[Entertainment] Chen Guang

"Zechen, are you going to study again?"

The staff greeted Song Zechen who came into the company from the outside.

"Hi sister, I just came back from the library."

Song Zechen stood still, bowing with difficulty.

"The schoolbag looks big and heavy, thanks for your hard work."

The staff glanced at the big bag on Song Zechen's shoulders that didn't fit his thin figure at all, and muttered in his heart: What book needs such a big bag.

"Thank you, sister, for your concern. I stuffed all the books of general subjects into it, so it's a bit heavier." Song Zechen's answer dispelled her doubts.

"Oh, I'll get to work, bye."

"Goodbye, sister." Song Zechen waved goodbye obediently, and then walked back to the dormitory at a brisk pace.

Tian Zhengguo immediately greeted him.

Song Zechen put down his schoolbag, and with a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, he unzipped the zipper and took out the contents. Where were the books, there were dumbbells of various sizes.

Tian Zhengguo has been obsessed with fitness recently, but the company's youthful positioning does not match his muscles, so he can only secretly exercise without telling the company. With the help of Song Zechen, he sneaked a bunch of sports equipment into the dormitory. His accomplice, Song Zechen, was roommates with him, so he didn't have to worry about anything at all, Song Zechen could take care of everything for him.

"Do you think I will be stronger than you after working out?" Tian Zhengguo squatted on the ground and fiddled with those dumbbells like a baby.

"Did you come up with this idea?"

Song Zechen was paralyzed on the bed, and he felt sleepy when he touched the bed recently.

"Hey hey." Tian Zhengguo put down the dumbbells and lay down beside Song Zechen.

"I don't think so."

"Then let's compare when I succeed in fitness." Tian Zhengguo was not convinced.

Song Zechen moved a little bit to him: "Your bed is too 'messy', please tidy it up."

"I have a lot of things."

Tian Zhengguo likes to pile everything on the bed, and recently there is no room for him to sleep. Song Zechen comes back every morning to see the maknae occupying his bed and sleeping unconsciously with a sweet face.

"If Guo'er moves again in the future, if there is a single room, I will help you get it. Didn't you say you want a private space?"

As a Virgo, Tian Zhengguo pays great attention to privacy. Song Zechen usually tries to consider this when getting along with him, and leave him enough private space, but the pitiful appearance of the youngest after giving up playing games because he doesn't want to disturb him often makes him feel unbearable. .

"Actually, it's okay, I don't think it has anything to do with living with you." Tian Zhengguo laughed so hard when he heard Song Zechen's thoughtful words: Sure enough, I am the man in Aze's heart.

"We will definitely move again. Let's see when the time comes. If there is any, I will definitely grab it for you. Anyway, I will win no matter what game we play in the room."

Song Zechen calmly settled the ending for everyone's dormitory allocation in the future, and only those who are sure can speak arrogantly.

Tian Zhengguo quickly made a small calculation in his mind: when the time comes, he will find Aze to sleep with him on the excuse that there are too many things on the bed, and he will definitely not refuse me.In this way, I can have an independent and exclusive space and sleep with him, and enjoy the blessing of being equal to others.

Delicious.

"Thank you, Aze, thanks to you." He didn't show his face, and responded cheerfully.

"It's okay, I'm just your brother."

#Light a candle for someone Song who still thinks the youngest is a simple rabbit who just arrived in Seoul#

"ineedu" has a very intensive schedule after the three-week song playing period. The company sees that they are too exhausted recently, so they let them take a short day off.

Min Yoon-ki stayed at home to catch up on sleep, Kim Suk-jin planned to go home, and Jung Ho-seok was injured from dancing before and just had a rest.

So Jin Nanjun decided to take advantage of this time to go out with the youngest line, anyway, they are still relatively young, so they don't worry about being chased and intercepted on the road.

"Look." Jin Taiyi grabbed Song Zechen's clothes and motioned him to look.

All eyes followed the direction that Jin Tae-jin pointed - it was a snack bar, which seemed to sell ice cream, cakes and other desserts.

"I want to eat." Park Jimin swallowed his saliva, his small eyes were full of great longing. Recently, the manager has been strict and confiscated all their snacks.

"But the company said we need body management."

Here we are referring to Kim Nam Joon and Park Jimin, one has a big frame and suffers from being photogenic, and the other is responsible for the abs in the group.As for Jin Taiyi and the three of them, their natural physique has a great advantage in weight loss, not to mention Song Zechen's notoriously small appetite.

"Forget it, just eat it once, it's a pity not to buy it after it's all out."

Jin Nanjun gritted his teeth and took out the money.

One person and one ice cream were walking on the street, stop and go, Tian Zhengguo, Kim Tae-joo, and Park Jimin were playing around, Song Zechen and Kim Nam-joon were not so much out to play, as they were out to relax and find inspiration.

"Brother, is that the company's car!" Park Jimin squinted his eyes and struggled to identify, except Song Zechen in the group was more or less nearsighted.

Jin Nanjun was startled. Seeing that more than half of the ice cream was left in his hand, he was reluctant to throw it away, and couldn't finish it in one bite. Guided by fate, he stuffed the ice cream into his trouser pocket.

People are really quick-witted in times of crisis.

Of course, it is also very possible to be stupid.

For example, Jin Nanjun's face is distorted now, and he is on the verge of tears.

The ice cream was piercingly cold with a thin layer of cloth, and was warmed by the body temperature. It melted into his pocket, sticky and greasy, which gave him the urge to act indecently in public.

"Oh, I read it wrong, it's not the company's car." Park Jimin heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head with a smile and rejoiced.

He was greeted by Jin Nanjun's face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Brother, you eat ice cream so quickly." Park Jimin sighed, looking at more than half of the ice cream left in his hand and Jin Nanjun's empty hands.

Song Zechen, Tian Zhengguo, and Jin Taeyi, who stood aside and witnessed everything, patted each other on the back and laughed.

Passing an open square with a musical fountain in the center, Song Zechen sat on a bench to rest and noticed a little boy looking at him timidly.

Song Zechen knelt down and beckoned him to come over.

The child ran up to him with small steps.

"Any candy?"

Song Zechen took out a strawberry candy from his pocket. This habit started after he got to know his teammates. When he found that they were in a bad mood, he took out a strawberry candy to coax them. It was tried and tested.

"Mom said you can't accept candy from strangers."

The child's eyes were black and white, clear to the bottom, and he refused seriously.

"I'm sorry, your mother was right."

Song Zechen was going to take back the candy in his hand, but the child took it before then.

Seeing Song Zechen's surprised eyes, the little boy patted his chest and said "milk":

"But I think you must not be a bad person because you look so good-looking."

"That's not necessarily true. Bad guys don't have bad guys written on their faces." Song Zechen laughed at the child's childish words and innocence.

"Anyway, you can't be a bad person." The little boy insisted firmly.

After a few calls, it seemed to be the little boy's mother, an intellectual and gentle woman.

"Goodbye, brother. My mother is here to find me. You should also find your own mother."

Song Zechen's smile went blank for a second, and he quickly "rubbed" and "rubbed" the little boy's eyebrows with his thumb dotingly: "Go."

Watching the little boy run to his mother, the woman knelt down and said something to him, the child made gestures cheerfully, the mother turned her head and smiled and nodded at him, Song Zechen also smiled brightly in return.

"Oh, look, that boy is really good-looking." On the other side, Tian Zhengguo excitedly shook Jin Taejin's shoulder.

It has the appearance of a typical European and American, but it has a more noble temperament than the average.

Fair skin, thick blond hair, deep eyes, high nose bridge, tough lines.

"He's prettier than Zechen."

Jin Nanjun raised this question maliciously. After all, Tian Zhengguo was known as Song Zechen's first stop brother. He had taken so many photos that Song Zechen suspected that he had some kind of deal with someone and was selling Song Zechen's photos in private.After all, there are lessons learned from the two dead brothers of 95line, and Song Zechen is particularly sensitive in this regard.

"Two different ones look good." Tian Zhengguo thought for a while.

Song Zechen is a freehand ink painting, and the boy is a thick and colorful Western painting.

"It's beautiful, like a prince in a movie." Park Jimin came up with such a description.

"Brother, it's not right, how do I feel about that person, he is walking towards us."

"He won't hear us secretly talking about him being angry."

Park Jimin was a little frightened, and held on to Kim Namjoon's sleeve tightly.

Jin Nanjun was left speechless by Park Jimin's surprise all day long, and patted his hand reassuringly: "It's okay, how could it be possible to be so far away..."

In the middle of speaking, Jin Nanjun also got stuck, and gestured to the boy's path, as if he was indeed going here.

"It's over, it's over, I don't think he's good-looking now, I just think he looks fierce."

Song Zechen's attention was finally drawn back by the nervous atmosphere of the group next to him: "What are you doing?"

Tian Zhengguo grabbed Song Zechen's hand: "Ah Ze, you must protect me for a while, cover me and let me run first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Zechen's thin body, couldn't bear it, and died heroically.

"Forget it, let me stop you and run first."

Song Zechen looked worriedly at being generous and inexplicably moved by himself, and blinked his long eyelashes in puzzlement.

"We were brought in to settle accounts for our wrong words." Jin Tae-joo said succinctly.

Song Zechen frowned even deeper.He found that he was not there for a quarter of an hour, as if he had gone to the wrong set, from a youth school drama to a gangster and gangster film, so now he can only look at the person in front of him with puzzled eyes.

"Alas." Tian Zhengguo saw that Song Zechen was still wandering in the sky, stomped his feet and moved over his body, motioning him to look in that direction.

As the boy got closer and closer, a naughty smile that was almost mischievous slowly bloomed on his face, showing his canine teeth slightly.

If someone looks at Song Zechen at this time, they will observe that Song Zechen is stunned for a moment and slowly changes to a smile that seems to be a smile, but the meaning is quite different, relaxed and comfortable, as soft as a cup of honey water, and as if wrapped in amber, the corners of his eyes The tips of the brows were full of tiny rays of light, and the corners of the mouth formed a crescent-like arc.

The first sunshine after the snow, and the first sunshine after the rain.

"eden", everyone stared dumbfounded at the man walking towards the smiling Song Zechen, stepping forward to embrace him.

"imissyousomuch"