"Oba, you can't write the lyrics?"

Park Ji-yeon couldn't help but add a wicked smile to her tone, when she just wrote the multiple-choice question, Oba had this thoughtful expression, and now that she has written to completion, Oba still has this expression, she hasn't seen Luo Yuci stuck for so long.

"There was a point where I felt like my mind was so empty that I couldn't write anything at all." Luo Yuci raised his hand and tapped his head with some distress, it shouldn't be, at the beginning, he obviously had a lot of inspiration.

"Emmm, then Oba you can rest for a while, maybe you'll have inspiration later."

Park Ji-yeon's cute appearance of tilting her head and thinking made Luo Yuci can't help but put down the pen in her hand, put her hand on her fleshy cheek and rubbed it gently, ah, I can only say that the feel is still as good as ever!

"Maybe."

Hmm~, is your face so comfortable to rub? Oba's face is happy, well~, it's quite comfortable to be rubbed by Oba anyway, just think it's a good rest by yourself, hehe, the feeling of Oba's hands is completely different from Ernies, and the movements are also very gentle.

After a while, when Luo Yuci felt that she was almost rubbed, she let go of Park Ji-yeon's delicate cheeks, how do you feel that her cheeks are more cute now than just now, no, hold back, he is not a pervert.

"Oba, how are you teaching the guitar to Ao'eoni? I heard Cyglioni say that you flirted with Cao'e on the first day and touched other people's hands~"

"Huh?! You Cyglioni actually arranged me like this in private, when did I tease Cao'e! It's better to say that it was Nu Na who was teasing me that day, and rubbing Cao'e's hands, that was for a reason, do you look like a person who takes advantage of me everywhere? ”

Luo Yuci's voice unconsciously became louder, ah, the next time Ju Linu comes up again, she must tell her mouth-to-mouth not to distort the truth in front of the little dinosaur.

"emm, not like." Park Ji-yeon replied very honestly, but she immediately said, "But Oba, Soyan Oni and Cyriooni always say in the dormitory that you like to dance on them with your hands, what kind of dance is that?" ”

“.......”

Staring at Park Ji-yeon's innocent eyes, Luo Yuci was silent for a long time, and decided to wait until tomorrow to have a good chat with the two Nuna, what do you say in the dormitory every day, he understands that the two of them love and kill each other, but can't it be solved in his bedroom and their room?

"Now, Oba, let me ask you."

Seeing that Luo Yuci didn't react for a long time, Park Ji-yeon puffed out her cheeks with some dissatisfaction, like an angry little hamster.

"Ah, this is the dance that Oba and you Ernie can dance, so don't be so curious."

Luo Yuci really didn't know how to explain this thing, so he could only prevaricate randomly, who said it, and danced on them with his hands.

"Hmph~, if I wasn't too young, I would definitely want you...... Hmm~, there are still seven months. ”

"What seven months?"

"It's nothing, Oba, you can continue to think about the lyrics, I'll do the question."

Park Ji-yeon didn't want to tell Luo Yuci what she was thinking, she had to wait until a suitable time to say it, and Oba wouldn't agree to what she said now, and it was useless to say it.

"Ahh I can't think of it, I won't write it, little dinosaur, have you finished the topic? ”

Luo Yuci reluctantly put down the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at Park Zhiyan, it's been an hour, he still hasn't moved a word, it seems that the state is really bad tonight, I'll go out for a walk and see if I can get some inspiration or something.

"Well, I'm done, I'll look at the lyrics you wrote Oba."

Park Ji-yeon adjusted the exercises in front of her and the lyrics in front of her own Oba, touched her chin and looked at them carefully, but why did some of the lyrics have eight written on them and some of the lyrics have six written on them?

Could it be a code?

"Oba, what do you mean by eight and six in the lyrics?"

After thinking about it, Park Ji-yeon still decided to ask her own Oba, and she really couldn't think of any answer.

"Oh, that, I'm going to let you sing it with Min Kyung and the others when it writes eight, and you still sing it by yourself when you write six."

"Uh-oh."

Park Ji-yeon continued to flip through the lyrics in her hand, emmm, "LoveyDovey" is sung by eight people, "Aren't We in Love" sung by eight people, and "It's a pity for others" is sung by six people, huh? Why did Oba write this kind of lyrics even though he was dating three Ernies?

"Well, the accuracy rate is okay, the pudding is in the refrigerator, and I will go back after eating."

Luo Yuci nodded, put the exercise back in front of Park Ji-yeon with satisfaction, got up and walked to her closet, opened the cabinet door, took out a gray coat from it and held it in her hand, and then walked to Park Ji-yeon's side and put the lyric book in front of her on the coat.

"Oba, are you going to go out?"

"Well, go out for a ride, find inspiration by the way, little dinosaur you want to come along?"

"I can't, I'm going to go down and go to bed early, then, do you want me to talk to Ernie?" Park Ji-yeon asked Luo Yuci, otherwise Ernies might be in the air when they come up.

"Let's talk about it, I don't know what time I'll be back tonight, let the Nu rest early."

"Okay, I know~, Oba pay attention to safety."

Thinking of Park Ji-yeon's advice, the corners of Luo Yuci's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, this little girl is getting more and more intimate now.

Luo Yuci put his arm on the door of his newly purchased convertible and wandered around Seoul aimlessly, tsk, as if it were some kind of supernatural story.

The atmosphere is very suitable for supernatural stories, there are basically few cars on the road, and even pedestrians are very few, after all, it is indeed very late.

Well? Where did this come from? Not a single car, not a single person, and the surrounding buildings are not yet familiar to themselves.

"Woo woo~~"

Someone crying?

When Luo Yuci stepped on the brakes and carefully searched for the source of the sound, he found that all he could hear was the sound of the wind, could he have heard it wrong?

"Woo woo~~"

When the cry appeared again, Luo Yuci started the car without the slightest hesitation and stepped on the accelerator, which seemed to be a little ahead.

Sure enough, after not running for a while, Luo Yuci saw the source of the cry, a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, how could there be a little girl here at night? Don't her adults care?

In order not to frighten the little girl who looked already panicked, Luo Yuci tried her best to make her voice and smile as gentle as possible.

"Little sister, don't cry yet, why are you here alone? What about your family? ”

"Woo woo woo~, big brother, I'm lost, I can't get out here." The little girl lifted her tear-covered face, and said it in Chinese that Luo Yuci hadn't heard for a long time.