This is not so much an international community, in fact, it should be said to be a standard international villa area, here, all Wei Bochen sees are American-style small western-style buildings. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This also shows that the builders of this community must have spent a lot of money and energy to allow foreigners who settled in Korea to live here.

The same small courtyard fence as the 2pm dormitory, the same green grass in front of the door, and the red and white American two-story building.

Pushing open the fence gate, Wei Bochen, carrying a large pile of gifts, stepped on the gravel path in the middle of the meadow, leading to the main entrance of the building.

In order to keep some of the wide grass from looking empty, the owner may have put a lot of thought into it. Not far from the house, in front of the curtain window of the house, a swing was placed on the grass, a double, and then a seesaw was placed on the left side of the swing.

The whole grassland suddenly made Wei Bochen feel a childlike taste.

Huh! How is it different from the last time I came? Wei Bochen couldn't help but wonder, recalling the last time he came to visit the New Year, he didn't seem to pay attention to these, but just put his mind on Kim Junxiu and Jessica.

For Jessica, who moved to South Korea from the United States at the age of 12, she faced strangers in this strange country, and she had to be strong to practice alone in the company, and endure so many hardships and tiredness.

When Wei Bochen met Jessica and got to know Jessica, there was a thought in his mind, that is, to give Jessica more care, love her well, and not tolerate anyone to let her be wronged at all!

Because she is a girl she fell in love with for the first time, she has not changed from the beginning to the present, and she loves it very much.

This place must be full of memories of your childhood, right? Even though it may not be much. In this way, Wei Bochen stood in the middle of the grassy grass for a long time, staring at the swing and seesaw that seemed to have her figure.

“oppa！” A small exclamation sounded from behind him, Wei Bochen was shocked, and immediately turned his head and looked behind.

Dressed in a very casual and homely tracksuit, different from the usual outfit on stage, Krystal now feels like a sister next door.

"Xiujing... Wei Bochen seemed to be relieved, he thought it was Jessica back.

"What's wrong, oppa? Why are you so surprised to see me? Krystal pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, obviously dissatisfied with Wei Bochen's reaction to seeing her at the moment.

This is his future brother-in-law, brother-in-law! How can I see my sister-in-law like this! It really makes my sister-in-law unhappy! Hum! It's like my expression when my sister robbed me of my pocket money.

Thinking of this, Krystal suddenly felt not so angry, on the contrary, he became a little worried about Wei Bochen, but... What the hell happened to my brother-in-law? Why do you have such a sad expression?

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Krystal's face instantly turned cloudy and clear, and the thoughts and thoughts in his heart were also reversed at great speed, and his delicate pretty face was piled up with a grin.

Krystal moved closer to Wei Bochen in front of him, and asked a little tentatively, "Oppa, what happened to you just now?" ”

"No, what's wrong with me?" Wei Bochen asked Krystal with some confusion. has recovered from the state just now, and Wei Bochen at this moment has returned to his previous appearance with an energetic smile.

Well, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Krystal's little face goodbye sunny to cloudy, and there is a tendency to come with a light rain. Damn stinky oppa, are you just teasing your dear sister-in-law?

"Eh, Xiujing, what are you doing here?" Looking at the white plastic bag she was carrying in her hand, which also had the logo of a certain store printed on it, Wei Bochen asked out loud.

"Oh, this?" Hearing Wei Bochen's question, Krystal's attention was immediately diverted, he raised the plastic bag in his hand and shook it, "This is some Korean beef that my mother told me to buy at the supermarket at the door, she said that if OPPA comes to the house as a guest, I must treat him well, after all, OPPA is Ernie's. Friend. ”

Hearing the news of Wei Bochen's return to China, Zheng's mother and Zheng's father also wanted to find Wei Bochen to sit at home, so half of the invitation this time was krystal's, and half was Zheng's father and Zheng's mother.

"Thank you so much, auntie." Wei Bochen said with a smile.

"Hehe, this is the way it should be, okay oppa, let's get in quickly." Saying this, Krystal couldn't wait to raise his hand that was still carrying the bag, hooked Wei Bochen's arm, and dragged him inside.

“ok！”

Her home is finally here.

"Knock knock!" Holding his head high, Krystal knocked on the door, because he had just bought something at the supermarket at the entrance of the community, so Krystal had no idea of bringing the keys to the house at all.

Only half a minute later, "Come on, Ermao, how many times have I told you, Ermao, you dead girl, let you remember to go out with the key with the key, why can't you remember!" The woman's voice followed, followed by the tapping of slippers.

"You're a dead girl, you've known all day." The door opened, but the sound stopped abruptly.

The face of a middle-aged woman with the temperament of a noble lady, but it fits very well, and there are some slight wrinkles, is imprinted in Wei Bochen's eyes, and you don't need to guess to know that it is Krystal and Jessica's mother.

"Hello aunt, I'm Wei Bochen, I came to the house last time." Completely ignoring the embarrassed appearance of Zheng's mother because of the words she "yelled" at Krystal just now, Wei Bochen bowed 90 degrees and greeted him formally.

The moment she saw Wei Bochen, Zheng's mother was very surprised, she didn't expect that she hadn't seen each other for a year, Wei Bochen had changed so much, she didn't have the original childishness, she was more mature and steady, giving people a full sense of security, maybe she had experienced the tempering in the mall.

"Bo Chen, you can be regarded as back. Come on, come on, get up. Zheng's mother hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wei Bochen up.

Da Mao's child, why do you cherish it so unknowingly! Looking at the sensible Wei Bochen, Mother Zheng secretly thought in her heart.

"Thank you, auntie." Facing the enthusiastic Zheng's mother, Wei Bochen began to gradually relax, eliminating a lot of previous tension.

"Okay, okay, oh mom, you're really, how can you let oppa and me stand at the door all the time, let's go in first!" Leaning against the door, Krystal was already a little impatient, muttering quietly.

Listening to Krystal's words, Zheng's mother surprisingly did not refute, and nodded in agreement, looking like she did not have the "unique" demeanor of a middle-aged mother at all, perhaps because of American-style education.

Zheng's mother moved her body to give Wei Bochen space to enter the door, and when she closed the door, she took Wei Bochen to the living room.

Oh, mom, it's eccentric! Krystal, who had been ignored by the two of them, suddenly muttered something in a low voice, but still carried the bag and quickly followed.

The inside of Jessica's house is not as luxurious as the outside, but more of a warm feeling, with a black piano, white screens, a velvet coffee table carpet, and even a fireplace, this is a real home!

Family... Home? How long has it been since I've felt at home?

"Oppa, eat the fruit!" Holding a plate, Krystal came to Wei Bochen sitting on the sofa with a playful face.

"Thank you, Xiujing." Wei Bochen smiled and took it.

"You're welcome oppa, by the way, oppa, don't you want to ask me something?" Krystal suddenly asked a question that didn't make sense, blinking slightly.

Sitting on the carpet, with his elbows propped up on the glass coffee table, his palms supporting his chin, his posture and demeanor were very similar to Jessica's, and Wei Bochen couldn't help but be a little distracted.

Today, I wonder if Su-yeon will go home? Probably not... With so many trips to catch up every day, and I don't even have time to rest, how can I come back.

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