[Korean Entertainment] Go left, go right

"Ah, uncles and aunts, you are back," Nan Xing said decisively after straightening up in a panic, and stood up while speaking.

"What's wrong with you, your face is so red..." Mom looked at his slightly rosy face and asked hesitantly.

"Is there?" Nan Xing was taken aback, and quickly covered his cheek with one hand to cover up, because the other hand was holding glasses...,,, this song seems to be a bit hot.

Wait, wrong focus!

"Ahaha, maybe the heater is turned on too high, it's so hot!" Nan Xing fanned his cheek with one hand.

"Really?" Mom was still a little confused.

"Okay, women love to care about such trivial matters," Dad said disapprovingly, "Young man, anyway, thank you for helping us watch Nanxing for a while."

"You're welcome, between friends, such a small matter is nothing." Nan Xing expressed surprise, never seeing her father being so polite to her.

However, if they had seen the scene just now, they probably wouldn't think so, would they?

Nan Xing thought with some viciousness, maybe Quan Zhilong, the insane pervert who dared to insult his bedridden daughter, would be kicked out by them.

However, she seems to have forgotten that now she herself is this insane pervert. →_→

With such an interruption, she recalled the scene just now.

Although she was the one who was kissed and the one who took the initiative, she still had a strange feeling in her heart.

Then again, this kiss is estimated to become a tacit secret between her and Quan Zhilong in the future. After all, I believed in the plot of the dog-blood TV series, or tried to resurrect the soul with a kiss because of a moment of enthusiasm, but failed , This is really not an honorable thing.

Therefore, it is better to bury the black history in the heart.

(Long Ge and Nan Xing's first kiss ended so hastily, it seems a pity~)

"Shengxian, can I call you that?" Mom said kindly.

"Of course." Nan Xing smiled.

"Shengxian, Nan Xing didn't seem to have mentioned you to us before." Mom said after thinking about it.

"Actually, I can't be regarded as Nan Xing's classmate. We met during the piano class. Nan Xing didn't like playing the piano very much at the beginning. Every time he came to class, he always had a coerced expression." Nan Xing started again. Made up nonsense, out of ten sentences, nine lies are mixed with one truth, which is the true biography of Lord Wei.

After all, who could know herself better than she?

"Ah, indeed, I enrolled her in the piano class at the beginning, and it was obvious that she was very reluctant at that time." Speaking of this, my mother was also a little embarrassed.

"It's all decided by you alone. If you want me to say, Nan Xing should learn how to play chess with me at home. What kind of piano should you learn?" Dad also resented deeply when he mentioned this.

"Shouldn't the little girl learn some piano, dance, etc., to cultivate a ladylike temperament? If you teach her, won't she become a tomboy?" Mom was dissatisfied.

Looking at the political appearance of her parents, Nan Xing felt warm in her heart. It has been a long time since she saw this familiar scene, but now she looks very kind.

"Okay, there are outsiders here, what do you look like?" Dad took a while to realize that there was a big living person sitting next to him, and he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I made you laugh." Mom was also a little embarrassed. In fact, she didn't know why. Nan Xing was still lying on the hospital bed. She shouldn't have the heart to say these things, but when facing this boy, she felt an inexplicable feeling. Very cordial, very natural feeling, like relatives who have been lost for many years.

"No, uncles and aunts will feel very kind like this," Nan Xing said with a smile, and then continued, "Nan Xing didn't like to talk about piano at the beginning, and every time he went to class, he seemed to be in a lack of interest. When I came to China, my Chinese is not good, so we sometimes communicate in simple Chinese or English after class. After a long time, I will get familiar with it. After that, I will tutor Nanxing Piano, and she will teach me Chinese, um... also It can be regarded as a pleasant cooperation. However, after the boring period of etudes, Nan Xing also began to like the piano. Although she prefers some popular songs or self-created passages to some classic songs, the teacher also said that she is very good at playing the piano. What about musical talent, hehe, she said later. This is thanks to her mother who forced her to learn piano."

In fact, this is Nan Xing's real idea. In fact, very few children will take the initiative to learn something. Those who become famous say how talented they were at the beginning. They have been interested in music and art since they were young. The role should not be underestimated. In the end, if you can learn something, you still have to thank the parents for their hard work. (Isn’t Mr. Quan’s mother right? Brother Long, who cried and went to ballet class, was forced to wear a tutu. His black history is horrible. But this experience also laid the foundation for him to learn dance when he was a trainee.)

"Ah, it turns out that Seung Hyun is really Korean. He speaks Chinese very well, and he can't hear the accent at all." Mom was a little surprised.

"Yes, last time I was in a hurry, I didn't express affection." Nan Xing added hastily.

"Oh." She nodded and didn't mind.

Next, Nan Xing used Quan Zhilong's body and Li Shengxian's identity to chat with his parents who had been together for more than ten years from the perspective of a stranger.

The conversation was unexpectedly harmonious, so that few people didn't notice the unknowing passage of time.

When the sun was setting, Nan Xing realized that it had been so long.

"Then let's stop here today, uncle and aunt, I'm going back, and I'll come see Nan Xing tomorrow, you guys should have dinner early." Although Nan Xing was very reluctant, he still decided to call it a day.

Because, she still has to go back to discuss countermeasures with Quan Zhilong, what happened today was a bit beyond her expectation, and she has no idea what to do next.

"I didn't prepare any food in a hurry today, and the food in the hospital is not good, so we won't keep you for dinner." Mom said with a smile, "Be careful on the road."

"Go slowly." Dad was still as concise as ever, but Nan Xing still felt that he had a good impression of the boy he met for the first time today.

"Well, goodbye uncle and aunt." Nan Xing stood up, bowed deeply to them with Korean etiquette, then turned and left this small but loaded ward.

She didn't look back.

Not because I didn't want to, but because I didn't dare.

She was afraid that if she turned her head back, she would never be able to take the step of leaving again.

Nan Xing, who left the hospital, wandered aimlessly on the side of the street, looking out of his mind.

Walking absent-mindedly, the end result was that he bumped into a girl head-on.

"I'm sorry," Nan Xing staggered half a step, and after standing still, before he had time to see the other party's appearance, Nan Xing said quickly, "Are you okay?"

"How do you walk..." The girl stopped halfway through the sentence.

However, why is this voice slightly familiar?

Nan Xing, who thought he would be scolded, raised his head to look at the girl in bewilderment, but saw that the girl and her companions were all wearing the school uniforms of Nan Xing's former middle school, with the white background and green border of the logo, fat sportswear, and this paragraph. The beautiful dress uniforms that Time Namsung often sees in Seoul are completely incomparable.

But at this time, the two girls looked at her with the expression of seeing a ghost.

And Nan Xing, who saw the girl's appearance clearly, also had the expression of seeing a ghost.

How could it be Lin Xijie?

Nan Xing silently thought of Sparta in her heart.

omg, is this some bloody TV series?How can you run into acquaintances by bumping into someone casually?

"Omo, Zhilong puppet, right? Am I right?" The girl next to Seagate stared blankly at the big boy in front of her, and murmured.

The point is, this sentence is actually said in Korean, hey!

"???" Nan Xing put on a bewildered look and looked at them innocently.

Now she finally remembered why the name gdragon sounded so familiar. It turned out to be because Seagate mentioned it to her, but she didn't pay attention at the time, but now it seems that Seagate and this person in their class have always been amused by Han and love Hallyu. The girls who are so precious to you are all Quan Zhilong's fans?

Faced with this situation, Nan Xing made a decisive decision——playing stupid to the end

"Um, that...doyouknowgdragon?" Seagate asked in broken English, stammering.

"What are you talking about?" Nan Xing glanced at them inexplicably, she thought, her expression at this moment must be nakedly written—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Give yourself a thumbs up for your acting~~

"Huh?" Both of them were startled by the fluent Chinese blurted out by the boy who was suspected of being gd.

Imagine that your Ouba can speak fluent Chinese one day...

Although that is cvip's dream, but if you really see it.

Scared to pee, okay!

Weird sense of sight.

"I think, you must have admitted the wrong person." Nan Xing kindly reminded them, seeing that they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

When they heard this, they couldn't help but looked at each other.

Another girl said: "Ah, it seems that I really misunderstood the person. How could gd appear here at this time, and Chinese can't be so good..." Although she said so, she still Still peeking at the boy in front of him, eyes full of regret,

"But it's really similar to GD." Seagate looked at Nan Xing with burning eyes, making her feel uncomfortable.

"It turned out to be a mistake. I don't know what gd or cd is." Nan Xing looked away awkwardly, "If you two have nothing to do, I will leave first."

After speaking, Nan Xing walked around them, planning to run away.

If you don't slip away at this time, when will you wait?

"Hey! Wait, handsome guy, leave a QUQUAN number, you can make a friend, keep in touch!" Just as Nan Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Seagate's loud and energetic voice came from behind.

"Ah... ah... ah..." the crow grumbled. . .

Nan Xing staggered, then hurriedly quickened his pace, and left as if fleeing.

"Oh, what a pity, it's rare to have the opportunity to meet such a handsome guy with a celebrity face..." Seagate's regretful voice sounded.

"I was scared away by you." The other girl seemed speechless.

But Gu Nanxing, who had already run away, was now running past with ten thousand grass-mud horses in his heart.

To be molested by a former buddy like this, slightly sad qaq