[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Attack!Male match!

Ferranante looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, smiled, and said with a flowing voice, "What should I do? I couldn't sleep because I was too worried."

Zheng Yu, who hadn't finished saying "What are you worried about?", instantly understood who the other party was worried about, and immediately felt a little embarrassed. He had only known him for a day or two, so he really deserved it.

Hearing that there was no movement for a long time, Ferranant guessed that the other party must be embarrassed, and found it even more interesting, so he couldn't help but smiled and said, "What should I do? Is Zheng Yu going to sing me a lullaby?"

"Pfft!" Zheng Yu immediately choked on his own saliva, "What, Ferranante, are you still sleeping in the cradle?"

Ferranante paused for a while, then said in a normal tone, "Are you laughing?"

It was the first time in his life that Zheng Yu, who was cared for so meticulously, was startled, and after a while, he nodded, "Yes."

"That's good," Ferranante shook the wine glass in his hand, looked at the circles of ripples in it, and said calmly, "You look good when you smile, but sadness doesn't suit you."

Instantly felt a little hot on his face, Zheng Yu didn't know how to answer, saying that all Italian men are like this, uh, are you being straightforward?Well, it seems that Ferente is also often chattering in shocking words?However, there is always a difference between the two.

The two chatted a few more words, Zhengyu saw that Xuan Zhenxuan was a little impatient, so he quickly ended the conversation.

Ferranant raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly rubbing the delicate and tall crystal glass with the other hand, the scarlet wine inside was shaking slightly, "Given your worries about your friends, maybe you don't mind drinking water on the first day you set foot on the Italian soil?" Give me a call for a while?"

Zheng Yu smiled, "Okay."

Satisfied, Ferrante hung up the phone, took a sip of the red wine, and looked at Ferrante, who came to the villa as a guest and refused to leave, expressionless, "You have something to say, my friend."

Ferente shook his head and sighed again, "Fira, I hope it's not what I guessed."

Ferranante blinked noncommittally, "If so?"

Ferente looked at him, very serious and serious, "I don't want to see him get hurt."

Ferranante smiled, his green eyes full of unquestionable confidence, "I won't let him get hurt." After a pause, he added, "I won't make him sad either."

Ferente was slightly taken aback, sighed, and shook his head, "I hope so."

Ferranante leaned forward and clinked glasses with him, "It must be so."

"What's that expression on your face?" Zheng Yu, who closed the phone, looked up and saw Xuan Zhenxuan pulled a face, his brows were tightly drawn.

"Who?" Just now Zhengyu spoke Italian, and Xuan Zhenxuan couldn't understand anything except Pronto at the beginning.

"Uh," Zheng Yu was a little confused when he was about to speak, yes, Ferranante's words are considered friends, right? After all, that's what they called each other just now, didn't they? "a friend."

"Friend?" Xuan Zhenxuan raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Why don't I remember that you have such a friend?" Zheng Yu's friends probably knew about it themselves, and they would call him after he returned to China Yes, except for the confidante everywhere, there is basically only one Professor Ferente, and that person just now is obviously not Ferente.

Zheng Yu picked up a spoon to drink the porridge, smiled when he heard this, and raised his chin, "What? Is it strange that I have a new friend, Master?" He touched his chin again, and raised his head, "Such a handsome man with connotations, It's normal to have friends all over the world!"

Xuan Zhenxuan rolled his eyes forcefully, picked up a tissue and threw it over, "Eat yours!"

After finishing the porridge, the empty stomach really felt much better. Zhengyu let out an exaggerated sigh of relief, "Ah, those scary carrots finally disappeared."

Xuan Zhenxuan laughed, the carrots in the porridge were cut into small pieces and mixed with several other vegetables, it had no taste at all, okay?

After fulfilling the wish of the clerk to take a photo with an autograph, the two returned to the bar. As soon as they opened the door of the private room, they met Xue Gongcan's particularly aggrieved eyes.

"Ah, Gong Chan is awake." Xuan Zhenxuan greeted casually.

"I'm talking about you guys." Xue Gongcan's physique is quite strange, he gets drunk quickly and wakes up quickly, and he didn't drink much at first, so now he has basically woken up after sleeping for a few hours.He squatted on the sofa with his back arched, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked dissatisfied at the two people who pushed the door in, "Is it reasonable to leave a friend who was drunk because of excessive sadness alone here? "

Hearing this tone, Zhengyu knew that Xue Gongcan had basically calmed down, at least he shouldn't have to worry that he would abuse himself again when he turned his head.Hehe, he really deserves to be the self-disciplined and calm Seol Gongchan.

Xuan Zhenxuan poked his neck, "Hey, in order to take care of your kid, Zheng Yu almost died, you know? Do you know how hard it is for me to take care of you two older children alone? Really, both of you It's so worrying, do you know that I, the only reliable man, is also very distressed?"

Do you know three in a row, which made Xue Gongcan a little embarrassed, but his focus was obviously more on the second half, "Zhengyu, what's wrong with you?" Could it be that he was too careless when he did it himself yesterday?

Zhengyu bent down and picked up Xue Gongcan's scarf from the sofa and threw it over, smiling nonchalantly, "Don't listen to Xuan Zhenxuan's nonsense, but I'm just hungry, so I'm going to eat now? Well, now that I'm awake Just get up quickly, and you go back and pack up, and see if you can get something to eat or something."

Xuan Zhenxuan accurately grasped the hidden meaning in his words, and frowned, "What about you?"

Xu Zhengyu dragged out his backpack from under the sofa again, smiled triumphantly at the two of them, and threw it on his back, "Of course I want to go back to Italy, the professor is still helping me clean up the mess, so I can't let it go, let alone There is still class tomorrow afternoon."

Gong Chan pinched his aching temples and persuaded, "Aren't you going home? If you leave without saying goodbye, auntie will be angry again."

Zhengyu shrugged, skillfully put on the sunglasses with two fingers, and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Haha, Ms. Zhang is very familiar with the situation of leaving without saying goodbye, so don't bother, goodbye!"

"Hey!" Xuan Zhenxuan pressed on his shoulder, swallowed what he wanted to say, and said after a while, "Forget it, I know no one can persuade you, remember to eat on time when you get there."

"what."

It was raining just after getting off the plane and called Ferente to report his safety. After hanging up, he suddenly remembered another person. After hesitating for a moment, he looked up the call records, found that number and dialed it.

The bell rang for a few seconds before it was picked up. Ferranante's voice came through without any hindrance, "It's raining?"

I didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party's addressing me from "Mr. Xu Zhengyu" to "Zhengyu". Anyway, friends should call him by his first name, right?

So Zhengyu just smiled, threw his backpack over his shoulder, and walked out with the flow of people, "Ferlanant, how are you? I'm very trustworthy, right? I'll call you as soon as I arrive."

Ferranante waved his hand to the assistant beside him, stood up and looked out the window, pinching the space between his brows wearily, "Well, very trustworthy."

Zheng Yu, who came out of the hall, heard his voice was not quite right, "Well, why do you look so tired, is it disturbing you?"

Ferranante shook his head, regardless of whether the other party could see it or not, he picked up the dewy rose in the vase by the table, put it to his nose and sniffed it lightly, "No, it's just work."

Zheng Yu stopped the taxi and got in. He said in a brisk and lively tone, showing off, "Oh, see, this is why you people are too responsible, making yourself like a robot, hmph, it's really me Such an idle guy is the most comfortable."

Hearing his self-deprecation, Ferranant chuckled, "Believe me, Zheng Yu, you will be the most dazzling star."

The other party's too straightforward trust still made Zhengyu a little ashamed, but it was flattering to be so affirmed by someone, and a person with a lot of vision and appreciation.

"However," Ferranante seemed to ask casually, "you just said us?"

"Oh," Zheng Yu blinked and smiled, "If there's anything else, it's my brother, he's always like that, he's old-fashioned at a young age, and he's very rigid." A soft expression slowly appeared on his face, and his tone slowed down.

When facing Xue Gongcan and Xuan Zhenxuan, Zheng Yu wouldn't call him brother even if he was beaten to death, but he still respected those two guys to the outside world, even though they were also very worrying.

"Oh~" Ferranante dragged his voice out inexplicably, "Is that the person you went back to see this time?"

Zheng Yu nodded, "Well, that's him."

"Is it all right?"

"It's okay," Zheng Yu said, with uncompromising trust, "That guy won't just get down like this."

With a little force from my hand, the delicate rose was broken immediately, the plump buds drooped pitifully, the thin stems from which the thorns were carefully removed were almost folded in half, the light green juice slowly seeped out, and there was a faint floating in the air. Fragrance of grass and trees.