[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

The man whose activities had been suspended sat silently on the sofa. His temperament, which was between boys and men, made people look sideways. His extraordinarily fair skin and handsome facial features could tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.

Zheng Yunhao who was also sitting on the sofa frowned fiercely, he looked up at the man next to him, opened his mouth to say something, but still didn't say anything.

"Brother Zhong, you..."

Junsu and Youtian sat side by side on the sofa on the other side, seeing everyone's silence, they still couldn't help asking, "What happened?"

Yesterday was just a party as usual, why did Jaejoong become weird in the middle of it, and later even this kind of thing that he would never do happened.Junxiu and the others didn't understand, but Jin Jaejoong just kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

Zheng Yunhao rubbed his hair a little irritably, he looked up at Jin Jaejoong, and was slightly dissatisfied with the other party's silent appearance without any meaning of explanation.It was not easy to live in Japan. In a strange country, they are used to being supported by the fairy queens in Korea. They have to start over again. Listening to strange words, facing strange words and cultures, some messes are completely incomprehensible The laughing points of the show, and being forced by the manager to participate in those shows that he didn’t want to participate in, Yoochun, who was under a lot of pressure, gradually developed symptoms of depression, but at this critical moment, as a team member, he always faced it with a smile. The big brother of everything, but this kind of thing happened.

What annoyed him the most was that he didn't say a word or explain anything, even if they wanted to help him with something.

"Jaejoong," Zheng Yunhao said, he was startled by Shangjin Jaejoong's deep eyes, and worried even more in his heart, "Take this period of time as a vacation, and learn some Japanese by the way, the manager brother said , I can’t let you take a step away from here, so you don’t have to think about returning to China, and don’t go clubbing outside at night, it’s not good to be photographed.”

"kindness."

Jin Zaizhong nodded slightly, then got up: "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."

With that, he entered the room and closed the door.

The other four people in the living room outside the door looked at each other blankly, Chang? touched his head: "Brother Zaizhong, what's wrong?"

"It should be fine..." Junxiu was also particularly worried. He looked at Chang? You sent it here, brother Yunhao, you too, didn’t you have a stomach problem recently? You still kept it from Xiaojin.”

Zheng Yunhao turned his head abruptly, looked at Junxiu and asked nervously: "You didn't tell Xiaojin, did you?"

"Of course not, do you think I'm you? Always suing me." Junxiu snorted, turned around and saw Yoochun who was silently touching the bracelet, couldn't help but sighed again, "Yotian, Let's go play football, there's nobody out there right now."

"Ah, oh." With a slow reaction, Youtian raised his head and glanced blankly at the people around him.Junxiu was helpless, and repeated it again.Silently let go of the clasped hands, Youtian took a deep breath, then lowered his shoulders: "En, okay."

Zheng Yunhao looked at Yoochun and Junsu who walked away side by side, then looked at Changchun who obediently brought the medicinal food to the table and waited for him to eat together, and finally looked at the closed door, and rubbed his forehead in distress.

All of them are careless guys.

"Brother, come and eat, or it will be cold."

"Oh, yes, ah - it's so fragrant, by the way, who made this medicinal food?"

"...It's brother Zhong."

"..." The hand holding the spoon paused, then resumed the action just now, "Thank you for your hard work."

**

When Feng Jin heard the news, he was discussing homework with Min Yayi.

Because of the promotion period of the new album and too many later activities, she has taken nearly a month off from class.If the head teacher and the dean understood her special situation, maybe she would have been persuaded to leave.

One month can be said to be long or short, but at least she doesn't know anything about what she should study in this month. Fortunately, since Yayi got to know Feng Jin, she has the habit of taking two notes. It was her own, and one was for Feng Jin.

When Feng Jin held the thick notebooks of various subjects that Yayi handed her, she was moved and cried bitterly, then hugged Yayi directly and rubbed against her.

After arguing for a while, the two returned to normal, and began to study their homework seriously.I haven't done my homework for a long time, and the hand feels a little rusty, but I gradually got used to it.Yayi's notes are very clear, and she has marked out the important points that the teacher will say in class. Similar to calculation problems in mathematics and other subjects, she also copied a few sample problems on it. After writing it once, the questions on the homework are almost straightened out.

But she is not a genius after all, so there are always some things she doesn't understand. At this time, she is asked to teach Yayi, a top ten student in her age group.

Then, I heard the news broadcast by the entertainment news on the TV station.

Min Yayi raised her head in surprise, and then subconsciously shifted her gaze to Feng Jin. Feng Jin met Shang Yayi's suspicious gaze and shook her head blankly: "I don't know what's wrong."

The first thing she did was to take out her mobile phone to make a call, but the electronic female voice from the mobile phone could only make her hang up the phone silently.

"Shut down. Forget it, he will let me know when he is free."

As the first person among Feng Jin's few friends who knew about the relationship between the two, Yayi nodded in understanding, then patted Feng Jin's shoulder to comfort her: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, look at Zhongxi He looks so stable and reliable, let's read the book first, there will be a small test next Friday afternoon, you must be there, right?"

"Well, this question, I didn't understand what you just said, let's say it again."

After sorting out her mood, Feng Jin picked up the pen again, pulled over the draft pad, and while listening to Min Yayi's explanation, she doodled and drew again and again.

If he was really stable and reliable, such a thing would not happen. After all, he is a member of the artist group that the entertainment media likes to follow the most.

**

The night fell slowly, and the neon sky looked like the anime world they painted and dyed. The night sky was dotted with stars, perhaps because it was very late, and the stars in the sky hung there, giving people an illusion that they were about to fall.

Jin Zaizhong exhaled, pressed the knitted hat on his head, and sat blankly on the stone bench beside the road, drinking beer one after another.

A man not far away was sitting in a black car, said something to the driver in front, opened the door, and got out of the car.

The cigarette in his mouth was barely half lit.The man was wearing a black suit, his narrow eyes looked at the person across the road without any emotion, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he walked over.

"As an artist, is it appropriate to sit here at midnight?"

The deep voice is different from Kim Jaejoong's gentle male voice, with a different kind of magnetism, it is the most easily addictive kind.

Suddenly the Korean language exploded in his ears, Jin Zaizhong raised his head in surprise, but when he saw the other party, all the blood on his face faded: "Why are you here?"

"you have not answer my question yet."

The man raised his head slightly, his indifferent gaze was drawn from his face, and then moved away casually.

"Mr. Nan, we don't know each other well."

Jin Jaejoong squeezed the beer can in his hand, stood up, and looked at the dangerous man in front of him, Nam Sangwoo.

Yes, it was Xiaojin's dear senior, the man who disappeared for half a year and then suddenly appeared in Neon.

It's been more than half a year since we saw each other, and the man in front of him is even more imposing than that time, just a faint look in his eyes made him clenched his fists involuntarily.He couldn't help but think of the scene when he met him at the party, and the casual words he said when they passed by.

——Thank you for taking care of her during this time.

An understatement, as if it was just talking about today's weather.

That man walked around among those picky neon businessmen with ease, even though his face was expressionless, the surrounding people gathered around him.

It wasn't the first time that the gap between the two was felt, but it was the first time that it was presented so clearly.Recalling Feng Geun's unconscious expression of dependence in front of him, and the pressure he unilaterally brought to himself, Jin Jaejoong felt a deep pain in his forehead.

"I'll get used to it later, Mr. Jin."

Nam Sang-woo said, with a smile on his face.

Another laugh.

Jin Zaijoong restrained the urge to frown, and also showed a smile.

I have never felt that a smile is so dazzling. I know that the other party does not have any emotions, but I don't know why I always feel that I am showing off something, and I feel inexplicably unpredictable.

Looking at the straight back of the other party, Jin Zaizhong frowned fiercely, picked up the beer in hand, and drank it down.

**

Feng Jin, who has been studying in school for a few days, feels that living such a stable life feels a little like I don't know what year it is.But looking at the text message from Park Shengjae received on the phone, I couldn't help but want Yayi to drag her back to the classroom.

Next week for a week, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan will fly everywhere. What kind of rhythm is this?How did Park Seung-jae arrange the schedule so tightly for one second?

It's not that Feng Jin is bored, it's just that Aunt Jun is coming soon, and she feels uncomfortable all over. Don't be so coincidental, it's better to catch up with the busy time next week.

On the other side, she was worried, so she also sent a message and called, but the other party just comforted her, and didn't say anything more.Although Feng Jin didn't know the reason of the incident, she also understood that anyone would be impatient to disturb her at such a time.So I concentrated on my studies, but I didn't forget to ask Lei Wen to forward some nutritious meals or delicious snacks.

"This time I went to Taiwan to meet with the people I worked with last time, have a meal, and then you go to the audition. I won the audition for the new TV series OST, but whether you can choose it or not is up to you." On the plane, he said to Park Shengjae, who was talking about work with Feng Jin, "There are still a few movie auditions and commercials, you can fight for them, let's not talk about the movies, those few commercials are signed 3 years, if you succeed, at least for the next three years, you won't have to worry about your appearance rate in the Celestial Dynasty."

"kindness."

Feng Jin responded briefly, twisted her sore neck, found a seat and sat down, then slumped her shoulders as if relieved.

"You take a good rest now, take some painkillers when you get there, and then"

Pu Shengzai seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Lei Wen who was following Feng Jin. Lei Wen squinted at him: "Can painkillers be taken carelessly?"

Then I asked the flight attendant for a small blanket, and covered Feng Jin's body: "Drink some hot water later, tell me if you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it."

Feng Jin nodded, although her face was still pale, it was much better than before.

Dazed, as if she had slept for a long time, but also as if she hadn't fallen asleep at all, when Feng Jin woke up, the plane was completely quiet.

"woke up?"

The man beside him flipped a page of the newspaper and said softly.

Feng Jin, who was not fully awake, replied subconsciously: "En."

"I don't feel well, do you want some water?"

"kindness."

It wasn't until the other party asked the flight attendant to bring a glass of warm water that Feng Jin realized that something was wrong.

Lei Wen and her assistant sister sat in front of her, and Park Shengjae sat on the right, so who is the man on the left?

"Drink, are you sleepy?"

The man put the water glass in Feng Jin's hand, squeezed Feng Jin's cold fingers, with a worried expression on his face: "Didn't you take good care of yourself?"

Feng Jin opened her eyes wide, looked at the familiar smile on the black-haired man's face, narrow and narrow phoenix eyes, sharp but gentle pupils, and opened her mouth.

"Shh, drink it quickly."

The author has something to say: senior, you are killing me, stuck for 3 hours =-=

Also _(:3∠)_ can I ask for a message?Fei You is so sad that three consecutive chapters are blank

There are rewards for consolation, there are indeed, there are, oh [this is the echo]