My girlfriend is an idol

"Haqiu~"

"Oh~oh~ahhaqiu!"

"Puff~~Puff~~"

In the Yangping dormitory, in a girl's room, piles of toilet paper were dropped from the bed.

The bedroom, which was originally clean and tidy, instantly became a living place for the fat house.

It was originally a boudoir full of girlish air, because all these rough and crazy voices suddenly fell apart.

"Ah!!! What did I do last night? Ah haqiu~"

The person on the bed looked at the various smeared papers in front of him, how dazed he was to write these messy things.

Before long, a small figure came in with a vacuum cleaner.

Glancing at the girl who wrapped herself in a ball on the bed, she plugged in the power and started the sweeping battle.

Buzzing~~

It seems that everything is so natural, and there are no so-called complaints. It's dirty here.

Occasionally a piece of paper fell to the ground, and the man's hands paused, bent down and picked it up.

"You smiled and said she was a friend...

But your eyes are too gentle...

My anxiety is so heavy...

Only you don't understand...

He occupied my corner of your heart...

So we are not you and me..."

That person blinked, how does it feel like a love letter?It feels like lyrics again, um...full of girlish sensibility.

"Don't read Ernie~"

Lyrics, sung from the mouth with a melody, are definitely better than saying it in a voice.

What's more, Pei Zhuxuan also deliberately added a rhythm, the whole sounded nondescript, making the person on the bed feel ashamed.

"I said, you didn't fall in love and bought a few bottles of wine and got drunk, and then wrote these on the bed at night, so you caught a cold?"

"Not really...but, I think of my old boyfriend so...

I don't care, under normal circumstances I would definitely not write these things."

With a look of disgust, the girl kicked all the papers off the bed with her feet. Who knows that those papers seemed to be against her and stuck to her feet in a daze.

The one under the bed wrinkled his nose, picked up the vacuum cleaner and began to put it on the girl’s bed for a while and fiddled with "Ah Chenghuan, did you not wash your feet last night?"

Wendy's face flushed, and her eyes rolled in a panic. "How could it be Ernie! I can wash my feet, okay, don't believe you smell it~"

Pei Zhuxuan gave her a white look, stretched out his hand to scratch the soles of Wendy's feet, and directly picked up the lyrics sticking to the soles of her feet.

It is estimated that this person has been wrapping himself in a quilt, and it is inevitable that there is a little sweat on his feet.

"I think too much....

You always say this...

But you didn't...

Really love me...

I think too much...

I said the same...

This is the only reason to comfort me."

Recalling these few sentences, looking at the somewhat skewed writing on them.

Pei Zhuxuan can be sure that Wendy's brain state must be very bad last night, but when these things are connected, there is a little feeling.

"When did you start writing lyrics?"

Wendy scratched her head. The idea of ​​writing songs came into play after she entered Empire Entertainment.

Because I was too restricted in S..M before, even if I had an idea, others would ignore you because "you are just a trainee".

"It's been a while, when I followed Taeyeon to study with Teacher Yu Yongzhen.

The teacher asked me what I wanted to write, and I said: I belong to that kind of person who thinks a lot, whether it is during practice or when I was in love as a student.

After the former president called me, I don’t know how to think of my old boyfriend, and at that time, different girls would come to him to hang out.

I thought it was weird at that time, so I asked him if he liked that girl, and he always said, "Hey, you think too much."

Everyone would say the same, but finally broke up.

After listening to my words, the teacher told me that “thinking too much” is a more or less emotion that everyone has.

Men think too much here, which is often a burden, and women think too much, which is often an intuition.

It is also a good way to use music to bring comfort and relaxation to those who are lost in love or lost."

Hearing Wendy's words, Pei Zhuxuan is rarely serious. If there is a member in idol who can write songs by himself, he will be treated as a treasure by the company.

The more songs you write, the more copyright income. Of course, not all idols who can write songs are popular.

But at least it is a good sign, not to mention that Wendy is just a trainee now. "Is it? That sounds pretty good. Would you like me to give you feedback with the president? He still likes creative people."

"Nonono, forget it, these things are scribbled~"

Wendy strongly refused, looking at Pei Zhuxuan's face close at hand, the faint fragrance on his body made his nostrils shrink.

It was a little itchy, and the whole person's expression began to become weird.

As if anticipating her next move, Pei Zhuxuan quickly jumped away and walked away several steps.

"O~Ouni...Thank you~Aha!"

A white object was clearly visible and fell to the ground from under the eyes of the two of them. Wendy clasped his nose in an unimaginative way. She was afraid that her toilet paper for a week could not support her frequency of use.

"Sun Chenghuan! Tell you to take medicine on time. Look at your current nose. It's almost rosacea."

Speaking of this sister who was suddenly seriously ill, Pei Zhuxuan was so angry.

In order to take care of this patient, not only my practice time was reduced, but many things to do afterwards were also disrupted.

For example, the lunch I want to cook for someone in the kitchen is temporarily turned off and placed in the pot.

"Ouni, it's okay, it's just a cold. It will be fine in a few days, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Wendy squinted her eyes and didn't know if the quilt was too hot, and the fleshy feet stuck out from the quilt without leaving a trace.

Wow.... It's so cool~ The girl faintly took out a new tissue and wiped it on her nose, feeling that if she continued to do this, it would not be a nasal discharge, but a nosebleed.

"It's just a cold? Look at this, is it caused by a cold?"

Pei Zhuxuan raised the vacuum cleaner to Wendy angrily. Fortunately, the wind was not strong, but the other party's hair floated.

"..."

Opening my eyes and looking at the paper balls on the ground, I naturally felt a lot of guilt in my heart as my sister. This was the product of her past night.

After thinking about this, the girl started to be in a daze, holding a tissue in her hand, and a clear snot in her nostrils almost ran to her lips.

"Hey~ I really don't understand, why did you catch a cold all of a sudden, and it's still the weather."

Pei Zhuxuan swept every corner of the house vigorously, and she couldn't help getting goose bumps just thinking about so many bacteria.

Why did I catch a cold suddenly, or is it not because of someone who suddenly treated me so well?

If you don't fight or grab, you have an extra independent resource that Joy can't help but envy. This is a solo treatment.

"Sucking~"

Sniffing his nose vigorously, Wendy glanced at Pei Zhuxuan, who was bending over and cleaning with her, staring at him uncomfortably. He couldn't help but turn around and asked her, "Why are you looking at me like this? There are flowers on my face?"