debut [entertainment]

The next morning.

Jin Youxi was woken up by the sound of the doorbell. She dozed off for a while with her eyes blindfolded, checked the current time, and then put on her coat and got out of bed.

She couldn't sleep well all night, she seemed to be having the same dream over and over again, but she couldn't remember anything after waking up, she just touched her rapidly beating heart and waited for it to calm down slowly.

Frowning slightly, she walked to the door and looked at the video doorbell.

And no one.

She didn't order takeaway either, she opened the door slightly in doubt.

A cardboard box was quietly placed on the ground on the right side of the door, which seemed to have just been delivered by express.

She pushed it with her hands, and the carton was very light compared to its size.

She picked it up and closed the door, and then she took out the scissors and opened it, but she never thought that there was a packing box inside. This packing box was much more beautiful, and there was a card on the top.

[A gift, I hope you will like it. 】

It's in English, without signature.

Now Jin Youxi was a little confused, so he simply opened the packing box inside, and a hood covered with graffiti came into view.

The graffiti is spray-painted, and the whole color is mainly fluorescent colors such as yellow and green, which are presented in a colorful manner, which is very dazzling.

The texture of the entire hood feels like metal, silky and shiny, but it is very light, and I don't know what material it is made of.

At first glance, the eyes are not hollowed out. When Jin Youxi was wondering how to see after wearing this, she discovered the inner design.

It turns out that special glass is used for the eyes, so you can't see the inside from the outside, but you can see the outside clearly from the inside after wearing it.

This is a very precious gift both in terms of heart and price.

Jin Youxi picked up the only card that could identify his identity again, looked left and right, but couldn't find a trace.

Not long after I moved, there are actually not many acquaintances who know my new address, except my parents are those friends, but why didn’t I leave the signature and deliberately use English?

Jin Youxi looked at the graffiti on the hood, and suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind.

Senior Minho?

He has always liked painting. When they were together, she even called him a "Song painter" with a smile.

Spray paint and graffiti really seemed like something he would do.

Knowing his address, knowing his MASKCROW vest, and then using English to hide his identity, it seemed to make sense when he guessed Song Minho.

After all, the two have quite a few friends in common, and it is not uncommon for some people to say that they missed it.

only……

She silently repacked the hood, found a place in the small wardrobe, and stuffed it inside.

This gift is too hot to touch, so I had to return it if I had a chance.

But this opportunity came later than she expected, until Kim Yoo Hee received the recording notice from "Produce101", this hot gift has not been returned.

"What are you thinking about?"

Dad Jin Zhongguo was there to help her pack her luggage, and he shouted when he saw her in a daze, and then he called Jin Youxi back to his senses.

"Ah, it's nothing." Jin Youxi looked at the sneakers in front of him, picked out a few pairs to take to the "Produce101" dormitory, and took two wet wipes on the table to wipe the soles of the shoes.

"Don't use two wet wipes to wipe your shoes, one is enough for you." Dad frowned and watched her fold the two wet wipes over there, and put the wet wipes in while watching. He moved behind himself.

"……Oh."

After finally polishing the shoes, Jin Youxi was about to put each pair of shoes on dust bags and put them in the suitcase. Dad didn't look away from the corner of his eye. Seeing this scene, he immediately yelled: "Wait, take a big bag!" dust bag."

"..." Jin Youxi couldn't help protesting, "Put all the sneakers together and they will deform!"

"If you wear it out of shape, it will return to its shape. It's okay. You can take the big one."

"……dad!"

Kim Jong-kook looked at his daughter's face and paused, "Okay, you can use it separately, but save some water when washing the dust bag, you know?"

The corner of Jin Youxi's mouth twitched, and he nodded speechlessly.

"Don't blame dad for nagging you like this. Do you know how tense the earth's water resources are now? It's economical and environmentally friendly. I didn't have much time to take care of you when you were in the United States. It's impossible. Such a good habit still needs to be developed from an early age... "

Dad is still writing a long monologue, and Jin Youxi has been numb by this kind of magic sound like chanting for a long time.

I really don't know how my mother can bear it. Could it be that the effect of Xi Shi in the eye of the beholder is so outrageous?

Gee.

I don't know if she heard the complaints from the bottom of her heart, but her father's nagging stopped abruptly.

When Jin Youxi looked back, her father was squatting on the ground, holding a book of lyrics written by her long, long ago in one hand, and a photo in the other hand, which seemed to have fallen out of the book.

At this time, she still couldn't react, and even stepped forward to take a look carelessly.

Soon she regretted her action of approaching her father.

"...Are you still thinking about that son of a bitch?"

I saw my father crumpled the photo in his hand in a gloomy manner, and threw it into the trash can accurately.

It's a photo of her and Senior Song Minho!

In the group photo, she even smiled and kissed Minho on the cheek!

Jin Youxi's scalp was numb, she subconsciously stood at attention, and loudly expressed her determination:

"Break it clean!"

Dad raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what are you doing with this photo?"

Jin Youxi felt the coolness behind him, and he didn't dare to move a step. He opened his eyes wide and explained with his most sincere eyes: "I really didn't know that this photo was still in it. Dad, look at this lyrics book. It was a long time ago."

"Really?"

Jin Youxi nodded fiercely: "It's more real than the diamonds on your finger, Dad!"

Dad squinted his small eyes, stretched out his hand and flicked Jin Youxi's forehead.

With a bang, it hurts.

"Hiss..." Jin Youxi quickly covered her forehead and complained with watery eyes, "Dad! I'm a girl! Your own!"

Dad snorted softly, put the lyrics book on the table, and left the room in a hurry after leaving a sentence of "Let's learn a lesson".

Rubbing his forehead, Jin Youxi looked for a mirror, looked at the red mark on his forehead that probably wouldn't go away without applying ice, and pursed his lips.

As for me, grandma’s house still has letters and photos of my father and my first love back then!

Be careful I told mom!

She was slandering uncontrollably, when her father came in again, holding an ice pack in his hand, and slapped her directly on the face.

"Apply it."

After finishing speaking firmly, Dad lowered his head and started to pack her luggage in silence.

Jin Youxi sat cross-legged on the bed, pressing the ice pack on his forehead, and wanted to fold the clothes together, but his father quickly stepped forward and snatched the pile of clothes on the bed: "Don't worry about it, apply it properly."

She blinked her eyes, said oh, and took out her phone to read the messages for a while. Most of the unread messages were from friends asking her to bring more messages to participate in the recording, and she replied one by one.

After a while, Dad suddenly said coldly: "I'm sorry."

"...What?" Jin Youxi was so frightened that his hairs stood on end.

"It's nothing." The father put his daughter's sweatpants neatly into the suitcase as if nothing had happened.

But Jin Youxi could notice that the ears of the father who was packing his luggage with his head down were all red, which shows how difficult and embarrassing it was for a tough guy like him to say "I'm sorry".

In an instant, she understood the apology that her father just said.

Dad must have been frightened by the mark that popped up on her forehead, so he quickly went to get an ice pack, and said the sentence just now for the first time.

For some reason, she suddenly felt her heart was so soft, her nose was slightly sour.

"It doesn't hurt that much." Jin Youxi smiled and took off the ice pack, "Dad, I was joking just now, look, won't this go away immediately?"

Jin Zhongguo looked up and looked carefully, and paused for a while, "It seems to have disappeared a little."

Youxi stuffed the ice pack into her father's hand, and said coquettishly: "Dad, my hands are so sore, can you help me apply it?"

"Squeamish." Jin Zhongguo gave a dry cough, but his hands were not vague, using his swollen hand muscles, he applied an ice pack to his daughter for a long time.

After a while, he said hesitantly: "Dad didn't do it on purpose, I didn't expect..."

"Oh, Dad, if you talk about it again, I'm going to get goosebumps." Jin Youxi quickly interrupted his father's words.

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Jin Zhongguo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he was embarrassed to say such nasty words.

Jin Youxi rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "Dad, does this count as one time you owe me?"

Kim Jong Kook looked at his daughter like this, how could he not know what she was planning?

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"New guitar! New keyboard! New headset! New stereo! New computer! New phone! New..."

Jin Zhongguo ground his molars, "... Can this house fit in?"

Jin Youxi pointed to the red mark on his forehead, and his eyes became watery again.

"……purchase."