[Entertainment] Chen Guang

Song Zechen also fell asleep for a while, and looked at his watch, it was past eleven fifty.

He tiptoedly removed Jin Tae-yi who was entangled in his sleep and walked out of the room.

Sure enough, he met Min Yunqi who happened to come out of the bathroom.

Song Zechen nodded to him: "I'll come out to drink water."

"Can you change your habit? You must get up to drink water in the middle of sleep. The quality of sleep is not very good." Min Yunqi frowned and looked at Song Zechen who was pouring water for himself.

"Change it slowly, I can't help it."

Min Yunqi was about to go to the room when Song Zechen bent down and fumbled for a bag under the sofa.

"Brother." Hastily threw it at Min Yunqi.

When Min Yunqi saw something flying towards him, he hurriedly blocked it, happened to catch it, and shouted in a low voice: "Song Zechen, what are you doing?"

"Then what, happy birthday." Unexpectedly, he threw it so accurately that he almost hit the opponent's face. Song Zechen stuck out his tongue and scratched his head desperately.

"I saw this coat in the United States and thought it was very suitable for you, so I bought it back."

Min Yunqi was stunned, his facial expression gradually softened, he wiped his nose, and muttered in a low voice: "How did you know that my birthday is today?"

"I figured it out. Looking at the sky at night, I found that our Brother Yunqi's birthday is coming."

"I figured out what the winning numbers will be tomorrow, so I specially bought you a lottery ticket. How about it, are you happy?"

"Look at the material, look at the fabric, look at the size, it just fits you so well."

Song Zechen started to run the train every day, put his face in front of him, blinked his eyes, and revealed a strong message of "come and praise me".

Min Yunqi pushed it away, opened the packing bag, shook the clothes and put them on.

"Why does it feel a little big?"

After making a few gestures, he looked up and down in the mirror.

"Oh, I bought it according to my size. I didn't expect you to be short again after a month. It's okay, just take it to encourage our brother Yunqi to continue to grow taller." Song Zechen made a gesture in the air, indicating Min Yunqi's height.

Seeing that the other party opened his mouth as if to scold him, his desire to survive made him quickly add: "Of course he's still very handsome."

"Where did you get so much money, don't spend it indiscriminately."

"No, no, good luck, I picked it up on the road."

The two smiled at each other, Min Yunqi sneered, Song Zechen smirked.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Song Zechen took another sip of water and put down the water glass: "You are busy, I will go back to sleep. But go to bed early, don't be disheartened because tomorrow is your birthday, you can give yourself a day off for writing songs."

"Aren't you writing songs when you go back to your room now? You secretly stay up late every day and you think I don't know."

"Oh my god, our birthday brother Yun Qi is so smart, he deserves to be a Daegu genius."

"Go back to me quickly."

Min Yunqi watched Song Zechen slip into the room, chuckled, and folded his coat again.

Sitting on the sofa and curling up with legs looped, staring at a point in the air aimlessly emptying out.

Since I came to Seoul, I haven't had a birthday anymore. To be precise, after falling out with my parents, I no longer have the right to have a birthday.I don’t regret anything later, I just feel that it’s a pity that this road lacks the participation of two very important people.

But now I seem to have met someone equally important.

Suddenly remembered that Song Zechen said he bought a lottery ticket for himself.

He took out the jacket again and fumbled in the pockets.

The moonlight shines on the paper, adding a bit of tenderness.

A lottery ticket, the number filled in is his birthday, and it feels uneven.

Min Yunqi turned it over, and sure enough there were words:

"In the future, the accomplished Mr. Min Yunqi can use this coupon to make a request to the accomplished Mr. Song Zechen."

As if to explain, I added another sentence,

"As predicted by Song Jinkou's exclusive authority, Mr. Min Yunqi and Mr. Song Zechen will surely achieve great success in the future."

Min Yunqi stroked the marks left by too heavy writing because it was written with a black water-based pen, and couldn't help smiling.

So childish.

In the evening of the next day, everyone discussed and chipped in to buy a cake.

After making a wish and blowing out the candles, Jin Shuozhen was eager to try and spread the cream on Jin Nanjun's face, and successfully fired the first shot of tonight's battle.

Tian Zhengguo, Park Jimin, and Kim Tae-joo had already quarreled, covering each other's faces with butter.But the breath of the cold war still exists, Tian Zhengguo still deliberately distances Song Zechen.

Song Zechen was happy to be at leisure, just hid next to Zheng Haoxi and ate cake quietly, watching the farce in front of him happily.

Suddenly thought of something, Song Zechen took the cake and went to Min Yunqi's side: "Brother, I saw the winning result this morning, and it seems that the lottery ticket can be exchanged for money."

"Oh, I know, I've already exchanged it." Min Yunqi had an expression of "I need you to remind me".

"What?" Song Zechen couldn't help raising his voice, the fork in his mouth almost fell off.

"Why, is there something wrong?" Min Yunqi gave him a sideways look.

What?

I tell you that you are at a big loss!

"It's okay, I just want to sigh how fast your hands and feet are." Song Zechen laughed dryly, no matter how you look at it, it's forced.

After a while, Song Zechen walked over to Min Yunqi inadvertently: "You really have to redeem that lottery ticket."

"Yeah, I also took it to eat something delicious, what's the matter? You won't regret it." Min Yunqi raised his eyes to Song Zechen whose hands were behind his back, and spoke casually, frowning to express his doubts.

"No." Song Zechen chuckled, bit his lips, and smiled brighter, "Yeah, I'm the better one. You bought it so many times but didn't win the lottery. I won as soon as I bought it. Don't you envy me?" Yes." After speaking, he nodded to express his affirmation.

"Oh." Min Yunqi shrugged, "Do you want Birthday to say thank you? Thank you."

Through the reflection of the glass, I could see clearly Song Zechen's smile that was about to stiffen and twitch, and his face wrinkled for a moment when he turned around. After he seemed to sigh and slowly swayed away, Min Yunqi slowly squatted down.

He covered his face with his hands, covering his grinning mouth and exposed gums.

In my lifetime, I saw Song Zechen who couldn't manage his expression successfully.

so fun.

Song Zechen was depressed all day long today, so he went to bed early and got stuck in the quilt.

In a trance, he fell into a dream.

In the dream, he was chased by a monster, and he ran endlessly, from desert to grassland to plain.The monster has been chasing him, he doesn't know when to stop, he only has the consciousness of running.When he finally hid in a wheat field to catch his breath, there was a sudden tremor.

Song Zechen was shaken awake in a daze, his whole body was sticky, and he rubbed his eyes thinking something serious had happened.

As a result, Tian Zhengguo wailed in his ear: "What about Ze? I can't finish my homework."

This was the first time in Song Zechen's 16 years of life that he wanted to laugh wantonly in the middle of the night.