Chapter 85

In Li Xianzhe's cognition, people who grow up in a single parent family have a strong desire to be loved by their relatives than ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Li Xianzhe looked at the girl who quietly shrank in his arms and held her tightly, and his eyes became softer and softer.

"Shizheng, you think of me very well..."

Although that's what I said, Jin Shizheng's weak side still inspired Li Xianzhe's sense of responsibility as a man and his desire to protect him.

"Now that you're here, you can treat it as a family. You're welcome to play at any time."

He took out a key from his pocket and put it in Jin Shizheng's hand. Li Xianzhe continued, "tonight, you can sleep in my bed. I sleep on the sofa outside. There is a bathroom in my room. You don't have to go out again."

But Jin Shizheng just shook his head and his eyes were covered with a mist.

"Uncle, I don't want to go to school. I want to concentrate on practicing in the company. Only when I become a singer can I feel happy. This is the only thing I want to do for my family."

"How can I do without going to school? We can change a school. If you like, I can send you to Seoul Yigao and Hanlin Yigao. "

Holding Jin Shizheng's hand, they went to the bed and sat down.

Jin Shizheng's idea is very dangerous. Although many idols in many circles have high school degrees at this stage, at least they will finish high school and choose to give up college entrance examination for group career.

It can be said that none of Jin Shizheng gave up his studies before his debut. It is true that people here despise idol, but at least he has been admitted to university. Having this degree will also add a lot of points to himself.

In several countries in the East, although the theory of "reading is useless" is occasionally spread, the concept of "reading and entering the University" is still the mainstream concept in the eyes of the public.

"Yigao? Really? "

Jin Shizheng stopped crying and asked with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Seoul Yigao and Hanlin Yigao are still the most famous art schools in Seoul, and even celebrity alumni are close to chengjunguan University and Dongguo university to a certain extent.

Idol, the most popular actor of 10-20 generations in South Korea, is studying in these two schools in Jiucheng.

"If you want, it's not a problem to arrange you in."

Li Xianzhe made a confident commitment. Although the high-level teachers of those schools looked rigorous and old-fashioned, it was not that oil and salt did not enter.

Jin Shizheng's academic performance is good, and he has no bad record. Coupled with his arrangement from the middle, it is entirely natural.

"Thank you, uncle."

Jin Shizheng narrowed his eyes and grinned his white teeth on the first floor, but the tears that had not been wiped destroyed the warm smile.

"Wuli Shizheng is still a child after all."

Li Xianzhe flexed his fingers, wiped away the tears on each other's face, got up and went straight into the bathroom.

"Wow ~"

A sound of water coming out of the tap came from inside. Jin Shi was sitting on the bed shaking his legs, very comfortable.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Here comes the water ~"

About half a minute later, Li Xianzhe came out of the bathroom with a basin of steaming water.

Jin Shizheng blinked and looked at Li Xianzhe kneeling in front of her on one knee.

"Uncle?"

"After washing your feet, go to bed. ~"

With a reassuring smile at Jin Shizheng, Li Xianzhe put a towel on his knee and put soap on the ground.

"Oh ~"

At this moment, Jin Shizheng completely lost his ability to think and put his feet on Li Xianzhe's knee.

Looking at the cartoon cotton socks in front of him, Li Xianzhe couldn't help laughing and said, "Wuli Shizheng, won't there be beriberi?"

"Hey, uncle, how can you say that? You have destroyed the beautiful atmosphere ~ I have no beriberi!" Jin Shizheng's face turned red, and he snorted and replied with dissatisfaction.

Li Xianzhe smiled and said no more. Instead, he stretched out his hands and took off the cotton socks on Jin Shizheng's feet. Soon a pair of small pink feet appeared in front of him.

Holding these feet in the water, the moderate water temperature made Jin Shizheng squint, his small mouth slightly open and make a strange sound.

"Eh ~"

"Alas, Wuli Shizheng has become an uncle."

With soap, Li Xianzhe carefully cleaned every area of his feet, including his fingers.

Maybe it's the soap that makes Li Xianzhe feel slippery in the process of rubbing

Jin Shizheng quietly watched Li Xianzhe carefully wipe her with a towel. What he wanted to say was just Li Xianzhe's focused look and soft expression, which made her heart beat hard.

"Well, I won't accompany you much. Go to bed early."

After pouring out the water, he simply cleaned his hands. Li Xianzhe looked at Jin Shizheng still in the air and couldn't help patting her forehead.

Jin Shizheng nodded his head gently. Just as Li Xianzhe was about to leave, he suddenly said "Uncle ~"

"Huh?"

Li Xianzhe stopped and looked back. "What's the matter?"

"Can uncle stay?"

"Uncomfortable?"

"No, I have some beds. It's hard for me to sleep in someone else's house."

Jin Shizheng bit his lips. The more he stayed with him, the more he liked this feeling. When the other party wanted to leave, he was very reluctant.

This is probably a sense of security... Jin Shizheng got up and pulled Li Xianzhe's hand. The pleading emotion infected Li Xianzhe.

"I'll be here until you fall asleep."

Jinshi nodded and went back to bed. He patted his palm in the empty place on one side.

Li Xianzhe hesitated. After all, once they sleep in the same bed, their relationship will no longer be pure. Even if it is a brother sister relationship, it doesn't matter if they are young.

But really, Jin Shizheng is only two years younger than him. However, she is addicted to calling her uncle, and she is getting used to listening.

But I was relieved to think that I was just sitting for a while, not really sleeping.

"Uncle's bed is really soft?"

Taking off his shoes, Li Xianzhe gently leaned against the bed. Jinshi was sticking to his arms like a caterpillar, and his small head leaned against his chest. Obviously, the whole person relaxed a lot.

"Do you like it?"

"Huh? I like it very much. It feels very comfortable. " Jin Shizheng half opened his eyes and gently passed his small hand through Li Xianzhe's abdomen. He silently said the second half sentence: it's like sleeping with Abba in his arms.

Time passed quietly. Li Xianzhe, who had been looking up at the ceiling, had no idea of time at all. He listened to Jin Shizheng's more and more stable breathing sound.

I looked down and saw the little girl hanging on her body like a koala with a very satisfied smile.

"Abba ~"

This extremely miniature nonsense made Li Xianzhe's pupils shrink, his other idle hand slowly lifted up, and finally put it on Kim Shizheng's side face and slowly stroked it.

"Please take the flower road later, Shizheng."

I don't know if I heard Li Xianzhe's whisper. Jin Shizheng subconsciously rubbed Li Xianzhe's palm in his sleep. The radian of the corners of his mouth slowly rose. Incidentally, a drop of crystal tears came from the corners of his eyes.