It is a natural law that opposite sexes attract each other. The pure and handsome Nichkhun has a perfect attraction to women, and Song Qian will naturally do the same.
A simple chat with Nichkhun, from Thai customs to Chinese culture, from Bangkok to Seoul, the topics Nichkhun talked about were nothing more than these. It was these exotic customs that made Song Qian, who has been suppressing her temper since learning dance, Little by little, she untied her shackles and returned to her original lively and active self. Talking about it was also very exciting. Unconsciously, the dominance of the topic shifted to her, and the topics she wanted to talk about gradually converged from all kinds of topics to one. Point.
"Also, also, once I called home, because the voice was a bit awkward, my brother rushed from QD to the capital overnight. Do you know how far it is? It was probably from Busan to Seoul, no, It was so far to Pyongyang and I just had a cold that time.¡±
Nichkhun is a little jealous of Song Qian, but at the same time he admires his love for his sister. He also has a younger sister, and a lot of cousins. If it were him, would he have desperately traveled thousands of miles overnight to be by her side just because he heard something unusual about his younger sister's voice on the phone? He wanted to see her safe and sound with his own eyes, but he thought he couldn't do it. No, he definitely couldn't do it.
"Your brother loves you so much that I'm starting to feel a little ashamed."
How deep of love does it take to do this?
"This is the only way he can show off." Song Qian smiled and pursed her lips, and continued: "Others, they don't have the same appearance as you, and they don't have the figure of Oppa Jaebeom, and they don't have Oppa Yunho. He's so gentle, but also lazy, vulgar, and lustful. I don't know why Senior Jessica treats him so well. If it were me, I would have kicked him down into the Pacific Ocean."
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Qian felt some noise in the bag next to her. When she opened it, she found a text message from the perverted brother she had buried useless: "Sister Qian, brother is going back first. Please pay attention to your own safety and go back." Remember to hang up the phone with me when you are here, otherwise I will be worried. If you have something to do, remember to call me. You know, I love you very much."
After reading the text message, Song Qian was a little stunned. She looked back at the eyes that had been watching her from behind, only to find that the spot was already empty.
"At least he cares about you, and you care about him, right?"
In addition to what he just said, after Song Qian left the booth, he could no longer count the number of things Song Qian said about Song Qian. Nichkhun felt a little numb listening to it, and even felt that Song Qian was in his presence. In my impression, Song Qian has surpassed the one in front of me
"He is my biological brother. Of course I have to take good care of him. Then I have to care about him." Song Qian's tone gradually became weaker as she confidently dismissed her brother.
"It's just that you were in it and didn't see it clearly"
There was some bitterness on Nichkhun's face. Although he never expected to be as good as her brother, at least one-tenth of what he did to her, but looking at her current appearance, he already felt that he seemed to be a little whimsical. , the bond between these brothers and sisters is too deep, not just the brother to the sister, but also the sister to the brother.
"I actually hate it"
Before she finished speaking, she already felt that she was very light, her whole body was very floating, and she had no sense of stability at all. As a result, in the middle of the sentence, she couldn't say the rest.
Song Qian forced a smile, put her phone in her bag, and stood up: "I think I should go back. I have to practice tomorrow. You know, I'm getting ready to debut."
"Well, let me take you back. I have a car." Nichkhun did not hold back. Today was the first official meeting between him and her. Although Song Qian is a big mountain, he will overcome it one day. , he firmly believed.
"No, I'll just take a taxi back." As soon as she finished speaking, Song Qian felt a little rejected, so she smiled and said: "You should play here with Zaibum, Oppa and the others. Besides, if If your crazy fans see it, then I won¡¯t be able to see the sun tomorrow.¡±
Nichkhun lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, but still stood up and said insistently: "I'll take you out."
"okay¡¡"
As soon as Song Qian and Nichkhun left their seats, Ok Taecyeon returned here with a sullen face. Just in time, Park Jae-bum, who was having a high time with Lee Ji-soo and Jeon So-hye, also came back with a bottle of red wine in his hand.
Park Jae Beom Chao Yu Tae Yeon weighed the wine bottle in his hand, uncorked the bottle and filled the glass, and said, "Drink some?"
¡°After all, they trained at the same time and were in the same group. Although the relationship between Park Jae-bum and Ok Tae-cyeon is not harmonious, it is not so bad that they become strangers.
So even though he was a little unhappy before, Ok Taeyeon still nodded, picked up the wine glass and talked to ParkJaebum drank.
After a while, the paralyzed Huang Cancheng also returned, looking at Park Jaebeom coldly, and his gaze towards Ok Taecyeon was always a little strange.
After drinking a bottle of wine, there were girls sitting there again. After a while, the atmosphere in the booth returned to a warm atmosphere. But just when everyone was getting carried away having fun, Yu Taecyeon suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and he couldn't let it go. Unpleasant feeling surged over me.
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"What's wrong with you?"
Han Caiying looked at Song Qian, who had been sitting on the couch in the studio depressed since he came back. Seeing that he was still in the mood to continue working with a limp face, she immediately put down the materials in her hands and ran over to comfort her little man.
Song Qian held his chin thoughtfully, looked at the ceiling and asked feebly: "Nuna, do you know 2PM?"
"2PM? I've heard of it, but I don't know it, what's wrong?" Han Caiying leaned down and got into Song Qian's arms and asked in confusion: "Did your sister join them tonight?"
Song Qian replied: "Well, it's 2PM. It seems that Sister Qian has quite a feeling for that guy named Nichkhun. After talking about it all night, she forgot about me."
"Hey, hey, hey, hey." Han Caiying felt very funny and patted his forehead and said, "It's inevitable that girls have a crush on handsome boys. What do you have to be sad about?"
"I don't know, I suddenly feel sad. When I think about Mei Qian getting married with another man, I can't be happy."
"What are you unhappy about? Your sister doesn't date other men, so how can she get married in the future? Do you want your sister to never marry?"
"I hope that my sister Qian will never marry, so that only I can take care of her."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone that was thrown aside rang. Song Qian picked it up and looked at it, and his depressed spirit suddenly became extremely bright.
Song Qian hissed at Han Caiying in his arms, and then pressed the answer button: "Meiqian!"
"I'm back in the dormitory."
Song Qian, who had just returned to the dormitory and got into the room, couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone and hung up the phone to her perverted brother. When she heard this call, her wandering heart finally found a connection. The feeling she felt before The uneasiness of a kite with a broken string really made her feel so uncomfortable. Now, the feeling of solidity all over her body really made her feel comfortable. Maybe, there was really only one string holding her back so that she could fly carefree.
"oh oh."
The excited voice of the perverted brother made her want to laugh. She liked to hear such a voice, and liked to imagine the expression on the face that was exactly the same as hers through such a voice. She had been infected with it unknowingly after learning to dance away from home. bad habit.
¡°Brother, I¡¯m really happy to see you tonight, but brother, why did you go to that place with Senior Jessica?¡±
Because of the incident on the last phone call, Song Qian was ashamed to see her perverted brother after doing that kind of thing, so she hadn't seen him for a long time. She could only hear his voice and his complaints on the regular phone calls every day. To judge his mood every day, it's just that my perverted brother is much more excited and less complaining when talking to me.
"Of courseof course I goto drink milk"
Song Qian felt speechless. She went to the club to drink milk. Who were she kidding? After hearing what he said, she was even more sure of her guess at the club tonight. Thinking of this, she felt bad again and her mouth was so sour. He shouted: "You can't even speak clearly. You lied to me. You must have gone on a date with Senior Jessica"
"Dating? Me? Mushroom Tou?" Song Qian was a little flustered and lowered his head. Han Caiying's expression in his arms was very indifferent, as if everything had nothing to do with her. After he was relieved, he explained righteously: "What about Mushroom Tou and I?" possible."
¡°If it¡¯s not Senior Jessica, is it Little Crystal?¡± The sour Song Qian was a little angry.
"Little Crystal? She" Suddenly, a figure of a big lolita who was not Little Crystal flashed in Song Qian's head. The well-behaved appearance of Cui Junxi after being raised made Song Qian a little tempted for a moment, but this temptation For just a moment, the thought of opening the small crystal in the correct way made him shiver.
"Didn't I tell you not to have any ideas about Little Crystal?"
Song Qian smiled bitterly. It seemed that it was Sister Qian who was going to socialize tonight. He should be angry. Why was it that she was angry with him now? With this attitude, it seemed that she couldn't tell the truth. Otherwise, this Sister Qian She probably had to ignore him again: "Meiqian, I actually came to see you"
"Me? Yeah! Perverted brother, I am your biological sister" Suddenly, Song Qian's face froze when she came back to her senses. She was moved and embarrassed and called out softly: "Brother"
"Hiss" Song Qian grabbed Han Caiying's restless hand and gasped.It sounds like she is still interested in messing around.
Han Caiying looked unhappy and sneered, her lips moving, as if she was saying: "What an affair tonight! It's a gem (mushroom and gem have almost the same pronunciation, think silly T), and it's crystal" Jealousy boiled The slender hands immediately became restless and wanted to punish this sneaky little man.
The situation here is like this, but the situation heard in Song Qian¡¯s ears is another matter
At that moment, Song Qian couldn¡¯t help but blush, wondering if her voice after becoming gentler was so charming
"Brother, please let me prepare" (Happy-birthday-to-Mushroom Head Zheng, plus there were no updates last night due to network convulsions, there will be at least three chapters today,