[Korean entertainment] The girl raised by a tiger

He took out a stack of money from the gift bag and counted it. There were 50 in total.It should be the pocket money she usually saved.Gospel is very restrained in spending money, and she has better self-control than herself. She spends almost every penny on the tip of the knife.I used to laugh at her little money fan, but I didn't expect to give all of these to myself today.

At the bottom of the gift bag was a pair of small gold bracelets, a birthday present for her at the age of seven.Uncle Chen gave it to her. At that time, she was so happy that she couldn't see her teeth, and she couldn't bear to take it off after wearing it for a long time.Today, these, these, all for myself.Kim Jong Kook has mixed feelings in his heart...

"Jong Kook," Kim Jong Nam's voice in the bathroom brought Kim Jong Kook back to his senses, put the things on the small table back into the gift bag, and put them into his backpack.

As soon as he packed up, Kim Jong-nam came out wearing a white bath towel, wiping his hair with a towel in one hand: "What are you doing, it's your turn. Go to rest early, and you have to continue your journey tomorrow morning."

"Well, good." Kim Jong Kook took his pajamas and walked into the bathroom.

After turning on the faucet, he stood directly under the shower, allowing the hot water to pour from head to toe.Even at a temperature close to what the skin can't bear, it is still impossible to ignore the sudden throbbing in the heart.It wasn't liking, but the sporadic light that suddenly flashed in the darkness on the way to escape.Like a firefly fluttering, faint and fleeting.But it can bring enough warmth and touch.

Chapter 14

Turbo waved his sleeves and created a tornado in South Korea.The news media also began to report and report such topics as "Internet reveals that TURBO members were hidden by the company", "TTURBO group encountered a disbandment crisis, and the brokerage company has not yet made a clear statement" and other topics became everyone's after-dinner topics.Fans even blocked the door of StarMusic in a parade, demanding that they return Turbo as soon as possible.

The so-called 'informed people' have also sprung up, one after another:

"According to people familiar with the matter: Turbo was ordered to kill because he offended his brother on the road. StarMusic executives expressed their unwillingness to help, so the two ran away overnight."

"According to people familiar with the matter: in Turbo..."

"According to people familiar with the matter: in Turbo..."

"Fuck!" Chen Sisi couldn't help throwing the entertainment newspaper brought by Zhang Xiyuan on the ground. The most ridiculous thing in the world is the word 'insider'. Where did so many insiders come from? Do you think you all Are the Mayans able to predict the future?Even if it is, there are times when it is miscalculated, otherwise no one will be alive in this world after 2012.

Zhang Xiyuan swallowed nervously, and moved her bench at a snail's pace: "Sisi."

Her curiosity was choked in her throat and she didn't dare to continue asking. Sisi's eyes were really scary, clear but with a trace of emotion, but it made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.Knowing her for so long, she has always been meek and indifferent. It's really scary that a person who doesn't care can show such indifferent eyes: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't say these words."

Knowing that she had frightened Xiyuan, Chen Sisi blinked, "Sorry, I'm not targeting you, I'm just expressing dissatisfaction with these random reports."

"Oh, newspapers, it's all like this." Zhang Xiyuan put her arms around Chen Sisi's shoulder and patted her shoulders, acting like a grown-up: "It's okay, just treat them as farting, don't worry about it."

Of course she understands this truth, but she just can't control her temper.When I thought I could face it calmly, when I saw these fabricated reports, I realized that the anger in my heart cannot be suppressed if I want to.It turns out that he is also such a person who loves to get angry.

"Then..." Zhang Xiyuan bit her lower lip, and strong curiosity rolled over her chest like a wave: "Where is Brother Zhong Guo? Do you know?"

"How do I know?" Chen Sisi touched her nose unnaturally, this kind of action was unique when she was about to tell a lie.

If Kim Jong Kook was here, he would have known at a glance that she was going to lie again, but Zhang Xiyuan, who was so absorbed in getting the first-hand information, didn't notice her little trick at all. "He hasn't been home all day since he became popular, not to mention me, even the number of times Aunt Han sees him can be counted with ten fingers. So, how do I know. However, according to my guess, it's probably The company has other arrangements. As you know, artists like them like to be creative. They are probably preparing something this time, and it will come out after a while.

You said it yourself, entertainment gossip is not trustworthy.So, if you believe less, it won't do you any good.Instead of being curious about this, it is better to breathe more fresh air and feel the beauty of this world.That's it, that's all, if you have any questions, keep them in your heart, don't think about writing what you have and what you don't.You must know that the most difficult person in this world to understand is yourself. Instead of thinking about others all day long, it is better to think about yourself.Am I right? "

"Eh..." Zhang Xiyuan stared dumbfounded at Chen Sisi, who performed a talk show by herself, and applauded her: "You can talk."

I just focused on looking at her babbling little mouth, and didn't pay attention to what Sisi had to say.But in order not to be exposed by her, Zhang Xiyuan got up and walked to her seat to prepare the books for the next class.

Looking at Zhang Xiyuan's back, Chen Sisi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.Kim Jong Kook, Kim Jong Kook, where have you been?Do you know that everyone is so anxious that they are going crazy, and they are trying their best to hide it from Aunt Han, and they don't know how long it will last. If you see the news, please tell us that you are safe.

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In winter, a season when everything withers and all trees die, the intertwined branches in twos and threes touch each other in the cold wind.The sharp ends and the bony and scaly trunks make it hard to imagine that this place was once full of glory.Occasionally trembling in the wind just makes winter too boring and long...

Jin Zhongguo stood under the dead tree with a rare calm on his face.The eyes that still belonged to the big boy seemed to have grown up overnight, and the few months of fleeing life made him experience things that he had never experienced before.Afraid of being discovered, it might be a big problem, so they kept shifting, from south to north.Every night, I dare not sleep deeply, for fear that the door of the room will suddenly open and a group of people from the inspection hall will rush in.

Today, after discussing with Brother Zhengnan, he came to the conclusion that going abroad should be their best choice at present, so they plan to go to the United States for the next stop.Get out of Korea before more people find out that Turbo is missing.I don't know if the family is okay, whether my mother, father and elder brother know about their disappearance.Thinking that he was already 20 years old, and he had to make them worry about him, Kim Jong Kook felt uncomfortable.

There is also good news, this girl has always been smart, she can deduce her own decision from a few words of her own, and she even gave me all the valuable things on her body.Now that I see those random magazines, I don’t know if I regret it or not.Would she believe the reports?

Gospel, my brother has never done those things, you must believe me!

"Kim," Kim Jong-nam walked out after shopping in a small supermarket, and waved to Kim Jong-kook, who was in full disguise on the street. They called each other's English names in order to deceive others, so as not to be recognized by others: "We want to gone."

Kim Jong Kook looked at his watch, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was two hours before their boarding time.It gets dark earlier in winter, and the street lights on the street have already been turned on. Kim Jong Kook looked back at the city where he was born and raised him, and walked into the waiting room with Kim Jong Nam.

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Paper cannot contain fire, as long as it is a secret, there will always be a time to reveal it.The news about Turbo's disappearance, which Chen Sisi's family worked so hard to hide, finally kicked off under the questioning of good neighbors.The well-maintained Han Yingmei was stunned when she first heard the news. Like a puppet being pulled, she mechanically turned on the TV and mechanically bought the latest entertainment gossip.The overwhelming rumors made her look more than ten years older in an instant.

The eldest son was admitted to the medical school with excellent grades and remained at the top of the list, and the youngest son had a successful career and filial piety to Gu's family. Han Yingmei was very proud of these things, but she didn't expect heaven to fall into hell in the blink of an eye.The most important thing is, my own Zhong Guo, where did you go, what is it that you have to flee if you don't come back, what do you ask your mother to do in the future?

Jin Shengxi also had a worried face, immersed in puffing, and there were cigarette butts all over the floor at his feet.He still knew his son very well. Although he was naughty, he was by no means the kind of person who would commit crimes.He must have encountered something that frightened him and he couldn't solve it, so he hid.As for why he didn't go home, it should be because he was afraid of facing his parents.But do you know that no matter what you do or what you encounter, home will always be your warm haven, what should your parents do when you are out alone.

Zhao Xiuna took out a tissue and wiped the tears on Han Yingmei's face, then gave Chen Junkui who was resting at home a wink, and motioned him to accompany Jin Shengxi: "Yingmei, don't worry. Zhong Guo is also a child we watch When you grow up, you know his temperament quite well, so don't believe any of the things in the newspaper."

"Yes," Chen Junkui sat down to Jin Sheng