Chapter 169: We're All BMW Rice
Dormitories, bathrooms.
Originally, when he encountered this situation, Boss Lin originally wanted to avoid it, he was a good Onigo who was disciplined, moral, and obedient to good customs, but when he thought that Jessica's bathroom would be full of 'smell' after the incident, after a little weighing, he planned to brush his teeth and go out.
Anyway, you pull yours and I brush mine, you treat me as air, I shouldn't see you, we don't interfere with each other. But you'd better not pull it yet, and then you can pull it when I'm done brushing my teeth and going out.
According to the definition of psychology, when someone is present or someone is around, it will cause a huge impact and burden on the heart of the person who wants to go to the toilet, and it will directly lead to the delay of going to the toilet or the inability to go to the toilet at all due to the psychological effect.
Lin Yun'er looked at the makeup mirror and brushed her teeth by herself, while Jessica, who was biting her lip and desperately enduring, sat quietly on the toilet and looked at her in a daze: Ah, it's enough to simply brush your teeth, but don't wash your face, feet, and wash this and that, please! I'm already on my head, and I'm holding back again... I, I... If I'm holding back, you... You're responsible for me...
(It's dirty, it looks a bit heavy?, forget it, skip.) )
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After brushing her teeth, rinsing her mouth, and wiping her mouth with a towel, Lin Yun'er turned her head to look at Jessica, whose cheeks were already reddened by that...
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing Lin Yun'er walking in front of her, Jessica couldn't help but get nervous, if she wanted to bully herself at this moment, then she could only say that she had no choice but to suffer...
The expected bullying or teasing did not come.
Lin Yun'er stretched out her hand in front of Jessica: "Take it~"
Jessica was stunned: "Mo?"
Lin Yun'er pointed to the magazine in Jessica's hand, and the latter suddenly handed the magazine to Lin Yun'er with both hands: Please, just take the magazine and leave quickly, really... I can't hold it back...
"Bugatti Veyron ~hehe~"
Looking at the cover of the magazine, leaving such a sentence, Lin Yuner turned around and walked out of the bathroom and intimately helped Jessica close the door...
"Whew~"
Seeing Yuna finally leave. Jessica couldn't help but let out a long breath, and with a little force, Jin ~~~ snake ~~~ out ~~~dong~~~
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Three minutes later, a toilet flush sounded.
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Jessica as she came out of the bathroom. I saw Yun'er lying on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking at the latest issue of the car magazine with interest.
After a 'toss' and no sleepiness, Jessica stretched her waist, simply walked to the sofa and sat down on the woolen carpet, leaning her head. I browsed the magazine with Lin Yun'er.
(In the future, the outside team will use the name Jessica, and the team will use the name Zheng Xiuyan, which can save the number of characters.) )
This (pseudo) wool carpet, two meters long and one and a half meters wide, cushioned under a small coffee table, was bought at Kim Tae-yeon's expense during an afternoon visit to Myeongdong.
Although this wool blanket is not very thick, it is more comfortable to sit on than to sit directly on the floor, at least it is not cool. And this thick car magazine is the prize that Zheng Xiuyan won by lottery when she bought a hat at a certain ball cap store.
The first prize is a voucher worth 50,000 won, and the second prize is the second prize for the famous magazine. This high-end and high-end car magazine with a thickness of two centimeters is high-end, luxurious, and connotative, and the price on the back cover is 38,000 won, which is a high-priced magazine.
The breath exhaled from Zheng Xiuyan's mouth is sweet and smelly, just like the fruity fragrance of many fruits combined, Lin Yun'er likes this smell very much. Under the germination of his heart, he turned his head to look at Zheng Xiuyan, and in the next second, his eyes met...
This is the first time that Boss Lin has gazed at Zheng Xiuyan's face so closely, and he found that her mouth is the smallest one among the members, and her lips are even thinner and thinner than Taeyeon's.
And her appearance... Lin Yuna had to admit that Zheng Xiuyan's appearance was really not inferior to herself, it seemed. It seems that there is still a pass, at that moment, Lin Yuna felt that the façade of girlhood should not be the self with a backward temperament, nor should it be the smiling eye Huang Meiying and the first sight of Xu Xian. It should be Zheng Xika, who has a flowery face and a moon appearance, willow lips, fashionable and beautiful European and American style, in front of him.
Of course, a certain kind of vanity is at work, and in terms of face, Boss Lin will never admit that she Zheng Xika is more beautiful than herself: you are second in age, you are second in singing, and when it comes to appearance, talk about appearance. Then you can only rank second at most, ah, don't think about counterattacking anything, it won't give you a chance to counterattack. The second millennium, you Zheng Xiuyan will always be a ha~ hehehe...
wanted to take advantage of Zheng Xiuyan's unpreparedness to launch a surprise attack and peck her lips, but after a little hesitation, she chose to give up.
Zheng Xiuyan is not as easy to handle as other members, she has a violent temper, if she accidentally provokes Ya, Boss Lin can't afford it.
It's not that I'm afraid of her resistance, it's a piece of cake to subdue her, the main thing is that the here and now is a little unsuitable, there is no mood and no atmosphere, a bit of a 'nameless' rush, anyway, I can't run her, the coming day is long, and I will talk about it when I catch up with the right opportunity in the future.
Pursing her lips, Lin Yuna turned her head and focused her gaze on the magazine.
"What kind of car do you like, sports cars, what kind of sports cars do you like?"
Nodding, Zheng Xiuyan said: "There is no one who doesn't like sports cars, right?
"Heh~"
With a laugh, Lin Yun'er shook her head and said, "I'm not very interested in sports cars, what's the use of liking it? Now, look, a supercar like the Bugatti Veyron has a top speed of more than 400 kilometers per hour, put it on the main road, and if you go down with one foot on the accelerator, you dare to drive it?"
Looking at the black and red Bugatti on the cover of the magazine, she pouted, and Zheng Xiuyan said, "You can click on it slowly." But you're right, it's not practical to drive a sports car on the roads in Seoul, let alone a supercar, unless you're on the highway. Hey, Yun'er, what brand of ordinary cars do you like besides sports cars?"
Turning to a pair of car color pages, Lin Yun'er raised her chin towards the color pages: "I like this~"
Seeing the silver-white 08 model in the color page, Zheng Xiuyan's face suddenly showed a look of longing: "Wow, we both have the same preferences, I also have a soft spot for BMW, this 08 760li is simply a work of art... Hey, I don't ask for any 7 series in the future, I don't ask for 535li, I'm satisfied if I can have a 520li..."
Lin Yun'er turned her head and smiled at Zheng Xiuyan, who was a BMW idiot: "So we are all BMW rice...", stretched out her right hand and pinched Zheng Xiuyan's chin like pinching Park Ji-yeon: "Niu~ Give your sister Yun'er a Le, if Yanniu is happy for her sister, my sister will give Wuli Yanniu a 760li, how about it?"
“qin… qinjiayo?" (really... Really?)
…… (To be continued.) )