My girlfriend is an idol

"What are you doing?"

Who would take the initiative to smash the sole of his foot with a baseball bat, Jin Minzhou suddenly stopped holding his small hand, and watched the scene blankly.

Probably the focus and spirit have been diverted, and the soreness on the feet is no longer felt.

"You have been infected by Ernie. I feel that I have been with Ernie for a long time, and I am about to become Prabhu."

An Youzhen rubbed the red soles, and from time to time, the fingers flicked back and forth between the toes, and gradually a sour smell spread into the air.

"What smell is this?"

The girl subconsciously rubbed the hand that had just clasped her foot in front of her nose, then put it back and scratched it casually.

This unconscious movement actually made the weird taste thicker.

It tastes a bit strawberry, and a bit sour like lemon.

"You Zhen, have you washed your feet?"

Suddenly, Jin Minzhou's weak voice came from one side. When she said this, the girl had already quietly moved her buttocks and kept her distance from An Youzhen.

"foot?"

An Youzhen was taken aback, picked up his right foot and put it in front of his nose and sniffed. At first he didn't feel anything, but after taking off his socks.

In an instant, the sour smell of sweat swept across the sky.

Anyone who goes out from the rich area of ​​Cheongdam-dong all the way to the Han River when the sun is high in the morning.

It's impossible to walk back around there without sweating on your feet.

But...think about how I used to smell it every time I took off my socks. Kim Minjoo's reaction made An You really upset.

It's not stinky to say, the girl thought this way, her face was already infinitely attached to the soles of her feet.

Maybe it was because he was getting used to the smell from his own body, An Youzhen rolled his eyes dribblingly, and suddenly stretched out his feet.

"Jinjia, Dafa~~ Ouni, you smell..."

"Mo?"

The first reaction was that Jin Minzhou had the urge to run when he looked at the big feet that were about to stick in front of him.

An Youzhen looked excited, "Really, you smell it, it smells like lemon and strawberry."

Lemon + strawberry, is that sweet and sour?

Jin Minzhou's eyes were erratic, and she subconsciously swallowed when she hadn't eaten in the morning.

The face that had been removed gradually returned to the original point. At this time, An Youzhen successfully poked the girl's nostrils with her toes.

...

The world stood still, only the foot odor that was about to make people faint made Jin Minzhou's fleshy face wrinkled.

"Crack~"

There was a shutter sound and a flash, An You really grinned his white teeth, and looked at the photos on the phone with great relief. The black history was achieved.

"Ah! How long have you not washed your feet."

Pulling free of An You's real big feet, Jin Minzhou rushed into the toilet like a gust of wind.

All the soaps, cleansers, and toners on the side of the sink are all applied to the face.

"Hahaha..." In the living room, An You's heartless laugh continued, his eyes squinted and mouth opened, like a dog mocking this ignorant human being.

"Ah An Youzhen! If you do this, I'll... I'll... Um... I'm O'Neill, you bully me like this."

The sound of Jin Minzhou crying and weeping came from the toilet, and the harmless humming sound made An Youzhen, who was sitting in the living room, collapsed on the ground and laughed.

"Hahaha, Prabhu, this is the result of my morning run."

A few minutes later, when Kim Min-joo came out with a face mask, he couldn't see clearly the ghost-like face, and finally An Yu really stopped laughing a lot.

Those big eyes were misty, as if tears would drop at any time.

"I'm sorry~"

It was probably the first time I saw Jin Minzhou "angry", An You really cleverly knelt down on the ground, with both hands on his thighs respectfully.

Meow~ Enter the'Cute Mode'.

"What's wrong..."

Kim Min-joo patted her cheek lightly, and the girl could swear that this is definitely the most skin care product she has ever used.

I don't know if the sisters found out that they had used so much after they got up, would they beat me up.

But... thinking of the unforgivable'crimes' An Youzhen did to herself just now, even the frequency of patting her cheeks has increased a lot.

"I shouldn't let Ernie smell my feet."

An You answered honestly, and quietly tucked the phone behind his ass with the other hand.

"Huh... Go to the toilet and wash your feet, get some more soap, and wash my socks."

He glanced at the white cotton sock that was thrown on the ground, and looked at it from a distance, as if a few flies were floating on it, surrounded by black unknown gas.

Kim Min-joo was helpless. Although the younger sister in front of her had enviable long legs, her personality was really like an uncle.

"Arathor~ I must wash it today."

Twelve-year-old An You really lay lazily on the ground. He used to wash his clothes by his family in the past. Now he has started a boarding life. All of this has to be done by himself, somewhat incompetent.

"No! Now! Right now! Otherwise..."

Click~~

In the toilet where the lights were turned on again, An You really bored his head, holding his basin, where he was washing socks.

Two scoops of washing powder were thrown in, and the whole person was rubbing with an unhappy face.

Behind him, Jin Minjoo leaned against the wall, raised one foot and stuck it on the door frame, with one hand touching his face or playing with the baseball bat.

"Wow..."

After kneading it back and forth several times, An Youzhen looked at the socks that had become much whiter in an instant, and finally let go of her pouting mouth.

The rest of the water, full of the smell of washing powder, was used directly to wash the feet.

"Oh~~ I didn't expect washing socks to be such a tiring thing."

"I think you are lazy. I really don't know how Auntie can let you live here alone."

Unless it is a child of a poor family, this kind of housework is a bit difficult for a twelve-year-old person to be satisfied in all aspects.

Throwing the baseball bat aside, Jin Minzhou grabbed a towel and gently wiped the area where the water drops remained on the edge of the wet sink.

The socks are placed on a hanger for drying, and a basin is placed underneath to catch the occasional ticking water.

These detailed experiences are already familiar to Kim Min-joo, who is three years older than Bian Youzhen.

"Hey... Speaking of that day, Mom was originally to accompany me to the Starship interview. Before I came, I thought, after all, Sistar's predecessor's company is considered a big company. There will be a lot of people coming for the interview, right? I realized that it was only me that day."

Glancing at Jin Minzhou who was busy, An You was really envious of this kind of "virtuous" attribute of the other party, but it was a pity that this kind of thing seemed to be inherently insulated from her.

"No? Isn't Starship very famous? Could it be that you went there at the wrong time."

After loading the garbage next to the toilet, Jin Min Zhou turned his head in surprise.

Speaking of it, although everyone has lived in this apartment for many days, they have never talked about how each other entered the company.

"No, I was the only one that day. I originally wanted to perform Sistar-senior's songs. I met the president halfway through. I didn't know what was happening at the time, so she was fooled into the current company."

But it was precisely because Song Jifan was abducted into the company halfway through, otherwise, An You really couldn't be sure whether he could become a trainee of Starship.