My girlfriend is an idol

And Korean dramas have produced "Iris" and "single" for so many years. Without the excellent script itself, it is unbelievable to think of this kind of theme that is rare in Korean dramas.

But "Death Notebook" is an exception. The show is based on the theme of "killing" from beginning to end. Different death note holders use notebooks to satisfy their inner ugly desires and shape the surface, hoping to create a crime-free world.

The most controversial point is the war between the protagonist Yue and L. In the end, who is the justice. Yue’s use of death notes to deal with criminals is commendable and thankful in the eyes of the public. Because of his existence, the social crime rate has plummeted. In the eyes of the police and L, Yue is a heinous murderer."

Listening to Li Xianzhe expounding his understanding of his own work and filling in some loopholes, Jiang Junxi was excited. He found that Li Xianzhe knew better than him about the rules of using the notebook. The two exchanged in full swing, so that Jiang Seul-qi didn't notice it when she came in holding the futon.

"What are you two talking about so happy."

"Ah, Brother Junxi and I are talking about the company's next TV series. What are you..." Jiang Seul Ki's appearance stopped the two of them. After all, a woman suddenly appeared in the man's room. Even if this person knows himself better, he will feel unexplainable discomfort.

"Oba, it's almost two o'clock. You have been talking for more than an hour. Dad wants you to stay here tonight."

"Mo? Don't do that, it won't take long for me to drive back." Li Xianzhe was very magnificent about staying overnight. It seems that Jiang Seulqi's misunderstanding about him has not been resolved.

Ah, you help me, it is very inconvenient for me to stay.Jiang Seulqi's stupid appearance made Li Xianzhe quickly choose to give up, quietly winking at Jiang Seulqi, but the other party apparently misunderstood Li Xianzhe's meaning.

"Hey, Dad is true, where is there a room at home."

Yeah, as soon as I said this, Li Xianzhe couldn't refuse any more, so he could only retreat and beg for a second time, "Well, I'll just lay the floor in Brother Junxi's room. It's just one night anyway."

Jiang Seulqi refused without even thinking about it, "An Dao! Oppa's room is horribly dirty, so how can I lay the floor here." When she came in just now, her reaction was much more intense than that of Li Xianzhe, "This Is it still Jiang Junxi's room?" Wasn't it like a garbage dump when I came in the other day.

"Ah Jiang Seulqi, you are still not my sister. What's wrong with my room? It's very clean. Okay, look at here, this bed, this life, and this bookcase, this table, eh? Oh, every day. They are all cleaned carefully."

Jiang Junxi retorted with a blushing face, especially Li Xianzhe's suspicious eyes made him feel that his face is irrelevant. Instead of looking at your own brother, you have all kinds of disgust, and you are still in front of others.

Jiang Seulqi rolled her eyes, "Hey~~ I'm afraid that something will grow on Ouba when I sleep in your room."

"Hahaha... Then what do you mean, my room can't sleep, it's impossible for you to let me sleep in your room." Jiang Junxi smiled coldly. It is impossible to sleep in the living room, although it is fine to sleep on the sofa. , But related to the identity of Li Xianzhe, even his parents here would not agree to let Li Xianzhe go to sleep on the sofa. As for laying on the floor in the living room, it is even more impossible. It is the coldest place there, in case you catch a cold.

Calculating this way, only Jiang Seul Ki’s room is the most suitable, and the air is also the best. It’s very good. Now the plot is going smoothly according to his performance. I imagine Li Xianzhe winking at himself. Jiang Junxi is a little proud and sells. My sister plans the first step, success!

In another room, Jiang Seulqi knelt on the ground, touching her hands on the quilt and spreading her face back and forth, her blush was about to bleed, and she said nothing, with her back facing Li Xianzhe and her fleshy little feet on it. How troublesome can it be to step on the floor?All you need is a quilt and a pillow, plus a thicker quilt.

Lee Hyun-cheol is actually quite embarrassed. If he knew that so many things would happen tonight, he would not send Kang Seul-ki back. Staying in and staying in whose room are completely different things. Wait until the next morning if they are seen by their parents. What do you think when you arrive.

"That Seul Gi, it's actually unnecessary, I'm actually in Brother Junhui's room or living room..."

Jiang Seulqi took a halt, knelt down on the quilt and looked at him, with her palm facing the side and gently patted "Ouba, except for my dad, you are the first person to enter my room."

Lee Hyun-cheol sat down next to her. The room was filled with the unique fragrance of a girl’s boudoir. There were two bear dolls on her bed. Just as Jiang Seul-ki said, ordinary people cannot enter the girl’s room. Yes, because it is her last harbor, it is easy not to be open to others, but once it is opened, it is equal to the recognition of herself.

"Just now, Abba asked me to send you the bedding. When I asked you to stay overnight, I actually didn't refuse. In fact, I was like holding Ouba’s hand to Abba and they said that this is my boyfriend... "

Jiang Seul Ki moved her butt to the back of Lee Hyun-cheol, elbows on his shoulders, leaned down in a hug posture, and said in his ear, "But I still tell them that I have unrequited love for you. ..."

Listening to Jiang Seulqi’s confession, Li Xianzhe’s heart was extremely calm. This silly bear played a strong bow in his dormitory room last time, which really shocked him a lot. Now the comparison is light. A lot.

It is said that back hugging has always been a trick that men and women have tried repeatedly in Korean dramas or in real life. The heart rate is comparable to a face-to-face hug. Lee Hyun-cheol is stiff and cannot be dynamic. It can only be said that Jiang Seul-ki’s posture is too ambiguous, no matter who the two are. As long as you turn your head, you can kiss each other from lips to lips.

The fragrant wind on the girl's body came gently and penetrated into her nostrils, which made people unconscious.

"You know? From the first time we realized it, this is the second time for you and me, alone again, no, not with the last time, this time is truly alone together, even if you have never accepted me. "

Jiang Seulqi gently pressed her face against Li Xianzhe's side face, rubbing it up and down, her small eyes narrowed and she looked very satisfied.

Jiang Junxi at the door is holding a mosquito coil. The mosquitoes that enter Seoul in the summer are still very poisonous. At least they will die in a dead house. Without the mosquito coil, Jiang Junxi can't bear the taste of being bitten by mosquitoes.

But the words from the inside made him couldn’t help holding his small fist. Oops, I finally looked like my Jiang Junxi’s sister. It’s no wonder that I was so stupid before that I was easily bullied everywhere. This corner really listens. It's so enjoyable.

With this excitement, the whole person almost fell out without standing firm. Jiang Junxi's first reaction was to put the mosquito coil in his hand on the door.