RB Fukuoka, Ocean Expo Hall, in the waiting room of Girls' Generation's concert rehearsal.
Yoona was sitting on a chair, holding her chin with her hands, and Xiaolu was staring at one place, motionless.
She didn't notice at all that there were two little heads on both sides of her cheeks, and they were looking there with her.
"Axi, Taeyeon Unnie, Sunny Unnie, what are you doing? You scared me to death." Yoona patted her chest, looking frightened.
"Ah, Lin Yoona, you are becoming more and more disrespectful towards Ernies now. I want to ask you, what are you looking at? You are so stunned." Taeyeon stared at Yoona with her eyes wide open.
asked.
"Stop taking pictures. If you take more pictures, it will be completely flat." Lee Soon Kyu curled his lips at Yoona.
"Unnie... I'm still young and still growing." Yoona held Sunny's arm and gently swayed coquettishly.
"Don't interrupt, Lin Yoona, you haven't answered my question yet. Why are you staring at the maknae in a daze?" Taeyeon asked seriously, grabbing Yoona's arm.
But it’s true that this second maknae’s arms are so thin. She usually eats more than anyone else.
"Shh..." Yoona raised her index finger to her mouth as a sign of silence.
But no matter how you look at it, this one finger can't seal Yoona's mouth, and the whole palm is still about the same. She is worthy of being a crocodile Yun.
"Unnies, haven't you noticed that Xiaoxian is a little abnormal?"
"Ah Ni, it looks normal to me." Taeyeon looked at Xu Xian and said doubtfully.
"Oh, I also think the maknae is a little abnormal." Lee Soon Kyu touched his chin with one hand and nodded.
"Sunny Onisikao, look, the maknae must be reading a book at this time, but what is she doing now? It's so abnormal." Yoona's eyes flashed, as if Detective Lin was online.
After listening to Yoona's words, Taeyeon and Lee Soon Kyu also looked at Seohyun, and after a while they looked at each other.
One thing can be understood from the other person's eyes. This maknae is indeed not normal.
Normally, Xu Xian would indeed sit there with a book and read quietly.
But here today, Xu Xian seems very busy. Sometimes he is checking something on his mobile phone, and sometimes he records something mysteriously in his notebook.
This picture is indeed very un-Xuxian.
In the past two days, Zhou Jing has been busy with one thing besides his normal work, moving.
We must move this time, not only to make room for Yang Xiaoxiao and Yan Jiayi, but also because Yang Xiaoxiao's mother retired a few years ago, and his father also resigned from the position of director of the branch factory this year.
After retreating from the top, I transferred to the second line and prepared to retire.
So the old couple has plenty of time, so they often come to Shanghai to visit their son. They can't let his parents stay in a hotel.
Since the beginning of the year, Zhou Jing has planned to move to his own house because it is far away from his work. During Yang Xiaoxiao's business trip to the United States, he also took a photo of the Magic City license plate and prepared to buy it for himself
car.
A piece of broken iron sheet cost Zhou Jing 73,000 soft girl coins, which makes me feel sad just thinking about it.
Knowing that Zhou Jing was moving out, Yan Jiayi also ran over after get off work to help pack the luggage. The girl said that there was no need to move in such a hurry, but in fact it didn't matter.
But seeing how proactive and neat she was packing her luggage, Zhou Jing just wanted to say, Haha, woman.
Anyone who has moved knows that sometimes there may not be much stuff, but it turns out to be a lot when packed up. It took two whole evenings, but Zhou Jing and the others finally completed the move.
In the evening, they ordered a table of dishes at a local restaurant near their new home to celebrate Zhou Jing's move. For this reason, Yang Xiaoxiao even brought a bottle of Wuliangye over.
"Here, little Yangyang, are you getting rich?" Zhou Jing, a wine lover, saw his eyes shining brightly when he saw good wine.
"I know you don't like sauce-flavored drinks, so it's interesting for you to get a bottle from the old man."
"There's no need to say that. That mistress, hurry up and pour the wine for us two brothers."
Yan Jia rolled her eyes at the two guys in front of her, picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for them, and ordered a glass of juice for herself. But let alone, when she was with them, she would occasionally have a little bit of herself.
It's the feeling of a mistress.
After drinking for three rounds, the three of them started talking nonsense.
"By the way, will you go back to your hometown during the May Day holiday?" After three cups, Yang Xiaoxiao's face turned slightly red.
"Come back, you can ride with me in my car then."
"Okay, Jiayi will go back with me this time."
Hearing this, Yan Jiayi lowered her head and drank the juice with a shy look on her face, not daring to look at them anymore.
"I want to take some time off after the holidays, so when I go back this time I want to ask the old man if he wants to come with us." Seeing Yan Jiayi's look, Zhou Jing quickly started to change the topic.
"Oh, where are you going to hang out this time? I definitely don't have time, otherwise I would go with you." Yang Xiaoxiao said nonchalantly. He knew that Zhou Jing would usually go out and run around when he had the chance.
"Getting ready to go to North Korea." Zhou Jing replied after taking a sip of wine.
"Where?" x2
Yang Xiaoxiao and Yan Jiayi looked up at Zhou Jing at the same time. Yan Jiayi looked surprised, but Yang Xiaoxiao had a look of understanding on her face.
"Why go to North Korea? It would be great to go to South Korea if you have time." Yan Jiayi asked very puzzledly.
"My second uncle is over there. No one has visited him for so many years. Except for my old man, the other elders in the family are too old to go, so I wanted to take my old man to see him." Zhou Jing finished.
, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.
"Why is your second uncle in North Korea? When did he go?" After hearing this, Yan Jiayi became even more confused.
"His second uncle went there in 1952 and never came back." Yang Xiaoxiao knew this situation, so she explained to Jiayi.
After hearing this, Yan Jia immediately understood what was going on. Without hesitation, he raised the cup in his hand and said:
"Here, let's give a toast to your second uncle, and a toast to those who went to North Korea like your second uncle."
The three cups met together. Yan Jiayi was not a fan. In the face of such a big issue of right and wrong, his three views were absolutely correct.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little depressing, Zhou Jing took the initiative to change the topic and chatted with Yang Xiaoxiao about the upcoming World Cup. The atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed.
"This month our T-ara will release a new album on RB. I don't know how the sales will be." Yan Jiayi suddenly interjected.
"Yeah, I saw in the news that Girls' Generation is holding a concert at RB again, and I don't know when T-ara will be able to hold a concert as well." Yang Xiaoxiao said depressedly.
Girls' Generation? Hearing these four words, Zhou Jing's heart skipped a beat.
Yes, why did I forget about this? I turned around and quickly confirmed whether the people I met on the plane that day were actually them.
(Thanks to the book friend Qingxuanzu Qi Miaowu God for the huge recommendation vote. It is really awesome. I urge everyone to support this book, remember to collect it, and recommend it with one click and three links. Don’t be sure next time.)