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Min Yunqi and Song Zechen hit it off right away.

Since it was Song Zechen's suggestion, he paid for the meal without exception.Usually the older brother pays the younger brother when they go out, but the traditional habit of the two is to go through a battle of wits and courage and finally decide to pay. Experience once became their tacit way of decompression.

The steaming food was brought up, Song Zechen and Min Yunqi nodded to the person delivering the food at the same time.

As soon as the person left, he picked up a small piece with chopsticks and put it into Min Yunqi's bowl: "Try it quickly, this aunt's craftsmanship is really good, a time-honored brand."

Min Yunqi tasted it and found that the taste was really good, but when he thought of Song Zechen wanting to eat crab pot and had to hide it from Jin Nanjun, he wanted to laugh, it was funny and he wanted to laugh: "Why are you so funny, eating a meal is like being a thief. "

Song Zechen scooped up some sauce bibimbap with a spoon: "I just want to eat it suddenly. I thought about it when Brother Nan Jun asked me if I would like to have dinner, but how dare I say it in front of him."

Flower crabs and crabs are siblings.

He wasn't sure if Jin Nanjun would love his house or not.

Eating crabs is tearing Jin Nanjun's heart apart.

Min Yunqi thought it made sense, but it didn't affect the disdain and happiness he felt for Song Zechen's behavior from the bottom of his heart. After he laughed out loud, he felt that the food tasted better, so he swallowed a few more mouthfuls.

Song Zechen watched the kitten gnawing with great interest, and suddenly sighed: "You are obviously not picky eaters, how can you look like you are eating to live?"

Contrary to Min Yunqi's tasteless appearance, Min Yunqi is actually the least picky eater among them. Others have more or less things they don't like to try, but he never refuses anyone who comes. Song Zechen came to the conclusion that he has been fed all the year round since he was a trainee.

"It looks like a fairy, and it doesn't eat the fireworks of the world." The person on the opposite side boasted boldly.

Song Zechen didn't dislike it either, and pretended to vomit directly in front of the food.

Even though Min Yunqi didn't mind the strangeness, and there was no disturbance in his heart, he still had to act like moving the plate, for no reason, just to express his dissatisfaction with Song Zechen, this had become his habit.

Seven seven eight eight almost wiped out the food, and it should have entered the stage of small talk.

"I have to go back to the company to change the song later."

"I'll go with you." Song Zechen had the materials in the production room, and after a second thought, "Is this your seesaw?"

Min Yunqi's "Seesaw" was originally written as a group song, but under the influence of various parties, it finally became a personal solo sung by himself.For this result, Song Zechen is happy to see the results. He has long hoped that Min Yunqi will expand his business, besides rap, try some vocals.Even without any singing skills, the texture of Min Yunqi's drunken voice can still achieve unexpected effects in mid-bass ballads.

Anyway, after Song Zechen listened to "Seesaw", he immediately turned his back and became a seesaw rider. The seesaw was promoted to the first place in his heart, and others sneered.In view of Song Zechen's eloquence when he sings a solo, he immediately goes up to it and blows it up, as if Beethoven was reincarnated. Min Yunqi just sneered lightly and ignored it.In short, in the end, he was not happy with both ends.

Song Zechen was very wronged. He really liked what he liked at the time, and he really liked what he likes now. How can he be blamed for this?

It can only be said that this kind of unknowing, secret scumbag mentality deserves to be punished by everyone.

"Min's song about hurting feelings." Song Zechen recalled the melody and couldn't help admiring.

"Would you like to have a song too?" Min Yunqi knew that Song Zechen was struggling with the theme recently, and planned to take the opportunity to discuss it to see if he could help him.

However, Song Zechen came out this time to concentrate on eating, and he finally had a chance to relax. He didn't want to talk about any work, so he just said lightly: "I want to write sweet songs, and suddenly I don't want to be so cruel when I get old?"

"Send me the demo and listen to it more, I really like this song." Song Zechen sincerely asked, why don't you fight for the benefits of members as a teammate.

"Send me your feedback."

"Okay, after I finish writing the thesis and participate in the project, it will probably be arranged until next year." Song Zechen immediately agreed.

Min Yunqi smiled and kicked him under the table.

The company and the place to eat are a bit far away, Song Zechen drove out and drove Min Yunqi to arrive, his heart was filled with the joy of stealing food successfully.

"Have you wiped your mouth clean? Don't see Nanjun revealing his stuff in a while." Min Yunqi squinted at Song Zechen who was humming a ditty tune.

Just as Song Zechen was about to speak, he actually saw Jin Nanjun coming out to buy drinks from a distance.

The pleasantly surprised Jin Nanjun was about to say hello, when he found that Min Yunqi and Song Zechen stopped at the same time, stared at him, and wiped their mouths boldly and quickly with the back of their hands.

Jin Nanjun:? ? ?

"Brother Nan Jun, what a coincidence." Song Zechen glared at Min Yunqi, who was distracted by his own thoughts, and stepped forward to say hello.

"What a coincidence, did you go to eat?"

"We met downstairs and didn't eat together. I ate fried rice cakes today." Min Yunqi was also very proactive.

"The sweet and sour pork ribs I ate today are delicious." Song Zechen followed closely behind.

For some reason, Jin Nanjun, who always felt weird, nodded in a daze: "Really? Then go and do your work."

From the beginning to the end, he didn't know that what he missed was the love of a pot of meat and crab pot.

Of course, he'll never know.

Entering his own room, Song Zechen didn't come to work this time but to study. When he was at home, he found a classmate's notebook left in the production room by him, and he simply planned to stay here to finish part of the materials.

After thinking about it, he decided to call to greet his old friend who he automatically remembered as soon as he studied.

Although Kim Sang Won has not seen him for a long time, he has always been involved in his life.A mutant fan who comes close to you just to catch up with stars and divides his father, brother, and sister every day in his mobile phone chat, it's hard for him to ignore him.

"Zechen, you actually called me!" There was a rush of footsteps after the answer from the other side, apparently finding a quiet place.

"Did I bother you?" Song Zechen suspected that the time was wrong, "Just chat casually, or I'll hang up first?"

"It's okay. It's just that get out of class is over. It's rare to come to school to talk to my classmates. After all, the time to meet is getting less and less."

"Oh, by the way, I will graduate next year." Kim Sang-won's voice was cheerful, and he felt full of energy when he heard it, "I heard that Fang Fang will be invited to the graduation ceremony of Seoul National University next year."

Song Zechen had goose bumps all over his body: "What do you call him? Are you disgusting?"

Instead of being ashamed, Kim Sang-won took pride in it, and started shouting slogans loudly: "Fang Su-hyuk with milk skin! Bang Su-hyuk of Seoul National University! Gold medal producer Bang Su-hyuk! Hey Bang Su-hyuk!"

What was left to him soon was a series of busy tones that the phone was hung up without mercy.

Kim Sang-won cheekily and perseveringly got through again: "Zechen, I was wrong, let's talk well, and I will definitely talk well."

Song Zechen snorted coldly on the phone.

"However, if you and Fang Shihe can participate in the same graduation ceremony, it must be a big news. It must be very interesting to go out and have a face."

Kim Sang-won was very sorry that Song Zechen could not graduate at the same time as him. The high school ceremony was not as grand as the university, so there was no special feeling, but it was different in the highest school.Since high school, the two of them have been impatiently brought up in front of the whole school to accept boring commendations. He laughed at him for being foolish, and he laughed at him for putting on airs.

Youthful spirit, accidentally crossed so many years together.

Song Zechen heard the regret of the other party: "When I graduate, you can come back to attend the graduation ceremony as an honorary alumnus, and we can stand on the stage as well."

Jin Sangyuan said with a smile in his voice, "Then I have to work hard."

"We'll see each other in a while."

After coordinating the itinerary with the company, there may only be a collision for a day or two, and he needs to run at the speed of life and death between two points and one line, and the rest is easy to handle.

Song Zechen has gotten used to this kind of exhaustion after so long, and his bottom line can indeed be compromised again and again.

"When we met, you invited me to dinner, to celebrate that my university is coming to an end, and my hair is well maintained without falling out."

Everyone around Song Zechen liked to blackmail him for money, but it was rare to get in touch with good friends, so he responded generously without hesitation: "Okay."

He drew a circle on the calendar, and there was one more dinner for him.

Song Zechen has been eating very well recently. Before returning to the company, the company asked them to record a video of a bulletproof dinner. He and Tian Zhengguo ate and drank in silence the whole time, listening to the chats of other brothers, and ate a lot.The children around him sometimes become more and more quiet, and occasionally he has to talk when he wants to cue Tian Zhengguo, and spend the rest of the time eating hard together, because he feels sour when he hears what his brothers say about the past, so it's better to just keep his ears to it and eat.

Coupled with the invitations from seniors and teachers, after this, he has grown a lot of flesh on his face, which is also the reason why Jin Shuozhen loves to touch him recently.

Is it really that easy to pinch?

Song Zechen put down the pen in his hand, pinched his face tentatively, pulled it hard, and his skin immediately turned red.

He put it down discouraged, feeling that it was unreasonable for Jin Shuo to really pinch him.

The flesh on his face is obviously not as comfortable as represented by Pu Dundun. This classmate is thin and thin, which does not affect the feel of the hand.

After criticizing Jin Shuozhen's lack of vision, he continued to immerse himself in books.

Perhaps recently he managed to light up some kind of mysterious idiot physique, cell phone text message reception.

Message from his grandpa:

"Go home and have a meal? Call your members together."

Oh, that's great, I can pinch Dun Dun's cheeks again.

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