[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

The sky is gloomy, gray clouds are densely piled together, and there is a feeling of heavy rain.

Feng Jin sucked in her clogged nose, and rubbed it vigorously unwillingly.Too much work, the temperature difference between day and night is too large, and the result of accidentally getting caught in the rain is a cold.But fortunately, Feng Jin took the medicine obediently every day. A bowl of spicy ginger soup before going to bed had a good effect on dispelling the cold. Except for a little stuffy nose and a little hoarse voice, there were no major problems.

The thermos she was holding in her hand at the moment contained a bowl of ginger soup she made herself, which of course was not for her to drink.

Although he caught a cold, it was not as severe as Zhuma brother's fever.

Fast-forward to [-], and TVXQ, which has released four albums, is becoming more and more famous, and fans gather everywhere they go.But their workload didn't decrease much because of being famous, on the contrary, it became heavier and heavier.It was because Junxiu was overwhelmed that his body, which already had a cold, couldn't stand it, and passed out during practice in the company.Feng Jin was also in the company at the time, so she didn't hide this matter from her.

Standing at the door of the dormitory, he rang the doorbell, and soon someone opened the door.

"Xiao Jin, you are here."

Today is TVXQ's rest day, all members stayed in the dormitory to sleep and recharge their batteries.Feng Jin had sent a text message in advance to tell them that she was coming, so Chang? didn't show any surprise when he saw Feng Jin.

"Well, where is Brother Junxiu?"

Feng Jin took a look at Chang?, and noticed that his face was covered with haggardness after removing makeup, and the dark circles under his eyes seemed to hang down to his chin, so he couldn't help but asked worriedly: "What's the matter, did you not sleep well?" ?”

Chang? shook his head, turned sideways to let Feng Jin into the room: "I just didn't sleep well, it's okay."

As if he didn't want to talk about it.

Feng Jin was a little puzzled, but at the moment she was most worried about Junxiu who was still lying on the bed with a fever, so she went to their room, knocked on the door, and opened it only after someone inside responded.

"Oh, little hibiscus."

Looking at Xiaojin one day, she wasn't too surprised, put down the thermometer in her hand, and sat next to Junxiu again.

Yunho also looked at Junxiu from the sidelines, while holding his mobile phone, he touched Junxiu's forehead from time to time.

This level of fever is the most annoying. In order not to make any news, the company will not let them go to the hospital for injections. At most, it will give them a few more days of rest. As soon as my body got better, I immediately started to arrange those high-intensity and unreasonable jobs.

"Brother Junxiu, are you awake?"

Feng Jin put the thermos cup on the table at one side, squatted by Junxiu's window, lowered her volume, and asked softly.

Awakened by a familiar voice, Junxiu opened his eyes in a daze, and smiled when he saw someone coming, "Here you are, Jin."

It is said that sick people are particularly vulnerable to emotional vulnerability, Junxiu is not surprised.He could force himself to feel uncomfortable in front of his older brothers and younger brothers, pretending that he just had a fever and there was nothing uncomfortable about it, but his heart suddenly softened in front of his close sister, and his eyes were a little moist.

Thinking of the increasingly heavy work pressure recently, and the fact that I don't even have the right to see a doctor when I'm sick, I feel inexplicably aggrieved and sad.Although he knew that artists would be like this in his early years, especially s?m artists, don't they see less things being squeezed?It's just that looking at my sister's concerned eyes and frowning her brows now, maybe it's because I'm extremely uncomfortable, or maybe it's because I feel a little ashamed because my fragile self is seen by my sister, or it's because of the long-term pressure in my heart. That dissatisfaction broke out suddenly, in short, his eyes were red, and he bit his lips subconsciously, trying to hold back the tears that were about to fall.

"Brother Junxiu, take a good rest. I brought you the ginger soup I made myself. Although it may be a bit spicy, it is good for your health. Didn't I catch a cold too, and I'm almost fine now."

During the flu season, almost every artist in the company who was not in good health was infected, but it was not as severe as them.

Feng Jin turned slightly sideways, blocking the sight of Youtian and Yunhao behind Junxiu, reached out to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of Junxiu's eyes, and then put the back of his hand on his forehead: "It's a little down, Brother Junxiu, get well soon, let's go play football, make an appointment with Hyejae and the others, our indoor sports field was built last year, but I don't have much time to go home, I don't know, this When I went back for the first time, I heard Xiaojing talk about it, let’s go play when you are well~”

Even though he knew Feng Jin was speaking comforting words, because judging from their current physical condition, they would face a steady stream of work and seemingly endless announcements after their illness, but Junxiu still laughed, Responding hoarsely: "You agreed, don't deny it."

"I won't, don't worry."

Looking at Junxiu who drank ginger soup and fell asleep again, Feng Jin straightened up and exhaled, turned around and looked around, only to find that there seemed to be fewer people in the room: "Huh? Where is Brother Zhong?"

Youtian's body froze for a moment, and he couldn't help looking at Yunhao.

Yunho pinched the phone in his palm slightly with his fingers, raised his head and returned calmly: "On the balcony."

"The weather is so uncertain on the balcony, does he plan to lie on the bed and rest?" Feng Jin frowned, said worriedly and angrily, nodded to Yunhao, and then walked towards the balcony.

I don't know when it started to rain outside, and the pattering makes people feel a little irritated. Although the sky is bright, it always has a dark grayish white color, like the color after it has been painted and hasn't been cared for for a long time.

The man leaning on the balcony held a half-burned cigarette in his hand, and the trash can beside him was full of burnt cigarette butts. It was obvious that the smoker had been standing here for a long time.

Opening the balcony door, a gust of wind suddenly came in, Feng Jin couldn't help touching her exposed arm, trembling a little from the sudden temperature.

"Brother, why are you standing outside? It's cold."

Spring is a rainy period, and the temperature is erratic, not to mention that South Korea is located in the north. Even though Feng Geun has lived in South Korea for so many years, he still cannot adapt to the change of seasons. The temperature difference between day and night is like a moody child. Condition.

She looked at Zaizhong who didn't look back, stepped forward, and put her hand on his arm, it was cold.

"Brother, what happened?"

She had already felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere among several people, but it was difficult to speak out because she was not in the situation, but this did not prevent her from caring about her man.

Jin Zaizhong seemed to have just noticed the person coming, and hurriedly extinguished the burning smoke and threw it into the trash can.He knew that Feng Jin was not used to the smell of cigarettes, and he seldom smoked because he wanted to protect his throat. When he pointed out that he was particularly bored, he couldn't help but take out a pack of low-strength women's cigarettes to soothe his emotions.

"Why did you come to the balcony? Don't you have a cold? Don't blow the wind."

He hugged the girl in his arms, touched her face which had become cool due to the wind, turned around and pulled her into the room.

"No, wait a minute."

Feng Jin stopped Jaejoong's movements, looked into his red eyes and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet, what happened? Brother Yunhao really looks unhappy."

"You go in with me first, we're fine, don't worry about it."

A man's strength is always stronger than a woman's, and Feng Jin didn't really resist him, and after being pulled a few more times, he went straight into the living room.

"Don't hide anything from me, I'll be worried." Feng Jin saw Yunho walking out of Junxiu's room, and hurriedly got out of Zaizhong's arms.

"Enen, you go back first, go to my house and wait for me." Jaejoong also noticed Yunho's appearance, lowered his voice and said to Feng Jin.

Feng Jin nodded, still a little strange: "You are going to spend the night there."

"Yeah." Zaizhong stroked her hair and smoothed it a few times, but his smile was not happy: "Go, wait for me."

Feng Jin glanced at Yunhao, then looked up at Jaejoong: "Well, then I'll go first. Brother Yunhao, I'll go first."

"OK, all right."

Yunhao nodded to Feng Jin and watched her leave.

The two stood in the living room, staring at each other, but did not speak, a dignified atmosphere slowly spread around.

"I'm going to pack my things."

As if he couldn't stand Yunho's gaze, Jaejoong first looked away.

"where are you going."

Yunho stared at Jaejoong and asked.

"go home."

It seemed that the atmosphere that had finally eased up became stiff again, Yunho clenched his fists and stepped forward to pull Zhu Zhong's arm: "Can't you stay in the dormitory with peace of mind at this time?"

"Now I have to get your permission wherever I go?" Jae Joong's tone was a bit blunt for some reason, which made people uncomfortable.

Yunho, who wanted to speak well, was also forced to vent his anger: "I'm not doing it for you? Originally, the scandal between you and Xiaojin had been going on last year. Although it was overwhelmed by other things, how many people Don't you know that you keep staring at you?"

"If you're really looking out for me, tell your manager not to do so many unnecessary events." Standing in the middle of the living room, Jaejoong met Yoochun's eyes, and watched him cough a few times while covering his mouth. Next, I couldn't help being stingy in my words.

"Did I pick up the event by myself? Don't everyone have to catch up? Can you stop talking about it now? Even if you are very tired, it is still the company's arrangement. In the future, you just want the event and there is no event for you to do. "

"Is that what I mean?" Jaejoong shook off Yunho's hand, and asked with a frown, "Do you think it's because of these reasons that I asked you not to pick up? Zheng Yunhao, can you consider the physical condition of your younger brothers?"

"Why didn't I think about it!" Yunho asked back, the member was sick, he was the first to be anxious and worried, and he was also the first to tell the manager about asking for leave. Can rest for a few days.As a result, when Jaejoong said this, it seemed that he didn't care at all.

"Yunho, don't you think you are too obedient to the company?" Zaizhong took a deep breath and calmed down his tone. He also knew that what he said just now was a bit rushed, so he wanted to talk to the other party, "Always accept All kinds of activities, even some unnecessary ones, have you ever thought about whether the bodies of the younger brothers can withstand such a great pressure and workload?"

"I don't think the work is too big, it's just running around. Generally speaking, there is a lot of rest time. Didn't we come here in the same way when we first debuted, even when we were busier than now, Didn’t everyone survive that time? Didn’t everyone stay healthy? You can’t think about rest just because we are famous now. When did I ask for leave when I was not feeling well? Isn’t it all after finishing the show? rest?"

Jaejoong originally thought that he could talk to Yunho well, but when he heard what he said, he couldn't help but laughed angrily, and his voice became louder: "Do you think I'm not talking about you! Do you deserve your body? Your own, you can spoil it and don’t cherish it! Who stared at the stomachache and gritted his teeth and wanted to be on the show, but after the announcement ended, he was sent to the hospital for gastric bleeding? Who was clearly burnt and almost confused and wanted to rehearse Yes? Even if you don’t care about your body, you still have to think about your brothers! Zheng Yunhao, you are a human being, not a god, and you will always fail one day. Now what makes you stick to it is your belief, but you can’t because of yourself If you can persevere, you don’t think about others. Is Yoochun’s asthma and depression getting worse? Junsu’s voice is also hoarse? This fever also caused throat inflammation. The doctor has said many times to take care of it Right? Chang’s body has never been better. Look at what he looks like now. He is the same height and he fights back against girls of the same height. Have you noticed how his bones are protruding? And he always The low-grade fever has not recovered for several days, have you noticed! Are you only concerned about whether you can hold it, and don't let others rest!"

He has been listening to Chang? Seeing that the two seem to be fighting, regardless of Youtian's obstruction, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "I'm fine, isn't it just a low-grade fever, it won't hurt me, as long as I pay attention Just take medicine every day. And Brother Yunho is doing it for our own good. After all, this is the fifth year. Every group is likely to disband at this stage. Do more activities and come out more, also want to break up The men’s team is just a five-year curse, and we’ve come here like this before, so there’s no difference.”

Hearing Chang?'s totally unconvincing words, Jaejoong couldn't help shouting: "Tell me how long it's been since your sisters saw you go home! How long have you not been on a show with them in the past five years? It's like As you all know, we are popular, can't we rely on our status to reject those meaningless activities and dinners? It's not for show or other things, our attitude towards people and the attitude of the show are still the same The same as before, no one will say that we are proud because we are popular, this is our right! Otherwise, you ask the people in the program group not to arrange the order of appearances because of their popularity! Don't make the finale just because we are popular!"

"You want more time like this, you just want to be with Xiaojin! You have changed since you fell in love, don't you! Kim Jaejoong, don't be too proud! Think TVXQ can't do activities without you, right?" Yunho also said. Not knowing what he was talking about, he and Jaejoong disagreed, and the quarrel caused by Junsu's illness became somewhat unreasonable.

Everyone didn't know what they were talking about, and they couldn't help but say what they had never said in their hearts, hurting each other without restraint.

Chang? was on the verge of tears when he heard it, but no matter how he interrupted, he couldn't stop the two of them getting more and more aggressive, so they could only fight with Youtian one by one to avoid a direct fight.

In the end, Kim Jaejoong slammed the door and left, Jung Yunho gritted his teeth angrily and sat on the sofa, and the rest of Yoochun and Chang? looked at each other.

**

Feng Jin stayed in Zaizhong's residence, hugging the guitar and tuning the tune, when she keenly heard the sound of the door closing.The case said that the sound insulation effect of this kind of house is very good, it is impossible to hear the sound of the door closing, Feng Jin immediately put down the things in his hands, pushed open the door, and saw Jae Zhong walking unsteadily, hurriedly greeted him, helped him hold him.

"Brother? What's wrong?"

As soon as he got close, he could smell the alcohol on his body, Feng Jin couldn't help but frowned, "Why did you drink? Go wash it up, it stinks to death."

Looking at Feng Jin's face, Zai Zhong stretched out his hand to pinch it, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Jin..."

"I'm here, I'm here, go take a shower, and go to sleep, or you'll have a terrible headache tomorrow."

"No, I won't wash it." Zaizhong was helped by Feng Jin to the bed in the room, pouting childishly.

Feng Jin shook her head helplessly, knowing that he did it on purpose, she got up and planned to wipe his face with the wet towel to wake up.Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he was suddenly pulled over, and before he recovered, he was crushed on the bed by Zai Zhong.

Like a puppy, Jin Zaizhong sniffed Feng Jin's body everywhere. Feng Jin was itchy, and quickly stretched out his hand to push him away: "Don't make trouble, it's very itchy."

Zaizhong seemed a little annoyed by Feng Jin's voice, so he rushed forward to block it.It wasn't like this Feng Jin was kissed dizzy directly.

In the past few years, Zaizhong's kissing skills have been getting better and better. Although Feng Jin has also worked hard to learn, he is still at a disadvantage every time. When he is teased by the other party, he immediately raises his hand and surrenders.

After letting go of Feng Jin, both of them were breathing heavily, Zai Zhong still lay on Feng Jin's body and did not move away, which made her feel a little tight in her chest, and was about to reach out to push her when she was caught: "Xiao Jin... your birthday ...is it almost here?"

"Well...it's been a few days." The 20th birthday is indeed coming soon, but why did he ask this?

"Then can you..." Zai Zhong opened his eyes wide, looking at Feng Jin, there was no trace of drunkenness in his pitch-black eyes, they were very clear.

Feng Jin was kissed just now and his brain was a little hypoxic. Although he guessed what Jaejoong said, he didn't mean to refuse.Ever since they were 18 years old, the two of them had misfired countless times. Every time Feng Geun could not bear to see Jaejoong's appearance, and wanted to agree, but Jaejoong shook his head, and finally hugged her to sleep.

This time he said that, it seems that he really couldn't bear it?Although it was not in a very warm and happy environment for the first time, as long as it is this person and the two of them, it will be fine.

Feng Jin didn't say anything, but put his arms around Zhong's neck, and kissed him actively.The person being kissed immediately understood what the other party meant, quickly took the initiative, bit Feng Jin's lips and sucked vigorously.

The night of spring is infinitely good.

The author has something to say: Actually, the countdown to the end is already on...