When I woke up, the sky was already bright, the window was ajar, the bright yellow sunlight passed through the window, and the fresh air wafted in, which also brought the slightest fragrance of flowers.

After a moment of hazy vision, Ahn Jun-hyuk saw that under the window, Jisoo was holding a notebook and surfing the Internet, and he didn't see Lin Xiujing, so he probably went to run the announcement.

The bandages on my body were tied all night, and I was nothing when I fell asleep, but now I feel very awkward when I wake up, so I moved a little, and Jisoo, who was staring at the screen and didn't know what to see, immediately turned around, and then smiled in surprise under the bright light: "Brother......"

She put down her notebook and rocked her wheelchair.

"It was a really comfortable night's sleep. Getting up from the bed, Ahn Jun-hyuk moved his limbs, which were a little numb, and smiled at his sister: "What time is it, how long have I been sleeping?"

"It's past 9 o'clock, my brother has about 12 hours of sleep!"

The "12-hour ......" turned his head to look out the window, and beyond the ward, there was a relatively wide lawn on which patients were walking in twos and threes, and then on the periphery was the hospital fence and the road, where many reporters were still squatting. Perhaps seeing what he was thinking, Jisoo pointed to the notebook on the small table over there and said, "Last night, my brother's agent had already released my brother's situation, but many people didn't believe it, and I just went online and saw my brother's fans protesting at the door of S·M's company, because someone said that S·M was hiding your injury." ”

"Heh!" Ahn Junhyuk smiled, this is expected, there are always people who fan the flames on the Internet.

It's also very simple to break this kind of naïve rumor, according to the normal handling procedure, he should have come forward to refute the rumor last night, but probably Quan Baogen saw that he was asleep and didn't want to disturb him, so he didn't wake him up.

But now that he's awake, there's no need to let some harm continue.

"Jisoo, take the computer and go down with me. ”

"No, you're injured!" Jisoo immediately refused.

Ahn Junhyuk rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "Silly girl, the injury is just on the back, and it is easy to heal by moving more." ”

Jisoo thought about it, what he said made sense, he didn't insist any longer, picked up the notebook and put it on his lap, then rocked the wheelchair and followed Ahn Jun-hyuk out of the road.

On the other side of the building, there is also a nursery, with strip-shaped flower beds intermittently encircling a large area, and the flower beds are planted with welcome chuns and begonias, which are also the season when their flowers bloom, and the fragrance is sent out by the breeze and drifts into the wards of the inpatient building, refreshing the air in all spaces. In the middle of the nursery, there is a small pond with koi fish, the sparkling surface of the water swims carefree under the water, and the patients who walk around the fence occasionally throw down a few biscuits or breadcrumbs, causing them to rush into a frenzy, and the pond is suddenly full of flowers.

The pond zhongyāng, with its pocket-sized rockery, has not been blown away by the wind from the cold cold of last winter, and new moss has climbed up again from the junction with the water.

The taste of Chun is so vividly displayed everywhere in front of you.

"Kim Tae-yeon, Yoon-a, and Xiao-hyun all called last night, and they wanted to come and see you, but I didn't let you. ”

"Well, it's too chaotic here, it's best if they don't come. ”

Xiaoxian was scared and cried, her brother said this, she knew how sad she should be. ”

“…… I care about them, what about Xiujing?"

"Change the topic of knowledge...... She would only come in the afternoon, and she left a note for you in the ward, asking what you would like to eat, and she would bring it to you when she came. ”

"You, peeking at me again. ”

"The note is there, who can't see it, hum!"

The brother and sister chatted, and when they came here one after the other, Ahn Junhyuk casually found a bench to sit down and silently looked at the scene in front of him. Jisoo was a little puzzled by his brother's actions, and was about to ask when he suddenly heard a faint "click, click" sound coming from the other side of the nursery.

She looked there, the outer wall on the other side of the hospital, the sparse railings blocking the view, and she could clearly see that some people were lying on the railings, holding up their cameras and pressing the shutter frantically.

"That's ......," she said, looking at her brother.

"Journalists. Ahn Jun-hyuk smiled, took the notebook from her lap, grabbed the picture of himself and his sister sitting together with the built-in camera, and then logged on his official website and "An Jia Xiaozhu", and sent the picture out, which reads as follows:

Xie Lu Xie everyone cares, I have nothing to do, I am currently recuperating, and the hospital environment is very good. Thank you to the reporters outside for their hard work, but I also hope that they will be merciful, next to me is my sister Jisoo, is it very similar to me? I hope to see the newspaper tomorrow, and I will not see the words "A mysterious beauty accompanies Ahn Junhyuk" on the headline.

There is a slight ridicule between the lines, and the people who can spread rumors on the Internet are panicked, and with such a force to add fuel to the fire, Ahn Jun-hyuk doesn't need to guess at all, except for those media who dig out their minds to attract attention, there is probably nothing else.

Simply refuting rumors can't eliminate their ability to catch the wind and shadows, and the best way to make them restrain a little is to attract their attention in other directions.

Moreover, it is also time for Jisoo to gradually show his presence.

He has never forgotten his original intention of entering the entertainment industry, the kind of prosperity surrounded by magnesium lights, for him, just waking up from a dream, overlooking the vast land, a beautiful but fleeting silhouette, the angle of vision is not at that level, naturally it doesn't matter what hobbies.

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In the quiet classroom, the teacher is memorizing the board book on the blackboard, and the students are copying it below.

Jin Youzhen in the corner, absentmindedly turned his pen and flowers, and his brows were full of worry and worry.

She was Ahn Junhyuk's first batch of fans, and she already liked and admired him when he was besieged and boycotted by many people before his debut, and he was not busy at that time, often staying in the community, chatting with her and some other fans, joking, and occasionally asking about their ideals, no matter how naïve and boring the ideals were, he never made fun of them, but helped them analyze the pros and cons, and even listened to their little girls' confusion about their future lives.

That was the first time she felt that there was an idol so close to her, so close that it seemed to be touched, not like other stars, distant and high, after a short period of love, there was loneliness and emptiness that spread in the bottom of her heart.

She felt that she was in love with the man named Ahn Joon-hyuk, so she didn't allow others to offend him.

Genius Zhilang said, how worried and angry Ahn Junhyuk was injured this time, from yesterday to now, her heart has been lifting all the time, and her mind always recalls yesterday afternoon, she huddled in the crowd, and saw his arm flowing with blood from a distance, and his face was sickly pale and left weak.

It was the weakness she had never seen before, a long chase, no matter how tired he was, what appeared in front of their fans was a smile and gentleness, what she and many people loved was his strength that never gave up, and his love for them. She couldn't imagine how sad it would be for him to be stabbed by someone posing as a fan and signing autographs while he was smiling softly.

"Slut!"

Kim Youzhen gritted her teeth and broke the pencil in her hand, and at the same table was her good friend Zhenzhu, and the chubby girl was about to turn her head and say something to her, but she was startled.

Jin Youzhen exhaled, restrained the anger in his chest that was about to explode, looked at the podium, heard the movement here, glanced back at the teacher, and when the teacher turned around, he whispered to Zhenzhu: "What's wrong?"

The simple real pearl, in a blink of an eye, forgot the twist on the face of her good friend just now, she handed the mobile phone to Jin Youzhen from under the table, and asked her to see the text message that someone had just sent her, and said excitedly: "Youzhen, uncle is fine, I just posted a photo of him in the hospital garden in the community, I heard that the face is very good!"

"Really?"

Jin You was really happy, and he didn't have the heart to listen to the lecture anymore, so he worked hard until the end of class, so he sneaked out of the school gate with Zhenzhu and boarded the "Settle House Building" in an Internet café.

After several revisions, the background has not become gorgeous, it is still plain, but the function has increased a lot of "Settle House", and a new theme hangs high on the page. Excitedly clicked in, and sure enough, what caught my eye was the familiar face that had appeared in my dream I don't know how many times.

There are thousands of replies to the post below, and at a glance, most of them are like her, happy that he is safe, and surprised that his sister is very similar to him, but with a more feminine appearance.

But unlike others, after the joy of Youzhen's heart, what surfaced was anger that could no longer be suppressed.

She hated the who hurt Ahn Joon-hyuk, and if that woman dared to stand in front of her, she would definitely tear her face uncontrollably. But the woman was said to have been arrested, and of course she could not have access it, and the burning anger was transferred to other places.

Kim Woo-jin quietly landed on a relatively secret community, the name of the community is "Guardian Rainy Season", the background is a photo of rain, it seems to be a small club established by Rain's fans, but she knows that this is actually a quite famous club dedicated to anti-An Junhyuk.

It took her more than two months to confuse the Administrator and sneak in to keep track of the anti-rebels' movements, but she hadn't logged in since yesterday afternoon, because she knew that those people must be schadenfreude again.

Logging in, the rows of new posts that caught her eyes confirmed her guess.

"Ahn Junhyuk should be dead, it's really happy, that sister did a good job, I wanted to do it a long time ago. ”

"Ahn Jun-hyuk deserves to be injured, who let him go against our rain. ”

"It's good to be really dead, I'm afraid that suddenly he will come out disgusting again. ”

“……”

Browsing these posts, Jin Youzhen's eyes were cold, and after a long time, she endured the trembling of her fingers, took a screenshot of these posts, and sent them to a secret section of "An Jia Xiaozhu".

There are many people like her, she, to make those anti-intellectuals have to pay the price!

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One more!

It's a bit apprehensive to write this paragraph, although it is a development that has been paved for a long time, but will it be a problem to write like this?

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