Thoughts turn a thousand times, but in fact, it is only a moment.

The video is still playing.

Park Canyeol moved his head back from the camera, and Lu Mengmeng saw his complete face.

The tip of his bright red tongue sticks out and ticks the corner of his mouth slightly, resembling the shadow of flirting with fans on the stage a few years later, but his eyes are clean and innocent: "Mengmeng is so cute, you will definitely agree to me, right?"

Lu Mengmeng, who was sitting in front of the computer desk, seemed to be used to answering him through the screen. She curled her lips and said, "Yes, yes, you just know that I won't reject you, right?"

"Actually, I'm more used to sending blessings at twelve o'clock in the morning on the day of my relatives' birthdays." Park Canyeol sat back on the chair, stretched out his hand to stroke his bangs, and smiled, "But ah, because I know Mengmeng received The zero-point blessing must not only come from me, so I don’t know why, I just thought about sending blessings at the end of my birthday.”

"How? Sure enough, I'm the only one who appeared at this time?" Shocked by his own wit, Park Canyeol waved his hands in front of him desperately, twisting his body restlessly, "Yeah, so smart! It's our Can Liexi~"

Although he is almost an adult, he still looks like a child when he is happy.

The bangs in front of Park Canyeol's forehead were originally docile and obedient, but at this moment, as he moved gently across his eyebrows, his walnut-like eyes curved up, and the apple muscles on his face appeared full due to the upward curvature of the corners of his mouth.His fleshy lips parted, revealing the upper and lower rows of white teeth.

Lu Mengmeng stretched out her finger involuntarily, and lightly poked the dimple on the cheek of the person on the screen, and repeated his words with sparkling eyes: "Well, it really is our Can Liexi."

Park Canyeol danced and danced for a while, and finally realized how overwhelmed he was.He coughed lightly, glanced at the camera with a guilty conscience, and then waved at the camera: "Then, goodbye Mengmeng. Don't forget to fill in the lyrics."

He stood up and covered the lens with one hand in the next second, and the screen went black.

Lu Mengmeng stared blankly at the video interface showing the end of playing for a long time, the corner of her mouth was always slightly hooked, but she couldn't hold it down.

After a long while, she finally had a new movement. She saved the video with a smile on her face, took out her phone and sent a text message to Park Canyeol: "Received the birthday present and the task of writing lyrics. Mr. Park Wangzai has worked hard in composing music."

The other party replied with an emoticon: "—v—"

Lu Mengmeng bit the corner of her lips and smiled secretly, her shoulders shook twice and she began to type.

"But hey, you look like you're dancing..."

"Moe (zhen), cry (shi), me (chun), and (meng)."

Park Chanyeol: "..."

Looking at the [-]:[-] o'clock sent by Pu Canyeol on the phone interface, Lu Mengmeng showed an inscrutable smile, and put down the phone contentedly.

It seems that you should be able to have a good dream tonight.

In the dream, there will be a person who looks like Wang Zai, who can dispel the haze when he smiles, right?

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The success a person can achieve is not necessarily directly proportional to his efforts, but at least it will not be inversely proportional.Lu Mengmeng's hard work and hard work moved God, and she was successfully admitted to the Japanese Department of Hankuk University of Foreign Studies.

On the day the University of Foreign Studies announced the admission list, Lu Mengmeng received countless congratulatory calls from relatives in Korea.

To Lu Mengmeng's surprise, Zheng Xiujing was the first to call.

Zheng Xiujing's voice on the other end of the phone was breathless, and Lu Mengmeng guessed that she had just finished practice or some stage.

Zheng Xiujing proposed that in order to celebrate Lu Mengmeng being successfully admitted to her ideal university, she wanted to get together with Lu Mengmeng and Li Zhengen and go shopping together.

Lu Mengmeng was a little hesitant at first because she imagined the thrilling picture of herself shopping with a popular idol and being chased and intercepted by a group of fans.But after thinking about it, Zheng Xiujing's debut is not a month or two months, but... four months, no matter how you should know how to dress to go out without being recognized by fans.So she finally agreed to Zheng Xiujing's proposal.

But... there is such a creature in this world, they never play cards according to common sense, and focus on slapping others in the face for 30 years.

And our krystal Miss Zheng Xiujing obviously belongs to the above-mentioned creatures.

"Miss Zheng Xiujing, do you have the self-consciousness of being an idol? When you first met me, you became close to me because I made a handmade cake. It's okay. I just treat it as my charismatic personality. But, to be honest Say, do all of you idols go shopping so casually?" Lu Mengmeng turned her head to look at the crowds gathering around her, and said helplessly to Zheng Xiujing beside her.

Looking at the way they obviously looked at him and whispered to each other, it was clear that someone had recognized Zheng Xiujing but the rhythm had not yet been fully determined.

Lu Mengmeng sighed full of melancholy, thinking that the fans' uncertainty was entirely due to the fact that Zheng Xiujing followed her and Li Zhengen, two unfamiliar faces.

Zheng Xiujing raised her hand and lowered the brim of her hat, and asked softly, "Isn't it tight enough for me to wear like this? I feel that only my eyes are still exposed on my whole face."

"Yeah, yes, it's well wrapped." Lu Mengmeng sighed helplessly, "But I would like to ask Ms. Zheng Xiujing, it's fine to wear a mask. You can say you have a cold, but have you ever seen ordinary people wearing sunglasses on rainy days? Going out, and you have to wear a hat under the umbrella? You are clearly telling everyone with this outfit, 'Come and see me, come and see me, and guess which star I am'."

Li Zhengen covered his mouth silently and snickered: "Sister Mengmeng is very reasonable."

Zheng Xiujing flicked her forehead: "Stinky girl."

Li Zhengen stuck out his tongue and continued to laugh.

"That..." Lu Mengmeng raised her forehead, raised her hand and pointed to the shrinking circle around the three of them calmly, "Although I really don't want to disturb your love, but if we don't run away, we may wait I won't be able to run away in a while."

"so......?"

"So, run!" Lu Mengmeng just rushed out with the word "run", and immediately started to rush forward with one hand.

As God bears witness, she, Lu Mengmeng, will never go out shopping with idols again in her life.This shopping is not the street, but the excitement.

The final destination of the three was Lu Mengmeng's house. The community security guards dutifully stopped the excited fans following behind the three.

Lu Mengmeng looked back at the excited crowd, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at how fast she was walking.

If she was slower and caught up by this group of people, her thin body would definitely be too much for her.

After entering the house, the three of them were exhausted. As soon as they took off their coats, they leaned on the sofa in the living room of Lu Mengmeng's house and gasped for breath.

Lu Mengmeng raised her arm, and patted Zheng Xiujing's arm without blinking: "Don't call me when you go shopping in the future, I am still young, I am the flower of the motherland, the motherland needs me tomorrow, I can't die to excessive exercise."

Zheng Xiujing glanced at her, then brushed her hair casually: "I'm hungry."

Li Zhengen nodded: "I'm hungry too."

Lu Mengmeng rolled her eyes at Tian Fan: "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. If you want to eat, you can cook by yourself."

Zheng Xiujing's mouth was flattened, her cheeks were bulging, and she looked at Lu Mengmeng with resentful eyes.

Li Zhengen's eyes were filled with tears in an instant as if juggling, and he looked at Lu Mengmeng pitifully.

Lu Mengmeng: "...Don't look at me..."

The two watched more vigorously.

Lu Mengmeng raised her hands in surrender: "I'll do it, I'll do it."

Why did God give her an attribute that has no resistance to cute things?She chooses death.

Even though she was exhausted from running away from fans just now, Lu Mengmeng, a dear friend of the people, still stood up resignedly and walked to the kitchen. Zheng Xiujing's voice came from behind: "Mengmeng fighting~~!"

Lu Mengmeng silently "hehe".It's too difficult to refuel or something, and it's good if she doesn't leak oil.

Lu Mengmeng's picture is convenient to make noodles with shredded bamboo shoots and pickled cabbage.The noodle soup is clear and light, with chopped dark green pickled leaves and white and tender bamboo shoots floating, and the green porcelain bowl is still steaming, which looks quite tempting.

Zheng Xiujing grabbed the chopsticks and brought the noodles to her mouth, then suddenly turned her head and said to Lu Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, let's watch "Huan Zhu Ge Ge"."

Lu Mengmeng: "...???"

Is this the rhythm of "Han Zhu Ge Ge" that all Korean idols know?

Zheng Xiujing was thoughtful: "Canlie said that when he came to your house, Shixun showed him a short section."

"It is said to be very beautiful."

Lu Mengmeng was helpless: "It's Chinese, can you understand it?"

Zheng Xiujing stretched her waist, and the clothes that were originally short were pulled up a lot, revealing her thin waist and the beautiful vest line on it.She said slowly: "Isn't there still you here? Huh?"

Who will accept this evildoer, wow!

Next time, Lu Mengmeng will chop her hand if she agrees to be a kiss with the other party because of her beauty!

The above is the true inner voice of student Lu Mengmeng who silently put the disc of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" in the DVD player.

A little later, Zheng Xiujing's manager drove a nanny car to pick up Zheng Xiujing and Li Zhengen along the way.Lu Mengmeng sent the two of them downstairs, just in time to meet kid Wu Shixun who was returning home after practice.

"Mengmeng~" Wu Shixun greeted Lu Mengmeng with a smile.

"Although I have sent a text message to congratulate Mengmeng before, I think it's better to say it in person." Xiao Naibao's rice cake voice was soft and sticky. He was wearing a denim jacket, tall, thin, and smiling. With the unique youthfulness of a teenager, he spoke sincerely, "Congratulations Mengmeng, you are one step closer to your dream."

"Thank you." Lu Mengmeng smiled, and the front teeth like a bunny popped out, "Shixun will do it, and your dream will come true."

Wu Shixun smiled and nodded: "Yes! Not only me, but also Brother Canlie, Heipi, and Brother Junmian..."

"They will do it too." Lu Mengmeng held back but didn't hold back, she still stood on tiptoe and stroked Wu Shixun's hair, "You all know it."

"Yeah." Wu Shixun smiled and bent slightly to make it easier for Lu Mengmeng to ravage his hair.

He pursed his lips, licked the corners of his lips, and finally asked hesitantly: "Mengmeng... Actually, I wanted to ask you before your ability test."

"Do you like Brother Canlie?"

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