Chapter 180: Untitled

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Hearing Kim So-hyun's words, Kang Ji-chan was stunned for a moment, then got up, ignoring So-hyun, who was rubbing his hair and pouting angrily, and turned to greet IU.

Speaking of which, the two haven't seen each other for a while, and compared to the original impression, IU has actually lost a few points. But the temperament is still outstanding, a simple blue checkered shirt, denim, with sneakers, she is wearing a plain taste.

"Well, it seems like I'm not here at the right time?"

IU smiled, her shiny hair draped over her shoulders, and walked to the side of the couch.

Jiang Zhican spread his hands over this, and then poured her a cup of tea, and Kim So-hyun, who was the owner of the house, tilted his head and shouted: "Yes~yes~Yes!" ”

Jiang Zhichan raised his hand to support his forehead, then picked up the headphones that Kim Sohyun threw in the corner of the sofa at some point, pressed her head with one hand, and threatened with a serious face: "There is today's classwork in the second grid on the left side of the desk, I will take it away after I finish it, if I can't finish it, the Korean medicine in the refrigerator is not sweetened, you give me a bag to drink!" ”

After speaking, he put on headphones for Kim So-hyun with another bang, looked at Kim So-hyun with wide eyes and an innocent and aggrieved face, raised his hand and pointed with a tough attitude.

Kim So-hyun blinked for a long time with a cheeky and cartoonish look, and finally lowered his head and left with a gloomy little face.

"Oh, you're so bad!"

There was a milk sound behind him, and Jiang Zhican staggered and looked at the smiling and sly IU.

"It's cold." IU shook his head again, his face indignant.

"Don't make a fuss ・・・・・・・ you, is life so boring?" Jiang Zhican was speechless and took the guitar from IU's hand. After a few clicks, he then played a short piece of "The Lone Wanderer".

IU listened with his eyes closed for a moment, then leaned back on the couch and said as he stretched, "yes, it's that boring!" ”

"Since it's so boring, then I'll ask you for a tune. Got an idea? Jiang Zhican asked, and changed another song "Song of the Ryefield".

"Of course~~ No!" IU said confidently.

"Aren't you bored?" Jiang Zhican asked.

"Yes, but boring doesn't mean I'm empty, I just came back from the airport." IU squinted, yawning.

"Oh, okay."

Jiang Zhican is not going to go around this topic, it will be really boring. He stopped playing, put his guitar aside, and pulled IU up. Let her keep sitting upright, and said with a serious face: "Then, let's discuss the creation of the song now." ”

"Uh, now?" IU looked left and right and asked with a confused expression.

"Well, can't you?" Jiang Zhican straightened up and looked at the IU who was sitting in a precarious position under his shape, and didn't feel any problem. Very good and decent. The guitar is still at hand.

"But I'm more used to lying down・・・・・・," IU said with a bitter face.

"What's your hobby?" The corners of Jiang Zhican's mouth twitched slightly, glaring at her.

"Well~ it's more comfortable. It's easy to be inspired, there is still a scientific basis, a lot of artistic inspiration comes from sleep, sometimes I will also oh, we are not just beginning, it is better to relax and discuss. Again. About the mother's song, didn't you say that you want to make it together, so let's talk about it first, maybe you talk about it, and I will have the melody. ”

IU said seriously. Jiang Zhican actually believed it. But this is not to blame him, just from the identity of an artist, IU is really an all-rounder, and to some extent, it can be regarded as a genius without hesitation.

Geniuses always have quirks, right?

Jiang Zhican sat on the sofa, sipped tea while organizing the language, and then slowly talked about his rough idea of the song, and also talked about some memories and emotions. IU was lying in the corner of the sofa, listening attentively, and only occasionally interjected a sentence, but it was just right to lead Jiang Zhican to continue to speak.

Gradually, Jiang Zhican was a little immersed in the emotional world he had constructed, and when he came back to his senses, he was shocked to realize that it seemed that it had been a long time, and IU hadn't spoken?

He turned his head and saw that Iu was lying on his side inside, his shiny and silky hair slouching, as if he was asleep. It was about the thinly dressed and cold in her sleep, and she shrunk herself into a small ball, really a very small ball, as if she could take it away with her fingers.

Jiang Zhican got up and went to get a blanket, so Xuan followed the probe and looked at it, and saw that IU was sleeping quietly, and was glared at by Jiang Zhican, so he honestly went to continue to fight against the evil problem of damaging brain cells.

After the blanket was over IU's body for a while, I probably felt warm, and Iu turned around, stretched out his bent legs, and actually kicked off the blanket on his body very smoothly.

Jiang Zhican sighed, got up and covered her again. In such weather, she slept so carelessly, and she really had her.

However, it's not easy, so tired that I can sleep at someone else's house.

This sleep didn't last long, although the surroundings were quiet, but IU himself suddenly woke up, his dark eyes blinked, and the first thing he blurted out was actually "Where are you?" ”

Please, I didn't take a plane or a car, Jiang Zhican glanced at her helplessly, got up and went to get her coffee.

"Hey, why do you look at me like that, it's just a professional habit!" IU shouted, jumped up and followed him to the refrigerator, but instead picked up a can of mango juice.

"Don't drink?" Jiang Zhican was a little surprised.

"I don't drink it, I usually stay up late and drink and vomit." IU shook his head resolutely, wiped his mouth with hindsight, and asked, "I just fell asleep, didn't I drool?" ”

"Guess." Jiang Zhican said very coldly, drinking coffee and walking out.

IU frowned, ran to the sofa and sniffed for a while, and then was glad that he didn't make a fool of himself in front of his friends, but the corners of Jiang Zhican's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his head early to look at the graffiti that Kim So-hyun hung on the wall of the living room - although the graffiti was ugly, it was not indecent. The way a little woman pouts her ass is too hard to look at.

It's a pity that IU didn't realize this, she followed Jiang Zhican's gaze and saw the graffiti painting on the wall, and was a little surprised that Kim So-hyun still had this hobby, but she hadn't found it before.

But the distorted lines seem to be too abstract? IU's eyes flashed with confusion and looked at Jiang Zhican.

"How much did you just hear?"

Kang Ji-chan didn't mean to discuss with IU about Kim So-hyun's masterpiece, and he turned around and sat down. Looked at IU and asked.

"What did you say?" IU didn't seem to hear clearly.

Jiang Zhican asked again. IU was still at a loss, and he had probably just woken up, and his facial features were still recovering. Jiang Zhican sighed helplessly, he suddenly found that he had sighed more times today than in the previous months combined.

After a moment of silence, he got up and walked into the bedroom, where he came out a moment later. There was an extra test paper in his hand, put it in a black school bag, he carried it on one shoulder, and waved to IU: "Let's go!" ”

"Huh?" IU was stunned for a moment, caught a glimpse of the cat by the door, and quietly gestured to her.

Danger, go fast, that's what it means?

As he was thinking, his eyes suddenly darkened. IU, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looked up and saw Jiang Zhican's cold face.

"Girl, we're running out of time, it's time to go to your studio!"

IU was dragged to the entrance, and suddenly there was a feeling of filming a spy drama, looking for Cinderella, who had lived for more than ten years, confessing her failure to the male god on her eighteenth birthday, and the moment of embarrassment and shame was beyond recovery, a black helicopter suddenly appeared from the sky. A cold and handsome uniformed agent, in the envious and surprised eyes of a group of classmates. An invitation was extended to her to save world peace.

Then, it was never seen again, and since then it has become an ethereal legend passed down by countless classmates and descendants・・・・・・

A sudden pain in the head pulled a girl with a heavy self from the illusion back to reality, she covered her head, opened her eyes and glared at the expressionless guy in front of her, her expression was somewhat similar to that of Kim So-hyun. But there is less sulking gritted teeth, and more aggrieved and innocent delicate and pitiful.

Jiang Zhican twisted his head away, feeling inexplicably empty, and gently kicked the other party's foot to signal to put on his shoes, and on the other side, his eyes signaled to the girl who was watching the battle from afar. Don't gloat.

"Hey, Jiang Zhican, I just got off the plane, and you can pull me to work when I'm very tired."

In the elevator, IU complained that as an artist, she was carrying a backpack with a backpack, black rivets, small and delicate, and a depressed look like a student - speaking of which, she was indeed still a student, although she had been debuting for a long time.

"What's the solution, you promise me, and explain that in the next few days, aren't you all full of schedules, how can you have time." Jiang Zhican said coldly, and then seeing that IU was pouting and pitiful, he added, "Don't worry, I still have something to do at night, at most until eleven o'clock, I promise to call it a day, you don't have to go to bed until one or two o'clock!" ”

IU, who was poked by Jiang Zhican, looked stunned for a moment, and then after a while, she said, "You are squeezing labor!" ”

"yes, but I don't think so." Jiang Zhican shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand.

"Yikes! Jiang Zhican, Jiang Zhican, I'm so hungry that my stomach growls, you're still like this! IU clutched her stomach and looked very pitiful.

Jiang Zhican scratched his hair, "Is there any?" ”

"Ah~~~" IU is worthy of being a powerful character who can sing three high notes, and Jiang Zhican quickly agreed.

"I'm going to that restaurant in Goryu Cave!" IU immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued it.

"Uh, that, if I'm not mistaken, is the restaurant of celebrity chef Kim Jung?" Jiang Zhican didn't know what he remembered, and there was a look of embarrassment on his face.

"yes, what's wrong?" IU asked curiously.

"I ・・・・・・" Jiang Zhican bit his lip and stopped talking.

"Hey, you can't ・・・・・・・ it, can you?" IU's eyes widened in disbelief. Although the store was notoriously expensive, in her impression, Jiang Zhican was not poor at all. She still remembers when Jiang Zhican and her friends sat in the VIP area of the front row of the concert, nibbling on fried chicken and drinking beer. Moreover, Jiang Zhican has a car.

Such a young man is actually in an economic dilemma?

Looking at Jiang Zhican's extremely poor face, IU couldn't help but feel a little annoyed by his recklessness just now, and was about to say something to dispel the request just now, but unexpectedly heard a familiar voice.

"Kiho'oba, why are you here?"

IU looked up and clearly saw the man walking across from her, it was Zhang Jihe, who had a good relationship with her recently.

"Oh, aren't you returning home today, I just wanted to surprise you and reserved two seats at Chef Kim Zheng. But when I went to your house and found that you were not there, I called your agent to find out that he sent you here, I thought about it, and thought it would be better to come and pick you up. ”

The man who was completely strange to Jiang Zhichan said this, Jiang Zhichan looked at IU, and with such an intimate tone, it seemed that the relationship between the two was unusual.

IU understood the meaning in Jiang Zhican's eyes, his face turned red, but he didn't explain anything to Jiang Zhican, but looked at Zhang Jihe Road: "Jihe Oba, I still have work at night!" ”

"You have a job just when you come back?" Zhang Jihe's tone sounded surprised, with a little doting reproach, "The trip abroad is so tiring, why don't you know how to take good care of yourself!" ”

IU opened his mouth when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and he was a little embarrassed between Jiang Zhican and Zhang Jihe.

Jiang Zhican looked at this scene, although he was surprised, he didn't want to embarrass his friends. IU glanced at Jiang Zhican gratefully, and left with Jang Ki-ha after saying goodbye.

Jiang Zhican looked at the back of the two leaving, and waved his hand in a friendly manner as the car passed by, and then he sent a text message to Huang Jiazi, and the message was replied shortly after, on which was the reservation information for tonight at the Kim Zheng Restaurant, the latest, Hao Ran was just a few minutes ago, and the customer's name ・・・・・・

Jiang Zhican's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was subtle, it seems that he was targeted by IU's suitors?

He paced away with his hands in his pockets, feeling helpless and annoyed, if it weren't for the recent continuous high spending that caused him to run a deficit, how could he suffer such an embarrassment today, thinking of the last look of the other party before leaving, Jiang Zhican couldn't help but feel angry.

Maybe next time, it's time to make some stumbling blocks? At least in the position of a friend, it should also be tested, how is the man's quality?

Jiang Zhican thought coldly, turned around, and disappeared into the darkness.

ps:IU and the male protagonist are friends of the same age without ambiguity.,Just explain this sentence.。

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )