Sunny's state is not very good. When you get off the elevator, you still shake a little.

Lin Yizheng strode forward, holding the soft Sunny, a pungent wine smell covering the fragrance of the coming.

The sunglasses above the bridge of the nose did not know where to go, and the unnatural crimson was dyed on the face and even the neck.

Lin Yizhen's sword frowned: "How much did you drink?"

As soon as the words fell, Sunny seemed to be relieved, and the whole person softened like a puppet.

Lin Yizheng turned to support, first put his sunglasses to Sunny, and then carefully turned and squatted with her body, pulled her hands around her neck, hugged her thigh with her backhand, and put her thigh

Back up.

Fortunately, Sunny's figure is well managed, and it is very light. It is that the two groups are soft and somewhat uncomfortable.

Through her soft body, Lin Yizheng probably knew what she was in.

After drinking a wine with Sunny, he knew that Sunny's alcohol was actually quite good. At least one or two bottles of shochu had no impact on her, and he could even jump in a "reunion world again" to see him.

This is what Sunny said to him personally.

Drinking this state now is what Lin Yizhen did not expect.

Lin Yizhen looked at the direction of Jin Xiche again.

I saw him and the other three men and two women standing well, and did not see a little drunk.

He was carrying a soft sunny, his eyes gloomy towards a few people.

Calling Lin Yizheng came over, Jin Xiche also greeted a step, a smile on his face, pointing at one of the tall and handsome men introduced enthusiastically: "Yizhen, you come just, introduce you to 2PM.

Nikun, he said he liked it ... "

"Who are you?" Lin Yizhen looked at Jin Xiche expressionlessly.

Jin Xiche was startled, I don't know why Lin Yizheng suddenly asked like this.

"You are Jin Xiche of Super Junior!" Without waiting for Jin Xiche's answer, Lin Yizhen helped him answer this question.

"I remember, Super Junior and Girls' Generation are siblings?"

Lin Yizhen really became angry. Usually, he liked to show people with a smile, giving a very good character. In fact, he rarely really became angry.

But only the talents who knew him knew how terrible Lin Yizheng was about to fire. Coincidentally, Jin Xiche was the one who had been fortunate to have seen Lin Yizheng before.

At that time, Lin Yizheng was like this, expressionless. He killed the trainee who bullying Xu Xian, but later he never saw the trainee, but Lin Yizhen had nothing to do at all.

Jin Xiche took back several steps subconsciously. The scene of that year was too long. It may be a little vague, but the feeling of fear could not be eradicated anyway.

The other two men behind him saw the scene and looked at this scene.

Then we greeted it, and it looked like he would support Jin Xiche.

Lin Yizhen approached again: "Are you called Nikun, right? I remember being a JYP artist."

"Just roll out if it's okay, I'm dealing with family affairs."

"You ... what are you doing?"

Nikun was startled by Lin Yizheng's aggressive momentum.

"What I want to do is not about you, and ..." Lin Yizheng glanced at him and the other two men, two women: "Tonight, you also have a share, I don’t find it out of your account ... how do you dare you dare?

Jump out, say once ... "

"roll."

When Nikun saw Lin Yizhen's appearance, these words were obviously unconvinced. Alcohol, in the two steps, you have to follow Lin Yizheng theory: "You ..."

"Enough!" Jin Xiche suddenly reached out and stopped him, and his voice was low: "Go back first ... Yi Yan is right, this is our S.M business."

"But this kid just spoke to me just now!" Nikun who had never considered who he was facing.

"Do you want to die, right? I told you to roll!" Jin Xiche suddenly pushed Nikun, angrily.

Kim Hee pushed a cricket, Nikun watched the man who had just told the wine.

Lin Yizhen looked at this scene expressionlessly, and he never was afraid of something.

It used to be, and now too.

Although the three people on the opposite side may not be able to play, he must be able to tear off a piece of meat fiercely on them!

"West Eight ..."

As a push by Jin Xiche, Nikun's mind also woke up.

They are now IDOL. If they are shot to be drunk on the street ... he will be destroyed, and may even affect the team!

Nikun scolded the Audi that the two men and two women walked towards the street.

The sound of the tire friction sounded, and Audi quickly left the street.

"Yi Yi ..." Jin Xiche smiled bitterly.

"I remember you said in the show that Girls' Generation is like your sister and sister." Lin Yizheng was not affected, and continued to question ... no, more like a question, more like asking for sin.

"Drunk with Li Shungui's alcohol, Jin Xiche, should I say you are unintentional? Or did you intentionally?"

"This is not the first time, right?"

..............

"sorry……"

Jin Xiche lowered his head and apologized, and he couldn't mention the courage to refute something.

There was a trace of disappointment in Lin Yizhen's eyes.

He actually didn't want to hear Jin Xiche's apology, but hoped that he could give himself a legitimate and reasonable explanation.

But he didn't.

That being the case, then it's okay.

"Good to do it." Lin Yizheng made a hand and patted his shoulder.

Looking at Lin Yizhen's back with Sunny's distance, Jin Xiche stunned in place for a long time, and didn't know what he was thinking.

………………………………………

Lying on the thick shoulders, the soft river breeze slowly dispelled Sunny's wine, and the bright street lights illuminated the girl's ruddy face.

"Thank you for waking up with me to wake me sober." Sunny exhaled behind men's ears.

"Since you wake up, hurry up and die!" Lin Yizheng looked disgusted.

I originally wanted to put her down, but the soft touch behind the back told him: "No, you don’t want to."

"Also, don't talk so close, a taste of wine!"

"Yeah!" Sunny patted Lin Yizheng's back of weakness. This is the only opportunity she can take this place.

Soft and collapsed put the small head on Lin Yizhen's shoulder, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The taste of wine is a little sweet, which is intoxicating ... a fart!

Lin Yizheng's backhand is covered with a palm of Sunny's forehead.

"Ening ..." Sunny suddenly felt pain, and a cute exclaim in his throat.

After holding the sunglasses, Sunny had the idea of ​​taking out the lighter to burn Lin Yizhen's hair.

After walking for a while, the two seemed to have no topic, and there was nothing to say all the way.

"Why drink so much?"

Lin Yizheng took the lead in breaking the quietness.

Sunny stunned, his eyes flashed with a trace of softness. Although the man pretended to be ignored, he waited for her downstairs.

"Because I am a girl's time." She smiled sweetly.

"Do you ask what you can use‘ we are a girlhood ’to deal with?” Lin Yizhen learned the tone of self -introduction in the girlhood.

"Don't be like this in the future ... it's not worth it, it's also very dangerous." Lin Yizheng whispered, the voice was a bit soft, making people very comfortable.

"Do you think that only I am?" Sunny's tone suddenly became a little serious.

"Taeyeon, Xika, Pani, Xiaoyuan, Yu Li, Xiu Ying, Xiaoxian even has the T-ara you like."

"Do you think what they do is easier than me now?"

Lin Yizheng: ...

(I don't know if it is light, I only know that I have been back for almost an hour, and you are getting heavier.)

"We are all IDOL, the surface is bright, but in fact, it is living in the mud, taking off the glorious outer skin, we are nothing."

"We get up at three or four o'clock every day, and the announcement of the day after running is basically at night."

"Counting overtime comments every day we only have 5,6 hours of sleep time."

"T-ara is even worse. They are afraid of more notice every day, and the company is small and the conditions are poor."
To be continued...