Korean Hurricane Idol

"I thought it was all right..." Park Jung-soo's face was full of cold sweat, but he still managed to pull out a smile, "The weather is getting warmer, so I thought it would not be so easy to relapse, but who knows, it still doesn't want to leave me."

A small joke did not have any effect. Jin Yingyun's eyes turned red and he lowered his head.

He knew it was all because of him.

Since we had a meal together in the cafeteria on the day we first met, more than ten days passed quickly between An Junhe and the three of them from being strangers to gradually getting acquainted, and gradually deepening their relationship. moon.

During the period, the four of them practiced together. At the beginning of the decision, it was natural that the three of them, Park Jung-soo, wanted to help An Jun-hyuk, who was still a rookie. The physical quality is very good, and many movements can be performed easily. What's more rare is that he has a strong sense of pitch and can subconsciously keep up with the rhythm. The weak foundation is nothing compared to these advantages. [

So Lee Hyuk-jae later proposed that the four of them form a group and participate in the end-of-month assessment in April.

As mentioned earlier, the company encourages this kind of spontaneous combination, which allows the judges to intuitively see whether the candidate is suitable for the company's style from the perspective of combination, or where the candidate's highlights are.And the trainees also like this method, especially when the dance is assessed, the solo dance is not as shocking and eye-catching as the combination, as long as the choreography is more careful, showing part of the group dance, plus the solo dance, While attracting the attention of the judges, it can also show personal characteristics, which serves multiple purposes.

Before Ahn Joon-hyuk came, the three of them hadn't done this before, mainly due to the small number of people. Park Jung-soo and Lee Hyuk-jae were both skinny types. A burly man was suddenly squeezed between the two skinny guys, and Kim Young-woon stood out immediately. However, Jin Yingyun's dance ability is weak, such prominence will not only bring him no benefits, but will also lower the judges' evaluation of him.

Ahn Jun Hyuk, who is now taller than Kim Young Woon and has a more muscular figure, joins in, just to neutralize the abruptness.

So the four hit it off.

It's a pity that in the end-of-month assessment in April, they only got a first-rate evaluation...

Jin Yingyun knew very well that the failure of this combination was not caused by Ahn Jun-hyuk as a rookie, but by his senior who had practiced for several years.

Although after the assessment, neither Park Jung-soo, Lee Hyuk-jae as old friends, nor An Jun-hyuk as new friends said anything about him, but he is not an idiot, of course he knows the reason lies in him. Mistakes such as stiff limbs, out-of-time movements, and untimely transposition, led to confusion in the dance rhythm and lowered the evaluation.

He didn't want to be a drag on others, so after the assessment, he practiced desperately, and as friends, An Junhe and the three naturally accompanied him, repeating the boring physical exertion over and over again, until Park Jung-soo this time Falling down.

... Kim Young-woon, you idiot!

He wiped his face, trying not to let his tears flow.

The dim light and severe pain prevented Park Jung-soo from noticing Kim Young-yun's strangeness, but he, who has always been sensitive, still noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere, so he forced a smile and jokingly said to An Jun-hyuk: "Ah, you bastard, your hands Just by rubbing it, I can tell that I have arthritis, do I come from a family of Korean doctors?"

An Junhyuk half-kneeled in front of him, rubbing his hands quickly, he didn't stop when he heard this, and replied calmly: "No way! It's just that my sister is paralyzed and her legs can't move, so I taught myself some massage techniques , I usually give her a press after helping her with activities. Some people say that it can stimulate the nerves and help recovery...Although I haven't seen any effect!" He shrugged, "As time goes by, it made me practice this hand first. Technology, if there is something wrong with a person's leg, I can find it by touching it."

After speaking, the preparatory actions were almost done. His palms were red and hot from rubbing together. He raised his head and was about to say something, but found that Park Jung-soo, Kim Young-yun and Lee Hyuk-jae were all staring at him in a daze.

"What's wrong?" An Junhe looked him up and down, and asked in doubt.

"This kind of thing..." Park Zhengzhu's throat rolled, his voice was dry, and his eyes were complicated, "Why didn't you tell us before?"

Thinking of how he sometimes secretly slandered An Junhyuk for running home whenever he had a break, and never participating in group activities, and then responding to what he said at this time, Park Jungsu felt a burst of discomfort in his heart, as if the pain in his knees radiated to his chest , it was difficult to breathe.

Only then did An Junhe realize that he had been sympathized.

He laughed and shook his head. He didn't explain much. In fact, he had longed for sympathy, but that was himself in the dream. [

In the future that is taking a completely different path from the present, Zhixiu's early mental state was very bad, and he had no experience when he was young.He has to wear a false mask to socialize outside, and his career is difficult at every step of the way. When he returns home, he has to face his sister who suddenly loses control of his emotions from time to time. , also showed a vulnerable side.

Many times I want to find someone to talk about my pain and exhaustion, and I want someone to care about me and comfort me so that I can continue to persevere.

But the dream process was too long, so long that he was affected by the dream, and now he took everything he had endured for granted, and he never felt that there was anything special about him.

"If you want to care about me, you should care about yourself. Arthritis can be disabled, don't you know?" An Junhe rubbed his hands again and pressed them on Park Zhengsu's swollen knee, "endure Come on, if it hurts, scream!"

Park Jung-soo felt the burning sensation from An Jun-hyuk's hands spreading from his knees with fear, and shouted in panic: "Hey, what are you doing!"

"massage!"

After finishing speaking, An Junhe exerted force with his hands.

"what----"

The shrill screams immediately resounded through the room, and the severe numbness and pain suddenly spread from the knees. At that moment, the guilt that Park Jung-soo had just raised for An Jun-hyuk disappeared in an instant...

The sound of killing a pig lasted for nearly half an hour before it stopped. Park Zhengzhu, who was about to be exhausted and collapsed, was heard by a section leader who thought there was a fight here. Afterwards, the quiet dance room was restored, leaving only Ahn Jun Hyuk and Kim Young Woon.

Park Jung-soo was injured, so he couldn't practice dancing anymore. An Jun-hyuk packed his things and was going to learn vocal music. Kim Young-yun accompanied him to clean up silently.

Time passed quietly in silence, An Jun Hyuk got up to leave after tidying up his things, Jin Yingyun sent him outside the door, and was about to go back to clean the dance room so that he could take care of Park Jung Soo, An Jun Hyuk who hadn't left suddenly said: " Actually, you don't have to worry about it that much."

"Huh?" Jin Yingyun was taken aback for a moment, and looked over as if it mattered.

"Hehe, did you think I didn't notice that you almost cried before?" An Junhe chuckled lightly.

Jin Yingyun's cheeks turned red suddenly after being exposed.

An Junhe patted his thick shoulder, "There is no need to have a psychological burden, we are all friends, and it is natural for friends to help, just like when you first met me, you wanted to take me to practice together, and you didn't think about it. It won't drag down your practice progress. In the same way, we practice with you and don't think so much, because we are friends."

"Different……"

Now that his thoughts have been seen through, Jin Yingyun simply stopped holding back, and the calmness he had barely pretended quietly collapsed in An Junhe's words. He shook his head and remained silent for a while, before he smiled wryly: "It's different, at least Brother Zhengzhu is not helping you. , I was so tired that my old illness relapsed... It's all... It's all because I'm too stupid!"

The more he talked, the more excited he was, he clenched his fist and wanted to punch himself.

But the expected pain did not come. With a muffled sound, the fist he swung towards him was tightly held by An Junhe. The huge force made it difficult for him to even twitch his arm.

An Junhe frowned and looked at him, "You need to change your impulsive personality, can you solve the problem by punching yourself?"

After trying a few times, I found that my strength was completely unable to compete with An Junhyuk. Kim Young-woon had to give up struggling, and said dejectedly: "What else should I do? I practiced very hard, but the stage strength has not been improved. I have never cooperated before. Jeong-soo brother It’s still not clear, but now that he knows, he will definitely continue to help me in the future... Is it because of me that he will be tired again?” [

"Oh, so you want to give up?" An Junhe let go of his hand and asked in a cold voice.

"I..." The slightly sarcastic voice made Jin Yingyun raise his head excitedly, but the next moment, he lowered his head again, "I...I have no other choice..."

Seeing his complete collapse of confidence, An Junhe's voice slowed down a bit to prevent him from being further stimulated, and said, "Why is there no other way? You have to remember, this is S·M Company, and it is for training The place for artists is not a dance training school. Can you think of anything else besides dancing? You can practice singing if you are not good at dancing. Your voice is thick and powerful, and it is highly recognizable. Work hard and wait for the company to release a group next time. Maybe you can’t. To strive for a lead singer position, in a group, it is not necessary for everyone to be a dancing machine.”

During his rather powerful analysis, Jin Yingyun's originally gloomy mood finally became a little more active, and he stood there thinking in a daze.

It's good to be able to think!

Seeing him like this, An Junhe was secretly relieved just now.

Compared with introverted and taciturn people, cheerful and impulsive characters like Jin Yingyun are actually more terrifying when they get into a dead end. They usually get hot-headed, or choose to escape, or directly destroy themselves. The strong will that can resist setbacks, Only the accumulation of years can master it.

But now, this majestic, seemingly mature boy in front of him is just a big boy!

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Jin Yingyun's hair, "Think about it carefully! I'm leaving first, and I'll go to see Jung Soo in the evening."

"Oh..." Jin Yingyun agreed, watching An Junhyuk's tall and straight back gradually go away, after a long while, he smiled wryly and scratched his messed up hair, murmured:

"...Obviously older than you, why do you feel like an older brother... Sigh!"