I really want to tell you [please answer 1988]

. "Aze hates to ask others the most. He won't go when the president invites him." Then he paused and added. "Stop stimulating sensitive people, and study hard."

"Ha." Liu Donglong sneered. "Do you all know Aze that well? Then do you know what I hate the most?"

Hearing this, Kim Jong-hwan put down the pencil in his hand, patted Liu Dong-ryong on the shoulder to signal him to look behind him, and at the same time gave a self-seeking look.

The boy turned his neck stiffly. At some point, the dean had already stood behind him, condescending, with the brilliance of death in his eyes.The corners of the mouth are raised, and with the brightest smile, gesturing the most terrifying threat, shut your mouth, or I will kill you.

Liu Donglong swallowed the crazily secreted substance in his mouth, and lowered his head in a daze.

Liu Zaiming glanced past his stupid son who landed on Jin Zhenghuan, and reached out to pat the male god on the shoulder, "Come out with me."

"Yes." Jin Zhenghuan didn't ask much, got up and walked out, leaving Liu Donglong staring at his original position with a pair of big eyes gloating at others' misfortune.

He couldn't hear what the dean outside the door said to Jin Zhenghuan, but could only see the boy's expression gradually becoming serious, and finally he bowed deeply and entered the classroom.Since the teaching director was also following behind, Liu Donglong didn't dare to ask more questions, so he saw Zheng Ba started to pack his things, picked up his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom.

When Jin Zhenghuan arrived at the hospital out of breath, Jin Chengjun had already been pushed into the operating room, and several uncles in the alley also rushed over, "Is Dad alright?"

Seeing her son running profusely in sweat, Luo Meilan's frown gradually melted away. "Well, it's okay, it's in the operation now. Say it's okay, don't worry."

"Huh, it's true." The boy breathed a sigh of relief. When he heard that he injured his waist because of sports and was sent to the hospital and couldn't move, his heart really got into a ball.

"Sit down." Ms. Meilan patted the empty seat beside her and beckoned her son to sit down.

After a while, the dean who was on duty also rushed over, followed by Liu Enxi. Liu Enxi also happened to meet Sunwoo on the road, and learned from the boy that Zhenghuan had left in a hurry. The worried Enxi immediately Turned around and went to the male high school to find Abba, but just ran into Liu Zaiming who was about to take a taxi to the hospital.

With Liu Zaiming's jealous eyes, he got into a taxi.

"Ah, President Kim, why do you have to make such a fuss at such an old age?" Liu Zaiming stood in front of the hospital bed, looked at Jin Sung Kyun, who was already awake on the hospital bed, and provocatively childishly stretched his arms. Not counting the legs, I started stretching exercises.

Jin Chengjun, who was unable to move even after the operation, tried his best to move his fingertips, his face gradually turned grim, "Old...wife..."

However, Ms. Luo Meilan who fetched hot water did not know what happened.

When Enxi came back with Ms. Meilan, she happened to meet Liu Zaiming who was writhing in front of the hospital bed.

"Abba! What are you doing!" Enxi put down the hot water bottle in his hand, "You are so childish."

Ms. Luo Meilan also looked hopeless, walked over silently, and wiped away the stubborn tears from the corners of Uncle Jin Chengjun's eyes.

"Ah." Liu Zaiming, who had been educated by Enxi, did stretching exercises embarrassingly, trying to ease the atmosphere. "Ha, 12342234"

Liu Enxi pressed down Liu Zaiming's hand with a dark face, "Father, you are all watching."

"Ahem." The dean who was too frightened finally picked up his burden, raised his head and said solemnly, "Since President Jin is awake, you should take a good rest. I will take Enxi and leave first."

Ms. Luo Meilan also stood up, "Go back, I would like to trouble you all for a trip today." She said and looked at Jin Zhenghuan who was on the sofa, "Son, you can go back to study too, there is no place to sleep here, and the whole family is not needed stay here."

Hearing this, the boy shook his head, "It's okay."

"Let's go, boy." Liu Zaiming lifted the boy on the sofa with one hand, "Go back and study hard, it's time to rest and let mom take care of your father with peace of mind."

Ms. Luo Meilan nodded, "Go back."

"Hmm." For the sake of the words being said, no amount of worrying would be of much help, Zheng Huan walked out of the hospital with his bag slung across his shoulders.

Liu Enxi slowed down, slowly waiting for the boy behind him, seeing his absent-minded appearance, stretched out his hand to hold the boy's big hand that fell beside him.

Feeling the soft but cool little hand, Jin Zhenghuan subconsciously glanced at the girl beside him, and saw her eyes were like stars, and the sorrow in his heart was swept away immediately, and he wrapped the girl's little hand tightly with his backhand. in hand.

Liu Zaiming, who was standing at the door and was shocked by the cold wind, urged impatiently, "Acridine! Go faster, brat!"

As the saying goes, after one hundred days of trauma, President Jin, who has undergone surgery, has come to his senses, but he can only recuperate in the hospital honestly, and it will take at least a week to be discharged from the hospital.

I don’t know when banners were hung up in the alley, and leaflets were pasted up, [National Singing Contest] Daofeng District.

Liu Enxi stood in front of the banner and thought about it for a while. If I remember correctly, last year a guy who had lost his mind paid [-] yuan to rent a video tape, which was this competition.

"Tsk tsk" Enxi sighed for a while, it had nothing to do with her, by the way, why did she come out, raised her hand and saw the red spots on her fingertips that were about to disappear, ah, remembered, "Zhengba!"

Looking at the girl's finger raised in front of her eyes, Jin Zhenghuan carefully looked up and down for a long time, "Where?"

Liu Enxi howled twice. "Here." As she spoke, she used her small nails to show the boy her fingertips that had just been scalded.

Jin Zhenghuan felt that he really couldn't see it, and it wasn't as red and swollen as the place where her fingertips pressed. "It will be fine if you slow down a bit."

"I know." Liu Enxi withdrew her fingers discouragedly, "So I ran over quickly."

"Ha." Seeing the small calculation in Enxi's heart, Kim Jong-ba was very cooperative and took the girl's hand, "Huh—" exhaled gently towards the girl's fingertips.

Satisfied, Liu Enxi changed hands frantically, "It's this one."

Still at the same place, Liu Donglong stood under the banner of the singing contest with one arm on his chest and one hand on his chin, and he gave a slightly obscene smile. From the initial low, he gradually turned his head up to the sky and laughed long and presumptuously.

Ms. Luo Meilan behind her looked sadly at the crazy Liu Donglong, and as the future in-laws, she sighed deeply. "Would you like to tell the dean, it would be better to take the child to see it earlier."

Jin Shanying beside him shook his head, "Forget it, it's good, the child is so happy."

"Pfft." Li Yihua laughed straight away, "Hoohoo." Looking at Luo Meilan expectantly. "Sister, shall we participate this time? Challenge again?"

Recalling the embarrassing incident where the three of them participated in the singing competition five years ago, and ended up getting drunk because of nervous drinking, Jin Shanying shook his head, "Okay, big sister, I'm ashamed."

Li Yihua, "That's such a pity, they can't remember the losers in the qualifiers, it's strange if they remember."

Jin Shanying, "That's true."

Listening to the two younger sisters talking left and right, Luo Meilan felt a little thought in her heart, she couldn't help sighing to her young self, "There is nothing more ridiculous than that, why did you do that at that time?" Thinking of her husband lying in the hospital, she dismissed all thoughts, "Oh, forget it. Come to the hospital to play later, the child's father is fine."

"it is good."

"Bring two more bottles of soju."

"Ok."

When the alley returned to tranquility again, Cheng Yuhui came out slowly, a mature young man wearing a washed and whitened school uniform, standing under the banner, slightly clenched his hands, muttering, "Come on, Cheng Yuhui! You can do it Yes, you can do it, you can do it..."

Ordinary days will always pass by quietly. After Uncle Kim Sung Kyun was discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate, the national singing competition in Dobong District finally kicked off. The contestants include Kim Jung Hwan’s mother Ms. Luo Meilan, Liu Donglong, and Cheng Yuhui, except for Liu Donglong, are also unexpected.

As for the results of the qualifiers, Liu Enxi probably only remembered that both of them were defeated, but Yu Hui, who had always been unsurprising, advanced, and unexpectedly had a good voice, but this had nothing to do with Enxi.

Because at this moment, in Zhenghuan's room, Enxi was pressing on the boy's body with a fierce look in his eyes, "DECO nightclub? Han Zhenying? Park Zhenying?"

Hearing Enxi's words, Zhenghuan felt that the murderous aura in the air was even more serious.

"Does it look good?" Enxi took off the coat on her body, revealing the close-fitting sweater inside.

Looking at the girl's beautiful figure, Zhenghuan replied subconsciously, "It looks good."

It's a pity that the boy was still caught in such an obvious fishing law enforcement. "Oh." Enxi's sneer instantly aroused the boy's desire to survive, "It's not good-looking, it's not good-looking."

In the end, the girl sneered even more mercilessly, "Ouba, is the nightclub fun? What's it like inside? Is it a handsome little brother? I really want to go too."

Fatal three consecutive questions slammed on Kim Jung-hwan, "No, it's the baby fish boy who is going to participate in some dance competition, and Sun Woo also went." Good friends have the blame together.

"So?" Enxi took off the hair rope from her head, and her black hair spread like a waterfall on the girl's straight back.

Jin Zhenghuan looked blankly, and his Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down.

Liu Enxi looked at the boy's siblings with satisfaction