[FTISLAND Hoon Ki] Secret1969

"Lee Jae-jin's Diary"——

Hongki hyung is committed to bullying everyone in the group, especially me.My heart is broken, sometimes even a little resigned.

Song Seung Hyun told me that this is the meticulous love from his brother.Should I believe it?If he hadn't said that while coming over to rub my hair with a playful grin, I would have nodded immediately.But at this moment, I just want to move my body and lift my feet to kick him away. I haven't exercised for several days.

Key called me and asked when we would go play together.There was a lot of noise on the signal side, and the only one who could babble endlessly in front of the universal key was Onew.

Friendships across regiments are something to be proud of, but they are also prone to disaster.When was the leader of SHINee added hatred, I didn't even notice!

The concert is over, the rehearsal is added to the scene, and after a few rounds, it has become a puddle of mud.Teammates always have amazing pastimes. Brother Zhong Xun packed his backpack and went hiking. The reason why he is so sure is because he took a photo and posted it in the group chat room.

This group was created by Brother Hongji. At the beginning, only we could use this software, and Brother Zhongxun could not.Maybe this is the talent of graduating from Kyung Hee University, the school grassroots of the digital department (self-definition) are not just talking.

The original intention of the chat room is to make it easier to find each other. We have changed from dormitory life to personal life. There are more separate spaces, and the number of times that Shenlong sees each other is not uncommon.

Take Hongji brother for example, even during practice, he often arrives late, pouting and yelling "hangover", and he still doesn't forget to take the sober drink from Xiao Celery.

The sober drink is homemade, and the materials are introduced on the Internet, so I won’t go into details here.It took a lot of effort to do this for the first time. At the beginning of my debut in Japan, the conditions were poor. With the determination to save the drunk, I cooperated with Xiao Celery to complete the greatest scientific research project of the year.

We like Japan, whether it's cherry blossoms or sushi, whether it's hot springs or eel rice, enough food, enough beauties, enough scenery will inevitably make people linger.Only when I came here did I realize that people of different nationalities have different ways of expressing themselves. They are not stingy with their loved ones, but instead of shouting, they encourage them non-stop.

Far away.I still arrived at the coffee shop, and sitting across from me was Key.Just, why is there one more person?

We often get together like this, chatting about games and girl groups in our spare time, everything is necessary.In fact, there is another important point. I will ask the other party about dance, and Key will also ask about bass.But in fact, I have never put it into action once, and what is not my own will never be my own. I am more optimistic about this.

Taking advantage of Wenliu's gentlemanly ordering coffee, I lowered my head and looked at my phone.

Sometime in the two years before our debut, we already had mobile phones.Don't mention it again, this is the eternal pain in the hearts of brothers.

We are complacent about getting our mobile phones back, but we must know that it is even more difficult for people from the first generation to have such a quick opportunity to touch the mobile phone case.Sometimes once you are so happy that you are incoherent, you can't help but dance.It was the same at that time, the phone that was promised to be turned on only in the dormitory, but one time in the background, I answered the phone, it was Choi Min-hwan's girlfriend at school, and I got carried away talking.The result... one can imagine.

After the mobile phone career and the dormitory life are over, five people living together are not lonely, so I feel that the mobile phone is not very important again, and I just have to say sorry to my friends outside.But now, how should I put it, I am more free, but I look forward to communicating with my teammates even more.

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Even if I look at it every day, the cover is still covered with dust.what are these?Who are some people?With doubts, I spent every day.

The big event of D is over, and the main purpose of appearing on the stage is to attract attention, the school culture and the upcoming winter festival are the focus.And after getting the agent's consent, he agreed on the spot that he would attend at that time.

So have to stay on.Even if he didn't intend to, he couldn't leave here.

"Now there is a news report that artist Lee Hong Ki was photographed embracing a woman on the way to his temporary residence at D University in Seoul..."

The cat stretched its paws lazily and yawned ugly.Hongji lowered his head to look and look, and couldn't help stretching his body.

"Ah, so tired..."

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Met such a person.

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"who are you?"

A strange woman.The woman sat on the grass and squatted with her knees hugged. Her hair was too long to cover her eyes, and only her thin lips were trembling.

There was only one last shortcut left, so I got rid of the nanny car.There is a cordon not far away, thanks to the car accident not long ago, although it is not auspicious to say so.

The woman shook her head, and her hands didn't stop moving.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that this person had no desire to speak, Hongji became impatient.He stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, ignoring the scene of the woman secretly looking up at him.

"Go home early, what's the point of sitting here." In fact, I want to see this face clearly, to see the graceful figure, it seems that there is not much difference.The man's instinctive reaction made Hongji maintain a friendly attitude.

But the latter didn't appreciate it, and leaned over and grabbed his trouser leg.He who wanted to leave could not move now.

"What do you want me to say?" Hongji said softly, the edges of the ears turned a maroon color under the refraction of the sun, making those bright black pupils also stained with bright red.

"Do you know me?" Hongji asked again.

"I know." The woman's stiff body suddenly relaxed, taking advantage of this gap, she stood up suddenly, opened her arms, and hugged him.

"What do you know me?" The ambiguous whisper, intimate contact, it seems that this is a couple.

"Li Hongji." In contrast, the woman's vocal cords seemed to be rusted, and it seemed that it was very difficult to speak out, otherwise she would not have hugged this smiling man tightly.

"and then?"

"The murderer of the D massacre four years ago."

"what."

"Is there nothing to say?"

"Someone is shooting you."

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Cui Zhongxun paced back and forth, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

How many rumors are there? Even if there are rumors, they are just rumors. People always like to exaggerate new and strange things, and then spread them like a god among others.

"What are you doing here again?"

Not welcome as always, but not denied.Two people stood together, one was drinking coffee, and the other was searching TV channels aimlessly.

It's just a bad fate, but even so, Cui Zhongxun thought that no one knew Li Hongji better than him.

He knows how to look at people, especially this person. Although he is stupid and naive, he is a cute guy, but it doesn't affect his intelligence and kindness.If it is someone you like, you will do your best to protect the other party instead of being exposed in front of the camera.If it is a private need, it will also distinguish between priorities and occasions.

Is a crazy person, but not depraved.

"It's impossible for this kind of thing to happen!" Thinking of how fast the scandal spread, he explained to himself.

"Exactly, and then?"

"Misunderstood..."

"So what?" Hongji turned around to look at him, and smiled playfully, "So what, Mr. Police Officer?"