"Take more pairs of insoles, so the mats you buy will not absorb sweat."
"Remember to wear gloves in winter. I always ask me to remind you to wear them. What if I have frostbite in my life?"
"Jojo, go and bring your brother's cashmere scarf, the third drawer on the left."
"You have to bring a pair of rain boots, I heard it rains a lot in Hong Kong."
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While nagging, Song Yao stuffed things into her son's suitcase and soon filled three boxes locally.
Wang Yue was so angry that he couldn't help but persuade: "Mom, don't put rain boots or something. I'll buy it there. If you have too much luggage, it's hard to get it."
"Yes," Song Yao thought for a while, took out the rain boots and complained, "You are really a kid, you don't want your father to send them away. It's so dangerous to go to such a far place alone. What if you meet a bad person?"
Wang Zhanhui looked at the big boxes and was speechless, saying, "My son is 18 years old, can he still be sold?"
Song Yao glared at her husband and said, "My son is worried about her mother who is walking thousands of miles away. Do you think anyone is like you? You don't care about the big things."
Wang Zhanhui was scolded for a few words and simply ignored him: "Okay, let your mother do it slowly."
After working for another hour, Song Yao packed her luggage. She took out two bank cards and said, "Xiao Yue, this card contains your tuition fee, and the other one is the money you earned from working in the past two years. It is about 28,000 yuan. Be careful not to be stolen."
Wang Yue only took the tuition card, and took out the bank card himself and said, "Mom, there is 100,000 yuan in the card, and the password is your birthday. Don't send me money normally, I can earn living expenses myself."
"100,000?" Wang Zhanhui looked shocked and asked, "Where did you get so much money? Are you doing something bad?"
"You stand aside!" Song Yao said angrily, "I don't believe my son. Is there anyone like you who is like a father?"
Wang Zhanhui was very domineering in front of his son, but when he met his wife, he was very cowardly and muttered in a low voice: "Aren't I afraid that he will take the wrong path?"
Song Yao asked with a smile: "Xiao Yue, where did this money come from?"
Wang Yue smiled and explained: "Mom, don't worry, you can collect it. This is the money I sell songs."
"Selling songs?" Song Yao was half-believing, "You have been to the piano interest class for a few years in elementary school. When did you know how to write songs?"
"Really, if you don't believe me, look at this." Wang Yue took out the copyright certificate of the song published by Yin Xie.
"My son really knows how to write songs?" Song Yao was immediately overjoyed and put away the copyright certificates as treasures.
"Let's take a look, I'll take a look." Wang Zhanhui was also surprised and leaned over to look carefully.
While his parents were studying copyright certificates, Wang Yue pulled Song Hye Kyo aside and handed her a bank card and said, "Little sister, there is 10,000 yuan here. Don't save too much. Just buy whatever you like."
"Too many, I don't want it." Song Hye Kyo shook her head repeatedly.
Wang Yue took Song Hye Kyo's little hand and stuffed the bank card into her palm and said, "Hold it, why are you polite to me? You don't even have much pocket money, so I feel wronged."
Song Hye-kyo bit her lower lip and rubbed her palms on the bank card. Suddenly tears fell down her face. She said in a crying voice: "Brother, I don't feel wronged. You and your parents are very nice to me. When I can make money in the future, I will definitely repay you well."
Wang Yue smiled and patted the little sister's head: "What does the family say to repay you? As long as you are happy in the future. Stop crying, give me a smile."
"Yeah." Song Hye Kyo grinned and squeezed out a smile. Her tears were particularly pleasing to the eye.
I will take a plane to Hong Kong tomorrow. Wang Yue thought about it and called Lin Yuner: "Yuner, I am Wang Yue."
Lin Yuner's dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone: "I haven't contacted me for more than half a month, and I thought you were famous for being a big shot."
"What's my name?" Wang Yue didn't understand what she was talking about.
But Lin Yuner thought Wang Yue was pretending to be garlic, and she didn't even ting it out, and said, "It's so late, why do you think of calling me?"
Wang Yue said: "I'm going to Hong Kong to go to school tomorrow. I'll tell you some of it in advance."
"Oh tomorrow," Lin Yuner asked in a somewhat disappointed tone, "Do you want me to go to the airport to see you off?"
Wang Yue smiled and said, "No, that's so troublesome."
"Forget it if I don't let me give it to you, is there anything else?" Lin Yuner asked.
"No, I just call you and talk to you," Wang Yue said in confusion, "It's getting late, I won't disturb you to rest, and see you next time I go back to Seoul."
"Another...hehehe!" Before Lin Yuner finished speaking, she heard a blind voice from the other end. She was so angry that she threw her phone to the ground, cursing with her little face tense, "This bastard, you will die if you say a few more words! I want this lady to call you on the initiative, but there is no door!"
Early the next morning, Wang Yue took a taxi to the airport. Except for his mother who wanted to see the store at home, his father and younger sister came to see him off.
Outside the security check channel, Wang Zhanhui reminded: "Xiao Yue, remember to be more sensible when you get there. This society is very complicated. Don't believe what others say."
My mother nagged these words countless times at home. Wang Yue smiled helplessly: "I know, you should not have the intention to harm others, and you should be careful of others, right?"
"It's good that you know," Wang Zhanhui smiled and patted his son on the shoulder, "Study hard in school and try to go to the office after graduation. Don't be as useless as your father, you can only play stupid fists in your life."
"Don't worry," Wang Yue said to Song Hye Kyo again, "Little sister, when I'm not at home, take good care of my parents."
Song Hye Kyo nodded heavily: "Brother, don't worry, I'm at home."
"Okay, I'm going in." Wang Yue turned around and walked towards the security check passage with his carry-on luggage.
Wang Zhanhui shouted to his back: "It's cold and remember to add clothes!"
Wang Yue felt his nose a little sore. When he first came to this world, he was still resistant to his parents. But after contacting him day by day, his parents were so nice to him. People's hearts were full of flesh, so how could Wang Yue remain indifferent?
After waiting in the waiting room for about half an hour, the airport radio finally reminded him to board the plane.
Wang Yue stood up slowly with his bag. After walking a few steps, a girl ran past him with a small box.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
The girl ran too fast because of the rushing wind, and the box hit the trash can, and then she fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.
"Hiss!" The girl rubbed her knees and got up, her brows frowned and gasped in pain.
Wang Yue walked to her and asked with a smile: "Are you okay?"
The girl saw the smile on Wang Yue's face, gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Are you gloating?"
"No, I just asked you if you want to help," Wang Yue suddenly saw the other party's appearance and was stunned for a moment and said, "Hello, my name is Wang Yue."
"I have my own hands, so I don't want you to help," the girl said, dragging the box, "Please let it go, don't block my words."
Since the other party was not grateful, Wang Yue was too lazy to touch his face and put his cold butt on his face, and honestly moved the way out. But he felt very interesting in his heart. Both Lin Yuner and Song Hye Kyo appeared, and today he actually met another big star.
The girl is tall and is estimated to be about 1.75 meters tall. Especially her long legs are particularly eye-catching. With her extremely sexy slender waist and buttocks, she is simply a slap in her devastating little fairy.
Jun Zhixian!
Wang Yue walked forward leisurely with his luggage bag. Jun Ji-hyun suddenly turned around and stared at him, questioning: "What are you doing with me? Pervert!"
"I'll get on the plane." Wang Yue raised the boarding pass in his hand speechlessly.
"Tsk!" Jeon Ji-hyun ignored him and walked forward with big strides.
The two walked through the boarding passage one by one and the other. Judging from this, they were obviously on the same plane.
"Hello, please show your boarding pass." The flight attendant smiled and reminded.
"Carrying pass?" Jun Ji-hyun touched his whole body in panic and said, "Hey, where is my boarding pass? He was obviously still there just now."
The flight attendant waited for her for a long time and said patiently: "Miss, think about it carefully, did you put it in somewhere?"
"Ah! Security check passage!" Jun Ji-hyun slapped his head, turned around and ran back.
The flight attendant shouted: "Miss, you didn't take your box!"
Jun Ji-hyun had already run far away. When she heard this, she turned around and said, "You can watch it for me and come back soon."
It turns out that this girl is a big girl!
Wang Yue got on the plane and put the bag in his bag. Just a few minutes after sitting down, Jun Ji-hyun dragged the box to his side and said rudely: "Hey, let me get in."
"Are you sitting here?" Wang Yue pointed to the seat inside him.
"No?" Jun Ji-hyun forced himself into it without waiting for Wang Yue to slid his legs.
Wang Yue was convinced by her and said with a funny look: "Are you sure you want to drag the box in?"
"Ah, box? You don't need to remind me, pervert!" Jun Ji-hyun retreated back to the aisle without any mercy and stuffed his box into the shelves.
Chapter completed!