[Entertainment] Chen Guang

After waking up, it was already dusk, and there was no one around him. If it wasn't for the red ring around his wrist to remind him that the previous conversation was not a dream, Song Zechen probably really doubted the authenticity of the chat.

Strolling around in the house, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see Jin Shuozhen trimming the few flowers and trees in the backyard. The setting sun makes his shadow wrap the whole person in a small piece of darkness.

Song Zechen pushed the door open with a harsh creaking sound.

Jin Shuozhen didn't look back at him, and immersed himself in his own world, carefully leveling the part where the vegetation grew wildly.

After standing quietly for a long time, Song Zechen was about to turn around and leave, but Jin Shuozhen said at this moment: "Stop, I have something to tell you."

Song Zechen stopped, turned back and walked towards Jin Shuozhen without speaking.

"You know what I want to tell you." Jin Shuozhen went straight to the point, "Tell me what you think? Weren't you very angry that we couldn't make a complete debut before our debut? Why did you choose to remain silent now?"

"Brother, I can't say it anymore. I have a lot of scruples, and it may have been changed." Song Zechen replied lightly.

"The older you get, the more timid you become." Jin Shuozhen calmly pulled out the weeds beside the plants, "That's you, not me."

"I'm so much older than you, but I dare to speak, I dare to tell everyone my thoughts 'please don't disband, we will definitely survive this period'."

"Allow Qi to say that no one is going to be a bad person so let him do it, then I can also stand up and selfishly hope that everyone will continue to be together."

As Jin Shuozhen spoke, his eyes turned red, his voice trembled violently, and the clenched grass and trees in his hands were tossed beyond recognition: "I am a member of the team, and I am also your big brother. We have known each other for so many years. , I hope there will be you in my future."

Song Zechen pushed back the hair on the other side's forehead: "Brother, I know, I have always regarded you as a very important brother."

"Really?" Jin Shuozhen asked subconsciously.

Song Zechen knew that the next words would go off topic, but he still couldn't help comforting him:

"When you were young, no matter what grade you were in, the teacher would always give you an assignment to write about your family. I didn't like my parents, so I only wrote about my grandparents. Grandpa used the present tense, and grandma used the past tense. In this way, I wrote two articles early and never need to write again, every time I have to hand in this assignment, I just change a few sentences and hand it in.”

"Until one time, a teacher who had been teaching me for two years found out. She thought I was prevaricating, and called me to her office a little angrily, and asked me, 'Zechen, why didn't you finish your homework well? Always It is not acceptable to submit these two articles to perfunctory the teacher.'”

When he said this, he smiled mischievously and showed his little fangs: "So I told her that my parents are dead, and I can't write about my parents. If I can, I also want a brother. He can protect me, and I can Write him a long tribute. Too bad I don't have one."

"If I could have met you sooner, then I would definitely write an article for you, titled "My Brother", and put all the best adjectives in the book on you."

My brother is funny and gentle, cheerful and kind, warm and tough.

I will bring pots and pans from home, I will drive my youngest to school, I will prepare bento for the members of the college entrance examination, I will cry in my dream because of the pressure, and I will say "self-esteem is the least important thing".

He is a top student at Konkuk University, the youngest in his family, the balance point of BTS, his hard work is known but powerless.

Use all your acting skills to act as a light in the lives of yourself and others.

"That kind of composition may not get a high score." Jin Shuozhen swallowed his tears and smiled.

"That's okay, this way is just to share my brother's goodness with the world." Song Zechen answered firmly.

"Since you think I'm good, why don't you definitely decide to continue?"

"Brother." Song Zechen smiled, his eyes darkened, "I never need to consider this matter. As long as you all agree, I will choose to support it. But only some people don't want to continue. Is my opinion important?"

"Of course it's important." Jin Shuozhen retorted, "Since you want to keep going, you can persuade them. When you are uncertain, you need a booster instead of meaningless onlookers."

"Brother." Song Zechen interrupted him, "Just treat me as selfish. I can't bear the consequences of making decisions for others. I can't bet on your future to satisfy my own wishes."

After speaking, he walked away without hesitation.

Jin Shuozhen's rapid speech sounded behind him, mercilessly piercing his heart: "You don't trust us at all. You are afraid that we will collapse sooner or later if we go down, and we can't bear the fear of reaching the top. Have you ever thought about breaking up? Afterwards, you may not be as happy and relaxed as you imagined?"

Song Zechen paused and quickened his pace.

They didn't do anything after dinner, they just chatted until late at night before going to bed, Song Zechen crossed his legs without saying a word, and acted as a listener in a daze.Someone saw that something was really wrong between him and Jin Shuo, and deliberately dragged them to talk, but he just said that his throat was uncomfortable and prevaricated at will.

It's also strange to say that the hard work that their topic revolved around seems to be no hard work at all, becoming the past tense means that there are only light memories left, and it is said in a trivial and joking tone.

The light shone on their heads, and everyone's skin was dyed warm yellow, youthful and lustrous, as if they had never experienced the wind and snow, they were just roses growing wantonly in the ivory tower, and Song Zechen was inexplicably at a loss.

Whether the future choice is to go through the wind and snow or avoid it is a fate that he can never predict.

The last night of staying here passed quickly, but there were new surprises and shocks every day when I woke up.

For example, Tian Zhengguo looked around the living room with his eyes wide open countless times, and like a Lantern Festival joy party, he pasted MLM propaganda slogans in every corner of the villa, a large area of ​​dazzling green, but the content was extremely positive!

"One more green leaf, one more warmth!"

"The earth is different because of a tree we plant!"

"With this tree, we will wait for our ten-year agreement!"

"Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree."

The others also froze at their door, not daring to break the green barrier.

It was Min Yunqi who took the first step, tore off a label casually, and sneered: "Song Zechen's words."

Jin Nanjun imitated and took off the paper that he didn't know how to stick to the top of the door: "Thai's words."

"What are these two people doing?" Park Jimin was speechless.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

Jin Taiyi suddenly appeared from the front, wearing a tuft of grass, and shouted loudly in his dantian, "Good morning! Today we sow a seed, and tomorrow we reap a good hope!"

Turning around to reveal Song Zechen behind him, the man smiled perfunctorily and cooperated with Jin Taehyung: "Good morning, the prevention and control of land desertification starts with me."

"Song Zechen is crazy?"

The hidden meaning in everyone's words is that they can't understand Song Zechen's doing this, but it's not surprising that Jin Taeyi did it, so they only wonder if Song Zechen was threatened by Jin Tayi, and he can't even blink his eyes.

"Not crazy." Song Zechen said leisurely, "I'm helping to contribute to the earth."

"What kind of tree to plant?" Tian Zhengguo grasped the key point, where did they plant the tree.

Jin Taiyi pushed away Song Zechen, who got up too early in the morning and was sleepy, revealing the panoramic view outside the villa, where there were several small saplings quietly placed in the yard.

One radish and one pit, and the soil pits had to be dug by themselves.

"Where did you conjure it?" Tian Zhengguo opened his mouth.

Jin Nanjun figured it out: "They were the last to go down the mountain that day and said they were going to find friends, probably to carry saplings."

That day, Jin Taiyi mysteriously dragged Song Zechen to buy things, and even deceived other people, finally found a nursery selling saplings with his eyes darkened.Although Song Zechen was puzzled, once Jin Taeyi curled his lips at him, he wouldn't say anything at all and would basically agree.

Hum Chi Hum Chi moved up the mountain one morning and was woken up by Jin Tae-chul sneaking into the room to move the small saplings out of the warehouse.

"So let's plant trees." Kim Tae-joo urged them excitedly.

Everyone looked at each other, silently went to the room to change into a dirty clothes, rummaged through tools such as buckets in the residence and shovels in the warehouse, and came to the courtyard.

Digging a hole in a hurry, taking the opportunity to raise some soil to confuse the people around him, the whole figure rolled in the desert, and finally settled the saplings with great success.

"Wait until we come to see these young saplings five years later and see who is the most handsome. What do you think?"

Everyone immediately understood the purpose of Kim Tae-jin, if they can still come here together after five years, it means that they will not be separated.Kim Tae-joo is expressing his expectations with the most innocent and innocent agreement.

Song Zechen squatted on the ground, regardless of the mess, and used his hands to ridge the soil on the ground into a small mound under the tree.

He kept his head down and was busy, as if he was so immersed in his own world that he couldn't respond to Kim Tae-jin's promise.

Jin Shuozhen, who has been paying attention to this place, frowned and sighed inaudibly.

Although the sun was not warm at the end of February and the end of March, it was a bit dazzling at noon. Song Zechen lowered his eyes, and the strong light made him want to cry.

Someone came over and squatted on the ground together, their thin shadows casting a small shadow.

He held Song Zechen's hand tightly, so that Song Zechen's fingertips turned white due to the lack of blood circulation. He stared at the other's slender and white hand, as if he was very reluctant to part with it.

Song Zechen sighed for a while, and said to the other party in a low voice: "Didn't you propose it first?"

"I regret it, I don't want to be a bad person anymore." The voice on the other side was small.

Song Zechen twitched his fingers helplessly.

stagger.

Close up.

Hold tightly.

Min Yunqi's eyes were sore and uncomfortable as if they were fascinated by the wind and sand.

He put his free hand into his pocket, and handed a small note to the other side.

Song Zechen took it in doubt, then froze for a while, staring at the thin paper in his hand for a long time.

A flat but somewhat yellowed lottery ticket. Because of the long time, the black characters printed on it have faded, making the strokes drawn by the black pen more clear.

In a land of lush water and trees, the sun rises.

There is a small wooden sign next to the swamp with a small "warning" on it.

What is there to warn about?

flip over.

Familiar handwriting, a font he has written thousands of times by himself.

"Don't be so presumptuous

Being together is a thousand times better than being apart. "