27. What a strange person
Myung-yan embarrassedly forgot that Kwon Yu-ri couldn't read Chinese, or that Myeong-yan had forgotten that she was a Korean.
Ming Yan took his hand back stupidly, "I'm sorry, I forgot, I'll buy a Korean translation for you next time." β
Quan Yuli looked at him, "No matter what, thank you for sending me the book." β
"Eh, I haven't delivered it yet. β
"It's okay, just thank you in advance. β
"Uh... All right. Ming Yan looked at her and then looked at the guitar: "Then I'll sing a song to you." β
Kwon Yuli nodded.
Ming Yan put the book away, picked up the guitar next to him, thought for a while, and then slowly plucked the strings.
"But I still don't know how to turn now. β
"Although lonely people occasionally want to have a companion. β
"I want to say when the cold wind blows again. β
"Isn't this going to be a little hard? β
"Could it be because I didn't finish what I had to say? β
"Blocked in his throat, but he never dared to shout loudly. β
......
"What do you think?" said Kwon Yuli, leaning against the balcony.
Ming Yan put away his guitar: "What do you think so?"
"That's what you do. β
"Haha. Ming Yan smiled: "Thank you, I figured it out just now." β
"So...... You're going to be a producer?"
"Hmm. Ming Yan nodded: "You're right, whether it succeeds or not, just take the money, if it doesn't work, I'll run back to China." β
"I think that friend of your teacher is very good to you, don't you really plan to do some grades?"
Ming Yan thought about it, it seems that it is also, Wang Tianxiu is really good to me, and he also took himself to beg for someone, with his age, it is indeed rare.
"Well, all I can say is that I do my best, and I want to do something because I'm thirty years old now. As he spoke, he looked at Kwon Yuli.
Quan Yuli nodded: "Good luck." β
"Thank you!"
A few drops of rain suddenly fell from the sky, and Ming Yan looked at the sky, "It's raining." β
Quan Yuli also looked at the sky: "Yes." β
"It's a good time for this rain. β
Kwon Yuli didn't understand what he meant, and turned his head to look at him.
Ming Yan smiled back: "Because I have decided to go to the TV station, I want to give myself a few days off, but I can't find any reason, now it's okay, it's raining." β
For the first time, Quan Yuli heard that someone would rain and took the opportunity to rest for a few days: "What do you say, lazy?"
"Hahaha. Ming Yan laughed: "You just treat me as lazy." β
"Mainly, I don't like the TV station, so if I can go two days late, it's two days. Ming Yan added.
"Don't like it? Why?"
"Alas. Ming Yan moved his body: "I don't know, it stands to reason that I should like the TV station very much, but I don't know why, you shouldn't feel this way about the innate rejection of the TV station." β
"Me?" Quan Yuli thought for a moment, "Maybe." β
"Maybe?"
"In the past, I ran the notice, and if I ran too much, I would get bored. Quan Yuli said.
"Then you're also quite tired, and you're tired of running the TV station. β
"Which line is not tired?"
Ming Yan nodded: "But I'm born with this, and I don't like TV stations very much." β
"Are you afraid of the camera?"
"No, I honestly like the camera. β
"Then you're going to be weird. Quan Yuli looked at Ming Yan.
Quan Yuli's first impression of Ming Yan was to stay, and now I'm afraid I have to add a strange one to the back.
"Luckily, I never thought I was weird. Ming Yan said disagreeably.
"Are you sure?"
"Huh?"
Kwon Yuli looked at him like that, and then turned his gaze to the drying rack on the balcony, where there was a mailbox tied with a Ming inkstone.
"Then don't you wonder, why do you put a mailbox on the balcony?" Quan Yuli looked at the mailbox and then at Ming Yan.
"Uh..." Ming Yan was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it, he couldn't tell anyone about the mailbox, so he said: "You don't understand this, who stipulates that the mailbox has to be placed outside? I just want to be different from others, I just want to put it on the balcony." β
"Then you put the mailbox on the balcony, you are... I want to send a letter to a ghost. β
"Uh......" Ming Yan didn't know what to say.
The rain was heavy, and the temperature was not as high as before, Quan Yuli tightened his coat, "I'm going to go for afternoon tea." With that, he pushed the door and walked in.
Ming Yan looked at the back of her walking in, turned his head to look at the mailbox next to him, and remembered that since he came to South Korea, he had not opened the mailbox, what if Mint sent a letter to himself, he couldn't see it.
Ming Yan stepped forward and opened the mailbox, unfortunately it was empty, in fact, Ming Yan also knew that Mint was on tour now, how could he have time to write a letter, and even the text messages he sent before should not have been replied to. Closing the door of the mailbox, Ming Yan listened to the sound of rain falling on the wall, pushed the door and walked in.
Sitting on the sofa, Ming Yan picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, sure enough, Li Zhien hadn't replied yet, a little disappointed, and was about to close the phone, when suddenly WeChat rang.
I'm really super handsome: "@ζζδΈι’θθ·η³, are you there, Lao Ming." β
Ming Yan saw Wang Dawei Aite himself, and posted:
I have a mint: "In." β
I'm really handsome: "It's good to be here, wait a minute, @δΌεΌΉεδ»ηε°ε§ε§, is Xiaoxuan there?"
Ming Yan saw that Wang Dawei also took Li Xuan, and suddenly thought that Ming Yan had been in South Korea for more than a month, and he had made a phone call to Li Xuan when he first came, and it had been a long time since then, and he hadn't contacted her once, and he suddenly felt a little guilty.
The young lady who can play the guitar: "Here you are, Brother Pao." β
I'm really handsome: "You can both of you, I'll go to South Korea in a few days with Lao Tian, I've already bought tickets for the concert, and we'll meet at the door of the concert when the time comes." β
I have a mint candy: "Tian Zifu is also here?"
The dashing courier brother: "Yes, that's right. β
A young lady who can play the guitar: "That's great, the four of us haven't seen each other in a long time." β
I'm really handsome: "Hey, hey, yes, by the way, how Xiaoxuan has been doing in South Korea recently." β
The young lady who can play the guitar: "It's good, it's just that it's cold right now." β
I'm really super handsome: "@ζζδΈι’θθ·η³ε¬θ§δΊζ²‘ζ, Xiaoxuan is cold, send your clothes quickly." β
Ming Yan laughed when he saw Wang Dawei's hair, knowing that it was a joke, but Ming Yan still replied.
I have a mint candy: "Okay, Xiaoxuan, I'll go to you today, I'll take you to buy clothes, and then take the invoice to your brother for reimbursement, anyway, he has money." β
The young lady who can play the guitar: "Hahaha, yes, I'll go out now." β