Chapter Seventy-One: Not Yet

Kang Tae-chul regrets it now.

It would have been nice to have a larger private room at that time.

At least he could hide far away, not like now, even if he moved to the opposite side, he could still feel the cold air coming from Zheng Xiuyan's face.

In the past minute and three seconds, he saw many complex feelings such as shyness, fear, doubt, incomprehension, and anger from Zheng Xiuyan's face.

He admires Zheng Xiuyan for being able to show so much love in front of him without any mess. At the same time, he also admired that he was able to see through so much of Zheng Xiuyan's affection one by one.

Sometimes, smart people die faster.

Jiang Tae-cheol undoubtedly felt that he was a smart person, and he also felt as if he had caused a catastrophe.

Jiang Taizhe had read a very famous Chinese novel, but because of his lack of knowledge, he could not understand most of the things in it. Even more annoyingly, he couldn't read those awkward sentences smoothly.

At that time, Kang Jin-hyuk once comforted Kang Tae-cheol, whose self-esteem had been hit, and told him that it was normal for him not to read the novel, because there was still a group of people in China who had spent their lives studying the novel.

That group of people was called Red Scholars, and that novel was called "Dream of Red Mansions".

Although the novel eventually made him give up reading, he still found some quite classic sentences in it.

The male number one Jia Baoyu in it is a love saint, and his chatting skills are close to the sky, he said a very sassy and prodigal sentence, "The daughter is the flesh and blood made of water, and the man is the flesh and blood made of mud." When I see my daughter, I feel refreshed, and when I see a man, I feel turbid and smelly. ”

Kang Tae-cheol thinks that Jung so-yeon is the flesh and blood of Bing.

Otherwise, why is it so staggeringly cold?

Jung so-yeon patted the sofa, Kang Tae-cheol stared at her for a long time, and finally lost in her eye attack and sat down obediently.

"Zheng Xiuyan, I didn't expect Xu Zhuxian to sing so well, right?" Jiang Tae-cheol was sitting precariously, his eyes looking at the gently swaying figure of the little girl Xu Zhuxian in front of him.

"Kang Tae-chul, call me Sika."

“”

"Then Sika, don't do that." Jiang Taizhe pulled out the hand that was suppressed by her, and his face was very embarrassed.

Zheng Xiuyan didn't speak, got up and took the microphone.

She sang "Snow Flower".

It's as good as Jiang Tae-cheol sang at the beginning.

Jiang Tae-cheol hadn't found Zheng Xiuyan's so-pitched voice so pleasant before, like a tactful lark, clear and smart.

He had learned his vocal music half-heartedly, so it was hard to understand how her small body could burst out with such powerful energy.

But he looked at the sizable bulge on her chest and suddenly knew something.

"It turned out to be a singing high-pitched voice."

Jiang Taizhe: They sang from three o'clock to more than five o'clock.

To be honest, a few girls are not happy, at their age full of dreams, the status of singing can be comparable to learning, and even in the heart of a little girl surnamed Jin can surpass learning, so give up the opportunity to go to college.

Although spring is coming now and the night is late, Jiang Taizhe still sends them to the bus or subway one by one very responsibly.

"Then I'll go back too." Kang Tae-cheol greeted Crystal and Sika.

"My parents cooked a lot of delicious food tonight, oppa go to our house." Little Crystal tugged at his sleeve and wouldn't let him go.

"This" Jiang Taizhe was a little embarrassed, he glanced at Sika, and he understood the latter's threatening look.

"Then let's go", Jiang Taizhe also wanted to take advantage of this time to make it clear to her.

This is not far from Samseong-dong, and Jiang Taizhe and the three of them choose to take the bus, which is much more convenient than the subway, and they can go directly to the vicinity of Xiao Jing's house.

There are not many people on the bus, after all, South Korea does not need to take the bus like China.

Xiao Jing and Sika sat in the back, and Kang Tae-chul sat in the front.

Soon he regretted it.

I don't know why Sika can cultivate such a deep internal force at such an age, Jiang Taizhe really felt the gaze on his back as if he was going to eat him.

When he came to the door of Crystal's house again, Jiang Taizhe unconsciously bent his waist.

He always felt as if he had a feeling of weakness, but he couldn't say exactly where his heart was weak.

When he entered the house, Jiang Taizhe was warmly received by Zheng's mother, and Zheng's father's attitude was much worse than before.

Kang Tae-chul seems to be able to guess the reason.

After all, they are families who have been in the United States for a long time, so although they can integrate perfectly into Korea, the diet still retains some American habits.

There are not only traditional Korean delicacies on the table, but also Western birthday sweets, and the table is full of cakes.

It seems to know the situation at noon today, and there is no cake on the table, which also makes Xiao Jing breathe a sigh of relief. If she did buy the cake, she would be tempted to eat it, but then her stomach would become very strong.

Xiao Jing touched her stomach, and her face still looked palpitating.

Several people sat at the table, and although it was Sika's birthday, Zheng's father still sat on the main seat, which could also see who the highest authority in this family was.

"Drinking?" , Father Zheng asked lightly, but there was no obvious neglect of him.

"I don't drink", Jiang Tae-cheol naturally won't leave a more "deep" impression on the other party.

"Taizhe, I heard that you have been very popular recently." Zheng Mu asked, but in an affirmative tone.

Jiang Taizhe didn't speak immediately, but thought for a while.

Now Zheng's father and Zheng's mother obviously misunderstood something, but Jiang Taizhe is not good at explaining it directly.

He's also a little depressed, are you two so anxious?

"Auntie, you also know that sometimes in the entertainment industry, you can't help yourself." Kang Tae-cheol took a moment and continued, "Kim Tae-hee is a senior with whom I have a good relationship, and I had to step up when she needed help. ”

"Actually, Sika has known about this for a long time, after all, we are very good friends." Jiang Taizhe added.

Seeing Zheng's mother's somewhat puzzled expression and Zheng's father's relaxed face, Jiang Taizhe knew that this matter had been revealed for the time being.

As for what to do in the future?

When Liu Bei sold straw sandals, he probably didn't expect that he would be able to share the world with Cao Cao in the end.

The meal was actually eaten quickly, as Sika and Crystal were full at noon, and the other three people's minds were clearly not at the dinner table.

Zheng's father went to the study, Zheng's mother went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Xiao Jing pouted her ass and lay on the sofa to watch TV.

Kang Tae-cheol followed Sika to her bedroom.

Standing in front of the window, Jiang Tae-cheol looked at the faintly visible moon and did not speak.

Sika didn't speak, biting her lip and reaching for her hand.

Kang Tae-cheol held it, then let it go.

Zheng Xiuyan's eyes were red, and something seemed to be rolling in her eyes.

"Why?" Although she didn't cry, she choked up.

Kang Tae-cheol turned around and hugged her gently.

"Am I bad?"

Feeling the clothes wet on her shoulders, Jiang Tae-cheol let go of her and wiped the two tear stains with a tissue.

"I have a girlfriend."

On the way home, Kang Tae-chul received a text message.

"Why?"

"It's coming."

"And then?"

"Not yet."

(Thanks to "Luochen 0723" and "zhangyang888" for their tips)

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