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Chapter 962 Rewind (8)

Male, boyfriend?

This sudden introduction did indeed have an excellent effect of turning the tide, instantly regaining the situation that was about to fall one side.

"Boy friend?"

As everyone was stunned and looking up at the tall figure that suddenly stood up among them, Nancy, who was sitting with his strong little boyfriend named Tiger, reacted first.

Her face, which had a dark-skinned complexion, looked up and down at him with a look like girls looking at the clothes.

"You mean...essory?"

To be fair, even if he was just called this temporarily, he would rather the black girl in front of him use more normal nouns such as "boyfriend" to describe the relationship between him and Jung Soo-jin.

However, since he has taken the initiative to take care of the trouble, he certainly has no need to worry about some small language differences.

So, facing the black girl's obvious questioning eyes, he nodded with an extremely calm expression and replied without hesitation: "yes!"

“oh~~”

The rest of the people next to him couldn't help but let out a neat low cry.

After glances, the meaning expressed on the dark-skinned faces is basically the same.

Surprised, apart from that, there seems to be a little surprise?

In fact, surprise was just a momentary emotion. Soon he saw from the eyes of these young men and women looking at him that they began to accept this situation.

Because, in fact, there is nothing to surprise.

In the United States, a country where freedom is called out and finally reached a country where all kinds of strangeisms are rampant, I am afraid there is no more powerful basis than dividing groups based on skin color and race.

Black Americans who are deeply persecuted by racism are more likely to accept this idea of ​​evaluating a person's values ​​by using skin color as a way of evaluating a person's values.

In their opinion, although they and Jung Soo-jing seem to have overcome some traditional obstacles because of Jung's personality and become friends, this can only be regarded as a rare exception. It is the most normal thing for him and Jung Soo-jing to become boyfriend and girlfriend, who also have yellow skin.

As for whether to wonder how two people are dating. Please, do love need a reason?

What's more, from another perspective, according to the Korean algorithm, he is now 18 years old, and now he is over 1.8 meters tall. Under the thin bangs on his forehead, he is a white and handsome face.

The thick black eyebrows are not rough, the pair of shiny black eyes that will slightly bend when smiling, the high nose bridge, and a faint smile beside the light red lips. The tall and thin body is very eye-catching just standing there.

Who can say that Western girls only love muscles and maturity?

In fact, from the time we met just now, among the other person, the black girl named Nadja had secretly looked at him several times.

When handsomeness and beauty appear in the human dictionary, in people's concepts, these two adjectives seem to become an inseparable pair.

When he and Zheng Xiujing stood side by side, no matter whether it was his height, or his high appearance at the same level, they were all... very dazzling.

So, whether from the standpoint of their friends or from the standards of outsiders, it is natural and undoubtedly true that he and Zheng Xiujing are a couple.

The only person who still has doubts about this matter may be the only one who is left.

However, looking at the black girl looking at her unhappy expression, he thought to himself that the other party might be just a disgust towards him that was affected by the fish.

Or, it should be annoyance that he lost because of him.

After all, although his physique does not look strong as the black boy named tiger, his dazzling height is enough to exude an overwhelming aura.

"Is it really a boyfriend?"

Qu Qi's fingers with pink nail polish were very much like a girl knocking on the table. Nancy stared at him with a depressed face and asked in a polite tone: "Isn't krystal a star? Can I be allowed to fall in love? Also, why haven't we seen you before? Where did you come from?"

In fact, he felt that Nancy only needed to ask him a few questions about Zheng Xiujing's usual privateness, and a black girl might get the satisfactory answer she wanted.

After all, his lies were more like a lie that was born under impulse, which was quite vulnerable. For example, what Nancy said now was something he didn't know beforehand.

"Nancy, put your attitude! Don't bring the problems between us to others, oppa him..."

"Xiujing."

After sitting next to him without saying a word, Zheng Xiujing, who seemed to be unable to turn around for a moment, frowned as if she was conditioned after hearing Nancy's words, and her white and tender green face became serious, and she actually had a particularly terrifying aura, just like a lioness protecting food.

However, before the lioness with her mouth could show her little fangs, she was blocked by a taller figure.

A slender hand gently patted Zheng Xiujing's shoulder, interrupting her halfway through what she said. Then, he sat down without changing his face while smiling and said, "The only thing that is imprisoned is the body, not the thought, and the same is true for feelings. It is my idea to not get to know you in advance. I don't think it's rash to involve your small circle as a stranger. It is a respect for your friendship. I am Krystal's boyfriend, but for you, an outsider, isn't it?"

Until today, he realized that he seemed quite talented in acting.

It is obvious that the black people, who have always been more sensitive to personality and respect, were very helpful when they heard his decent and well-explained explanation.

They easily chose to accept his statement, and the thin black boy Daniel, who was sitting on the other side, reached out and patted his shoulder, and showed him a mouthful of white teeth.

"Hey man, I think we'll be good friends, just like I'm with krystal!"

Feeling the amazing look beside him, he turned around, smiled at the girl who was still stunned, then came to Jung Soo-jing's ear again, and whispered to her in Korean: "There is no reason to choose other ways that can be solved in a better way. Sometimes, it is not embarrassing to learn a little about asking others."

Zheng Xiujing's cheeks turned red for no reason, as if a burning feeling was coming out, spreading on her cheeks and even the roots of her ears.

At this moment, she certainly understood what the meaning of his words meant.

I had thought about the ridiculous thing about finding someone to replace me before, but firstly, she couldn't find any suitable candidate, and secondly... she didn't know how she should ask someone for such a thing.

So I would rather embarrass myself in front of my friends and come to the appointment with the simple idea of ​​"suppressing by force" if it really doesn't work.

Unexpectedly, his appearance was unexpected, but it became reasonable for her.

"But, but, why are you..."

I couldn't help but want to ask him something in a low voice, but as soon as my eyes touched the gentle smile on his face, I couldn't even say anything, so I had to bury my head low, pursed my lips and said nothing, letting the light blush on my neck betray my true feelings.

"Speaking of this, why do they call you 'star'? You haven't made your official debut yet, are you?" He didn't have too many concerns and asked softly in the girl's ear.

He doesn't think that Nancy and the others who have been friends with Jung Soo-jing for so long will not even know the difference between "stars" and "trainees", let alone Jung Soo-jing, a trainee, is not formal.

"... Actually, I started taking on commercials and other jobs when I was very young, so they often call me that."

Taking a deep breath at a subtle degree that others don’t easily notice, Zheng Xiujing briefly suppressed many emotions in her heart, blushed slightly, and replied to him with her head turned.

"So that's the case?"

He blinked and looked at Zheng Xiujing with a vague and surprised look.

So, compared to the girl in her family, the twelve-year-old girl sitting next to her is even faster than her?

Thinking about it, I feel a little weird.

He glanced at Nancy sitting directly opposite them. After repeated confirmation, the black girl seemed to give up and drank a glass of water in front of her and stopped talking.

This made him completely relieved and glanced at Zheng Xiujing, who was still shy next to him, thoughtfully.

It is embarrassing to pretend to be a boyfriend and girlfriend in front of others with someone you know but are not very familiar with.

Why do you want to join in this fun? He also asked himself this in his mind before he spoke about such a question.

Or to put it another way, should we help this? He has thought about this issue seriously.

The answer is almost done without much effort.

Originally, it was just a trivial matter to be embarrassed in front of his friends, but his appearance today should be an accident that was not planned for Jung Soo-jin. This means that she not only had to be embarrassed in front of her friends, but also showed that she might be the most embarrassing side of her life in front of her oppa, which had only known her for less than a few hours.

Not to mention this kind of thing being put on Zheng Xiujing, he could not help but frown secretly if he put himself in his shoes.

On the other hand, it is out of a sense of responsibility.

Since Zheng’s mother handed over her little daughter to her, she is now equivalent to the parent of this girl.

If he put aside his free labor, who should he ask to deal with the previous situation?

Therefore, his choice became an inevitable single-choice question.

Fortunately, it's just this time today.

In his opinion, this group of "little children" who have just touched the beginning of adolescence from the stage of little girls and boys is still a relatively easy-to-handle type of object.

At the age of a young age, no matter how much love is said to be the first, what practical actions can you take?

He had no intention of laughing at their so-called love that fully met the standards of premature love—of course he did not agree.

Just complete the task. He plays a good boyfriend in front of them. He can retire afterwards and everyone is happy. This is the most perfect script.

Originally, the development of things was just as he expected. After losing the stimulation of the romantic gossip that best stimulated youth hormones, several boys and girls were using authentic Mexican food provided by the restaurant in a regular manner, and occasionally interspersed with some topics, which he skillfully took over.

But in the end, a small change happened regretfully.

“krystal, and…leo.”

Putting down the half-eat chicken roll in his hand, Nancy suddenly stared at the temporary couple opposite him and suggested, "Let's go play baseball, how about it?"
Chapter completed!
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