[Entertainment] Tears and ghosts

The honey-like two-day vacation was spent in Tian Zhengguo's crazy homework.

"Ah, Yin Naluo, why don't you make up your homework?!" Tian Zhengguo had been tortured by the Mandarin homework to the verge of collapse, and started indiscriminately attacking anyone who appeared within his line of sight, even those who helped him make up the homework. Don't let go.

"Because I have a good deskmate?" Yin Naluo was wearing a large pajamas, had just finished copying a few pages of English vocabulary for him, and was squatting next to him with a milk-flavored popsicle, because he was also a scumbag. I can't do anything other than help with copying.

"Xiangya is really kind, because I couldn't guarantee attendance, so she did everything for me except for copying homework!" Yin Naluo clicked like a hamster while holding a popsicle with hoarfrost in his mouth. Biting, speaking vaguely, "Also, I didn't do my homework, didn't I copy English words in the backstage of the music show a few days ago, and you were playing by the side at that time!"

"Ah, ah, why didn't you remind me to make up your homework? Are you still close? Also, who is Xiangya? Isn't your name at the same table Jenna?"

"Shu Liu~ Jenna was at the same table when she first entered high school, Shiying was at the same table in the second semester of high school, and her current tablemate is Xiangya, who dances jazz~"

Yin Naluo deliberately sucked on the popsicle loudly in annoyance, and knew the name of his female tablemate so well that Tian Zhengguo's throat was about to burst into flames.

"Yeah, bring me a popsicle and have a bite..."

Classmate Oda has given up arguing with his relatives about his beautiful tablemates who dance ballet or jazz. Now he just wants to eat a popsicle to relieve himself.

Yin Naluo looked down at the half-eaten popsicle in his hand that was dripping with saliva, and shook his head: "Xi, this is the last milk-flavored one. If you want to eat it, I will go to the refrigerator to get another one." Chocolate for you."

"Aren't we close relatives? Don't we even give popsicles to relatives?" Tian Zhengguo was completely irritable, grabbed his hair as if it had been blown up, and threw down his pen and threw himself next to Yin Naluo, wanting to take a bite of his Popsicle.

Yin Naluo avoided this crazy rabbit that only wanted to bite, stood up and ran, forgot to put on his slippers, and ran to the kitchen, took out a bag of popsicles he bought yesterday from the refrigerator, and then held himself in his mouth Popsicle knocked on the doors of several bedrooms one by one, and thoughtfully gave to my brother who was stuck at home and couldn't go out to help with homework

We divided the popsicles, and at the end, there were three chocolate flavors left in the bag.

"Here, let's eat it for you, the rest is ours." After eating a milk-flavored popsicle, Yin Naluo also returned to the living room, threw the bag containing the popsicle on the coffee table where Tian Zhengguo was lying on his stomach, and pouted. Muttering, "Obviously I like to eat chocolate flavor, why do I always want to eat my milk flavor..."

"Don't eat." Tian Zhengguo, who was angry and forcibly cold, glanced at the popsicle and pretended to refuse.

"Eat, eat, eat..." Yin Naluo lowered/squatted and sat next to him, lying on his arm and performing his ultimate skill of coaxing rabbits - using a puppy Looking at him with cub-like eyes, "Eat it, can I help you copy while you eat? Why don't you eat all three of these!"

"Hmm... okay~ Then when you copy, the handwriting looks better, you know?" After hesitating for half a second, Tian Zhengguo decided to stop being angry for the sake of the popsicle.

Yin Naluo wrinkled his nose, slowly moved his butt to the position where Tian Zhengguo was just now, picked up a pen and began to copy stroke by stroke.

Although Busan's relatives are very coaxing, but he really doesn't want to copy Korean, even if he is asked to copy English...

……

When they returned to South Korea after the performance in Australia, Tian Zhengguo finally finished his final homework. Before they went to the United States, Yin Naluo and Tian Zhengguo went to school to take the final exam and hand in the homework by the way.

Although it is an art school, the cultural class test scores account for a large proportion of the total score. Yin Naluo almost bit off the pen during the test, but he still can't know the questions that should not be. With the grades required by the school, he probably can only count on getting good grades in professional courses.

The professional exam of the dance department was over when they were still in the return period. Yin Naluo recorded the video in the company's practice room at that time. Because he couldn't handle the camera, Jin Nanjun helped him export the video and sent it to the teacher.

The brothers originally thought that these two scumbags would have to be honest for a while after the exam, but they didn't expect these two heartless, they went to ride bicycles by the Han River on the night after the exam, and kept going. It was after ten o'clock in the evening that everyone ate a stomach full of fish cakes and smoothies and returned home.

Brothers: Offended, we underestimated the strong heart of the scumbags who have been studying for many years...

A few days after wrapping up their tour in Australia, they launched the Red Bullet to the United States.

As far as the weather is concerned, Yin Naluo prefers the United States, at least not when he only wears short sleeves to get off the plane

, When I was airsick and dizzy, I was blinded by the wind with sand particles.

However, his meager love for the United States disappeared when he learned that he was going to record a group show in an amusement park.

"Do you have to go to the amusement park? Do you have to play such a scary project in the amusement park? If you have to play such a scary project, can you not take me?"

The boy afraid of heights who was forced into the car just after breakfast asked questions continuously with a serious face. Tian Zhengguo sat next to him, and the maknae, who was still drowsy and unable to open his eyes during breakfast, knew that he was going to the amusement park. Excited from ear to ear.

He raised his hand and pressed hard on the little head wearing a fisherman's hat according to relatives, and replied without hesitation: "I must go, I must play, and I must take you."

"Kill me……"

Seeing the tragic situation where the second youngest struggled in the car like a live fish and was suppressed by the youngest with brute force, Zheng Haoxi and Park Jijun, who were still nervous, were also amused, thinking that there was someone who was more scared than them, and suddenly There is an illusion of "it's really nothing".

However, the fact is that the child who felt that he was about to die, the child who threatened the director team that he had eaten in the morning and would vomit without hesitation later, was able to stand on the ground and watch everyone play because of his severe fear of heights. After a whole day, the only activity is to keep going to the dessert station to buy ice cream to eat. Usually, his brothers are free falling in the sky, but this time he can eat it openly.

On the contrary, the two children who thought it was nothing, were coaxed and tricked into playing all kinds of exciting projects in the amusement park.Pu Zhixuan was fine, the more he played, the more excited he became. Zheng Haoxi played the third event, and when he fell in the air at high speed, he felt that his soul had left him.

On the car back to the hotel, sitting in the front row Tian Zhengguo and Jin Taeheng are two fools who are still thinking about it. Next to them, Park Jiju and Kim Seokjin are also discussing the project in the amusement park just now. Min Yunqi is already sitting in the back row with his eyes closed. , Kim Nam-joon next to him was wearing headphones and playing with his mobile phone, Yin Naluo and Zheng Haoxi were also sitting in the back row, with a red fisherman hat and a yellow fisherman hat, and their two small heads were hanging powerlessly close to each other, following the driving of the car. Shaking, the children who are usually very active are a little unusually quiet now.

"Nan Jun, Nan Jun." The careful elder brother was a little worried about the state of the two younger brothers, turned his head and patted Jin Nanjun, and asked in a low voice, "Are the two of them asleep? How is Haoxi?"

Kim Nam-joon took off his earphones, put his ear close to Jung Ho-seok next to him, and only heard

His even and gentle breathing.

"Fell asleep, Haoxi must be exhausted, Na Luo seems to have fallen asleep too."

Only then did Kim Suk-jin feel relieved, and turned back to continue chatting with Park Ji-joon. It took him 10 minutes to realize that Yoon Na-ra, who couldn't sleep much at night, didn't do anything all day, except eat ice cream. Besides, how could he be so tired that he fell asleep in the car?

eat ice cream?

Thinking of this, the eldest brother swiped his head back, which startled Pu Zhixuan.

"Na Luo, Na Luo?" Jin Shuozhen leaned forward, patted the head of the younger brother in the yellow hat, gently lifted the brim of his hat that covered his face with his hand, and reached under his hat to touch his forehead , only felt the cold sweat on one hand, "Well, can you hear my brother? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" Yin Naluo raised his head, his small face was pale, only the eye circles and nose were red, "Stomach hurts..."

Hearing that the second young man was not feeling well, everyone became nervous, especially the second brother who had suffered from appendicitis. He crossed over to Jin Namjun and asked a lot of questions about where the pain was and how it hurts. A child who has appendicitis doesn't even know it.

Yin Naluo is more like a child at this time, he can't even explain what the pain is, and he answers obediently, enduring the pain, talking a lot in a childish voice, the more he talks, the more abstract it is, making the brothers feel confused. A bit dumbfounding.

"It's just the pain inside. At first it was a slight pain, but now it's beep...beep...beep...so painful QAQ"

In the end, Jin Shuozhen understood, and after a little thought, he knew the reason for his stomachache——

In less than a day, he ate at least a dozen ice creams. Yin Naluo's stomach ache is really not wronged.

However, Yin Naluo was the one who once ate six servings of glutinous rice cake and red bean ice with Tian Zhengguo. Before the car drove back to the hotel, his complexion was much better and ruddy. Much stronger than the sickly look before.

"Dear dear, you are not the same you as before..."

Tian Zhengguo sat sideways in the front row, stretched out his arms, and covered his dear friend's stomach with his warm palms, helping him to rub it once in a while. When he talked about their "deeds" of eating ice cream and smoothies together before, he He sighed heavily on purpose.

"You are still the same you as before, what a blessing..."

Yin Naluo slumped on the seat with his little belly out, and rolled his eyes a little.

The next day was the concert in Los Angeles. During the rehearsal, the brothers rejoiced again. Although Yin Naluo was weak, but luckily he was

He was an out-and-out young man who had a stomach ache the day before and couldn't straighten his back. After sleeping, he woke up full of energy in the morning.

As the last stop of this American tour, the fans in Los Angeles were more enthusiastic than they imagined. Here, Yin Naluo saw the underwear thrown on the stage for the first time.

As expected of you Los Angeles!

In fact, the child who was not yet 19 years old blushed from a long distance, and hurriedly dragged the bouncing Tian Zhengguo to the extended stage on the other side.

Even if he ran far away, he still cared about that thing very much, and would turn his head to look at it casually after a while, his shyness and curiosity were very obvious.

Hey, still too young...

Min Yunqi, who had been paying attention to his younger brother because he was worried about his health, sighed secretly in his heart, and deliberately stepped on him on the way to walk, so that he came back to his senses and stopped paying attention to the other end.

When Yin Naluo thought about it again, the two pieces of yellow cloth had been cleaned up by the staff.

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