42. Concert (8)
Lee Ji-eun stood on the stage and looked at the blue sky and white clouds overhead, thinking that the concert in two days would be the same. Tired of singing, she looked at the sky in a daze, the sky like a wash of blue waves, coupled with layers of white clouds, quite like the feeling of anime.
The wind blew on the body as hot and dry as it had been in the previous months, and everything around me was so quiet, although I couldn't see the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, but the years were good and full of here.
Lee turned her gaze to the front row of the auditorium and watched what her staff were doing.
They're all resting, or using their phones, but there's one less person.
Li Zhien looked left and right, and found that An Sheng in the corner was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, holding the backpack he had been carrying, Li Zhien knew that there was a camera and a water cup in it.
An Sheng is not in a very good state today, from the first time Li Zhien saw him at noon, she found that the dark circles under her eyes were very heavy. She was wondering what Ansheng had done last night and why she hadn't rested well.
The wind blew in the distance, blowing the hair on Ansheng's forehead, and he slept quietly.
Li Zhien didn't look at him and continued to rehearse.
When the sun set, Lee Ji-eun finished the rehearsal and came down from the stage, and the warm light of the setting sun paved the entire venue with an old color.
An Sheng was still sleeping, and if you looked closely, his mouth was slightly open, and if you listened carefully, you could hear rhythmic breathing.
Xiao Yuan was about to wake up An Sheng, but was stopped by Li Zhien.
"You guys go to dinner first, I have something to do with An Photography, go back after eating, there is no job after that, and you don't have to wait for me."
Xiao Yuan used all his expressions, pulled the bodyguard away, and looked at what the bodyguard wanted to say, Xiao Yuan spoke first: "Don't bother them." ”
The bodyguard asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?" ”
Xiao Yuan smiled: "You don't understand, let's go to dinner, there will be nothing to do with An Photography in Zhien Oni." ”
In this way, Xiao Yuan pulled the bewildered bodyguard and left.
Li Zhien looked at An Sheng sleeping soundly and sat next to him, the reason why he didn't let Xiao Yuan wake up An Sheng was because Li Zhien had something to say to An Sheng alone, and it was inconvenient for others to be here.
But she didn't know when he would wake up, so she decided to sit here and wait for An Sheng to wake up.
An Sheng, who slept like a dead pig, slowly leaned in the direction of Li Zhien, and was playing with his mobile phone to click on Li Zhien when he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulder, and An Sheng didn't know when he had leaned on her shoulder.
The hand playing with the phone froze, and I didn't know how to do it for a while.
Push him back?
Li Zhien thought so.
But if she pushed him hard, he would wake up, and she didn't want to disturb his dreams.
So what if you don't push? Just let him lean on?
It seems that this is the only choice, looking at his hair feels very soft, and he now has a feeling of wanting to touch it, but this is also a thought, she will never do this.
Li Zhien heard his faint gasp, and his eyes turned back to the mobile phone in his hand, his shoulders were heavy but fortunately acceptable.
After a long time, Li Zhien's shoulders had become very sore, and it was completely dark, and there were only two of them in the stadium of Nuoda at this time, and one of them slept very deadly.
There were no lights around, only the stars in the sky and the moon.
Something scary.
Li Zhien looked around, then looked at An Sheng on her shoulder, and complained in his heart: "Why haven't you woken up after sleeping for so long?" ”
Once again, she had the idea of shaking him awake, but fortunately, Ansheng woke up as soon as she had this thought.
He rubbed his eyes and sat up, obviously a little confused, and then confirmed the situation around him, he seemed to remember something, and just as he was about to take out his mobile phone, Li Zhien, who was sitting next to him and rubbing his shoulder, spoke.
……
There were a few pieces of pork belly on the oily baking sheet, and a small chimney was sucking in the hot air from the baking sheet.
Ansheng took out the scissors and began to reduce the meat into pieces for easy roasting.
"I'm really sorry, let you wait for me alone." An Sheng apologized while roasting.
Li Zhien, who was sitting opposite him, took a sip of water, stared at the meat on the barbecue plate, swallowed his saliva, and said, "It's nothing, I just have something I want to ask you." ”
Hearing that he had something to ask himself, An Sheng put down the scissors and said, "What's the matter?" ”
"It's okay." Lee Ji-eun replied lightly.
In fact, I originally wanted to ask about noon, and An Sheng had already answered her at the venue before, so now it's really fine.
An Sheng shook his head and didn't ask, since she said it was okay, it was okay.
The pork belly is grilled until fragrant, placed on a soylea leaf, rolled with a few pieces of kimchi and dipped in a little sauce, which is perfectly tempting.
An Sheng sandwiched the wrapped barbecue on Li Zhien's plate, and Li Zhien didn't take a sip politely, leaving his mouth full of fragrance.
Nodding in satisfaction.
An Sheng continued to roast the meat, and Li Zhien didn't care about anything and just focused on eating.
In a blink of an eye, the meat on the baking tray bottomed out, and An Sheng continued to add ingredients.
"I think it's a shame that you don't want to be a barbecue master." Li Zhien said as he ate his roasted meat.
An Sheng laughed: "Okay, when the time comes, you want to open a barbecue restaurant, I decided to be the first to apply for the post." ”
The two of them just laughed at this joke and did not continue.
Li Zhien took the scissors and tongs from An Sheng's hand, "I'll bake it, you can eat it quickly." ”
From the beginning, Ansheng was grilling meat and didn't eat a few pieces of meat.
"I'm fine, I'm not too hungry." An Sheng also wanted to continue roasting.
Li Zhien poked at him: "You didn't eat at noon, and when you went to bed just now, I heard your stomach growl." ”
An Sheng, who was debunked in person, was a little embarrassed and scratched his head: "Did you hear it?" ”
"Yes."
Li Zhien's barbecue technique is not particularly skillful, but it is also quite neat, she handed the meat to An Sheng, and An Sheng was not twisting, and dipped it in the sauce and ate it.
After eating, he gave Li Zhien a thumbs up and praised: "Absolutely." ”
Li Zhien was amused by him, "Okay, don't be poor, eat quickly." ”
Tired of eating the barbecue, An Sheng handed over another cold noodle, looked at the ice residue in the soup and said, "Have you ever eaten beef ramen?" ”
"What do you mean from a normal convenience store?"
Ansheng forgot that Koreans also call instant noodles ramen.
"No, I'm talking about our Chinese beef ramen."
Li Zhien shook his head: "No." ”
"Next time I have a chance to take you to eat, I know of a particularly delicious beef ramen shop."
"Okay."
After An Sheng finished speaking, he buried his head in eating cold noodles.
Li Zhien watched him eat very deliciously.