[Gao] One hundred things about liking

01

Wang Jiaer likes to hug Da Zhangwei.

Like the pillow I loved to hug when I was a child, my whole body is soft, like water balls, so comfortable to hold.

Playfully broke his legs and fished him up.Watching people clamp his waist in a panic.

Ouch, whoever threw this child out for me.Wang Jiaer frowned, showing a nice smile.

Satisfied.

02

Wang Jiaer likes to see Zhang Wei squatting on the table without a straight face.

During the occasional breaks, he lazily supported his head with one hand and drooped the other.

Seeing Wang Jiaer sitting over, he didn't even bother to open his mouth, his eyes indicated what he was doing.

Wang Jiaer didn't mind either.Sitting at the other end of the table also imitated Da Zhangwei, looking at him with his head propped on one hand.No matter how hard you hold it, you can't enjoy the other party's fun even after changing positions a few times.He just put his hands on his face and stared at Da Zhangwei.Blinking, innocent and wronged.

Da Zhangwei couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and changed his hands to support his head.

boring.

03

Wang Jiaer likes to treat everyone warmly and sincerely, but not everyone is worthy of his liking.

Don't look at the big white sheep who is enthusiastic about everyone, but in fact, there are too few people who can get away with it.

Except for the ones he likes, otherwise no matter how good-looking, soft and sweet they are, they won't be able to fall in love with them.

Teacher He said it was called Ruo Shui Sanqian, and he only took a scoop to drink it.

Little friend Wang thought for a while, then shook his head honestly, unable to understand.

But this does not hinder his love for Brother Longtail.

How should I put it, this love.

It's like lying on a desk and drowsy, a quiet afternoon.

It's like a girl tiptoeing a kiss when she first falls in love.

It was like a glass of water in the bottom of my heart, which was spilled out wobbly.There is a sweet fragrance in the air.

Looking at Da Zhangwei's closed eyes, Wang Jiaer felt as if his heart was being gently scratched by something.

He swallowed the clear water in his hand and licked the corner of his mouth.

Sweet.

04

Wang Jiaer likes to hold hands.

I seemed to be watching two kindergarten children holding hands. Teacher He laughed for a long time.

That is to say, you, how long do you want to hold on to you!Da Zhangwei shook his hand away.

Because my brother's hand is very comfortable, Wang Jiaer explained very seriously, there is a lot of soft flesh on it, so it is like water when pinched, very soft and easy to touch.

It's like touching a girl.Da Zhangwei shook off his touching hand again, hey hey I drink saliva, let me drink saliva first!

05

Habits are a terrible thing.

Da Zhangwei always holds something in his hands, usually green tea that he can’t live without for a moment, and occasionally fruit snacks fed by fans.

Then it will be very embarrassing when there is a need to sign and there is no place to put these.

Let's go, let's go, let's put it under the armpit.

In this way, I sandwiched green tea and orange skins to live the crucian carp that is worse than death.

Occasionally, a staff member will deliver a CD album that needs to be signed. He has a disk and a pen in one hand and has no free hand in the other.

Instinctively, he pinched his arm and began to sign.

Wang Jiaer squeezed the soft flesh under his big arm, but didn't speak.

After signing the contract, Zhang Wei realized that there was something stuck under his armpit.

It was my brother who moved first!Wang Jiaer blinked innocently.

Who made the first move?

Da Zhangwei restrained himself and did not reproduce the white eyes of the domestic GD again.

06

The first time Wang Jiaer felt lonely was when he first came to Korea.

It was winter, and cold air was sweeping south across the country.Just like those idol dramas, the snowflakes here fell in large swaths, the snow covered the ground, and the lake condensed into ice.

Speaking broken Korean, he bought rice balls and coffee at a convenience store.

Ding—the microwave has heated up the food.Wang Jiaer took off the gloves and shook them to form fine icicles.His fingers were red from the cold, and he retracted a little reflexively when he touched the hot food before quickly taking it out.

Unwrapping the wrapping paper, Wang Jiaer ate the rice balls, and watched the cold and snowy world outside in front of the window sill of the convenience store.

The heat of the food diffused into the field of vision, and the tip of the nose was slightly sour.The emotion rushing into his chest made him especially uncomfortable.

He came here knowing nothing, knowing nothing.

I want to be a singer, but I can't sing well, and I can't dance well.

This feeling is very sad, like walking into a road that you can't see ahead, don't know where it leads, and don't know how to go.

Confused and hopeless.

07

Da Zhangwei often feels lonely.

When he debuted with a dream, the boy still had the courage to change the world.

But this world is not gentle, it can be said to be crushed in a ruthless way.

They are crumbling in the wind and rain.

In the end, he was the only one left on the stage after all.

He was in tears on stage, thanking everyone who loved him.All the emotions in this life were also drained at this moment.

No matter who it is, no matter how much you love yourself.In the end it will be me who will be left.

08

Thankfully, they still met.

They all had their own confusion and pain.There have been losses and gains.These good, bad, happy and sad experiences made them who they are now.

No need to look at the past, no need to think about the future, they only have the present.