When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 774 I Don’t Like to Bother Others

Chapter 774 I don't like to trouble others [ ]

Deok-sun turned around suddenly, and Sun-woo said innocently, "It's not me."

She narrowed her eyes and glanced at Jung-hwan.

Zhenghuan put his hands in his pockets and glanced at Liu Donglong who was squatting on the ground.

Deok-sun understood immediately.

She snorted coldly, raised her foot and kicked back.

"How childish! Can you be more sensible and understand things?"

Then the two of them started fighting.

It was mainly Deok-sun who played and Ryu Dong-yong who defended.

At this time, Li Renyong came running over panting.

"Why don't you wait for me?"

Jung Hwan said, “We thought you and Sister Bora had already passed by.”

"I'm dealing with jet lag. My schedule has been a bit messed up these past two days."

Li Renyong put his hand on Deshan's shoulder and said, "Sister-in-law, lean on me for a while. I'm so tired."

Zhenghuan calmly took his hand away: "You should exercise."

The bus in the distance slowly approaches.

The war for seats is about to begin.

After getting on the bus, I found that there was actually a seat available today.

Liu Donglong and the other two immediately ran towards their seats.

Well now, there are no seats left.

Just then, a Zhengfeng came running from a distance, also panting.

"Deok Sun, Deok Sun, Sooyeon."

"Brother, why are you running? Are you crazy?"

Zhengfeng has a heart disease and cannot do strenuous exercise.

He rested his hands on his knees, took a short break, and took out the chocolate.

"Can you give this to your friend for me?"

Deshan reached out and took it: "I know, brother, don't worry."

Seeing that Deok-sun had not yet boarded the bus, Jung-hwan said to the bus driver, "Uncle, wait a moment, just ten seconds."

Deshan said, "Brother, go back, I will definitely send it to you."

Zhengfeng panted and said, "Thank you."

When Deok-sun started to get in the car, Jung-hwan said to the driver, "Thank you."

Then he shouted, "Come up quickly."

"coming."

As usual, Jung Hwan stood next to Deok Sun.

There were fewer people in the car today, so the two of them stood side by side.

Sitting in front of them was Li Renyong.

Looking at them, Li Renyong suddenly said with a smile: "Zhenghuan, please sit down."

Jung Hwan shook his head and said, "I'm in good health, I can just stand."

Li Renyong stood up and pushed him down on his seat.

"It's okay, let you rest for a while."

Junghwan was reluctant because if he sat down he wouldn't be able to stand with Deoksun.

He stood up and said, "You should sit down."

Li Renyong's eyes turned to Deshan: "Deshan, why don't you sit down? It's so comfortable."

Deshan shook his head and said, "Ayong..."

Before he could finish his words, an old man got into the car.

Deshan immediately said, "Uncle, there is a seat here, please sit here."

The old man said gratefully: "Thank you."

Deok-sun stood aside with a smug smile on his face.

Junghwan glanced at her, took out the earphones from his pocket, gently put them into Deok-sun's right ear, and put them on his own left ear.

The music flows slowly, it is Deok-sun's favorite song.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Li Renyong curled his lips.

I had originally intended to tease them and get them to separate, but I hadn’t expected a sour smell to suddenly appear in the air.

Paula, miss you!
……

Chess Academy.

Aze was wearing thin clothes and playing chess as usual.

"Master Cui, the people have arrived."

The minister pushed the door open with a happy look on his face. "They are getting ready in the special preparation room. You wait here. I will call you when I am ready."

The people who came were those who had previously asked Aze to interview them, and the timing was just right, just before the Yingshi Cup final.

Aze nodded and smiled. In fact, he didn't like these interviews at all.

It's just because of my personality that I don't like to trouble others.

The minister has always taken good care of him, so since he asked, Aze naturally agreed.

The minister turned around and prepared to go out. When he reached the door, he suddenly said, "It will only take thirty minutes. I promise you."

ten minutes later.

There was a knock at the door from the Minister.

"Master Cui, everyone has arrived. Let's go to the meeting room."

Aze stood up and said, "Okay."

The two walked through the corridor and came to the meeting room.

There were five reporters in total, one of whom was fiddling with a camera.

There are two chairs at the front of the room.

"Master Cui, I've been waiting for you. I'm the reporter who's interviewing you today."

Aze nodded and sat on the chair.

The minister said: "Senior, we can start now."

The reporter sat opposite Aze, holding a small notebook with questions prepared long ago.

"You said you have a good relationship with your father, and he even cooks for you himself, right? So what's his best dish?"

Just then, a flash of light suddenly went off.

Aze narrowed his eyes.

This feeling reminded him of the competition.

The person standing next to the minister said, "Minister Li, what's going on? Didn't you say no to taking pictures?"

The minister looked anxious: "What's wrong with this senior?"

But the interview was going on and he couldn't interrupt it, so he could only stamp his feet in anxiety.

Aze’s mind is now full of what Phoenix Hall’s specialty is?
Steamed rice turns into porridge?
You'll be laughed at if you say it out loud.

Pickle?

It seems that Dad doesn't know how to do it either.

what is that?

Aze lowered his head, looking thoughtful.

Seeing this, the reporter quickly changed the question.

"Master Cui, you should have someone you like at your age. I heard that Mr. Li Renyong, who lives in your alley, fell in love a long time ago. Do you have someone you like?"

The minister was still stamping his feet beside him.

He knows Aze very well, how could he like someone?
And didn’t we agree before not to ask about such personal topics?

Deshan's figure suddenly appeared in Aze's mind.

He shook his head and said, "No."

Next, the reporter asked a lot of questions.

He had been preparing for today for a long time.

Three hours later, the show finally ended.

When people walked out of the meeting room, the minister stood beside Aze with a guilty look on his face.

He wanted to apologize.

I originally thought that this interview was just a formality.

I didn't expect that they would take photos and ask a lot of personal questions.

"Master Cui, that..."