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Chapter 6: The Handsome Guy's Regret (Please Read)
Son Chaeyoung sat in the center of TWICE's members, looking at the members who came over with a smile.

"What video is this, Chaeyoung?" Surprised, Minatozaki Sana slowly came to sit next to Nagai Minami, and lay on Chou Tzuyu like a silly dog.

How indecisive...

“The summer nights can even turn cold…My heart pumping till it turn gold”

In the video, a deep and hoarse voice sounded frame by frame.

What doesn't match his voice is Gong Cheng's good-looking and handsome face, which looks very handsome in the hazy night.

"Oh no~"

"So handsome!"

Lin Nayeon, who was originally a little distracted, couldn't help but be attracted by Son Chaeyoung's exclamation.

"Ah!" She looked up, feeling suffocated...

How could it be him?

"Oh my god! Thirty million views..." Kim Da Hyun stretched out her white and tender fingers, gesturing for everyone to look at the video data, "She doesn't look like an artist from any group~"

……

An old residential area in Yeongdeungpo District.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Gong Cheng took off his coat, closed the door, and shouted at the top of his voice.

The house is neither too big nor too small, with an area of ​​over 90 square meters, three bedrooms and a living room. There is one room for his adoptive parents and one for himself. Since his adoptive parents have not had children for many years, the remaining room has been converted into a study and is filled with some musical instruments that Gong Cheng has loved since childhood.

He had moved out for a while, so he was still a little excited when he returned home.

Huh?
The cactus that has been with me for six or seven years is still alive?

"My son is back?!"

In the kitchen, filled with smoke, my foster mother poked her head out, holding a spatula, and exclaimed in surprise. Then she complained, "You little brat finally knew you were coming home? You didn't even tell me you were coming home so I could have cooked a few more dishes."

"Your dad is in the study. Go talk to him and I'll add two more dishes."

Having said that, the foster mother started to chase people away and went back to the kitchen, frantically picking up the spoon.

"Dad, are you feeling better?"

Gong Cheng came to the study. His adoptive father heard him coming back and put down the book in his hand: "Much better now. Rest for a while and then you can go back to class."

Gong Cheng nodded. His adoptive father was a math teacher in a high school. He had not resigned from the school during the two years he had been ill. He was waiting to go back to teach students after he recovered.

"Dad, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"..."

Gong Cheng briefly explained his thoughts to his adoptive father, including the idea of ​​going to JYP to practice for his debut. "As for school, I've never fallen behind in my studies over the years, so it shouldn't be a problem."

The adoptive father looked at the photo on the desk. In the slightly yellowed photo, a tall and handsome man was holding the slightly shorter man, with a smile on his face.

He listened quietly to Gong Cheng's words, a look of joy rising on his rough face. "If you want to go, go ahead, but you have to read the contract carefully."

Gong Cheng knew that his adoptive father was looking at the photo of him and his biological father again, and he couldn't help but sigh that the relationship between the two was really good.

That’s right, otherwise, why would his adoptive parents travel thousands of miles to bring him back to Seoul after his own parents had an accident in the United States?

"Yes. Hey, you agreed just like that?" Gong Cheng was a little surprised. "Didn't a lot of scouts come to your house in junior high, and didn't you and mom both disagree?"

"Why do you look so surprised, little brat!" The adoptive father stood up, still not fully recovered, walked two steps in the study, and pressed the piano keys that were a little dusty. "Haven't you always liked music?" "Not really." Gong Cheng curled his lips.

"How old were you then? Eleven or twelve, new to Seoul. I promised your parents I'd take good care of you. How could I just throw you into an entertainment company and leave you in those basement-like practice rooms every day?" The adoptive father sighed, then said proudly, "It seems my decision was right. Even without any trainee experience, wouldn't you be debuting now?"

“I even got into Yonsei University in Seoul!”

"Get ahead!"

"That's too exaggerated. It's not that easy to succeed." Gong Cheng smiled helplessly, but he was also happy in his heart that his life was getting better.

If I could find a few more girlfriends, kiss and make love, hehe...

"Okay, get ready to wash your hands and eat." The adoptive father sat back at the desk and waved his hand.

He waited until Gong Cheng left the study before he took out a few sheets of paper covered with writing from the drawer, and then fell silent for a while.

The above content, with some corrections and revisions, are all songs created by Gong Cheng in the past two years.

So, of course the adoptive father knew that Gong Cheng liked music and had talent. In fact, a few years ago, when Gong Cheng was in the first year of high school, he had discussed with his wife that if Gong Cheng still wanted to be a trainee, it would be fine to send him to be a trainee.

But unexpectedly, before he could do anything, he became seriously ill in bed.

Over the years, he said that he took care of Gong Cheng and raised him, but in his heart, he didn't expect that it was Gong Cheng who took care of him more.

During his illness, the boy went to school during the day and worked odd jobs at night. Not only did he never ask his family for living expenses, but he actually contributed to the family. His adoptive mother felt bad, but she couldn't change Gong Cheng's stubborn temper. Later, as he got older, he was able to do more work and earn a lot more.

Even the bulk of the medical expenses in the past two years were subsidized by Gong Cheng.

When Gong Cheng was admitted to Yonsei University, he moved out, saying that it was convenient because it was close to the school. In fact, it was because he was bound to get injured while fighting underground boxing and debt collection, and he didn't want to worry his family.

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"By the way, son, how are you and that girl Meiyan doing?" The foster mother picked up a piece of pork ribs and placed it in Gong Cheng's bowl. "Last month, that girl came to see your dad. I asked her why you didn't come, and she said you were in class and couldn't leave..."

"Has Zhao Meiyan come to see you and dad?" Gong Cheng was gnawing on some spare ribs when his face froze.

What are you doing?

We broke up, is this polite of you?

"Yeah, you don't know Mo's son?" The foster mother picked up another piece of meat for him and pointed with her chopsticks at a box of drinks under the TV: "Look, that box of banana milk was given by her."

"I see, this girl is not a gift for your father... Don't you like banana milk the most?"

Gong Cheng spat out the bone, ran over to get a bottle of banana milk and drank it, then tentatively asked, "When else has she come to see Mom?"

"Last year," the adoptive mother recalled with a look of recollection, "when your father was still in the hospital. I stayed with him all day. One time, I came back to get a change of clothes and ran into you and Miyeon on a date?"

"Hh, oh my, my son has really grown up!" The adoptive mother couldn't help but teasing when she recalled the scene of catching the young couple's secret meeting.

Gong Cheng drank banana milk, pretended not to hear, and chose to play dead.

"It should be a few days after that incident, right?!" the adoptive mother pondered, "Didn't you ask her to come to the hospital and give me 200,000 Korean won?"

"Or am I too busy with my studies?" Gong Cheng's heart tightened.

"Yeah, didn't you ask the girl to send her here? Oh, treat her well. I haven't seen you mention her recently. Are there any conflicts?" The adoptive mother was quite concerned about her son's love life.

Gong Cheng took two mouthfuls of rice and said, "No, it's fine!!!"

New author, new book, please bear with me, please collect and read, thank you

I signed a contract with my brothers and asked them to follow me

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