[Please answer 1988] A warm encounter

April 1988

Ssangmundong Girls High School.

"Ah, it's wrong, it's wrong." Yin Baoxian turned off the radio and looked at Cheng Deshan with a frown.

"She was wrong!" Cheng Deshan pointed at Zhang Meiyu and argued

"Crazy woman." Zhang Meiyu pointed at Cheng Deshan with a pen expressionlessly.

"Cheng Deshan, you are really not good at dancing." Wang Zixian looked at Cheng Deshan weakly: "We have been practicing for several months, but we still can't dance well."

"It was just one mistake." Cheng Deshan said weakly.

"You make mistakes every day. Tomorrow is the school trip. What should you do?" Zhang Meiyu exposed the truth cruelly.

"The day after tomorrow is a talent competition!" Cheng Deshan refused to accept.

"You'd better quit, you can't dance well, why are you still participating?" Wang Zixian waved his hand.

"Deshan, if you want that prize, I'll buy it for you, so you don't need to participate in the competition." Yin Baoxian patted Cheng Deshan's shoulder, "I really can't bear to let you have another dark history."

"Hey, don't underestimate me, okay!" Cheng Deshan pouted, "Don't worry, I still have one more night, and I will definitely solve it perfectly!"

"How to solve it?" Zhang Meiyu raised her eyebrows.

Yin Baoxian seemed to have thought of something bad, "Oh, Deshan, you don't mean to find..."

"Bingo! Park Nam-jung from our alley." Cheng Deshan smiled.

"Baoxian, who is it?" Wang Zixian and Zhang Meiyu looked at Yin Baoxian suspiciously.

"It's true that there is such a person..." Yin Baoxian sighed.

Cui Ze's room.

Cheng Deshan turned off the radio irritably, "Axi, I told you I'm going to jump into the fire truck!"

"Who still jumps on a fire truck recently?" Liu Donglong held the cabinet speechlessly.

Cheng Deshan: "Everyone dances, everyone dances! Don't be silly, teach me quickly."

"This dance is too simple, no one here can't do it." Liu Donglong said depressedly, and then remembered a loophole, "Except for Baoxian."

"Axi!" Yin Baoxian threw a pillow over.

"Except for me and Baoxian, can you all dance?" Cheng Deshan looked suspiciously at a pair of good friends Kim Jung-hwan and Kim Sun-woo who were reading comics.

"Us?" Jin Shanyu raised his eyebrows.

……

Cheng Deshan and Yin Baoxian stared blankly at the two of them jumping the fire truck perfectly, and they both said depressedly: "It's really disgusting."

"It's been a few months, it's been a few months of practice. Our puppy will dance better than you after three months of practice." Jin Zhenghuan laughed while lying down and reading comics.

"We won the championship in this dance last year, and Jung Hwan is a better dancer than Dong Yong." Jin Shanyu said.

Kim Jung-hwan suppressed the upturned corner of his mouth, "Forget it, there's nothing to show off."

"Go and dance, let's see how it goes." Liu Donglong suggested.

"Yes, let's see if there is any progress." Jin Shanyu also agreed.

Cheng Deshan pointed at Kim Jong-hwan: "I'll jump if he shuts up."

"Is it okay to laugh?" Jin Zhenghuan objected.

"No, you go to sleep." Jin Shanyu patted Jin Zhenghuan.

30 seconds later.

Yin Baoxian felt that he could not hold back his laughter, so in order to maintain his friendship with his sisters, he decided to go out and laugh for a while before coming back.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! !

As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into the chest of Cui Ze who came back.

Cui Ze's chin just hit Yin Baoxian's head.

"pain."

After Yin Baoxian went out, he and Cui Ze covered their heads and chins respectively.

"What's going on inside?" Cui Ze asked curiously.

"Deshan is dancing..." Yin Baoxian shrugged.

"Oh..." Cui Ze nodded, thinking it would be better not to go in, but to stay outside and play chess.

Yin Baoxian pulled Cui Ze in when he heard the music in the room stopped outside.

"Oh, when Aze came back, I didn't say anything." Liu Donglong touched his little heart.

"Deshan, how about I buy it for you directly..." Yin Baoxian sat next to Cheng Deshan, "Just treat it as an advance payment for your Christmas present."

"Forget it..." Cheng Deshan fanned the wind and looked at Yin Baoxian pitifully: "Baoxian, I want to eat ramen."

"Bo Hyun, six ramen please." Jin Zhenghuan smiled.

"Understood." Yin Baoxian wiped the sweat off Cheng Deshan's forehead with a tissue, and glared at Jin Zhenghuan.

"Sure enough, when it comes to ramen, Baoxian is still needed!" Liu Donglong exclaimed with a big load of ramen.

"So hurry up and eat, your mouth can't be blocked by anything you eat." Yin Baoxian picked up a piece of radish kimchi for Cui Ze who couldn't get it all the time: "Why don't you always use your chopsticks poorly?"

Jin Shanyu couldn't get Suziye kimchi open, Cheng Deshan saw it, and immediately helped him tear it open with chopsticks.

Yin Baoxian smiled meaningfully at Cheng Deshan after seeing it, and Cheng Deshan bowed his head shyly.

Cui Ze ate the radish and kimchi, looked up and asked, "Are you going on a school trip tomorrow?"

Liu Donglong raised his head from his rice bowl and asked in surprise, "What's the matter, you actually remember these things."

Cui Ze: "Bao Xian said it. Are you going to Gyeongju too?"

"Yeah." Jin Zhenghuan replied, looking at Cui Ze's silent expression, "Are you envious? That's why I won't let you drop out of school. What is graduation from high school!"

"Zhengba, Ah Ze earned [-] million last year." Yin Baoxian, the captain of the face-slapping team, went online. "But of course Aze must want to visit Gyeongju, he has never been there. Right?"

"Yeah." Cui Ze nodded, looking a little pitiful, so cute that Yin Baoxian couldn't help pinching his face.

"By the way, Xidong (Cui Ze's nickname), where are you going to compete tomorrow?" Kim Sun-woo asked.

Cui Ze: "Tokyo."

Yin Baoxian, the leader of the face-slapping team, was quickly slapped in the face and smiled. "Ah Ze, I want Strawberry Daifuku, bring more back. I ate the one my dad brought last time in three days.

……

"Deshan, go back and pack your things tonight and come to my house to sleep with me. We will set off together tomorrow." Yin Baoxian said, holding Cheng Deshan's arm.

"Okay!" Cheng Deshan and Yin Baoxian smiled tacitly, and they ran back to pack their things.

night.

"Wow! Cool!" Cheng Deshan took a milk bath in the bathtub of Yin Baoxian's house, and he was so refreshed. "Yeah, your bathtub is no joke! It's totally comfortable!"

"Our bed is even better, beauty, come up." Yin Baoxian lay on his side on the bed, making a seductive gesture.

"Ah, Baoxian, do I have a nosebleed?" Cheng Deshan raised his head suddenly and said.

"What nosebleed. Come here quickly." Yin Baoxian threw a pillow at Cheng Deshan dumbfounded.

"Ah, our Baoxian, how can you be so beautiful! Look at the big peach eyes, the white and tender skin, the tall nose, and the proportions of the facial features... Ah, it's completely art, art! !" Cheng Deshan held Yin Baoxian's face and sighed.

"Our Deshan is also very beautiful! We also have big eyes and small mouths." Yin Baoxian said as he pulled Cheng Deshan's hand. "Hey Yigu, our Deshanchun heart has sprouted."

"Is it obvious?" Cheng Deshan asked shyly, hugging the pillow.

"Ah, it can't be more obvious, okay?" Yin Baoxian rolled his eyes, "Anyone who is not blind can see it."

"Why are you so shy~" Cheng Deshan patted Yin Baoxian's ass.

"Axi! But are you sure Sunwoo likes you?" Yin Baoxian raised his eyebrows, "I don't look like that either."

"I don't know, Zu Xian and Manyu said it." Cheng Deshan pouted.

"What about you, why do you like Sunwoo?" Yin Baoxian asked again.

"Me?" Cheng Deshan didn't think of an answer. "have no idea."

"Ah, Deshan, don't just like others just because they like you, you know? Like, it's a heart-wrenching feeling, not because others like you, don't make a mistake." Yin Baoxian seriously Looking at Cheng Deshan and said.

"...Well, I see." Cheng Deshan nodded with a half understanding.

"By the way, I have something for you." Yin Baoxian remembered something, got out of bed immediately, went to a locked cabinet in the bookcase, took out a book and threw it to Cheng Deshan. "Catch it."

"What is this?" Cheng Deshan took the book and asked curiously.

"You want it, the little porn book I wrote." Yin Baoxian smiled meaningfully.