Li Zhien, who was dressed in black, with a black mask on his face, a hat on his head, a black backpack on his back, and his hands in his pockets, sneakily came to the community.

Because of the illegitimate meal, Li Zhien did not live in this community for a long time, but although the person was not there, he never took the mailbox.

It's not that she doesn't want to take it, but recently she suddenly became popular, and in June this year, she sang the theme song "Nag" in "We Are Married" with other group members, and won the first place after her debut in SBS's "Popular Songs" with this song, and then also won one place in KBS's "Music Bank", and won the top of the song chart for three consecutive weeks.

Moreover, not long ago, she released her third mini album "Real", and her title song "Good Day" has also gained a lot of people, this song can be said to be her real turnaround. (Tired of copying Baidu Encyclopedia)

In the past year, too many things have happened, and I have not rested since I moved, and the idea of coming here to retrieve the mailbox has also been shelved.

Thinking about it, I haven't replied to Mr. Lime for more than a year, don't blame me, thinking about this, Li Zhien stepped upstairs.

I came to the door of the house where I lived before, because this apartment was rented by the company for three years at a time, so no one has moved in yet.

The mailbox at the door was already full of ash, Li Zhien opened the door of the mailbox, there was a letter inside, there was a thousand paper cranes on the letter, took out the letter, it was miraculously clean, there was no ash at all, and the thousand paper cranes were too, it felt like it had just been folded.

Holding this thousand paper cranes, Li Zhien was a little puzzled, what does this mean, Li Zhien didn't have time to think about it, he originally came out with his agent behind his back, so he had to quickly dismantle the mailbox and run away.

After wiping the ash off the surface of the mailbox with a paper towel, Li Zhien took out a wrench and hammer from his bag and began to disassemble it.

Because I had never done such a thing to dismantle things, my hands were a little clumsy, and it took a little time, but fortunately, I removed it smoothly in the end, put the mailbox in my backpack, and Li Zhien carried it on his back and ran away......

At night, Li Zhien returned home, took out the mailbox, stood in front of him, and began to settle up, with the first experience, Li Zhien did not take too long this time, and was fine.

Looking at the mailbox in front of the door, Li Zhien nodded with satisfaction, patted the ashes on his hands, and Li Zhien turned around and entered the house.

Taking out the letter and the thousand paper cranes, Li Zhien sat down at the table and began to read it.

............

Ming Yan and Wang Dawei were sitting on the steps smoking cigarettes, while Li Xuan was playing the guitar on the chair in front of them, the guitar performance was over, and the four of them were resting.

Tian Zifu spit out a puff of cigarette and said slowly: "Eh, Brother Pao, I always feel that you have been so tired lately, and you are not so energetic in beating the drums." ”

Wang Dawei turned his head to look at him and said, "I've been working lately, I'm too tired, and I'm a little overwhelmed." ”

"You're a boss, tired or something. ”

"Who said that being a boss is not tired, I still have to talk to people about business every day. ”

"Yes, how has Brother Pao's business been doing recently. ”

Wang Dawei flicked the cigarette ash, shook his head and said: "Alas, that's it, I've been talking about business with HG people recently, and those who hang HG people's ink are very good." ”

"Does that mean your pet treats are going to be exported to HG?"

"Well, almost. ”

After Wang Dawei finished speaking, he looked at Ming Yan who was in a daze next to him, and patted him: "Why don't you speak?"

Ming Yan looked at him again: "It's okay, I'm a little tired." ”

"Haven't you been so busy at work lately?"

"Alas, I didn't sleep well last night. After saying that, he got up and "hurry up and clean up, go home and sleep." ”

The four of them began to pack up, and soon put the musical instruments and stereos in Wang Dawei's car, and Ming Yan and Li Xuan waved goodbye to them.

After sending Li Xuan home, Ming Yan walked home alone, in fact, when he was smoking with Wang Dawei and them just now, Ming Yan was thinking that Mint hadn't replied to him for more than a week.

I don't know what she's up to, but it should be more meaningful than what I'm busy with anyway.

............

Li Zhien finished reading the letter, picked up the thousand paper cranes, put them in his hands and played, he hadn't replied to him for more than a year, and the content of Mr. Lime's letter was still stuck when he last replied to him a year ago.

Li Zhien felt disconnected and didn't know how to reply to the letter, which was also to blame for her, she didn't come back earlier to get this mailbox, which caused Teacher Lime to wait for more than a year, Li Zhien was a little annoyed and scratched his hair.

He took out the letter paper that had not been used for a long time, rummaged through the house again, found the mints, and then sat back down at the table and began to write the letter.

This time the letter was written for a long time, but the content of the letter was not much, it was not written for a long time, and several pieces of letter paper had been wasted, and it was finally written after stumbling.

I put the letter in an envelope and stuffed it into the mailbox.

Li Zhien, who returned to the house, took the guitar and began to wipe it, she loved this guitar very much, and if she didn't wipe it for a while, she would feel distressed.

After wiping the guitar, Li Zhien opened the refrigerator, took out a packet of red ginseng, opened the package and put it in his mouth, holding the red ginseng in his mouth while slowly humming an unknown tune.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong~"

The doorbell rang, Li Zhien put down the red ginseng in his mouth, opened the door, and the agent stood at the door, and Li Zhien looked at him.

The agent Park Changyu spoke: "You, out?"

Li Zhien was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss: "No, no." ”

The agent frowned and looked at her, "Are you sure?"

Li Zhien nodded.

"And what's the matter with the ash on your face?"

"Ahh Li Zhien touched his face and looked at the obvious gray mark in his hand, which should have been left when he opened the mailbox......

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Ming Yan went to the TV station again today, today is the recording of the second issue, and the elder Liu will not come today, that is to say, he is the only one who endures here, these strange "devastation." ”

Sure enough, as expected, today is still so ruthless, all kinds of "demons and monsters" are on the field, what sells baked cakes, fried fritters are here, and the reputation is that there is a musical dream, but you have to have someone who can not go out of tune.

The judges on the stage looked at the "demons and monsters" with wide eyes and didn't know what to say.

Ming Yan almost couldn't resist wanting to go out several times, but when he saw the director behind him, he dispelled this idea again, and continued to stand here, living tenaciously.