[FTISLAND Hoon Ki] Secret1969

parallel world.

Jae-jin has been emphasizing this argument all the time, and it is hard to see that he is still idealistic.Regardless of whether the same us are living in another world, life is still going on, classes are still held, fights are still fighting.

Just as no one cares about starting a band club at school, fighting is a daily occurrence.This is probably when Hongki is most active besides singing.Many people stick to the window to see him, very conspicuous, very good-looking, very cute, extremely contradictory description, it can't be more appropriate for him.

He didn't fall in love, telling this fact to Choi Jong-hoon is just an episode, just a story of finding out what his own rice ball is like on the way to identify the pattern of rice balls.

Choose rice balls and sit quietly at the table, ready to eat.As a result, a bunch of boys rushed up, raised their sticks and threw them at him.

"Didn't your mother tell you not to disturb others when they are eating!" Looking at the rice balls that had become a bad thing, and then looking at the person who came, he lost his appetite.

Everyone looked at me and looked at you, and there was no reaction for a while. In fact, they also forgot how they came here.The leader of the school gangsters is Li Hongji, which was known a long time ago.As a first-year student at D University, he did the same as now. He flashed into the crowd in an instant, waved, kicked, choked his neck, and used all methods.

They were all chaotic movements, and he didn't have the skills of Taekwondo, but he had the momentum of a teenager.His smirk was wrapped in a white hoodie, his blond hair showed his flamboyance and handsomeness, and those innocent eyes like a deer, no one could believe that he was a veteran fighter.

By the time I sat on the rockery, it was already past lunch time.I went to the cafeteria specially, not only closed the door, but didn't even leave the leftovers.Not far from here is the teaching building that forms a diagonal line.There was a man on the fourth floor watching here quietly, expressionless, but he always felt that he was thinking about something.

Hongji also saw it.

Oh, it's this guy, that's what it turned out to be.

"Hongji!"

It was the four teammates who stepped on a bunch of defeated men.Choi Min-hwan and Song Seung-hyun circumvented them carefully, Lee Jae-jin specially gave a blow to the faces of a few ugly people, what Choi Jong-hoon was holding was square, and could smell the fragrance that could make people hungry from a distance.

Hongji secretly slandered, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught Youdao's eyes looking at him all the time, and subconsciously looked over.Someone stared at him, behind the artificial rock, "Should I tell him that you have been paying attention to him? I will tell him, including your situation." Hongji didn't mean to avert his eyes, so he almost Watching the other person's mouth shape reacting.

"..." never felt anxious about the situation.In fact, from the very beginning, things went further and further on a straight line beyond his control.

"Aren't you talking?"

"This will make it difficult for me." Hongji rolled his eyes, measured the distance of everyone close to him and said in a low voice: "I don't get along with everyone. If this cooperation makes me dissatisfied, I can do it at any time." Quit, I don't have to do everything for you."

"so?"

"Don't move him."

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I received some love letters to Choi Jong-hoon, but he threw them all in the trash.

How can I care about you.

He pouted.

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"Hey! It's for Zhong Xun!"

Several people were still in a daze, and suddenly stretched out a hand out of thin air, and a boy wearing a hairpin appeared.He immediately snatched the love letter and said with a smile, "Ah, what a rare thing! Can I read it? Yes? Yes!"

"Brother Hongji!"

Cui Minhuan was the first to stop him, but who is Hongji.He was rolling the pink envelope in his hand, smiling happily, as if he thought it was written for himself. "I'll give it to him for you! That's it!"

Li Zaizhen began to wonder what went wrong.Is it your own diary?After being seen by these two brothers, their attitudes are completely different.Originally, I was only active in front of people and passive in front of them, but now I take the initiative everywhere, driven by too excited emotions, sometimes I really can't digest it.

The only one who can follow along is probably Zhong Xun, but Zhong Xun often can't see the shadow.It's not that you're in love when you're in love. I didn't expect that the lead singer was definitely in love at the beginning, and I was caught in the blink of an eye.Shaking his head in silence for the captain, Jae-jin sighed.

"Brother Hongji, you didn't intend to hand it over to him, did you?" The reason was only because Zaozao was crumpled into a ball.

Hongji smiled disdainfully: "That kid already has a girlfriend, why do you want these, introduce him to your brother some other day!"

"I don't even have a girlfriend, so it's your turn." This kind of protest was carried out in my heart.

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Time is imprinted on us, but there is no new chapter.

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Cui Zhongxun was running on the middle of Haiyan Avenue on his motorcycle.The howling of the wind was entangled with the whistling of the locomotive.The vibration passed through the eardrum, giving people the illusion of not knowing where they were.

The dark streets are like winding centipedes, layer upon layer, intersecting and interspersed, embellishing the city and the stories of only this city.The rapidly receding scenery proved that he was not playing in an amusement park, but even though it was unpredictable, he still found the woman in white standing by the roadside.

He used to think that even if they broke up, his ex-girlfriend would be doing something somewhere in the city. Although he didn't know what it was, it was very dangerous, such as now.

The next moment his cell phone rang, he stopped on the side of the road and turned around, not only was there no one there, but the cell phone was also hung up.

an unfamiliar number.

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Can you compose music?

I know how.

What now?

of course can.

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In a short paragraph, it is obviously a happy melody, but it is very sad.

Rather than waiting for someone to harmonize, it is better to say that someone is already singing, permeating it, very subtle differences, but for a person who has been influenced by music since childhood, it is not difficult to find out.

It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night when he came back, Hongji quietly opened the door for him, and quietly sat back on the sofa. The horror movie was still playing on the TV, but the person who was watching it was wrapped in a quilt and played with his mobile phone.Zhong Xun watched this man's actions silently, then got up.

The latter probably didn't understand why he was so quiet, so he stopped and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Xun shook his head, walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of milk, and handed it to him.

Hongji has always had a hobby of drinking milk, and this history can only be traced back to elementary school.However, from this point of view, his height and physical strength have nothing to do with the intake of nutrients, because there is no help at all.

Hongji paused, took it, took off the lid and drank it. "Gulu Gulu..." The bottle soon ran out.He breathed a sigh of relief, the remaining stains at the corners of his mouth were obviously abandoned, and the tender white seemed to be glowing in the night.Having somewhat calmed down the anxiety just now, Zhong Xun took a second look before stretching out his hand to wipe it off.

Calluses on the fingertips are not unfamiliar at all. In the past, the two of them were always stuck together. Cui Zhongxun had a bad habit of touching his side face from time to time.I don't remember how it feels, but I am familiar with these hands, and I know the depth of the callus, and it is even thicker than before. Thinking about it like this, my nose feels sour for some reason.

Hongji opened his mouth to let the air go away, thinking that this would make the pain a little less.He turned his head involuntarily, and his small face immediately stuck to that pair of palms. The wide and warm place contained his long-standing heaviness, as if nothing happened in a blink of an eye.Such a sinking existence, no wonder I can't wait to stay away.

"Don't hide now?" Day and night, Li Hongji is like two poles, how fickle, from the past to the present.

"It's all for now, are you happy?" The humming continued.

"Happy, our Hongji is always like this." Zhong Xun finally laughed.Gently and softly, even if the light is not turned on, you can feel the expression on that handsome face, how the eyes smile into a crescent shape, and there are eight standard and neat teeth.

Do you know him so well?

In order to divert his attention, Hongji had no choice but to concentrate on reading the Korean news while holding his mobile phone.

The author has something to say: the way of writing is becoming more and more like light novels.