After Zhao Xian returned home, he was a little bored because the matter was done, so he had to take out his mobile phone and continue to wander in the fanclub. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dididi!"

Zhao Xian clicked on the message, and it was 'My Girlhood' who replied to him.

My Girls' Generation: "Do you really think Sunny is the cutest thing?"

As soon as Zhao Xian saw this news, he already knew that the person with the online name 'My Girlhood' was not Xu Xian.

But Zhao Xian had to reply again, because he was not only a very polite person, but also a very boring person.

Hyun-hyun 12138: "Of course, Sunny is cute, but I still like Sunny's boobs the most." ”

My Girlhood: "But if I look at your name, shouldn't you be Seo Hyun's meal?"

Hyun-hyun 12138: "It's not a conflict, I like Hyun-hyun's gourd body and Sunny's breasts." ”

My Girlhood: "You're so perverted!"

Xiao Xianxian 12138: "Aniyo, I am true love." ”

My Girlhood: "No need to explain, you're a pervert!"

Xiao Xianxian 12138: "I have said that I am true love, and I am also the purest carnal meal." ”

My Girls' Generation: "Tell me what else you like about Sunny besides boobs." ”

Xiao Xianxian 12138: "......"

My Girlhood: "......"

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Cho Hyun has no way to answer, because the current Cho Hyun is more familiar with Seo Hyun and Kim Tae-yeon, and his familiarity with the other members of Girls' Generation is limited to the MV that Cho Hyun has seen.

He only knows about them in the MV and doesn't know anything about their other words, so Zhao Hyun has no way to answer the question of 'My Girlhood'.

But in fact, Zhao Xian misunderstood the question of 'My Girlhood', and others just wanted to ask which part of Sunny's body besides his chest was what he liked.

Outcome......

Zhao Xian temporarily quit the fanclub, he felt that he was not worthy of cooking Sunny's food, because he still had real things to deal with next, because he needed to cook and eat.

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Night.

Seoul National University Hospital, South Korea.

Lee Seung-gi was lying on the hospital bed, his face was very swollen, there were a lot of plasters in front of him, and he was also wearing a plaster cast on his left hand.

At this time, Lee Seung Gi was waiting anxiously, he didn't have the extra mood to pay attention to his injury, he just wanted to know who was doing it to him in the bathroom, and he swore that if he knew who it was, he would make that person pay a hundred times the price.

"What is the use of paying so many taxes every year, and this group of police officers are so inefficient?" said Mr. Lee, as if he was talking to himself.

"Shengji, wait a minute, it should be a result soon. The agent on the side is like a pins and needles, he has been an agent for Lee Shengji for 6 years, and he has seen Lee Shengji's inconsistent appearance countless times.

"Alright, you go down first. Lee Seung Gi said impatiently that when he sees his agent now, he remembers what happened in the toilet at noon.

"Na Seunggi, you rest early. When the agent heard this, he suddenly had a spirit, he was willing to accompany Li Shengji's plague god here, and it was just in line with his mind to ask him to go, after the agent finished speaking, he walked out of the door quickly, and then closed the door.

After the agent left, the bored Lee Seung Gi had no choice but to pick up the mobile phone with his right hand that could still be used to read the news.

Lee Seung Gi searched on his mobile phone: Lee Seung Gi Fan Meeting.

News after news popped up.

Lee Seung-gi's fan meeting showed off his singing and dancing, detonating the audience. ”

"Lee Seung-gi's fan meeting was full!"

"National Brother Lee Seung Gi ......"

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Lee Seung Gi watched a lot of similar reports before he slowly laughed, it seems that these media are quite good at behaving.

Because of the exhaustion, after reading so many heart-warming reports, Lee Seung-gi quickly fell asleep.

In the dream, he was not beaten and was very comfortable.

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Zhao Xian had dinner and sat on the sofa boredly changing the TV station.

The call came.

"Hyun, let's go back to training tomorrow morning. Jiang Zhenghuan's words penetrated the distance of space and reached Zhao Xian's side.

"Okay!" Zhao Xian said.

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Hanging up the phone, Zhao Xian began to slowly tidy up his home, he wanted to ensure that if he could come back in two or three months, the home would still be tidy, at least not messy.

Zhao Xian didn't clean up the bed he was going to sleep in at night, he took out enough bags to cover all the furniture and appliances one after another.

TV, fridge, washing machine, sofa......

Zhao Xian didn't let go of anything that could be trapped.

The last thing to clean up was the study in Zhao Xian's own master bedroom, and Zhao Xian put the few books into the bag one by one.

Leaving only the two books on the desk, Zhao Xian looked at it, and then laughed.

One is called "The Loft of Dreams" and the other is called "The Autobiography of Ban Ki-moon".

Zhao Xian looked at the two books on the table that were still very new with a little pity and hesitated.

In the end, Zhao Xian still couldn't put these two books in the bag like other books, and he put them in the backpack he would use when he went out tomorrow.

The memories and beauty of these two books, Zhao Xian wants to take with him.

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Zhao Xian packed everything, walked out of the bedroom, and looked at the living room outside that was all shrouded in bags, as if everything was in order.

I've been cleaning up for so long, and I'm a little tired.

Take off your clothes and walk into the bathroom, turn on the shower, and the warm water rushes to Cho Hyun's hair, and then flows all the way.

"I didn't expect my hair to be cut off again. Zhao Xian touched his curly hair and said to himself.

Hot water ran down his hair, down his face, chest, stomach, thighs, and finally on the floor.

Zhao Xian hadn't looked at his body seriously for a long time, and the scars on it.

Every scar represents every memory of Zhao Xian, and Zhao Xian looks at himself.

It's time to put an end to it.

It's just that the scar on the stomach that was broken by a wild boar is the clearest because of time.

Cho Hyun smiled, Kim Taeyeon, don't have an accident in my absence, because I can't stand in front of you this time.

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After taking a shower, Zhao Xian picked up a hair dryer and blew his hair.

"Ding Dong!"

It's not a knock on the door, it's the ringtone of Zhao Xian's mobile phone receiving a message.

Zhao Xian turned off the hair dryer and picked up his mobile phone, it was Xu Xian's message, and the content was very short.

"Zhao Xian Oba, let's fall in love. ”

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"I'm sorry. ”

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