"Um ~"
Smelling the smell of eggs in the pot, Jin Shizheng stood quietly watching, especially the way Li Xianzhe bumped the pot with an apron, which made her hope that time could stop at this moment.
"Uncle, can I help you?"
"Arnie, just stay aside and don't leave my sight."
Jinshi is staring. What does uncle mean? Don't leave his sight. Is this a confession to me?
Li Xianzhe didn't have so many ideas. He just felt that if he sent the little girl away to the living room, he would be very boring.
Bread, eggs, milk, breakfast for both of them was solved in this way.
I don't know what the four people who have left would feel if they knew that they didn't leave any of Li Xianzhe's breakfast.
"It's dinner. Here you are (honey)."
Looking at Jin Shizheng, who was trapped in stagnation, Li Xianzhe couldn't help pinching her face and joking.
"Oh ~"
Looking back at Li Xianzhe's back after he left, Jin Shizheng went to the stove and looked at the half cooked eggs on the bread and the smiling face painted with ketchup. A strange feeling filled his body.
I don't know, but I like it very much.
"Don't stand there in a daze. I'll take you to school later?"
"Hey? Uncle, what you said is true? "
On the dinner table, Jin Shi was gnawing at his bread and kept his eyes on Li Xianzhe.
"Well! I'm curious about your school. "
The school li Xianzhe is looking for for for Jin Shi is Seoul art high school, which, together with Hanlin art high school, is known as the two most famous art schools in Hancheng.
90% of the popular actors, singers and idol in the whole performing arts circle have studied in these two schools.
Although in terms of scale, he is too different from those northern films in China.
However, referring to the influence of artists and students on the performing arts circle, Li Xianzhe feels that it is better to go too far than to go too far.
"Oh, good."
Jin Shizheng smiled and nodded, speeding up the speed of eating. The kind of eating let Li Xianzhe look at it directly.
“Wue?”
Notice Li Xianzhe's sight, Jin Shi's mouth is bulging, and the corners of the whole person's mouth are shining around.
"It's just such a simple breakfast that you can eat so well."
He pulled a paper towel. Li Xianzhe stretched out his hand and pulled Jin Shizheng over. He lowered his head and wiped the oil stains on the corners of her mouth.
"Hey, hey, hey ~"
Knowing each other's big bar, Li Xianzhe shook his head helplessly, stuffed several paper towels directly into Jin Shizheng's collar, and then patted his thigh.
"Sit here."
Such a gesture is too ambiguous, but they don't seem to be the same thing.
"Hey, uncle Yigu, I'm not a child." Kim is squinting at him.
“Wue? Don't you like it? " Li Xianzhe asked.
Jin Shizheng stifled and slowly sat up, feeling the softness on his legs. Li Xianzhe put his back hand around Jin Shizheng's waist, and the two kept this posture until they started.
Jiulao District, Gongdong 147-1, Li Xianzhe's vehicle slowly stopped here.
Although it is a very common domestic modern, it is still rare to drive people openly.
"Is this your school?"
Li Xianzhe looked at several small orange buildings outside the window. He was relieved to think that it was high school after all.
"Yes."
Behind him, Jin Shizheng changed into the school uniform and opened the door.
Getting out of the car, Li Xianzhe looked at many high-value faces around him and nodded secretly. He is worthy of being a Seoul art high school.
Gently rubbed Jin Shizheng's head, "go to class obediently. I won't pick you up if I have something else to do later."
"I see."
Jin Shi nodded, not afraid of the eyes from the students around him, and rushed forward into Li Xianzhe's arms.
"Uncle, thank you for sending me to school today."
"It's all right. I'll see you off when I have time."
With the guarantee of Li Xianzhe, Jin Shizheng released him.
"Eh? Shizheng. "
Feeling someone calling themselves, they looked up at each other at the same time.
I saw several girls walking over with arms in each other. It seems that they should be Jin Shizheng's friends.
"Arnie Oh ~"
The girls greeted Jin Shizheng with their eyes on Li Xianzhe.
"This is..."
In the face of a friend's inquiry, Jin Shizheng turned his eyes. Li Xianzhe's suit and shoes and the car behind him really easily attracted the attention of girls.
"This is my big cousin ~"
The girls immediately realized that since it was the eldest cousin, it was easy to understand the two people's close hug just now.
Li Xianzhe twitched at the corners of his mouth. How many identities did he have.
He shouted uncle in front of himself, president in front of Jin Zhini, and big cousin in front of his good sister.
"Hello, I'm Li Xianzhe. Wuli Shizheng usually has a lot of trouble for you to take care of."
After adapting to his big cousin identity, Li Xianzhe took the initiative to introduce himself.
The girls waved their hands and made a look of a lady one after another. They made Jin Shizheng turn his eyes. "It doesn't matter. We have a good relationship with Shizheng."
Li Xianzhe smiled and nodded. He stepped forward to help Jin Shizheng tidy up his hair and schoolbag strap.
"If you need anything at school, don't be polite to me."
"Inside..."
Jin Shizheng doesn't know how many times he met his good friend's gossip eyes.
Waving at the distant vehicles, the girls' original formula smile gradually solidified.
Jin Shizheng secretly said that it was bad. He was grabbed by someone when he wanted to escape.
"Shizheng, honestly, who is that?"
The man in the middle who looks like a big sister has a straight face.
"Ah? He is my big cousin. " Jin Shizheng looked back blankly.
People said they didn't believe it on their face. They pulled her face and joked, "when did you have another big cousin? I haven't seen your cousin send you to school before I came to school for so long."
"Yes, I always think your cousin looks familiar." Another girl thought with her mouth.
"Can't it be an artist?"
"Papu ~ how could he be an artist..."
Unable to stand the questioning of his friends, Jin Shizheng chose to tell the truth honestly.
"Nei ~ he is not my cousin. As you know, I recently worked as an intern in a company..."
The girls clapped their hands. "Ah, that's what you often tell us about Empire entertainment, isn't it? Is he the head of your practice room? "
"Arnie, he's a little more advanced than that." Jin Shizheng shook his head, but he also understood the speculation of his friends. After all, according to the senses of office workers, 20-year-old managers can't find them.
Denied by Jin Shizheng, the girls happily guessed "agent?"
"Arnie, more advanced ~"
"Artist director?"
"The highest level..."
"Trainee room chief?"
"It's more advanced. It's the top manager ~"