"How is it? Have you decided what to read?" The old man asked Song Zechen who was kneeling opposite him in a deep voice.

"Do you want to inherit my career and study law?"

Song Zechen's grandfather used to be a prosecutor, with a high official position and a well-established network of relationships. He can have a sense of presence and voice everywhere, and he can comfortably retire after seeing all the prosperity.Xu Shi himself has experienced a lot, but he has no obsession with his grandson's choice. When Song Zechen wants to become an idol, he only beats him not to regret a word, and then fully supports him.

"Ah, it reminded me."

Song Zechen pretended to be enlightened, and crossed out the option listed on the paper without hesitation.

The old man laughed and scolded: "If I don't get angry for a day, I will feel uncomfortable, right?"

Song Zechen composes with a smile: "How dare I?"

"I'm already an idol, why bother to study these majors."

Although the words were sloppy, but the back was still as straight as loose, and the posture did not relax for a moment.

"You can sit as you like without being so restrained. This is a habit I developed when I was young. You don't have to stick to it with an old man like me."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Song Zechen didn't change his face, his posture was tired but respectful to the old man.

"I shouldn't have kept you so tight when you were young." Seeing that Song Zechen had made up his mind, the old man sighed, "It's really unnecessary to think about it now."

"I don't think there's anything wrong, I'm really not tired."

"Grandpa thinks I'm so strict? You can go and see our stage, I'm full of energy." Song Zechen noticed the old man's inexplicable self-blame, and jokingly comforted him.

"I can't stand your stage. The earliest eyeliner looks like someone beat you."

"Obviously I'm going to hit someone else, okay?"

"I can't take it when I'm old."

The old man waved his hands again and again, and Song Zechen would do a backflip from time to time. He was worried that his grandson would be injured and he was so nervous that he was about to have a heart attack.

"We've become much gentler recently!" Song Zechen persevered in promoting himself.

"Okay, back to the topic!"

"Seoul National University, Yonsei University, and Korea University have signed up. Your status as an idol is in the spotlight, but the teacher doesn't care about you, and it may even be stricter. You can weigh it yourself."

"I won an award for a project I participated in in high school, and that would be a plus."

"Actually, I'm not worried. Since I was a child, I have never experienced the feeling of being called by the teacher to talk because of your grades." The old man was quite regretful, and the parents who were not called by the teacher did not have a fulfilling life.

"Grandpa, take me on a trip when I finish what I'm doing." Song Zechen put down the pen in his hand and sincerely raised his expectations. The time he spends with his relatives is getting shorter and shorter, and he cherishes the rare free time.

The old man in front of him is getting old, no matter how energetic he is, he can't hide the traces left by the years.

The son wants to support but the relative does not wait.He had no interest in experiencing that pain for himself.

"Okay." The old man nodded.

After chatting for a while, Song Zechen walked from the warm world to the cold world.

"Brother Tai, what's wrong?"

After Song Zechen went out, he called back, and Jin Taiyi sent him a text message before asking him to contact him after the conversation.

"Yes, I'm still outside."

"You come to me, let's go home together." Jin Taiyi happily reported a series of addresses and stopped talking. There was a noisy voice on the other end of the phone, obviously the owner forgot to hang up the phone.

Song Zechen pressed the on-hook button helplessly, and beckoned to stop a taxi.

The vehicle was driving smoothly, Song Zechen coughed several times, and waited until the sound was quiet before answering Tian Zhengguo's call.

"What's the matter with Guo'er?"

"Ze, when are you coming back?"

"Quickly, I'll be back with Brother Tae."

"Oh, come back quickly, brother Shuozhen cooked your favorite rice cake soup, I snatched it from them and left a copy for you."

Song Zechen could almost imagine Tian Zhengguo obediently holding the phone at this moment. As for the possible scene of how Tian Zhengguo used his muscles to violently snatch the food, he selectively ignored it.

"Wow, thank you Guoer, wait for me to come back, is there anything you want me to bring?"

"No, I'm full tonight."

Song Zechen rubbed his nose to expose the lie of the person opposite: "Guoer, you have been exercising a lot and there is no need to lose weight. Don't listen to other people's nonsense."

Tian Zhengguo seems to have heard some speeches recently, clamoring to lose weight. His elder brothers, who were already growing up, disagreed, but this kid insisted on going his own way.

"Okay then, I want to eat fried noodles near the neighborhood." Tian Zhengguo raised his tone and happily made his request.

Song Zechen's words are golden and good words to him, since A Ze said that he doesn't need to lose weight, then he doesn't need it, the child's idea is cute and simple.

"Well, wait for me to come back."

After arriving at the destination, he sent a message to ask Jin Taiyi to go out and wait under the eaves of a store. Through the reflection of the window glass, he saw that his nose and ear pinna were frozen red, and he forgot to wrap himself up in a hurry when he went out. Yan Shi, pinched the earlobe with his hands, where he had already lost consciousness due to the cold.

After a while, Jin Tae rushed towards him like a small firecracker, and there was another person beside him.

Song Zechen felt that his face was familiar, and recalled in a flash that he was an actor. In "Please Answer 11" broadcast on TV in November, this actor named Park Baojian played the role of Cui Ze. Kim Tae-joo and this brother are close relatives , So I called on the whole dormitory to follow the drama together.

When Tian Zhengguo watched this drama, he leaned against him and cried several times. Jin Shuozhen next to him often sighed "Ah Ze, alas". Song Zechen was a little uncomfortable at first. The face is also thickened, and you can calmly face other people's teasing and look down.

"Hello senior." The down jacket was too fluffy, and Song Zechen bowed awkwardly to say hello.

Park Baojian smiled: "Just call me brother."

After simple greetings and exchanging contact information, Song Zechen and Kim Tae-joo waved goodbye to Park Bo-gum, and watched him get into the car. Only then did Song Zechen have time to turn around and pay attention to Kim Tae-joo.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air, Song Zechen took a deep breath and wrinkled his nose slightly: "Did you drink?"

"No, they drank, and I drank Coke." Jin Tai let out a breath, forming a cloud of white gas in the air.

"Seeing you like this, I thought you were drunk." Song Zechen and Jin Taeyi walked forward side by side, walking slowly on the road.

"Do you want to take a car?"

"No, I want to walk." Jin Taiyi shook his head, stayed indoors for too long, the first time he went out, the air was cold but fresh, which made him feel sober.

"Okay." Song Zechen responded in a low voice.

After walking for a while, Jin Taiyi turned his face to observe Song Zechen. The tip of this person's nose was reddish, and his already fair skin had a porcelain-like texture under the cold rendering, alienated and cold.

"Zechen, don't you have a scarf?"

"I forgot to bring it when I went out."

Jin Taixi clapped his hands and began to untie the tied scarf.

"Brother, no need." Song Zechen stopped him.

Jin Taiyi didn't stop the movement in his hands, and put half of the scarf on Song Zechen's neck, and after a hard circle, he went back to the front and tied a knot.

"Ah, it's so romantic." Jin Taiyi sighed with satisfaction.

"Fortunately, I wore height increasing insoles today."

After all, there is still a slight difference in height between the two.

Song Zechen was so teased by the next sentence that he leaned back and wanted to bend over, but he couldn't move too much due to the constraints of the scarf, his chest heaved slightly and let out a laugh, driving away the cold nearby.

"It's always played like this in TV dramas. I said Zechen Ouba, why don't you pay attention to your body, then I took off the scarf and gave it to you, and we were together happily." Kim Tae-joo tied the knot again , squeezed his throat, "But I think I am more romantic like this, what do you think, Oppa?"

Song Zechen let out a long stream of white gas, blurring the scene in front of him: "It's a pity that I'm not the hero Ouba, I'm best at playing passers-by in other people's lives."

"How could you be such a shining passer-by, the hero and heroine will definitely hate you and steal all the limelight." Jin Tae-ju retorted.

"How can other people's lives lose their own characteristics because of a little accident?" Song Zechen didn't want to get entangled in this topic, and casually mentioned, "We seem to have a long blank period in the future. "

Jin Taiyi didn't think too much, and answered according to Song Zechen's words: "Well, then I can take this opportunity to go home and travel, how about you, Zechen?"

"Oh yes, you still have an interview."

"I also want to take time to play, I don't like to play in summer." Song Zechen echoed, going out with his grandfather feels the same as going out alone or with friends, and he has planned to take advantage of the rare opportunity to go out a few more times to adjust own mood.

In addition, he doesn't like the sticky feeling all over his body in summer. If he had the opportunity to go shopping in the past, he would consider it to be the off-season, preferably winter.

Would rather be frozen to death than be heated to death.The present time is just right.

"Then let's go together." Jin Tai became excited and shook Song Zechen's sleeves.

"Do you really want to go play with me? If I go out, I might find a hotel to change a place to sleep. I'm very lazy." Song Zechen gave Jin Taechen a vaccination in advance.

"It's okay, I'll take you with me." Jin Taiyi decided happily.

"and many more."

Jin Taixi grabbed Song Zechen, took out his mobile phone and stretched it out in front of the two of them. Afraid of the knotted scarf, he turned around and took a picture of the footprints on the falling snow that passed by, because Dong quickly withdrew his hand and stuffed it into Song Zechen's pocket to touch it. Warm hands by your side.

"Ah, it's hard for me to cover the heat." Although Song Zechen complained, his hand was still covering the cold back of Jin Taiyi's hand, and he didn't move it until the temperature passed to the person and his palm became cold.

After the two returned home, Song Zechen and Tian Zhengguo hid in the kitchen, and Kim Tae-joon on one side tweeted through the p-image editing filter, picking and choosing photos of them and Park Baojian, as well as photos of footprints and scarves.

The ARMYs rushed to watch:

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