There's nothing more comfortable than a cool nap on a summer afternoon, Kim has always thought.

Now he's doing just that! In the living room of his house, the air conditioner is turned on at 26 degrees, the floor is covered with blankets, and he throws away his T-shirt and wears only a big pants to lie on it.

I don't know how long time has passed. In the haze, Jin Zhongming seemed to hear the door ringing, and then it was quiet again, only the sound of the air conditioner was left.

Outside the door, Krystal stopped Seo Hyun from knocking on the door.

"I know the password. And we have to be quiet, or my mother will be heard at the back door. Krystal said, and immediately opened the door.

Sika was extremely unhappy with this, and she whispered to Krystal, "Why did the password in oppa's house become your birthday?"

But Krystal's answer left her helpless.

"This is changed by my aunt. ”

Sika puffed out his cheeks angrily, but it was hard to say anything, the two families have lived together for many years, forming a very interesting ecological interpersonal environment. At this stage, Krystal is the heart and soul of the two hostesses, and Sikazhao is the pain of the two male hosts, and as for Kim Jong-ming, uh, everyone thinks he is wild.

The angry Sika stomped her foot and walked in first. Then a group of little girls followed, only Xu Xian was a little embarrassed, but the sister in the back pushed and was squeezed in. However, Xiao Xian was very attentive, and she stayed at the end to close the door. But as soon as she turned around and walked into the living room, she blushed. Jin Zhongming is taking a nap topless!

But only a little bit of a guy blushes. After all, South Korea is a country surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the beaches are full of shirtless people, and no one is shy. Sika found out about this situation as soon as she entered, but she had already seen it when she should have seen it, and sat directly on the sofa above Admiralty without any reaction. However, Krystal was attracted by Kim Jong-ming's abdominal muscles, usually Kim Jong-ming pays attention to this aspect of things, she has no impression of this aspect since she went to elementary school, and the memories of several times on the beach are all crazy.

Then when Kim Jong Ming was woken up by a small hand, he found a strange scene in front of him: Krystal was lying in front of him and touching his belly; Sika was sitting on top of his head with his cheeks puffed out and sulking at someone; Xu Xian was covering his face but looking at himself with a slit in the other side; and the rest were taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Jin Zhongming immediately broke out in white sweat, and the whole person couldn't wake up anymore. He got up and fled into his room, these female hooligans are terrible!

Five minutes later, Jin Zhongming walked out of his room in good spirits and neatly dressed. He often stood in the middle of the living room, crossed his waist and announced something to the six people who were taking pictures.

"I'll eat Hangyu tonight, but I'll split the bill into six parts, and I'll pay for one for each one person who deletes those photos in front of me. Whoever doesn't delete it, who pays for it himself!"

"Zhong Ming oppa is too cunning!"

"Don't eat Korean beef, just eat fried chicken!

"I'll eat half of it, can I keep one?"

"I didn't take a photo before, is it a loss? Why don't you let me make up for it? ”

Jin Zhongming's eyes jumped twice, he really couldn't stand this group of bombardments.

"Be quiet! This time to find out if my company is on vacation? Do you want to go to play, want to eat, not enough money? It's almost 3 o'clock, don't waste time, okay? I solemnly declare to you that I will pay the bill tonight! Also, you are not allowed to mention the word fried chicken to me! And you, Sika. What are you coaxing? Do you want to make up the photo? When I was 6 years old, you drew a turtle on my belly! Who is that? Xiaoxian, why are you taking pictures of me with your phone now? Very handsome? Really?"

Kim Jong Ming spent a lot of effort to suppress this group of bombards. By the time they arrived at a singing studio, it was already half past three. There are as many singing studios in South Korea as there are sauna halls, and they are the most common form of entertainment in Korea. There are even only two or three private rooms in the small singing room, but the equipment is difficult to say. There are even large singing studios for 20,000 won per hour, and there are also large private rooms for 20 to 30 people. The reason for this situation is that the usual life of Koreans is too stressful, and in addition to drinking, only this karaoke queen can let them sit down and say a few words of truth to outsiders.

"Two hours, 20 people in a private room, all 10 people self-service drinks and snacks. Jin Zhongming slapped the money in his hand on the counter and skillfully said the request. This is a formal singing practice room in their Donghu community, and the Jin and Zheng families often come on weekends.

In the private room, Sika sang a song with Kwon Yoo-ri and Seo Hyun-first, and the dream of his company's predecessor SES group came true, and just about to give the microphone to Xiuying and them, Kim Jong-ming spoke:

"I'm going to hear Taeyeon and Tiffany sing, I haven't heard them sing yet!"

"Well, I haven't heard of it. "Krystal has a lot to offer.

The 20-person private room was large, and the girls were either sitting on the edge of the distribution machine or around the coffee table full of snacks, and they didn't even find out where they were after hearing Kim Jong-ming and Krystal's words. Seo-hyun ran over and turned on the headlights, and the girls found out where they were, but they were all amused by the appearance of Krystal lying there.

Kim Jong-ming had never liked singing before, and every time he came here, he would run to lie in the farthest corner facing the screen, and this time Krystal reported that he wanted to touch his oppa's abs again, and he also ran after him. The two of them were in exactly the same position, both resting on the back of their hands and leaning against the corner of the sofa. Jin Zhongming, who is more than 1.8 meters, is okay, and Krystal, who is 1.47 meters, is really funny to learn the appearance of Jin Zhongming, who is a few sizes older than himself.

Listening to Kim Taeyeon and Tiffany's singing, Kim Jong-myung nodded. Kim Taeyeon's singing is indeed better than Sika's, but Sika's voice is more recognizable, and the rest feel a little more reluctant than Kim Taeyeon. But that's to be expected. It was Tiffany's voice that caught his eye.

Although Jin Zhongming can't play musical instruments today, and his knowledge of music theory is also very poor, he still learned the basic appreciation from Lu Zhongwan. Tiffany's timbre and singing voice are excellent, and her deep and slightly hoarse timbre is very suitable for jazz, and her European and American singing style makes her treble also very distinctive. But I can also feel that her vocal range is not wide enough, and it is very troublesome to dance and sing again. But how to say it, idol is not a singer by profession, and idol who was born in a music class like Zheng Endi later, and was recommended by his own principal to enter the industry is really unique.

Thinking of this, Jin Zhongming couldn't help but turn his head to look at the little crystal next to him who was squinting and listening to the song, this girl's music level was really worrying. Later, the function combination took the hiphop route, probably not only because they were afraid of repeating the role with Sika.

“Krystal。 Jin Zhongming screamed softly.

"Huh?" the little guy didn't even open his eyes.

"Have you ever wondered why you want to be an idol?"

Krystal opened his big eyes, rolled over, and snuggled up to Kim's chest, but immediately squinted again. Kim Jong Ming heard a clear but whispered answer coming from his chest.

"I thought about it, and I thought about it when I decided to practice at the company this year. I know what you're worried about, Wood, but I didn't just go to this company because I inadvertently signed that contract 5 years ago, I really wanted to see what that world was like. It's the place where Wood is going, and it's the place my sister has to go so hard. I don't know exactly what the hell is going on, but I want to stay with you. ”

Jin Zhongming smiled, this little guy next to him will always be the crystal princess who makes him the most reassuring and caring.

"Wood, you're going to be with me, aren't you?" Krystal put his hand on Kim Jong-ming's shoulder, and looked up at the other man's face, as if he wanted to get some promise from him.

Jin Zhongming grabbed Krystal's little hand on his shoulder, lowered his head, attached it to the little guy's ear, and said softly:

"Don't worry, I'll show you. Moreover, I will hold your hand all the way, and I will not let go!"

ps: Kneel and beg for collection