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"What are you doing, really." Kim Taeyeon watched Lee pour a little rice into the plate without wasting it, mixed the marinade with rice, and ate it into her stomach, and couldn't help complaining.

"Hey, is it delicious?" Lee smiled.

"If you're not full, just make some more food, don't look like this." Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips and said.

"No, it's just right, I know the dishes I make, unlike some people who cook and cook a big pot." Lee shaved the rice clean, then got up with the dishes and chopsticks, and prepared to go in and wash.

"What are you doing?" Kim Taeyeon strangely followed Lee into the kitchen.

"Wash the dishes?" Lee glanced back at Kim Taeyeon and said secretly, "This stupid girl, you won't wash the dishes after eating, right?" ”

"There's a dishwasher there." Kim Taeyeon pointed and said.

"Ah, the dishwasher." Lee replied awkwardly, and then didn't stop at all.

"What are you doing?" Kim Taeyeon was speechless, and told sù that you have a dishwasher, and you still wash it yourself?

"That's it, why do you waste that electricity, it's very fast." Lee replied, and then sped up with his hand.

Although there was a dishwasher, there was still dish soap that should have been there, so after a while, Lee washed the dishes and chopsticks.

"I really don't understand you." Kim Taeyeon handed over the towel and was still muttering in her mouth.

"Hey, hey." Lee smiled and said, "By the way, I see you still have a lot of rice in your rice cooker, I'll go and scramble it into egg fried rice, and then you can make breakfast tomorrow, right?" ”

"This, no need, the assistant will bring me breakfast." Kim Taeyeon thought about it, but still refused.

"Then you have to come back on the weekend, and this meal won't taste good after two days." Lee smacked his lips, feeling a little pity.

"It's okay, just throw it away if it's broken." Kim Taeyeon said casually that she just wants to sit down and rest for a while now.

"Ah, ah, yes." Lee listened to Kim Taeyeon's words, nodded and didn't say anything more.

Back in the living room, the two were silent again, as if the harmonious dinner just now did not dispel the embarrassment between the two.

"That (that)"

“……”

"You speak first (you speak first)"

“……”

"Huh." Both laughed at the same time.

"This one, this one for you." Lee lowered his head, secretly glanced at Kim Taeyeon, and still gritted his teeth and took out the artifact.

“**……”

Lee didn't hear Kim Taeyeon say this, but looking at her blushing face, he probably guessed what this little short body would say.

It can't be "Wow, that's handsome", right?

"Hmm." Kim Taeyeon took it and quickly put it in her pocket.

This kind of thing, it's really shy.

"Well, it's not too early, why don't I go back first?" Lee feels that he should go now, luck is balanced, he was robbed just now, and he may encounter something on the way back.

Of course, this is a joke, but Lee thinks that this kind of Cheng dù is just right, and he is already a friend, so he has to master the goodness, isn't it?

"Ah, okay, okay, you're going to have an exchange meeting tomorrow, right?" Kim Taeyeon was stunned for a moment, and there was an abrupt anger in her heart: You are really polite, you came to my house to return Tiffany's stockings, and had a meal by the way, and now you haven't done anything, so you are in a hurry to leave?

Kim Taeyeon thinks that either the world is crazy or she is crazy.

She's Kim Taeyeon!

But maybe she's crazy, so what does she want Lee to do?

"Yes, yes, it's the first time to have this kind of exchange meeting, and I still have to read some materials when I go back in the evening." Lee replied awkwardly.

"Okay, I'll help you get your clothes." Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips slightly, got up and said.

Just cooking, Kim Taeyeon hung Lee's clothes in the closet.

"I'm sorry for you." Lee thanked him awkwardly.

Awkwardness between the two.

It's like the harmony I had when I ate before, but all of a sudden, it's gone.

I don't know what Kim Taeyeon is doing, it's just that the time is a little bit long, but this has made Lee a little uncomfortable.

"Clothes, it's a little cold outside, let's get dressed and go out again." Kim Taeyeon still came, brought Lee's clothes, and instructed at the same time.

"Thank you, Taeyeon Xi." Lee also thanked him properly, took the clothes, and didn't dare to put them on without hesitation.

Kim Taeyeon prepares to send Lee to the entrance.

At this time, Lee suddenly regretted it again, regretting that he didn't take a good look here.

Han River Bridge? samp; amp; amp; amp; m？ Smoke an optical shop?

What holy place can compare to Kim Taeyeon's home?

Lee kept looking around, as if trying to put everything in his eyes, and he was afraid he would never get a chance to come here again.

It's a pity that there are some places that I can't get into, for example, Kim Tae-yeon's room.

"What are you looking at?" Kim Taeyeon patted Lee, a little angry, but unfortunately Lee, who was just looking around, didn't feel it.

Perhaps, Kim Taeyeon didn't feel it herself, right?

"I'm leaving, it's cold outside, so I don't need to send it." Lee walked out of the hallway and said.

"I'm not going to send you either." Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips and said.

"Yes, I'm leaving." Lee bowed slightly, but his stiff body caused Kim Taeyeon to laugh.

Without waiting for the elevator, Lee turned around and entered the stairwell.

"Is this guy afraid to see me?" Kim Taeyeon knew that Lee was afraid to wait for the elevator during this time because of herself.

"Smack"

The door closed softly, as if with a sigh.

Back in the house, Kim Taeyeon suddenly felt that the house she had lived in for a long time had become so big, so empty, and so quiet.

It's eerily quiet.

"This house has one less owner." Kim Taeyeon sat on the carpet in front of the sofa and whispered.

"Do you want to eat it?"

"Bring two bowls of rice."

"Wash the dishes."

"Will you make breakfast tomorrow?"

……

Thinking back to what Lee said, Kim Taeyeon suddenly realized that this was not exactly what she had fantasized about?

There is a him, who can cook some homely meals at home after a tiring day, and the two of them are fighting for each other on the coffee table.

Gradually, the face of his in Kim Taeyeon's mind slowly turned, who else was it Lee?

"No, no, no! It's so fast! It's so fast! Kim Taeyeon hurriedly slapped her face, as if trying to sober herself up, "I haven't been with him for long, and even the text messages are only sent once in a while, how can I have a relationship with him?!" ”

"If it's him, it's not bad, being able to participate in the academic exchange of Seoul National University, at least becoming a university lecturer in the future will not be a problem, right?"

Unknowingly, Kim Taeyeon has actually begun to plan for Lee's future.

And the basis of this future is to be able to match yourself.

After thinking about it for a long time, Kim Taeyeon blushed and scolded secretly: "Hair." Loved? I'm not ashamed. ”

"But I'm really looking forward to what he'll be like when he sees that."

Kim Taeyeon bit her lip and covered her face shyly.

……

Back at the hotel, it was almost midnight, Lee took off his coat, ready to wash up, and rest early, tomorrow is a busy day.

Lying in the bathtub, Lee suddenly felt like a dream today.

It's just that the streets are full of photos, and they actually got an invitation from Kim Taeyeon.

Later, like in a movie, he met a drunk Tiffany.

But it's nothing, he actually stole Tiffany's stockings at Kim Taeyeon's house?

That's right, Lee has figured it out now, not because he is serious, but because someone knows about it, and if no one knows, Lee believes that he will never hand it over.

Such an artifact can be treasured for a lifetime.

"Hey, sometimes you have to have it in your life, and you don't have to force it in your life~" Lee finally sighed in distress, and then sank his whole body into the water.

seems to be holding his breath and venting his inner grievances.

About two minutes, or three minutes? Lee showed his head and took a deep breath.

When he was a child, his favorite thing to do in his hometown was to jump into the river in the summer to take a bath, completely sink himself into the water, and then look at the outside world like a dream.

It's like today's events, obviously true, but they are as fleeting as a dream.

……

Zheng Xiujing didn't sleep well last night, she was tired from crying, so she leaned back on the sofa and rummaged through the TV on demand until she saw the classic Journey to the West.

Although she couldn't understand the lines, the English subtitles couldn't make it difficult for her.

"Zixia's hero came on seven-colored clouds, but what about my superman?" Zheng Xiujing suddenly felt a little funny, why is her superman a man who is not tall and dressed rustic?

But despite this, that person also took root in Zheng Xiujing's heart.

Once people have hope, they have a lot of worries.

Zheng Xiujing is no exception, what she is worried about is whether that superman will just pass by her own world.

It's just, that's it.

"I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the end."

Zheng Xiujing didn't see this sentence, the mental pressure and physical fatigue made her fall asleep halfway through the movie.

When she woke up this morning, Zheng Xiujing found that she had a thick blanket on her body, and there was a thermos bucket on the coffee table in front of her.

"Xiujing, Ernie is sorry for you, Ernie has always felt that the protagonist of this tragedy is himself, but now it seems that it is Xiujing who really lives such a life, thank you for your forbearance and care of Ernie during this time, Ernie is sorry for you and failed to take care of you."

There was a note on the thermos bucket, and Zheng Xiujing could certainly recognize that it was written by Jessica, because she was the only one who had the key to her current residence.

“……”

Regarding Jessica's words, Zheng Xiujing was noncommittal.

It seems that he looked at this qiē without any expression.

Open the thermos bucket, and inside is your favorite porridge.

The corners of Zheng Xiujing's mouth rose slightly, but she didn't drink it.

"Ernie, I don't want to forgive you, what should I do?" Zheng Xiujing stood in front of the mirror in the shower and said silently.

The heat brought by the hot water made the mirror blurry, as if Zheng Xiujing in the mirror had become Jessica.

"But you're a sister, this can't be changed, I'll be angry alone, carry it alone, you can be good, it's enough."

Zheng Xiujing, no, from now on, is still the arrogant krystal like a white swan.

That's the one who can carry all the grievances on his shoulders and not say a word, krystal.