Chapter 194: Long Live the Cutie (5)

Blueberry breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Kim Jong-hyun, "Hey, are you a ghost?

"Ghosts?" Kim Jong-hyun smiled, "You were so fascinated by looking at the passbook yourself." ”

"Eh, by the way, will you count?" Blueberry showed Kim Jong-hyun the passbook: "This ten million... How much is this after these zeros? Isn't your algorithm different?"

Kim Jong-hyun glanced at the passbook and then at the blueberries, his eyes revealing strangeness, surprise and inexplicability.

"Eh, don't look at me like that. Blueberry realized that he seemed to be asking a brainless question.

But Kim Jong-hyun still looked at Blueberry with that kind of scrutinizing gaze, Blueberry is not afraid of this kind of gaze, it is better than staring at who is afraid of whom, Blueberry's body is close to Kim Jong-hyun, and his face is also close to Kim Jong-hyun, the whole person is close to Kim Jong-hyun, and Kim Jong-hyun's eyes are still motionless looking at Blueberry. Blueberry suddenly had an urge to kiss Kim Jong-hyun, ignoring Kim Jong-hyun's single eyelid, he is a handsome guy, for handsome guys, Blueberry's hunting desire will never be reduced, Blueberry kissed Kim Jong-hyun.

Kim Jong-hyun was as stupid as a statue, motionless.

Blueberry was happy, and Blueberry wrapped his arms around Kim Jong-hyun's neck and said in Kim Jong-hyun's ear, "Be my boyfriend, right? ”

Kim Jong-hyun was completely stupid, Blueberry was even happier when he saw Kim Jong-hyun's stunned appearance, and patted Kim Jong-hyun on the shoulder: "Okay, I'm kidding, is the meal ready? I'm so hungry." ”

Blueberry stood up and walked to the living room, on the dining table, there were bowls neatly placed one by one, the bowls contained vegetables, Kim Jong-hyun also came out, Blueberry turned around, and said in surprise: "Wow, I didn't expect you to be a big chef?"

Blueberry couldn't wait to sit down, picked up chopsticks and began to eat, Kim Jong-hyun sat opposite Blueberry, Blueberry gave a thumbs up while eating: "It's delicious, delicious, I want to add three words in front of the chef, five-star, five-star chef." ”

Kim Jong-hyun was embarrassed to be praised by Blueberry, his face turned red, he buried his head very low to eat, Blueberry knew that he was trying to hide it, so he smiled and didn't say anything.

Eating Kim Jong-hyun, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you know today's homework?"

"Today's homework?" Blueberry looked dazed: "Have homework today?"

Kim Jong-hyun's expression was very helpless, after eating, Kim Jong-hyun told Blueberry about his homework, and it was not too early, and Kim Jong-hyun left Blueberry's home.

Blueberry crossed his waist with both hands, looking at the empty bowl and empty plate on the table, Blueberry raised his right hand and drew a circle in mid-air, a white ball floated above the bowl and fell, and those dishes and chopsticks floated up by themselves, and floated to the kitchen in an orderly manner, turning on the faucet to wash the dishes.

A smug smile rose on the corner of Blueberry's mouth, turned into the room, spread the books on the desk, and said to himself: "Hey, I haven't done homework for 800 years, and the things I learned in Korea should be similar to what I learned in China, right?"

Blueberry thought so, but as soon as he saw the math problem, Blueberry looked confused: "What kind of mess? x, y what the hell?"

Blueberry sighed and lowered his head: "Hey, it seems that all the things I learned before have been returned to the teacher, and I can't understand them at all." ”

"Blueberries. ”

A familiar voice sounded, and Blueberry jumped up and said with a hint of joy, "Michael?"

"This girl has only one month left to live, and her life has always been the same, with no friends, no relatives, loneliness, helplessness, and loneliness with her, so I want you to bring a little change to her last life. In a month's time, she will have a car accident, and before that, your soul will come out. ”

"Oh, okay. Blueberry thought to himself that this task was easy, not difficult.

Michael was silent, Blueberry returned to his desk, Blueberry cast a spell on the ballpoint pen, the ballpoint pen moved on its own, scribbled on the workbook, and Blueberry lay aside and fell asleep.

The sun has risen high, Blueberry moved his eyebrows, the dazzling sunlight made Blueberry unable to open his eyes at once, Blueberry turned over, wanted to continue sleeping, but a thought flashed in his mind, it felt wrong, Blueberry groped for the phone with his hand, touched it for a while before remembering that the original owner didn't seem to have a mobile phone, Blueberry sat up, rubbed his eyes, and saw that it was already sunny outside the window.

"What time is it? Blueberry shook his head, raised his head, his eyes were attracted by the clock on the wall facing him, Blueberry was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly screamed "ah-", got up in a hurry, and scavenged all the mess of books, notebooks, pens and other things on the desk into the bag, and didn't care about brushing his teeth and washing his face, Blueberry directly turned around and changed a set of clothes, put on shoes, and hurriedly ran out of the door.

Blueberry is late, in other words, it is absenteeism, three whole classes, the fourth class Blueberry is also equivalent to not attending, was called to the office, was severely criticized by the head teacher for a meal, at this time, Blueberry especially hopes that he does not know Korean, so he does not need to know what the head teacher is scolding.

As the head teacher spoke, Blueberry lowered his head, only occasionally giving a perfunctory "yes, yes".

The head teacher really couldn't say anything about blueberries, so he gave a warning to Blueberries, a serious warning, and then fined Blueberries to clean the garbage dump for a month, and then put Blueberries back to the classroom.

Blueberry walked out of the office and found Kim Jong-hyun leaning against the wall at the door of the office, he raised his head and looked at Blueberry contemplatively: "It's our turn to broadcast today." ”

"We?" Blueberry forgot about it.

Blueberry followed Kim Jong-hyun to the radio room, Blueberry didn't understand it at all, but listened to Kim Jong-hyun on the sidelines and said that Kim Jong-hyun's voice was very magnetic, faint, and very good. However, Kim Jong-hyun was suddenly looking for something, and when he rummaged through it, he couldn't find it, and Blueberry asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"

"Tape. Kim Jong-hyun said.

"What tape?" asked Blueberry again.

"Music tapes, you can't play songs without tapes. ”

Blueberry saw that Kim Jong-hyun searched the radio room and didn't find the tape he wanted, seeing Kim Jong-hyun's anxious appearance, Blueberry pulled Kim Jong-hyun's arm, and said indifferently: "Since I can't find it, can I sing?"

"You sing?" Kim Jong-hyun looked at Blueberry in surprise.

"yes. Blueberry turned around and walked to the corner, picked up a guitar that was already a little old, patted the dust on it, took the guitar back to Kim Jong-hyun's side, and said in a reassuring tone, "Leave it to me, okay?"

Kim Jong-hyun stood up and gave up the microphone position to Blueberry, Blueberry pretended to tune up the tone of the guitar, Blueberry cast a spell on the guitar, Blueberry asked Kim Jong-hyun to turn on the microphone sound, Blueberry said into the microphone in a sneering manner, "Ahem... Microphone audition. Next is the blueberry concert time, if you like it, you will prick up your ears and listen quietly, and if you don't like it, I will be criticized after singing. ”

"The wind is light, I hear your voice, you tell me, pay attention to your mood, the rain is light, I hear your voice, you approach with an umbrella, cover the wind and rain for me, a little bit want to cry, a little bit think of you, your love is very cherished, I always rely on your memory, you are like the wind talking, follow my direction, you are like a wave in the sea, piling me up, I understand your answer, gentle dialogue, love actually has no way, don't be moved, I don't lie.."

Blueberries sang one song after another, and throughout noon, the whole campus was filled with the sound of Blueberries singing and guitars.