"Chanwoo"

"Huh?"

"It hurts a little."

Looking at Park so-young, who was saying cute things in a calm tone, Yoon Chan-woo couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

"Do you dare to let go of my hand when it hurts?" Yoon Chan-woo pretended to be stern and reprimanded Park so-young, who took the initiative to break his hand.

"Hmm~mm~mm~" Park so-young lowered his head and shook it in denial, then stretched out his hands to make a gesture of begging for a hug, and winked at Yoon Chan-woo with somewhat moist eyes.

Seeing Park so-young's weak appearance that was very different from usual, Yoon Chan-woo gently pressed her begging hands, put the hat on the side and put it on her head, and then found Park so-young's mask and bent down to put it on her personally. After all the disguises were done, Yoon Chan-woo grabbed Park so-young, who could still walk on his own, and staggered out of the barbecue restaurant.

"You sit here obediently for a while, I'll call a taxi" Yoon Chan-woo put his hand on Park so-young's shoulder, and then gently shook her awake with a somewhat confused expression, and instructed carefully.

"Hmm~" Seeing that Park Xiurong, who was still a little conscious, nodded in understanding, and Yoon Chanwoo was relieved that she sat on the seat at the bus stop alone, and then went to take a taxi alone.

Although it was late, there were still plenty of taxis on the road. Soon, Yoon Chan-woo stopped a taxi, and then planned to go to the seat to pick up Park so-young, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that she was about to fall. Yoon Chan-woo hurriedly stepped forward and quickly supported Park so-young with his hands.

"Su-young, so-young" Yoon Chan-woo shook Park so-young, who was about to fall asleep.

"Hmm~~ Chanwoo" Park so-young struggled to break away from his heavy eyelids and glanced at Yoon Chan-woo, whose eyes were full of concern.

"Huh?"

"I'm so sleepy"

"It's still outside, don't sleep yet"

"Wait until you get back to the dormitory before you go to sleep, okay?"

“…… Okay" Although Park Xiurong was drunk and groggy, she still knew that she couldn't just fall asleep, so she beat her spirits and patted her red face with her hand, and then with the support of Yin Canyou, she got into a taxi and embarked on the way back to the dormitory.

At eleven o'clock, on the taxi that was moving

Yin Canyou frowned slightly and pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand, wanting to relieve the dizziness caused by alcohol. When a bottle of soju was in my stomach, I only felt a burning pain and burning in my throat and chest at first, but after the stamina came up, I felt that my consciousness became a little slower, and my movements were not so sensitive.

"So I'm drunk."

Although Yoon Chan-woo doesn't hate drinking, he doesn't like the feeling that he can't control his behavior when he is drunk. He glanced at Park Xiurong next to him, who was unconsciously drooping his eyelids although he was trying to open his eyes, and secretly congratulated himself in his heart that he had only drunk one bottle, otherwise he would be the same as Park Xiurong.

Suddenly, Yoon Chan-woo remembered the last time he wanted to help his friend Park Tae-hwan get an autograph, so he asked the driver for paper and a pen, but he was a little hesitant when he saw Park so-young in a daze.

“…… What are you doing with pen and paper? Park so-young asked a little strangely when he found Yoon Chan-woo holding paper and pen in his hand.

"Hmm...... There's a classmate who is a fan of yours and wants you to sign it."

"That's... Then I... Definitely going to sign it! ”

When Park so-young heard that it was his fan, he immediately came to his senses, picked up the pen from Yoon Chan-woo's hand, and signed his name crookedly on it. Yoon Chan-woo didn't dare to stop it when he found out, and Park so-young happily signed it on the paper.

"How?" Park so-young showed off his autograph to Yoon Chan-woo like a child.

"Hmm... It's great" Yin Canyou glanced at the paper that was a little scribbled, but he could vaguely see the three big words "Park so-young", praised it with a clear conscience, and then hurriedly took the paper that she pinched a little crumpled, folded it and put it in the pocket of his pants.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Park so-young smirked contentedly, then tilted his little head and closed his eyes on Yoon Chan-woo's shoulder.

Yoon Chan-woo, who was a little dizzy, did not freeze his body as usual, but squinted his eyes and relaxed to let Park so-young hold his arm, and his little head rubbed against his shoulder from time to time.

Subconsciously thought that Yoon Chan-woo and Park so-young were a young couple, and the driver's uncle glanced in the rearview mirror, so he didn't remind the two people behind, but continued to drive, intending to wake them up when he arrived at his destination.

"Lad, lad!"

"It's here, let's take your girlfriend away"

Yin Canyou felt that he had slept for about ten minutes, and he was woken up by the driver's uncle. After thanking him in a daze, he tilted his head and gently patted Park so-young, who seemed to be asleep, but she ducked her head evasively and buried it in Yoon Chan-woo's chest. Yoon Chan-woo had no choice, and with the help of the driver's uncle, he carried Park so-young, who was reluctant to move, on his back.

"Agassi, Kangsang Amida!" Yoon Chan-woo carried Park so-young on his back and did not forget to politely bend down with the driver's uncle to thank him.

"Be careful with your girlfriend."

"Inside, I got it"

The driver's uncle reminded him warmly, but Yin Canyou didn't explain. After the taxi left, Yoon Chan-woo carried Park so-young on his back and walked into the XX community where the Red Velvet dormitory was located.

This is the first time Yoon Chan-woo has carried a girl, and he can clearly feel Park so-young exhaling and inhaling, and a little burning snort sprays on his neck, making him itch and making Yoon Chan-woo twist his neck unnaturally. Despite wearing through his pants, he could still feel the delicate warmth of Park so-young's skin. So he didn't dare to open his hands to completely support Park Xiurong's thighs, so he could only clench his hands into fists and try not to touch the parts that shouldn't be touched.

Perhaps because of his lack of experience, Park so-young's body gradually had a downward trend, and Yoon Chan-woo had to turn it over and lift Park so-young's body up.

"Hmm~~" Park so-young was woken up by Yoon Chan-woo's somewhat large movements, she was afraid of falling, so she subconsciously tightened Yoon Chan-woo's neck.

"Xiurong, are you awake?" Yoon Chan-woo tilted his head slightly sideways and glanced at Park so-young, whose head was resting on his right shoulder, and his eyes were hazy.

“…… Ani~" Park so-young greedily lay on Yoon Chan-woo's safe and warm back and retorted in a daze.

"Hmph~" Yoon Chan-woo let out a sullen laugh, feeling very cute that Park so-young was obviously a little sober, but he played Lai Pi and said no.

"Uh-huh~ Ala Sou, you're still sleeping" Yin Chanyou didn't poke her, but cooperated obediently, and said to Park so-young like a child.

"Gifts... Gift..."Park so-young suddenly kept muttering these two words in Yoon Chan-woo's ear.

"I'll give you a gift in a few days"

Yoon Chan-woo thought that Park so-young was begging for a birthday present, so he patiently coaxed her softly. After speaking, Yoon Chan-woo felt Park so-young's delicate hand touching his neck.

"What are you doing?!"

"I want this"