[Entertainment] Chen Guang

Song Zechen was called out by Min Yunqi early in the morning to guide him in dancing.

In the early hours of last night, I received a text message from Min Yunqi: "I have a problem with dancing recently, and I hope to get your advice."

All right, everyone said it so respectfully and sincerely, Song Zechen was too embarrassed to refuse.

"Brother's legs should be kicked higher." Song Zechen showed Min Yunqi a demonstration in front of the mirror.

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"Brother, the strength here can be reduced a little, and it will explode at the next node."

Min Yunqi signaled that he understood, and repeated the action as required.

Song Zechen adjusted the audio equipment and waved to Min Yunqi: "Brother, come here, let's rehearse."

When the music reached the intense drum beat, Song Zechen and Min Yunqi bumped into each other.

"Ah, my leg hurts so much." Min Yunqi sat on the ground, holding his leg and crying.

The corner of Song Zechen's mouth twitched.

This person's exaggerated acting skills and plastic emotions are unbearable to look at.

Min Yunqi's complexion was ruddy and full of energy.It fell to the ground and refused to move, as if it had taken root, and it was quite a hooligan demeanor of "I opened this mountain and planted this tree".

Song Zechen leaned against the wall with his arms folded, watching Min Yunqi's rare performance with great interest.

People who come to Pengci act more emotionally than you.

"What are you doing! I'm really in pain." Min Yunqi was still howling, performing hard, and crying.

"Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Min Yunqi's crying suddenly stopped, and Fu Zhi mentally thought of Song Zechen's strong attribute, and quickly waved his hands: "Forget it, forget it, don't be so troublesome."

Song Zechen nodded knowingly, smiled and said nothing.

Min Yunqi felt that he couldn't continue acting, so he adjusted his sitting position to a more comfortable one: "Why don't you have the quality of respecting the old and loving the young at all."

"Oh, really?"

"Brother, let's go." Song Zechen wiped his sweat with a towel, walked to the place where the clothes were placed, and bent down to pick them up.

"What are you going to do?" Min Yunqi's gaze followed Song Zechen's movements.

"Go to the hospital." Song Zechen put on his coat, turned his head and smiled at Min Yunqi, as gentle and kind as an angel, "Go see the brain department."

Min Yunqi is still thinking about why he is in the hospital now.

What a hell.

After Song Zechen teased him, he followed Song Zechen's footsteps by mistake.When he came back to his senses, the pungent smell around him finally reminded him where he was.

"Yeah, boy, what are you doing? If it weren't for your bad mood recently, I..."

I told you I would turn my back on you.

Song Zechen ignored him and walked away on his own.

Min Yunqi yelled for a long time, but no one paid any attention, so he had no choice but to keep up.

Min Yunqi looked up, and there were two big words on the sign of the consulting room - "Orthopedics".

"My leg is fine, what are you doing?" He was startled and blurted out his excuse.

Since when did Song Zechen become a fool, he believed such words.

"I know."

Min Yunqi was half-forced to be dragged in by Song Zechen, and pressed onto the stool.

"Doctor, there seems to be something wrong with my brother's shoulder, and it still hurts after it rains recently."

Min Yunqi was stunned when he heard this, and when he looked up, he could only see Song Zechen's delicate jaw.

Good-looking people look good even from this angle.Min Yoongi suddenly thought of this sentence.

"If you have any other symptoms, tell the doctor quickly." Song Zechen pushed Min Yunqi, motioning him to continue talking.

"No more... Just don't move violently, and don't lift things that are too heavy, otherwise it will hurt." Min Yunqi's head froze, stuttering, trying to recall the past.

The doctor in a white coat pushed his glasses, flicked through the medical records, and said in a serious tone, "How long has it been? Go get a CT scan and come back to me later."

After finishing all the work and taking the medicine, the two of them sat on a bench in the small garden outside the hospital to rest. Several elderly people sat in wheelchairs and chatted comfortably in the sun, with occasional crisp birdsong.The flowers are colorful and colorful, exuding the fragrance of the earth.

Two children ran past playfully, one of them suddenly staggered and was about to fall.

Song Zechen quickly embraced the little girl, and only let go when she stood still, patted her knees, bent slightly and rubbed her head, looked at her with warm eyes, and said, "Be careful."

"Thank you brother." The little girl stuck out her tongue and ran away immediately, but she turned her head to Song Zechen several times while running.

Ah, this little girl is obviously walking well, so she must be the one who touches porcelain.Min Yunqi muttered in his heart.

"When did you know?" Min Yunqi asked suspiciously, he always thought he hid it well.

"A long time ago, I felt that your shoulder movements were not in place when dancing. I didn't think much about it at the time. It has been raining in Seoul recently, and I found that you rub your shoulders when you rest."

"Why is the shoulder problem so serious?"

"I accidentally dislocated it when I was working part-time." Min Yunqi shrugged, unwilling to say anything more.

When he first came to Seoul, he worked desperately because of lack of money, and held several part-time jobs at the same time.

Probably during the time when Song Zechen went to the United States, he accidentally twisted and dislocated while moving goods.Because I had no money, I randomly found a small clinic to pick it up and bought a bottle of medicinal wine, but so far I still suffered from old injuries.

He has never dared to mention this matter, whether it is staff or trainees, he has properly kept this secret and will not say a word.When the joints hurt in rainy days, he also gritted his teeth and made no sound, and endured it abruptly.

There was no reason, just subconsciously telling him that if he said this, he would lose his qualifications as a trainee and be fired by the company.

"Oh, it's all my fault that the company tricked me into telling me that I don't need to dance when I came in." Min Yunqi muttered, speaking upside down.

Song Zechen understood, and grinned: "Whether you want to dance or not, you have to take good care of yourself."

The warm sunshine was lazily pouring down, Min Yunqi tilted his head to look at Song Zechen beside him, his body was also coated with a faint light, the lines of his side face were blurred because of this, it seemed gentle, but it was more tender than usual. With a cool temperament.

Min Yunqi felt sour in his heart, he was such a gentle child, what did I do.

Song Zechen's current state is exactly the same as Song Zechen's when Min Yunqi just joined the company. He is polite and alienated, making people want to get close but it is actually difficult to connect.

Even now, Song Zechen's actions may be just out of politeness and self-cultivation, just like the state of mind he and he came to the hospital long, long ago.

"that……"

"Ze Chen, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't say nothing, I shouldn't stand by, I shouldn't stop them from misunderstanding you, I have recently reflected on it for a long time Please forgive me soon.”

Min Yunqi rapped violently and said this series of words without any pause.

"You know that my character is not expressive and I am too lazy to talk. I will try to talk as much as possible in the future. No, I will try to talk to you as much as possible. No, I will try my best to help you talk in the future. No, I didn't mean that, but that... ..."

Because Min Yunqi was eager to express, he swallowed his words.

Min Yunqi knew that what Song Zechen was worried about these days was not anyone's temper or incomprehension. Song Zechen had never had a bottom line with them in this regard. When there were differences in the past, he was never impatient but communicated quietly. , Song Zechen can also cleverly round back.

What Song Zechen really cared about was that the sincerity he had presented was trampled on. Even if he and they had no intention of this, the unified silence in the process was precisely the most fatal injury.The divided stance of the crossed lines became a tacit stance, and Song Zechen was isolated unconsciously.

People who are used to loneliness, finally thought that they met a true friend and gave their feelings, but they were thrown to pieces and retracted into the shell again.

No one is exempt.

And he is the accomplice who fueled the flames.

So Min Yunqi cleverly used "I" instead of "we".

Do your own thing, and apologize for your own mistakes.

The other brothers in the dormitory, I don't care about you, I will take a step first.

Only the breathing of the afternoon wind.

Min Yunqi's ears started to burn belatedly, and gradually turned red to the point of bleeding.

Shy and at the same time couldn't help but sigh.

It's over, it's over, and the chances of asking for forgiveness this time seem to be slim.

The wind is still blowing, accompanied by the rustling of the leaves.

Song Zechen smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes and slowly got up.

Min Yunqi felt a sudden shadow in front of him, Song Zechen stood against the light, his silhouette looked furry due to the sunlight.Throw the medicine into his arms, and leave a word.

"I'll go back and get busy first."

"Let's see my brother's performance."

The shadow disappeared, and Min Yunqi was stabbed so that he closed his eyes, and a large piece of lava-like orange-red was tumbling and surging in front of his eyes.

But he didn't care, he opened his eyes and stared at the medicine in his arms, his eyes were a little moist.

He tightly held the medicine in his hand, showing a long-lost gum smile.