My girlfriend is an idol

"Ah, when I go back, I will give you a copy of my treasured poster and autograph. You just have to shut up, how about it?"

While Xu Hyelin was struggling, Hani quietly pressed her lips to the other's ear and blew hot air.

In the eyes of others, she did not speak at this moment, just gritted her teeth.Hani didn't expect that the personal ventriloquism he had practiced for a long time finally came in handy.

"Jinjia? Are you talking about it?"

With a poster and a signature, Xu Huilin's eyes lit up and she decisively chose to defect.

If this kind of thing was placed in the past, whether she was interested or not, Hani would not be able to give it to her for nothing, but now it is different.

Li Xianzhe's position in their hearts has become more and more special. Everyone has more or less admiration for her, and it may be a flashpoint someday.

"Of course, I, An Xiyan, can't chase me back after a word."

In order to be able to stop the sister's mouth, Hani can be said to be willing to go, no fan wants to let his favorite idol see and hear his black history.

"My poster, my signature."

The thought of that out-of-print thing has gone away from him, Hani's heart has been bleeding.

The other party was Xu Huilin, a sister of her own group, which made her feel a little bit of comfort while feeling distressed.

Once most girls are infatuated with someone, especially to the point of diehard loyalty, even if that person makes a big mistake, someone still eats her. This is the biggest difference between a female fan and a male fan.

But strictly speaking, Lee Xianzhe's original intention for Hani Fan was completely different from Jeong Chae Yeon.

One is to gradually sublime from the body rice to the diehard rice. The appearance association of the popular surface is gradually attracted by the connotation of this person, and thus enters a deeper level.

The other is the degree to which I have evolved from a simple meal to a mad meal, wanting to be hilarious in bed with an idol.

Hani snorted with her teeth, and maintained her previous posture as before, except that the strength between her arms was much weaker, and Xu Huilin rarely got a chance to catch her breath.

"Call~~"

Xu Huilin rubbed Hani's arm up and down, and just like that, a dirty deal came to an end in the two eye contact.

It was also after this violent suppression that Xu Huilin realized a problem.

Hani's nickname for "Angel" is not for nothing. From the time of trainees, she has even heard of some trainees who have beaten a few male trainees who wanted to molest Park Zhenghua before.

Later, during a small chat, the incident was brought up to talk about it, and it was admitted by Li Haoyang. Of course, there were exaggerated parts. The lesson was true, but it was not beaten too hard.

Now think about it, Hani, who is called'Angel', is not physically useless, she is just lazy.

Exercise, which is good for her body, is a chronic suicide for her, but that brute force is used in others' places.

Li Xianzhe guessed the true and false just by looking at the reactions of these two people, and he didn't go into further details about Hani's attempt to hide his dark history.

"Okay, okay, if this goes on, there will be marks on Hyelin's neck, and it is not good to cause misunderstandings by people around."

Based on his knowledge of the poems over there, and Xu Huilin almost said the last half sentence, he also guessed the complete content.

He opened the siege like this, and Hani couldn't continue anymore, Xu Huilin in his arms slowly got up.

When I moved my neck, I didn't forget the sigh of "Hey Yigu" in my mouth, as if I had already entered old age.

"Really, I had known that I changed my words and said that I learned this poem in school..."

He took out the makeup mirror and took a photo in the direction of his neck. The black green on it made Xu Huilin's face look ugly like constipation.

If there is any regret medicine in this world, it is better to offend anyone but to offend Hani.

Xu Solzhi and LE's two oldest sisters watched the fun with their wine glasses in their hands, clapping and laughing heartlessly.

As long as you don't get involved, fortunately, let them make trouble.

"So, why did you want to talk about Xiyanoni from the beginning? Now it's okay. It's always going to be a bit of a bite to grow a wiser."

Park Zhenghua witnessed the whole process, shaking the braid behind his head very skillfully.

By chance, it passed Li Xianzhe's cheek, the faint fragrance caused him to squint his eyes, and his face was full of enjoyment.

"It seems that Hani has taught you a lot. It's a good way to gain a wise from a bite..."

Although South Korea is deeply influenced by traditional culture there, many poems, or idioms have arrived in this land, and combined with the local culture, they have evolved into different terms.

For example, there are some Korean idioms and idioms that Lee Hyun-cheol can't understand.

After others have explained it to him, it suddenly appears that the expression of this idiom or colloquialism is different in the two places.

Therefore, although the school here will hold Chinese classes, what people learn is the fresh Chinese characters, which they can't understand.

"This sentence was also told by O'Neill. She said she was very famous over there."

Park Zhenghua raised his neck triumphantly, and suddenly realized that many people in the circle knew that Li Xianzhe had studied there before, and his language skills were not comparable to his own half bucket of water.

"It's true."

Undoubtedly, the explanations of Seo Hyelin and Park Jeong-hwa made Li Xianzhe feel more cordial to Hani's senses.

She has seen many idols who claim to be able to speak Chinese, but she can only smile as she understands them.

Although I haven't heard Hani talk to him in Chinese, I am still surprised that Hani has not been studying there for less than two years, and he certainly can't master much Chinese.

On the contrary, I have remembered a lot of these local love words and love poems.

"I love you like a moth to a fire..."

Brain fills up Hani in the dormitory. He clenched his fists against the tip of his chin, and said this to his poster with beautiful eyes, and Li Xianzhe couldn't help but shiver.

Some people say that God makes people idiots, they will make them crazy. It is worthy of Ang, who are not ordinary people.

"Oba, what's wrong with you? Do you feel cold?"

Park Zhenghua looked at him nervously. The little girl hasn't forgotten the scene of Hani splashing a bottle of soda on him. I heard that people take a cold shower and then blow this cold wind. It is easy to catch a cold.

Following her reminder, other people looked for the remote control all over the table and wanted to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner.

Naturally, Li Xianzhe couldn't say what the real reason was. He raised his hand and scratched the bridge of the little girl's nose.

"It's nothing, just thought of something just now. Look at you, because you said, everyone stopped moving their chopsticks. They all put their minds on me. It's rare to be an orator for a while. Are they all obsessed?"

Park Zhenghua wrinkled her beautiful little nose and didn't know what she was feeling now.

In the past, the four sisters were so well protected. Those of the opposite sex wanted to contact themselves, but they were blocked by four doors.

Although I watched a lot of TV dramas, the intimate contact between men and women is only visible but not personally experienced.

Now Lee Hyun-cheol seems to treat her as a younger sister, but this kind of skin-to-skin relationship makes Park Zhenghua's heart beat faster.

The little girl didn't speak, but she started to have an inexplicable greed for this closeness in her heart, which was quite novel.