[Entertainment] Come to the bowl

His eyes gradually blurred, and he slowly recalled the scene six years ago.

In the corridors of the campus...

The young man was holding a few books in his arms, with a gentle smile on his face, and from time to time he nodded to the blushing girls who were peeking at him.

At this moment, a girl wearing a navy blue school uniform suddenly ran out from the class beside her, holding a photo high in her hand, laughing with her friends around her, and accidentally bumped into the boy when she turned her head In his arms, the books he was holding were scattered all over the floor.

"what!"

When the girl wanted to withdraw from his arms, she let out a low voice.

It turned out that the lace edge on her shirt accidentally scratched the button of the boy, and she had to stand on tiptoe for fear of tearing the shirt. There was not much distance left between the two of them, and they got close again, as if as long as she raised her head , you can hear his heartbeat and feel his warm breath.

A glow spread across Na Wen's cheeks, and she didn't dare to look up at all with her sideways face.

"Is it okay?"

The young man's voice is clear and warm, making people feel like spring breeze.

"Ah, nah, it's okay."

Nawin replied shyly, lowering her eyes, frantically trying to untie the lace that was scratched on the buttons.

"Let me do it."

The young man smiled, and then said softly.

Na Win nodded in panic.

His hands are very white, slender and powerful, with well-defined joints, resting on the edge of the milky white lace, there is an extremely seductive beauty.

The button that Na Wen couldn't untie no matter what, it became extremely simple in the young man's hands, and it was done in three clicks, five times and two divisions.

She took a step back slightly, bit her lips lightly, raised her eyes to look at the boy, and there was a buzzing in her head.

It was him!

"senior……"

Na Wen opened her lips, but found that her throat was extremely dry.

"Is it okay?"

The boy picked up the books scattered on the ground, held them in his arms, smiled, and asked softly.

Na Wen blushed, and nodded blankly, the wavy black hair scattered behind her had a natural arc.

Zheng Zaixuan glanced incredulously at the name tag hanging on the girl's school uniform, first grade, Yin Nawen.

Very cute!

He pursed his lips and smiled, and left with his slender legs.

After the boy left, the girl's friends gathered around one after another, with funny faces on their faces.

"Yeah, Yin Nawen, you can do it!"

"Is it warm in Hyun Ouba's embrace?"

"Wow, big hair!"

"Jae Hyun Ouba is really handsome!"

Na Wen raised her hand to cover her heart, why was it throbbing so much?

I thought that only the face was good-looking, but he was so kind.

She, she seems to be stuck.

…………

Seeing Zheng Jaehyun in a daze, Nakamoto Yuta patted him on the shoulder lightly.

He came back to his senses, glanced at Nan Zhi, and smiled softly: "Hello, junior Na Wen."

Nan Zhi's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"To be honest, I really think that junior Na Wen looks very familiar."

Zheng Zaixuan tucked his hands in his sleeves and said seriously.

"Na Wenxi is so beautiful, she must be very famous in school, it's normal to feel familiar."

Nakamoto Yuta looked at Zheng Jaehyun and said jokingly.

"But, did you really sing during Hyun's school celebration?"

Nakamoto Yuta asked with a smile.

"I still clearly remember that senior was wearing a red sweater at that time."

Nan Zhi's voice couldn't hide her excitement, with a slightly crying tone.

A thousand years at a glance!

He quietly planted a seed called "like" in the hazy girl's heart. However, her youth became better and better, and she grew into an idol standing on a bigger stage. Among so many people who like him in the world, her like is even more insignificant.

Seeing Nan Zhi holding back tears, Zheng Zaixuan lowered his head slightly to hide the emotion in his eyes.

Nakamoto Yuta sighed again and again: "Wow, Dafa, I still remember."

"Do you remember what song he sang that day?"

Nakamoto Yuta asked curiously.

"'officiallymissingyoutoo' and 'Turn to Dust'"

Nan Zhi blurted out without any hesitation.

Zheng Zaixuan nodded: "That's right, it's these two songs."

Nakamoto Yuta looked at Nan Zhi and asked, "Did you get the video?"

Nan Zhi lowered her eyes and said regretfully, "Hey, but the phone was formatted, and the videos are gone."

"Ah, I'm really sorry!"

Nakamoto Yuta said with a trace of regret.

"But it's really an honor to meet you like this, thank you very much!"

Zheng Zaixuan looked at Nan Zhi, and said with sincerity in his eyes.

Hearing these words, Nan Zhi turned sideways, raised the hand holding Mike to cover her mouth, and choked up softly, tears rolled down her cheeks, pear blossoms rained down.

Nawin, he is not just the senior Jung Jae-hyun you have a crush on, but now he is the idol Jung Jae-hyun.

Due to the limitation of your status, even if you go through all kinds of hardships to come to him and tell him "I like you" loudly, he can only say thank you grandly and politely. After all, this secret love can only be drawn by yourself period.

"Did you recognize Na Wenxi?"

Nakamoto Yuta turned sideways and asked curiously.

Zheng Zaixuan's tone was particularly sincere: "Hey, I remember Junior Na Win."

"Wow, if only I had such a junior."

Nakamoto Yuta sighed enviously.

"Ah, no!"

The girl fans sitting on the side wailed.

Zheng Zaixuan pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly: "Well, really, Junior Na Win, I will always remember, thank you very much."

"Finally, does Na Wenxi want to say anything to Jae Hyun?"

Nakamoto Yuta asked intimately.

"I will also support NCT in the future, I hope more people can know how much Jung Jaehyun is worthy of liking."

Nan Zhi choked up and said, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, looking very pitiful.

System: "Ding! Zheng Zaixuan's current favorability: 10"

System: "Master, you are really crying like a fairy."

"That's right! My tears are beautiful."

Nan Zhi said proudly.

System: "That's right, that's right, the master is another milestone in fairy crying."

Nan Zhi raised her eyebrows, this scheming system is getting more and more good at flattering.

After the radio recording was over, Nan Zhi ran to Qingya Ouni's office to wait for her to get off work.

I saw that the girl didn't see her at all, and she sat directly beside Qingya, holding her face and smilingly calling: "Qingya Oni!"

"How? Can I forget about him now?"

Qingya Oni asked calmly while arranging the documents in his hand.

Nan Zhi looked puzzled: "Why did you forget him, we will be together."

Qingya O'Neill nodded heavily on Nan Zhi's forehead, with a hint of resentment: "Be sober, the distance between you and him is no longer just a window, a classroom, or a corridor."

Nan Zhi smiled without saying a word.

If it was Na Wen in the past, maybe she couldn't do it, but now it is her in Na Wen's body.

It's her who desperately wants to be cured, and desperately wants to know what it's like to like someone.

Nan Zhi lay on the table and asked with a sideways face: "Qingya Ouni, why do you like brother?"

Qingya O'Neill smiled, red lips fluttering: "Because he is rich, and I like money."

Nan Zhi's eyes sparkled: "That's right, that's it! Zheng Zaixuan is handsome, and I happen to like handsome people."

Qing Ya shook her head: "But he is not the only one who is handsome."

Nan Zhi curled her lips: "My brother is not the only one who is rich."

The movements of Qing Ya's hands froze all of a sudden.

"Qingya Oni, anyway, I won't give up."

Nan Zhi held her hand and said sincerely.

"Okay, Ernie will help you!"

Qing Ya looked at Nan Zhi's Gu Pan Shenghui, smiled softly, and said softly.

when ~ when ~ when ~

Just when the two were chatting happily, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Please come in."

Qingya put down the document in her hand, folded her hands on the table, and said in a gentle voice.

The door was gently pushed open, and Zheng Zaixuan and Nakamoto Yuta walked in cautiously.

Zheng Zaixuan saw Nan Zhi who was sitting on the side at a glance, the girl looked at him with her face in her hands, there was a light pink layer on her ivory white face, as gorgeous as peaches and plums.

Why is she here?

"Nu Na, let's say hello before we get off work."

The two stood respectfully at the door and said with a smile.

"Hey, you've worked hard today! Nawin, you can send Jaehyun out first, I still have something to say to Nakamoto Yuta."

Qingya intentionally creates opportunities for Nan Zhi.

"Ah, no need."

Zheng Zaixuan's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he waved his hands quickly.

Qingya smiled softly, but her tone was undeniable: "It's okay, she has nothing to do sitting here."

Nan Zhi stood up, walked in front of the two of them, smiled shyly, her eyes sparkling: "Senior, it's okay, let's go."

Zheng Zaixuan clenched the corner of his clothes, hesitated for a moment, and followed behind Nan Zhi.

On the other hand, Nakamoto Yuta stood there looking at the two of them with a serious expression on his face.

The girl walked in front with her hands behind her back, stepping on white shoes, slender and slim, and Zheng Zaixuan followed behind her, a little at a loss.

"Na...Sister Na Wen, can we exchange phone numbers? I have something to tell you."

The boy hesitated for a moment, then said with a blushing face.

"Hey!"

Nan Zhi pursed her lips, her cheeks were slightly pink, and her eyes became clearer due to excitement.

After the two exchanged phone numbers, they didn't talk any more until the first floor. When they separated, one pretended to be shy, and the other didn't know how to speak, so they just said goodbye twice dryly.

System: "Master, he wants your phone number! He is probably going to start chasing you."

Nan Zhi curled her lips: "The favorability is only 10, so I guess what he's going to say is not good, and it probably made me lose my mind."

System: "Will you?"

Nan Zhi folded her arms around her chest: "I'll find out in the evening."