Nichkhun did not expect that there would be an accident waiting for him that night.When the six people had eaten and drank enough to digest their food, they returned to the room.It didn't take long before Chansheng knocked on the door one by one and called him to the living room.

Nichkhun looked puzzled, and asked him that he only knew about the living room.Nichkhun had no choice but to follow his footsteps downstairs.As soon as they got downstairs, they saw Taecyeon and the others sipping tea there calmly, and gave Taecyeon a puzzled expression, and he also shook his head with a puzzled expression.

He patted Junxiu beside him, but he didn't know either.Pointing the bridge of his nose with his index finger, Nichkhun became a little curious.

Chansheng didn't keep everyone waiting for a long time, he sat calmly in front of several people, thought for a while before saying, "I've talked with the president, and I will be a full-time actor in the future."

After speaking, everyone reacted differently.Although a little surprised, everyone already knew his goal.Yourong took an apple, took a bite and said, "Have you figured it out?"

The kneeling man looked at the crowd and nodded. Although he has been in contact with actors for a long time, he likes to challenge himself more and more.

The big brother Nichkhun did not speak, only the sound of Yourong gnawing an apple and the sound of the second hand on the wall remained in the living room.

"Chansheng started, let's talk about it. It's my dream to be a director, please call me director Nichkhun in the future," Nichkhun was the first to speak, and then he laughed.No matter how many people looked at him with contempt, Nichkhun himself was happy.

Taecyeon leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs lazily, half casually and half longingly, "Be free, I might open a small shop with my own style," he said, and glanced at everyone, " At that time, everyone should come and cheer.”

After a moment of contemplation, Junxiu's clean voice sounded, "I may retreat behind the scenes," he said with pain in his eyes, "Let's write lyrics and music."

Nichkhun patted Junxiu's shoulder lightly, his voice was his biggest obstacle.Seeing Junxiu forced a smile, Nichkhun felt a little sad.

"I will still do my old job and continue to be an excellent singer." After a slight pause, Junhao squinted his eyes and looked at the crowd, "It's just that I will go on the next road alone."

For a moment, the atmosphere of sadness and parting was slightly dyed, and everyone thought that soon after they had been together for 12 years, they would bid farewell to each other and go on their own.

Yourong sniffed, with a smile on his face, trying to drive away the subtle emotions in his heart, "I can't act, I can't sing, I'm useless without you," leaning his head on the sofa, looking at the white wall, "Leaving entertainment Be an ordinary person. Well, maybe I will open a restaurant, you know, I like to eat," he said with a smile, and licked the corners of his mouth like a greedy cat, which made Nichkhun and others laugh, and the sadness faded a little some.

Nichkhun had a phone call with his wife that night. Apart from his daily care, this was the first time Nichkhun had formally talked about his future plans with Song Qian, "Wife, I'm about to lose my job...".

There was a hint of coquettishness in the aggrieved words, Song Qian stroked her belly, looked up at the blue sky, smiled and said something that Nichkhun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "That's just right, the baby will be handed over to you then .”

"Hey..., wife," Ni Kun wanted to cry but rolled on the bed. It wasn't that he didn't like babies, on the contrary, he was looking forward to the birth of the crystallization of their love.It's just that when he thought of asking his wife to go out to work, he felt unbalanced, and began to feel a little sick, "Don't worry, I will work hard, and my wife can run the restaurant well."

Her eyes lit up, as if the sun had pierced through the clouds to reveal a smiling face. Song Qian put her hand on her heart, feeling the sudden beating of her heart, "After that, my husband will have to work hard."

Satisfied, he hung up the phone, and the corners of Nichkhun's mouth deepened.Thinking of his wife and the soon-to-be-born bag in his mind, he smirked for a moment, and then hid under the quilt embarrassingly.

In the past few days, he has been with Taecyeon and Junhao three people, Meng Buli and Jiao Jiao Buli Meng.Looking at the time and speed on the treadmill, Nichkhun wiped the sweat off his face, and the movement of his feet did not stop.Ever since Xu Min paid attention to his figure that day, Nichkhun has been serious about exercising.

He raised his hand and pinched the fat around his waist, nodded slightly in satisfaction, the slimming effect has been so good in just a few days, it seems that he will be able to return to the previous state in a short time.Nichkhun, who is full of confidence, would never have thought of how fat he was some time ago, so he lost weight after exercising for a few days.

>>>

Knowing about Crystal's injury, he was drinking afternoon tea with Lan Zile.The schedule will be resumed in a few days, and Nichkun wants to take advantage of these few days to communicate with Lan Zile, so he bears to ask her out knowing that he will get hurt.

To say that Nichkhun's wishful thinking was played with bang bang, but the opponent must enter the game.Seeing Lan Zi happily crossing Erlang's legs, his warm smile froze his smile a little, and he couldn't help ventriloquism in his heart, could it be that she... got it?

Do you know, of course Lan Zile knows.How could she, who likes to watch operas, take the initiative to propose, Nichkhun's expression is more exciting than Peking Opera's face-changing expression, she has not seen it yet, how can she let him down so much?

Seeing that Lan Zile's glass of lemonade had run out, Ni Kun pursed his lips nervously, raised his hand and called for a waiter to order her another glass.Seeing her half-smile expression, Nichkhun began to think whether he should ask her out or not.

"Ale..." After finally cheering himself up and overcoming a little nervousness, Nichkhun was interrupted by the approaching man as soon as he spoke, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, why are these two inseparable, aren't they tired?

There were bursts of annoyance in my heart at the unexpected appearance of the man, but on the surface he put on a bright smile.He stood up and bent over to the man who was a few steps away, "Hello, senior."

Seeing the man glanced at him, and then turning his eyes to Lan Zile who was lazily leaning on the sofa, Nichkun blinked, looked at the direction the man was coming from, and then turned his eyes back to the man.Feeling admiration in my heart, the senior is really bold, he has to pretend that there is nothing besides his eyes, I don't know whether to say that the senior is sure no one will recognize it or he doesn't care about the fans' comments anymore.

He was used to the intimacy of the two people regardless of the occasion, and he chose his words carefully. Nichkun said with some embarrassment, "Ale, your hands are better."

Lan Zile still looked at him with a half-smile, looked at him for a long time before returning, "It's much better." Then he said something that made his brows twitch involuntarily.

"Kun'er, I like to be straightforward." After a slight pause, watching Ni Kun anxiously waiting for her next sentence, ignoring his gaze, Lan Zile took a sip of lemonade and continued with a smile, "I I'm really curious about what makes you hesitate for a long time."

Uh, Nichkun looked at the woman on the opposite side with the expression of 'tell me, tell me, you will be kicked by the donkey if you don't talk about it if you arouse your curiosity', and sighed silently in your heart, "Ring, I want you to teach Teach me." He said it anyway, glanced at Quan Zhilong without any trace, and unexpectedly collided with the other's eyes, Nichkhun turned subconsciously, his cheeks flushed a little.

Thinking what was the matter, Lan Zile pouted, not funny at all, but still nodded, "Okay, tell me the time in advance." Lan Zile didn't get along with Tao Zi and Song Qian for a long time, She and Song Qian are just nodding acquaintances, and it's as simple as a friend's fiancée.

His eyes deepened, and Nichkun didn't expect Lan Zile to readily agree. Having known her for many years, he understood Lan Zile's aversion to teaching and apprentices quite well.The last time Song Qian was allowed to conceive by the side was only because of Chu Li's incident.Maybe it's because the designer doesn't want others to "point out" when he designs, which makes it difficult for him to speak.

Nichkhun didn't know that the reason why Lan Zile agreed was that apart from their friendship, how could his wedding be without her blessing.She had already designed a set of jewelry for them a long time ago, but she hadn't told Nichkhun about that bastard.

When the fat man walked towards them, Nichkhun was still curious.When the man walked to the table, he smiled at him, Nichkhun smiled back although he was curious.Seeing the man indifferently looking at the undisguised couple on the sofa, he directly put the snack box in his hand on the table, and at the same time, Lan Zile's sweet voice came from his ear, "Thank you brother," he said. Accept it politely.

The man did not smile miserably, he looked at Lan Zile's actions with a smile and was not angry.Before turning around, he patted Quan Zhilong on the shoulder, asking him to take care of himself, which made Nichkhun even more curious.Focusing on the man's body, he saw that he didn't take two steps and stopped, then turned around and looked at him, his eyes were swollen and there was a hint of helplessness.

He can be sure that he has never seen this man before.Before he could figure out who the other party was, he turned and left after hearing what the man said, without even giving him a chance to speak.

The man said, "I just heard that FX member Jung Soo-jung was injured."

He knows Xiujing's sister-in-law very well, she is a cold and arrogant girl.Nichkun frowned slightly when he heard that she was hurt, and he didn't understand why the man said this to him... After all, without Song Qian in the middle, they had almost no contact.Furthermore, different brokerage companies, they rarely have the opportunity to meet each other, Nichkhun was puzzled.

If he didn't understand, he didn't intend to think about it. When he was about to ask Lan Zile who the other party was, he saw her feeding a bite of snack into the mouth of the man who had been silent. Ni Kun was a little surprised.

"Jin Nanguo," he said, pointing to Quan Zhilong, "His manager, Zheng Xiujing...", I always feel that I have heard it somewhere, but Lan Zile can't remember it for a while, he always feels familiar.

"Oh," no wonder he was able to run errands, no wonder he opened his mouth to tell him, that's how it is.

A few boxes of snacks were wiped out in the chat among the three, and in the end Nichkhun was chased away by Lan Zile, saying that she wanted to date her man and that she didn't need an extra-large light bulb, and glanced at him from top to bottom while talking.

Seeing Lan Zile's posture, Ni Kun Mingzhe said goodbye in a safe manner, a joke, he didn't want to be slandered by a vicious tongue.

For a moment, he didn't think of Xiujing's injury to anything else.When he returned to the apartment and saw Chansung's expression, he suddenly realized that it was because of the MV.

According to Chansung, since the release of the MV and photos, fans’ opinions have reached a critical point, regardless of Xiujing’s artist status, they intentionally or intentionally obstructed her when she was working, which eventually caused Xiujing to get hurt.

Years ago, Nichkhun knew how crazy the fans were.I still remember the intimidation Song Qian received and the insults at the scene. Didn't they all endure it one by one? That's why he hasn't exposed his relationship with Song Qian until now. He... was afraid.

The author has something to say: Although it is not updated for the time being, it is still unbearable.Now I just want to end it as soon as possible, and then start to update GD Fanwen.

Perhaps, everyone has already guessed the ending, so I still have to explain it.

Such as SA, such as the last MV, such as the marriage proposal of a loyal dog, such as the stage at the end of the year, such as the last last...

Roughly estimate, about five chapters will be finished, whichever is the actual situation.

above, i dream

☆、Extra chapter Our Hours

Thailand

In the courtyard, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus trees permeates the air. It is already the beginning of autumn, and it is a little cool for the elderly who have entered their octogenarian years.

The warm sunshine in the afternoon shines on the old man not far away through the gaps in the leaves, and the bamboo rattan chair shakes under the old man, which is very comfortable.

The sound of running from far to near broke the tranquility in the air, and a little boy was seen running hurriedly with a blanket in his hand, and the sound of rapid breathing made the bewildered old man open his eyes.

The warmth sprayed on the face made the old man look sideways, and his cloudy eyes became clear when he saw a face similar to his own when he was a child. He raised his hand tremblingly and slowly caressed the little boy's eyes and the corners of his lips, and a sigh overflowed .

The little boy obediently let the old man caress his cheeks, his eyes were curious about his grandpa, "Grandpa, dad said that I am exactly the same as grandpa when I was a child."

The milky voice made the old man pause for a moment. Instead of answering, the old man asked an irrelevant question, "Brother, do you still remember grandma?"

Grandma..., the little boy put his finger on the corner of his mouth, raised his head slightly to look at the sky, searched carefully in his mind, and shook his head at the old man in a moment of annoyance.

The little boy's reaction seemed to be expected by the old man. He took the blanket in his hand and covered his lap, and reached out to touch his hair. The soft touch made the old man's thoughts drift away.

Old man, no, my name is Nichkhun.

After many years, I am already an old man full of children and grandchildren. I look sideways at the happy running figure of my little grandson and my own children and grandchildren who are not far away. This is sensibility.

Listening to the pleasant child's voice, I wonder if people like to recall the past when they are old. Now I live by recalling the past every day.Friends of the same age around me started to leave me one by one, and the lover I promised to stay together for a hundred years also left early.

After the group disbanded many years ago, I returned to Thailand with my lover and worked hard every day for my childhood dream.I opened a restaurant by the sea with my lover, which fulfilled my original vision. It is a restaurant combining Chinese and Western styles. It was a sensation when it opened.

Junhao chose to stay in the entertainment circle, his unique sexy voice added a lot of chips to his future path, and of course he also found his lover who is a good cook.

Taecyeon's affiliation may be beyond everyone's expectations. He opened a coffee shop that completely belongs to his style in a small town in the United States.Also, he has been collecting a pair of rings, which was discovered by me accidentally.

Over the years, Taecyeon has always been cumin. His lover died of illness shortly after marrying him.

Junxiu changed careers and worked behind the scenes, and has been working hard.Although he wants to work behind the scenes, few people know that the biggest reason for him to switch to work behind the scenes is that his voice is useless. Maybe only a few of us know the reason.

Junxiu has been unwilling to let us tell his lover the reason, and let us swear to it, so until now his lover does not know that Junxiu's voice is only left to her.

Yourong, this is my good friend, this is how we introduce our relationship to others after many years.Since he married Shirley, he has been promoting his doting and loving wife. Sometimes my lover will complain that I will love others without him.

Hmph, sometimes I really want to educate him so that we brothers will not be troubled by him.

Chansung, our youngest, a big clean boy.Later, he became an actor, and he still has a lot of fame until now.Oh, by the way, it's hard to imagine that his lover has the same attributes as me. Although I don't want to admit it, she and I are the same kind of people, with a black belly and a cute appearance.

By the way, there is still one person missing, my good brother Jay Park, he lives next door to me, he is my only good friend, now.

My good friend Zhao Quan finally married Sister Jiaren. Although the process was difficult, he succeeded in the end.

There are many, many friends, they are all living well, or they are continuing their dreams, or they are playing with angels, maybe one day I will participate in it, well, it will be very happy .

Ah, and two more people have to say.They are my childhood sweethearts, even though I am the one who is oppressed.

Tao Zi, Lan Zile, my best friend, my bosom friend, my confidante, my relatives.

I still remember the first time I met Tao Zi, when I was still young.The sun shines on her body through the glass of the library, and the shining circle of light casts a halo around her. The moment she looked back at me, I thought I saw an angel.

For a moment, my heart was moved.

Yes, Tao Zi is my first love. I don't want to be known by her at such an ignorant age, so I found a reason to evade it.Only I know that during that wonderful time, I was very lucky to meet her.

I met Lan Zile purely by chance. On that day, Tao Zi said that he would introduce a friend to me. After hanging up the phone, he rushed to her and knocked her down when he turned the corner. The fresh fragrance seemed to still linger on the tip of his nose.

It wasn't until later that I realized that they had the appearance of angels but the essence of demons.At that time, I was so bullied that I had no power to fight back, so I packed my bags and went to Korea.

A few years ago, the two of them left the world one after the other. I remember that was the first time I saw Chu Jinyu's eyes without a smile, and even the polite curve of his mouth disappeared.Since then, every Tomb-sweeping Day, I can see Chu Jinyu with gray temples and slightly bent body in front of her cemetery. At that time, his smile is the most gentle and touching in a year.

Thinking about it, my mind was blank, leaving only one sentence, a sentence I forgot where I saw it.

If someone dies at the age of 93, he will wait on the bridge for three years.Song Qian, my love, are you getting impatient with waiting, be good, wait a little longer, brother will meet you soon.

At that time, I will still guard you for a hundred years without any worries.

The author has something to say: This extra episode is an explanation. When Nichkhun gets old and his love is gone, what will happen to him.

It is a bit sad to write, but this is the only way people must go.

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