Chapter 152: The Daily Life of the Girls (5)
Black sweatshirt, black pants, even the eyebrows are particularly deep in the night Kang Zhichan was bored near the entrance of the celebration, the staff handed him two skewers of grilled sausages, he squatted on the side of the road in his hand, while slowly swallowing the barbecued sausages while looking at the blonde tourists coming and going, waiting for the arrival of Kim Taeyeon and several people with peace of mind.
In fact, he could have left the hotel with Kim Taeyeon and a few others, but first, they were really grinding, and secondly, only makeup artists, costume artists and other female personnel were left with them.
But he soon found himself better suited to a hotel. Because of being in a foreign country, everyone's interest is very high, with the mentality of having a rare time, they go in groups to experience all kinds of amusement facilities, such as the huge windmill-shaped amusement boat that Jiang Zhican saw from a distance when he drove before, and many staff members boarded it.
Jiang Zhican couldn't push it at the time, and he also took a ride, but as soon as he landed on the ground, he was dizzy, and finally had to stay in one place honestly and became a tragic spectator.
There was no hotel wifi here, no Qian Ning who came to hang out and chatte-she was now being pulled by Xu Xian to chat, and she was still staying in the hotel--there was no comfortable and soft bed for him to rest, only the noisy scene, the people in his company, the flashing lights, and the dull feeling in his mind that had not yet dissipated, which made him a little more tired in waiting for nothing to do.
"Producer Jiang, that, can you come and do me a favor?" A girl from the program group walked up to him and asked.
"Huh?" Jiang Zhican raised his head, doubts flashing in his eyes.
"Well, catch the doll game, we are going to catch three dolls as gifts for the TTS that will arrive later, but it seems to be a little too difficult for us, and the boys are going to play again." The girl said with some embarrassment.
"Can't you buy three?" Jiang Zhican glanced at the game console not far away, and he didn't have much confidence in this kind of game.
"It's more precious to say that it's from playing games, which is in line with the theme of tonight's amusement." The girl explained.
Jiang Zhican nodded when he heard this, admitting that the other party was reasonable, and then after a moment of silence, he got up and followed the girl to the game console. Through the transparent glass, you can see the dolls of various colors gathered together in the bright light, and the silver hooks and crossbars are shining, which seems to be very strong and reliable. Jiang Zhican took the coin from the girl's hand, and after a simple mastery of the lever and buttons, he began to try it for the first time.
LA, a city where he was hospitalized just after getting off the plane, seems to be finally willing to show kindness to him in such a trivial matter as catching dolls, and for the first time, he unexpectedly reaps a surprise and catches a white pony-shaped doll.
The girl and her companion let out a cheer, and looked at Jiang Zhican with bright eyes, vaguely with admiration. Jiang Zhican grabbed his hair, showing a little shame for the cheers and adoration of the girls, and he himself was still confused about how to successfully grab the white pony doll in his hand, and he really couldn't show a confident appearance.
He handed the doll to the girl and took a light breath, ready to start grabbing it a second time. This time it wasn't because luck still favored him, or if he really had a special talent for grabbing dolls, but anyway, he succeeded again, although with a little regret that he grabbed the same doll, and it was slightly imperfect.
"Producer Jiang, Dafa, there is only one one left!" The girl said with a smile, full of confidence in Jiang Zhican.
"Well, let's catch something different this time."
Jiang Zhican looked left and right through the glass for a while, and finally locked onto a minion doll in the corner. In terms of location, this Minion doll is difficult to grasp, and the grappling hook doesn't seem to be able to reach there, but Jiang Zhican feels that his luck is not bad, maybe he can succeed again?
His eyes stared intently at the Minions, slowly moved the grappling hook, calmly pressed the button, the grappling hook descended, approaching, but unexpectedly failed, failed to catch the Minions, Jiang Zhican suffered the first failure, he touched his nose, showed a helpless smile, the girl next to him immediately comforted, cheered him on, his eyes were still full of confidence.
Kang Zhichan threw in the coin again, and then failed faster than the first time. He sighed a little frustratedly, rubbed his fingers lightly and rested for a while, but the third time still failed, but he finally caught it, but fell halfway, which was a pity and unwillingness, and gave people vague hope - perhaps, the fourth time should have succeeded?
"Oh, Producer Kang, Kim Taeyeon Xi and they're almost there, why don't I go and send these two dolls over first, you continue to catch them for a while, if it doesn't work, just buy one, I think there seem to be Minion dolls sold over there." The girl stretched out her hand and pointed in a certain direction, but Jiang Zhican didn't even raise her eyes, staring at the grappling hook and the doll, and only answered in a muffled voice. At this moment, it is the critical time to grasp, his attention has always been very concentrated, especially when he is a little unwell, he likes to concentrate more and more to suppress the feeling of drowsiness, there will be a painful pleasure like mountaineering, which is fascinating.
The girl looked sideways at Jiang Zhican, feeling that his face, which had always given people a handsome and soft impression, had a rare and terrifying sense of hardness in his facial lines at this moment, just like the melancholy spring rain turned into ice rain in the sudden cold wave overnight, and the sky was no longer a lingering spring but a cold silence like frost and snow, which made people feel cold and awe-inspiring.
"It's a producer!" The girl sighed in her heart, Jiang Zhican's strong dislocation of low age and high status, once again shook her heart like the first sight, silently lowered her head, she turned around and left, without bothering with a word.
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Zhican put coins again, and I can't remember how many times this was the first time. Damn the heart of victory, he thought to himself in annoyance as he took a deep breath, and then put aside his distracting thoughts, leaned down, stared at the grappling hook and was about to try again, his shoulder suddenly patted him, and before he turned his head, there was a fragrant breeze blowing on his face, soft words came from his ears, a small hand passed through the back of his neck, someone overbearing his body, the small hand was on his hand holding the joystick, very much the feeling of his childhood father lying behind him, holding his hand and teaching him to write.
But after all, this is just a feeling, Jiang Zhican feels that as a boy teaching a girl such a hand-in-hand operation, it is really a difficult thing to accept calmly, he can't imagine how he would feel if he stood around and witnessed this scene, probably a shame and mockery?
As a boy who has been exposed to traditional Korean culture since childhood, he inevitably bears the label of machismo that society gravitates, which is evident in his first meeting with the people behind him, but time has always been the most magical magician, and it has changed so much in the long years of aging.
So he only frowned slightly, twisted his body slightly, and tried not to affect the other party's operation and wanted to get out, but there was still a reprimand in his ears quickly, with the other party's unique petite violence.
"Ah, didn't I say I wanted you not to move, I'm amazing!"
Jiang Zhican, who had received a knee hit on the back of his thigh, looked slightly bitter and stopped moving. He suddenly remembered the original tape of the show that LA had watched before, which contained the personal descriptions and evaluations of the three members of TTS by their respective friends, among which Kim Taeyeon's brother Kim Hee-cheol, who had befriended him since his debut, shouted with a slightly exaggerated expression, "Ah, Kim Tae-yeon, can you hit people casually if you sing well?!" β
When I saw this paragraph at that time, Kang Zhichan only thought it was a joke between Kim Hee-cheol and Kim Taeyeon, expressing his petty anger that he was beaten with a punch and a kick because of something on a certain day in a certain year, but on this LA trip, Kang Zhichan found that Kim Tae-yeon's small body really hides a big violent gene, and it looks quiet, cute and delicate like a water lily in Xizi, but in fact, for the people close to him, the addition of fists and feet seems to be a norm.
Fortunately, his strength was small enough, Jiang Zhichan was glad in his heart, but he was suddenly stunned-close person--he silently recited this word in his heart, slowly recalling the past, slowly recalling the past between him and her, as if, he ignored something, I don't know when he can already be called a close person by Kim Taeyeon's sideγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
It seems to flow through the heart a warm current, flowing along the blood vessels in all directions to all parts of the body, and then penetrating into the bone marrow and drilling into the cells into every tiniest corner of the body, all together, at this moment to feel the joy of belated trance, like the clouds on the horizon dyed one by one with the afterglow of the sunset, behind the overlapping colors is the most beautiful back; Another example is that the newlywed lady is wearing pink makeup little by little, and a heart is swaying and trembling, and you can see the pink sea of cherry blossoms in the future that colors the whole heart.
"Ah, really, it's all your fault, I told you not to move at the beginning, you want to move!"
Kim Taeyeon slapped his back angrily, her forehead hair slightly covered her eyes, her thin lips contained grievances, and a light warm wind suddenly blew by, and her ears suddenly swept up with pale golden long hair, like a flying light veil covering the young man's youthful dreams in the deep alley, stained with the temperature of the slightly wet rain.
Jiang Zhican silently threw another coin, and then raised his hand to hold her shoulders, not too broad his chest wrapped around her body, he lowered his body, grasped her small hand, and gently rested on the operating lever. The posture just now is reproduced again, one tall and one short, with one large and one small palm, but the order of adjustment makes everything reasonable and ambiguous.
"Hey, what are you doing, I'll just come by myself, what are you doing!" Kim Taeyeon said a little uneasily, her voice was low and brittle, and her beautiful eyes looked left and right, like a nervous cheating student, and the invigilator who was afraid of the fierce and vicious test teacher suddenly descended, crushing her little like Sun Wukong under a mountain.
"Sister Taeyeon, don't worry, we're both wearing sweatshirts, and it's good to wear hats." Jiang Zhican said and put a coat and hat on her, and put it on for herself, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's all black, it's quite like a couple's clothes." β
"Die, don't be rhetorical, hurry up and get down to business, well, help me block the point, I'll do it quickly!" Kim Taeyeon gave him a blank look, pursed his lips and was about to work seriously, but suddenly there was a warm breath in his ears, and a strange feeling approached her cheek. She didn't turn her head, she didn't need to look, being a woman's natural sensitivity, letting her know that someone was close to her face, as if she was taking advantage?
"Sister Taeyeon, let's take a piece, I promise this success!" Jiang Zhican chuckled and said, the first time he was so confident and flamboyant.
"Ghost Believe!" Kim Taeyeon said without thinking, but her body didn't resist his movements, anyway, isn't her strength great, so don't do useless struggles. As for sticking it to his cheek, although it seems to be taking advantage, but, well~ who is taking advantage?
Kim Taeyeon squinted at Jiang Zhican's handsome face, and a hint of blush suddenly flashed on her face, ah really, I can't follow Xia Yan's girl anymore to read any comics, she yelled in her heart, the whole person has become strange, training, cultivation, and younger brother control γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ», how can I have such a thought flying around in my head, it's so unhealthy!
Jiang Zhican's expression changed suddenly, and a layer of anger appeared in his eyes. Kim Taeyeon, who was looking at him, was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and saw the empty grappling hook, the dull roar, and the swirling glass shards that followed-she half-hugged Jiang Zhichan behind her, her head was a little dizzy, and then looked at Jiang Zhichan's bleeding hand and the big hole on the game console, and suddenly fell into a crash, unable to react for a while, it seemed that countless streams of light hit her mind at this moment, making her speechless.
Jiang Zhican magnificently took out the Minion doll from the game console, handed it to her arms, grinned again, shook off the injured hand, and stared into her eyes.
"What's wrong, scared?" He asked with a smile, it seemed that such a treacherous thing just now could not be lighter.
The sound of glass cracking that had been echoing in his ears disappeared inexplicably when Kang Ji-chan spoke, and Kim Tae-yeon was calm, not knowing why she had such a big reaction to such a scene that was at most a minor accident just now. She tightened the doll in her arms, reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhican's palm, stared at the bleeding wound on it, was silent for a moment, she raised her head and looked at Jiang Zhican's face silently, although she hesitated, she still slowly raised her hand and gently covered his cheek. There seemed to be tears in her eyes, reflecting the clear crystal in the colorful lights that shone far and near.
"Sister Taeyeon, I promised you that this time it will be successful, well, how about it, it can be regarded as a success, right? After all, no one stipulates that you can't cheat, I just cheat, who let this machine swallow so many coins from me, and still refuse to spit out something. I just want one, and I don't even give it, it's too much! Jiang Zhican said seriously, as if he regarded the game console as a wicked person who deliberately stumbled, and he just couldn't bear it anymore, so he just taught the other party a lesson.
Kim Taeyeon suddenly laughed: "Ah, damaged the game console, although I know that you are doing it for me, but I won't help you share the compensation costs!" It's the medical bills, I can help you pay for it, don't let Xiaoxian know the cause of the injury, well, promise? β
"Yes, but, Sister Taeyeon, can you accompany me to the hospital again after the shooting? This time you don't have to stay overnight, just bandage. Jiang Zhican looked at her face and asked.
Kim Taeyeon hesitated, slowly retracting the hand that rested on his cheek. Jiang Zhican suddenly held her hand, did not let go, nor put it back in place, but slowly moved down little by little, and finally stopped at the mouth of her heart, and his gaze fell directly on her eyes.
"I'm not lying, Sister Taeyeon, I just don't want to go to the hospital alone, really."
Kim Taeyeon was silent, her slightly drooping gaze fell on the palm of her hand, there, there was a heart that was accelerating, again and again, as if through her arm, was disturbing a warm spring buried deep in her heart, throbbing, uneasy, hesitating, she suddenly withdrew her hand, turned around and ran away, leaving Jiang Zhichan alone, alone and silent in the deep night.