[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

"One two three four, two two three four, three two three four, wrong, this is not the case here."

Jeon Su-hyun's expression was serious, she stretched out her hand to correct Feng Jin's movements, practicing on high heels, she seemed to be more than a head taller than Feng Jin.

"Push it as if you were actually pushing something."

Quan Suxian stood next to Feng Jin, and the two of them faced the mirror side by side. She stretched out her hands, as if she wanted to push something to the left, and then retracted them abruptly.

"You were a little too soft just now, you have to feel the burst of strength before you hold it."

"Oh." Feng Jin nodded, shouting the beat, but didn't listen to the movements of his hands. Quan Suxian saw that Feng Jin's movements were no longer wrong, followed her rhythm, and continued to dance.

"Hey, Xiaojin, Suxianxi, you guys also take a break, we will be very stressed if you work too hard."

Zheng Yunhao sat on the side, facing each other with Kim Jaejoong, holding each other's hands with both hands, pushing the soles of their feet against each other, and pulling each other towards him. This is a warm-up movement that must be done before dancing, but it can also be practiced at ordinary times. You can stretch your muscles .

"Then let's rest."

Quan Suxian turned his head and took a look, then stopped and said.

Feng Jin nodded and said, "Okay."

Quan Suxian exhaled: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Feng Jin asked: "Shall I go with you?"

"No need." Quan Suxian shook his head.

Feng Jin shrugged, turned around and sat next to Junxiu, took the mineral water Li Hyuk-jae handed her, and gulped it down.

"Ah, Brother Zhengzhu, did you know that a newcomer came to our dormitory yesterday. He has super long hair and looks like a girl! It's just a little dark."

"You mean Kim Heechul, right?"

"Huh? Brother Zhengzhu, how do you know?"

"I saw him yesterday, and I brought him to familiarize himself with the dormitory."

Hearing a familiar name, Feng Jin turned her eyes, she couldn't help but look up in Yunho's direction, but met Jin Jaejoong's eyes inadvertently.

"are you tired?"

Jin Zaizhong noticed the continuous sweat on Feng Geun's cheek, and asked with concern.

"Fortunately, it's hot."

Feng Jin shook her head, stretched out her hand to wipe off a lot of sweat from her forehead, she lowered her eyes, but couldn't help but look at Jin Zaizhong.

Usually, when there are no classes, everyone prefers to get together to practice and learn from each other. Moreover, for some reason, they seem to be like Siamese dolls, and they don't like to leave others. All like to get together.

And when the teachers saw them practicing together, they were surprised and didn't say anything. Instead, they let them go to the practice room to practice.

When I was tired, I would gather in the corner by the window, basking in the sun through the window, talking and laughing.

Sunlight penetrates the colorless glass and imprints on Jin Zaizhong's side face. The long and drooping eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, and the slightly wrinkled brow reveals his deepest thoughts. One hand was clenched into a fist beside him, his legs were sitting cross-legged, his body was leaning against the wall behind him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zheng Yunhao and Park Zhengzhu changed the subject again, discussing the latest dance moves, and said that when they got up, they couldn't help standing up and gesticulating with each other. The waves started from the fingers, spread to the shoulders, and then passed from the upper body to the lower body, Falling back again, it's like getting an electric shock.

"?, Brother Zai, how are you and... Sister Min?"

Feng Jin moved to Jin Zaizhong's side, with a fist's distance between them, she interrupted his thoughts, with a simple and curious expression on her face, as if it was really just a matter of gossiping friends.

"It's nothing, just eating and shopping every day."

Jin Zaizhong came back to his senses, looked at Han Fengjin, and explained.

Feng Jin asked: "How long have you been together?"

Jin Zaizhong closed his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't counted."

Feng Jin laughed and accused: "My brother is not kind, girls love to care about such things."

"No way." Jin Zaizhong hesitated and asked.

"Then how long have we known each other, do you remember?"

Jaejoong's expression was obviously taken aback.

Looking at his appearance, Feng Jin knew that the other party didn't pay attention to this at all, so he waved his hand indifferently: "Actually, I don't know, but it's been almost a year now, right?"

"Yeah, it's been almost a year."

Time flies so fast, I still remember the first time I saw this young man, he was not as tall as he is now, with short hair like a pot lid, thick bangs covering his eyes, and a cold expression, already Indistinct but clear black eyes.

"By the way, Brother Zai, did you and Sister Min have anything wrong?"

Feng Jin continued to ask curiously.

Jaejoong asked incomprehensibly, "That? Which one?"

"It's kiss, kiss." There was a gossip expression on her doll-like face, but it was funny no matter how you looked at it.

"Why don't I know when you still know what kiss means?" Jin Zaizhong reached out and rubbed Feng Jin's hair, and said helplessly.

The touch on the head was really attached, and the warm feeling made Feng Jin slightly taken aback. Suddenly, there was a warm and sour feeling in her heart. She resisted the sudden soreness of the tip of her nose, stretched out her hand actively, and tugged at the middle of the chest. The sleeves of the sleeves are coquettish: "Oh, don't be tricky~Brother Zaizhong~Brother~My dear~Darling~"

"No, no." Unable to stand Feng Jin's whining voice, Zaizhong gave the answer directly.

"real?!"

Those black cat's eyes seemed to be studded with diamonds suddenly, reflecting the dazzling light under the sunlight.

Jin Zaizhong thought he was wrong, rubbed his eyes hastily, and when he looked again, Feng Jin's expression became the same as before. He couldn't help but feel that the scene just now was an illusion caused by the glare of the sun: " That's right, your sister Min thinks I'm too young, so I don't have any."

—But there will always be.

Feng Jin smiled very happily, as if there was a kind of joy from the bottom of her heart. She looked at Jin Zaizhong with eyes like a wolf staring at its prey, so bright that it made people blush.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jin Jaejoong wanted to cover her eyes with his hands, but felt it was too abrupt.

"Because there is something on Brother Zaizhong's face, is it a bug?" Feng Jin pointed to Jin Zaizhong's cheek and smiled.

"En? Where?" Jin Zaizhong reached out and touched the side of his face, then looked at the palm of his hand, but there was nothing there.

"Oh, here it is." Feng Jin was helpless, and simply sat up on her knees, leaning her upper body over, holding Jin Jaejoong's face with both hands, not letting him move.

Jin Zaizhong was stunned for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"Brother Zhong is the idiot."

Han Fengjin smiled, her black pupils were submerged under the crescent-shaped smiling eyes.

The thin lips were attached to the cool lips, and the breaths of the two were intertwined with each other, with the illusion of immortality, the dazzling sunlight radiated from obliquely above, blurring the boy's vision, and the face that was close at hand looked like It was extraordinarily blurry, and it seemed to be able to count the opponent's eyelashes when it was enlarged.

Standing in front of the two, Zheng Yunhao and Park Jungsu were still discussing the dance steps enthusiastically. Li Sungmin, who was drawn in by curiosity, couldn't help dancing with them. The three of them stood there upright, as if they were a wall, firmly blocking the dance. The contact between the two of them and the outside world.

Feng Jin didn't know how long the posture of the two had been maintained, but after feeling the soreness of the waist he was holding on forcibly, he let go of Jin Zaizhong, who seemed to be frightened, and smiled like a stealing cat, cleanly cut The nails showed a pink color, and the tip of the index finger gently stroked his lips, with an unshakeable smile on his face.

There is no shy pink on the fair cheeks, but Jin Jaejoong's face is particularly red.

She looked at Jin Jaejoong and said with satisfaction, "Brother Jaejoong's lips are like jelly, soft and sweet, but unfortunately I can't eat them~"

Jin Zaizhong watched her gently licking his lips, and suddenly felt that the lips that had just been touched were terribly hot, as if there was a burning sensation.

Seemingly regretting that she could not eat it, Feng Jin lowered her shoulders in frustration, then raised her spirits, stood up, and looked down at the boy who was still leaning on the seat: "But there will be better ones in the future." Yes! It’s time for me to practice after resting for so long, it’s strange, why hasn’t Suxian come back yet?”

While talking, he turned around, his black hair fluttered in the air in an arc that moved people's hearts, as if the other party was about to go away in a trance.

He didn't see Feng Jin's movement of wiping the corners of his eyes lightly after turning around.

A drop of tear that didn't know when, once again, when the five people noticed it, slipped and fell on the smooth floor.

——The one that always exists belongs to her.

Both Kim Junsu and Lee Hyukjae, who were tugging at each other, stared at the two of them in disbelief.

As the two people resting in peace, they watched the whole scene, including the scene where Han Fengjin kissed Kim Jaejoong, and the scene where Feng Jin wiped away tears.

Jin Junsu didn't know what to say, so he could only stare childishly at Jin Jaejoong who made Xiaojin cry.

It's him again, why it's always him! !

Ahhh, why did Xiao Jin fall in love with this person!It's simply unreasonable!Why should you like him!It's better to like Hye Jae than to like him!why why!I can't understand it at all! !

"Wrong, you're almost there."

"Brother Zhong, you are wrong again, this is not how you dance here."

"No, no, it should be done."

"It's not like this in Brother Zhong. You have to go up first and then come down."

"..."

Park Jeong-soo and Jung Yun-ho looked at each other, they didn't understand at all, why Junsu was so critical of Jaejoong all of a sudden, these small problems can obviously be ignored, can't they?Wait until you are proficient in everything before picking the details.

Both looked at Li Hyuk-jae as the target of their doubts, but saw him shrugging casually - I don't know anything.

However, Kim Jaejoong was obedient and did not make any rebuttals. No matter what questions Kim Junsu raised or any mistakes he picked up, he listened carefully, but his eyes shifted to the dancing girl next to him from time to time.

"Brother Zhong, can you be more serious?"

"Ah, okay."

Jin Zaizhong nodded, retracted his mind and body, watched Jin Junsu's movements, and corrected himself again.