The peninsula is like a shadow

Li Yan was originally hugging Sana and watching TV, flipping through his phone, and watching TV. Everyone was in the same state, but Li Yan was amused by a joke. For Li Yan's limited knowledge, this should be considered a hell joke. Sana looked at Li Yan who was laughing non-stop,
"Brother, what are you laughing at?"

"South Koreans should really celebrate now. With so many troops from so many countries, the army pot is simply too much to eat."

"what?"

“South Korea is not the Republic of Korea, but the Republic of Korea.”

Li Yan looked at the anonymous status of the poster and he really doubted the poster's nationality. To be able to say such sarcastic words, he might be his fellow countryman from Tokyo University. Now, his goal was achieved and the comment section was filled with noises.

Smilingly, he scrolled through the comments for a while, threw his phone aside, kissed Sana's cheek, and Li Yan leaned on Sana. For Sana, Li Yan was very heavy. She could only use the sofa next to her for support and struggled to wave to Mei Yan. It was impossible to expect Xiaonan to help.

Mi Yan sat on the other side of Li Yan, holding Li Yan's arm to pull him back a little, and then she was pressed sideways on the sofa. He was really a bully. How could Oppa be so heavy?

"Oppa, you're not that heavy in bed, what's going on?"

Hearing Meiyan's angry voice and seeing her trembling arms supporting her body, Li Yan withdrew his strength.
"Being conscious and unconscious are completely different. It's very heavy. Didn't you wrap your legs around me and not let me leave?"

"It's different. That weight would give people a sense of happiness and satisfaction, but now they are going to be crushed to death."

Straightening up, Mei Yan patted Li Yan, then hugged Li Yan's arm again. This time it was her turn to lean on Li Yan. Li Yan simply put his arm around her waist, stroking her with his big hands to feel the beauty that Mei Yan brought.

On one side is Miyeon and on the other side is Sana. The two hands bring different feelings. Li Yan is in a good mood. The two women pay more attention to the variety show. For a while, they all enjoy themselves.

Li Yan didn't see Xiao Nan until the show was over. He turned around and saw...

"What about Xiaonan?"

"She's been very lazy lately. She probably went to bed early."

Sana replied, "It's good to have news, don't get sick again." Li Yan got up and walked to Xiaonan's bedroom and gently opened the door. Xiaonan was already asleep. He walked closer to see that the quilt was covered very well. He didn't know if she would wake up in the middle of the night or really sleep until dawn.

Artists have a strong ability to sleep, and it is common for them to sleep for more than ten hours. This is all due to years of irregular schedules. After leaving Xiaonan's bedroom, he waved to Meiyan who turned back.

"It's time to take a shower. Early to bed and early to rise will make you healthy."

"It would be nice if I could go to bed early."

Miyeon muttered something, but still walked over obediently. Really, Oppa is too lazy. He doesn't even want to take a shower and wants others to make him foam. If he is not careful, he will be bullied.

If someone asked Li Yan what it’s like to be a woman, he might not be able to answer this question. This has to do with his limited vocabulary, and also because every woman seems to be a different individual, but they all have something in common.

When Mei Yan is happy, she will hug Li Yan tightly, with such strength that it's like a rubber band that has been wrapped several times.

When Sana is happy, she likes to open her heart, lean back hard, and offer herself to Li Yan without any defense.

The two women had perfect figures, whether it was their slender legs or their elastic butts. Li Yan was like a reckless guest, unable to tell the difference between them. He tried both of them repeatedly, and even tried to close his eyes and feel it with his body.

It was a very happy night for Li Yan, and also for Sana.

Only Miyeon looked at Sana who had fallen asleep, leaned in Li Yan's arms and gently touched Li Yan's chest. She was in a very complicated mood, so complicated that she couldn't think carefully about what was wrong with this abnormal and immoral way, when the three of them were so happy.

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【Germany and France also ran away.】

As expected, with Italy taking the lead, the other two guys also took their weapons and left Korea overnight. Li Yan knew that this was just the beginning, but when he saw the name of Ethiopia in the news, Li Yan fell silent.

This name should be from a country. From the accent, it sounds like an African brother. Li Yan had to open the search page.

Don’t say it, really don’t say it, with a population of 1.2 million and an area of ​​ million square kilometers, at least compared with South Korea, it is really a big country.

But what did they come all the way here for? Li Yan couldn't help but smile. The Americans were really doomed, and all the numbers had fallen on them. It wasn't that Li Yan was biased, but, well, Li Yan was biased.

In Li Yan's impression, Hei Gege's side is mainly AK, and it feels like a group of demons are dancing wildly. The large land is useless. If it weren't for Dongda to help develop it and do some infrastructure construction, many places would not be much better than they were hundreds of years ago.

"Commander Yin really deserves to die."

Li Yan couldn't help but whispered something, and this was the truth. The source of his sincerity was that he had lived here for so long, the woman next to him was Korean, and his son would even continue to live on this land in the future, but Korea had been made into such a mess.

[Even if I only have 1% support, I will still be pro-Japanese. ]

Commander Yoon once again made bold statements, knowing full well that this guy was mentally ill. After seeing the latest news, Li Yan even had no intention of working. The word shameless could no longer describe him. Now even a fool could see that the United States wanted South Korea to be the second Ukrainian army, and Commander Yoon was very willing to do so.

"There aren't many opportunities left for him."

Li Yan let out a long sigh. He felt that he had figured out something. A Zesheng could turn a good country into pieces and depopulate it. How long could South Korea last? How many young and middle-aged people would it have? Would the day really come when all the men would be conscripted from the streets?

I think I am not the only one who feels this way, and I don't know what they are thinking. Li Yan knows that the reason no one speaks out is that the Americans are still dominating South Korea. If the Americans cannot be dealt with, South Korea will never be free.

"Forget it. God is watching what you do. God will take care of you."

After complaining, Li Yan collected his thoughts and continued to work. Day after day, year after year, Li Yan's speed in processing documents increased significantly. After all, it was like doing a question. If you did the same type of question many times, you might have a solution in your mind after reading half of it.

Apart from anything else, Li Yan's signature is becoming more and more fluent, at least Li Yan himself thinks so. It is not only fluent, but also very handsome. He asked a calligrapher from Tokyo University to learn the calligraphy with a fountain pen. If one only writes one's own name when practicing calligraphy, I think most people can write it well.

"What's the news, Basong?"

"Madam asked you to continue to participate in charity events. Showing up only once is too obvious for show."

"Okay, where are we going today?"

"It's still Dongdaemun. Today we are supporting unemployed youth."

Hearing what Basong said, Li Yan frowned. What is the unemployed youth support activity? He knocked on the table with his knuckles. Basong saw that Li Yan was confused.
"They are college graduates who haven't found a job yet. If their lives are very difficult, the foundation may provide them with a batch of living supplies. After all, there is a big problem with the employment rate in South Korea right now." "You also know about the employment rate?"

“Brother, don’t look down on anyone. Madam said that this is to let more people of different ages feel your kindness.”

As for more age groups and so on, Xiao Miao will decide and Li Yan will do it. It is true that material inflation is severe in South Korea now, but the charity foundation has its own procurement channels. Most importantly, the charity foundation will not sell materials coming from these special channels, which will not affect the prices in South Korea. This makes many people shut up.

“So, what kind of supplies should be mainly sponsored to those unemployed young people?”

Li Yan asked, considering whether to take some cash to distribute, but Basong immediately corrected his thoughts.

"Madam said that it will be the same as before, sending some daily necessities, cabbage and so on, as long as people can survive and not be so desperate. Madam said that she will not give out money directly."

"It won't work just with Chinese cabbage."

"There are also various kinds of noodles. These are the supplies that Madam Yoon-ah brought over. Although they are a little expiring, I don't think those people will be picky."

Noodles that are about to expire, cabbage, maybe a little egg, and some soy sauce?

But just like Xiao Miao said, a cabbage and some noodles can really keep you alive for many days. Li Yan looked at Basong,
"Should we change clothes?"

"Madam said no, but she asked me to prepare a windbreaker for Big Brother, as the wind is a bit strong today."

Pei Zhuxuan knew Li Yan. Today, Min Zhou and Hui Yuan accompanied Li Yan to do charity activities. The two sweet girls were on the left and right, which made Li Yan happy. Li Yan didn't care about those grateful eyes, but told those reserved young people seriously,
"Believe me, Korea will be fine, and you will be fine too."

This statement was a bit confusing, but many people began to nod their heads after receiving the supplies. The Bae Joo-hyun Charity Foundation is serious about charity. Three trucks brought in a mountain of cabbages, not counting other relief supplies.

"President Kim, you are the pride of Koreans. I bow to you~~"

The young man was so excited that he couldn't speak completely. He could only take a step back and bow deeply to Li Yan. Li Yan looked at him and didn't know what to say. After all, young people are the hope of the country, but where exactly is the hope? He must be very confused.

"Don't be discouraged, if life deceives you, I mean"

"I know, I know, if life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be anxious, you need to be calm in the days of depression, believe it, happy days will come. Mr. Pushkin's poem, President Jin, nim, I really didn't expect that I..."

The young man's eyes were red and tears flowed uncontrollably. Li Yan looked at him and didn't know what to say for a moment. He just thought of a sentence by chance, but he didn't expect it to touch him so much.

"President Jin, please, if one day, I mean, you run for the position of President, I will stand by you 100%. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's so rude."

The young man held a cabbage and two bags of noodles, bowed to Li Yan again, and ran away from the crowd. Li Yan couldn't help but look up at his back. Min Zhou's small voice came from beside him, with a hint of sobs,
"Oppa, he really, truly appreciates and supports you."

Some emotions are contagious. Seeing the atmosphere turn sad, Li Yan smiled, shook his head, and clapped his hands vigorously.

"How about letting Minjoo perform a show for everyone?"

Min Joo secretly hit Li Yan and was very unhappy with Oppa's use of her as a shield, but the response from the scene was too loud and Min Joo was not a girl who was afraid of the stage.

Perhaps considering looking more dignified, Minjoo did not dance but sang a traditional Korean song. Li Yan couldn't tell whether it was good or not, but everyone still applauded enthusiastically.

The event seemed to have returned to its original happy state.
"Huiyuanxi, can you please sign the cabbage for me?"

Li Yan reached out and flicked the requester's head, causing laughter at the scene. The funny young man muttered that he really liked Hui Yuan and bowed to Li Yan again.

"President Kim, I hope you will stand up for Korea."

How to stand out? Li Yan looked at the faces that still had a hint of childishness and suddenly understood the purpose of the little cat at home arranging this kind of activity. Just as she said, she wanted to be known by Koreans of different ages and get their recognition.

As for Min Zhou and Hui Yuan beside Li Yan, the young people exchanged glances with each other. They could all see the closeness between the two girls and Li Yan, but if the protagonist was President Jin, this matter would become reasonable. After completing the registration and receiving the supplies, they would specially run to Li Yan and bow. Only by doing this, everything today would become perfect.

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“Is there any hope for South Korea’s young people?”

"I do not know."

"Believe me, they are still worth your efforts, or rather, some of them really love this land and have never thought of leaving."

"I don't want to say it's because there's not enough money. These old guys who control South Korea are really bastards."

Li Yan was still fiddling with Bae Joo Hyun's little white legs, and Bae Joo Hyun was still struggling to break free, being pulled back, and then struggling to break free again, enjoying it.

"I have no objection to you wanting to sit in that position, but I hope you can use a gentler way, rather than showing your stupidity in public with blood and violence."

Li Yan kissed Bae Joo Hyun's face.
"Who are you calling stupid?"

"You, you should know that tyrants in South Korea never have a good ending. Even decades later, people will only remember his violence."

“So I should run for election?”

"Well, it would be best if there was no opponent at all."

Li Yan thought about this sentence carefully, and thought that if that day really came, it would not be bad.

"I will find a way to build momentum for you, Oppa. This is not something that can be rushed. There is a saying in the University of the East that goes, 'Store up food and slowly become king.' Once I build up your prestige, everything will come naturally. Oppa, violence is a good method, but in my opinion, it is not suitable for you now."

Why does this sound so earnest? Have you received any news? Did Commander Xu have a secret conversation with you?
Li Yan let go of Pei Zhuxuan's face and kneaded Pei Zhuxuan's feet with his big hands.

"Okay, it's all right, you know, I'll listen to you."

You won't listen to me, Pei Zhuxuan touched Li Yan's face and suddenly pinched it hard.
"Let go of my feet now, don't pinch them, don't tickle them."

Li Yan nodded, then tickled Pei Zhuxuan's soles. Pei Zhuxuan laughed and pulled up Li Yan's face. That naughty look didn't look like a woman who had given birth. (End of this chapter)