[Korean Entertainment] Hello Mr. Wangzai

Perhaps it was because there was a soft and cute Wu Shixun around to fight with her, Lu Mengmeng's shopping speed was surprisingly fast this time.It was only after one o'clock in the afternoon when she came out of the commercial building full of cosmetics counters. Lu Mengmeng weighed the bag in her hand and decided to go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities that needed to be purchased.

In the supermarket, Lu Mengmeng pushed the shopping cart that kept getting full, and searched for the corresponding items while comparing the shopping list in her hand.Finally, after shopping around the supermarket several times, he crossed out the penultimate line on his list.

The last product I purchased on my behalf was a Korean brand of baby milk powder.

"Well, I found it." With her excellent eyesight of 5.3, Lu Mengmeng found her target among the stacked shelves at a glance.However, the position of this target is a bit bad.

Lu Mengmeng tried her best to stand on tiptoe to look at the canned milk powder on the top of the shelf, and then glanced down at her 11 height at the age of 150. Once again, she felt that her ribs had been stabbed twice by Wu Shixun, who broke the appointment.

"That, maybe, are you going to get the top layer of milk powder?" A relatively deep voice exploded above the head, with the taste of a boy in the voice-changing period.Lu Mengmeng, who was staring at the milk powder eagerly, immediately nodded her head like a garlic.

The other party seemed to smile, and then stretched out his hand and asked her, "Is one can enough?"

"Two cans." Lu Mengmeng answered honestly, turning to look at the boy who was slightly tiptoeing.Because he was fetching a can of milk powder for himself, his left hand was raised high, blocking his side face. From Lu Mengmeng's perspective, he could only see a white hand protruding from the cuff of his milky white sweater.

Lu Mengmeng, who was not keen on strangers' looks, curled her lips, lowered her head indifferently, and drew the last line on the shopping list.

The person beside him easily took down two cans of milk powder and put them into Lu Mengmeng's shopping cart: "Then, here's the milk powder. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

At this time, Lu Mengmeng was folding the checklist to put it in his pocket. Hearing his question, he shook his head: "No need. Thank you for your help." Due to the fact that there was a pen under his chin and the height difference between the two , her eyes did not glance at the faces of the kind-hearted people around her.

The other party was not annoyed when he saw this, and just replied: "Then, I wish you a happy shopping." His voice was raised slightly, and his tone was extremely light.

It seems that he is a person with a very positive attitude towards life. Lu Mengmeng, who finally finished the work at hand, thought so, raised her hand to take down the pen under her chin, and moved her eyes curiously to that person, but she only had time to see a back view.

The thin and tall boy was wearing a creamy white sweater and a pair of loose jeans for his figure. He walked with big strides and looked like a clumsy bear.His hair is very black, with a small bunch of hair curled up in a rough way, and it looks kind of cute as he moves around.

This back gave Lu Mengmeng an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and the sound of "Can Lie" was stuck in her throat like this, but she was suppressed by her.

How many times is this?Since I came to Korea, why does every tall, thin boy look so like him?

Lu Mengmeng sighed softly, then immediately sorted out her emotions, and went to the counter to check out with a smile on her face.

After leaving the gate of the supermarket, Lu Mengmeng bravely carried four giant bags onto the bus that happened to arrive at the stop.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, there were not many people on the bus, but there were no vacant seats either.Lu Mengmeng couldn't reach the handrail of the bus, so she had no choice but to put down the bag carefully, and stretched her arm to hook the pillar at hand.

Thinking of the bottles and cans in her shopping bag, Lu Mengmeng pondered tangledly about what posture she should use to stabilize herself and protect the four shopping bags when braking.

A hand patted Lu Mengmeng's shoulder lightly: "Well, little sister, take this seat."

The voice next to her ear was full of youthful vigor, which made Lu Mengmeng feel a little familiar.She looked back at the owner of the voice full of curiosity, and was stunned for a second.

The boy on the opposite side had very black hair, his bangs lay softly on his forehead, but there was a small bunch of hair curled up playfully at the back of his head.Due to his young age, he has not reached the superior height in the future, but he still looks slender because of his thinness.His cheeks are fleshy, far from the sharp edges and corners of a long time ago, but they are surprisingly good-looking.He was wearing a milky white sweater, and the collar of his shirt was clean white.His ears are peculiar and cute, and the mid-afternoon sun shines in through the bus window, making one of his ears appear a somewhat transparent pink.His eyes are big and round, with the ends of the eyes slightly raised, like two walnuts. These big eyes are full of shyness at this moment.

"Hmm..." Stared at by Lu Mengmeng, the boy scratched his head uncomfortably, explaining why he wanted to give up his seat to her, "Because you carried a lot of things and stood up." It's not very convenient..."

"Thank you." Finally regaining consciousness, Lu Mengmeng briefly thanked her, then picked up the bag again and sat down on the seat the boy gave up.

The boy quickly shook his head like a rattle: "It's okay, it's okay." As he shook his head, the restless little lock of hair on his head moved more joyfully.

Lu Mengmeng narrowed her eyes and stared at the lock of hair for a few seconds: "This is the second time you have helped me today."

"Huh?" The boy's eyes widened.

"You helped me remove the top layer of milk powder in the supermarket before." Lu Mengmeng explained with a smile, "Well, I want to give you this to thank you."

As she spoke, she took out a can of Wangzai milk that she stuffed into her schoolbag when she went out.That's her daily drink for growing taller.

The boy waved his hand in a panic: "No need, no need. I just let it go." Because of this large movement, he let go of his right hand that was holding the handrail.

Just at this time, the bus slammed on the brakes, and his body fell forward involuntarily.

The young man's reflexes were vividly displayed at this moment. He quickly reached out and put his hand on the back of the chair where Lu Mengmeng was sitting, and immediately stabilized his figure.

The boy stuck out his tongue exaggeratedly to express his gratitude for "surviving after the catastrophe", his eyes sparkled with full of anger.

Witnessing the boy's series of movements and expressions, Lu Mengmeng let out a chuckle, and then quickly stuffed the milk in his hand into the side pocket of the boy's schoolbag.

"Don't take it out." She smiled and stopped the boy from reaching out to take out Wangzai, "I don't just give you this can of milk as a thank you."

The boy's round eyes lightly blinked twice.

"Remember to look at the picture on the jar before drinking. His name is Wangzai, and he looks very similar to you." Lu Mengmeng gestured to Wangzai's big eyes twice, and said with a smile.

The teenager was very curious about the milk in his backpack because of Lu Mengmeng's description.He grinned, showing his shiny white teeth, and was about to say something, but he was pushed far away from Lu Mengmeng by the crowd of people coming up because of the arrival of the bus.

Lu Mengmeng turned her head to look for him. At this moment, he was submerged in the crowded passengers, trying to stick out his head to speak to her.

The crowd was too noisy, and Lu Mengmeng could only make out what the other party said from the shape of his mouth.

It was a "thank you."

Lu Mengmeng smiled at him, and the car slammed on the brakes again, causing the whole car to shake a few times.

When she stabilized her figure again, Lu Mengmeng could no longer find the boy with round eyes.

After that, the bus drove through several platforms, and passengers got on and off.But every time Lu Mengmeng turned her head to look around, the playful haired head never appeared in her sight.

Ever since she came to Korea, Lu Mengmeng, who always felt that Korea is a small place with few people, felt for the first time that there are really too many people in this place.So much that once it gets crowded, you will never find the person you want to see again.

Maybe he has already got off the car, Lu Mengmeng told herself.Not without loss in my heart.

A gray-haired old man suddenly appeared within sight, tremblingly pulling on the armrest, Lu Mengmeng hurriedly stood up with her bag in her hand and gave up her seat to the old man.

The old man waved his hand, telling Lu Mengmeng to be careful with the bottles in his hands.

"It's okay grandpa, I'll get off at the next stop." Lu Mengmeng narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly, she looked cute and lovable.

Hearing what she said, the old man didn't refuse anymore, and thanked Lu Mengmeng repeatedly after sitting down.

Lu Mengmeng continued to laugh, then walked towards the car door with the bag in her hand.

In fact, her destination is the post office near the bus terminal, and the car is only halfway through the drive now.But the education she received since she was a child made Lu Mengmeng subconsciously give up her seat.

Standing in the somewhat crowded carriage, Lu Mengmeng raised the bag in her hand.The figure in the milky white sweater appeared again in his mind.

Help her remove items from the top shelf, give her her seat because of her inconvenience.The person she has liked for so long has always been kind and warm.

Whether it was before or now, whether he is a teenager or a young man, his smile will always be the warm little sun in his heart.

Thinking of the can of Wangzai milk that she forced to give to the other party, the corners of Lu Mengmeng's mouth curled up happily.

After a long, long time, many people will send you Wangzai.They will call you "Wangzai" affectionately, and you will smile and say to them, "Wangzai is delicious."

Well, so this can of Wangzai for you is just a practice for you in advance.

Hey, Park Chanyeol.

Hey, Mr. Wangzai.

first meet.

haven't seen you for a long time.