Covering his head with a thick quilt, he still couldn't stop the constant noise from the living room, although he didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Wang Nanqian, who wanted to be inseparable from the bed like this, showed his head angrily and roared: "It's noisy! Do you dare to lower your voice a little? Let me catch you and you will die!"

"Brother Nan, you still can't get up at twelve o'clock?" Park Chanyeol's deep voice came from a bed next to him, Wang Nanqian squinted his eyes and turned his head to look over, and found that this guy had wrapped himself tightly in the mattress, and he was embarrassed to say it to others?

Turning around to leave a back to Park Chanyeol, who was in the same room, he fumbled out his mobile phone from under the pillow that had been separated from him for a long time, and squinted his eyes to open Instagram. When he went back to the dormitory in the early morning to take a shower, he fell asleep directly, and he didn't care about looking at the Zhenghuan app he played before the phone was confiscated, and now he was so noisy by those bastards that he couldn't sleep anymore, Wang Nanqian just wanted to spend more time in bed.

The last time he posted a photo on Instagram was a selfie on Christmas Eve, when there were not many people leaving comments and liking below, and no one knew who he was. Unexpectedly, after many days, when he opened this app again, thousands of messages were left under the two photos he had only uploaded, and the number of people following his account skyrocketed to more than 1,000 people.

Wang Nanqian, who had never enjoyed this kind of attention in his life, had trembling fingers, and he clicked on the selfie he took when he finished taking a promotional photo, wanting to see what kind of messages people had left there: but just after taking a look, he didn't want to continue watching.

'Stay away from Taeyeon. ’

'The guy who hyped up Taeyeon's popularity, did you think SONE would spare you?'

'Wait to accept anti, don't think that your debut will be better!'

'No matter what you were before, you abandoned Taeyeon for your debut, are you still a man?'

……

His account was discovered by attentive netizens.,I didn't expect it to be EXO's rice that followed him.,It's those SONES who are shouting to protect Girls' Generation.。 Should have expected such a thing to happen a long time ago, Wang Nanqian couldn't help but smile bitterly. I thought that after such a long time, this scandal should have faded from the eyes of the public, and now no one has mentioned this matter in the public media, but at the private level, these SONES still have no intention of letting him go.

Is this considered "early in the morning" to block yourself? Park So-yeon Nuna, Park So-yeon Nuna, this great gift you gave is not only difficult to swallow, but even if you swallow it, it looks like it can't be digested. Although Wang Nanqian, who had a headache, wanted to turn off Instagram like this, he felt that not all the people who left messages would come to scold him, so he continued to read it with this faint sense of expectation.

'Oppa is so warm, I will always protect Oppa's smile, the people who scold Oppa are just jealous of Oppa. ’

'Who are you people who are going to scold my Oppa?'

"It's just that the relationship is very good, my Oppa is so caring and gentle to the food, why do you say bad things about my Oppa?'

……

Finally, it was like a message about his own meal, and the tone of these messages was why the children of junior high school girls and high school girls looked like they were going to fight with others? Are the children now so hot-tempered? The more Wang Nanqian looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, within a few lines, two people pinched each other below, and all the swear words he had learned in Korea over the years were seen in it. It is indeed a very touching thing to have these meals to defend himself, but is it really for his own sake to take the initiative to stir up trouble everywhere on the Internet? Rubbing his temples and feeling sleepy, he sat up directly from the bed: he had to find a way to do something.

Looking around, Wang Nanqian, who didn't find anything to photograph, originally wanted to take a photo of Park Chanyeol lying in bed, but felt that it didn't seem to match the content he wanted to post. As he was hesitating, the clouds that had just blocked the sun were blown away by the wind, and a beam of sunlight entered the room through the window, and he hurriedly raised his hand to the sunlight to take a picture of the lens completely flare.

Life should be full of sunshine, hard work, peace of mind, love for you. Typing a simple line under the photo to be sent, Wang Nanqian knew that now this account had become as important as her public image, and she couldn't blame anyone, she couldn't say anything very clearly, and she could only rely on hints to express what she wanted to say.

"What are you looking at so attentively?'s girlfriend's message?" Park Chanyeol had already begun to turn his head to observe his brother sleeping on the bed next to him when he heard the shutter sound of the mobile phone camera taking pictures, and he couldn't help but be curious when he saw this person knocking on the phone screen with a serious face.

"What kind of girlfriend? Do you think I look like someone who has a girlfriend? Do you also believe the scandal?" turned his head and rolled his eyes to Park Chanyeol, fortunately, the trio of the Demon King of the Mixed World are all in Team K, although Wu Yifan and Lu Han are often disobedient, they don't dare to make too much trouble, I really don't know how Jin Junmian, the captain of Team K, did it.

"Brother NAN, we all know that Senior Taeyeon is not your girlfriend, but no girl likes you if someone with such a good personality as Brother Junmian told us that he saw you at the door of the female trainee dormitory last year. As a united collective, there should be no secrets between us! Brother NAN whispered to sù who am I? I don't know each other? I promise never to tell sù others. Park Chanyeol shook off the quilt wrapped around his body and jumped from his own bed and flew onto Wang Nanqian's bed.

Raising his leg to Park Chanyeol, who was leaning over to look at his mobile phone, stopped him from a safe distance, Wang Nanqian was a little angry. Jin Junmian was bumped into by himself at that time for his debut and dumped his little girlfriend, and he hadn't even told anyone about it, why did he open his mouth and talk nonsense first?

"Does that guy Kim Junmian want to die? How dare you arrange me?" Resisting Park Chanyeol again, who had already begun to make some nonsense, he couldn't help but shout, "I don't have a girlfriend, and I haven't had a girlfriend!

"Brother Nan, I promise not to sue others. In this way, how about I exchange with you? You say one and I will say another, and I will never let my brother suffer!" Park Chanyeol's subwoofer voice also roared, and Wang Nanqian's ears roared a little at close range.

How old are you?

"Go, go, go, I don't have any! Do you think anyone is like you, and you can make girls throw themselves into their arms just by their faces?" He was already a little smaller than Park Chanyeol, who was tall, and he couldn't exert his combat effectiveness with his mobile phone in his right hand, and his voice couldn't help but expand even more when he saw that he was about to be squeezed to the edge of the bed by the other party.

At the same time that Wang Nanqian was pushed off the bed by Park Chanyeol and sat on the ground, the door of the two of them's room was also pushed open, and Bian Boxian poked half of his head in from the outside: "Brother Nan, Chanyeol, you guys are so lively here, what are you talking about?"

was occupied by a bastard ball, and the intruder laughed without scruples, Wang Nanqian's mood suddenly became extremely bad, he rubbed his ass and got up from the floor, and yelled at Bian Boxian: "Look at it!

Picking up the quilt and pasting it on the face of Park Chanyeol, who was rolling on his bed, Wang Nanqian grabbed his mobile phone and walked to the bathroom: When he passed by Bian Boxian, who was shrinking his head and covering his mouth and laughing, he was angry and slammed his knuckles on the other party's head: Can't you beat Park Chanyeol and can't beat you?

Feeling the pain coming from the knuckles because of the excessive force, and seeing Bian Boxian holding his head and screaming, Wang Nanqian felt that he had instantly regained his balance, and he swaggered into the bathroom.

"Brother Nan, you've been in there for half an hour, what are you doing? Please come out quickly, I'm going to die!"

In the intermittent stagnation of the sound of the hair dryer fan, Wu Shixun's shouts kept coming from outside the door. Wang Nanqian didn't care about the child begging outside, he was carefully taking care of his hairstyle: now they are all people who are about to debut, and they have gradually developed the habit of taking care of their faces and bodies. He just applied various care products on his face every day and carefully arranged his hair, which did not take long, and people like Wu Yifan, who had to apply facial masks every day, occupied the bathroom for a longer time.

"I took a shower and was blowing my hair, don't worry, give me two more minutes. ”

After begging for so long, but only getting such a response, Wu Shixun felt that he was about to faint, and he frantically slapped the bathroom door: "Brother Nan! You come out! I beg you! I really can't do it!"

What did this kid do earlier? With a hair dryer, he finished his final work, twisted the door lock of the bathroom, and before he could open the door, Wu Shixun had already pushed the door open like a storm and threw him out. In the laughter of several members who were sitting on the sofa in the living room, Wang Nanqian pouted and sat on the floor, casually picked up a bottle of mineral water that had not been opened from the coffee table and poured a few sips, feeling inexplicably refreshed because he swallowed the ice water.

I took out my phone from the pocket of my pajama pants again, and there were already dozens of comments under the Instagram photos that had just been posted for more than half an hour, and the SONES obviously didn't pay attention to him, but just vented their anger at him at one time: the ones who would leave messages with his updates were EXO's meals. Looking at the messages left by those meals, Wang Nanqian felt that this was simply the happiest time in his life, with so many people who like you paying attention to your every move, and the fulfillment of being a debut artist surrounded him.

'Oppa has finally been updated again, please upload Oppa's own photo next time!Taeyeon's birthday is approaching, what gift will Oppa give her?#TAEYEONAN#'

What is the English behind this? Is it to spell Kim Taeyeon's name with his stage name? Wang Nam-qian can't care what kind of thoughts these meals have in their hearts, but Kim Taeyeon's birthday is indeed just around the corner: last year, it seems that he was called by the woman because he forgot to give a gift, and if he hadn't seen this message, he probably couldn't even remember what day Kim Taeyeon's birthday was this year.

Although the company hasn't even paid him the price of the song "Angel" he wrote, after all, he still has a little bit of copyright in his hand, and he happens to have a fake today, shouldn't he buy a gift? After all, Kim Taeyeon has been more or less affected by the scandal because of his affairs these days, and it seems a little unreasonable to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

But now there is an illegitimate meal at the door of the dormitory every day, how can I go out? Wang Nanqian raised her head and looked at Zhang Yixing, Kim Jong-in, and Kim Min-seok who were sitting on the sofa watching TV, and gradually had an idea in her heart.