Chapter 135: 'Power Bank'
Looking at Wen Haoran, who was driving happily and didn't know where he was going, Krystal watched stupidly on the side.
"Why are you looking at me like this, although I claim to have 360° no dead ends, but you are staring at my side face like this, I still have a little pressure."
Krystal patted Wen Haoran on the shoulder, "Drive well, where are we going?" ”
"Go to a place where no one can find and hide you." Wen Haoran joked casually.
But the inexplicable Krystal was silent.
"What's the matter, I just heard that there is a place that is very suitable for couples to eat together, the scenery is elegant, the atmosphere is chic. So scared I'll hide you. ”
Krystal puffed out his mouth, "Aren't you tired?" Just eat something at home, and run out. ”
"That's right, I suddenly feel a little tired." Wen Haoran stretched out his right hand, "Bring it." ”
"Huh?"
Looking at Krystal's unknown appearance, Wen Haoran's five fingers of his right hand moved, "Hand." ”
Krystal chuckled and put his left hand into Wen Haoran's right hand, ten fingers interlocked, Wen Haoran held Krystal's hand, stretched it to his mouth, kissed it, and rubbed his right cheek very intoxicated, "Okay, the charging is complete, the blood is full of resurrection, there is nothing to be tired of, now even if a cow appears in the middle of the road, I can blow it up with one punch." ”
"Poof." Listening to Wen Haoran's words, Krystal couldn't help but laugh, and many times Wen Haoran would make her laugh unknowingly.
The clenched hands never separated, and it was not until he got out of the car that Wen Haoran reluctantly let go of his hand.
The whole small manor is decorated with colorful lights, and there seem to be quite a few cars parked in front of the door.
Bursts of soothing music can be heard from the manor.
Under the guidance of the waiter, the two people were taken to a street pavilion-like place, which was surrounded by green plants, and the starry sky hanging down from the top was really like starlight in the sky under the light.
There are also two banana fans on either side.
In the pavilion, a solid wood round table and a few round stools look poetic.
Krystal sat down, curiously surveying his surroundings.
"Haoran, how did you find here?"
"Someone introduced it to me, saying that this place is very suitable for couples to eat together, the environment is good, it is a good place to talk about love, talk about love, I came here." Wen Haoran looked at a few pavilions in the distance, and it vaguely seemed that they were all couples eating.
"Dafa, I haven't heard of it, I'll introduce it to Ernies next time."
"Let's order."
The menu is not a unique food, it is all Korean dishes, Krystal ordered two at random and handed the menu to Wen Haoran.
Looking at Krystal's order, the bibimbap and miso soup are really fresh and chic.
"Same two."
The waiter nodded, took the menu and left.
"Haoran, is there anything interesting about this concert?" Krystal held his chin in his hands and asked Wen Haoran with interest.
"It's not fun...... Wen Haoran became sick and didn't speak again, his head rested on his left arm, his right arm stretched out, and his palm was spread upward.
Krystal amusedly stretched out his left hand and put it on Wen Haoran's right hand, "Am I a charger?" Are you a cell phone? ”
"That's right, if you have a charger, I'm a mobile phone, charge for 5 minutes, talk for 2 hours."
As soon as he shook Krystal's hand, Wen Haoran straightened up energetically as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, "Actually, there wasn't much to do at the concert, but when the rehearsal was over, something happened to the little one." ”
"Taeyeononi? What's the matter? ”
"There was something wrong with the fireworks device, it splashed in the eyes, but fortunately I went to the hospital to check that there was nothing wrong, and nothing happened to the rest, everything was perfect."
At the mention of Taeyeon being splashed in the eyes by the fireworks, Moon Haoran could clearly feel Krystal's hand holding him tightly.
"That's good."
At this time, the waiter also came over with two servings of bibimbap and miso soup.
"Please take your time."
"Thank you."
After saying politely, Wen Haoran began to eat bibimbap, it seems that this bibimbap was a favorite sauce with cola chicken wings when I was a child, or bibimbap with braised pork sauce, and I haven't tried this way for a long time in a blink of an eye.
Looking at Wen Haoran's appearance, Krystal was puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”
"No, I used to eat bibimbap, but I don't think I tried it for a long time." Wen Haoran smiled and started bibimbap with chopsticks.
The two of them ended almost at the same time, and then looked at each other and smiled.
And it went.
Wen Haoran was indeed a little hungry, drank a glass of boiled water on the plane, and ate a loaf of bread at the airport, and has not eaten anything until now.
Even if the ordinary bibimbap was delicious in his mouth, soon the miso soup had been drunk by Wen Haoran, and he wiped his mouth with a wet towel in satisfaction.
Krystal ate slowly.
It's just that when there is about half a bowl left, I can't eat it, and the diet is controlled and controlled, and the appetite will naturally become small.
Krystal pushed the stone pot bibimbap in front of him in front of Wen Haoran, and looked at Wen Haoran with a pair of smart eyes, "I can't eat it." ”
"Why do you have such a bad appetite? It seems that you have to ask Chef Chen to give you an appetizer in the future, otherwise this will not work. ”
Krystal looked at Wen Haoran and looked at him, thinking that he didn't want to eat the rest of her food.
Originally, this thing is very normal in South Korea, basically boyfriends and girlfriends eat, and if the female ticket can't eat it, the male ticket will eat it, but after all, Wen Haoran is Chinese, although Krystal wants Wen Haoran to be able to eat, but it seems that ......
How did you know that after Wen Haoran finished speaking, he didn't even change his chopsticks, and directly began to pick up the rice.
The rice in the bowl disappeared at the speed of light, and Krystal bit his lip and watched Wen Haoran eat, his eyes were like a small crescent.
"Why do you feel that this bowl of rice is different from what I just ate, obviously this bowl of rice is fragrant, this black shop, and it also has special treatment." Wen Haoran muttered in his mouth.
Krystal listened, puffing out his bun face as if he was holding back his own smile.
"But speaking of which, it's just us, especially going to such a chic place to eat bibimbap and miso soup." Wen Haoran shook his head.
"You can eat whatever you want." Krystal replied quietly.
Originally, I thought about what it would be like if I couldn't finish pushing it to Wen Haoran, but Krystal was naturally very satisfied.
"Waiter." Wen Haoran shouted.
The waiter hurried over, "Excuse me, sir, do you need anything?" ”
"Is there an after-dinner dessert like mango pudding?"
"Yes, sir."
"Two servings."
Krystal looked at Wen Haoran with a smile, but he was secretly moved in his heart, no matter what, Wen Haoran always seemed to be so inadvertently moved in the details.
"I don't know how the dessert is here?"
"It's definitely delicious." Krystal said firmly.
After all, it's her favorite.
Two mango puddings appeared in front of the two, and Wen Haoran also deliberately sent Qiu Bo secretly and sent a wink to Krystal.
Krystal replied with a wrinkled nose.
For couples, doing the same things and eating the same favorite foods is actually the happiest thing.