[FTISLAND Hoon Ki] Secret1969

There was the sound of electric current in the ears, familiar and unfamiliar, and what was left by the electric wave filter was all "sizzling" noise. Hongji stretched out his hand to cover it, and turned his head subconsciously.

For today, I specially prepared a piece of music, untitled, unfinished, only hummed a few lines in the middle, followed by other songs.But as long as you understand it, your eyes will shine.

The applause was thunderous.

At this time, I will take a look at the fans who came here specially, as well as the reporter with a particularly keen sense of smell and hearing.A white shadow stands in the center, fleetingly, of his cat, and the air smells of his morning biscuits.

The turmoil was over, and Choi Jong-hoon, who sat down again, sent more people to the entrance and exit.Hongji squinted his eyes and looked at the unnecessary place, which made the memories he finally put away began to churn.

There is Seoul in South Korea, and there is a D University in Seoul.

In this bustling city, fish and dragons are mixed in the food chain, moths are mixed everywhere, and all kinds of people come here, either interested or helpless, for their livelihood and life.

However, D big can be described as a piece of pure land.

To say it is a pure land is actually not satisfactory. After all, everyone knows how many famous people come from here, there are good and bad, and there are many criminals among them.

There are more than a dozen classes of students, and they are talented, but they have nothing to do with the words "top learners".Talent here means that you can walk around the campus swaggeringly, that you can raise your legs to be the boss, that you can pervert to any degree, and that you can flirt with girls at will.

Freedom to a place where you feel magical.

On the desk by the window, a teenager wearing black-rimmed glasses held his face in his hands and was wandering. The teacher on the stage was talking, but he obviously didn't listen to a word.

This boy is called Li Zaizhen.

——Brother Zhong Xun wants to live in the school building?

He thought excitedly, holding the mobile phone in his hand, the screen of the mobile phone was still flickering, it seemed that he had just touched it not long ago.

"Hey, what's going on here!"

"What's wrong?"

"Why did Choi Jong-hoon come to live in the school building and share a room with me? What a coincidence!"

"Haha, I don't know! Or is Hongji brother unwilling? Didn't we all agree to form a band together?"

"I never wanted to! Ah, it's two different things! I don't want to live with him, I don't like him!"

"You are all my good friends, you should get along well..."

"You clearly know me..."

People should get along well with each other.

The teacher has been admonishing this sentence, and my friends have been saying this sentence, and my ears are cocooned.

Li Hongji was leaning on the pillars in the corridor, his expression on his face kept changing. It was not so much that he was practicing his muscles and nerves, but rather that he saw something.But now there is nothing, except the wind blowing in against the railing.

As soon as Cui Zhongxun arrived at this place, he saw someone squatting in the corner to entertain himself.He paused, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey! Stop Cui Greasy!"

"Don't call me Cui Greasy." Zhong Xun twitched the corner of his mouth, staring at this classmate who could give someone a nickname at any time.

Hongji patted his clothes indifferently, shook his head and smiled, "Don't you think this name is cute? It suits you very well!"

"I don't think so." Zhong Xun sighed as they looked at each other silently for a second.

I have known this person for two years, but I can't understand what this person is thinking at all.When he was a freshman, he accidentally entered the wrong door. The club that Hongji belongs to is recruiting members in order to form a band called FTISLAND. The only thing missing is the lead guitar.Even though he knew he was in the piano club, he was coaxed and tricked into recruiting him, and the reward was to introduce his girlfriend.

As a result, until today, no one of the opposite sex has been seen.

Occasionally meet other members, play and eat together, it can be said that they are superficial friends.But there was never a real heart-to-heart talk.Maybe because I am relatively low-key and quiet.

"I'll go first." But he realized that today's Li Hongji is different.

Should it be simple?Cui Zhongxun is too easy to understand, and his personality is too different from his own, so he doesn't accept living together, always feeling that something will be discovered.

"Isn't it just a girlfriend, like you, although not as handsome as me, but as long as you wave your hands, isn't it easy to catch? Why are you so anxious, why are you angry with me?" Hongji wrinkled his nose and complained.

"I'm not angry……"

"So we're going to live in peace."

Zhong Xun walked a few steps and stopped at the same place, turned his head and said silently: It seems that you don't welcome me, right?

"Ah, what's the matter, aren't you even ready to answer me?"

Regardless of Hongji's nagging, Zhong Xun buried his head and hurried away, and soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.And just at this time, Hongji's cell phone rang.

The sound of the wind breaking through the sky has a strange melody.Although Hongji has his own dream of composing music, he is not ready yet.No one was talking, and the heartbeat intensified. I don't know if it was because the corner of Cui Zhongxun's clothes disappeared before his eyes, or because of the sudden desire to win.

"What...what do you want me to say?" He muttered to himself.

Li Zaizhen started to write a diary.For practice, five people set up a practice room by themselves.It is said to be a practice room, but in fact it is to divide the affiliated clubs, and then use partitions to separate several usable areas. The illusion is wider, and the real feeling is that it is very hot.

I started learning bass when I was a child because of my interest.It's really lucky to be able to get together with people with the same interests.Hongki's vocals, Minhwan's drum set, and Seunghyun's guitar all add up to a dreamlike effect.Zhong Xun was still playing the piano earlier, but now he can play the guitar better than anyone else.

The solo concert of the five people started like this. They didn't have their own tunes, so they sang covers of their favorites, and played and sang with all their heart and soul in front of the score.

"Brother Jong Hoon, shall we eat ramen later?" Choi Min Hwan, who likes to be coquettish, always knows where Choi Jong Hoon's weakness lies. Although Song Seung Hyun is younger, the fact that Min Hwan is the youngest is more recognized.Among them, the most recognized one is the captain Zhong Xun.

"Where is Hongji?" Looking around, there is no jumping person, no wonder there is no noise in his ears.

Cheng Xuan raised his head, "Say it's something, let's go first."

"Let's talk about love!"

"what are you doing?"

I don't care whether Hongji is in love or not, anyway, it will happen sooner or later.Zhong Xun passed a pile of cardboard boxes, and there was a desk in the middle of the empty space, and Zaizhen leaned over it and wrote something with a pen.

"It's a diary, but I think it's more like a novel." Cheng Xuan stretched his neck and screamed strangely.

"What do you think?" Jae-jin asked with a smile, and Zhong Xun had already flipped through the pages.