[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Attack!Male match!

Under the fierce attack of die-hard fans "Love is so great", there is a rather wonderful momentum gradually set off on the Internet:

At the beginning, the fierce opposition voices gradually decreased, and more and more people began to evaluate this not-so-mainstream relationship in an objective and peaceful manner, and, later on, they would involuntarily I think it looks like it's really good?

In particular, there are quite a few male fans who come out, like, retweet, and build a building openly with some kind of inconvenience to show others, in the name of sending blessings.

During the whole process of changing the trend of public opinion on the Internet, Zhu Yulin has been trying his best to keep his ears to the outside world, and only earn money for his life.

Under Zheng Yu's instruction and with the help of Jin Dongyun, Zhu Yulin got a piece of proof that he had a legitimate reason to stay, and then began to look for a job non-stop.

Thanks to the blessing of avoiding debts all over the world, Zhu Yulin can speak many foreign languages ​​and has a tour guide certificate, so it didn't take much effort to find a job in an international travel agency.

However, she only has a high school degree, and she is a foreigner who does not plan to settle down for the time being. The most important thing is that she can't produce any certificates to prove her creditworthiness, so the travel agency can only give her the minimum hourly wage for safety considerations.

Eight hours a day of reception and guidance work, without any welfare guarantee, but lunch.

Even if it was just like this, Zhu Yulin was already very happy.

She took out a dozen yuan to buy a bicycle that she didn't know how many hands she had, and then rode to and from get off work every day.

Make money, make money!

Now Zhu Yulin is full of only this idea.

For this purpose, she goes to the square every day after get off work to sing, Japanese, Korean, English and Chinese, singing and dancing, very hard.

Thanks to people in European countries respecting performance art and the like, they are not at all disgusted with this kind of street performance, so the one-acre three-point land around Zhuyulin is very lively every day, and often attracts onlookers to follow along hum.

Zhu Yulin is beautiful and has a pretty good voice, and she is especially good at mobilizing the atmosphere. There are many people who come to listen to her singing every day.There are a lot of people watching, you get one piece and I get two pieces, so if you add it together, it will be very impressive.

After a few days, Zhu Yulin averaged out and found that the money she made from singing in the square was no less than the minimum wage she earned in the travel agency.

Coming to this result, sparks of money burst out from Zhu Yulin's eyes, and he fell asleep holding a bunch of colorful banknotes that night, drooling.

In the dream, she was the eldest lady who slept on the bed piled with banknotes.

On the seventh day of avoiding debts and hiding in Italy, Zhu Yulin promised that it was raining, and solemnly pushed the envelope containing [-] Euros over, feeling relieved for a while.

"Mr. Xu Zhengyu, thank you so much!"

Zheng Yu looked at her with a little surprise, "You are really there, but is it okay for you to pay back the money now?"

"It's really no problem!" Zhu Yulin waved his hands quickly, afraid that Zhengyu would not believe it, he took out his wallet, opened it carefully from a hidden corner, and added, "I went to the square to sing these Money, it will be the end of the month in a few days, and I will still be able to get my salary by then."

Zheng Yu took a few glances, and after confirming that she was really rich, she nodded and took the envelope, and then looked at her with admiration, "Honestly speaking, Zhu Yulin, you are really amazing."

Zhu Yulin carefully put away the wallet containing dozens of euros, and smiled after hearing Zhengyu's words, with a bit of vicissitudes and melancholy that shouldn't be for a girl of her age, "It's just It’s all about singing a song, what’s the matter, if only in South Korea, it would be nice not to be caught.”

Speaking of this, she felt a little lucky, if it wasn't for this kind of European country that is full of freedom and romance everywhere, the money would not be so easy to earn.

"However, is it okay to be like this all the time?" Zheng Yu looked at her worriedly again, her voice was a little hoarse just now, "You also use your throat in your daytime work, right?"

"It's okay," waving his hand nonchalantly, Zhu Yulin drank more than half of the glass of juice, cleared his throat vigorously, and said optimistically, "What's the matter, anyway, I like singing very much, and there are so many people who like it Listen, how good it is!"

Zheng Yu looked at her and suddenly didn't know what to say.

A strong and stubborn girl like Zhu Yulin really deserves to be loved by a good man.

"That's right," Zhu Yulin keenly sensed that the atmosphere was a bit dull, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xu Zhengyu, you don't know, every day when I go back, I feel really distressed."

"Ah?" Zheng Yu looked over puzzled, and she really didn't have time to think about anything else when she interrupted her.

"Hehe," Zhu Yulin laughed cheerfully, stretched out his hands and gestured, "I live in a mansion, hey, I ride a bicycle to work every morning, and I have to ride back carefully at night, that feeling, wow , it's incredibly subtle!"

Zheng Yu was also amused by her exaggerated expression, and the two of them leaned forward and back together foolishly.

When they were parting, Zhengyu looked at Zhu Yulin's energetic back, and suddenly stopped her, "Hey Zhu Yulin!"

"Ah?" Zhu Yulin turned around when he heard the sound, not knowing why.

Zheng Yu smiled at her, clenched his hands into fists, "Zhu Yulin, who is omnipotent, come on!"

Zhu Yulin was stunned for a moment, then raised a big smile, clenched his fists, and said loudly, "Yes! Zhu Yulin, who is omnipotent, come on!"

"Oh, look what I saw?"

Just as Zhengyu watched Zhu Yulin's back disappear into the corner of the street, a familiar joking voice came from the right rear.

Zhengyu chuckled and turned around, "Mary."

Merimus giggled a few times, reached out and took off the huge sunglasses that took up nearly half of his cheeks, stepped forward and kissed Zhengyu, "I'm meeting a lady in private, I can understand that it's Mr. Brace Out of favor?"

Zheng Yu smiled, "I told him, and besides, we still love each other very much, very much."

Merimus raised his eyebrows high, deliberately imitating Zhengyu's way of speaking at the press conference, "Oh, come on, I can hear you without repeating it twice."

Zheng Yu continued to laugh, and said seriously, "Oh, it's okay, I just want to repeat."

Murray Most paused, then laughed, "Well, you're really not cute."

Zhengyu heaved a sigh of relief, "That's really great."

"How about buying me a cup of coffee?"

"My pleasure, ma'am."

The two sat down in the coffee shop just now, ordered their favorite coffee, and then initiated by Merimos, expressed their personal opinions on the current fashion trend.

"Ha," upon hearing the name Zheng Yu mentioned, Merimus rolled his eyes forcefully, and unreservedly made his harsh and sharp comments, "You mean that disgusting old man with Bala? Forget it Right, his is also called a design? The waist line is all obliterated by a pile of rotten cloth like shit!"

"Puff, cough, cough!" Zheng Yu was deeply shocked by her sharp evaluation and indescribable words and sentences. He choked on a mouthful of coffee and coughed violently.

Merimus threw a stack of tissues in a very queenly way, and then continued to say aggrievedly, "Did you watch the last fashion show? Oh God, I don't know how he still has the right to stay in T Are the fashion editors blind? Or, have their pathetic aesthetics been shredded and thrown in the trash?"

After gasping for a long time, Zhengyu barely recovered his normal breathing rate. With his blushing face suppressed, he looked at the queen in front of him a few times with a completely re-acquainted look, and then He said seriously, "You should really write a review article, it will definitely become popular."

"Aha," Merimus looked at him almost immediately with a kind of admiration that you still have eyes for, and at the same time flipped his long hair chicly, and said proudly, "I really did not find the wrong person."

"Huh?" Zheng Yu's eyelids twitched subconsciously, fiercely.

Merimus took a sip of his coffee triumphantly, blinked his eyes, "I just started my own fashion magazine last week, how about it, are you interested in acting as a model on the cover and inside pages of the first issue?"

Zheng Yu immediately gave an incomparable compliment, and then asked with the other party's unhesitating and humble expression of accepting everything, "Perhaps you think that only photos are boring?"

The keen sense of gossip made Merimos sober instantly. She looked at Zhengyu with piercing eyes, and leaned forward, "Of course, as long as you want. Do you mind revealing the relevant content now?"

Zheng Yu hooked the corners of his lips in a particularly unfathomable way, and raised his index finger mysteriously, "Secret~"

As soon as he got home, Zhengyu was hit by a small cannonball rushing over. He took advantage of the situation and took half a step back, then threw Darren into the air in his arms. Stand up straight again amidst laughter.

"Uncle!" Darren gave Zhengyu two slobbering kisses without hesitation, with a soft voice, "I want to eat a bag."

The big blue eyes blinked and blinked. Being looked at like this, Zhengyu felt that his heart had melted into water, and nodded hurriedly, "Eat, eat, this is it!"

It is said that after eating it once, Darren has completely surrendered to the feet of these two completely different but equally delicious pasta. With Zheng Yu's encouragement, he will finally ask like a normal child.

So when Ferranante, who went out to work ten minutes later, came home, what he saw was the brother who was rolling out the dough, and his lover and Darren who were laughing and pinching the little rabbit and piggy buns.

Unabashedly giving Flame a look of pity, Ferranant went to exchange kisses with his lover, and then frowned unhappily, "What's the smell?"

"Huh?" Zheng Yu lowered his head, grabbed his shirt collar and kissed it, wondering, "No."

Ferlanant leaned closer and kissed again, and said with certainty, "Yes."

Zheng Yu tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Oh, it must be the perfume smell from Merimus, I ran into her when I was coming back."

After finishing speaking, I looked at Ferranant with weird eyes, and we didn't get too close, and it was only time to sit and have a cup of coffee together. By the way, what kind of nose do you have?

"Meiremus?" Ferranant deepened the gap between his brows with a strange tone, "What did she ask you for?"

Zheng Yu laughed out loud, and kissed him comfortingly, "Good thing, oh yes, let's discuss it tonight."

night?us?

Ferranante was very proficient in removing those words that were completely unnecessary in his opinion. After active filtering, only those two words were left in his head, which was extremely clean and neat.

So he almost immediately showed a scene that was basically the same as the nature outside: like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, "Okay, listen to you."

Zheng Yu nodded, patted his buttocks, and acted like a store owner instructing his staff, "Go, fill the pot with water, and then light the fire."

Flame, who was rolling out the dough with a dismantling weapon, let out a loud snort, and then precisely threw a piece of newly baked dough to Zhengyu's hand, describing it as extremely proud.

My elder brother's appalling craftsmanship, rolling skins to make dumplings, stuffed buns, what to do, what to do, what to learn, what not to do, it's so weak!

So you, only!able!burn!water!

"Daddy!" A limp figure ran up, clutching Flame's expensive trousers in flour-stained hands.

"Baby." Flame didn't care about the stained pants, and tried his best to make an almost amiable look with his face that was so poor that he had been ridiculed by Ferranante countless times.

"Look, I pinched you!" Darren clung tightly to Flame's lap, raised his head vigorously, looked at his father with big blue eyes full of joy, and carefully looked at his horrible little hands covered in flour. held up high, containing a thing so miserable that it couldn't see the species at all.

One you, one you!

Flame, who had never dealt with such a situation before, had his eyebrows tightly knit together, and at the same time racked his brains thinking, oh damn, who will tell him what to say at this time!

"Praise him quickly!" Zheng Yu rolled his eyes, then pointed at him, mouthed each word, and taught him silently.

"Oh," Flame tried to suppress his relief, and then said dryly, "It's great."

"Really, hehe." Little Darren smiled happily, his two big eyes were bent into beautiful arcs, and Flame's heart felt soft when he saw it.

Zheng Yu covered her face, rolled her eyes one after another.

What a fool!I can't bear to look at it.

"Uncle!" Darren ran back again, excitedly handing "Dad" to Zhengyu, "Help me put it in a good place, I'm going to steam later."

To be steamed!

steamed!

Steam!

Flame's facial expression was slightly distorted, and then Ferranant smiled meaningfully and gloated.

The author has something to say: la la la, I've been lazy recently, and I'll update it the next day.