Chapter Forty-Eight, Tomorrow?! (Minor Change)
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"Hmph!" Without the loss just now in her heart, Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her little nose slightly, and gently let out a almost inaudible nasal sound, unconsciously raised her eyes as clear as the sea, and secretly glanced at Li Zaiting.
She felt that she knew some of her uncle's troubles, and at the same time, she regarded these words as her own little secret, buried deep in her heart.
After counting 1510 silently, Li Zaiting realized that he still had so many things to fear?!
There seems to be a little more confusion and self-deprecation in my heart...
Lee Jae-jeong pursed his lips lightly, as if encouraging himself, and kept silently saying to himself in his heart the words of comfort and encouragement that he had just taught Park Ji-yeon to subconsciously,
“… Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm strong..."
Inspiration, like ghosts, is also an ethereal thing, perhaps because human thoughts and emotions have accumulated enough, or perhaps when it is triggered by a conspiracy medium, inspiration comes as soon as it is said.
After muttering to himself for a while, Li Zaiting's mind was full of inspiration like flying immortals from the sky...
Let him stand on the side of the road and be slightly distracted, and his hands unconsciously put on Park Ji-yeon's little shoulders.
"oppa-" Seeing Lee Jae-jeong slightly twisting his eyebrows in a daze, Park Ji-yeon called softly, and found that the guy in front of him didn't react.
"Uncle-" still didn't respond
"With. Tracks. Crazy-"
An impatient, crisp, loud and imposing voice came to his ears, and Li Zaiting's mind moved, like snowflakes flying in the sky, and the chaotic order of inspiration was intertwined.
Coming back to his senses, Lee Jae-jeong gently stretched his eyebrows, showed a faint smile, and looked down at Park Ji-yeon, who had a small nose and eyebrows wrinkled, with a dissatisfied expression.
I couldn't help but rub her little head dotingly and quipped, "... Yikes! … Who is with. Tracks. Mad?! ”
"You, it's you, it has to be you..." Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her little nose and pouted at Lee Jae-jeong, her baby's fat face looked very naughty, and the words in her mouth were also eloquent.
"Gotta ...?!" Lee Jae-jeong was stunned, and when he heard Park Ji-yeon say this kind of thing and this word in his mouth, he reached out and pinched her little fleshy face angrily.
"Yikes! … Don't learn from me..."......
With a distance of just a few dozen meters, it took the two more than 20 minutes to walk to the door of Park Ji-yeon's house.
After watching Park Ji-yeon drag her tired little body into the courtyard, Lee Jae-jeong turned around and walked silently to his house.
Just now, two completely different inspirations suddenly burst out in his mind, making his heart sad and excited, and his brain was a little confused, and he wanted to sort it out now.
Writing a song is not like a fantasy novel, and you can't pick up the pen and do it all at once.
The rhyme of the lyrics, the rhythm of the music, and the emotions that the whole song needs to express are not things that can be created casually.
At a time like this, for Lee Jae-ting, what is written down on paper is far less than what is written down in his heart.
……
After Park Ji-yeon got home, she casually said hello to her mother and brother who were watching TV in the living room, and then ran up to the fourth floor and entered her room with a wrinkled little nose.
Slightly anxious, he closed the door, walked briskly through the bedroom, stretched out his little hand to open the curtains, and opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the room connected to the balcony.
After coming out of the balcony, Park Ji-yeon padded her little toes in slippers, held the railing with both hands, and stretched her neck to look in the direction of Lee Jae-jeong's house.
… From here, you can see the familiar house fifty meters away.
After looking around a few times, I vaguely saw that under the street lamp, the familiar figure walked to the door of the villa.
Wrinkling her little nose, Park Ji-yeon took out her mobile phone and dialed directly without hesitation.
……
"Ding Dong - Ding Dong - " Li Zaiting had just walked to the door and was about to open the door to enter the house. The star phone rang.
took out his mobile phone and looked at the name displayed, the corners of Li Zaiting's mouth curled slightly, and he answered the phone with some helplessness.
"Uncle Park, what's wrong again...?!" Lee Jae-ting was on the phone and entering the password. I opened the door and walked into the courtyard.
I was a little curious about how this little girl had been separated from her for a few minutes, why did she call?!
"Uncle doesn't want to be in a relationship with Eun Jing Beaten, right...?!" A crisp voice of dissatisfaction came from the other end of the phone.
There are some things that Park Ji-yeon is embarrassed to say face-to-face, but she dares to speak on the phone.
"Yikes! Don't talk nonsense, Eun Jing and I only met today. Lee Jae-jeong was frightened by Park Ji-yeon's unobtrusive words, and his tone of voice couldn't help but be a little anxious.
He also counted on Han Enjing, the super senior in the company, to help him clarify the rumors, if this kind of nonsense spread to the company and she heard it.
Li Zaiting Dan felt that he and this girl he had just met would not even have to be friends, let alone help himself.
"That uncle bumped into Enjing Ernie, why did he invite Ernie to dinner to apologize, but he didn't invite me to dinner to apologize?! I've been bullied so many times and so miserably by my uncle before, isn't my uncle going to be responsible? ”
After hearing Lee Jae-ting's answer, Park Ji-yeon pouted, and the more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, and she also felt that her heart was inexplicably relieved.
Although I didn't understand what was going on, I began to feel a little secretly dissatisfied in my heart.
Thinking that she was pressed against the wall, or in that completely humiliating posture, she felt much more miserable than Han Enjing.
… This bastard uncle dares not to ask himself to barbecue to make amends?!
… Charge?!
Hearing these two words and the aggrieved and dissatisfied muttering on the other end of the phone, Li Zaiting's mind suddenly thought of the last time he almost became a father, and he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.
couldn't help biting his lip lightly to manage his expression, and didn't dare to let himself laugh out loud, otherwise with his understanding of Park Ji-yeon, the little girl opposite would definitely be furious again when she heard her laughter.
"So what do you say?! How the hell do you want me to be responsible...?! After opening the door and walking into the room, Li Zaiting changed his slippers and walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, opening and slowly speaking.
Up to now, Li Zaiting also understands in his heart that this little girl must be trying to play some tricks, and he also knows that what he did to her before is indeed a bit embarrassing, so he doesn't dare to say anything.
And he estimated that if he didn't say a word, the cute girl on the other end of the phone would definitely hang up the phone immediately, and she would call the door early tomorrow morning.
"oppa..."Park Ji-yeon couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, leaned over the guardrail, her chin was supported by her little hand that didn't hold the phone, and her tone was sweet and glutinous to change the uncle to this title that Lee Jae-ting likes to hear.
With a smile on his face, he wrinkled his little nose and said what he had been looking forward to for a long time.
“… Let's go to the Han River for a barbecue tomorrow evening..."
… It turned out that I wanted to go to the barbecue?!
Li Zaiting secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he heard a sweet and greasy voice on the phone, his heart was lifted. I'm afraid that this cute little girl will make some completely excessive demands.
… He didn't think he could accept the kind of request he had chased back and forth like last time.
Hearing that it was a barbecue, Li Zaiting also felt a trace of interest in his heart, he remembered that the last time he went to an outdoor barbecue, it seemed to be almost five or six years since now.
"No problem, but don't you have to go to class tomorrow...?" Li Zaiting smiled lightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that today seems to be Friday, tomorrow and Saturday, and this little girl really doesn't need to go to class.
"Uncle, tomorrow is Saturday, are you going or not...?!" Unexpectedly, a very dissatisfied roar popped out of the phone.
… Sure enough, he became an uncle again?!
Li Zaiting smiled bitterly, every time he was yelled at, he wanted to blacklist this little guy's phone in his heart.
But every time he thought about it, he didn't dare to do it, and he was a little worried that after this grumpy beautiful girl uncle knew about it, he would tear down his door.
Lee Jae-jeong pursed his lips, wrinkled his nose helplessly, and calmly asked Park Ji-yeon on the other end of the phone, "... Time, place. ”
"Hee-hee, oppa will go to the supermarket tomorrow morning to buy the ingredients, remember to buy more meat. Then pick me up from school in the afternoon. Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her little nose with satisfaction, and her little crescent-like eyes hung on her face with indescribable happiness.
“… Don't you have to go to class tomorrow? Why do you have to go to school? If you want to go to school, why do you go to the riverside barbecue?! Lee Jae-jeong was stunned and speechless, a little confused about what was going on with Park Ji-yeon, and why he didn't choose a better time to go when he wanted to go out to play.
A gust of late spring night breeze blew, blowing a few strands of black hair on the balcony, and the girl on the balcony was covered with a hint of coolness.
"I'm going to the school to do a radio broadcast, and then OPPA will pick me up directly from the school, and we'll go to the riverside barbecue." Park Ji-yeon pouted, gently reached out and pulled the hair around her ear, and her tone of voice became a little impatient and reasonable.
"Okay, see you tomorrow afternoon, go back to the shower and sleep." Li Zaiting couldn't help but press his eyebrows, and said helplessly in his heart, I can't understand why this little girl can say this thing so naturally and righteously
He only knew that this cute girl obviously didn't intend to let herself go.
"Inside...! OPPA goodbye...! ”
"Goodbye ......"
Hanging up the phone casually and putting the phone on the coffee table in front of him, Li Zaiting leaned his head back on the sofa, twisted his neck, and relaxed his muscles again.
After a while, Li Zaiting stood up and prepared to go to the second floor with his mobile phone.
As soon as he got the phone, he accidentally saw the time and date displayed on the screen of the phone, Li Zaiting was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that he had almost forgotten a very important thing.
… Tomorrow the 18th?!