Chapter 32: The Visitor
Jiang Zhichan didn't sleep until the early hours of the morning. Before that, he was taught by Ahn Hee-yeon to play computer games, followed by long double-row playtime. As a novice, Jiang Zhican sleepwalked throughout the whole process, but fortunately, with An Xiyan's thick thighs, which can no longer be thicker, he was able to win a wave of successes, so that An Xiyan turned off the computer with satisfaction and let Jiang Zhican go to rest.
Just lying on the bed, in the dark silence, Jiang Zhican sadly found that he actually had insomnia. The initial fuse was Kim Tae-yeon's text message. He only saw it before going to bed, and after sending a reply, he waited for a while, and there was no reply, so he turned off his phone and prepared to sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, a band-aid appeared in his mind unconsciously. It's not the one he labeled Ahn Hee-yeon tonight, it's the one Kim Tae-yeon posted to him at the convenience store a few days ago.
He reached out and touched the corner of his brow, the wound on it had long since healed, but it seemed to still have the warmth of a girl and the stinging pain when the band-aid was torn off. He couldn't help but sigh, very inexplicably, and then rolled over again, closing his eyes and trying to sleep.
In a daze, I don't know how long it took, he suddenly woke up, someone was faintly shouting about a high school student in his ear, he opened his eyes suddenly, and noticed that the screen of the mobile phone on the side lit up and then dimmed. He reached out and opened it, and on it was a text message he had just received - thank you. The time is shown as half past two in the morning.
He entered the text message interface and moved the screen up, and on it was the text message he had sent before, the same two words - nothing. It was half past twelve in the morning.
It's so busy! Jiang Zhican couldn't help but think, and somehow suddenly became a little irritable, put the phone aside, he fell asleep, surrounded by sheep and stars, and finally fell asleep groggy.
The phone screen continued to light up, and above the line "It's okay" was Kim Tae-yeon's first text message - sorry, about what had just happened. The time was half past ten in the evening.
"I'm really, stingy, very cautious!" Someone whispered, holding the phone and slowly falling asleep.
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When the sun finally fully rose and shone on the earth, the doorbell suddenly rang in the room. After a moment of silence where no one responded, the doorbell continued to ring and intensified.
Jiang Zhican finally got up from his slumber, with messy hair, puffy face, and some deep eye circles, sleepwalking towards the door. His eyebrows are a little raised, which means that he is in a bad mood. He didn't wear slippers, he was barefoot, his steps were a little staggering, and his unbelted pants tended to fall down. He finally walked to the door of the room, and did not look at who was outside, but opened the door and shouted with his eyes half-open:
"Sorry, room service is not required."
There was a bang, and the door closed with the voice, and the girl standing outside the door stayed for a moment, and then continued to ring the doorbell a little angrily.
"Assi! Who, you're in the wrong room! ”
Jiang Zhican sat on the ground and shouted against the door, his eyes closed and his face impatient.
"Jiang Zhican, I'm looking for An Xiyan!"
"Huh?"
Jiang Zhican was stunned for a moment, reached out to open the door, and then looked at the other party from bottom to top. Black leather boots studded with crystals, a pair of flesh-colored stockings wrapped around slender legs, followed by a striped red cloth skirt, and then above, a white casual shirt covered with a short blue down jacket, and a silver pendant hanging on the chest, shiny and beautiful.
Jiang Zhican continued to look up, and what appeared in front of him was a face that was not unfamiliar, where had he seen it, but he couldn't remember the name, and he was a little confused for a while. The other party was frowning, feeling uncomfortable with Jiang Zhican looking at herself for a long time from this kind of idiot perspective, especially when she was still wearing a short skirt today, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "You still see it like this, haven't you seen enough?" ”
"Ah, I'm sorry!"
Jiang Zhican said as if from a dream, and hurriedly got up, but an unexpected situation suddenly appeared, and most of his pants fell down with a bang.
"Assi!" Jiang Zhican shouted, reached out to grab his pants in embarrassment, and ran to the bedroom in embarrassment.
The girl subconsciously glanced at Jiang Zhican's lower body at the moment when Jiang Zhican's pants fell, and then suddenly turned around hurriedly like a pinprick, her cheeks were slightly red, and she listened to Jiang Zhican's footsteps and went away, before turning around and entering the living room.
"I'm sorry, Song Qianxi!"
Jiang Zhican finally remembered who the other party was when he was tying the belt, and he would come over to apologize with a shy face, but he scolded himself in his heart, it was really rude to do such a shameful thing when they met for the first time.
"Well," Song Qian replied softly, a little unnaturally trying not to look at Jiang Zhican, looked left and right and asked, "What about Xiyan, she hasn't gotten up yet?" ”
"Well, I guess."
Jiang Zhican grabbed his hair, and he wanted to smooth out the upturned hair on his head, but he couldn't do it.
"Zhicanxi, you can go wash up first, and I can go find her myself." Song Qian said.
"Oh, okay." Jiang Zhican said, bowed to Song Qian, turned around and walked to the bathroom.
Not long after, even when washing in the bathroom, Jiang Zhican could hear the frolicking sound coming from An Xiyan's room, and the two of them seemed to be having a lot of fun. Jiang Zhican looked at this, washed carefully, did not make a sound or look at it, and completed the washing process one by one in accordance with his duty.
After that, Jiang Zhican made a pot of coffee, sat on the sofa alone and drank it slowly, waiting for An Xiyan and the two to come out. According to today's plan, they need to go to several attractions in Seoul to prepare for the arrival of Ke Choche's parents tomorrow. Although he didn't know that An Xiyan would be good friends with Song Qian, and he didn't know when An Xiyan called Song Qian over, but if An Xiyan continued to play around like yesterday, he wouldn't agree. Today, the task must be done.
It was about nine o'clock in the morning, and Ahn Hee-yeon, who was the last to get up, was also ready to go out, and at her suggestion, she first went to the Star Tea Room Miss Lee theme restaurant in Myeongdong for breakfast.
"Naochan, don't you know anything about this place?" While eating the set meal, An Xiyan suddenly asked Jiang Zhican.
"I don't know." Jiang Zhican shook his head and said.
"Actually, the other branch, the one in Insadong, is much more famous than this one, do you know why?"
Jiang Zhichan continued to shake his head.
"Because of the show 'I knot', in one episode of the show, the restaurant that Jung Yong-ho and Seo Hyun went to was the Star Tea Room in Insadong. Originally, because it was a nostalgic theme restaurant, it was not very attractive to young people, but after that episode, this restaurant became completely popular and was sought after by many young people. ”
Ahn Hee-yeon explained, smiling narrowly. Jiang Zhican pursed the corners of his mouth, ignoring An Xiyan's small action.
"Listening to Krystal, well, she listened to her sister, Xu Xianxi and Zheng Rong and Xi still had some good feelings, but I don't know what the reason is, and the relationship suddenly broke down. But having said that, Xu Xianxi in 10 or 11 years really doesn't look like he is talking about love. Hearing the two talking about Xu Xian and Zheng Yonghe, Song Qian interjected.
"Hey, why do you say that?" Ahn Hee-yeon asked curiously.
"Well, I still listen to Krystal, and she still listens to her sister. It's just that once on Seo Hyunxi's birthday, Yuna Xi bought one for Seo Hyunxi... and put it on... Later, it seemed to be ... Anyway, it was unhappy, Krystal said that Yuna Xi spent a lot of effort to make Seo Hyun Xi happy... Bach a classical piano record or something..."
Song Qian and An Xiyan whispered to each other biting their ears. Jiang Zhican sat opposite, eating breakfast as usual, but silently remembered Bach and the classical piano record in his heart.