Chapter 34: You'll Love Me

"Wang Luo, will hard work pay off?"

Park Ji-yeon's question is naïve, but Wang Luo can't laugh at her.

Because Wang Luo also asked himself this question, and finally kept silent.

Wang Luo didn't answer, which made Park Ji-yeon even more angry.

Releasing the hand holding Wang Luo's little thumb, Park Ji-yeon got up and knelt on the bed, making Simmons shake.

Wang Luo frowned slightly, "Grandma, can't you sleep well?" ”

"Why don't you answer, do you want to die?" Park Ji-yeon bared her little white teeth and put her little hands on Wang Luo's chest, ready to leave a deep 'mark' on him at any time.

Park Ji-yeon's hands were a little cold, and Wang Luo's body was too hot, so Wang Luo couldn't help but shiver, looked at Park Ji-yeon, who was ready to bite at any time, and sighed, "How do you let me answer?" No matter how you answer, you're not happy, you just want to hit me, beating around the bush, hypocrisy. ”

Wang Luo tried his best to make his tone look vicissitudes, but he didn't know that this tone would become a provocation in Park Jiyan's ears.

So Park Ji-yeon was furious, jumped up from the bed, and kicked Wang Luo with her little foot.

Kicking and swearing.

"Makes you sass!"

"Make you perverted!"

"Let you peek at me taking a shower!"

"Let you peek at my panties!"

"Bastard! Let you bully me! ”……

Wang Luo was very aggrieved, and he was about to cry when he was aggrieved, especially when he heard the last sentence, he laughed while enduring Park Ji-yeon's powerless 'stepping on his back'.

"Grandma, now you are bullying me, how dare I bully you, hey, don't kick your waist! I have a bad back. ”

Park Ji-yeon was out of breath after kicking for a while, sat on the bed with her little feet on Wang Luo's lower abdomen, gently shook her slightly red feet, puffed out her cheeks and shouted aggrievedly, "It hurts!" Can't you stop practicing with a brick of flesh! Practice so hard to go to a beauty pageant, or go to the street to break boulders on your chest. ”

Wang Luo smiled dumbly. Propping up his upper body and leaning on the head of the bed, he grabbed Park Ji-yeon's little feet with his big hands and gently pressed them.

Park Ji-yeon's toes curled up because of shyness, which looked very cute, but she didn't break free, and waited for Wang Luo while enduring the pain from the soles of her feet.

"Look at how good I am, let you get a foot massage after the fight, how can you thank me?" Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Thank you for being a big-headed ghost, huh~ it hurts, you give me a light!" Park Ji-yeon opened her mouth, and the soft moan in her throat couldn't be suppressed.

Wang Luo listened to the evil fire in his lower abdomen, especially the feeling in his hand, which was so wonderful that Wang Luo couldn't help but want to commit a crime.

"You seem to have exercised too much recently, and your muscles are a little damaged, does it hurt here?" Wang Luo pressed the crook of Park Ji-yeon's calf from Park Ji-yeon's little feet with a serious face, feeling these plump and slender legs, Wang Luo felt that his nose was a little hot.

"Touch your hand a little more, and I'll kill you." Park Ji-yeon narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly.

Wang Luo's back struck, and his dishonest left hand returned to Park Ji-yeon's little foot, and he honestly massaged.

"Grandpa didn't tell me where you went." Park Ji-yeon said with a squint while enjoying Wang Luo's service.

Wang Luo was slightly stunned: "He doesn't know where I went." ”

"Do you know where you have been?" Park Ji-yeon's eyes had a hint of coldness.

Wang Luo's throat tightened, "Ahem, I don't know, it was my former president who found me and asked me to arrange a job for me." ”

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Park Ji-yeon's little hand climbed up Wang Luo's shoulder and stopped on his earlobe.

Wang Luo's body stiffened, and he laughed, "Didn't I have time to tell you, did you find it yourself." ”

"If I don't see you today, when are you going to contact me?" Park Ji-yeon rubbed Wang Luo's fleshy earlobe.

Wang Luo sensed a hint of danger, and the strength in his hand gradually lightened, ready to run away at any time. "Tomorrow?"

"Go on." Park Ji-yeon raised her chin and motioned to Wang Luo's hand movements not to stop, "What's my phone number?" ”

Wang Luo froze, looked at Park Ji-yeon and blinked.

Park Ji-yeon's fingers were slightly forced, and Wang Luo immediately grinned in pain.

"Wang Luo, are you taking my words as wind in your ears?" Park Ji-yeon's voice was a little low, and her moist eyes looked particularly sparkling in the moonlight.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Wang Luo endured the sharp pain from his earlobe and said with a dry smile.

Wang Luo is covered in steel and iron bones, but his ears are his life, and the pain is particularly fragile and unbearable.

However, this secret is currently known only to Park Ji-yeon.

"And what did I tell you?" Park Ji-yeon raised the corners of her mouth and showed a slightly charming smile.

Wang Luo looked at Park Ji-yeon's smile, and her pupils were a little dilated.

Park Ji-yeon like this looks really delicious.

It's really different from the face that I couldn't see clearly before.

It seems that seeing Wang Luo looking at himself and being crazy, Park Ji-yeon's heart is sweet, and the strength of pinching Wang Luo's earlobe is also much lighter. Leaned over slightly and leaned into Wang Luo's ear.

"I'll make you fall in love with me, stinky rascal."

Park Ji-yeon exhaled Ruolan, which made Wang Luo shudder.

Wang Luo had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak.

If I fell in love with you, I might be Lolicon.

But if I love you, that's a stinky rascal.

Wang Luo's old face turned red, and he pushed Park Ji-yeon's little feet away coquettishly, "You are so bad~"

Park Ji-yeon's face was full of consternation, looking at Wang Luo's disgusting expression.

There was a tumult in the stomach.

Wang Luo and Park Ji-yeon's acquaintance was two years ago, Wang Luo, who had just fled back to Seoul from Jeju Island, was hungry and cold, and the wind and snow were particularly heavy that day, and Wang Luo, who had not eaten for two days, walked aimlessly in the most remote alleys in Seoul.

When his consciousness finally dissipated, Wang Luo heard the exclamation of an aunt with a strange accent.

That person is Park Ji-yeon's grandmother, or rather, the second wife of Park Ji-yeon's grandfather, a mean and cynical Seoul aunt.

Wang Luo was rescued by Park Ji-yeon's family, it was Layue at the time, Wang Luo was still wearing thin and shabby clothes, his hair was messy and his face was full of beard, and his face was frozen blue, which frightened Park Ji-yeon's grandmother to think that Wang Luo had fled from North Korea.

However, Wang Luo did flee, but not from North Korea, he escaped from Seoul, and fled back to Seoul eight years later, but this became Seoul.

Park Ji-yeon's grandfather is a bald old man, who is skinny in a wheelchair, as if he will die at any moment, but Wang Luo saw such deep and divine eyes for the first time, and he didn't look like a dying man at all.

Park Ji-yeon's grandfather just asked Wang Luo two questions.

"Can you endure hardship? Will you work? ”

Wang Luo nodded, so Park Ji-yeon's grandfather's two-story slum house. There is a piece of Wang Luo's home.

Wang Luo didn't ask the old man why he took him in, and the old man didn't ask Wang Luo why he was down.

It wasn't until Wang Luo met Park Ji-yeon for the first time that the old man said his true desire to take in Wang Luo.

"You look good in health, you should be very strong, and you won't lose anything if you are taken in."

Wang Luo almost vomited blood at that time, it turned out that this old guy had calculated it from the beginning, and Wang Luo was grateful to Dade for being a cow and a horse for more than half a year.

At that time, Wang Luo's image was like a beggar and a homeless man, and the first time he saw Wang Luo, Park Ji-yeon, who was not yet an adult at the time, almost scared him into tears, and it was that summer that Park Ji-yeon really looked at Wang Luo squarely.

Park Ji-yeon's grandfather lives in a slum area, and there are some old, weak, sick and disabled, and there are often some thugs who come out and go, and Park Ji-yeon occasionally comes to see her grandfather, and often walks at night.

Park Ji-yeon is a young and beautiful little girl, and finally on a dark and windy night, she was targeted by a group of thugs.

So the bloody heroic rescue of the beauty was triggered, and the desperate girl was saved by a heroic man who fell from the sky, but the man had a little long beard.

Wang Luo alone beat the group of little hooligans with colorful hair all over the ground looking for teeth, and finally returned to her grandfather's house with the disheveled Park Ji-yeon.

Park Ji-yeon didn't want her grandfather to worry, but she couldn't extricate herself from the fright, so she stayed in Wang Luo's kennel that night.

Park Ji-yeon, who was relieved, found that Wang Luo did not have the smell and fleas and lice on his body as she imagined, but had a good and warm smell, although the room was small, it was spotlessly clean, and even the bed had a good smell on his body.

At that time, Wang Luo in Park Ji-yeon's eyes, the dense beard on his face suddenly became cute, and something called a sense of security was buried deep in the girl's first love.

People need a reason to like one, Park Ji-yeon doesn't know if she likes Wang Luo, but she knows that she has a reason to make Wang Luo like her.

Because, I look good.

When you look at a person who is pleasing to the eye, you will feel pleasing to the eye about him, the beard on Wang Luo's face is cute, the muscles on his body are cute, and even the dense scars like meat bugs behind him make Park Ji-yeon feel cute.

The more Park Ji-yeon looks at Wang Luo, the more she feels that Wang Luo is attractive, especially like the down-and-out underworld brother written in the novel, waiting for a comeback one day.

Park Ji-yeon has had a dream since she was a child, that is, to be a big brother woman, and she feels that she is one step closer to this dream.

But when the ideal came to life, Park Ji-yeon still felt deeply.

Wang Luo is simply a little hooligan who has nothing to do and flirts everywhere every day, and often peeks at himself taking a bath, so he can't be more obscene.

But Park Ji-yeon can't get sick of him anymore, and she feels like a brain-dead.

Park Ji-yeon's inexplicable affection for Wang Luo completely broke out a year ago, the newcomers who joined the company left the team for some reason, and her team was inexplicably attacked by South Korea's anti, and the hard work and sweat of the previous three years were in vain, and it fell to the bottom overnight, and it was bottomless.

The nineteen-year-old girl couldn't bear so much pressure and could only choose to hide herself, so Park Ji-yeon hid in Wang Luo's kennel, and looked for her crazy outside, and Park Ji-yeon only closed herself in this small world of less than thirty square meters.

I don't see China and Japan, only Wang Luo.

Wang Luo didn't give Park Ji-yeon a spiritual mentor, but just accompanied Park Ji-yeon to fall together, serving three meals a day, and Park Ji-yeon didn't let him go out to surf, so he could only accompany Park Ji-yeon in a daze, Park Ji-yeon was occasionally tired of reading, and would find Wang Luo sitting on the ground holding an adult magazine and reading it with relish.

It's obscene, but it's really comfortable.

"Wang Luo."

The girl's somewhat hoarse voice sounded in the silent room.

Wang Luo raised his head blankly, the sun shone on his face, only illuminating the deep and good-looking eyebrows, and could not illuminate the face covered by the beard.

"You're going to fall in love with me."

The girl's voice was green and numb, flowing into Wang Luo's ears.

Wang Luo looked at the face that he couldn't see clearly no matter how hard he tried, and opened his mouth.

"Maniac."

Park Ji-yeon didn't get annoyed, she just laughed at herself, she also felt like she was crazy.