[Korean Entertainment GD] Forgotten Love

During dinner, everyone was sitting in the living room of the villa. When Zhao Youxi went downstairs, Quan Zhilong was the only one walking around in the kitchen.

He can't cook, can he?

Something strange seemed to have entered his head, Zhao Youxi shook his head, could it be that such a big program group can't even bear to order a takeaway?Want them to be poisoned collectively tonight? ?

Thinking of someone's dark cooking in a variety show, Zhao Youxi decided to cook for her stomach and to make the doctor on duty at the hospital feel more relaxed tonight, so she decided to cook for herself.

"Mr. Zhilong is making dinner...?" Park Shiyun paused when she saw carrots of different sizes and messy cuts on the chopping board. They died so...horribly! !

Quan Zhilong's back was stiff for a moment, who can tell him why there is someone on his back, shouldn't they all be sleeping at this time! !

"Nai, this program group is too poor, I can't even bear to order a lunch box, and I have to cook myself!"

Zhao Youxi looked at the awkward Quan Zhilong, pursed his lips and smiled, well!It's pretty cute!

Zhao Youxi walked to his side, picked up the tomato on the chopping board, cut it with another knife, and whispered to Quan Zhilong: "Teacher, the camera is still on..."

The corner of Quan Zhilong's mouth twitched... Will this be broadcast?Looking at the carrot that 'died tragically' under my knife, I really feel that this time I am ashamed and humiliated!

"Mentor, is there any pasta in our refrigerator?" Zhao Youxi asked casually.

Quan Zhilong put down the kitchen knife in his hand, walked towards the refrigerator, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

With a smile on the corner of Zhao Youxi's mouth, he quickly cut the tomato in his hand, and then cut the carrots of different shapes that Quan Zhilong had cut into diced carrots.

"It really does exist!" Quan Zhilong looked at the spaghetti in his hand and checked the date to make sure it hadn't expired.

Zhao Youxi tilted his neck, looked at Quan Zhilong, then continued to look at his hands, and said, "The instructor can see if there are any pasta ingredients in the refrigerator, and you can bring them together."

Quan Zhilong looked at the lot of meat in the refrigerator, and murmured inadvertently, "But I really want to eat meat..."

The corner of Zhao Youxi's mouth twitched, Quan Zhilong, who was hungry, felt so cute for no reason, what should I do?

"Then cook and eat!"

As soon as these words came out, the actions of the two people in the kitchen stopped. What's the matter with this inexplicable familiarity?Zhao Youxi's heart couldn't help being a little confused, after Quan Zhilong was stunned for a while, he looked at the ingredients in his hand with deep eyes.

"Ah!" Zhao Youxi whispered, looking at the slender knife edge on her index finger and the blood gushing out continuously, she didn't have time to think about anything else.

"Eh?"

Zhao Youxi stared blankly at the fingers that were being washed by the water flowing from the faucet. What happened just now?Why are you standing here?

Looking at the man's hand attached to her slender white hand, she was stunned. When, when, and where, they did the same thing. The moment it happened, all their actions were so different. Of course, it is so without any strangeness.

Quan Zhilong looked at his white and tender hands, and it seemed that at that moment, all his thoughts returned to the beginning. After a brief absence, Quan Zhilong turned off the faucet as if nothing had happened, and then took out an OK stretcher from his trouser pocket, Wrap it carefully around Zhao Youxi's fingers.

"Be careful, no matter how perfect things are, they won't be as perfect as they were before." After speaking, Quan Zhilong let go of her hand and turned to wash the vegetables.

Zhao Youxi looked down at the OK stretcher with SpongeBob SquarePants printed on her fingers, did she misunderstand what she said just now?Otherwise, how could she feel that he meant something...

Zhao Youxi adjusted the sauce familiarly, put the noodles into the pot, watched Quan Zhilong take out the meat, frowned, and said, "Teacher, do you know how to cook noodles?"

"Yes, but this meat..." Quan Zhilong seemed to be immersed in the world of meat, thinking about how to make the meat.

Zhao Youxi looked at the boiling hot water in the pot, and took the meat in Quan Zhilong's hand: "Mentor, go cook the noodles, I'll roast the meat."

During dinner, it was Zhao Youxi who knocked on the door one by one. Maybe they were really exhausted. When they came out to eat, they were all listless. Zhao Youxi sighed silently when he saw their situation. It was like this on the first day. What can I do.

"Today is the first day. After eating, everyone go back to your room to have a good rest. Tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock sharp, I will see you in the practice room on time." Quan Zhilong said seriously.

"Guess!!" A feeble answer sounded.

Even though Quan Zhilong was a little dissatisfied, he just frowned and stopped talking. After the meal, Quan Zhilong said "see you tomorrow" and got in the car back to his apartment.

At night, Zhao Youxi was lying on the bed with a lip-shaped pillow, and the scenes in the kitchen today were always flashing in her mind unconsciously. Could it be... She forgot something very important?

On the second day, the girls wore team uniforms and got on the bus to the training room. Park Jinmi on the bus leaned her head on Zhao Youxi's shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "I saw that the training in the first season was very hard. , will we upgrade?"

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, Zhao Youxi twitched the corners of his mouth: "When you come here, you must be prepared to endure hardships. Only by suffering through hardships can you become a master. This is the eternal truth."

"Then if I promise not to be deleted this week, can you promise to let me see your brother Youxian?" Park Zhenmei's excited voice rang in Zhao Youxi's ear.

ah!What a woman! !

Even though he was mad in his heart, Zhao Youxi's face was still infinitely tolerant: "Okay, as long as you promise."