[Comprehensive Korean drama] Female lead, let go of the male supporting role

Although he slept very late, Jiang Junxi woke up early.

As soon as I woke up, I felt a hard stick on my waist and eyes.

Well, it turns out that male gods also have morning erections.

In order not to embarrass Song Seung Heon, Jiang Junxi crept out of bed.After standing by the bed and observing his angelic sleeping face for a while, he quietly went out to wash up on the roof.

After he finished washing, Song Seung Heon still didn't wake up.Jiang Junxi had no choice but to go downstairs and buy soy milk and fried dough sticks for him, and left another note before going to school with a pair of panda eyes.

Today is the first day of school and he has a lot to do.Just going through the admission procedures, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time.Sure enough, it took a whole morning for Jiang Junxi to complete the admission procedures, and he had time to wander around the campus looking for Qifeng.

He first went to the baseball field. It seemed that there was no training today. There were only a few students practicing on the huge baseball field.He then went to the office of the baseball club of Yonsei University, but the door of the office was locked, and there was no one there.However, it wasn't nothing.

On the bulletin board outside the office, Jiang Junxi saw a recruitment notice: Because the former assistant went abroad to study, he is now recruiting an assistant to the baseball team. Requirements:  …

"It's God helping me!" Jiang Junxi cheered in his heart, seeing no one around, secretly tore off the recruitment notice.

In the afternoon, according to the interview time written in the recruitment notice, Jiang Junxi came to the baseball department office again.

The interviewees are the coaches and assistant coaches of the baseball department.

Jiang Junxi has already mastered the theoretical knowledge of baseball, and he can answer questions such as what is double play, how to judge strikes and strikes, and what measures should be taken when a player is accidentally injured. Unanimous approval from coaches.In addition, he was handsome and cute, very likable, and the two decided to hire him without much hesitation.

The coach briefly described the duties of the assistant, and then said, "I'll find someone to guide you to familiarize yourself with the environment. Starting tomorrow, you will officially become a member of our Yonsei Major Baseball Club."

Jiang Junxi nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open.

The coach smiled and said: "Qi Feng, you are here at the right time. This is our new assistant in the baseball department. You should take him to familiarize himself with the environment first."

Seven letters? !

Jiang Junxi raised his head abruptly, and saw Qi Feng, who was wearing a tracksuit, striding in.

"Aw!" Jiang Junxi howled in his heart, stood up abruptly, and bowed ninety degrees to Qifeng, "Senior, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me!"

Qifeng took a look at him, and asked the coach doubtfully: "Coach, are you sure he is a student of our school? He looks like a junior."

The coach laughed and said, "I thought the same thing when I first met him, so I confirmed his student ID card and ID card. It's true that he is a student of our school, and he just celebrated his 20th birthday."

That's right, Kang Joon-hee used a fake-ID.This -□□ was made for him by Jiang's father. Now that he is an adult, he can do anything more conveniently.He had to admit that Papa Jiang was very thoughtful.

Qifeng looked at him again, didn't say anything, instead put a piece of paper in front of the coach, and said uncomfortably: "This is my self-criticism, it's finished."

The coach picked it up and took a look, then shook a thin sheet of paper in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is the review you wrote? Absent from training without reason, do you know that it will have an impact on the entire baseball team?" How old is it? The words are thin, without any sincerity, take it back for me and rewrite it!"

"Coach!" Qifeng received the returned review letter, glanced at Jiang Junxi who was silent, and said in a low voice, "Save me some face in front of the newcomers."

The coach picked up the pointer on the table and hit Qi Feng hard on the head, "Face? You still know how to save face? Get the hell out of here!"

Qifeng rubbed his numbed scalp and went out depressed.

As soon as he walked out of the office door, Jiang Junxi chased after him, and said with a smile: "Senior, that, the coach asked me to follow you to familiarize yourself with the environment."

Qifeng threw the review papers in his hand into the trash can, and said without interest: "Come with me."

Jiang Junxi respectfully answered "Yes", quickly followed Qifeng's long legs, looked at his troubled side face, and thought he was still worrying about the self-criticism, so he took the initiative to say: "Senior, actually, I I can help you write a review letter."

"You?" Qifeng looked at his handsome face, and said "I'm a good baby" with bright characters, "Would you know it?"

Jiang Junxi nodded vigorously, "Yes, I will. I used to get into trouble twice in the past three days, and writing self-criticism is commonplace."

What Qifeng is not good at is these sloppy things. Since someone volunteered to write for him, he naturally would not shirk it. I leave it to you, if I can’t write well, I’m the only one who asks.”

Jiang Junxi immediately interjected: "Senior, don't worry, Junxi's product must be a high-quality product."

"Your name is Junxi?"

Jiang Junxi bowed at ninety degrees again, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to Qifeng, and solemnly introduced himself: "My name is Jiang! Jun! Xi! Senior Shanjun, please take care of me!"

Qifeng shook his hand perfunctorily and asked, "How do you know my name?"

Jiang Junxi straightened his waist and said with a smile: "Senior is the MVP of the Phoenix Daqi College Baseball Conference in 1993, the best right-handed pitcher in college baseball, anyone who loves baseball knows his name."

Being praised face-to-face, Qi Feng felt a little embarrassed, and he was going to scratch his head habitually, but he saw the junior who was half a head shorter than him looking up at him with star-eyed eyes, raised his half-raised hand and put it down again, " Hurry up, I have something to do after taking you to familiarize yourself with the environment."

First encounter favorability get√!

Jiang Junxi looked at Qifeng's tall back and smiled triumphantly.

Qifeng led him to take a quick tour of the baseball field, locker room, lounge and other main venues, and then left after saying "you can go shopping by yourself".

Jiang Junxi sat on the bench in the locker room, imagining the scene of a muscular and tender body shaking non-stop in front of him, and he laughed happily even in his dreams.

He went to the locker with seven letters of name on it again, and opened the door, only a set of baseball uniforms hung inside.

Reach out to take off the jersey, spread it in his arms, and the smell that belongs to Qifeng spreads over the surface.Take a deep breath, well, even the sweat smells sweet.

Jiang Junxi couldn't help grinning, and laughed to himself in the empty locker room.

******

When Jiang Junxi returned home, Song Seung Heon was still off work.

He opened the DVD, picked out a selection of pirated music by Michael Ja, and put it in. He chose vegetables, washed vegetables, washed rice, cooked rice, and fried vegetables while listening to the music. black down.

Song Seung Heon has not come back yet.

While waiting for him, Jiang Junxi took out a pen and paper, and lay down on the floor with his butt pouted to help Qifeng write the self-criticism.

Halfway through writing, Jiang Junxi's neck was so sore that he simply dropped the pen and sat up to exercise his muscles.Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and Song Seung Heon came in stooping.

"You're back? It's finally time to eat! I'm starving to death." Jiang Junxi lifted the cover on the dining table, only to find that the food was already cold without any heat, "Oops, it's all cold, I'm going to heat it up, soon, just wait a little bit."

Song Seung Heon was so moved that he almost cried.

To be honest, he forgot that there was another person at home, and he never thought that this seemingly innocent boy would cook such a table of dishes waiting for him to come back to eat together.

How long had he not seen the dim yellow light in the house?How long had it been since he had smelled the aroma of a home-cooked meal?How long has he not tasted the feeling of being waited for?

He is used to going to work alone, leaving get off work alone, eating roadside stalls alone, laughing at the not-so-funny movies on the black and white TV, sleeping with the lights off, and waking up alone.

Always alone.

Suddenly having company, suddenly having caring, the young Song Seung-heon, who has been working hard alone in society for many years and has tasted the cold and warm too early, is a little uncomfortable, a little at a loss, but more of an irresistible touch.

He hurriedly knelt down at the small round dining table, pulled Jiang Junxi who was about to get up to heat up the food, sat down, and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm starving to death, I can't wait!" Put the shredded potatoes into his mouth, then opened his eyes wide, and stretched out his thumbs to Jiang Junxi who sat down helplessly, "Well, it's a good time, a really good time, a great time!"

Jiang Junxi was a little embarrassed by his continuous praise, and said with a smile: "It's so delicious anywhere, you are too exaggerated."

Song Seung-heon started to gobble it up, and still praised indistinctly: "Your honor is unbelievable."

Jiang Junxi handed the still warm tofu soup to his hand, and said with a smile: "Drink some soup, don't worry about choking."

Song Seung Heon obediently took a sip, and continued to start the like mode, full of praise.

In the end, the three dishes and one soup were wiped out.

After the meal, Song Seung Heon lay on the bed, touched his bulging belly and wailed: "If you continue to be fed like this, my eight-pack abs will leave me."

Jiang Junxi teased him while cleaning up the dishes: "Who told you to eat so much, it seems like you have been hungry for hundreds of years."

The villain Song Seung-heon first complained: "Who told you to make the food so delicious! It's all your fault!"

Jiang Junxi shook his head and smiled, took the bowls and chopsticks to the rooftop to wash the dishes.

After everything was tidied up, he continued to write the unfinished review.

Song Seung Heon came over and asked, "What are you writing?"

Jiang Junxi replied without raising his head: "The letter of self-criticism."

Song Seung Heon was surprised: "Did you make a mistake on the first day of school?"

"No, it was written for a senior."

Song Seung Heon asked nervously, "That senior wouldn't have forced you to write it?"

Jiang Junxi shook his head: "That senior is someone I admire very much. I volunteered to write it for him. No one coerced me."

Song Seung Heon was still a little worried, "If you were bullied at school, you must tell me, and I will help you out."

Jiang Junxi's heart warmed, and he nodded with a smile.

After a while, Song Seung Heon asked again: "That senior you admire... who is it?"

Jiang Junxi replied while writing: "Dazhidong has seven seals, have you heard of it? A very good baseball pitcher."

Song Seung-heon let out an "oh", and there was no more to say.

Jiang Junxi didn't care, and continued to fight on the white paper.

******

In the middle of the night, Song Seung Heon suddenly vomited and had diarrhea, his body was dripping with cold sweat, and his face was frighteningly pale.

Jiang Junxi couldn't blame himself: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't let you eat cold food."

Song Seung Heon said hesitantly: "It's not your fault, in fact, I had already eaten before going home, maybe it's because I broke my stomach and it became like this."

Jiang Junxi was distressed and angry: "Why didn't you say it earlier? You are stupid, what should you do if your stomach bursts? It will kill people."

Song Seung Heon smiled weakly and said, "I don't want your hard work to go to waste."

Jiang Junxi's eyes were sour, and tears rolled down without warning.Wiping off the filth from his mouth with a towel, he choked up and said, "You are so stupid!"

"It turned out to be a crybaby." Song Seung Heon wiped away his tears with his hands, and said, "It is said that foolish people are blessed with foolishness. How can you get such a virtuous wife like you if you are not foolish."

Jiang Junxi really wanted to kiss him, but now is not the time, what if the male god is scared away.

He didn't say anything, he ran to fetch a glass of water for Song Seung Heon to rinse his mouth, helped him wash his face, and then fell asleep again.

Jiang Junxi lay in his arms and murmured: "From now on, don't do this again." I will feel distressed

Song Seung Heon hugged his arm tightly, and gave a low "hmm".