On the way back, I caught the rush hour. It's still two kilometres from Jessica and Krystal's home, and it's so jammed that you can't even move around. The atmosphere in the car, which was already tense, became awkward again.

Of course, the traffic jam is boring, Ah Jiu looked around, suddenly saw something, pushed the car door and got out of the car, and said, "I'll be back in a while." With that, he squeezed through three lanes of traffic and ran across the street.

"What did he do?" Ah Jiu got out of the car, and Jessica relaxed a little, she was already starving to death, clutching her stomach 'like a gossamer'.

Krystal glanced at Jessica, "He's gone to buy food." ”

"He?" Jessica's tone was filled with disbelief, "he won't buy me food, he must have gone to the bathroom......"

Krystal took a deep breath, turned to look at Jessica, and said, "Sister, I don't understand where your prejudice against him comes from, just because he's not rich?" Krystal took out the earrings from his handbag and opened them for Jessica: "I admit, he's not rich. But he doesn't have much money and is willing to spend it on me, I think it's more precious, isn't it? He can't meet the standard of a rich person in your heart, but he won't let me go hungry, the rich man you want to date, now that you're hungry, can you buy you food?"

Jessica was speechless, looked at her sister in surprise, and after a while, she said: "You think about a different position than me, as your sister, I would rather you marry someone like Bill Gates than you follow him." Even if you can only spend one percent of Bill Gates' money, it is far more than one hundred percent of his. You may think it's romantic, and I've thought so too. But in a few more years, you will understand that romance cannot be eaten as a meal, and it cannot feed you for a lifetime. There's no comparison at all, you don't have to say any more, I'm not going to be convinced by you. ”

"Sister, I'm not trying to convince you. I'm telling you this to tell you. I'm not your shadow, I'm not what you say, I have to do something. I have my own ideas, I have my own wants. Krystal paused, seeming a little hesitant, but added, "I feel like I can make money, and I don't necessarily need someone to raise it." ”

Jessica's face changed slightly, and she frowned: "What do you mean? Am I the woman who needs a man to support me? I'm working on it, and I'm ...... too."

Jessica was about to continue, when she suddenly saw Ah Jiu running back with something in her arms, and immediately stopped talking, with tears faintly flashing in the corners of her eyes. Krystal also felt sorry, she knew that her sister was not lying, and she saw her efforts. But some insistence is different because everyone is different, and she also has her own things that she wants to insist on, and she can't change her mind in order to accommodate her sister.

The car in front was already slowly moving, Ah Jiu pulled the car door and got in, handed the paper bag in his arms to the back seat, didn't say anything, and continued to drive. It's like doing something that he should do and is natural, not 'selling well', and not wanting to be praised at all.

"There's just this fast food restaurant nearby, let's make do with it. ”

Krystal handed the paper bag to Jessica and told her to take it first. Jessica glanced at the contents of the paper bag, two sandwiches, a chicken pop, and a fries. After hesitating, she took out the chicken rice flower, took out a piece and put it in her mouth, it was still hot.

Suddenly, her mind flickered over the appearance of Ah Jiu holding the paper bag in her arms and hurriedly running back, and she felt a little sour inexplicably. Is there the heat of his chest in the temperature of the chicken rice flower?

She suddenly felt that her sister's choice was right, and women may really not need to have much ambition. A satisfying love may be the greatest happiness in this life.

……

Dropping Jessica and Krystal off at the gate of the community, Ah Jiu drove home. The road conditions in Seoul are so strange, the road that was blocked to death just now is now extremely smooth, and there is not even a green light along the way.

Find a parking space and park the car, look up at the lights on the second floor, they are on, the lights are very warm, and Ah Jiu's heart is also a little warmer.

The dream I had last night was so happy, the relatives in the dream were there, and I was about to get married, it was really a dream that I didn't want to wake up. But the gap between dreams and reality can make the heart freeze and freeze. Ah Jiu knew that he urgently needed the power of warmth, so he called Krystal as soon as possible. When I came back and saw that there was a light lit for me, I felt like I really had a home again.

Love and affection are both sources of warmth. Ah Jiu suddenly reached out and touched the thing in his pocket, if Krystal represents love and IU represents family affection, then what is Taeyeon, who took care of herself all night yesterday?

Is it friendship? or ...... Another kind of feeling?

Ah Jiu found that he was confused again, instinctively stopped his brain from continuing to think about it, opened the trunk and took out all the big and small bags, and went upstairs.

……

As soon as he opened the door, Ah Jiu heard the sound of the guitar, and he was quite relieved. My sister is worthy of being a singer-songwriter, laziness is just an illusion, and she also has her hard side. But in the next second, he was shocked by the reality in front of him. It's not IU who plays the guitar, it's Wu He! The bald head shining in the light is quite dazzling at the moment, looking at him and IU playing well, Ah Jiu's gaze becomes unkind, and his teeth are clenched.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, IU looked over and saw Ah Jiu, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Brother, Wu He told me that I still don't believe it, are you really shaved your head?"

"yes. Ah Jiu said coldly, and for some reason added: "It's rounder than him, right?"

"Hmm. IU nodded hurriedly, and suddenly saw the shopping bag that Ah Jiu was carrying in his hand: "Brother, have you made a fortune and bought so many clothes?"

"It's not a fortune, it's a little money. I don't know what kind of psychology he had, so he added: "It's only 50 million." ”

"Wow, my brother is amazing. IU probably guessed what was wrong with Ah Jiu by looking at his eyes, turned into a champion, and praised him as if he didn't want money. Wu He is a guy who reacts slowly and half a beat, let alone look at his eyes, he didn't even see Ah Jiu's bad eyes, put down the guitar, scratched the back of his head and said unknowingly: "Master, I'm hungry, if you don't come back for a long time, I'm going to order takeout." ”

Ah Jiu put down the shopping bag, squinted with his hands behind his back, looked Wu He up and down, suddenly he got a little closer, pulled away again, and said suspiciously: "He Zai, why do I think your face is getting bigger and bigger after you shave your head?"

"He Zai?" Wu He was fortunate to have been in China, otherwise he wouldn't have understood the title, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, He Zai would be He Zai, who made the family a master: "Master, I don't understand what you mean, hurry up and cook, do you have meat?"

"Go back to your canteen and eat! this is not an express hotel, and I'm not the chef of your canteen, don't come to me!"

"Oops, brother......"

"Shut up!" Ah Jiu glared at IU, who pouted and stopped talking.

"I haven't said you yet, why don't you say honorifics to him?

"Brother, we're the same age. ”

"That's not going to work!" Ah Jiu said categorically: "The elders and young are orderly, and the generations can't be messed up." I have taken him as an apprentice, and you will be his aunt from now on. ”

"Huh?" Wu He obviously couldn't accept the reality that he had become his eldest nephew, and argued: "Master, we are the same age, can't we talk about each other?"

"Let you talk less, is it not memorable?" Ah Jiu's eyes widened, full of threats: "Or do you want to become chopsticks?"

Wu He was cold, and instinctively made a smart choice: "Master, aunt, I was wrong. ”