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Chapter 467 Zheng Xiuyan, why are you crying?

Ray said the first thing he said when he saw Kim Joo-wook approaching was "The concert probably needs to be postponed." But after Kim Joo-wook repeated what MJ said to him, he could only sigh deeply. As MJ's agent, he understood that what MJ said was the truth. If you want to postpone the concert, you must nod yourself...

"He is dying when he does this..." Jin Zhuoxu looked at Ray's helpless expression and said seriously: "I won't watch him do stupid things. Even if he uses other means, I will stop tomorrow's concert..."

"I understand your mood..." Looking at Jin Zhuoxu's serious look, ray said slowly: "But if we stop him, we are afraid that he will make him even more angry at that time. I am afraid that he will not have a good rest at that time..."

Jin Zhuoxu was speechless. Faced with mj's persistence, he really had no way to do it. mj doesn't want fans to be disappointed. Such a reason is unreasonable for any other artist, but mj has made fans wait for too long. Jin Zhuoxu, who has seen news about fans queuing up for tickets all night, knows that if mj announces the cancellation of the first concert the day before the concert, even if it is just a delay, it will probably make fans feel unimaginable disappointment. In addition, there are many media waiting to watch mj's jokes, and some media once maliciously guessed that mj's motivation for holding a concert is impure... Under this heavy pressure, it is probably difficult for mj to care about his body anymore...

"Living is the most important thing!" Jin Zhuoxu, who had once experienced death, naturally knew how terrible death was. He didn't think that there was anything more meaningful than living at this time. But Ray smiled bitterly and said, "If that time really came to that time, when the proud mj found that the whole world had abandoned him... would he really think that living is the most important thing?"

The words of ray made Jin Zhuoxu stunned on the spot. Isn’t this situation the experience he had when he was back then? His hands hanging beside him trembled slightly, and Jin Zhuoxu was pulled back by memory to the time he never wanted to recall...

"Are you okay?" Looking at Jin Zhuoxue's face suddenly pale and scary, his lips trembled without any response to his words. Ray put his shoulder worriedly on the other party and asked, "One of them had already fallen down, and he didn't want to see Jin Zhuoxue have any surprises."

"It's okay, I just suddenly feel a little uncomfortable... I'll go back and take a rest first..." After a while, Jin Zhuoxu came to his senses and smiled apologetically at Ray.

He asked the doctor to do a checkup for MJ again, and again instructed Ray to stop all the rehearsals today. Jin Zhuoxu left the rehearsal venue tiredly. What should he do? He sat in the car and looked at the scenery flying by on the road in a daze. He had no idea in his mind. Both choices he faced had irreparable serious consequences. One was to put MJ in danger of his life. The other would destroy MJ's image that he had persisted for life.

The phone rings, and hesitates for a long time, and finally picks up the phone.

"Brother Zhuo Xu? Are you okay?" Because Jin Zhuo Xu left in a hurry, the members of the dream hunter who were still on the scene did not know that Jin Zhuo Xu had left the scene. They knew that Ray was worried about telling Jin Zhuo Xu's situation just now, and everyone knew that something had happened to the other party...

"Well... I'm fine, I'm in the car I'm going back..." Jin Zhuoxu smiled hard, listening to the commotion coming from the opposite side. He whispered to the phone: "It's nothing big, don't worry..."

Lee Soon-gyu did not rush to reply. Instead, he walked into a relatively quiet place before saying to the phone: "We were all scared just now... Everyone thought there was something wrong with you... It's really okay, right? You can't lie to me!"

Listening to the concerning voice coming from the phone, Jin Zhuoxu showed a faint smile on his face, "I really have no problem... Tell everyone not to worry, let's just stop here today. MJ will not continue rehearsing, you can come back early to rest..."

"Well... Minhe and the others said they had to explain to the staff before they could leave. We would probably have to go back later..." Lee Soon-gyu confirmed that Kim Joo-wook would not have any problems, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "When you said you were walking back, Sika had already run out... I guess she would follow you home. Don't hold on if you have anything, she will take care of you..."

"I understand..." Someone was really concerned. Kim Joo-wook knew that Jung Soo-yeon would definitely scold him first when she went back this time, but she couldn't help but smile and said to Soon Kyu: "I'm not a child, so I don't need to take care of it... Let's talk about the specific things when you come back!"

After a phone call, Jin Zhuoxu seemed to be in a much better mood. After returning to his residence, he slowly changed his clothes, washed his face briefly, and then pierced into the kitchen to fill his hungry stomach.

"What are you going to eat today..." Fortunately, this was not in public, otherwise the out-of-tune rhythm would scare away a large number of his loyal fans when he hummed from Jin Zhuo-wook. However, he himself enjoyed it and kept searching for things that could be used to fill his stomach. He tried hard to focus on eating, and did not want the mj thing to appear in his heart again.

When Jung Soo-yeon ran home sweating, she had not yet called out the name that had been muttering tens of thousands of times in her heart, she heard the out-of-tune humming coming from the kitchen and walked carefully to the kitchen door. She stared blankly at Kim Joo-wook, who was like a bad boy, but she could not shout out half of her mouth...

"yo! Ramen - ramen...!" Jin Zhuoxu just threw the instant noodles into the boiling pot of boiling water. When he was only halfway through the improvised rap, he found that Jung Soo-yeon, who was standing behind him silently staring at him, rubbed his hand against the apron that he was put on. He smiled embarrassedly at the other party. After looking at Soo-yeon standing there for a long time, he asked carefully: "Do you want to cook some for you?"

"Remember to cook for a longer time..." Looking at the other party's silly appearance, Jung Soo-yeon suppressed the urge to cry, and while speaking, she walked straight to the dining table in the kitchen, sitting there quietly watching Kim Joo-wook continue to be busy.

He put a bag of instant noodles into the pot again. Kim Joo-wook was seriously cooking the first meal he had made for Jung Soo-yeon, and Jung Soo-yeon just sat there, looking carefully at the extremely familiar back. There was no movement in the kitchen except for the sound of water rolling in the pot. Both of them seemed to have lost their ability to speak, and they were just doing their own things silently.

"Okay!" He shouted happily. Jin Zhuoxu turned off the fire and carefully brought the pot to the table. Then he sat down face to face with Zheng Xiuyan, and arranged the dishes and chopsticks. He smiled and said, "Have you ever told you that the ramen I made is the best? What is this what I need most?" Seeing that the other party did not respond, he just looked at himself seriously, he gave up the conversation, stood up gently, turned on the speaker placed in the living room, ordered a song casually, and then ran back to his seat. He slowly lifted the lid of the pot, and the heat rushed out at once, forming a white mist wall between the two of them. Jin Zhuoxu seemed to see Zheng Xiuyan wiped his eyes quickly with his hands, while Zheng Xiuyan clearly saw the other party's lips that were tightly pursed together, as if he was holding back the pain.

What came from the living room was Jin Zhuo-wook's song "Isn't it OK?", and his sad voice echoed in the room, keeping in the hearts of the two...

"The steaming hot, the fragrant ramen is coming!" The mist dissipated, and the two of them still smiled at each other. Kim Joo-wook put a full bowl of noodles for Jung Soo-yeon, and then poured the rest into his bowl. Looking at Jung Soo-yeon who was still staring at him, he said seriously: "Donnaise should be eaten while it is hot, but you can't fill your stomach when you look at me..."

"Um……"

With a gentle response, Zheng Xiuyan slowly picked up the chopsticks and watched Jin Zhuoxu pick up the noodles and put them into her mouth. Because she was too anxious, he was scalded by the noodles that had just been out of the pot. While grinning, he was still reluctant to start biting the instant noodles in his mouth. His eyes were already burned, and tears were accumulated, but the corners of his mouth were still raised high, just like...

"Like a fool..." Zheng Xiuyan murmured to herself, and also flipped her bowl with chopsticks. Finally, she slowly picked up a noodles, and the heat surged up again. She ate the ramen in small mouthfuls, allowing tears to fall into the bowl...

"Idiot, why do you cry?" He lowered his head and tried hard to eat the cooked noodles. Jin Zhuoxu's skills were not as good as he said. He put too much water, and the noodles didn't even taste at all, but he was very attentive to eat, and then asked inadvertently.

"You are the fool..." Zheng Xiuyan replied stubbornly, looking down at the instant noodles in the bowl like Jin Zhuoxu, but tears continued to fall, "You are going to scare me to death..."

After pausing for a while, she murmured: "It's fine...it's going to be fine..."

"Soyeon... Even if something happens to me in the future and everyone is at a loss, you must not be as scared as today... You are Jessie Jung!"

Jung Soo-yeon stopped the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Kim Joo-wook in panic. After a long time, she slowly said: "Don't worry, I won't have anything to do... Even if I want to cry, I have to let you see it to be valuable..."

"That's right..." Jin Zhuoxu seemed to be satisfied with the other party's answer, and said with a peace of mind: "Only if you keep happy, all this will make sense..." (To be continued...)

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