Song Qian was born in 1987, only twenty-two years old, although she has a gentle temper and a steady personality, she also has the liveliness and playfulness that she should have at this age, especially when facing her boyfriend, and she feels that it seems to be quite happy to play a little sex occasionally.

Li Huaiyu followed her and walked almost the entire street of Myeongdong, and by the time the sun set, his arms were full of shopping bags.

"Almost, right? More than ninety percent of the shops have been swept by you..."

Song Qian looked back and smiled: "You're tired after just shopping for so long?" Don't you have a lot of women? Why is the body so bad? ”

Li Huaiyu feigned anger and said, "It's only been so long? Please look up at the sky, the moon is almost out!! ”

"Alright, let's eat."

"Where to eat?"

"The Chinese restaurant you took me to during the Chinese New Year last year."

"Want to eat glutinous rice balls again?"

Song Qian couldn't help laughing: "It's not the Lantern Festival, what kind of glutinous rice balls do you eat?" ”

Li Huaiyu spread his hands: "It's not only the Lantern Festival that can eat glutinous rice balls..."

When he walked into the restaurant, Li Huaiyu suddenly remembered something, so he asked Song Qian to find a place to sit down first, and he came to the counter.

"Boss, business is good!"

"Thanks to everyone, it's okay."

"Do I have a bill?"

The boss rummaged in the drawer for a while, found a small notebook, opened it and looked at it, and said, "Yes, yes, but not much, just a few hundred thousand." ”

Li Huaiyu was obviously stunned: "Only 100,000? The little girl is quite good at saving money..."

"You're talking about the little girl who came with you last time, right? She came a lot of times, with friends, but mostly at her own expense. The first time it was on your account..."

Ji-yeon is so rich? Think about it. It is estimated that Zheng Yunhao has done the wrong.

I don't know why. As soon as he remembered that Jung Yoon-ho invited Park Ji-yeon to eat, Lee Huai-woo was a little surprised, as if his beloved toy had been snatched away. It's not that he likes Park Ji-yeon, it's just a normal mentality of ordinary people - the person who has been sticking to you before suddenly becomes familiar with others, and you always feel a little uncomfortable in your heart.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Li Huaiyu shook his head, "Since there is a bill, let's pay it together today." ”

"Okay."

Sitting opposite Song Qian, Li Huaiyu's face was a little unnatural.

"Is something wrong?"

"Nope." Li Huaiyu forcibly erased the strangeness in his heart. Flip through the menu in front of you and ask, "What do you want to eat?" Don't just say anything. ”

Song Qian smiled because she was about to say anything.

"Then stir-fry two home-cooked dishes, I haven't eaten authentic Chinese food for a long time, and I miss that taste very much."

"Lu Cai?"

Song Qian blinked: "You also know Lu Cai?" ”

"Recently, I've been idle and bored, and I've flipped through some books about Chinese cuisine, which are written."

Song Qian is not stupid, of course she knows that Li Huaiyu will not be bored enough to read those books, just like when she talked about Korean customs during the Chinese New Year last year, in order to allow her to better integrate into the life of a foreign land. But this time, I want him to know himself better. Learn about your past life.

"Thank you."

Li Huaiyu smiled and handed the menu to Song Qian: "It's better for you to order." ”

Song Qian didn't shirk either, she ordered a few dishes she wanted to eat, and also ordered a bottle of liquor, Chinese liquor.

"What, you want to borrow wine to strengthen your courage again?"

Song Qian smiled: "It's you who need to borrow wine to strengthen your courage, right?" ”

Li Huaiyu's old face flushed: "Not this time, absolutely not!" ”

Song Qian didn't speak, just smiled.

Li Huaiyu simply broke the jar and said cheekily: "I will definitely let you know later, who is the person who needs to borrow wine to strengthen his courage!" ”

"Badass..."

Song Qian bit her lip, her eyes rolled, two red clouds flew up on her cheeks, and her shy posture was charming, Li Huaiyu felt that such a meal should be eaten quickly, or even not eaten, saving precious time.

The cuisine is Chinese cuisine with the taste of home.

Wine is a spirit, tasted in the mouth, sweet in the heart.

Song Qian was very moved, and at the same time, her heart was peaceful, and she suddenly felt that in fact, this kind of life was not bad.

In order to make his debut, he practiced hard every day; When you are tired, you can have a caring boyfriend to talk to; When you are wronged, someone will help you out, and you don't need to worry.

What else did she ask him for on such a day?

At this point, the burden in her heart has been completely let go. If in the past there were still scruples, scruples about secular eyes, scruples about other people's remarks, then now, they are beginning to enjoy it.

"Huaiyu, thank you, and it's good to know you."

Li Huaiyu raised his head, saw Song Qian's gentle gaze, knew that her heart knot had been completely untied, held her hand at the moment, and said with a smile: "It's best if you think so, I won't give you any vows, it's still the same sentence, what you want, I'll give it to you, what you don't want, I'll help you block it, you just have to be happy." ”

"Yes." Song Qian nodded vigorously.

Having eaten and drunk, the two walked out of the restaurant.

The breeze is blowing, and the crowd on the street is endless, and it is a lively scene.

"Are you feeling better?" Song Qian took Li Huaiyu's hand, and the two did not get in the car and went straight to Walkerhill, but chose to take a walk, walking on a tree-lined path.

"It wasn't bad, but it's certainly better now." Li Huaiyu smiled, "Actually, I have always wanted to live the life I am now, working for a few hours a day, and then eating with relatives and friends, taking a walk, talking or something, which makes me feel very comfortable." ”

"How can a person in his twenties have the mentality of an old man in his fifties? Although I also enjoy this life, but not now. ”

"I know that debuting is your dream all along, I won't stop you, you can do it if you want to, don't do it if you don't want to do it, it's up to you."

"Why is it so good to me?"

Although the burden in her heart has been completely let go, this question has been lingering in Song Qian's mind, because she is very self-aware. In terms of appearance, she can't compare to Li Zhixian, in terms of figure, she can't compare to Quan Yuli, not to mention that her first time was not given to Li Huaiyu, although I know that young people nowadays don't value these, but it's better than nothing, what others think she doesn't know, she will always have some inferiority.

Li Huaiyu thought for a while and said: "Your first impression on me was very bad, because I was worried about some things at that time, and what you did was somewhat similar to what I was worried about, so I have always been wary of you, of course, that night doesn't count, after all, I drank too much." Later, I learned that you would do that and it had nothing to do with Li Xiuman, and from that time on, my opinion of you changed. As for being good to you, whether you call me elm head, or call me selfish, anyway, I think that since you have a relationship, then you are my woman, and since it is my woman, of course I have to be good to you, this is my logic. ”

"As long as you don't want me, I'll be your woman for the rest of my life!"

Song Qian took the initiative to kiss Li Huaiyu on the mouth for the first time, Li Huaiyu responded enthusiastically, and the two hugged each other tightly, on the street, on the moonlit and starry early summer night... (To be continued......)