Chapter 35 I Just Like Ye-eun
Facing the other party's question, Yien just frowned, her eyelashes moved slightly, her eyes were full of worry, and the corners of her mouth straightened as if she didn't dare to speak and shook her head.
This behavior made the other party even more frightened, "Li, Li Yien, can you really see those things?"
Yien took out the yellow talisman she had prepared long ago from her bag, folded it randomly in her hand, closed her eyes and waved it in front of him, thinking for a moment, "She said that you have something that belongs to someone else, and she wants you to return it and apologize to the teacher yourself before you can solve it."
Hong Kong and Taiwan movies were very popular in Korea at that time. Even though they knew it was a prank, the other students were still very interested in the yellow talisman in Ye-eun's hand. "Wow, is this the talisman that was stuck on zombies in the TV series?"
"Can I see it!? Is the red on it blood?"
Yien placed the talisman in front of herself, her expression solemn, "Ani, Ani, our talisman is passed down to Yien and not to others. Why don't you take out the thing!"
"I, I don't have anything that belongs to someone else..." He said in a false tone, but his glaring eyes turned into a guilty look after he looked at Yien, "If, if I admit my mistake, will she leave me?"
With tears in his eyes, he felt as if hair was brushing against his neck and felt all the hair on his body stand up. She was so frightened that she cried and rummaged in her schoolbag with shaking hands, "Umbrella, eraser, rubber band, hair..."
Several things were taken out and placed in front of Yien. Yien's eyes widened. How come she didn't realize that she had lost so many things?
"You're stealing!" The girl behind Ye-eun stood up with her hands on her hips, "And why did you even collect the hair? Are you a pervert?"
"I'm not a pervert, and I'm not a thief... I just, I just like Ye-eun!" The words that I originally didn't dare to say suddenly came out of my mouth because of the fear of being called a pervert.
This sentence was like a drop of water splashing into a frying pan. The whole class suddenly started to make a scene. "Hey, you are so embarrassed!"
The children's teasing is always indiscriminate. Even though the other party clearly expressed their love, the one being laughed at is always the girl. Several children laughed at Ye-eun, "Wow, Lee Ye-eun is also shy."
The other person's face turned red, and she looked up at Ye-eun shyly. She didn't care about the mess she had caused and just wanted to make the dirty things around her disappear as soon as possible. "I, I'll go and apologize to the teacher."
Yien rolled her eyes to the sky and put her hands on her hips in anger. When the boy rushed forward shyly and fearfully, she stretched out a foot in hatred, and when the boy was tripped, she quickly retracted her foot as if nothing had happened.
"Bang!" The boy who was in a hurry to go out didn't notice the abnormality under his feet. He knelt on the ground in a daze and then heard Yien's sarcastic words and was scared to tears.
"Yeah, that unnie with blood all over her face said she just realized she likes you too, so she's going to bully you too." Ye-eun stuffed the talisman into her bag, zipped it up and patted it, "Since unnie likes you, there's no need to be afraid. She'll just occasionally pull your hair, poke your back, and take your things away."
"Wow wow wow." When the little boy thought of someone, no, a ghost saying that he likes him but still bullies him, he burst into tears. His tears fell like beads. "I'm scared. Don't bully me. I'll go and apologize to the teacher right now."
As soon as he ran, the classmates' attention returned to Ye-eun. Someone said sarcastically: "Hey, Li Yien, do you like him?"
"He said he likes you. Tsk, tsk, tsk, so embarrassing."
Quan Zhilong, who had been squatting in the back, suddenly stood up and looked around the class, "What's wrong? Don't you like Ye'en? Our Ye'en is so cute. Is there anyone in this world who doesn't like our Ye'en?"
He spoke with confidence, and the children who were making a fuss suddenly stopped. Who, who likes Lee Ye-eun! ? Although she is cute, smart, and can sing and dance, but, but who would like her!
"Yes," Jin Qi, who made friends with Ye-eun because of her face control, stepped over the small chair and stood next to Ye-eun. She raised her hand to hug Ye-eun's arm and rubbed her arm with a happy face. "Ye-eun is so cute, and she can sing and dance. I like Ye-eun so much!"
Because she was hugging Ye Eun, the happiness on her face was almost materialized, "Why are you shy, you, you, and you! Didn't you say Ye Eun is so cute before? I like Ye Eun! I'm not shy, lululu."
She stuck out her tongue and made faces at them, "Huh, you just want to be friends with Ye-eun, right?"
The students she pointed out included both male and female students. None of them denied it, and their cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
Quan Zhilong also stood beside Yien and said loudly: "Okay, everyone who wants to be friends with Yien should write a letter of guarantee to me, promising not to bully her!"
"Why should I give it to you..."
Quan Zhilong had an expression that said "You don't even know who I am". He raised his eyebrows, put his arm around Yi Eun's shoulders, and when he pulled her towards him, the strand of hair on her head suddenly poked his face. The tickling feeling made him cough twice, and then he pushed Yi Eun a little further away without saying a word, "I am Yi Eun oppa, do you hear me? You are not allowed to bully Yi Eun from now on."
Thinking about the boy's confession just now, he added, "Whoever wants to confess to Ye-eun in the future must first line up with me! I'm Quan Zhilong from the fourth grade, remember?"
Well, it’s normal to be in a relationship in elementary school, but Ye-eun’s boyfriend has to pass an assessment first! Kwon Ji-yong, who once thought about evaluating Ye-eun's stepfather, didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions at all. He waved his hand and really prepared to start collecting letters of guarantee.
His appearance as a school bully and his age made the first graders look at each other in bewilderment, and finally nodded obediently, "Okay."
"And you, you have to tell Oppa if you want to date!" Although Ye Eun has never called him Oppa, Kwon Ji-yong feels that he is three years older than Ye Eun and is her closest brother, so he must keep an eye on her.
Yien smoothed down the hair on her head, her eyes filled with confusion, "Zhilong, I'm only in the first grade..."
Quan Zhilong has a strong sense of crisis, and he is only in the fourth grade! There are already classmates in his class who are "in love". They hold hands after school and do homework together every day. It's so scary!
He couldn't even imagine Ye-en doing these things with other little boys!
When the teacher came to the classroom, he saw a long line of little girls who were described by their parents as shy and easily bullied. Jin Qi on the left was directing everyone to write something. The boy on the right was obviously not a student in his class. He was holding a few pieces of paper and looking at them seriously.
She vaguely heard the words "guarantee letter" from the children's chattering. This situation made her wonder who was bullying whom?
"?" She turned her head and looked at the child behind her who was still crying and afraid that there was really a ghost in him. "Ye'en's father, please come back and look at this scene!" There's no need for you to protect Ye-eun like a porcelain doll.
As soon as the teacher came, Quan Zhilong, who was holding the "guarantee letter", suddenly turned from a school bully into a shy and good boy. He bowed slightly, hid the guarantee letter in his hand behind his back, and left the class with a shy smile.
On this day, the person sitting behind Ye-eun was replaced by a shy little girl. At the same time, she inexplicably gained the character of being "protected by a school bully brother" in school. Even after Kwon Ji-yong graduated, some male classmates who wanted to hand love letters to Ye-eun asked seriously whether they needed to say hello to the brother first.
At this time, Ye-eun's problems at school were resolved, and Kwon Ji-yong began to feel frustrated when he saw new trainees coming to the company one after another.
Although she and Ye-eun are both S/M trainees, there are differences between trainees. After nearly three years of practice, Kwon Ji-yong also vaguely felt that S/M was ignoring him.
"Few staff members remember me. Even if they do, they all say I'm the kid next to you, Ye-eun, not to mention the directors." Quan Zhilong propped up his chin with a frustrated look on his face. "I don't think they would notice if I didn't come to practice once."
In recent years, S/M can be said to be the only dominant group in South Korea. There are more and more trainees in the company. Naturally, each person receives less and less attention, especially since they are not yet old enough to debut.
"But that girl named Kwon Bo-ah is only two years older than me, but the company attaches great importance to her, and it seems that the teachers also like Ye-eun very much." Kwon Ji-yong put his toes together and nodded boredly.
He turned to look at Ye-eun who was drinking strawberry milk across from him. She has a delicate face and fair skin. Under her curved eyebrows are bright and clear round eyes, which are slightly curved like a crescent moon because of her favorite flavor of milk.
When she noticed his gaze, she bit the straw with her little mouth and glanced at herself. Even in the dim stairwell, her eyes were surprisingly bright, and you could tell her emotions from her eyes without her saying anything.
"Ah." Quan Zhilong sighed, crossed his legs and put them forward, leaned his upper body back, and stared at the window with a ray of light, "If only I looked as pretty as Ye Eun."
Although he is only good at dancing now, if he is good-looking, the company will definitely pay more attention to him.
His mouth was slightly open and his eyes were droopy, as if he really looked sad.
"Can't drink anymore?" Ye-eun tilted her head and stuffed the straw directly into his mouth, her eyes shining, "Ji-long is very handsome, who said anything?"
Kwon Ji-yong raised his hand to take the strawberry milk. The shallow teeth marks on the straw caused the milk to be blocked when it was sucked up. He took a deep breath, puffed up his cheeks, and said indistinctly, "No one said anything."
It’s just that the trainees coming to the company now seem to tend to be good-looking, and there are fewer and fewer people like Wen Xijunhiong from HOT in the past. He observed for a while and finally confirmed that the company did indeed value good-looking trainees more.
Yi Eun turned slightly and squinted her eyes to study Kwon Ji-yong's expression.
The only light above his head was blocked by Ye-eun. Quan Zhilong bit the straw and leaned back, "Why are you looking at me like that? I've finished my drink."
"No, I've told you many times that Zhilong is very handsome, why do you still think you are not good-looking?"
Quan Zhilong complained in his heart, it’s scary because you think it looks good! When you grow up and find that your aesthetic taste is different from others, don't cry.
Ye-eun turned around and folded her hands on her knees. She looked extremely well-behaved, but her words were full of ideas. "Then Zhilong should just look for another job! Didn't you say before that you particularly liked the music of Shaolin Temple? You also said at the time that S/M didn't seem to be a company with that style."
There are so many things to complain about in this sentence that Quan Zhilong doesn't know where to start. He flattened the empty strawberry milk carton and wrapped it with a tissue to prevent himself from forgetting the trash. His frustration was replaced by helplessness and amusement. "That's Wu-tang Clan! Wu-tang Clan, not Shaolin Temple!"
"Watch less TV, Ye-eun."
Yi-eun pouted and shook her head. No way, the TV series is so good. "Besides, you watch it every day!"
Quan Zhilong touched his head awkwardly and hummed a few lines of rap from "Cream" to change the subject. Because it was a hardcore hip-hop song by Jeon Young-do, he sang it a little haltingly, but Ye Eun still clapped her hands in support, "Yes, that's it, who cares if it's Wudang or Shaolin."
Quan Zhilong sighed. Well, in Yien's mind, this is all Chinese Kung Fu. "And what does it mean to look for a horse while riding a donkey?"
"It's like riding a donkey to find a horse. Zhilong can ride S/M to find other ways that can help him realize his dream." Yien nodded and gave herself a thumbs up. Very good, she is worthy of herself and said very philosophical words using Chinese idioms. She looked at Quan Zhilong, "Zhilong was the kid who performed at Jamsil's concert with the brothers and sisters of ROORA when he was only 7 years old!"
Quan Zhilong couldn't suppress the smile and waved his hands pretending to be modest, "Oh, that's nothing, and how can Ye Eun call me a child? It's okay if you don't use honorifics, but why don't you call me Oppa, really..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a sudden voice, "Ye-en, I've been looking for you for a long time. Staff sister said that Director Li Xiuman asked you to go to his office."
The two turned around and saw the Quan Baoer they had mentioned before. She glanced at the two of them with a smiling look, "Come out quickly, the director should have something important to tell you."
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