"Uncle Dong, Auntie, I'm full, so I'll go up first."

Ning Yidong picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, then put his dishes and chopsticks in the sink in the kitchen, washed his hands, and greeted Jiang Zhengdong and Xiancai, who were still eating.

"Also, you can just put the dishes and chopsticks in the basin after you finish eating, and I'll wash them later."

"Don't bother you, Xiaodong, we'll do it ourselves, we can't let you cook and wash the dishes again."

"It's fine."

Ning Yidong waved his hand, is it just to wash the dishes, he used to wash every day at home, but he had Ning Yizhuo to wash with him.

Hey, I haven't exploited her for a long time, it's weird.

Ning Yizhuo, who was pressing his leg at this time, suddenly sneezed, "Ah sneeze, who is thinking about me?"

"By the way, Xiao Dong, have you seen Xiao Xu's kid?"

Jiang Zhengdong didn't see the stinky boy when he looked left and right, and he also mentioned it.

"Yes, why didn't you see Xiao Xu when you came back today?"

Xiancai also noticed that his son seemed to be gone again, "Did you go out and fool around again?"

Should I say it or not, I still know my son as a mother.

"Ah, Brother Xu, I didn't see him today."

Ning Yidong turned his head and thought about it, as if he really didn't see Jiang Xu today.

"Everyone, I'm back."

While everyone is talking about him, the protagonist appears.

"Oh roar, it's all here."

Yes, Jiang Xu appeared, only to see him walking in with a lollipop in the corner of his mouth.

Then I saw everyone eating, walked to the table, picked up a big chicken leg, and began to nibble.

"e This taste, at a glance, you can tell that it was made by Xiaodong, and the taste is still as good as ever."

How do you know that his somewhat ordinary behavior is for Ning Yidong.

But for his parents, it was different.

Jiang Zhengdong directly flicked his chopsticks, "Ah, Xiao Xu, what kind of physique, politeness and politeness are you like this?"

"That's right, Xiao Xu, if you are like this, you will be laughed at by others when you go out."

Jiang Xu listened to his parents' nagging about him, and he was used to it.

But he didn't dare to say anything more, "Inside."

Then the rules became up, and Ning Yidong wanted to laugh a little.

Oh, this demon king of the mixed world, he will also pinch the rules, and it's not the first time I've been laughed at, several times.

"Ah, Uncle Dong, Auntie, then I'll go up first."

"Okay, Xiaodong."

Before Ning Yidong left, Xiancai stopped him.

"By the way, since Xiao Xu is back, let's give him the bowl to wash."

"Oh, okay."

You don't have to wash it yourself, it's best, Ning Yidong naturally agreed directly, and then went upstairs directly.

Well, there's nothing else going on here tonight.

"Mo? Why do you want me to wash?"

Jiang Xu put down the chicken leg because he had already finished gnawing.

"Have you eaten? If you eat it, you will have to wash it."

"Inside."

Okay, this chicken leg is very delicious, the key is to be educated, or you can only wash it yourself.

"Take advantage of this time, Xiao Xu."

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"That's it."

Xiancai felt that she was too far away from her son, so she walked over from the other side and sat next to Jiang Xu.

"Xiao Dong, how is he?"

"What else can you do, do those things every day."

Jiang Xu said casually, that's right, Ning Yidong does engage in those words and songs every day, and he doesn't even go to the pharmacy.

I have to ask him to take a look at the situation of the pharmacy on his behalf, what a big face.

"What about his social circle?"

Seeing his mother's gossip in her eyes,

Jiang Xu also understood in an instant.

After all, a clever boy sees the wind and rudder, and he will hit with one blow.

"Mom, you want to ask him about his alien world."

After all, there are only a few people in Ning Yidong's peer circle, and they all know the roots, although there are only a few people of the opposite sex.

Don't look at Ning Yidong's usual chatter with them, but in school, he doesn't like to communicate with people he doesn't know very well.

According to him, it's trouble.

It's too much trouble.

It's better to sleep than to have this time.

"Harm, son, Mom knows that you understand me, so why don't you hurry up and talk to me."

Xiancai grabbed his son's hand and didn't let him leave.

"Mom, it's not okay for me to say that."

Although Jiang Xu refused verbally, his eyes were like yo-yos, and he was spinning around, obviously planning for a long time.

"Come on, come on, tell your mother what's wrong, Xiao Dong won't blame you, and don't I also care about Xiao Dong?"

Xiancai felt that Ning Yidong knew that she would not be blamed, and besides, this was explained by Ning Yidong's parents, take care of Ning Yidong.

The social circle that naturally cares about Ning Yidong is also part of the care, and it is definitely not because of gossip.

"Ahem."

Jiang Zhengdong couldn't stand it anymore and coughed a few times, but it was not the result he expected.

Apparently he lowered his head, put his hands on his chest on the stool, and posed as if he was thinking about something.

Actually, I just want to hear it.

Jiang Xu saw his father's appearance at a glance, tsk, tsk, it's really dishonest.

"Well, actually, there are only two people close to him."

"Which two?"

Xian Cai's interest came, and although Jiang Zhengdong didn't speak, his body tilted significantly.

"Just the Liu Zhimin I told you about last time, and..."

Xian Cai interrupted him a little when he listened, and was a little excited, "There is another one, is it called Jin Minjion."

"Damn, Mom, how do you know?"

Jiang Xu was also a little shocked, how could his mother know.

"Harm, when I came back with your dad today, I saw a pretty girl, so cute, so beautiful."

"That's what it should be."

Although Jiang Xu thinks it's better to be Jin Yilin, after all, he is his idol.

However, it is undeniable that Liu Zhimin and Kim Minjun are really fucking beautiful.

"Hehe, tell me exactly what progress they have."

Hearing this question, Jiang Xu didn't know how to answer.

"Progress? There's no progress."

"Then tell me about yarn."

Salty Cai sighed, no melons to eat.

"They're probably good friends."

Jiang Xu remembered the way those people got along.

Tsk tsk, my own milk doesn't do that.

"That's it, I guess you don't know either, so I might as well ask Xiaodong to go."

Xiancai lost interest, picked up her husband Jiang Zhengdong and went upstairs.

"Let's go, it's useless to ask this kid."

"Ah, good."

Jiang Xu looked at his parents who went upstairs and sighed.

"Xiaodong, I've paid too much for you, don't forget it."

He patted his mouth, "Hey, I still held back and didn't say it."

"Xiao Xu, remember to wash the dishes."

Jiang Xu was stunned for a moment, okay, I knew that it was all over.

........

in the room.

Ning Yidong sorted out his thoughts and started his great creative plan.

I was interrupted by Kim Min-chan in the afternoon, and I haven't had time to complete the first song.

"There's a rainbow this, ex

The noodles are also finished."

Ning Yidong looked at the previous part of the score that had been completed, and found that he was in the wrong place.

"Damn, what am I doing here?"

So, he got up and left the bedroom and went to the music room next door.

However, he forgot his phone.

Standing alone on the table, I can't bear to look at it.

Suddenly, the phone screen lit up, and it seemed that a message had been sent by a person.

However, Ning Yidong didn't see it.

At this time, he had already walked into the music room, picked up the guitar, and was ready to start composing.

"Ah, that's not right here, I should try to lower it, lower the pitch."

But it's true that it takes some time for him to study on his own, without the help of Lee Jong-hoon and Lee Ho-yang.

The time cost came instantly.

However, this is also the process that he must go through to become independent.

He also knew that he could only study it himself, otherwise there would be no improvement.

"Here, this, again."

"There, first that, that."

After about half an hour, a small orgasm that suited his appetite was completed.

I have to say that this is much more tiring than writing words, and it consumes my brain cells too much.

"Drink your saliva."

Ning Yidong picked up the water from there and took a sip of it, and touched it into his pocket, but he didn't feel familiar.

"Huh? Where's my phone?"

He's got a big phone, why is it gone?

"Ah, I guess it's in the room."

But he didn't take it, "Anyway, it'll be the same when I go back and use it later."

At the moment, I still have to concentrate on completing my own task.

So, he returned to creation again.

The mobile phone screen on the bedroom table rang again, and several messages were sent one after another.

One of them is:

"If you don't come back, I'll do it myself."

However, how could Ning Yidong next door see it, his mobile phone was not around.

About an hour later, Ning Yidong stood up and stretched.

Because, the first draft of his song is finished.

He tried playing it and found it to be pretty good.

Although there were some minor flaws, according to his own ears, he found that his skills had not been completed.

Because, he doesn't know how to play many musical instruments.

"That's the only way, I'm looking for Uncle Li."

After all, there will be more of them, at least than a rookie like himself.

"If there's a rainbow, let's stop here."

Ning Yidong turned the page, took this, and then took out a few blank pieces of paper, and began the creation of adults.

After all, inspiration comes suddenly, and thoughts are springing, so you must take advantage of the victory to pursue.

So, he began to work hard again.

At the same time, at the door in front of this villa, a shadow appeared, and Zhenglian stepped into front of the door.

"Why don't you go back?"

She looked up, and her beautiful face looked particularly beautiful in the light of the moon.

Even if you don't wear so much makeup, the girl's foundation is very good.

She quickly looked down at her phone again, and sent several messages herself, but she didn't reply.

"I guess he's busy, I'm waiting."

She leaned against the wall and looked up at the round moon, and saw her shadow stretched long by the streetlight.

After waiting for about fifteen minutes, she looked at her phone and still didn't reply, and pursed her lips.

"Well, it seems that something is really wrong."

Because she was bored, she had an idea, "Wait and wait anyway, so why don't you find something interesting to do."

In a trance, she saw her own shadow and thought

A great idea.

She put her hands on her shoulders and began to make some movements, as well as poses.

Obviously, she's going to start dancing.

She slapped silently in her mouth, and danced slowly in the moonlight on this deserted street.

How it seems to be in the world!

Although the lower plate is not very stable, the action is clean and neat, the strength is just right, and the strength is enough.

It looks like it's been trained.

Ning Yidong in the room moved some of his somewhat sore hands and feet and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally done, I'm so tired."

Thanks to the hot feeling, the inspiration came suddenly.

The second song is also largely completed, and all that remains is to look for Lee Jong-hoon and Lee Ho-yang.

"I'm a little tired, why don't you wash and sleep early."

He put his manuscript in order and went back to his room.

I was about to say that I was going to wash up, but I found that there seemed to be a missed letter on my phone.

Click to take a look.

"Huh? Why did Sister Yuzu send a message?"

He looked at the time of sending it, and sighed secretly, this Nima was almost more than two hours ago, "I'm going to be fine."

After all, I only saw it now, so I won't be beaten.

"Well, let's hurry back."

He took out the fastest hand speed and typed the simplest two words.

"I'm here."

However, I didn't get a reply.

He felt that the room was a little stuffy, so he opened the window, looked out, and saw a figure in the nearest street, as if dancing.

"Huh? Who's dancing where?"

He inexplicably felt that it was Liu Zhimin, after all, she said that she was coming to find herself.

He hurriedly got dressed and went downstairs.

When he walked to the door and slowly opened the door, he saw the back, so slender and tall.

"Ah, it's her."

However, his voice and movement were a little small, and he was afraid of disturbing her.

In his opinion, Liu Zhimin's dance is good, and there is a feeling of breathtaking.

What a certain Dong Zhuo said, he won't say more.

Liu Zhimin also felt as if a gaze had noticed her body, and as soon as she turned around, she saw the person she wanted to see.

"Ah, Xiaodong, when did you come?"

Liu Zhimin was a little surprised, but also felt a little embarrassed.

After all, the way he danced was a bit embarrassing for Ning Yidong to see.

She hasn't shown it in front of Ning Yidong yet.

"Sister Yuzu, you danced so well."

Ning Yidong sent his sincere blessings and applauded.

"Where?"

Liu Zhimin was a little embarrassed to be praised and laughed.

However, it was also a little embarrassing, so I quickly changed the topic.

"Then you, why don't you reply to my message."

"Ah, I work in the music room, and I didn't look at my phone when I put it in the bedroom."

Ning Yidong scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

"However, when I saw it, I quickly replied."

Ning Yidong snorted, not noticing that Liu Zhimin had quietly approached and came to him.

Liu Zhimin stretched out his hands and said softly.

"You're really not paying attention."

Liu Zhimin buttoned Ning Yidong was in a hurry, and he couldn't fasten the second button from top to bottom.

Ning Yidong also noticed, looking at Liu Zhimin's face, so close to him.

Somehow, I had a feeling that my heart was skipping a beat.

Her eyes were like torches, and Liu Zhimin also felt it, she raised her head slightly and muttered.

"Xiaodong, how are you..."

When the words came to my lips, I couldn't speak.

Because she saw a picture that impressed her, a picture that she had never seen before...

Destined to be touching....