After completing the task of sending "love", I returned to the dormitory and began to watch variety shows as always, and the infinite challenge has just ended the racing special, although the ratings are still very high, but the rising momentum is declining, this is a good timeing, if my shot is good, then the future should be better.

An hour, two hours, Zhang Bo's kid called back and said that he was going to have dinner with Jae-hee, and I was meeting an old friend, a bowl of ramen to solve dinner, and continue. At 0:00 in the morning, I rubbed my sore eyes, and I will participate in VJ's training class tomorrow, although I have the grand goal of being a pd system, but at the moment, VJ is the focus. My mind suddenly drifted back to my father, I had to find a match quickly, and don't make any mistakes, I unconsciously folded my hands. The mobile phone rang, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was my mother calling, my heart tightened, my breathing became short, and I quickly pressed the answer button: "Mom, what's wrong." ”

A calm voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's nothing, it's just that your dad suddenly wants to talk to you." ”

When I heard this, I breathed a sigh of relief: "Hasn't Dad slept yet?" What's the matter? ”

The phone has been changed to my father: "You go and get me a cup of hot water." "The father must be saying to the mother.

After taking his mother away, his father spoke: "Chengyu, I have asked the doctor...... After finding a match for transplantation, I still had to survive immune rejection, infection, and post-transplant chemotherapy. All of this costs money, and if my own immune rejection is strict, the drug treatment may require hundreds of thousands. "My father's speech was so slow that I was suffocating, and I couldn't even speak.

"If my own immune rejection is really strict and it costs hundreds of thousands, we will ...... Give it up. You have done so much for my father, I only feel guilty now, you still have so long to go in the future because I have to carry so many debts. "The voice of the vicissitudes of my father poured into the skull, who is it? A choke on my throat!

"Dad, as long as you find a match, immune rejection shouldn't be too strict, now wait for surgery." In a low voice, I didn't answer my father's question directly, but instead spoke about the "ideal" situation.

"I mean if. Son, now, in my heart, you are the most worthy of my pride, if you are born, do not have any regrets. ”

At this moment, I really want to tell my father like last time that I must hold on, and there will be hope for my father! But I don't know why I didn't say it, it's terrible...... Didn't say it. I hung up the phone without a sound, tears like a bayonet, my strength seemed a little fragile at this time. As it flowed out of the corners of the eyes, slid over the cheeks, converged on the chin, and then fell to the ground under the attraction of the center of the earth, the cloudy teardrops broke through the layers of air, and finally fell to the ground, stirring up a thin layer of dust.

I walked to the bathroom, washed my face with cold water, barely held back my tears, and looked up at myself in the mirror, one of my faces began to look very haggard from yesterday's hangover to today's tears. With a trembling deep breath and then slowly spit out, I walked out of the bathroom lightly, from the beginning to the present, there was not even a sound of crying, because Zhang Bo, who came back not long ago, was already asleep. I turned off the lights and lay on my back on my bed, my head hurting again.

At this time, the mobile phone in my hand suddenly began to vibrate again, I didn't open my eyes, but directly put the phone to my ear and lowered my voice: "From the old Seyo (hey)." ”

"I'm Zheng Xiuyan, have you slept now?" Zheng Xiuyan, who heard the tiredness in my tone, asked.

"Something, say."

The first sentence at the beginning was still as usual to Zheng Xiuyan very unhappy, and she also used a cold and blunt tone when she wanted to speak softly: "I take back my last words, my sister's relatives have always been very few, since she recognizes that you are willing to be a relative to you, then you must be sincere to her, of course, you had better not have other ideas." ”

"What the hell are you? Why should I be sincere to her? Whoever Tm loves to be her deceased will be, and I'm not available to play with you. This sentence is 45 words, plus four punctuation, and I repeat it many times in my heart. But in the end, all that came out was the word "en". Right now, I have so few lines on my chalkboard that I don't want to lose any if I can. I hung up the phone, I was so tired for the past two days, my eyelids fought, and I fell asleep.

At 7:30 a.m. the next morning, gB's "Whatever You Do is Pretty" pulled me out of bed, my favorite song in the past, and his soft and light tone painted a picture of hope, but unfortunately I don't believe in hope at all anymore.

Turn off the alarm clock and get dressed neatly. Today,It's the first day of VJ training for the new recruits in the sBs2o14 o6 period.,In fact, it's the first time I've come to the headquarters.,After locking the bicycle, I walked to the main entrance.,Look up.,Although there is no sense of majesty of a high-rise building,But when I look sideways,It's a large building with a large waist circumference.,Covering a wide area.,Completely domineering side leakage。 In front of this huge media factory, everything seems very small.

I showed my work card and entered the s headquarters, and saw that Han Taeming VJ was already standing in the hall waiting for me, so I hurriedly stepped forward and bent down to say hello. "I'm going to shoot on the set soon, so I'll take you to the class first." Han Taeming VJ said a little anxiously. As soon as the words fell, I took the lead and walked forward, and I hurriedly followed behind him: "Trouble senior." I said guiltily. Ani, it's just a small thing, I've already said hello to the teacher in class, you can just learn with confidence. I nodded respectfully again.

Led by Han Tae-myung into a classroom, an office-turned-classroom on the second floor, he whispered a few words to an older-looking man, pointed at me, and then patted me on the shoulder and left. That should be the teacher who instructed us, I saw him point to the empty seat behind me, I sat down cooperatively, looked around, there were already three or four people sitting, generally not very old. After waiting for a while, there were about seven or eight people in the classroom, and the teacher began to teach.

The rest of the day was a wholehearted indulgence. Lunch at the staff cafeteria at sBs, and teaching ends at 6 p.m. I was on the road on my bicycle, and after not using my brain for a long time, the consequence of suddenly using my brain was that my thoughts were tangled and knotted, and my skull felt like it was full of mush. At this time, Zhang Bo called me and said that he was going to accompany his girlfriend and not come back, and the scene of me facing a bowl of ramen alone after I went back came to my mind, and that small room was filled with oppressive poisonous gas, and I had not felt this fear for a long time.

I was riding my bike and unconsciously went off the rails. Walking through the streets and alleys, passing one intersection after another, the scene of kissing with the Land Rover that day came to mind for a moment, but I quickly threw it off. After a while, I came to the edge of the Han River, and there were many people who came to the Han River in the evening to ride and relax, and I rode very fast, and the warm wind gave me one slap after another, and I liked it very much. Looking at the strange person beside me, I used all my strength, squeezed all the air in my lungs, and roared, very happy, even if I received the neurotic gaze of everyone around me, I still felt very happy.

Continued to pedal frantically, I don't know what to do, I wanted to overdraw my body, drifting aimlessly, and only stopped when I was really out of breath, and now I actually rode to Itaewon. I looked at the time on my phone, it was already half past seven, and I woke up from hunger at this time, so I found a random roadside stall, ordered some food, and ordered 3 bottles of soju.

The evening breeze began to cool a little, this is a summer breeze drunk night, and the blank time after getting drunk should be regarded as the most comfortable time. Eating and drinking, three bottles of soju went down, and the world began to shake again according to the rhythm I liked, just like the "mr.mr" of Girls' Generation, and I quickly waved my hand when this song automatically came to mind, Aniani (no, no, no) I haven't heard this song for a long time.

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The atmosphere of the cLuB that is very popular in Itaewon is particularly surging tonight, yes, it is because Kang Seok-joon appeared, not the Sao Hong Audi R8 last time, today he changed to an Aston Martin dB9, parked the car at the door of cLuB, threw the car key to aiter after getting out of the car, and walked in. Although there is no shortage of luxury cars at the door, this dB9 is still very eye-catching. It seemed that Kang Seok-jun's friend had already arrived, and as soon as he entered, a group of people stood up and shouted. However, he didn't go directly, but said hello to dJ first, dJ knowingly paused the music, handed him the microphone, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Tonight, count mine" The tone was not high, but it suddenly exploded the atmosphere of the scene, and the music sounded again, he looked at the same dazzling group at another table, and saw that the man who was surrounded by it also looked over, sneered, and made a throat-cutting motion, then passed through the screaming crowd and sat in his own group, Jiang Xijun, who is also the core of this table. In the entire cLuB, it can be said that these two tables are completely star faces, as for temperament, people living in this layer no longer have the saying that zài has temperament or not.

The person who cut his throat against Kang Seok-jun just now is called Choi Jun-young, his mother is Korean-American, a member of the Ohio State Congress, and his father Choi Jian is the president of a leading industrial company in South Korea, and his black identity is unknown. They have been rivals since school, and now, even more so after Kang Seok-jun's father's company defeated Choi Joon-young's father in business competition.

The corners of Cui Junying's mouth, who was compared to the throat cutting action, twitched, but he didn't do it on the spot, looked at the table of Jiang Xijun, who was already drinking, and kept sneering on his face. At half past nine, Jiang Xijun and the others came out of cLuB and prepared to change the second game, but at this time, Jiang Xijun said that he would not go to the second game if he had something, and everyone cut off in disappointment and drove away in twos and threes, Jiang Xijun pulled one of the men with a board head: "Dongxun, go eat something with me." ”

Without driving, they walked slowly to a roadside stall across the street, ordered something and began to eat, "Brother, is there something wrong?" The man named Dongxun didn't move his chopsticks and asked suspiciously. Jiang Xijun turned his head and looked at the direction of cLuB: "Today's Choi Junying is a bit abnormal. Dongxun's tight muscles bulged all over his body instantly, and he got up and swept around with a sharp sight, but because there was nothing, he slowly sat down again, "Uncle's actions yesterday hit his company out of breath, it is hard to guarantee that he Choi Junyoung will not do something today, I will call home and ask them to send a few people over." Donghoon's brow furrowed. Jiang Xijun shook his head indifferently: "It's just a trivial matter, I deliberately didn't leave and called you to come and sit here with me, just to give him a chance, I want to see what he is going to do." When he said this, Jiang Xijun's black sword-like eyebrows were raised for a while, and a different smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

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