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Chapter 252 Han·Wishing Lord·Good Girls Group Album·Zi Dong

Click to enter the hot search terms details interface and see the detailed news reports released by Huang Quancan, Han Zidong finally understood why Lezhi Comics was stuck again.

It turns out that seeing the first snow this year is coming, a group of wishing dogs flocked to Star Your Book Friends circle to make wishes and wishes, which resulted in high system and congestion of access.

"Ding Dong!"

A text message sound from my phone came to my ears.

I took a look and originally planned to wait for Lezhi Comics to resume normal access, but when I saw this text message where the money was received, he gestured hard in the air.

Damn it, it's been settled. If he doesn't have the account, he will take turns to eat and drink at each store.

Without thinking too much, I picked up my coat and got off work.

On the way, he bought a Samsung XY S III in a shopping mall and drove straight to outside the apartment in Jinzaijing dormitory.

He picked up his cell phone and called Jin Zaijing again.

"Yo, don't you put it in?"

"What are you doing~"

"I'm outside your apartment, hurry up."

Han Zidong said in a light tone.

There was a clattering sound from the other end of the phone: "Why didn't you call me earlier? I haven't washed my hair yet?"

"Why do I wash my hair? I'll give you some stuff to me and I'll go to Jiangnan to do something later."

“…”

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and Jin Zaijing's voice came over again, with a little emotion in his tone: "Then you wait."

"Still the scriptures, you..."

Doudou!

Ah... This, hung up his phone again!

Fortunately, although Jin Zaijing said that he was waiting, she ran out of the apartment gate in less than five minutes.

I saw her wearing a long black slim down jacket that drooped to her knees, a black knitted hat on her head, a black mask on her face, and her whole body was covered tightly, for fear of being exposed and not being in line with the current service.

The ugly appearance of the girl group members.

In the end, I let a few strands of long hair float on my chest...the unwashed long hair.

Seeing Jin Zaijing jogging to the side of the car, Han Zidong poked his head out and shook his head at the car: "Get in the car and chat."

"You still have to go to Jiangnan."

Han Zidong laughed and said, "No matter how anxious I am, I won't have time to chat with you." After a pause, he changed his tone and shouted without a doubt: "Get in the car!"

Jin Zaijing nodded, and was about to pull the back door like a dull goose. Han Zidong shouted at her in anger: "You just don't want to sit closer to me!"

Jin Zaijing paused and turned back to the driver's seat door.

He lay on the car window, pulled off his mask, looked at Han Zidong and said, "You can get mad at me again."

Thinking of how good Jin Zaijing has always been to him, he helped him outline comic book books and gave him various handmade gifts, Han Zidong immediately became weak and raised his right hand and pointed to the passenger seat on the inside.

"You take the passenger seat, I have a gift to you."

Jin Zaijing put on the mask again, raised his eyebrows proudly, walked around the passenger seat, opened the car door, and got in.

As soon as she sat down, she immediately stretched out her hands and asked for a gift: "Give it to me."

Han Zidong took out a mobile phone box from the storage compartment: "A gift to grandpa."

Jin Zaijing nodded, took the phone box and placed it on his leg, and stretched out his hands again: "Where is my gift?"

Han Zidong looked at the mobile phone box placed on Jin Zaijing's legs, and then looked at Jin Zaijing again. The meaning was self-evident, but Jin Zaijing kept staring at him intently, obviously pretending to be stupid.

He leaned over and pressed his head against Jin Zaijing's hand.

"Do you think I look like a gift?"

It was obvious that he was joking, but what he didn't expect was that Jin Zaijing slowly raised his hands, touched his cheek, and finally pinched his face, and said with a smile: "It's like now."

"Ah~"

After some anger, Jin Zaijing was satisfied and shook the cell phone box in his hand.

"I received the gift, I'll thank you for your grandpa."

Han Zidong rubbed his face: "Next next week, there may be an event where comics help the elderly cross the 'digital divide'. If I'm not here, you can participate."

Jin Zaijing nodded, pulled off his mask, looked at Han Zidong and asked, "How long will you stay home this time?"

"At least three or five days, and at most half a month."

Han Zidong replied truthfully.

"If you have time, take your aunt here to have fun and relax."

"good."

"Then I'll leave," Jin Zaijing turned around, touched the door buckle with his right hand, and suddenly stopped again, saying without looking back: "Tomorrow... tomorrow..."

Han Zidong smiled and said actively: "I have time tomorrow night."

Jin Zaijing pursed her lips and nodded with her back to him. The glass window reflected her smiling face, as bright as a flower.

She put on a mask: "See you tomorrow!"

Han Zidong waved at the smiling face on the car window: "See you tomorrow."

Jin Zaijing pushed the door and got out of the car, and his body jumped, like a happy dumb goose.

Seeing Jin Zaijing's back gradually moving away, Han Zidong turned the front of the car and headed towards Jiangnan.

The car drove south and entered Sanchengdong Sanxing Apartment. He took a bag of ingredients and took the elevator and went straight to the 16th floor.

Standing in front of the door of 1602 and entering his birthday, Han Zidong entered the house, took off his shoes, and changed into slippers.

At this time, a pair of round long legs stood in front of him with high gaze, his eyes moved upwards, and a pink hip-covered skirt blocked his curious gaze.

"Does it look good?"

Han Zidong raised his eyes and looked at the owner of beautiful legs. He saw Jin Yarong leaning against the wall, smiling beautifully, and then nodding: "It's very good."

"Just look good," Jin Yarong leaned over, picked up Han Zidong's arm, and licked the corner of his mouth with a smile: "It's just for you to wear."

Han Zidong carried the ingredient bag, Jin Yarong hugged his arm, and the two walked towards the kitchen together.

"Oba, are you going to spend the night here tonight?"

Jin Yarong looked at Han Zidong, with expectation in his eyes.

Although the eldest sister Pu Suzhen in the group talks to her every day that girls should not be too proactive and should not give too much at once, and should be more reserved, she always agrees with her and agrees.

However, when she was really alone with Han Zidong, she just wanted to show her most beautiful appearance and just wanted to monopolize every moment of Han Zidong.

"Ahem," Han Zidong coughed twice: "Do you want me to spend the night here?"

Jin Yarong's beautiful eyes circulated and he slightly turned his head: "You can do whatever you want, I'm going to go back to the dormitory tonight."

Han Zidong breathed a sigh of relief. He had to go home tonight, and there was an air bang waiting for him at home.

Putting down the ingredients, he sat at the dining table, and Jin Yarong moved a chair and sat next to him.

"Oba, do you have any clues about decoration?"

The existing houses on the Peninsula are generally finely decorated houses, but the decoration is light in color, just to facilitate the homeowner's subsequent modification.

Han Zidong did not intend to change the overall structure of the house, but instead decorated the living room, two bedrooms, and the spare room under the current layout.

"What do you want? Let's talk about it, for example, what are the empty rooms? Do you have any ideas?"

"It's better to make a studio inside. In the future, we can paint in the studio and hold a joint art exhibition in the future."

Jin Yarong tilted his head and imagined the future.

Han Zidong immediately changed his study plan: "Then make it into a studio."

"How do you get those two bedrooms?"

"One is decorated according to your style and the other is decorated according to my vision, so that we have two bedrooms of different styles that can take turns sleeping."

"Okay, okay."

Seeing that Jin Yarong was smiling happily, Han Zidong reached out and touched the other person's face.

"I've started cooking, today's menu is..."

“…”

"Yunjoo, you can eat too," Han Zidong pushed Shin Yoonjoo back to the pizza that he pushed Shin Yoonjoo back: "I'm not very hungry, you can eat more."

Shin Yunju pushed the pizza over again: "Eat a little more, I ordered a lot of takeout, and I'll have fried noodles after a while."

But he really couldn't eat it.

Han Zidong took a sip of water: "Aren't you going to return next month? Is it really okay for you to eat carbs like this?"

"So I'll let you eat more," Shin Yun-joo took out a tissue to wipe her hands, and raised her finger: "I'll only eat two bites."

Han Zidong became autistic and took another sip of water.

"Forget it, if you can't eat it, I'll send two police friends downstairs to you later. Don't you mind?"

Shin Yunzhu shook her head: "Send them food, they have worked hard too. By the way, Oppa, do you have any plans tomorrow night?"

Han Zidong picked up a piece of pizza, tore off one, raised his hand and reached towards Shin Yunzhu. Shin Yunzhu smiled and leaned forward to bite it, without taking it with his own hands, and just stuttered it in such a small stutter.

"Yunzhu, I'm preparing your birthday gift now. You know I'm going to go back to China soon. There are a lot of public affairs and private affairs, so there's a little time at night. If you come here every night, if you accidentally see the gift in advance if you accidentally see it.

…”

Hearing that Han Zidong had already started preparing birthday gifts for her, Shin Yun-joo's attention was immediately attracted: "Then I'll come here again before you leave."

"Okay, I should be in my new home then."

"Inside, I will prepare a gift for you for the housewarming," Shin Yunzhu held her cheek with both hands and shook her little head happily: "I will also prepare you for the memorial gift for January, Christmas Eve gift, Christmas gift, New Year gift, Spring Festival

Gifts, Valentine's Day gifts, birthday gifts…”

Han Zidong raised his hand and touched Shin Yunzhu's plump lower lip: "What kind of gift is you want, you are the best gift."

Shin Yunzhu was so happy when she heard this, she thought she had finally walked into the heart of the man in front of her.

"Oba."

He trotted over and sat skillfully in Han Zidong's arms, holding Han Zidong's neck with both hands, and facing each other's face: "Oba, don't you."

Han Zidong touched Shin Yunzhu's long legs with both hands, probably because he knew that he liked to look at his legs. Every time Shin Yunzhu came over, he almost brought hot pants or a dress. His straight and symmetrical long legs made him unable to let go of his touch.

"Then let's take a break early today and I'll take you back to the dormitory early tomorrow."

"Ne, then I'll go take a shower."

Shin Yunzhu let go of Han Zidong, sat up from Han Zidong's arms, and looked at the other person with his eyes curled up.

"You ask the deliveryman to deliver the delivery directly to the police downstairs. I will go and deliver the pizza to the next level and wait for me to come back to wash it together."

"Inside."

Shin Yunzhu responded, hugged Han Zidong again, and rubbed her head against Han Zidong's face.

"I forgot to tell you that your group is you, Liu Eluo and Quan Nara have advanced. You three must work hard."

"Oba, you have a better attitude towards Nara Oni in the future. She is a little scared of you now."

"I really didn't treat her, okay, I understand."

...

In a daze, Han Zidong heard a familiar melody. As the sound became more and more real, he suddenly woke up from his sleep and looked at the source of the noise located on the bedside table.

He took his cell phone and looked at the caller. He quickly got out of bed, pulled his slippers on and walked out of the bedroom.

"Yo, don't you put it in?"

“It’s snowing.”

Pei Zhuxuan's surprise voice came from the receiver of her phone.

Han Zidong walked to the window, opened the curtains, and indeed saw tiny snowflakes falling in the sky: "It's snowing."

"This is the first snow this year, Han Zidong, Salanghe~"

Han Zidong glanced behind him and replied with a smile: "Pei Zhuxuan, Sang Lang hey~"

"Why are your voice so small?"

"I'm a residential building. You can't shout at such a late one, right?" Han Zidong decisively changed the topic: "By the way, where are you now?"

"I'm downstairs in the dormitory. In addition to me, there are many trainees taking photos downstairs," Pei Zhuxuan said in a nagging manner, not giving Han Zidong the chance to interrupt. At last, she remembered the current time point: "You are

Not asleep...Miano, I forgot your schedule."

Han Zidong looked at the flying snowflakes and said with a smile: "Ani, thank you for letting me see the first snow this year as soon as possible, so I won't be able to do it."

"Then you have to rest, I'm going back to wash and rest."

"Okay, late...good morning!"

“Good morning ~”

Hang up the phone, it was like an appointment, and the phone rang several times, but before he could get through these few times, the opposite side took the lead in hanging up the phone.

The first person to call was Jin Yarong.

After hanging up the phone, she sent a photo.

A thin layer of snow in the photo is outlined with a love heart. There are two men and women kissing in the middle, and the bottom is also accompanied by text. Although it is a bit blurry, you can roughly guess the meaning.

『Kim Yarong X Han Zidong.』

The second call was Jin Zaijing.

The phone rang less than a second and the person who didn't know thought it was a mis-dial call.

But soon Jin Zaijing sent a series of photos on Kakao. Under the dim street lights in the photos, she danced in the snow.

The arrival of Chuxue was like an assembly call. The news in Kakao exploded dozens of times in an instant. All chat groups and almost all contacts sent him more or less messages.

What Pei Zhuxuan said was to go back and rest. In fact, she posted the most photos and took the worst ones.

"Stop taking pictures, the sweet girl is all mosaic."

Even the little assistant Kim Min-soo sent a message to make a wish: "Bless me to double the year-end bonus this year."

"Harse me at night, 0.5 times the bonus!"

91line group.

Goo Hara: Our Korean writers are really experts in buzzword production, and the "Confession on First Snow Day" has dominated the list for one day.

Zhao Xianrong: Anyway, there is no one I like, so why don’t we confess our love to our writers.

Han Zidong: I don’t fall in love with people under 160.

Zhao Xianrong:...

Goo Hara: I'm 163...but I'm not interested in my younger brother.

Zhao Yaying: 166.

Zhilu:165.

Pei Youxi:165.

Kim Min-soo:165.

Just as Han Zidong was mingling in several group chats and speaking out for him, a blanket was put on him: "Oba, whose phone number was just now?"

"It's a little prank, you see, it's snowing first."

"Oh, really~"

Seeing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Shin Yunju wanted to approach the window, but Han Zidong grabbed her: "Don't go, be careful to be seen."

"Inside."

Shin Yunzhu also sat on the coffee table and looked straight at the snowflakes outside the window. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in from the window, making her shivering.

Seeing this, Han Zidong lifted up the blanket and draped it on Shin Yunzhu.

Shin Yunzhu looked at the blanket on her shoulders, her eyes lit up, and then hugged Han Zidong tightly: "I still remember that you had a bad attitude towards me that night, so I knew how to scold me."

"Then I'll give you a chance to scold me now, and I promise not to retaliate."

"good."

Shin Yunzhu raised her little head, put her hands on her hips, and looked at Han Zidong with a smile, as if she was an arrogant attitude of a slave turning over as her master.

But after a while, she shrank and hugged Han Zidong tightly: "I won't scold you, and you won't scold me anymore."

Han Zidong responded: "Inside."

“The first snow this year is so beautiful.”

"It's not as beautiful as you."

The combination of first snow and romantic elements such as love and confession is not the first time you have proposed it.

The popular drama "Winter Love Song" in the early years also had similar first snow stalks, but it has really made first snow stalks appearing in the circle and becoming a cultural consensus among China, Japan and South Korea. It is indeed the star of your big one.

The popularity begins.

Without any surprises, Xingyi's book circle has become a wishing pool for a large number of netizens in China, Japan and South Korea. Even the college entrance examinations that have nothing to do with confession, promotions and salary increases, and wishing posts cursing their enemies are emerging one after another.

When I woke up early and saw the wish posts worth more than 100,000 yuan in Xingyou’s book circle, Han Zidong was speechless. It would be fine if he confessed his love. The guy who cursed his ex-girlfriend and his ex-boyfriend came to join in the fun.

When I drove to the recording site, almost all the staff were talking about the topic of the first snow day, and even Dal Shabet and Tara's members gathered together to communicate.

Seeing him coming, the two female team members gathered together to peck at rice: "Writer nim."

The six people of Dal Shabet had dinner together in private, but only Park Ji-yeon, the member of Tara, had gathered with him, so along with Lee Yalin, whom he was not very familiar with, Tara's seven people introduced themselves to him.

Although Tara's seven people were wearing a long down jacket on the outside, the slim red tuxedo inside was very eye-catching.

Without thinking, the direct shooting of the two episodes this week will definitely be very explosive.

Especially for pure appearance fans in Xia Guo, they generally do not understand the twists and turns of Korean entertainment, but they are absolutely qualified in aesthetics, so it is difficult not to be attracted by Tara's seven members.

"Nei, thank you for your hard work in recording today, and I'm looking forward to your performance."

"Inside."

Tara members have almost received cold treatment in the past three or four months.

They turned their backs on their backs and did not give support when they performed the whole piece, and this was the first time they had come to a recording site that was completely unlucky.

Hearing Han Zidong's full of anticipation encouragement, several members responded heavily, and the excited members even had a little crystal clearness in their eyes.

Han Zidong glanced at the seven empty-handed members and asked in a light tone: "Maybe... don't you give me anything? For example, a signed album."

"Inside?" Park Soo-yeon was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand and explained: "Yes, please wait."

She immediately turned around and brought two handbags from the makeshift dressing room next to her, full of albums and photo albums released this year: "ITALY" and "PARIS & SWISS".

Han Zidong took the handbag, and was very important. He smiled and joked at Dal Shabet beside him: "Look at others, then look at some people. Of course, I have to give the album a full set."

Zhao Yaying retorted unconvincedly: "Why do you want so many albums?"

Han Zidong replied: "In the future, I will build a collection house like Professor Du, which will be filled with these gifts and collections."

As he said that, he raised the two handbags in his hand and shook them.

For gift-giving people, there is nothing more joyful than the gift-giving recipients who love gifts and treat gifts seriously.

Even Zhao Yaying believed Han Zidong's sincere expression. Zhao Yaying fell silent for a moment. Captain Park Mi-yeon smiled and said, "Inside, we will send it to you as soon as possible."

“It’s almost the same.”

The gifts given out were evaluated in this way. The seven members of Tara clapped their hands and applauded to express their joy.

"Okay, you guys keep preparing, I'll just go there."

Seeing a woman carrying a canvas bag on her shoulder strolling into the recording hall, Han Zidong immediately separated from the two girls' groups and took the initiative to meet her.

Jin Zaijing glanced at Han Zidong's handbags: "You like to collect the names of girls' albums now, it's been spread. Look, they gave you two big bags this time."

"They insist on sending it, and I can't help but accept it."

Han Zidong looked innocent and didn't care at all about the fact that he took the initiative to ask for it just now.

Jin Zaijing continued to ask, "Why are you here?"

Han Zidong glanced at a staff member who was shaking his hands and said, "Ji, I'm here to find a contact person from Qiyi.com. I plan to borrow a car from their company when I return to China."

Jin Zaijing looked back and nodded.

After reaching the cooperation between online variety shows, all the troops of Qiyi.com returned to China. At present, only one staff member has been left on the peninsula for subsequent contact.

"You help me take it down, I'll discuss it with him."

“…”

Thanks to the February ticket of the Big Mask, thanks to the March ticket of the fantasy, thanks to the June ticket of the full-level man, and the February ticket of the Universe Invincible Katie

(End of this chapter)