Chapter 20 20. Jeongmin the Heartthrob

I strode to the exit that Zhengmin said, and I saw a man with long blond hair hanging down his back from a long distance. He stood out among a group of people. Jumping and running towards me. O God!He can't be Zhengmin right?! Impossible, impossible, Zhengmin is not so tall, not so handsome, nor such long hair, I comforted myself in my heart, but his loud cry completely broke everything in me fantasy. "Chiho! ^.^" The other party warmly opened his hands towards me. "Are you Zhengmin?" I confirmed again in disbelief, God knows I hate boys with long hair the most. "Your hair has grown so long?!^o^" Zhengmin shouted excitedly.

"I should say that, why did your hair become like this? ┬^┬" "Isn't it good-looking? Those girls are all fascinated by me." Zhengmin put on a pose of a heartthrob. "Smelly! But, it's really been a long time since we met." Zhengmin's cheerful mood also infected me, allowing me to sweep away the previous haze. After chatting happily with Jeongmin Hara on the spot, I took him on the bus bound for Gwacheon. "Qianho, Han Qiansui!" Zhengmin stretched out a hand and waved it in front of my eyes. "Ah, what's the matter? OO" I was suddenly awakened from my thoughts.

"What are you in a daze for?" Zhengmin appeared in front of me with a big face. "Hmm... OO" I didn't know how to answer him. "I see." "What do you know?" "You're thinking about how to surprise me, aren't you?" "Ah, yes, yes. ^-^" I hurriedly nodded and said yes, and followed his words to the next level. Not long after, the bus arrived at Gwacheon. The two of us took Zhengmin's luggage and walked home with big bags and small bags. Along the way, Zhengmin's eye-catching hair attracted many people to look back. I was so embarrassed that I died. =－= That ruffian Zhengmin may be complacent because of his high rate of returning heads!Finally, Zhengmin said that he would go home first to put away his things and then come to my house for dinner, and asked to split up with me. I was relieved and walked home alone as if I had been amnesty.After parting ways with him, I felt much more at ease. I didn't have to accept the attention of everyone, and I didn't have to cheer up and smile in front of him.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard my mother making ping-pong noises in the kitchen, and there was a burst of drool-worthy fragrance in the air. "Mom, what are you doing?" I found that the kitchen was messy. And it's rare for mom to cook in an apron. "Where is Zhengmin?" "He went home to put his luggage first, and said he would come with his mother later." "How's it going?" "How about what?" "I said, what has Zhengmin become now?" "Mom, do you know that singer named Min Sung Hyun?" I reached out and gestured.

"I know." Although my mother is not young, she still cares about those show stars, and she talks about gossip news one after another. "Became almost like him," I explained. "Really, after it became like that, I knew that boy Zhengmin would be very handsome." My mother would have misunderstood me and said happily. "Mom, I'm not talking about looks, I mean their hair is very similar." I can't stand my mother's lack of roots, and my reaction is always different from others. Maybe I got something from her genetics, "I'm tired I'm going to sleep for a while." In fact, I want to be alone for a while, to sort out my chaotic thoughts.

"Why are you tired after not doing anything?" "I took the bus back and forth for several hours, of course I will be tired. --" I am in a bad mood, and my temper is naturally bad.I was broken in love, not only did I have no one to comfort me, but I had to endure my mother's nagging, and no one could bear it. "Why are you talking so loudly? --" Mom looked at me strangely, not understanding why I looked like I had taken gunpowder today. "Make more delicious food." Eating is my only sustenance now, and I must eat a lot later to let off steam. "Understood, little ancestor."

I sat in front of my desk (desk=where I was depressed and troubled) in a daze. Is it really over with him? ┬^┬It seems that we are already in the perfect tense, Zhiyinsheng and I... oh, it's over, I'm still... Jingle bell... jingle bell... "Hello?" I asked weakly. "Chiho?" It was Xican's voice. "Ah, Xican, are you in Gangwon-do? OO" I cheered up immediately, Xican must know more accurate news about Zhiyinsheng. "Yeah, what's the matter with you?—" "I'm done.—" I said this sentence without beginning or end. "What?" Xican was confused by my words.

"I said that Zhiyinsheng and I are finished, we both say goodbye." She should understand this time. "Why didn't you come over?" "Jungmin's plane is delayed." I had no choice but to tell him the actual situation. "do you know?" "What?" I asked now. "Yinsheng went to the apartment in Gangwon-do by himself yesterday. In order to hold a party with you, he has been busy all day by himself, arranging and preparing everything." Xican's tone was unusually heavy. "How do you know this is the case? ┬^┬" My heart skipped a beat. Knowing that Xican couldn't lie to me, I couldn't help asking.How I wish Xican was telling lies at this time, then I don't have to feel so guilty.

"Zhening told me! He also saw that Zhiyinsheng, who never wrote a letter, actually wrote you a letter. He was so shocked to death." Was it yesterday?Is that why he said he couldn't meet me?No wonder he had no news at all all day.Dude, does he want to surprise me?Before I knew it, my eye sockets were a little sore. "Can you let Yinsheng answer the phone?" I resisted the soreness in my throat and asked Xican. "Say it again!" Xican suddenly raised her voice for some reason.Strange, I made it very clear. "Silver Saint..." "Do you know that when we came with him in the car, his face was frozen like ice, and I felt chilly, and I didn't even dare to call you, or why did I call you now And watching him drive, we even thought out the last words in our hearts, and we were racing like crazy mice on the road, and now I think of it, my heart is still jumping! You have the guts to ask him to answer your phone, I don’t Go be cannon fodder and call him yourself!" Before I finished speaking, Xican started talking a lot, which shows how frightened he was just now.

"Do you know Yinsheng's cell phone number?" I asked resignedly, since I was the one who made the mistake first, I had to bow my head to him first to admit my mistake. "I don't know." Xican still had a bossy tone. "Go ask Zhening and then tell me." "Okay, I'll send you a text message to tell you later." Xican compromised. "Thanks!" "Ah, by the way, that man named Jin Xiaoguang is also here." Xican said to me on the phone in a low voice. "What?" I heard it clearly, but I didn't want to believe it.

"Chiho, I'm here." Zhengmin's voice came from outside the room. "Jungmin is here, I'll call you later." I also lowered my voice and said to Xican. "Zhengmin? Ah, let him answer the phone." Hearing that it was Zhengmin, Xican became excited. "I'll talk about it later." Beep... I hung up the phone hastily. "Ah, Zhengmin, are you here?" When I looked up, Zhengmin had already entered my room. "Who are you calling? It's so mysterious." Zhengmin said with a smile. "Hee Chan, there's nothing mysterious about it." I got up and pretended to clean up the house, not wanting Zhengmin to see the expression on my face. "Really, I haven't seen her for a long time, let her come too!" Zhengmin's reaction was exactly the same as Xican's. "She'll be here tomorrow." "Where's big brother?" Zhengmin suddenly asked again. "what?" "I'm asking Brother Zhening, is he there?" "I don't know, he is always like a wandering spirit, who knows where he has drifted to." Mentioning my brother makes me angry. "Hehehe! Big brother is still the same. Since high school, he likes to stay out at night. Sometimes he has nowhere to go. He would rather go to my house to sleep than go home." It seems that Zhengmin has a bad impression of my big brother. pretty good. "Why did you mention that guy all of a sudden?" "My sister said she wanted to see her eldest brother." Because of the familiar relationship between the two families, the children of our two families are very familiar with each other. "By the way, why didn't sister Zhengyin come back together this time?" Like Zhengmin, sister Zhengyin also studied in the United States. "She went to school for summer camp," Zhengmin explained. "I really want to see my sister!" Sister Zhengyin treated me much better than my brother, so I often complained why my mother gave me a brother instead of a gentle and kind sister. "Children, it's time to eat." Mom yelled outside my room. Wow, what a rich table of dishes, even better than when my father celebrates his birthday. They are all good ingredients that my mother doesn't often cook. My mouth is watering. "Mom, did you do all of this?" "Yeah, it's all made by my mother! This child doesn't know how to greet his aunt when he sees it." My mother stroked my head reproachfully. "Ah, hello, auntie!" I hurriedly saluted Zhengmin's mother who was standing by. "Alright, Chiho, long time no see." Zhengmin's mother said kindly. Didn't I just meet my aunt when I asked my mother to get the key last time, I secretly murmured in my heart. After everyone sat down at the dining table, Zhengmin said sweetly, "Thank you auntie for making so many delicious dishes. I can't help but move my index finger so much that I don't know where to use my chopsticks." "Hehe, Zhengmin, eat more, your child has a sweet mouth, not like our Chiho." I saw that my mother was so happy, and she didn't forget to criticize me, "Drinking American water for a few years, it's really The longer and the more handsome." "Auntie, you too, the longer you live, the younger and more beautiful you are." ——Oh my God, this guy has learned one set after another, my skin is almost getting goosebumps, but my mother doesn't think so, "Hehehe, you kid, hehe." Mom smiled from ear to ear , with a face like a flower, "Ah, Jungmin, do you know a singer named Min Sung Hyun?" Cough... Cough... I almost choked, my mother gave me a look, as if I thought my table manners were too bad. "Min Sung-hyun? What happened to him?" Zhengmin asked curiously. "^o^Eat, eat, eat quickly, everyone, it won't taste good when it's cold, Mom, I'll get you a piece of your favorite grilled ribs." I hurriedly interrupted, really, which pot won't open Which pot to mention, my mother always has an amazingly good memory at times like this, do you want Zhengmin to know that I compare him to that transgressive?