[Korean Entertainment] Hello Mr. Wangzai

The corner of Lu Mengmeng's mouth twitched: "Didn't you go home for your birthday? Why did you come to my door when you were having nightmares..."

Bian Boxian stood up with his hands on the ground: "Let me in first and I'll tell you later."

"..." Lu Mengmeng rolled his eyes at him, took out the key and went around him to open the door.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room of Lu Mengmeng's house, Bian Boxian sorted out his thoughts with his eyes downcast.

Lu Mengmeng sat down beside him, and asked, "I let you in, you can always tell me what kind of nightmare made you come to my house and squat for so long, right?"

"I dreamed yesterday that I was not myself anymore." Bian Boxian raised his head and licked the corner of his lips, "For some reason, a few people quarreled in front of me, and I even knew in my mind that they were my family... Although I really have never seen these people outside of the dream."

"...Is this what you call a nightmare?"

"Of course it's not just that." Bian Boxian rolled his eyes, "The terrible thing is that I wanted to ask them to stop arguing, but found that I couldn't speak."

"Oh, that's it." Lu Mengmeng nodded, "But what does this have to do with me?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Bian Boxian turned his head and stared straight into Lu Mengmeng's eyes, "The people in the dream all spoke Chinese, and the amazing thing is that I can understand them all!"

A flock of crows flew through Lu Mengmeng's mind, and she asked, "Are you so sure that it's all correct Chinese? Maybe it's just a bunch of gibberish, but you automatically have Korean in your mind..."

Bian Boxian shook his head: "So I want to ask you for verification. I don't quite remember those words, but, the word 'g' is born in Korean, right? And 'fangqi' means to give up, right?"

"...Although the two words you said are correct, are you sure it's not because the Chinese members of the m team taught you these two words?"

Bian Boxian frowned, "You believe me, okay?"

Lu Mengmeng shrugged: "Okay, okay, I believe you. But it's just a dream. What magical things won't happen in the dream? Don't think too much about it."

Bian Boxian sighed: "I hope it's as you said."

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After the small episode, the day goes on.

Although Lu Mengmeng doesn't meet many members, she still pays attention to some of the variety shows they participated in between studies.

At the "kisstheradio" scene on May 5, Lu Mengmeng, who was watching the live broadcast, immediately learned about Wu Shixun's loss of control.

When the recording of the program was over, Wu Shixun sat quietly in the car, and the brothers next to him looked at him cautiously, not knowing what to say to comfort him.

After returning to the dormitory, Pu Canyeol, who took the lead and acted as cannon fodder, finally broke the silence and tried to make him laugh by deliberately telling some jokes that weren't funny, although it didn't have any effect.

Just when Park Canyeol felt his face was going to freeze with laughter and was about to give up, Wu Shixun finally responded.

"Brother, don't tell Mengmeng about the fact that I cried on the show, okay?" Wu Shixun, who had been in a state of emptying, interrupted Park Chanyeol's trick, licking the corners of his lips.

The exaggerated grimace on Park Canyeol's face was halfway through, and when he interrupted it, the whole expression froze there, a pair of big eyes became bigger and smaller because of winking, and the corners of the mouth grinned widely, which was ridiculous.

Wu Shixun was amused by his exaggerated expression, and couldn't help smiling with crescent eyes.

Seeing this, Park Canyeol knew that his emotions had recovered, and he also smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Ah... I know. Don't worry, I won't tell him."

The manager who was resting on the sofa in the living room turned his head: "Shixun, although I don't want to hit you, I have to tell you a cruel fact."

"Not long after you cried just now, Mengmeng started calling your mobile phone. I picked up and told her that you were still recording inside and didn't bring your mobile phone with you. She said to call him back after you came out. "

"Ah..." Wu Shixun lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth flattened, a little downcast, "It's over..."

Although reluctant, Queen Lu still had to listen to what Queen Lu said. The helpless Wu Naibao silently took the phone from the manager.

Adhering to the principle of procrastinating as long as he can, Wu Shixun lingered in the bathroom for a long time and took a shower before lying on the bed in despair and returning a call to Lu Mengmeng.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mengmeng didn't say a word about Wu Shixun's affairs in the program on the phone, but just told him one by one what happened in school recently in a calm tone.

Lu Mengmeng's speech was slow, like a late night radio host whispering softly, and Wu Shixun felt a little sleepy while pinching the phone.

"Are you sleepy?" Lu Mengmeng suddenly asked softly, as if she had put eyes on Wu Shixun's side.

Wu Shixun blinked his eyes to wake himself up: "Well...a little bit."

"Then go to sleep. Good night." Lu Mengmeng said softly, then hung up the phone.

Wu Shixun was really sleepy, he fell asleep almost immediately after hanging up the phone.

And this night he slept extremely well, he had no dreams until dawn.

Many years later, at the wedding of Park Canyeol and Lu Mengmeng, Wu Shixun, who appeared as the best man, smiled and watched his two best relatives exchanging rings and kissing. Recalling the phone call that day, it was only when she really wanted to understand the meaning of the inexplicable content in Lu Mengmeng's phone call.

Probably because my childhood sweetheart has been with me for many years, so I knew that he would toss and turn because of his low mood that night, so I used my own unique method to distract him.

Thinking of this, Wu Shixun lowered his eyes, habitually sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth.

Paying attention to their dynamics in time, and being able to send comfort in her own unique way as soon as she finds anything wrong is probably the reason why Lu Mengmeng refuses to miss each of their variety shows when she is the busiest in her studies Bar?

but......

Wu Shixun lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

Sometimes Lu Mengmeng got unexpected results from watching their variety shows.

A few months after the midnight phone hypnosis incident, the tea eggs announced their ideal types one by one when they participated in the prodigy's "Deep Break".

Lu Mengmeng, who finished watching the program, called Park Canyeol and Wu Shixun again immediately, and affectionately invited them to come to her home for a reunion the next day.

Naturally, the two would not refuse Lu Mengmeng's invitation, and after the three of them gathered together with a cup of milk tea in their hands and laughed for a while, Lu Mengmeng released a big move.

"I watched your show yesterday." Lu Mengmeng held a cup of milk tea in her hand and looked at the two people on the opposite sofa with a serious face.

Park Canyeol stuffed a piece of sushi into his mouth and asked her vaguely, "How is it? Am I handsome on the show?"

Lu Mengmeng rolled his eyes at him, and directly ignored his question: "I am very dissatisfied with your ideal type."

A hint of guilt flashed in Pu Canyeol's big eyes: "Ahem, the ideal type standard is all nonsense on the show, just listen to it, if you are serious, you will lose."

Lu Mengmeng shrugged: "I know. I just want to say, why in this world, the ideal type of a boy over 1.8 meters is always a girl under 1.6 meters? And our group of girls over 1.6 meters can only be with Boys who are 1.6 meters and 1.7 meters stare with big eyes and small eyes, and their hearts are stuffy."

She casually put down the milk tea in her hand and made a gesture of holding a heart: "Sure enough, I should have realized that as a girl, I am really too tall."

The two people on the opposite side burst out laughing.

Park Canyeol glanced at her, stood up slowly and walked to Lu Mengmeng's side, raised his hand to stroke her head and his shoulders, curled his lips.

"Park Canyeol!" Lu Mengmeng really frowned, "Is 1.8 meters five amazing?"

"Hmm..." Park Canyeol said thoughtfully, "If you are too tall at 1.6 meters three, then I should be really amazing at 1.8 meters five."

Lu Mengmeng choked for a moment, and then retorted: "What do you know? Studies have shown that 1.6 meters three for women and 1.7 meters eight for men are the best heights. I am only one centimeter behind. What about you two? It's much worse!"

"Shixun and I are above the optimal height, which is the icing on the cake, and you who are less than the optimal height," Park Canyeol said, stretching out his hands to rub Lu Mengmeng's head, "Call, force, no, follow, heart. "

Lu Mengmeng slapped off her troubled hands on top of her head, and roared, "It's amazing to be tall. I'm short but I'm proud. I can hide in the crowd and have a secret relationship. Can you two? I just glanced over in the crowd. It's you two tall ones."

Simultaneously, Wu Shixun and Park Canyeol had a scene in their minds where they wanted to hide in the crowd and have a relationship but they didn't have a barrier of the same height. Three black lines slid down their foreheads, and they couldn't find any words to refute.

Lu Mengmeng raised her chin triumphantly when she saw the pained expressions on the dull faces of the two of them.

"Mengmeng." Just as Lu Mengmeng was gulping down his milk tea proudly, Wu Shixun said quietly: "Although I agree with what you said, but as your relative, I still want to remind you... .”

"The prerequisite for you to hide in the crowd and fall in love secretly is that your future boyfriend is also your height... Do you really have to think about it clearly?"

"Pfft!" Hearing Wu Shixun's words, the milk tea that Lu Mengmeng was holding in her mouth was sprayed out in one gulp.

At this time, Park Chanyeol had already slapped his thighs and laughed and fell to the floor.

Lu Mengmeng lowered her eyes and watched his exaggerated movements for a long time: "Can Lie." Her voice was extremely gentle.

"What's wrong?" Park Canyeol stopped laughing, and raised his head to look at her, his big and round eyes had a faint glimmer of water, which showed how happy he was smiling just now.

"Just now," Lu Mengmeng pointed to the cup in her hand, "because of Shixun's words, I spouted a sip of milk tea."

After laughing, Mr. Pu Wangzai reacted a little slowly. He stared blankly at Lu Mengmeng's cup and nodded.

"Just now, you rolled on the floor." Lu Mengmeng smiled slightly, "Thank you, Canlie, so I don't have to mop the floor."

Park Canyeol's expression went blank for a moment, and the next second his already huge eyes widened.He got up on hands and feet, and when he looked down, he saw a milk stain on his white shirt.

He raised his head slowly, the expression on his face was so unlovable that Lu Mengmeng smiled and rolled his eyes.

Wu Shixun hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to get a wet towel, leaving Canlie looking pitifully at Lu Mengmeng who couldn't stop laughing.

"Lu Mengmeng..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

"Lu Mengmeng..." She gritted her teeth.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

"Ah! Lu Mengmeng!" The subwoofer was suddenly raised by eight degrees, and Park Canlie stepped forward in great dissatisfaction, stretched out a hand and pressed Lu Mengmeng's forehead violently.

Lu Mengmeng smiled and reached out to slap Park Canyeol's hand off, but found that the other's hand was as steady as Mount Tai, motionless.

"Hmm..." Park Canyeol pursed his lips, "When I read Brother Junmian's cartoons, I wanted to try this..."

As he spoke, he raised his other hand and flicked Lu Mengmeng's forehead unceremoniously.

After the crisp sound, Lu Mengmeng's forehead turned red.

"Park Canyeol, what are you doing ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lu Mengmeng frantically stretched out her hands to push him, but found that...a person's arm length is directly proportional to his height.

This is what Wu Shixun saw when he came out with a wet towel.

Lu Mengmeng's forehead was held down by Park Canyeol with one hand, and her two hands were desperately waved back and forth like clockwork, and she kept yelling "Ah! Park Canyeol", but her hands never reached Park Canyeol's body.

On the other side, Park Canyeol had one hand in his pocket, his whole body swayed from side to side because of laughing, but the hand on Lu Mengmeng's head was as calm as a mountain.

Tsk, the maknae quietly rolled his eyes.

Park Chanyeol, your eyes are so big, it's so easy to see the emotions inside.Don't be so obvious about pampering and being happy, okay?

As the childhood sweethearts of the two, and at the same time as a single dog, Wu Shixun said that showing affection and so on is really too much!