Chapter 169: No Happy Birthday

Seo Hyun was quite lonely when he returned to the dormitory, but the long-awaited date ended in vain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, the doubts in her heart became more and more serious. Although she was a little unresponsive at the time, Seo Hyun was sure that she was not hallucinating. In other words, that familiar back is Qi Zimo. And the back figure next to him, Xu Xian, is more familiar. She also thought that she was hallucinating and recognized the wrong person, but Lin Yun'er's empty bed so far silently proved something.

What happened tonight was too bizarre, and Xu Xian, who had been thinking about it for a long time, didn't have a clue.

"Ernie!"

"Ahh

"Why don't you sleep at night. Hiding in the dark shadows to scare me?" Lin Yun'er gasped and stared at Xu Xian, who was pretending to be a ghost, speechlessly.

"No, it's just that Ernie was a little worried about going out for so long at night. ”

Lin Yun'er is a thief and subconsciously avoids the topic of this aspect. I replied casually, went out to eat something, and wanted to go straight back to the room.

But Xu Xian was a little unyielding, and then asked, "Ernie doesn't know anyone in Japan, where did you go to eat?"

"Eat whatever you want. Lin Yun'er replied perfunctorily.

"Where did you eat, what did you eat?"

Lin Yun'er glanced at Xu Xian sensitively.

"Ernie has always had a good taste, next time we will eat together. ”

Seo Hyun's explanation dispelled Lin Yun'er's doubts and replied truthfully: "Salmon supper shop under the Songmu Building, octopus balls, squid skewers and seaweed soup. ”

"The apartment has a barbecue shop famous for its squid skewers, so why would Ernie go far away?"

Xu Xian's relentless pursuit finally made Lin Yuna realize something. But she didn't understand what was wrong, and she wasn't sure if Xu Xian was so persistent in asking because she knew the whole thing or if she was just curious about who she had gone out to see at night. But in any case, now is not the opportunity for a direct showdown, otherwise it will have too much impact on the feelings between them.

"I want to try new flavors, so I can take a break. ”

"Oh, Xiaoxian, I'm tired if you're not tired! It's too inhumane to interrogate Ernie as a prisoner as soon as you come back, if there is anything to talk about tomorrow, I'll rest first." To avoid things developing in an uncontrollable direction, Lin Yun'er used the trick of slipping words in time.

It's a pity that Xu Xian, who fell into paranoia, will not give up, and the sense of insecurity also makes her lose all patience, and she goes straight to the topic: "Did Oni try the new flavor of popcorn in Star Century Theater." ”

Lin Yun'er's heart skipped a beat, and Xu Xian seemed to know more than she imagined, but at this time, she could only grit her teeth and hold on.

"What the hell do you want to ask?"

"Has Ernie ever been to the Star Century Cinema tonight?"

"I don't understand what you're saying, I'm tired, go to sleep first. ”

Lin Yun'er's evasion and refusal to answer made Xu Xian even more convinced that the figure was Lin Yun'er herself.

"Ernie, you just met by chance, didn't you?" Xu Xian stood up and spread his hands out, blocking in front of Lin Yun'er.

"What are you two busy tossing around?The third watch doesn't sleep in the middle of the night!" Kim Tae-yeon, who had a hazy face, reprimanded the two irritably in her pea doll's pajamas.

Lin Yun'er didn't say anything, and bypassed Xu Xian and went into the bedroom.

Seo Hyun, who didn't want to make a fuss, of course wouldn't brutally chase after him and confront him, apologized softly to Kim Tae-yeon, and went back to his room.

Suddenly, Kim Taeyeon, who was only left with small arms and legs in the living room, looked not as sleepy as she was just now, but frowned, and wanted to make a phone call to ask what was going on with that person, but after thinking about it for a while, she still lowered her hand. In every way, she only had to sigh.

"Hey~West. Lin Yun'er slammed her satchel on the bed.

"Forget it, the soldiers will cover the water and the earth. Didn't you expect this situation a long time ago, but just ahead of time. Lin Yun'er, who had figured it out, took out three stubs from her bag, and the other two were of course the ones she asked for from Qi Zimo's hand, and carefully placed them in her collection box.

"Qi Zimo, you have hurt me. Lin Yun'er said as she pulled the bear puppet's ear.

"You're going to make it up to me, do you hear?" she threatened, gesturing her fist at the bear.

"Giggle..... The bear's innocent expression inspired Lin Yun'er to laugh sharply, and she rolled on the bed with the doll in her arms.

The next room was much darker, Xu Xian stared at the ceiling without blinking with his big sparkling eyes, his eyebrows sometimes tightened, sometimes stretched. Her worries made her upset and irritable, and she couldn't sleep peacefully. In the end, he had to force himself to get rid of distracting thoughts, and only Qi Zimo's generous back was left in his mind.

I calmed down a little and reluctantly closed my eyes.

(This plot has been conceived for a long time, and it was written very intensely at the beginning, and then I felt that it was inappropriate and a little euphemistic, and after the euphemism, I also felt that the taste had changed, which was really difficult!) This paragraph was written very slowly, and the effect only reached the expected 6 percent, and I didn't know where to change it after many changes, so it can only be like this, readers forgive me.) )

Koreans are very particular about where they sleep, and as long as the sofa and floor can stretch their bodies, they can rest. Qi Zimo, who rushed home at three o'clock in the morning, found the Zheng sisters lying in the living room, with messy red wine bottles and various fast food boxes on the dining table and coffee table.

Zheng Xiujing, this girl, may usually be restrained miserably, she is extraordinarily indulgent when she sleeps, her limbs are fully propped up, and her whole person occupies the territory as much as possible in a large font. There was a pair of white thighs hanging over her head, and the owner of the thighs, Zheng Xiuyan, relied on her upper body to suck on the sofa without falling, and the strength of her waist and abdomen was embarrassing. No one knows how long the two sisters slept in this weird position, but fortunately, the room has a central air conditioner to maintain a constant temperature all year round, otherwise in this period of change of seasons, they would be lucky to have a small cold.

Picking up the sleeping Zheng Xiujing, this girl has a much wider skeleton than her sister and weighs a lot higher, but she still needs to be plump to meet the standard of health.

Deal with a small trouble, there is still a big trouble to solve, and if you have held it more than once or twice, you don't have to care about the embarrassing little things of men and women not kissing.

"You're back?"

Well, it seems that there is no need for Qi Zimo to make a move, and Zheng Xiuyan, who is blushing, has woken up by herself.

Qi Zimo pointed to the bathroom and motioned for her to wash up and go to bed, especially to eliminate the unconcealable smell of alcohol. The drunk Zheng Xiuyan is a little sluggish, but she is more obedient than usual. After a few seconds of brain crash, he stood up and slowly moved towards the bathroom. Seeing that she was barely able to support herself, Qi Zimo stopped caring about her and turned around to clean up the messy living room.

Fatigue is no match for his obsessive-compulsive disorder, which goes deep into the bone marrow.

After washing, Zheng Xiuyan, who was a little more sober, did not go back to the bedroom as planned, but walked to the refrigerator and took out a cake box and sat back again.

"Ate it. She pointed to a fruitcake that was still one-eighth large.

"Your birthday?" Qi Zimo asked and quickly shut up, although the two did not get along well, they were also half-baked friends, and they didn't know that other people's birthdays were already rude, so don't make mistakes again.

"It's okay, I don't know your birthday either. To be precise, I don't know anything about you other than knowing that you're great. Zheng Xiuyan smiled sweetly, her hands were irregularly gesturing, her eyes were mixed with too many things, and Qi Zimo couldn't see clearly.

He grabbed Zheng Xiuyan's wildly waving hands and pressed them against her knees.

"Happy birthday, but I never eat cake, now go and rest. ”

Qi Zimo got up and was about to put the cake back in, but Zheng Xiuyan stretched out her hand and pressed him: "You look down on me like this? You don't even want to give face to the cake? ”

She suddenly remembered something, smiled nervously, and said in a coquettish tone: "It was sent by the prince of Lefu himself." Hehe, don't you know what kind of president is participating in the PARTY tonight, Xiao Kai, anyway, it was a group of pseudo-elites who were shocked when they saw Prince Xin, and the eyes that looked at me immediately changed. ”

Although Zheng Xiuyan's preface did not match the afterword, Qi Zimo still probably understood.

Qi Zimo has refused countless social gatherings, but there are always some people in the rivers and lakes who can't shirk it, and he has participated in it a few times, and he knows the way of it. It is nothing more than a certain person or a certain circle communicating with another circle through a certain fulcrum and uniting to maximize benefits, or some young people who want to fly on the branches are interested in finding connections and obtaining the most precious opportunities. At a party where everyone has a ghost in their hearts, how many of them came to wish the host a happy birthday with the original intention?

After tonight, Seoul's second-rate social circles will know that former Girls' Generation member Jung so-yeon has tied up a big backer because of a blessing in disguise. I'm going to have a much better road ahead, right?"

"Great benefactor, in what way do you think it would be more in line with your heart for me to repay?"

Zheng Xiuyan's upper body was tightly pressed against Qi Zimo's left arm, and her face stepped forward. Carefully observing his eyes, eyebrows, nose, and lips from top to bottom, and even teasing him as if he was exhaling like an orchid in his ear.

"Go back to your room and get drunk. Qi Zimo swung his left shoulder slightly, and Zheng Xiuyan, who was weak in cartilage, fell directly from him, and fell on the sofa with a stumble.

Zheng Xiuyan, who struggled to prop up her upper body, had her long hair hanging messily on her chest, and the smile on her lips was even more charming.

"Let's be quiet, Xiujing can't hear it, don't worry about ruining your perfect image. After speaking, Zheng Xiuyan climbed up again like a cartilaginous snake, crossed her hands and wrapped them around Qi Zimo's neck, and tried to straddle him with her legs.

"Wow!" a large glass of red wine poured on Zheng Xiuyan's flushed face.

Shocked, ashamed, angry, her face rapidly changed color.

"Hehe!" After a long time, Zheng Xiuyan, who was completely sober, brushed her wet long hair with her hands, revealing her entire delicate face.

"Since you like violence, this way is fine, then I will repay the favor. She stuck out her tongue and licked the wine stains on the side of her mouth, and her tone was fierce, but it was not as good as willingly.

Qi Zimo ignored her, he always thought that Zheng Xiuyan was sick in some ways, and when she was emotionally abnormal, she couldn't communicate with her in the way of ordinary people. After packing and disposing of the garbage and putting it in the kitchen, Qi Zimo became sleepy and took off his coat and walked to the bedroom.

"Do people really know how to cherish after they have lost?" Zheng Xiuyan's emotion came out of thin air, and it was undoubtedly a naked moan of innocence to Qi Zimo's ears.

"Will you die if you make trouble tomorrow?" he couldn't stand it, and he didn't show mercy this time.

"Haha, that's how it should be. If you're like this, there's not so much to do. ”

Zheng Xiuyan has endured the more piercing humiliation, and she no longer pays attention to this little power, patted the sofa on the right and invited: "It's really not a trouble this time, I'll go to sleep if I say a few words, promise." ”

Zheng Xiuyan poured two glasses of red wine that had just been packed up and placed them on the right hands of the two of them.

"In previous years, no matter where or what time of day you had a birthday, you always had to spend that day with a bunch of crazy people. Whether it's out of self-determination or to cope with the scrutiny of fans, it will always be like this. Zheng Xiuyan stared at the ripples of red wine and recalled.

In Zheng Xiuyan's memory, she has repeated this way of celebrating her birthday for more than ten years, and every year she is familiar with and even a little tired of faces. I once wondered if my birthday would be more novel without these crazy people.

Now the wish has come true, and all those familiar faces are gone. The lineup of people who came to their birthday party was even larger and more famous, the birthday class was not the same, and the game session planned by a professional company was even more fun. But she couldn't be happy, she didn't understand why she was smiling and making some jokes that weren't funny at all with some so-called celebrities who didn't know where they came from, and she didn't understand why she had expectations for such a party in the past.

She clearly felt that the party was the main character, and she was not.

She misses the birthday parties she was tired of, where she could at least be her iceberg princess, she could dislike their creativity and gifts at will, and she could complain about how boring the birthday was. She can do whatever she wants, just because she is Zheng Xiuyan and is one of them.

"I think I'm missing them. After a glass of red wine, the dizziness hit again, and Zheng Xiuyan leaned on Qi Zimo's generous shoulder.

"Maybe you're just lonely. ”

Zheng Xiuyan smiled bitterly, sad. It turns out that he is so harsh and unbearable in the eyes of others.

"Have you been home?"

"No, I went straight to the PARTY after work. Zheng Xiuyan coughed lightly, forcing herself to control her emotions and not show her weak side in front of those who despised her.

Qi Zimo put down the wine glass, walked into the kitchen and got busy, and walked back with a small bowl after a while.

"I heard that you Koreans want to drink kelp soup for their birthdays, but if you don't have any ingredients at home, let's use longevity noodles instead, which means the same thing in China. ”

The noodles looked very good, and the tender yellow poached eggs and vegetable leaves aroused Zheng Xiuyan's appetite one by one, and she raised her chopsticks awkwardly.

"Happy birthday, rest early after eating. ”

Zheng Xiuyan picked up the small bowl and before she could eat it, Qi Zi congratulated again without being salty, drank it all over the wine glass and left in a hurry.

The god of food said that the highest level of cooking is the most affectionate and sexual.

The simplest techniques, the most common ingredients, and the most common dishes can taste the most simple and sincere emotions.

Zheng Xiuyan, who swallowed heavily, accidentally lowered her head, and tears rained down for a while.