Unconventional screenwriter

Arriving in Seoul, just after getting out of the car, Cheng Ze saw the people who came to meet him.

Before leaving, the teacher told him that he had arranged his accommodation in Seoul.

In the end, he didn't know whether to say thank you or not, because the word "thank you" was too weak in front of Teacher Li's kindness to him.

When he came to the house arranged by the teacher and looked at the room in front of him, Cheng Ze wanted to say... Is it a bit bigger?

Feeling it was a waste of him to live alone, Cheng Ze called the teacher and was dazzled.

Li Zhengshi: "This should be my youngest house."

The five-bedroom and two-living double-storey apartment is actually the smallest for the teacher.

Cheng Ze touched his chin, thought about the deposit of his bank card, and suddenly had a premonition of entering the bank.

The house has been renovated early, and the furniture is basically complete, except for some daily necessities such as bedding.

I chose an empty master bedroom as the bedroom, and neatly put my mother's clothes in the closet.

This residence also has a study room. When you enter the study room, you will see a large desk.

A large wooden bookshelf was placed against the wall, and the bookshelf was filled with books on choreographers.

Turning the pages of the almost brand-new book, Cheng Ze shook his head, somewhat puzzled.

Who are these books for?

in the afternoon.

Cheng Ze went out to buy some daily necessities, bedding and bed sheets, and some meat, vegetables, fruits, milk and other foods.

Night fell gradually.

Except for the three closed rooms, Narazawa's current residence is brightly lit.

Bring out a large bowl of ramen from the kitchen and put it on the coffee table in the living room.

The white porcelain bowl was sprayed with hot air, and the mist rose, facing the chandelier with bright yellow light.

Jade-colored noodles, crispy enoki mushrooms, orange-red sausage, red beef slices, green lettuce, soft and waxy rice cakes, white fish balls, plus two perfect soft-boiled eggs.

All these are soaked in the attractive red soup.

The color, fragrance and taste are complete.

His favorite movie-"A Happy Event at Home 1992" was shown on the open TV.

After connecting to the video call from my mother, Cheng Ze smiled and waved to the other side, and then invited them to show them the extra-large luxury ramen he made and ice cola in a glass bottle from various angles. Again.

Dad Jin and Jin Zhiyong feel that Cheng Ze can take good care of themselves.

Mother Jin feels a little distressed, but the ramen that Cheng Ze cooks is not healthy.

Then why drink the happy water from Fat House again!

Looking at my worried mom, Cheng Ze immediately stated that he would cook a hearty meal for my mom tomorrow. After all, he was not working in a western restaurant for nothing.

Happy fat house?

amount……

Xiao Xia Yan: I'm greedy, Oppa, I want to eat too.

Jin Chengze: Yes, you can eat it.

Xiao Xia Yan: (⊙o⊙)...Oba, you are bad.

Jin Chengze: Yes.

Xiao Xia Yan: Ah, you are waiting for me to go over and eat your noodles now, and you won't even save the soup, ┗|O′|┛~~.

Jin Chengze: You will gain weight.

Xiao Xia Yan: Oppa, you are really bad, woo woo woo.

...

After eating the ramen, Cheng Ze neatly cleaned the bowls and tabletop.

Entering the bathroom, taking off his shirt slowly, Cheng Ze looked at himself in the mirror blankly.

The smooth mirror surface reflected his upper body, as weak as if only a white skin was attached to the bones, and the green veins were clearly visible under the light.

And on top of his unhealthy upper body was a dark red centipede.

Scary and terrible.

When I look closely, I can see a lot of small wounds.

Fingers gently rubbed the scar on his left chest, Cheng Ze felt his heart hurt, and a desperate mood instantly enveloped him.

I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and looked at the family portrait of five members, and the painful feeling gradually disappeared.

Soaking in the hot water, Cheng Ze felt that the chill on his body was slowly fading.

Back in the living room, it was the second time that "Happy Family 1992" was broadcast on the TV.

Moving the coffee table away, Cheng Ze spread the mattress and quilt in front of the TV.

The lights in the bathroom and other places were also turned off early. There was a night light in the hallway and a light in the living room.

The window on the other side of the balcony was wide open, and the cool night breeze filled the house with the sound of traffic in the distance.

After drinking the hot concoction and milk, after a habitual night reading meeting, Cheng Ze looked at the white electronic clock.

22:05.

I remembered what my mother said to go to bed and get up early, and close the book.

After washing his mouth carefully, Cheng Ze quickly slipped into the bedding, curled up and fell asleep.

"A Happy Family 1992" mixed with laughter and tears is still on the TV, but the sound is turned down a bit.

The pale yellow light mixed with the color of the TV light and shadow hit the man who was sleeping lightly under the quilt. The man's brows were slightly frowned, his mouth was pursed, and his body moved a few times from time to time, making him look uneasy asleep.

the other side.

In a bedroom, a petite girl was holding her mobile phone, with a complicated expression flashing on her beautiful face.

Fat Sheep: Cheng Ze (∀)

Fat Sheep: After arriving in Seoul, you must come to Nuna if you have any problems, Nuna will try to help you solve it.Uh... You can come and find Wuna if you have nothing to do (︶)

Putting down the phone and nesting in the soft bedding, Taeyeon closed her eyes, thoughts flooded in her mind, good and bad alternately appeared.

In the dim bedroom, Hyoyuan fell asleep soundly in a twisted posture.

Taeyeon sighed in Yu Xiaoyuan's low purr.

There will be a signing meeting tomorrow, so go to bed early.

In the early morning of the next day, it was still dark.

Taeyeon touched her butt, lying prone on the bedding like a boneless bug.

The white floral pajamas were pulled on the knees, revealing big pink feet and tender calves.

A corner of the pajamas is lifted, and the slender waist is gripped, and the skin is delicate and tender like a baby.

Taeyeon yelled at the person behind her without looking back, "Sika, can I be beaten in another place when I wake up in the future? I always feel like being violated like you."

A certain iceberg princess replied indifferently, "Oh".

The little hand then patted the water on his face, and the jade foot lifted lightly, with a hint of pity and ruthlessness, the red cardamom-painted feet moved up and down at a little butt.

"Hurry up, we are going to the beauty salon soon. Today is the signing event, do you want the fans to wait for a long time?"

Hearing the seven words "signing event" and "fans waiting", the little white salted fish on a bed immediately...turned over.

The carp beats up, and then—

Failed.

Her face was not red and her heart beat, Taeyeon stood on the bed suddenly, her petite body being particularly stalwart at that moment.

In the posture of Ultraman flying into the sky, his small mouth opened round, and his powerful and round voice echoed in the bedroom.

"Sika, tell you a secret. I grew taller again last night. Wouldn't the fans be happy?"

"Wow ha ha ha ha."