Chapter 4 Unreliable
PS: I went home late yesterday.,I didn't touch the computer for a day today.,Only then did I get home.,This chapter was late.,Sorry!
"OPPA hasn't been back for a long time. ”
In the lively classroom, when Lin Yun'er, who was sitting in the corner, wrote this line of handwriting, her little heart was full of melancholy, she felt that she was now like the heroine of a romance novel, with a rabbit-like tea and rice in her heart, she was sad and complaining, and she could sing a Huangmei opera by holding her orchid fingers.
Speaking of which, what is Huangmei Opera?
The girl scratched her chin in confusion, and given that this question would break the sadness that had been brewing so hard, she forgot about it after a moment and continued her sorrow.
Looking out from here, the colors of autumn have gradually revealed, the outermost part of the campus in the small grove that was dense last month, quietly falling leaves, in the morning she walked by there, the coolness of the dew in the air like ice, frozen the summer forest those belonging to life ready to move, the sound of birds became sparse, the forest path, every step falling, is the rustle of fallen leaves.
She remembered that before the sun had risen, the mist that wrapped around the forest, drifting, came silently from all directions in silence, telling her with great clarity that the time had come for all things to be killed.
Seasons like this make her sad.
So in today's diary, I recorded the following words:
"I feel like he's drifting away from me, and as he leaves home, he often lives in Anseong, unblinded by the illusion of him being around, and hugging his phone every night in the cold hour. I hope that he will call but be disappointed again and again, and it becomes more and more clear to me that the distance between me and him is widening...... This should not be a deliberate result, "The Survival Skills of Housewives" said that the identity gap will cause inevitable isolation, which is a natural barrier caused by different social circles, yes, he is getting more and more powerful now, and I am still a junior high school student......"
The girl pursed her lips, and the traces of the pen on the paper began to appear. There was a lot of resentment.
She wanted to grow up quickly.
The cacophony of recess continues. A girl came over, it was the most beautiful girl in the class except for Yun'er, and what was even more powerful than Yun'er was that she knew how to dress up. It's like a flower butterfly all day long. There are a lot of boys in the class who haven't dealt with her and see her as a goddess. It is said that every Sunday there are many people lining up to help her fix her computer.
Her computer is miserable.
The scene of a group of estrus animals competing for a computer with red eyes in her brain seems to hear the grief and indignation of the computer.
The girl came to her. Looking at her condescendingly, Yun'er quietly covered her diary and raised her head: "What are you doing?"
"Lin Yun'er, don't pretend to be stupid, what about today's homework?"
Forgot to say, this girl's studies are also very good, every time she is the top few in the class, coupled with her popularity, of course, the election of the class president every semester is also no one else except her!
Homework is generally collected by the class leader, for ordinary junior high school students, such a class leader position may offend people, but this girl who has the status of a goddess in the hearts of the majority of otaku in the class is obviously not among ordinary people, she folded her arms on her chest, looked down at Lin Yun'er with a haughty attitude, and waited for the other party to laugh dryly and find some messy reasons to cheat, and then ......
She can make a small report to the teacher!
The heavenly principle of this world is that flowers can coexist with green leaves, but between flowers and flowers, it is usually not so harmonious, so human beings invented the word "competing for beauty" by observing the communication between flowers!
She has no enmity with Lin Yun'er, at most, Lin Yun'er has put frogs in the desk before, grasshopper specimens in textbooks, and fake red dye eyeballs in the stationery box scared her into crying...... Well, these are not the point, anyway, she just doesn't like Lin Yun'er.
Not to mention, why is Lin Yun'er, a little Luo with lap legs, so lucky, to become a trainee of SM and be in the same company as her TVXQ?
Speaking of this, the girl was a little unhappy, it was actually quite easy for her to rectify Lin Yun'er in the past, as long as she activated the Cassiopeia in the class, she could make Lin Yun'er isolated, and she didn't need to find an excuse to hand in her homework, she could toss her lifelong enemy to death. But since Ahn Jun-hyuk appeared and his relationship with Lin Yun-a was exposed, Ahn Jun-hyuk's support club in the class has become Lin Yuna's backstage, making her want to be isolated.
It's really annoying.,What a small house.,Inexplicable.,I don't understand what it means!
A girl who only knows a little about Chinese, thinking impatiently, seeing Lin Yun'er staring at her chest in a daze, she looked down suspiciously, didn't find anything wrong, and didn't bother to think about it, the corners of her mouth turned up and kicked Lin Yun'er's table with a little pride: "Hey, talk to you, don't think that you can fool around by pretending to be stupid!"
Beside them, the students, especially the male students, who were slowly perceiving the atmosphere here, began to secretly focus their attention here, and their ears were pricked up, ready to enjoy the scene of the struggle between the two most beautiful girls in the class!
In such a high-profile situation, the desk was kicked, and Yun'a, who seemed to have finally woken up from her stunned, frowned slightly and stood up.
The sound of heavy, excited breathing could be heard all around.
Those dead houses who usually don't even dare to look at beautiful girls have red eyes, and they can't help clenching their palms.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, is Lin Yun'er about to break out? Is there going to be a beautiful girl war?
The indoor air was rapidly hot, looking at Lin Yun'er who was slowly standing up, the beautiful squad leader was not afraid, but puffed up her chest even more arrogantly!
She is not afraid, as long as Lin Yun'er dares to do it, she doesn't want to stay in school anymore!
This is resourcefulness, where will the stupid Lin Yun'er understand!
Trying her best to maintain her contempt, she saw that Lin Yun'er, who was standing up in front of her, frowned more and more fiercely, as if she was distressed and hesitating about something, after a while. She heard her ask, "Uh, squad leader, can I ask you a question?"
Aha
Seeing that she was going to win another game, the beautiful squad leader sneered: "What do you ask?"
She decided, no matter what Lin Yun'er asked, she would not answer, and she would be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves when the enemy was retreating. It's just weak to laugh at the grudge or something...... Belch......
Thoughts come to a sudden pause. The head is blank!
The silhouette that was laughing wildly in her mind shattered, and she felt a pair of slender fingers grasp ...... Her boobs ......
The beautiful squad leader lowered her head blankly, looking at the two towering balls stacked on top of her chest with her arms folded. He was held down by a pair of slender and delicate claws from the opposite side. The richness of softness protruded from between the fingers of those paws. Sketching the contours of temptation.
On the other side, Yun'er asked very seriously:
"Squad leader, you're so big here. Can you tell me how it grows?"
“…………”
There was silence all around, and everyone opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the claws, as well as the two flesh balls that were full of toughness and would not give in even if they were pressed.
The silence continued, and I don't know how long it took, a boy in the front row who secretly looked back at this scene popped and wore two lines of nosebleeds......
"Ah———— Lin!
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"Ahh
In front of Deyang Building, Ahn Jun-hyuk, who had just gotten out of the car, sneezed fiercely.
He thinks he's been sneezing a little bit since the morning, and he's going to go to the pharmacy to grab some cold medicine for a while, and of course, the most important thing at the moment is to go to YG for an appointment.
Autumn in the high latitudes is progressing quickly, and the sun casts a ray of light from the trapezoidal spacing of several buildings in the distance, but it can only bring a short period of warmth.
Deyang Building is an old building in Mapo-gu, and the traces of rust on the exterior wall are mottled everywhere, starting from the two gateposts facing the road and extending to both sides of the stairway inside, as in the case of SM in the past.
Some of them were left by fans, and some were handwritten by company trainees, these graffiti looked very unsightly, and the already slightly dilapidated building was set off by them more and more messy, but looking at them, Ahn Junhyuk was a little envious.
They look inconspicuous, but for a brokerage company, they are a kind of glory, J.H even if he wants to have it now, no one will leave a handwriting on it for the time being, on the one hand, the building property is not allowed, on the other hand, it is also weak, and fans do not have such a concept!
Only as time goes on, and J.H's name becomes more and more profound among fans, will they organize and leave evidence of their existence on it, just like the front and back doors of SM, those "medals" that have continued from the White Army era to the present day!
Shaking his head and putting these thoughts aside for a moment, Ahn Joon-hyuk walked through the door.
Then, he was surprised to see a boy in the corridor on the first floor, also wearing a peaked cap, lying on the ground with his ass pouting, trying to draw something on the wall.
It doesn't look like a fan, maybe it's a trainee!
Thinking about it, Ahn Jun-hyuk walked over, and the boy who heard the footsteps turned around and found that he didn't know someone, so he continued to complete his masterpiece without interest.
The graffiti drawn by the boy is a small man with large limbs and a big face, looking like a bully dragging, and the villain is holding a sword diagonally in his hand, which has not yet been completed, and he doesn't know what he is drawing.
After thinking about it for a while, Ahn Joon-hyuk didn't think much about it, just approached the boy and asked, "Little brother, can you tell me what floor YG is on?"
The boy was stunned, "Go up the stairs, the 2nd to 4th floors...... Uh, are you new to the company?"
Ahn Junhyuk touched the mask on his face, his nose was itchy, he covered his mouth and sneezed again, and then he said in a muffled voice: "Hehe, sort of, there's something wrong here." ”
The other party obviously didn't hear his voice, and when he heard that he had just come to the company, he hurriedly greeted him very familiarly: "Come on, come on, you also leave Mobao, and in a few years, maybe this place will become a resort for your fans to visit!"
The boy was very familiar, and he didn't allow Ahn Junhyuk to push it away, so he enthusiastically stuffed the signature pen over.
This kind of playful thing, Ahn Jun-hyuk hasn't done it for a long time, and he didn't bother to refuse at the moment, so he smiled, and drew another sword where the other party hadn't finished drawing.
"Yo, buddy's art style is cartoon...... Oh, do you want to draw another sword? It seems that you are also a man of my way, put the tips of the two swords together...... Yes, yes, that's it......"
According to his command, Ahn Junhyuk finished drawing and was about to put away the pen, but the other party continued to ask: "Uh, buddy, I see that you are much more skilled than me, do me a favor and draw a chrysanthemum on the tip of the sword!"
"Hmm, why do you want to draw a chrysanthemum?"
Does chrysanthemum have any special significance?
Ahn Junhyuk was very puzzled, the boy smiled and didn't answer, and when he finished drawing in confusion, he took the signature pen and wrote the word "Yang" on the graffiti under the intersection of the tips of the two swords and the chrysanthemum!
I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Ahn Jun Hyuk suddenly has the illusion of getting on a thief ship, but he can't say what it is.
After writing the word Yang, the boy admired himself a few times, then turned his head, stretched out his hand to An Junhyuk, and said with a bright smile: "Happiness and hardship, everyone will be good friends in the future, get to know me, my name is Quan Zhilong!" (to be continued......)