After having lunch with little Lori, Little Lori burped with satisfaction, and her face was not as cold as when she first came.

Nie Zirun handed over another can of hot milk: "Drink some, you are too thin and need nutrition!" After saying that, he helped her open the pull ring.

Little Lori took it and took a sip slowly, glanced at her sister who was still asleep, and said softly: "Tell me, how did you hurt my sister?" ”

Nie Zirun felt that the little Lori in front of him looked very interesting, and it was boring to sit anyway, so he told the little Lori the whole thing.

Xiao Lori, who listened to the whole process, obviously reduced the hostility on her face a lot, frowned and nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that you can't be blamed for this matter!" "A fair look.

Looking at the cute look of the little Lori in front of him, Nie Zirun chuckled: "It seems that you are also very reasonable, and you can distinguish right from wrong!" Nie Zirun found it very interesting to chat with her, so he continued to tease her: "Can you tell me what your name is?" ”

Little Lori looked at Nie Zirun, blinking, as if considering whether to tell Nie Zirun her name, Nie Zirun didn't urge, just looked at her patiently and smiled.

After a while, little Lori said, "You tell me your name first!" I'll think about telling you my name again! ”

"My name is Nie Zirun, and I'm from Huaxia Kingdom!"

"Are you from Huaxia? You speak standard Korean! Little Lori praised, thought for a while and continued: "Seeing that you are so sincere, you are daoqian, and you are buying me lunch, I will tell you, my name is Zheng Xiujing, and others call me Little Crystal!" ”

“krystal？”

Xiao Jing nodded and said, "This is my English name!" After saying that, Little Crystal let out a long yawn and seemed to want to sleep.

"Then I will call you Xiao Xiujing in the future, and you can also call me Zirun oppa!" Nie Zirun gently stroked her little head and said, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep, the bed is quite big, you can sleep!" ”

Xiao Jing hesitated, looked at the sleeping Zheng Xiuyan and said, "I want to look at my sister!" ”

Looking at the sensible Xiao Xiujing, Nie Zirun deepened his love for her in his heart, so he gently persuaded: "Go to sleep when you are sleepy, I will watch it for you!" After speaking, he carefully closed the door of the ward, raised the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees, and comforted Xiao Xiujing to sleep next to Zheng Xiuyan.

In the blink of an eye, it was already dusk, and the Zheng sisters slept all afternoon, just as Nie Zirun was about to wake them up and send them home, Zheng Xiuyan woke up first.

With a worried face, her hands gently rubbed her eyes, but the pain in her feet seemed to remind her that the lazy and satisfied face that she had woken up from sleep disappeared in an instant, and her slender eyebrows were twisted again, and disappointment and sadness shrouded her heart again.

Zheng Xiuyan sat up with her body propped up, but found her sister who was sleeping on the side, and exclaimed softly in surprise: "Xiujing? Then he looked at Nie Zirun, who was still sitting aside.

Nie Zirun said softly: "Not long after you fell asleep, she came, you have a good sister!" ”

Zheng Xiuyan was silent, just turned around and gently stroked Xiujing's little head, her face full of doting. It was not early to look up at the sky outside the window, so he gently shook Xiujing, who was asleep, and shouted softly: "Xiujing, Xiujing, wake up, get up, we are going back!" ”

Rubbing her little face, Xiao Xiujing, who looked confused, opened her eyes reluctantly, looked at Zheng Xiuyan cutely, and after a while, she seemed to remember something, and asked worriedly: "Sister, are you still in pain?" ”

Hearing her sister's concern, a touching smile appeared on Zheng Xiuyan's face, and she shook her head gently and said, "It's much better, it's not early, let's go back!" ”

Seeing that Zheng Xiuyan was about to get out of bed, Nie Zirun hurriedly got up, put his coat on Zheng Xiuyan's body again, and said softly: "Don't force yourself, I'll carry you!" With that, he turned his back and squatted down.

Zheng Xiuyan looked very hesitant, looking at her feet, she didn't seem to be able to wear shoes, but the reserve and shyness in her heart made her always reluctant to lie on Nie Zirun's back. Nie Zirun waited for a while and never saw any movement behind him, turned his head to look, and found that Zheng Xiuyan's little face was slightly red, with a look of hesitation, and then he chuckled, took the initiative to grab her arms and put them on his shoulders, and his slender arms were gently stretched back, holding up Zheng Xiuyan's thighs. Stood up with ease.

looked at Xiao Xiujing, who was waiting on the side, and beckoned, "Xiujing, let's go!" After speaking, carrying Zheng Xiuyan on his back and leading Xiao Xiujing, Nie Zirun stepped out of the ward.

Nie Zirun's pace was very steady, he didn't feel a trace of bumps, his powerful arms firmly fixed Zheng Xiuyan's body, and his body leaned forward slightly, so that Zheng Xiuyan was more comfortable. Zheng Xiuyan, who was lying on Nie Zirun's back, felt a strong sense of care and security. I remember the afternoon of the café, and the man's earnest composing music is still clearly reflected in his mind; remembered how awake she was to sleep, but she slept sweetly all afternoon; and Xiao Xiujing, who is usually not so obedient and well-behaved. There seems to be a kind of magic in his body, and by his side, people always feel a sense of tranquility, and people can't help but want to get closer, just stay by his side quietly.

Nie Zirun seemed to be able to sense what Zheng Xiuyan was thinking, thinking that she was still worried about missing the selection test, so she comforted: "Don't worry, you won't be selected because you are absent from this test, I promise you!" ”

The sudden comfort interrupted Zheng Xiuyan's thoughts, flapped her long eyelashes, and quietly looked at Nie Zirun's side face, she seemed to really begin to believe in Nie Zirun in her heart, and slowly raised a glimmer of hope, will it really be like what he said, will it have no impact?

After the three of them got into the car, Nie Zirun remembered that he didn't know where to send them? So he looked at Zheng Xiuyan on the side. Zheng Xiuyan also realized this problem, did she go back to the dormitory? If you look like this, don't think about going into the practice room in the next two days, and if you go back, you will bring trouble to a few of them, affecting their practice and rest, so let's go home! So he gave the driver's uncle an address and drove to his home.

Xiujing on the side reminded: "Sister, do you want to call Abba?" Zheng Xiuyan thought about it and called home.

More than half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of a mid-to-high-end neighborhood, where most of the property units are small villas, and it seems that the Zheng family's family background is considered to be of a medium to high level in Seoul. Nie Zirun carried Zheng Xiuyan behind Xiao Xiujing, and after walking in the community for ten minutes, he came to a milky white small two-story single villa, and a middle-aged man was standing at the door, with a medium height, a somewhat fat figure, and a somewhat majestic face shape.

"Abba!" When Xiao Xiujing saw the middle-aged man, she was the first to rush over and threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man smiled and stroked her little head dotingly, and then looked at Nie Zirun, who was carrying Zheng Xiuyan behind her, and the expression on her face suddenly became a little serious.

Zheng Xiuyan on Nie Zirun's back only then remembered, why did she bring him to the house, and she also saw her father, what is this? Although she was sending her injured self back, she always had a very weird feeling, as if thinking of this, Zheng Xiuyan's little face turned red violently, and she instantly braked the strange thoughts that popped out of her brain, and desperately suppressed it.

Nie Zirun walked up to Zheng Xiuyan's father and, with his help, carefully put down Zheng Xiuyan. Then he tidied up his clothes and saluted respectfully to Zheng Xiuyan's father: "Hello, uncle, I'm sorry that Jessica Xi was a little injured because of me!" I'm sorry! ”

Although the Zheng family has returned from the United States, Zheng Xiuyan's father attaches great importance to the Korean concept of etiquette. Nie Zirun's standard etiquette and Daoqian's attitude made him very satisfied. Holding his daughter, he glanced at Nie Zirun, who was still bent over and didn't get up, and nodded: "It's okay, just pay attention to safety next time." ”

At this time, Nie Zirun stood up straight and lowered his eyes. Father Zheng looked at the young man in front of him, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and introverted, without a trace of twisting, and couldn't help but secretly praise: Good bearing!

"Why don't you come in and sit down?" Father Zheng asked.

"Uncle Xiexie's kindness, it's not early, next time! I'm really sorry, I'm sorry! Nie Zirun bowed down again to thank and apologize, and after standing up straight, he said, "Uncle, I'm leaving!" After speaking, he nodded to the Zheng family sisters on the side, turned around and left.

In the living room of the Zheng family, Father Zheng smiled and said, "Xiuyan, this kid is very good!" ”

Back at home, Zheng Xiuyan, who was completely relaxed, finally showed her little daughter's face, and was drinking the soup cooked by Zheng's father in small sips, when she suddenly heard her father say this, and choked suddenly: "Ahem Abba, what do you say?" I don't blame him for not being able to take the selection test. After speaking, he wiped the soup coughed up from his mouth, with a hint of arrogance and blush on his face.

"Abba, my sister's injury can't be blamed on Zirun oppa, it's her own emptiness again!" Xiao Xiujing interjected on the side.

"Zirun oppa? Which sub-run oppa? Zheng Xiuyan asked with a puzzled expression, and Zheng's father also looked at Xiao Xiujing.

“omo！ Sister, you don't know his name yet, do you? Send you to the hospital, buy me lunch, and send us back is Zirun oppa, or a Chinese person! Xiao Xiujing said in surprise.

"His name is Zirun?" Zheng Xiuyan frowned and shook her head gently, it seems that this name is very familiar, what she has heard before, Zheng Xiuyan tried to recall.

"Sister, you're exaggerating, aren't you? I heard Zirun OPPA say that I knew you before, didn't you ever ask what people's names were? That's rude! Xiao Xiujing pouted with a small face and accused, paused, and continued to say to Zheng's father: "Abba, you don't know how stupid my sister is, she bites the air conditioner soup when she eats, and kicks the table leg by herself, and she doesn't have time to remind her if she wants to remind her!" ”

Faced with Zheng Xiujing's truth being revealed, Zheng Xiuyan suddenly seemed very powerless, why was she injured, and her sister still helped others speak. After a while, he blushed and held back a sentence: "If I don't be scared by him, how can I kick the table leg myself?" ”