When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 804 I only know how to fold airplanes [ ]

Ms. Luo started wiping his face again. She knew roughly what he was going to say, but she still asked, "What is it?"

President Jin said, "You dance well, don't you? Please join in for me."

My dream is protected by you.

Of course, this is also a way for him to support Ms. Luo.

Ms. Luo looked up and sneered.

President Jin said, "Didn't you prepare a lot five years ago? But you got drunk and couldn't go on stage. I don't know when you'll be able to go next time. You must go. This is my wish. With your ability, you will definitely pass the preliminaries."

Ms. Luo took his hand and began to wipe it: "Forget it, you are injured too, where do you have time to prepare."

"Your usual stuff is enough. You don't need to prepare. You will definitely pass. For sure! Apply now."

"Singing Yoon Soo-il's 'Gorgeous Confession'?"

This man was the most famous singer in the 1970s, with a soulful and hoarse voice.

His most famous representative work "With You" is hailed as the national anthem of Peninsula Trot.

Nowadays, when going to KTV to choose songs, it is still a must-order song in the karaoke bar for middle-aged and elderly people.

President Jin said loudly, "Okay, that will definitely pass."

Just then, Zhengfeng walked out of the bedroom with a box of Cheetos in his hand.

President Jin heard the voice and turned to ask, "Our eldest son is out. Where is he going?"

Jungbong smiled shyly and said, "Go find Deok-sun and ask her something."

Ms. Luo pointed to Jung-hwan's door and said, "She and Jung-hwan are studying together."

Zhengfeng agreed and pushed open Zhenghuan's door.

"Deshan, are you busy?"

Inside the room, Deok-sun was sitting at the desk and Jung-hwan was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Only one person was laughing very happily, while the other person's hair started to frizz up.

When every top student tutors a poor student, it usually turns out like this.

Deshan turned around and said with a smile: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Zhengfeng raised the crispy horn in his hand and said, "This is for you."

Zhenghuan said, "Brother, just tell us what's going on. We are busy. She can't even answer the questions for the first grade of high school."

Deshan rolled his eyes and said, "You have to learn if you don't know how to do it."

After she finished speaking, she walked closer to Zhengfeng, took the crispy corner and said, "Thank you, brother."

Jungbong hesitated for a moment, then said, "Deoksun, do you want to go to my room? I have something to ask you."

Deshan said carelessly: "Okay, let's go."

When they arrived at Jung-bong's room, Deok-sun sat on his bed as if she was familiar with the place, crossed her legs and started to tear open the package of Cheetos.

Deshan picked up a Cheetos and put it in her mouth, saying with satisfaction, "So what happened?"

Zhengfeng sat on the floor, took out a notebook from the table, and held a pen in his hand.

The cover of the book is marked with "Zhang Meiyu's Hobbies" in highlighter.

"Is there anything Meiyu likes?"

An auntie smile immediately appeared on Deok-sun's face. As best friends who often played together, they were very familiar with each other.

"My favorite food is bread, my favorite subject to study is nothing, my favorite color is yellow, and my favorite season is winter. You should know your birthday, so remember to bring a gift when you go on a date."

He spoke so fast that Zhengfeng's chubby little hands could hardly keep up.

"Deshan, go a little slower."

Deshan turned around and smiled, "What are you going to give?"

Zhengfeng scratched his head.

For such a long time, apart from love letters and that space travel card, there were almost no serious gifts.

Even on previous dates, I hadn't thought of this.

Zhengfeng asked humbly, "What should I buy?"

Deshan thought for a moment and said, "It's definitely not about material things. She doesn't lack anything. Give her a thoughtful gift. Women love that."

Zhengfeng said to himself: "A thoughtful gift?" He understood.

You can give away hand-folded paper cranes.

Thinking of this, he immediately took out colored paper of various colors from the drawer.

He has a lot of these things.

I bought a lot of them when I was learning to fold paper with little Zhenzhu.

He lowered his head, his fingers deftly flipping the colored paper.

Deok-sun curled her lips, completely immersed in the world of origami.

After asking the questions, he ignored me.

She tiptoed out of the room, taking with her the uneaten Cheetos on the bedside table.

The only sound in the room was the rustling of colored paper.

Zhengfeng folded it very carefully, and carefully smoothed every crease with his fingernails.

The folded paper cranes stood in a row on the desk, casting small shadows under the desk lamp.

When he folded the seventh one, he suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something important.

He stood up and walked to the closet and found a bright yellow long-sleeved shirt.

Wearing clothes in Meiyu's favorite color and folding the gifts he gave her, Zhengfeng felt more ceremonial.

At this time, Zhenghuan pushed the door open.

"elder brother……"

Zhengfeng quickly lowered his body and covered the paper cranes in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

"nothing."

Jung Hwan raised an eyebrow, "Forget it, I know everything. You and Deok Sun's friend are in a relationship."

Zhengfeng sat up straight and said, "Did you hear it from the giant salamander? That's impossible. The giant salamander doesn't know who I'm dating."

Jung Hwan closed the door, walked to the bed and said, "I heard from Deok Sun that the giant salamander also knows about this?"

Zhengfeng said: "He knows."

Jung Hwan said, "This is crazy. What are those paper cranes? What are they for?"

Zhengfeng turned around and said, "Brother, do you know the legend of the paper crane?"

When Deok Sun is not around, Jung Hwan usually has a cold face.

"Must you know?"

Zhengfeng replied: "No, but I still want to say that if you fold a thousand of these little paper cranes, they will turn into real cranes and fly away, and then help that person realize his wish. One week later, it will be Miss Man Yu's birthday."

Jung Hwan asked, "Ms. Man Ok? Why do you need to use honorifics? Can't you just speak in plain language?"

Zhengfeng said, "Then the progress is too fast. I want to slow down. As a birthday gift, I will fold a thousand paper cranes for her, and then ask her what her wish is. I will definitely help her realize it."

Jung Hwan said, “What if it’s a very strange wish?”

"Even if that's the case, as long as it's her wish, I will definitely help her realize it."

Junghwan smiled, propped up his arms on the bed, and tilted his body.

"Brother, you are so romantic. Give it to me, I will help you."

He picked up a piece of blue colored paper and folded an airplane.

Zhengfeng took a look and said, "Brother, is that a paper crane?"

Jung Hwan said directly, “I only know how to fold airplanes.”

Zhengfeng took the paper plane from him, picked up a pen and drew two human heads on the wings.

One big and one small.

Jung Hwan stretched his head to take a look and said, "Who is that? Me?"

Zhengfeng stretched out his finger, pointed at the head and said with a smile: "You and me."

(End of this chapter)