[Korean entertainment GD] My dear little friend

Prince Mann has remained unchanged, except for his age.Looking at the handsome man opposite, Lan Zile felt an urge to collect it.

"Are there many classes to come?" Mai En didn't know what Lan Zile was thinking, so he got up and walked to the window.

"Not much, the design course is over. Currently only business management is left, and it will end at the end of November." Lan Zile thought for a while, and added, "The internship will start in February next year, and I recently received a new play , next month will be busy for a while."

Mai En looked out the window for a long time before turning to look at Lan Zile.The noon sun hit him, and Lan Zile suddenly felt that he was still the prince when he first met, which made his heart beat faster.

After receiving the document from Professor Mai En, Lan Zile looked down—the invitation letter.He glanced at him suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

"Open it and have a look," Mai En tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers.

After looking back and forth several times, Lan Zile didn't see what it had to do with him.The invitation letter was sent by the organizing committee of the Paris Fashion Competition, which probably means that the competition wants to invite design students to compete with the contestants.

However, the students only design the required accessories for the contestants.

"What does the professor mean, you want me to attend?" Lan Zile put down the invitation letter in his hand and frowned slightly.

"Don't you have spare time?" Mai En looked at her, and he could already see a trace of resistance from her expression.After thinking for a while, he said, "Afraid of affecting your reputation?"

"...", she didn't care about these fake titles at all, but this competition would occupy the rest time, "Professor, please let me think about it."

Coming out of Professor Mai En's office, Lan Zile took the hot invitation letter and went straight to Wen Tingyun and Kerry.

Wen Tingyun thinks this is a good opportunity, it will not only regain fame, but also expand the scope of design.To this, he replied very simply, "My suggestion is, you accept it."

Lan Zile felt that it was as if Wen Tingyun hadn't said anything.He looked at Kerry anxiously, hoping that he could give him some advice.

Kerry put down the cup in his hand, and looked at her seriously, "Ale, what you are hesitating about is whether this competition is more worthwhile than the holiday." Lan Zile was stunned by this sentence, looking at Kerry Li's round eyes lit up, "Smart."

"If you accept it, then it means that you will be in a closed place for a month from the end of the month." A burst of blood directly expressed Lan Zile's inner entanglement, Kerry paused for a moment, and continued. , "And if you refuse, although there is no loss. But it is more than if you accept it."

Lan Zile repeated one of the words strangely, "Loss?"

"That's right, but you can discuss it with your brother and boyfriend," Wen Tingyun thought about it carefully.Others will seize the opportunity to go out, but this is not so attractive to Lan Zile.

For those who pay attention to holiday travel, this is undoubtedly a difficult choice.

Lan Zile's heart, just like what Kerry said, is actually very contradictory.Seeing the invitation letter, although she was not moved, she knew that there would be no harm in participating in Baili.However, since this would overturn her itinerary for the past few months, she was a little hesitant.

That night, the runaway wild horse took the initiative to call Quan Xiaoer for the first time.Quan Zhilong was surprised, but also felt something was wrong from her words that she didn't go to the village or back to the shop.

"Cat, you should tell me something."

At this moment, Lan Zile suddenly remembered what Wen Tingyun said to her in the afternoon, don't try to circle around this issue, because Quan Xiaoer's sensitivity and IQ can definitely detect it.

Sure enough, it was hit by Wen Tingyun's big mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Zile looked at the lights downstairs, "The professor wants me to participate in the Paris fashion competition at the end of the month, but I don't want to miss the vacation. So, I'm a little hesitant."

After speaking in one breath, Lan Zile knew that Quan Xiaoer must be stunned when he heard the sudden stop of breathing on the phone, and he thought it was a big deal.

In the speechless silence, Lan Zile's arm holding the phone was a little numb, and she changed hands and shook the numb arm. After a long time, she heard Quan Xiaoer's helpless voice from the receiver.

"Hey, you want me to help you make up your mind? It's a holiday, anytime. But this competition is very rare."

Quan Xiaoer's answer was expected, and after hanging up the phone, Lan Zile leaned on the railing, looking at the stars in the night sky, feeling at war inside.

When Wen Tingyun passed by the living room, he touched Kerry and looked at Lan Zile on the balcony, "How long has she been standing here?"

"It's been almost an hour," Kerry put down the game console in his hand, and kicked Wen Tingyun, "put away your gloating expression, I think you're thinking too much."

Wen Tingyun patted Kerry's shoulder lightly, with the tone of someone who came here, "You don't understand, she is going crazy." Said and left the living room.

Kerry glanced at his leaving back, tilted his head and thought, is she crazy?Damn, she was obviously just pretending to be troubled, wronged and innocent to get the man to agree.Before he picked up the game console, he watched Wen Tingyun rushing across the kitchen with a few bottles of red wine, "I said, what are you doing with the wine?"

"Stupid," Wen Tingyun's feet were still fast, "At this time, what she needs most is wine." After speaking, his eyes signaled Kerry to come over quickly.

Reluctantly throwing down the game console, Kerry felt that Wen Tingyun had made too much fuss.Lan Zile is not a person who can be influenced by emotions, he thinks that it is definitely not Lan Zile, but Wen Tingyun who drinks to relieve his worries.

Until empty wine bottles were placed on the balcony floor, Kerry felt that his guess was right.As the only sober man, Kerry listened amusedly to their nonsense.

From the first meeting in childhood to the quarrel between the two this morning.I also know why Wen Tingyun borrowed wine to relieve his sorrows. It turned out that he was rejected.To be precise, it is crush.Then I found out that the woman I had a crush on was already married.

Wen Tingyun raised his head and took a big sip, and yelled at Lan Zile with his eyes separated, "You say, I am unyielding. I am a good man, and this is the first time in 20 years that I have had a crush on him, and it ended in this way. "

"Damn," Lan Zile kicked Wen Tingyun, "I told you that woman was definitely not a young girl, but you still didn't believe me. Now it's all right, I don't even have a chance to confess."

"Then I'm better than you," Wen Tingyun threw the wine bottle in his hand on the carpet, and said angrily, "You're still called the Prince of Professor Mai En, I think you've read too many fairy tales. You still think of yourself as a princess, No fart."

As he said that, he pointed at Kerry who was laughing, his beautiful eyes widened, "And you, don't use me as a shield next time, brother's sexual orientation is normal."

Looking at the furious Wen Tingyun, Kerry took a sip of red wine calmly.After a while, he raised his head and glanced at Wen Tingyun, and said unhurriedly, "Then let me see how normal you are."

Hey, Lan Zile's eyes were clear, and he became interested in an instant.The unusually bright eyes moved back and forth between the two of them.From this look, Kerry seems to like Wen Tingyun.

"I'm a straight man," the words were full of ridicule, Lan Zile didn't believe that Wen Tingyun couldn't hear it.It's just that she forgot that drunk people are the least excited, and Wen Tingyun's IQ is negative when drunk.

Seeing him blushing, his hands were twitching at the waistband of his trousers when he spoke, and he was yelling for her to be a witness.With a full amount of black lines, Lan Zile almost sprayed.Who says orientation is normal and has a relationship with straight men?And, how does she prove it?Those exciting pictures, if you watch too much, you will get a needle's eye.

She is a good child.

Picking up the wine glass, he raised his head and took a big sip.Lan Zile's face was flushed and he looked at Kerry with an unknown meaning in his eyes.Then, Kerry stood up and dragged Wen Tingyun to the bedroom beside him.

Seeing that Kerry was taking advantage of Wen Tingyun, Lan Zile tilted his head and thought about it, and reminded, "He has no class tomorrow."

Kerry looked back at her, and when their eyes met, they reached some common opinions.

As soon as the two of them left, only Lan Zile and a pile of empty bottles were left.The more she drank, the more she became sober, Lan Zile thought, what would happen if Quan Xiaoer's bastard found out that she deliberately set a trap today for him to jump.

Shaking his head, Lan Zile supported the wall and stood up.Staring at the wall clock by the wall, she couldn't help but swear.

"Damn, just thinking that he has no class, I have class tomorrow."

By the time of class the next day, Lan Zile was greeted with endless headaches and a hangover.Suppressing the discomfort, Lan Zile quickly packed up after class and ran straight to the apartment.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Master Kerry standing in the kitchen with his bare hands.When he turned around, Lan Zile couldn't help laughing.That cartoon doraemon apron was given by Tao Zi a long time ago.She had been looking forward to how Wen Tingyun would feel when he put it on, but he refused to do so anyway.

Unexpectedly, Master Kerry didn't dislike it for ruining his image.

Lan Zile leaned against the wall, crossed his legs and hugged his chest with both hands, looking at the two people in the kitchen with interest.As soon as Wen Tingyun turned around, she saw her wrinkling her chin and smiling obscenely.Following her gaze, she leaned forward, "How do you feel when you see a mature man wearing such a cartoon apron?"

"Show cute," Lan Zile blurted out as lips touched.The eyes did not forget to look up and down, and after a few seconds, he nodded and said, "There is a sense of perversion."

Kerry continued to stir-fry the vegetables in his hands without even giving them a look.Lan Zile glanced at Wen Tingyun, pointed at Kerry, and asked in a low voice, "How many days are there?"

"No," Wen Tingyun looked at Kerry seriously, then turned around and told Lan Zile, "He's a jerk. He has nowhere to vent his brain."

"...Damn," Lan Zile thought that Wen Tingyun's drunkenness last night was Kerry's best chance to capture it.Moreover, she even thought of a reason for Kerry,—drinking and having sex.

Only then can it be seen that Kerry's true love for Wen Tingyun.Otherwise, who would save him when he knew he was at a disadvantage.Only now, Wen Tingyun's words directly overturned all the thoughts in her mind.