Thank you for the 'Si Hot 1' children' shoes, thank you!

"...Um?" Choi Junxiu, who was so angry that he finally remembered what he had forgotten. He jumped up from the bed, not even caring about wearing shoes, and ran out of the bedroom barefoot...   .   .

“nǎinǎi?nǎinǎi?”

Choi Junxi ran to the bedrooms of grandpa and *** and looked at it. No one! Then he turned around and ran out of the living room.

"Grandpa? Grandpa?"

However, there was no voice in the empty house.

Choi Junxi had no choice but to go back to the bedroom, picked up his cell phone and called ***.

Hello~'The phone is connected.

"Hey, nǎinǎi?" Choi Junxiu asked quickly, "Where are you?"

"Oh, Junxiu, your grandpa and I have already arrived at the rehabilitation center..." Park Tae-hee on the other end of the phone knew what Choi Junxiu wanted to ask, and explained gently, "You don't need to come here, have a good rest at home~"

"..." Choi Junxiu didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only reply in a daze, "Oh~"

"You have a rest, don't be too tired~"

Park Tae-hee's deep care made Choi Junxiu blame himself and felt guilty for his failure to make a promise. Although he could use the artist's busy schedule to shirk, it was very ordinary for normal people to fulfill his filial piety, but it seemed so difficult for artists. He was so busy and had no chance. He finally found an opportunity but failed the appointment, which made Choi Junxiu blamed himself.

But at this point, Choi Junxi could only respond helplessly, "Yes, I understand. nǎinǎi, please be careful... Well, don't rush back to cook at noon. You and grandpa will find a better restaurant outside to eat... Don't worry about me, I have something to do, I'm going out later and I'll eat outside... Oh, I understand... Just like that... goodbye~"

Choi Junxi, who hung up the phone, lived blankly by the bed, sat blankly for a while before sighing with regret. "Oh..."

Sometimes he really doesn't know whether it's worth it to choose an artist to debut. A life where he can't even take care of his relatives, his lover, and his children cannot even raise him. Is it really that good?

For those popularity that are more illusory than money, I brought a mask called "Artist" to kill the seven emotions and six yu. Is the star who lives only for fans really a "person"? Or is it just a puppet in various bright and beautiful packaging?

Choi Junxi, who had been not very "satisfied" since 4 a.m., inexplicably felt annoyance, helplessness, self-blame, and shirking responsibility.

I felt irritated because I was trapped by my relatives Lee Hyo-ri and Kim Jong Kook, and I felt helpless about my career; I blamed myself for not caring for my relatives in time; I felt ashamed of having learned to shirke responsibility.

Choi Junxiu, who had been thinking about it all over a mess, finally came to his senses, tugged at the corner of his mouth with a self-deprecating voice, and said to himself, "Oh~ I clearly did not do well, but I pushed it on others. When did you become so... hypocritical!"

“…”

However, although Choi Junxi's remaining reason told him that nothing should be too stubborn. However, reason is reason and emotion is emotion, and inner restlessness makes him very...depressed and...manic.

"ah..."

Choi Junxi, who was full of frustration, finally couldn't help but roar and burst out. He first rubbed his messy hair randomly, and then rolled onto the bed, shouting as if a child was angry.

"Ah~~I'm going crazy~~~"

~~^_^~~

...,...

At 7:35am, Choi Junxiu, who had finished his "spurses", finally finished packing and stepped out of the house.

A white hooded sweatshirt, a pair of brown and yellow khaki pants, a pair of white casual sneakers, a necessary mask and a blue sun hat to take when you go out.

This is the side of Choi Junxiu Ri's usual life, which is comfortable and simple, but not completely without fashion.

No matter what, he has been in the entertainment industry for two years. After being influenced by Yin Xueyue and various "professional" people around him, as a popular artist, he still has the least sense of fashion.

In addition, because he was going to exercise, he did not wear his "famous" clothes nationwide and those clothes full of artist signatures! Therefore, although he was wearing casual clothes, although he was not as handsome as on the stage, he was also considered a cute little handsome guy~

After leaving the community, Cui Junxiu hesitated for a moment, but still did not wear a mask, just put on the sun hat, and then walked towards the taxi point outside the community.

Along the way, I occasionally met a few acquaintances, including uncles and aunts, office workers, and even two elementary school students who seemed to be late. These neighbors who were new or had been together for several years, Choi Junxi greeted them peacefully, and the neighbors also gave their greetings openly, not minding the identity of Choi Junxi as an artist.

"Ah, uncle, good morning~"

"Oh, it's Junxiu, hello~"

"Auntie, you got up so early. Do you exercise? You are so good at getting used to it~"

"Ah, it's Junxiu, where did you go so early?"

"Hey, nuna, where are you going? Ah, thank you for your hard work, please come on~"

The two elementary school students who were about to be late, two little boys around 10 years old, looked at Cui Junxi curiously, as if they thought the big brother looked familiar, but for a moment they couldn't remember where they had seen him, so they could only look back frequently with puzzled eyes.

Seeing their confused look on their faces, Choi Junxi greeted them with a smile, "Hello, kid~"

"Brother, are you an artist?" asked a little boy who was a little shorter.

Junxiu touched his nose awkwardly, and he asked embarrassedly, "What do you think?"

"I don't think it's like!"

Sure enough, the child's words are unrestrained and it makes you feel more "happy". That's right, Cui Junxi is so confused by a decisive sentence from a little fat boy.

"Why?" Choi Junxiu deliberately teased.

"Because you are not handsome enough!" The fat man was still sharp, and he said another fierce word after just now.

“Junxi is very embarrassed.

"Haha...^_^"3, several other residents who heard it laughed.

...,...

Because he was a resting boy, Choi Junxi did not disturb Lin Mu, but took a taxi to a gym in Mapo by himself. After more than 10 minutes of travel, at 7:57am, Choi Junxi finally arrived at the "Hongyi Gymnasium".

"Uncle, thank you... Yes, I will work harder... I wish you a good journey~"

After a 'nodding', Choi Junxi was able to 'get out' from the nagging of the taxi master who recognized him. Looking at the 'brother' who finally left, he still shouted "fight~" and Choi Junxi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and he secretly whispered, "Are taxis so good nowadays? This is even more nagging than Brother Jae Shi, it's too terrifying 555~"^_^

At 8:01am, Choi Junxiu finally met the culprit that made him "too much torture", Kim Jong Kook. At this time, Kim Jong Kook was wearing a sports shirt and exerting his chest and Hong biceps on an arm lever.

Looking at this guy's shuttlecock meat bulging high with force, Choi Junxiu felt like he was holding an egg. Although he understood the importance of his body, he was just working out regularly or irregularly. Unlike Kim Jong Kook, this guy's persistence in the gym is simply a kind of resentment, and people don't know what to say!

All the friends who knew Kim Jong Kook, while admiring his self-discipline, also had this idea, that is: Is this necessary?

Especially when Choi Junxiu saw this brother's face of enjoyment, he felt that somewhere hurt even more. ^_^ Is this arm lever or your wife? Seeing your yd look, aren't you afraid that others will doubt your xing orientation when they see it? Choi Junxiu complained wildly in her heart.

At this time, Kim Jong Kook finally saw Choi Junxiu. He stopped exercising easily and greeted Choi Junxi happily, "Oh? Junxiu is here~"

"Oh, brother, hello~" Choi Junxi's face immediately appeared with a big smile on his face.

"It's great that I'm here. I've wanted to ask you to exercise with me for a long time..." Kim Jong Kook was obviously very satisfied with his younger brother's face, so he happily patted Choi Junxi's shoulder, "Come on, let's exercise together~" and then pulled Choi Junxi's arm and walked towards a fitness equipment.

"Ah? Wait..." Choi Junxi said in absurdly anxiously, "Brother, wait, I haven't even eaten breakfast~"

Helplessly, Kim Jong Kook was very polite and 'commented' and said, "It's okay, it's better to exercise in the morning and not eat breakfast..."

"..." Choi Junxi was speechless.

"In the past, you kept your figure very well..." Kim Jong Kook suddenly reached out and touched Choi Junxi's belly, sighing regretfully, "...Now, let alone abdominal muscles, if you don't exercise, your belly will come out..."

"Oh~" Choi Junxiu was startled by Kim Jong Kook's sudden Losan's hand, and he slapped the big hand on his abdomen with embarrassment, and shouted in a little embarrassedly, "Brother, no matter how you say it, don't touch it~"

"Tsk, what's so sorry? I have it, too. Do you think I'm surprised~" Kim Jong Kook glanced at him disdainfully and said fiercely.

"..." Choi Junxiu first saw Kim Jong Kook like he was in the gym. He was really... Da Da was tough! Is this still the rather shy, extremely honest, and very gentleman Kim Jong Kook?

Looking at this brother's unknown side, passionate, unrestrained and enjoyable, Choi Junxi couldn't help rolling his eyes and said he was cheating, ^_^

ps: Thank you for the rewards of "The Ancient Well Wufengyun, collionlqs, victor Liu, stallion series, Ofimes, Ruiying, Galang, the stars in the night sky, the mirror god of death's rewards for several children's shoes, thank you ~

Thanks to the monthly tickets of the four children's shoes of 'Beach Crab, Duan Dongheyu, Cool, Lonely in the Night', Thank you ~
Chapter completed!