[Entertainment] Chen Guang

A table in a dessert shop is covered with various "corpses".

Kim Sang-won slumped on the sofa in satisfaction after digesting all the snacks he ordered. Anyway, the person opposite paid for it, so he opened his belly without any scruples.

Freeing himself to stand upright for a long time, he sat upright with the desire to survive in the gradually freezing aura of the person opposite him.

"That thing these days."

"My family has something to do with it. I troubled the insiders to check the IP." Kim Sang-won said "come and praise me" on the expression.

"Insider?" Song Zechen, who had lost a lot of money after being called out by a phone call, repeated this sentence inexplicably.

"That's right, your friend is so good!" Jin Xiangyuan puffed out his chest proudly, and then continued, "It turned out to be a coincidence, the person who posted the post I found was from our school."

"It's disgusting. I'm so pissed off. Who doesn't have eyes?"

He thought about it for a while, then turned back to the topic: "I got his contact information and invited him to our high school. Do you want to go with me?"

"Aren't you planning to go with me after calling me out today?" Song Zechen scooped up a spoonful of ice cream and put it in his mouth.

"Smart!" Kim Sang-won snapped his fingers and urged, "Hurry up and eat, I can't wait until my hands are itchy."

Song Zechen was forced to stuff the rest of the dessert, and was dragged to the gate of his alma mater by the impatient Kim Sang-won.The uncle of the gate guard let them go without too much trouble when he was dozing off, and Kim Sang-won found the newsstand of the teaching building familiarly.

"I have an appointment with him here, just wait."

Kim Sang-won stomped his feet and paced back and forth.

"What are you shaking? It makes me dizzy." Song Zechen tripped him.

Jin Sang-won didn't notice a stagger, and rushed a few steps under inertia to stabilize: "I'm afraid I'm going to hit someone in a while, you must stop me, I'm a top student at Seoul National University, cultured and polite, don't be uncivilized thing."

"Okay, let's take a break."

"Is it here?"

Jin Xiangyuan, who hadn't rested for a long time, "scrambled" into a defensive state after hearing the footsteps, and Song Zechen seemed to feel the thorns all over his body, and his muscles tensed.

A girl came in with a ponytail, glasses, a pale face, and a black T-shirt casually tucked into her sweatpants. She looked very ordinary.

"Why is it a girl? Why didn't my uncle tell me that I was a girl?" Kim Sang-won was so surprised that his Busan accent burst out.

"What did classmate Jin call me out for?"

"You must be sick, posting random posts to slander others on the Internet." After a brief shock, Kim Sang-won geared up, he doesn't care if you are a man or a woman, if you dare to mess with my friend, he will still beat you.

Song Zechen narrowed his eyes slightly to search for the memories in his mind, and after a while, he sighed softly as if he had suddenly realized: "It's you."

The girl who stopped him to confess his inexplicable confession on campus a long time ago before his debut, because other unpleasant things happened that day, so he was very impressed, and even recorded her image.

"Do you remember me?"

The girl stepped forward excitedly, but was stopped by the tall and burly Kim Sang-won.

"En." Song Zechen replied lightly.

It seems that Song Zechen's reaction touched her point, the girl's emotions suddenly broke out in silence, and she screamed:

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

"I said before that you are not suitable to be an idol. You are such a proud person who puts yourself under all eyes and is judged arbitrarily. How could this be what you like?"

The girl's voice became louder, and she passed through the side of Kim Sang-won's body to stare at Song Zechen, gnashing her teeth until her face was distorted, like a hungry wolf seeing food.

"I like you."

Exactly the same tone as "I hate you".

"There are a lot of people who like you, but I did a simple experiment, and those who praised you turned around and scolded you, and a bunch of people said they were disappointed and took off your fans."

Do you really like me?

Song Zechen had to blurt out several times, he was very puzzled that he could still do it in this way if he liked it.

The girl shook her head, with a disdainful and mocking smile on her face, almost at the volume of a roar.

"You see, human feelings are so worthless, half-hearted, and always built on your bubble."

"Look, only I know your hypocritical mask, and only I am the one who really likes you."

Before Song Zechen could speak, Kim Sang-won on the side took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves, and said sincerely to him, "I can't take it anymore, can I hit a girl?"

Then he turned to face the girl, straightened his body and used his height to suppress a shadow:

"What kind of ugly thing are you talking nonsense here? Our family's ARMYs are all goddesses. They are ugly and want to drag others into the water."

Song Zechen bent over slowly laughing amidst the outrageous remarks of the bigwigs in the fan circle, and grinned silently, the boredom in his heart subconsciously dissipated a lot.

After Kim Sang-won scolded happily and rapped his anger towards the girl like a firecracker, he had a chance to take a breath. He rolled down his sleeves and brushed his hair:

"Look, I don't beat up girls."

Song Zechen patted him with a smile, motioning for him to step back and face the girl himself.Kim Sang-won was not happy at first, so he withdrew helplessly.

"Song Zechen." The girl's face was pale, but her eyes slowly lit up.

His face was calm, and she was not in his eyes at all:

"You acted in an idol drama yourself, but I'm not interested. Since you think you know me so well, and you also know that I must report my flaws, the next time I see you may be at the police station."

"Don't you want to be an idol? Shouldn't idols forgive black fans unconditionally?"

"Just try it." He showed his first casual look today besides a blank face, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed his sharp canine teeth.

He stopped talking nonsense and turned to leave. Jin Sangyuan sneered and followed Song Zechen's footsteps.

They sat on the grass in the playground, their two pairs of long legs stretched out peacefully after kicking each other several times.

Jin Xiangyuan lay down on the turf and covered the dazzling sun with his arms. Song Zechen looked around. There were a few students playing basketball at the basketball hoop, and he watched with great interest.

Kim Sang-won lay alone for a while and then felt bored. He sat up and looked in the same direction with Song Zechen, and sighed after watching for a while: "Youth."

"Do you still remember that when we were playing basketball, there were a bunch of girls outside to see you? It was a lively scene." He poked Song Zechen in a daze.

"Didn't anyone come to see you?"

"Hahahahaha half and half." Jin Xiangyuan patted Song Zechen pretending to be shy, and straightened his back seriously under his death gaze.

"How did we meet?" He asked the question as he turned his head with the kids playing basketball.

"Didn't it be that you caught me passing by when you were standing at the gate and said, "Brothers are in an emergency, there are three emergencies" and let me bring you some toilet paper?" Song Zechen laughed out loud when he mentioned this.

"Of course not, I just wanted to attract your attention and came up with a not-so-smart excuse." Jin Xiangyuan sighed regretfully. When he was punished for standing, he accidentally discovered that Song Zechen had come to the school. He made up a nonsense statement casually, but he didn't expect it to be the first joke that Song Zechen would laugh at him in the future.

"The first time I saw you was over the wall at the back door of the school."

Song Zechen raised his eyebrows: "I have no impression."

"Ah, we didn't meet face to face. It's the first time I've seen someone over the wall who can tell the feeling of "I'm ascending the throne". I've never met such a person who can pretend to be 'forceful' and thought I must know him."

That smooth flow is comparable to the agility of the male lead in an idol TV series, and ordinary people can't do it.

"Get lost." Song Zechen cursed with a smile.

"Later, I went to inquire and found out that you are a trainee, but you have a good reputation. I think something is wrong. Based on your proficiency in climbing the wall, you must be a little fox. Then I became more interested. I pretended to be "forced" for decades and fought invincible players all over the world. Is it finally time to meet someone of the same kind?"

"Sure enough, life should be thankful for coincidences. You and I met in the end."

"If you hadn't become an idol, we should have walked the same path." Kim Sang-won stretched his waist.

"Maybe, go to civil servants or continue to learn the violin." Song Zechen seriously thought about this possibility.

He picked up the grass clippings on his trouser legs, and thanked him solemnly: "Xiangyuan, thank you."

"Why are you so polite? Aren't we friends?"

The students on the side of the basketball hoop seem to have entered the halftime session, passing mineral water bottles to each other in twos and threes, a few girls who were watching and cheering went up to ask their health, the boys smiled tacitly and the girls were cute and shy.

Simple and touching youth.

Song Zechen sometimes imagines what a well-behaved life would be like in his heart. He does not have to worry about too many people's attention and guidance when he gets praise from the people around him. life.

The shadow under the spotlight is like a person who knows how warm and cold drinking water is. Although he does not regret his current choice, he occasionally casts envious eyes on another road.

Kim Sang-won beside him sighed: "I smoked, fought and skipped classes in high school. Now that I think about it, I am really sorry for the teacher. The crimes I suffer in college now are to make up for the mistakes I made back then. I really regret relying on my own intelligence to fool around. Now I want to go back as if I was masochistic." Get scolded by the teacher."

"So you will regret it too?"

"what?"

Song Zechen was thoughtful: "I thought you wouldn't regret it."

"I just said it casually, you can tell anyone you regret, but people are always moving forward."

Song Zechen rested his chin on one hand, and observed everyone who passed by near or far, happy or depressed, no matter how ordinary, everyone can have their own unique thoughts.

Tian Zhengguo's text message was displayed on the phone screen, with a lovely tone:

"Ah Ze, when are you coming back? I snatched the matcha cake from Brother Shuozhen."

"Let's go to training after eating."

He raised his head to face the sun, squinted his eyes with a smile, and his eyes were full of orange halos and black graffiti.

He picked up his phone and replied: "Please wait a little longer."

Let me linger on another road for another quarter of an hour, and then run to you without hesitation.