Chapter 55: The Nasty Boom
Li Zaiting drove the car, turned his head from time to time, and looked at Uncle Park who was sitting in the co-pilot with a strange face.
I saw that her youthful and beautiful school uniform was changed into a set of black casual sweatshirts and slacks, holding a skateboard in her arms that she didn't know where to get, playing mobile games in her hands, and playing very hilarious.
The little face with a focused expression put on a light makeup, the lip flap with pink lip gloss is attractive and attractive, under the slightly upturned long eyelashes, the eyes are bright like stars, and a few smoky eyeliners at the corners of the eyes make this fleshy little face show a charm and charm that is completely inconsistent with age...
β¦ The beauty is stunning.
Is this little guy really that heartless naughty bag?!
Men with a focused expression will have a different kind of attraction to women, and it seems that girls with concentration are just as attractive.
The strange impulses in his heart and body seemed to be a little looming, and Li Zaiting felt very uncomfortable. Maybe I've been lonely for too long, and I find that I don't just seem to be lonely psychologically, but also physically lonely.
β¦ There was a reaction just now?!
"Why don't you ask your brother to come out and play...?" Under the strong pressure of the slightly exuberant false fire in his heart, Li Zaiting couldn't help but ask suspiciously, and began to force himself to shift his somewhat confused thinking.
β¦ Park Hyo-jun and this little girl have such a good relationship, but they usually don't play together, this time I went to the barbecue This little girl was not even called Park Hyo-jun, strange two brothers and sisters
ββ¦β¦ It's not fun to be with him,...... Eun ......" Park Ji-yeon replied casually with her head down, her eyes didn't move, and she continued to focus on holding her mobile phone as a steering wheel, shaking her body left and right to drive a new speeding game.
"That's right...... "I see!" When Li Zaiting heard this, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.
"Ah......h After losing a lap, Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her little nose and patted her legs, tilted her little head to look at Lee Jae-ting, and added her unfinished words a little casually,
ββ¦ And OPPA has a car, so it's very convenient to come out and play. β
"......" Li Zaiting subconsciously pursed his lips and wrinkled his nose slightly, and the thought of a little stinky fart just now disappeared in an instant.
β¦ Maybe that's the real reason.
"Ji-yeon, who is the most beautiful in your school, do you know each other?!" Thinking back to the campus beauty he saw just now, Li Zaiting naturally asked this question that he had been concerned about for a while. By the way, take revenge on this little girl who makes herself depressed and has strong self-esteem.
"Uncle does you want me to introduce you, do you want to help you send roses and ask for a phone...?!"
Park Ji-yeon unconsciously wrinkled her little nose, a trace of unhappiness flowed in her heart, and her gaze, which had been focused on the mobile game, was also transferred to the bad uncle next to her.
In school, I am used to seeing classmates doing this kind of matchmaking trick, and Park Ji-yeon, who is very good-looking, usually has a lot of classmates who know and don't know at all to help pull red lines, hand love letters, or find excuses to invite them to participate in various friendships.
Now when she hears her uncle ask such a question, Park Ji-yeon's heart is like a mirror, and she understands very well what kind of ghost the bastard uncle in front of her is holding.
"No, just ask." Li Zaiting replied without being salty, and the calm expression on his face was naturally impeccable.
"It's me..." Park Ji-yeon unconsciously frowned again, pouting and glaring at Lee Jae-ting angrily.
"...... you?" Li Zaiting rolled his eyes, glanced at the little guy beside him suspiciously, and then withdrew his gaze to look at the road seriously.
At a casual glance, I found that Park Ji-yeon was blowing her nose and glaring at herself with a small face, thinking of this little girl's self-esteem.
Li Zaiting was happy in his heart, deliberately pretending to hear something ridiculous, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression of disgust.
ββ¦ What year is this a joke?! β
"I said it's ......me, it's me," Park Ji-yeon said quickly with her mouth open.
I know that I am beautiful, and I never think that I am worse than anyone else. Now I see the bastard in front of me looking at the front of the car, but I still seem to be able to feel the look of teasing myself in those eyes just now, and then see this disgusted expression on his face,
Park Ji-yeon furrowed her nose and eyebrows in annoyance, her slender body was straight and tense, her eyes widened and she stared at the bastard in front of her fiercely, and her slightly baby-fat little face unconsciously showed an expression of wanting to bite.
β¦β¦ This blind man, with a big beauty close in front of him, dares to say such a thing.
"Hmph......" Li Zaiting cocked the corners of his mouth and snorted twice.
Hearing the "strong and domineering words" that Park Ji-yeon said when she learned to argue with herself again, as if she had heard some completely ridiculous joke, she naturally shook her head gently, and the joke on her face became a little stronger.
β¦ How does this little guy always learn to speak for himself?!
"Hmph, say it quickly, it has to be my ......!" Park Ji-yeon snorted twice in a nasal voice.
Suddenly, I saw a mocking smile flashing on the face of the bastard uncle in front of him, and the two small fists that had already been clenched were raised subconsciously, as if crazy, as if venting, and as if coquettish.
"Yikes! Don't learn me to laugh, don't learn me to say such cheeky words..."......
The clock ticked by until five o'clock in the afternoon.
Lee Jae-jeong followed Park Ji-yeon's guidance, drove around Hangang Park and asked a few passers-by, and finally found a special barbecue place by the Hangang Park riverside.
Open the door and get out of the car, looking at the beautiful scenery around you, the green trees by the river, and the rows of barbecue tables on the wide cement walkway next to the river.
The wide scenery on both sides of the strait makes people a little intoxicated, and the air is filled with a faint smell of fishy water, and the smell of nature makes people feel a little refreshed.
It seems to be infected by the beautiful riverside scenery, and I take a deep breath as if I am slightly intoxicated, and then I call out lightly, and my whole body seems to have an inexplicable smoothness.
"What a great place...!" I sighed in my heart, and my cold face was filled with a smile.
As if he felt something, Lee Jae-jeong looked down and got out of the car and walked to his side, Uncle Park,
I don't know if she was pointing the wrong way, or because she was sulking because of what happened just now, and now her little mouth is high.
"Humph! Didn't you say you came, little road idiot..."
touched Park Ji-yeon's little head dotingly, and Lee Jae-jeong couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and make fun of this cute little guy.
"Humph! It's been a long time since I've forgotten..."Park Ji-yeon snorted twice with a little annoyance, pursed her small mouth and slightly wrinkled her cute little nose, squinted her big eyes, and glared at the villain uncle in front of her in shame.
What he was questioned about in the car before, Park Ji-yeon still remembers it clearly.
The gaze that had just been withdrawn, thinking about it, felt a little unconvinced, and subconsciously turned his eyes and glanced at Li Zaiting with hatred.
"Who made you say that kind of thing just now, causing me to admit the wrong way, uncle is really annoying..."Park Ji-yeon said fiercely, roaring loudly.
"Let's go, are you hungry...?" Lee Jae-jeong watched Park Ji-yeon angrily pull her two small fists and tense little body in front of her, revealing a posture ready to move at any time.
Naturally, he turned his gaze away, pretending not to see it, and said intimate words in a gentle tone, deliberately diverting the topic.
"Not yet, I'll play it first and then I'll eat you poor, hum......"
It seems that it has become a habit to often quarrel with Lee Jae-jeong, and Park Ji-yeon, who has a tight face, suddenly sees the villain uncle in front of her and does not dare to look directly at her.
Subconsciously blinked his bright big eyes, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he felt a little strange in his heart.
Suddenly, I seemed to understand something...
β¦ Uncle let himself? It's amazing!
As soon as her heart was relieved, her beautiful and lovely pretty face unconsciously showed a smile that she couldn't hide, as if she had won a victory, Park Ji-yeon pouted arrogantly, and her clenched fists and tense body also relaxed inexplicably.
"Hee-hee, uncle hurry up and get something......"
"AraΓ§o ......"
β¦ Little fool, this is called acting.
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Open the trunk and take out what you have prepared.
Lee Jae-ting carried a folding reclining chair on each side of his left and right hands, and a pack of environmentally friendly carbon and barbecue nets between his hands, followed behind Uncle Park, who was holding a small food box in his hand, and slowly walked to the barbecue table by the Han River.
The first to run to the barbecue table to put things away, Park Ji-yeon looked back at the bad uncle who was left behind, waved her little hand and urged loudly, "... oppa, hurry up..."
"Hey! What's the hurry......" Looking at the big foodie who was in high spirits, Li Zaiting smiled helplessly.
He stopped again and lifted his hands up with all his might, allowing the two chairs that had slid to their wrists back into the crooks of their arms. Although the things in his hand are not heavy, there are too many things and it is difficult to hold, and the chair hanging on his arm is always sliding around, which makes Li Zaiting feel very uncomfortable.
When Park Ji-yeon saw this scene, the corners of her mouth curled, and she quickly got up from the cement stool and returned to Lee Jae-ting's side in a bouncing manner.
raised his little head and deliberately leaned in front of Li Zaiting, and said with a smile, "... Uncle, do you want me to take the power to help you get the same? β
"Okay...... Noticing a strange look flashing in these beautiful eyes that were close at hand, the corners of Li Zaiting's mouth curled, and he nodded lightly in cooperation.
Reaching out his hand, he handed the charcoal and barbecue net he was holding in his hands to the little girl who was ready to be naughty.
"Then Uncle will cook a barbecue for me to eat later..."As if he was afraid that his villain uncle would regret it, Park Ji-yeon said as she took the lightweight barbecue net, turned around and ran.
"Hey! How about you not the lightest barbecue tongs and chopsticks ......! Li Zaiting looked at Uncle Park, who was jumping and running away, and helped himself with something as if he didn't take it.
After running away, Park Ji-yeon seemed to be very satisfied with her prank, turned around and pouted at Lee Jae-jeong, and spit out her pink and tender little tongue.
ββ¦ Uncle, I've already helped you get the same, you can take the rest yourself, men have to talk about it. β
The gentle river breeze blew the hair of the silk, and the girl who came into view was full of mischievous on her immature face.
For some reason, Li Zaiting's heart was inexplicably warm, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Naughty Bag ......"
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The spring breeze is still mixed with a little coolness.
Li Zaiting saw that it was still early, and Uncle Park was not hungry, so he lit a charcoal fire to keep warm.
β¦β¦ Then, the two began to play their own games.
Blowing a cool breeze and leaning on the warm carbon fire, Lee Zaiting lay comfortably on a folding chair with his legs crossed, enjoying the scenery by the Han River while listening to two music samples he had created overnight with headphones.
I kept thinking about the novel I had written dozens of chapters in my mind, and I was thinking about how to write the subsequent storyline to be exciting and attract readers.
"Boom......" A figure flashed in front of him.
"Hey, a ......" The sound of skateboard wheels rubbing against the cement floor reached his ears, and Li Zaiting, who was stimulated, couldn't help but purse his lips, and subconsciously pressed his temples, with a helpless face.
Why does this little guy who loves to move around no matter what time of the day? is so energetic, and his courage is sometimes big and sometimes small, no wonder he was sent by Park's mother to learn taekwondo.
Looking more than ten meters away, Park Ji-yeon was wearing headphones, listening to music, and stepping on a skateboard to go around in circles.
From time to time, he slid to his side and flashed, as if he wanted to harass himself without playing, Li Zaiting simply closed his eyes, intending to be out of sight.
I began to listen to music in my own unique way, and continued to look for that ethereal inspiration......
Every classic song is made up of many revisions and accumulations, and one of the reasons why classic songs become classics is that the song itself has no trace of anything that needs to be modified and improved, whether it is music, arrangement, soundtrack, melody, rhythm or lyrics.
If there is room for improvement in this song, it will not be a perfect work in the eyes of top music producers.
Lee Jae-ting completely forgot who he had learned about music composition, and could only vaguely remember that after learning the basics of making zuΓ² music, he began to learn to revise various music that had already been released, looking for anything in these songs that could be further improved.
Just as people's horizons will continue to improve and their souls will be sublimated, so will making music.
After the initial production of the music sample is completed, you will know what is good and what is not good if you listen carefully, and then continue to revise the lyrics and music again and again, and finally complete a song.
Unlike ordinary musicians who listen with their feelings and hearts, Lee Zaiting likes to listen in a half-dream.
"Charles, this method is slow, but it is useful, with your talent...... Maybe in the future your achievements will be high. β
ββ¦β¦ Rumble...... Boom ......" Just as Li Zaiting closed his eyes and entered a meditative state, a powerful engine sound came to his ears.