Chapter 51 That sister’s name is Kim Jin-ah!



Chapter 51 That sister’s name is Kim Jin-ah!

The children all chose to go to ordinary middle schools. Although Li Baoxing was a little surprised, he felt relieved.

Li Baoxing, who almost took on the position of "life teacher" in the company, was not too worried about the other children, but was a little afraid that Yien, who had just entered junior high school, would oversleep.

However, when she went to the dormitory, she found that Yien had already gotten up early.

The girls' dormitories in the company are almost the same as the boys', all of them are small suites with a living room, a bathroom and a bedroom. However, there are more boys than girls in the company, and Kwon Ji-yong and Dong Young-bae just happened to share a room because there were two extra people, while Ye-eun was crammed into a dormitory that was already occupied by three trainees.

Four girls lived in a small room of only about 20 square meters. In addition to two small beds on the left and right sides of the floor, there were two mattresses crowded in the middle.

Ye-eun, who was sleeping on a small mattress, lay on it, carefully pressing down her alarm clock which was ringing, and then raised her hand to gently lift the trainee's feet from her waist to the side.

"Are you up?" Li Baoxing ruffled Yien's messy hair, smiled at her tearful eyes, and complained with a mother's heart, "Our Yien is still worry-free. I'll go see if Zhilong and the others are up."

She doesn't come back every day, but on times like the first day of school or when there are important tests, Li Baoxing is afraid that the children will miss it.

Although Yeen was also sleepy, she didn't have the habit of staying in bed. After she quietly brushed her teeth, washed her face, and packed her schoolbag, there was still no movement next door.

She rubbed her red eyes, yawned, and gently closed the dormitory door. Then she heard the voices of Baoxing unnie and Yongbae oppa coming from the dormitory next door.

Sure enough, as soon as she entered the room, she saw two people standing beside Quan Zhilong's bed. There were two dolls placed at the head and foot of the small bed. The hair on some parts of the dolls' bodies had fallen off, but they were still very clean. The person on the bed was lying on his stomach, holding onto the corner of the bed with his left hand and his right foot against the wall, as if he wanted to weld himself to this small bed of about 1 meter.

Being gently called by Li Baoxing unnie, he mumbled "Sleep for five more minutes". Dong Yongbae, who has a good temper, spread his hands. He has become accustomed to his roommate struggling for ten minutes every day to get up.

Ye-eun yawned and looked at the time, then pushed aside the two good-tempered oppa and unnies, bent down and put the little Shar-Pei doll on his head inside, held Kwon Ji-yong's chin with both hands, turned his head which was lying on the pillow to the side, stretched out both hands to pry open his eyelids and force the phone to turn on.

"Jilong, good morning!" Despite doing something terrifying, Yeen greeted him with a smile.

Quan Zhilong's brown pupils instantly appeared in front of the three people. His lifeless eyes seemed to be trying to close again. He spoke incoherently: "Morning is not good... I will close my eyes for two more minutes."

However, Ye-eun didn't give him the chance at all, and whispered devilishly in his ear, "Kwon Ji-yong, you made me late. Tomorrow, the photo of you dancing ballet at the age of seven will be spread all over the company."

Quan Zhilong, who was sealed in the quilt, woke up instantly, his eyes filled with fear, his upper body suddenly sat up, and he shouted in fear: "Li Yien, I'm awake!"

Li Baoxing was so frightened that she took a step back. She was panicked but also a little curious. She patted her chest and said, "Oh, how come you suddenly woke up?"

After all, compared to Yongpei who gets up as soon as he is called, Zhilong is really a bed-loving kid.

Kwon Ji-yong glanced at Ye-eun nervously and she giggled, “This is our secret.”

Once you sit up, getting up becomes much easier. After waking up and hating the whole world, Quan Zhilong put on a school uniform and muttered, "Yongbae, Lee Yien is not allowed to enter our dormitory from now on!"

Dong Young-bae smiled awkwardly, but she was really quick in waking up Kwon Ji-yong, unlike himself and Bao-hyung Noona, who took a long time to wake him up every time.

"Then you talk to Ye-eun yourself." Dong Yong-bae lowered his head and put the pen into his schoolbag. This guy definitely wouldn't dare to do that.

Sure enough, Kwon Ji-yong said "I'll tell you" in a false tone, but after he got dressed and left the room, he seemed to have forgotten about it and went to heat up breakfast for Ye-eun.

Quan Zhilong held a toothbrush in his mouth while his men were still putting the instant breakfast that his aunt had prepared for them into the microwave. While the tray in the microwave was turning, he quickly finished brushing his teeth, blew cold water on his face, and woke up completely.

He used a headband to tuck all his hair behind his ears, revealing his full forehead. He put the bun in front of Yien with a sullen face. He also held a meat bun in his hand and took a big bite. "Little ancestor, I really owe you."

Ye-eun took a bite of the bun and drank a sip of milk, smiling, "Hey, sorry. If you can't get up, I'll set an alarm for you."

Quan Zhilong flatly refused. If the alarm went off, wouldn't other people know that he danced ballet as a child and even had photos of him?

Yong Pei's ears moved. When they got on the bus and arrived at the school building, preparing to go to different classrooms with Quan Zhilong, he couldn't help asking, "Zhilong, do you also dance ballet?"

“…”

Kwon Ji-yong curled the corners of his mouth and decided to ignore Li Yien for the whole day. As he watched Yien walk to the junior high school, he suddenly saw a familiar girl in his sight.

He blinked and thought he was seeing things. However, a few seconds later, the girl approached him, and seemed a little surprised that they were in the same school. She was curious and a little surprised, "Hey, Zhilongxi, didn't you go to the Arts High School? Which class are you in?"

Today is Yien's first day in junior high school. The first day of school is almost always a time for receiving textbooks, teachers and classmates to get to know each other. As soon as she introduced herself, a classmate found that Yien looked familiar. After Yien stepped down, he finally remembered that he had seen her face briefly in a TV series.

Upon asking, it turned out that the other party was a trainee. There are not many trainees in ordinary middle schools, and the students are curious but always keep their distance. After half a day, everyone seemed to have found the friends they wanted to make, except Yeen, who was left behind. However, she was quite happy and toured the entire school during the break.

Uijeongbu Communications Middle School is not big. The two buildings of the junior high school and the high school are traditional Korean semi-independent buildings connected by a rooftop. Since she didn't make any new friends, Ye-eun simply went to another building to find her two old friends.

She looked up at the sign on the classroom and found Yongbae Oppa's class first. However, when she looked inside, she didn't find anyone.

There were only two classes between Kwon Ji-yong's classroom and Dong Young-bae's. Yi-eun leaned over to take a look and saw that he was not there either.

I guess the two of them went out together. Ye-eun thought.

Just when I was about to go back empty-handed, I didn't expect that when I turned around and wanted to go to another building from the fourth-floor rooftop, I saw Kwon Ji-ryong and Dong Yongbae sitting on the green-painted bench on the rooftop, with their heads down, talking about something.

Yien stared at the two people's backs, curious, and tiptoed closer, moving as quietly as a thief.

"Classmates! Really, Yongbae, you didn't even know that I thought I saw a ghost!" There was a hint of shyness in Kwon Ji-yong's voice amidst the panic.

Ye-eun blinked. What the hell? Are you telling a ghost story? She became even more curious and took another step closer with her eyes narrowed.

Dong Yongbae sat cross-legged on a narrow bench with his hair wrapped up with a headscarf. His face looked a little fierce when he was not smiling, so on the first day of school, his classmates easily thought he was a gangster who was good at fighting.

"Then shouldn't you be happy? Is it fate?"

"Alas." Quan Zhilong sighed, propping up his chin with one hand, "I am happy, but I was planning to give up!"

We were not in the same class in junior high school, and the little bit of excitement I had for each other gradually disappeared due to my busy schedule. But now, by coincidence, we are in the same class again.

Quan Zhilong began to imagine unconsciously in his mind, could it be that God was really giving him an opportunity? "And she recognized me when we just met. We didn't have much contact during the three years of junior high school!"

Ye-eun understood that it was not a ghost story, but Kwon Ji-yong's heart-warming story.

This is more interesting than a ghost story! She held her breath carefully, squatted behind Quan Zhilong, put her ear to the green railing of the chair, her eyes full of interest, and planned to call Domi Ouni to share it after hearing it clearly.

The two were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't even notice that there was a "little spy"'s ear nearby.

"I'm a little happy to see her today." Quan Zhilong smiled foolishly and put his hands on his chin. "You say, should I pursue her? We are in the same class, what a fate."

Dong Young-bae, like Kwon Ji-yong, is a soloist. Although the young boy must have had feelings for someone before, he has a shy personality that is completely inconsistent with his appearance, and he has never taken action on his feelings.

He thought for a moment, "I've never been in love either. Why don't you ask Ye-eun? She's the only one among us who has been in a relationship."

When Ye-eun heard her own name, she twitched her ears and secretly gave Dong Young-bae a thumbs up. That’s right, although she is the youngest among the three people present, she is the most experienced one!

For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little proud. You two are really ahead of others in every aspect of life. I think you two are feeling the peer pressure.

Quan Zhilong twitched his mouth in fear, "If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that Yien was also in this school! If she knew, it would mean my sister knew! Absolutely not. If I don't catch her, they will definitely laugh at me together!"

When he thought of that scene, he felt that life became a little darker. His dark history has always been widely spread between these two people, and Ye-eun must never know about it!

Dong Yongpei was confused for a moment. Ah, shouldn’t he be very sad if he couldn’t catch up? Why was my first thought that I would be laughed at by Ye-eun?

He suddenly thought of Yien's expression of joy when she was heartbroken, and he actually began to doubt himself. Is it true that one won't feel sad after a breakup?

Could it be that what these two people are thinking is correct?

"Oh, forget it." Quan Zhilong sighed, "School has just started, there's no rush. In high school, you either fall in love or break up. You have to experience it once!"

Dong Young-bae's mouth twitched, suspecting that Kwon Ji-ryong had the same life KPI as Ye-eun.

Quan Zhilong put down the hand that was supporting his chin and tried to support himself on the chair he was sitting on. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand put down, it brushed against something soft and fleshy.

He squeezed his hands unconsciously and looked down.

Ye-eun, whose earlobe was suddenly pinched, looked up and met Kwon Ji-yong's desperate eyes. She raised her hand as if answering a question and smiled guiltily: "Well, not only am I in this school, I'm also on this rooftop."

Neither the desperate Kwon Ji-ryong nor the frightened Dong Young-bae spoke a word.

Ye-eun's ears were grabbed, and she turned her head to try to break the awkward silence. She squinted at Quan Zhilong and asked curiously, "So, Zhilong, what's the name of the unnie you like?"

“……”Silence is the rooftop on the first day of school.

After a few seconds, Dong Yongpei couldn't help but burst out laughing. How could someone stick his ears between the railings of two chairs to eavesdrop?

Between dealing with the eavesdropper and dealing with his own embarrassment, Kwon Ji-yong chose to let go. The tips of his ears were red, but his cheeks were hopelessly pale. He trotted a few steps towards the rooftop, shouting as he ran, "I won't live anymore! Don't stop me! This is so embarrassing!"

The other two who didn't move blinked, but no one tried to stop you.

In the end, Ye-eun, who had eavesdropped, felt a little guilty, so she stood up and yelled at him, "It's okay, Zhilong, it's not shameful to have someone you like! It's not shameful even if you can't catch up with him!"

So thoughtful! Ye-eun is such a good kid! Kwon Ji-yong turned his head with tears in his eyes and was about to reply when he heard Yi-eun add something.

"After all, if you like someone and can't catch up with him/her, you're going to commit suicide. Then the people who like me should have lined up long ago! How could it be your turn?" Ye'en put her hands on her hips, her face full of pride. Oh, she was really good at comforting people.

Quan Zhilong turned his head again, what a narcissistic person!

After a few minutes, Quan Zhilong, who was being dragged towards the classroom, looked desperate and said, "No, no!" Yeen, why are you so curious?

Yien grabbed the corner of Kwon Ji-ryong's clothes and realized that he was not struggling very hard, so she turned her back quickly when she reached the door of his classroom. Her face was serious and her voice was very low. "Quick, which one is it?"

Quan Zhilong also leaned against the wall, his face full of despair, muttering, "The first one, the first one."

"Ah? Please explain it clearly." Yien sighed. Really, why are you so shy?

"First row, fifth row!" Quan Zhilong was helpless. How could she have heard it? He complained in his mind, but he didn't want to lie to Ye-eun, so he put his hands on Ye-eun's head and rubbed it frantically, "Ahhh, let's go after you finish watching!"

Ye-eun pushed his hand away and nodded casually. I pretended to pass by the door of his classroom, but my eyes were fixed on the classroom, and I counted quietly: "1...2...3...4...5!"

The girl sitting in the fifth row had long hair and was sitting sideways chatting with her friends. Her watery round eyes looked very cute when she was listening attentively, but when she occasionally smiled, she looked as clever and cute as a kitten.

What a good-looking Unnie!

Yi-eun satisfied her curiosity, and left like an old cadre with her eyes bent and her hands behind her back, leaving Quan Zhilong with red ears squatting at the door of his classroom, with his head down and the surroundings darkened a little. "Ye-eun, you didn't even tell me what your first love was called, why should I tell you!"

That night, Ye-eun excitedly called Kwon Da-mi, her tone full of joy, "Ouni! I want to tell you some gossip about Ji-ryong! Yes, yes! That unnie is called Kim Jin-ah!"

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