Chapter 23 People will eventually become the people they hate the most
Speaking of dreams, Ye-eun was confused for a moment, her chubby face puffed up as she thought about it, "Are you talking about what you want to do in the future? Ye-eun doesn't have anything in particular that you want to do, what does Zhilong want to do in the future?"
"I want to rap, I've told you many times!" Kwon Ji-yong raised his hand to pinch the flesh on Ye-eun's face. They were both used to this action. Ye-eun didn't even raise her eyes and took out snacks from her small bag. She was not interested in dreams at all.
What is a dream? Can I buy snacks for myself and a skirt for my mother?
"One pack for Yien, one pack for Zhilong..." She turned sideways and divided the snacks into two piles. It was easy to deal with the same snacks, but the different ones made her face twisted into a small bun.
Kwon Ji-yong put his pile of candies in front of Ye-eun and said, "I don't eat this kind of candies now." Ever since his front teeth were stuck by candies, he switched to another brand of candies.
Well, I still have to eat the toffee candy. It must be because it’s the wrong brand!
Yi-eun didn't know what he was thinking. She was even happier with an extra bag of candy. Although she was the one who shared the snacks, she smiled and said thank you, "Thank you, Zhilong."
He is a child who remembers clearly the good and bad things about others. Quan Zhilong put his hands on his knees, pressed his face on his hands, looked at Yien's silly expression of thanks and laughed, "Thank you Yien for the snacks."
The two children were sitting on the small steps in front of Quan Zhilong's house. She tried hard to tear the packaging in her hand, but her face began to distort, and the candy packaging in her hand was still intact.
Kwon Ji-yong watched with interest as Yi-eun struggled with the snacks. When she was finally about to give up, he raised his hand to take it, and tore open the inconspicuous opening on the side. The candies in his package poured into Yi-eun's palm. Under the refraction of the sunlight, the colorful candy wrappers were dazzling.
Like the lights on a stage...
Quan Zhilong brought the topic back to the topic, "So what does Ye Eun like to do?"
Yien picked and chose, and finally took out a strawberry-flavored candy, "I like mom, Zhilong, ballet, snacks, dolls..."
Without any thought, a long string of likes and dislikes came out of her mouth, but except ballet, none of them seemed to be related to her dream.
"I like Ye-eun too, but my dream is not to like her this way." When Kwon Ji-yong heard Ye-eun's "confession", he also responded politely.
Forget it, Ye-eun is still young. Meeting Yi Eun's confused eyes, the eight-year-old Kwon Ji-yong sighed precociously, and suddenly thought of his shocking discovery today.
"Ye'en, there is something you must think about seriously." He tried to put the hair on his forehead in front of his left eye, but his hair was too short, and the few short hairs could not show that hairstyle at all.
He simply raised his hand and pulled Yeen's hair, and Yeen's delicate hairstyle was instantly messed up.
Like a little lunatic, Kwon Ji-yong was so amused by his own trick that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes from laughing wildly, "Hahaha, Ye-eun, do you really think that hiong is handsome, or do you think this hairstyle is, hahaha, handsome, hahahahahaha."
The exaggerated laughter caught Han Lanjie's attention. She walked out of the room and saw Yien with messy hair and a small schoolbag on her back. She jumped up and tried to get close to her son's hair, while her son laughed like a lunatic. He dodged Yien's "attack" while carefully protecting her with his hands to prevent her from falling.
"Quan Zhilong! You are the one who is like a little lunatic!"
"Wow, Ye-eun is so scary and fierce."
"Don't move!"
"I won't move unless you pull my hair."
Two childish voices intertwined in the empty environment. The setting sun shone on their faces, and the fine fur seemed to be a circle of light surrounding them.
Han Lanji shook her head helplessly, saying that her sister bullied her every day, but now her way of getting along with Yien has slowly changed to the way Duomei and he play and fight.
You will eventually become the person you hate the most, ah.
Han Lanji smiled and shouted to the two children, "Stop making trouble, Yien, come here quickly, let your aunt help you comb your hair. Go back later and bring some kimchi for your mom."
The smoke rose, swirled, and drifted away along with the chattering of two children...
Having found his life goal, Kwon Ji-yong cherishes the opportunity to go to S/M once a month. Even though he gradually discovered that the treatment they received in class was completely different from what was said when they signed the contract, even if it was like "sparring", the one-day course every month still benefited him a lot.
But Ye-eun was different. She went there just for the handsome brother, but she didn't meet him for two consecutive months. In addition, the teachers in the company always picked her out as a target, so she went to the company only once every two months.
Rather than going to the company and getting scolded, it is better to dance ballet and receive praise from the beautiful teacher.
Yeen raised her hands horizontally, tilted her slender neck slightly to the left, crossed her legs, raised her hips, tightened her stomach, and lifted her buttocks, and her preparation posture was perfect.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the sign on the stage in front of her that read "1996 PPID Mock Exam", and the smile on her lips instantly became the most perfect.
Walking, jumping with both feet, small leg-changing jumps, jumping with changing feet... each basic movement is accurate and graceful in coordination with the rhythm of the music.
The teachers who conducted the mock exams in the institution nodded with satisfaction. Although the children took the exams at the age limit, they performed the best.
Yien picked up her small bag, and unlike the elegant and noble look she had during the exam, she skipped around to say hello and say goodbye to her friends.
"Zhilong!" She walked past the parents who were waiting at the door of the dance studio and ran towards Quan Zhilong, who was leaning against the wall, his hands and feet moving slightly unconsciously as he reviewed his dance moves.
Quan Zhilong smiled and pinched her cheek before taking the bag from her hand. With his other hand, he held Ye-eun, who was wearing a small skirt, tightly and asked, "How did you do in the exam, Ye-eun?"
Two years ago, the ballet institution that was some distance away from their home moved to a building only two minutes away from Ye-en's home, and her class time was changed from half an hour every Saturday morning to two hours every Sunday afternoon.
And on the weekend every month when Kwon Ji-yong goes to S/M training, he will stop by and wait for Ye-eun to finish class.
"Of course I did a good job." The red bag was hung on Quan Zhilong's shoulder. Yien turned sideways to unzip it, took out the candies inside, tore one open and stuffed it directly into Quan Zhilong's mouth, and threw the other into her own mouth, "Auntie went back first again?"
With the sound of biting candy, Quan Zhilong zipped up his bag again and said vaguely, "Yeah, it only takes two minutes to get home."
Recently, Quan Duomei is about to enter junior high school, and her physical and mental development has begun to enter puberty. Han Lanji has put a lot of energy on her daughter.
Quan Zhilong is also very satisfied with this situation. He is nine years old and it is time for him to be independent! Kwon Ji-yong seriously gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, and let him take care of Ye-eun!
He was wearing a baseball cap and chewing a candy. He spoke to Ye-eun from his own experience: "You should eat less candy. What if you get cavities?"
"No way, ah." Ye Eun opened her mouth towards Quan Zhilong and showed him her neat and white teeth. "Look, I brush my teeth well every day."
I won’t be like Zhilong who had cavities and had to go to the hospital to have his teeth pulled out. She shook her body. It was so painful to have a tooth pulled out.
Quan Zhilong looked solemn, lowered his hat, covered his mouth and whispered: "Open your eyes again, I think I see cavities, if you eat candy again, Ye Eun might have to have her teeth pulled out."
Yi-eun once accompanied Kwon Ji-yong to have a tooth pulled, and she was horrified when she recalled the terrifying chainsaw-like sound. She immediately let go of Quan Zhilong's hand, touched her cheek, opened her mouth towards Quan Zhilong again, and said in a childish voice, "Where is the cavity?"
"Hmm... roll up your tongue and put it in there, let me take a closer look." Kwon Ji-yong frowned and approached Yi-eun, his eyes fixed on the inside of her mouth, and pretended to look her up and down until Yi-eun's little tongue was rolled up inside her mouth, making sure that it would not be bitten by a sudden bite.
He reached out and pushed Yien's chin up, and with a "pop", Yien's open mouth closed instantly.
She moved her mouth in a daze, her face dull, but her hand quickly fought back, punching directly at Quan Zhilong's arm.
"Hahaha, I knew it!" Ye Eun put her hands on her hips, looked up and laughed proudly. She didn't know what happened to Kwon Ji Yong during the six months he went to S/M for training, but he became keen on pranks.
Yien shook her head. What a pity, because Yien’s counterattack was always so quick. Just like the competition in kindergarten, only she could kiss Zhilong's face!
Feeling proud, Ye-en, who had already learned to call herself "I", began to call herself "Ye-en" and "Ye-en" in her heart again.
"Ah!" Quan Zhilong screamed in pain, his face wrinkled as if he was in great pain.
Yien stopped jumping forward happily. Is Zhilong in so much pain again? She clenched her fist and punched her arm. A slight numbness came from her arm. She stood on tiptoe and pulled Quan Zhilong's arm in confusion, with a guilty look on her face, "Did Ye Eun use too much force? Does it really hurt?"
Quan Zhilong shook his head, but bent over, frowned, and took a deep breath for two seconds. The pain on his face did not seem to be fake.
Yi-eun became more and more worried, and took a step back, bending back to put her face in front of Kwon Ji-yong, easily making a contorted posture that was difficult for ordinary people to make.
However, the moment she saw the expression on his face, she knew she had been deceived again. She wanted to stand up from the bent-down position, but found that her waist had been controlled by Quan Zhilong. His hands changed into tickling movements and he scratched her waist twice.
The itchy feeling instantly spread to her brain, and Ye-en laughed out loud, "Hahahaha", "Ji-long, let go quickly, hahahaha, Ye-en is too itchy!"
Ye-eun, who was laughing so hard that tears came out, didn't notice that Kwon Ji-yong breathed a sigh of relief, and she carefully avoided her arm and was almost discovered.
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