The day was already lying on a stretcher and being carried away by the night, and the wind began to become a little arrogant, it should be raining. I sat in the window seat and watched indifferently at the lights outside.

I suddenly remembered an episode I once watched about the variety show happyTogether hosted by Yoo Jae-seok Park Myung-so, which is a talk show that invites celebrities to come as guests in the sauna with a relaxed attitude. The guests in that episode were all foreigners, and Har1ey, an American who has lived in Korea for many years, could speak Korean colloquialisms that even the host was not familiar with, and even found it difficult to communicate in English because he had lived in Korea for too long. Okyore from Ghana, Africa, has a better Korean pronunciation than Park Myung-so, and he also memorizes all the station names of Metro Line 6. They would participate in the night's drinking party, which lasted until the early hours of the morning, changing from venue to venue, and these foreigners were playing the same game as Koreans. From not being accustomed to Korean food at the beginning to falling in love with Korean food like poisoning now. Like these foreigners, for me, if I don't think about anything else, walking in the streets and alleys, holding a bowl of spicy fried rice cakes, holding a bunch of whirlwind potatoes, climbing the Nanshan Tower, encountering celebrities, and watching popular songs, it is a completely comfortable and happy life.

I thought that it was because of such a vague life that I fell into longing, so I came to South Korea regardless of a single thing, and finally led to zhì...... I can't think about it anymore, and it hurts every time I think about it, and I feel like I've lost all consciousness when I touch my forehead. There was a thunderclap, the rain began to kiss the ground, I came back to my senses, looked out the window again, and now before I knew it, I was almost at the dormitory, I pressed the bell at hand, and got off the bus at the station.

As the rain became heavier, I walked slowly to the dormitory, looked at the wet gauze on my left arm, frowned, and was about to take off my coat to cover it as hard as I could. At this moment, a man walked from behind me, first with an umbrella above my head, and then a thick arm lightly strangled my neck.

"Yikes! Why did you come back so early today? "When I looked back, it was my roommate and the only remaining relative, Zhang Bo.

"What! What's wrong with your arm, how are you wrapped in bandages? Zhang Bo hurriedly let go of the hand holding me, and said with a stern expression: "What's wrong?" ”

I shrugged my shoulders lightly and said, "It's nothing, it's just a small car accident and a scratch on the arm, it's not a big deal." ”

Zhang Bo's expression was still very strict, I twitched the corner of my mouth and patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's really nothing, oh, by the way, why are you here?" ”

Zhang Bo looked me up and down for a long time to confirm that I had no other wounds, and then continued to ask me seriously, "Are you really okay?" "It's just three words, but it's so heartwarming.

I put up a smile and punched Zhang Bo's shoulder and said, "It's still powerful!" ”

Zhang Bo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay." Today I made an appointment with my girlfriend to have dinner with my family, and I just got out of the dormitory for a while, and I didn't see you in the rain with a decrepit look. ”

I smiled bitterly and touched my nose awkwardly: "Actually, it's not very weak, okay, you go and accompany your Yu family (girlfriend), it's not far from the dormitory, I'll run two steps away." ”

Zhang Bo didn't speak, just took out his mobile phone and dialed a call out: "Are you in Hee?" I have something to do today, so let's have dinner together another day. What the? You're almost there? Okay, then you get off at the next stop and go across the road and take the bus in reverse. After saying that, he ignored his girlfriend's angry roar and hung up the phone directly.

"Kajia (let's go), go back to the dormitory and drink two cups to relieve the pain!" Zhang Bo said to me with a bright smile.

Bitter smile, there are too many bitter smiles today: "Your temper can only stand Xi, if you don't change it, maybe you will be dumped one day!" ”

Zhang Bo shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "The most important thing is to have a family!" ”

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Bo plugged his phone into the speaker base, and Yiexo's "Babydon'tcry" filled the small space.

"I'm old enough today, don't put on such an incendiary song," I said with a smile. It was only when I returned to my dorm room, back in this little space that belonged to us, that my stiff face softened.

Zhang Bo, who came to South Korea half a year later than me, and I are both Chinese, and the school divided us into a dormitory. He has the nickname of a beautiful man, and he is very popular when he first comes to school, which is completely different from the unknown and ordinary me. At that time, I was in pain after I knew what was going on at home, and I was always stuffy with work every day, thinking that there was no need to communicate with anyone. It wasn't until he met Zhang Bo, who came to work part-time at the fried chicken restaurant, that he knew that his family background was only average, and his family could only provide him with tuition and part of his living expenses, and he had to earn the rest by himself. In this way, we have supported each other until now.

Zhang Bo ignored my complaints, but walked to the door again, picked up his umbrella, and left the door with a sentence that I would come back immediately. After a while, he entered the door with a bag and headed straight for the kitchen, where the smell of bone broth mingled with the music. I know, that's what happened to you.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, seven thirty o'clock. Normally, in another hour and a half, I would show up at a cLuB near the dormitory, serving dishes and pouring wine as a waiter. Recently, I had no choice, so I called and quit my part-time job, and this month was only halfway through, and the president of the fried chicken restaurant said that he wanted to use my salary as a maintenance fee for the motorcycle, but surprisingly, the president of cLuB heard that I was injured and promised to pay me this whole month's salary. This is probably the only good news in recent times, I thought with a wry smile for the eighth or ninth time.

I have experienced too many things and wasted too many expressions on this day, and it is only at this time that my body reacts, and I haven't eaten anything since I ate a bowl of jajangmyeon at nine o'clock last night. Fortunately, Zhang Bo didn't let me wait too long, and a bowl of bone broth and a bowl of rice instantly filled my stomach. I put down my chopsticks and wiped my mouth: "I have already turned off my part-time job at the fried chicken restaurant and cLuB." ”

Zhang Bo frowned: "It's okay to cultivate for a few days, you haven't had a good rest for a long time, I don't know what you worked so hard for before, and you haven't said anything when you ask you." ”

I smiled, still didn't answer as always, it's not an estrangement, it's just that I understand his character, and there are some things I have to take care of myself.

"What should I do when you're healed?" Zhang Bo had a worried expression on his face.

Facing him, I raised my injured arm: "See, the wound of 2o needles in exchange for a job and 4oo won." The driver's side arranged a job as a field assistant at sBs, which was a miscellaneous job, but for me, I just had to earn money. Oh yes, I've got to give the card number to someone else. After speaking, I turned out the postcard of the right PD and passed my bank card number according to the phone number above. Although it hurts you a little bit to say this, but this compensation is really good, and you can see so many Ido1 when you go to sBs! Zhang Bo looked at me with envy and said. I just pouted helplessly.

I rested all night and slept until nine o'clock in the morning, I haven't slept so well in a long time. When I woke up, it was clear and the sun was shining, but I felt guilty about wasting my time. After getting up, he dressed with one hand, brushed his teeth and washed his face, Zhang Bo had worked part-time for two months, and he had some money left in his hand, and now he is attending classes normally every day. Sitting in my dorm room, I felt like I had nothing to do for a moment. After thinking about it, I took out my mobile phone, put a B1a4 "Lone1y", put on my headphones, and went out alone.

I took the bus for more than an hour and came to the foot of Nanshan, this place has not been here for a long time, this time I climbed the mountain, my mentality is completely different, I can no longer feel freedom, and I don't want to feel that damn freedom again. At the top of the mountain, leaning against the railing, stretching out my hand as I did last time, I saw you in my hand before, and this time I saw that I fell into you. At this time, the headphones were ringing, and it was Leessang's "Bird That Flew Until It Died".

As Zhang Bo said, the compensation after I was hit really looks good, if it weren't for what happened later!

When I came back from Nanshan, I walked to the door of the dormitory and saw two strangers guarding there, one of whom was carrying a video camera. I frowned, paused in my steps, thought for a moment, and continued walking.

"Anihasser! I'm an entertainment reporter at yTn TV, are you Yoo Seung-woo xi? "I knew I was supposed to come or come, after all, although there were few people at the scene of the car accident, it was not that there were no people.

"Inside, I'm Liu Chengyu. Can I help you? ”

The reporter looked at my bandaged left hand: "I heard that you were in a car accident yesterday, and we learned that the perpetrator seems to be Zheng Xiujing from F(x), is this true?" ”

"Zheng Xiujing?" I asked, with a puzzled expression. Then he laughed out loud: "Haha, who did you hear about, I still want to be hit by Miss Zheng Xiujing, so maybe she will have a meal with me because she feels sorry!" ”

The reporter's expression did not have the slightest doubt, his eyes were still sharp, and he was not confused by my acting skills at all: "Really? But what we know from witnesses at the scene is that this is true."

I chuckled in my heart, but my expression didn't change in the slightest: "Do you have a photo?" The reporter shook his head.

"That's it, it's obvious that the guy wants to discredit IdoL. My hand was just broken by a fall on my own, it wasn't a car accident at all. But then again, you came to interview me without my permission, and asked me who hit me without asking about the injury. Don't you think that's cruel? I sneered and sarcastically said.

The reporter was still indifferent: "We just desperately want to know the truth of the matter, have you ever been treated unfairly?" ”

I finally understand why those celebrities are so afraid of entertainment reporters, because their eyes are like wolves.

"I said I wasn't hit by anyone! Well, here's the thing, I'm a little dizzy and I have to go rest. "Then open the dormitory door and close it directly.

In any case, I kept the secret as agreed, and I can't control what the outcome will be.

After sitting in the room and thinking about it, I decided to call Kwon PD, flipped out the postcard he gave me last time, and dialed the number.

(Because of the need for the plot, the new book fictionalized an event, and it didn't mean to slander me at all, and I will try to shape her perfectly in the future.) ）

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