[Entertainment] Chen Guang

When Min Yunqi came out of the room again, the clock turned to nine o'clock.

Song Zechen covered his eyes with a towel in the bathroom, was taken aback when he saw him, and then nodded: "You're out."

"Ah."

Both of them pretended not to see each other's red eye circles.

"Want some noodles? I'll cook them for you. You haven't eaten all day." Song Zechen suggested.

"it is good."

Song Zechen learned a little cooking skills from Jin Shuozhen, although he is not proficient, he can barely eat enough to fill his stomach.Sprinkle some green onions at the end and put it on the table. It looks pretty good.

"Eat."

"Ah."

At the dinner table, Min Yunqi took advantage of the rising steam to see Song Zechen's downcast eyes, his long eyelashes seemed to be wet with moisture, he also lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

For a long time there was only the sound of eating quietly.

"I won't be free until next week." Min Yunqi suddenly said this.

Song Zechen's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he subconsciously bit his lips, and with a bright smile, said in an excited tone, "Okay!"

Min Yunqi coughed lightly, and continued to bury his head in sucking the noodles.

Song Zechen stared at him for a while, his eyes bent into crescents, and took a sip of the soup with a contented smile, feeling that the food was even more delicious than before.

The phone rang, and the page displayed an incoming call from Jin Tae-joo, which seemed particularly abrupt in a quiet environment, and Min Yunqi was almost taken aback.

Song Zechen's mobile phone.

"Hello, Brother Taiyi." Song Zechen just picked up and said something, and immediately put the handset away from his ear.

Attracted by Song Zechen's reaction, Min Yunqi raised his eyebrows in doubt, Song Zechen simply turned on the speakerphone and put the phone on the table between them.

The background sound is extremely noisy, and Jin Taiyi's thick subwoofer is very penetrating through the telephone line, and it is convincing when he speaks:

"@#!33$^&%!$#*&-%￥&?@34%"

Song Zechen saw the same confused expression as himself on Min Yunqi's face.

"Brother Tae?"

Kim Tae-joo still replied with a series of wonderful spells: "@#!33$^&%!$#*&-%￥&?@34%"

"Jin Tae-jin, are you still alive?" Min Yunqi's voice also increased following the person opposite.

"@#!33$^&%!$#*&-%￥&? @34%" Kim Tae-joo was still repeating the spell.

Song Zechen was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, he raised his head and looked at the dazed Min Yunqi for a while, with a hesitant tone: "That? He seems to be singing cypher4."

Added uncertainly: "It seems to be still your part."

Min Yunqi felt that his music was insulted.

Song Zechen and Min Yunqi stared blankly at the meaningless rap.

"I think they're drunk." Song Zechen listened for a while, making sure it wasn't some kind of punishment for losing a game, and was speechless for a while. What else could this kind of drunk look be like other than drinking.

"Brother, try calling Brother Jimin." Without Song Zechen's urging, Min Yunqi had already taken out his mobile phone to search for the address book.Being unconscious at such a late hour, it is inevitable that they will worry about their safety.

Several calls didn't go through.

"No one answered." Min Yunqi was a little anxious, remembering the strength of the golden hand after a long time, "You try it."

"I'll make a call." Song Zechen answered the phone, and communicated with the irrational Jin Tae-yi in vain, and he was so angry that he wanted to hang up on Jin Tae-joo's call because no one ignored him.

This time the call was finally connected, Song Zechen raised his eyebrows at Min Yunqi, and motioned him to see the difference in luck between the two, and Min Yunqi should not ignore his childishness too much.

But the person who answered the phone was not Park Jimin, but Tian Zhengguo.

"Brother Yunqi." Tian Zhengguo's voice sounded at least sober.

"Guoer." Song Zechen replied.

"Oh, it's Aze." Tian Zhengguo recognized him.

"Where are you now, report the address to me."

"We are now? I don't know where this is?"

"Where do you know Brother Min?"

Song Zechen thought that Park Jimin was the most mature among the three, and he was relatively reliable, but according to the situation, he must have died in battle.

"Brother Jimin is drunk, and so is Brother Taejo."

Song Zechen and Min Yunqi rubbed their temples with a headache at the same time.

"Then you send me the location?"

"Send the position! Zhengguo, will you still post the position?" Song Zechen's tone was unprecedentedly exhausted, and Tian Zhengguo was his last hope.

Fortunately, God will not do things too badly, Tian Zhengguo sent the address smoothly, Song Zechen took a glance and knew that this was probably the last sane thing left by Park Jimin, the owner of the private bar and they knew each other, so it could be regarded as privacy and security.

Seeing that Tian Zhengguo was still able to reply in a normal way, Song Zechen reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhengguo, take care of your two brothers. Brother Yunqi and I will go find you."

Tian Zhengguo's "Okay" response came from the boy on the other end, who was one lowered and one higher, screaming, and a little bit of the content could be heard indistinctly.

"Park Jimin, I'm going to pull out your hair!"

"Jin Tae-jin, I'm going to burn your wide-leg pants!"

Song Zechen: ""

"Thank you, we'll be there soon."

Before the end, a string of silver bells laughing like an old demon from Montenegro stimulated people's eardrums: "Do you dare to try my game console?"

"I think the maknae seems to be too"

Min Yunqi had an ominous premonition.

Song Zechen also realized it, and pulled Min Yunqi's wrist: "Let's go, if you don't go, you will die."

I touched the small bar familiarly, and after a brief greeting with the boss, I found their private room.

There is a strong smell of alcohol when the door is opened, wine bottles in twos and threes and people lying in twos and threes are scattered on the ground, and there are karaoke equipment in the box, and they are passionately performing their cypher at the moment.

Min Yunqi held his nose in disgust and walked around the wreckage on the ground, he didn't worry so much after seeing that the person was fine, he raised the microphone leisurely and began to sing his own part in front of the screen.

Song Zechen went straight to Tian Zhengguo and waved his hand: "How much have you guys drunk?"

"I drank this number, and they drank this number." Tian Zhengguo tried to make a gesture, but he couldn't understand after wrestling his fingers for a long time, so he clenched his fists and ignored Song Zechen and started counting.

Song Zechen understood that no one present could fight.

"Brother Jimin." Song Zechen chose to turn a blind eye to the unconscious Jin Taiyi, looking for his next target.

Park Jimin gave him a quiet look, like a serious leader coming to inspect: "Zechen, hello."

"nice tomeet you"

"I feel like throwing up."

After speaking, he brushed his hair calmly.

"Yo, I can speak English even when I'm drunk."

"Don't look at me, I can't carry them on my back." Min Yunqi immediately guessed what Song Zechen was thinking, and denied him without hesitation.

"Then I can only carry one of these three people." Song Zechen felt embarrassed looking at Min Yunqi's thin arms and legs.

"It's not easy."

Min Yoon-ki looked at the three wobbly people, selected a target, and put Kim Tae-joo and Park Jimin's arms on each other's shoulders.

Gently patted the cheeks of the two, with a witch tone.

"Come on kids, be good, take a look at me."

"Stand up and try now."

Kim Tae-joo and Park Jimin got up in a daze, like two good brothers who escaped from a mental hospital, and after looking at each other, they giggled and laughed, their faces were flushed, like a baby who just came back from herding sheep on the plateau, full of simple, warm and unrestrained atmosphere.

"Okay, let's walk together one, two, three." Min Yunqi was very satisfied, clapping his hands and saying hello.

Song Zechen felt that he was wrong, the two of them were not herding sheep, but Min Yunqi was the one.

He sighed, picked up Tian Zhengguo who was holding the wine bottle and smirking, and just got up and didn't take a few steps.

"What are you doing!"

Song Zechen almost threw Tian Zhengguo off his back.After smelling it, the broken child bit his neck.

Tian Zhengguo laughed and continued to giggle.

Song Zechen put the maknae back on the sofa, clutching his neck: "No, this is too dangerous, change your back."

"Okay." Min Yunqi, the shepherd, readily separated the one surnamed Jin from the one surnamed Pu, and after hesitating, changed the one surnamed Jin and the one surnamed Tian.

Song Zechen cast a disgusted glance at the most drunk Jin Taiyi, and knelt down on his back resignedly.

But good people may not be rewarded with good rewards, and there was another stabbing pain in his neck.

"Are you crazy!" Song Zechen became irritable.

"If Zhengguo bites, I will bite too." Jin Taeyi grinned triumphantly.

Song Zechen sneered, threw Jin Taeyi off his back, turned his head and smiled at the dazed Jin Taechen: "Then do you think you are Tian Zhengguo?"

Jin Taimu rubbed himself in a daze, after his brain chewed and processed the meaning of this sentence, he finally understood what happened.

Slowly, tears welled up in his eyes, and he grabbed Song Zechen's trousers and cried loudly, "Song Zechen, you heartless man!"

Song Zechen was unprepared for a stagger and almost fell, and before he had time to react, something even more terrifying happened.

Kim Tae-joo's crying made Park Jimin on the side feel sad, and then wept.Tian Zhengguo was in a daze and burst into tears together.

The whole scene is like Meng Jiangnu crying down the Great Wall, Song Zechen is the poor Great Wall, his face is reddened by the scorching environment, his heart is about to explode in their rhythmic crying, it is autumn and he has experienced profuse sweating in summer, Clothes were wrinkled out of shape.

"Ah, what did you do?" Min Yunqi covered his ears and complained.

"You can't blame me for this." Song Zechen's temples almost jumped out, and Jin Taejin pulled off his pants with great force.

"What's the matter with you? Do you need help?" The boss just opened the door and came in.

Min Yunqi and Song Zechen looked at each other, the familiar experience of getting along with each other these years made them act in the same tacit and tacit manner again.

They lowered their hats together desperately, just like the embarrassing moment at the airport, even knowing that the boss knew them, it didn't help.

"Min Yunqi!" Park Jimin, who was crying silently, let out a voice, and looked at Min Yunqi affectionately, stumbled to come over, but was tripped by Tian Zhengguo's long legs and knelt in front of Min Yunqi.

Then wah la la vomited it out, and raised his hair again without any desire to survive.

Yun Danfengqing hides merit and fame: "Oh, I already said that I want to vomit."

The time was suspended, and Song Zechen seemed to hear the mocking sound from God's opening the skylight.

He sat down, took off his coat, removed Jin Tae-jun's hand, and laughed loudly at Min Yun-ki's face as black as the bottom of a pot.