The moon sets and the sun rises, the stars change, and a new day is coming.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, it was already bright, and the slightly drunken sunlight shone into the living room, and there was no sound quietly heard.

With a creaking sound, the bedroom door was slowly opened, and a short voice stuck his head and tiptoed out, but he couldn't help but yawn.

"Ah!" The voice was melodious and gentle, but she quickly covered her mouth, held her breath and listened to the movements in the bedroom. It took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

When she walked to the refrigerator, she opened the cabinet door, took out a bottle of drinking water, and was too lazy to pour it into the cup. The girl, who had been dry all night, directly raised her head and took a large mouthful, and then she let out a comfortable sigh.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, showing some pleasure in her heart, as lazy as a cat.

The more energetic girl walked to the bathroom, and through the wooden door, the sound of water flowing softly. She washed her face, brushed her teeth, flushed the toilet... She walked down skillfully with a set of procedures. Soon, she was already standing in the kitchen.

The chopped toast bread was put into the bread maker, the poured milk was put into the microwave, and the time was set, standing in front of the stove, putting insulating gloves, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

With a "sharp" sound, the thin slices of ham slid along the edges into the pan. The oil with just the right heat made a crackling sound, and a small oil splashed.

When she felt that the heat was almost done, she turned around and looked at the tempting burnt yellow ham slices, the girl nodded with satisfaction.

The prepared breakfast was divided on the plate, everything was ready, and the gloves were taken off, and the girl walked to the center of the living room.

"Get up!"

As she shouted, there was finally a silence in the bedroom. However, the bedroom where the girl walked out was still silent.

"This dead girl." The girl cursed softly, and pushed the door and walked in.

The two single beds next to each other were occupied by a distorted person alone. The quilt was wrapped around the body, and the corners of the pajamas were raised, and a touch of smooth fair skin was exposed.

"Get up, damn girl!" The girl stood on the edge of the bed and gently patted the person on the bed: "Ah, Wendy, after I fell asleep last night, were you playing with your phone again?"

"Eileen Ouni..." The voice stumbled, and Wendy, who was awakened from her sleep, was obviously still blindfolded: "Let me sleep for a while..."

"The breakfast is ready, and there is no serving for those who come out late!" He glanced at the sleepy ghost helplessly, and said something. Erin turned around and left, not stopping.

"Well, I'm really hungry when I say that..." Wendy stretched out her hand and stroked her empty belly for a few times before she opened her eyes and jumped out of the bed with a trembling heart.

"Oni, wait for me!"

"Joy, are you sleeping well?" When Erin came out, a figure was already sitting at the dining table, her round face slightly swollen, and her eyes were squinting and unable to open.

"Good morning, Erin Oni." Joy called out, his face a little bitter: "I was woken up by Shiqioni at around three o'clock..."

"Does she have a trip?" I patted Joy's head to show comfort. Erin asked, "Where is Yeri? Haven't you got up yet?"

"I'm here." A low cry came from the bathroom: "Eileen Ouni, I, that's my coming..."

"Oh, you two can have something first, I'll go see her." Wendy and joy were arranged to have breakfast first, and Erin walked to the bathroom door and knocked gently.

"Yeri, is it okay?"

"It's okay, Oni, help me get it, that one."

After all, he is still young and is just a sixteen-year-old girl. Even if he is closest to Sister Erin, he feels a little embarrassed to talk about this topic.

The pure author is a boy, so the specific situation is not shown. By the time Erin pulled Yeri to sit at the dining table, Wendy had finished eating, and joy was only a little short of it.

"Oni." Erin just picked up two slices of bread with ham slices, and Wendy looked at it pitifully and pouted slightly.

"No." Erin refused her sternly: "Have you forgotten that you had overweight? Within half a month, there was only one piece of ham. If you still couldn't get your weight down, you'll cancel it completely!"

"Ah!" Wendy sighed, but she knew that although Erin usually talks easily, she was very serious and responsible in dealing with these things, let alone the agent Ou Ni personally ordered it.

"I'm ready to eat." After wiping my mouth, Joy left the seat first: "Oni, I have to leave, and I have to go and record my knot."

If it was the naughty ghost Jiang Shuqi, the style of painting could be immediately taken to her, "Oh, are we ninth sisters so anxious to see her husband?" Such teasing, but Erin just encouraged him seriously and cheered. Only Wendy looked at Joy with an envious look: "I really envy Joy, you can openly have a love through variety shows..."

"Puchi." Unable to hold back the laughter, Yeri sprayed all the milk in her mouth, coughing violently twice, and then she smiled at Wendy, who was sitting opposite him, "Ohni, are you Sichun?"

Without waiting for the expected anger and anger, Wendy held her chin with her hands and looked blank: "Yes, you, I really want to have a relationship, too..."

"Wendy." Erin wiped her mouth and looked up at Wendy with a stern look: "Stop talking nonsense."

"Eileen Oni!" Wendy was not scared by her and looked forward excitedly: "You and Park Bo Gum xi have been hosting the Music Bank for three months. Haven't you felt that the relationship has become closer?"

"What are you close to!" Wendy's eyes were blank, but Erin felt a little depressed.

As the host of Music Bank MC, Bae Joo Hyun and Park Bo Gum officially started working together in May.

However, it should be said that the hierarchy in the Korean entertainment industry is indeed deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and cannot be surpassed? As an orthodox actor, Park Bo Gum is indeed as arrogant as an actor?

Although during the show on stage, they were intimate, chatting and laughing, and had a tacit understanding, the two of them looked quite talented and beautiful.

However, when he turned his back to the camera and there was no one else around, Park Bo Gum decisively distanced himself and only kept his colleagues in his state.

Do you look down on your idol or have personal opinions about yourself? Although you can't figure it out thoroughly, Erin still tries to show her kindness.

Finally, I saw some progress recently. At least Park Bo Gum was willing to call him to do that, but unexpectedly, yesterday his agent sent a message and actually quit his job as MC!
Chapter completed!