Chapter 11 Hot Pot
Lin Nanxing glanced at the message and didn't think much about it.
There have been some famous rappers who have liked and retweeted his songs before, and he is used to this kind of thing.
"There was a guy named Toil who sent me a private message saying he wanted to work with me, and this guy seems to be a bit good at composing."
Lin Nanxing remembered the private message he received on ins a month ago.
At this time, the phone rang.
"Ash-nim, is it true that you're going to Bluepirnt? Just saw the message. ”
It turned out to be a private message from 99.
"Tomorrow, get ready to go."
Lin Nanxing said.
"Tomorrow? That should be able to go, then you can see the true face of ash-nim, and listen to your rap and learn a lot of Chinese. A friend of mine is also very good at Chinese. ”
99 continued.
"See you then."
Lin Nanxing is also very curious about who this number one fan of himself is?
"I'd better look at Ash-nim from afar, I'm shy and don't like to see people."
99 said.
"Really? All right. ”
Lin Nanxing had no choice but to say.
After all, there are a lot of people who are afraid of society now, and he doesn't think there is any need to meet.
"Ash-nim, do you have a girlfriend?"
99 asked suddenly.
"Not yet, what's wrong?"
Lin Nanxing asked suspiciously.
"Nothing, just curiosity, fighting! I'll support you silently, Ash-Nim, it's really a boring thing to fall in love. ”
99 said.
After chatting with 99, it was evening before I knew it.
Park Eun-chae, who changed shifts with Lim Nam-sung, also arrived.
"Nanxing Oba, you have worked hard."
Park Eun-chae glanced at Lim Nam-sung.
This Oba seems to be having a good time today, and I don't know what good things have happened.
"Eun Cai, then you also work hard, I'm off work, come on!"
Lin Nanxing smiled.
He is so happy, of course, because he is about to go to a performance, and he may be able to meet the rapper who has sent private messages on Instagram before.
He remembered that there seemed to be a rapper who seemed to be coming to the performance, and although he hadn't met in person, he had often communicated on ins.
Walking out of the coffee shop and going to the nearby supermarket to buy some groceries, meat and spices, he prepared to cook his own big meal in the evening.
Inside the supermarket.
"Winter, slow down, what are you running?"
A girl with long black hair walked past him and was chasing a girl with short blond hair.
"Ning Ning said she wanted to buy meat."
The girl with short blond hair said.
"yes, buy meat, buy meat. I also want to eat more, Ningning's homemade hot pot is still delicious. ”
The girl with long black hair said.
"Do you listen to this song? I often listen to it, "1997", is one of my favorite artists, a little famous on YouTube, and Chinese is also very powerful. ”
The girl with short blond hair said.
“1997?”
Lin Nanxing was a little surprised when he heard this.
It shouldn't be his song, right?
"Really? Then let me listen to it. ”
The girl with long black hair said.
Lin Nanxing glanced at the two of them, then pushed his shopping cart and came to the counter to check out.
After settling the bill, he took two large bags of things and walked towards his apartment in Cheongdam-dong.
After a while, he finally reached the door of the apartment, and was about to open it.
The door next door was suddenly pushed open, and I saw Jisoo poking out a small head, wearing a pair of glasses on his face, staring at him, and asked curiously:
"Are you just off work now? What did you buy? ”
"Some daily necessities, I just moved here, so there is space at home, and then I bought some meat and vegetables, and it is still too expensive to go out to eat, and it is cheaper to cook by myself."
Lin Nanxing shrugged.
"You can also cook? Is it so powerful? ”
Kim Jisoo looked at Lin Nam-sung with some surprise.
"Of course, if you live by yourself, you must be able to cook, and you can only say that it's okay, it's not particularly powerful, do you want to taste it?"
Lin Nanxing asked.
"Okay, let's do it together, I'll help you out."
Jisoo walked out the door.
I saw that she was wearing a white sweatshirt on her upper body, a black slacks on her lower body, and on her feet were naturally the black and white striped slippers often worn by people on this side of the peninsula.
Although she is dressed quite simply and has no makeup, she is very good-looking.
"Are you wearing no makeup?"
Lin Nanxing couldn't help but ask.
"yes, it's a little ugly, isn't it?"
Kim Jisoo glanced at Lin Nam-sung and asked.
"If you are ugly, are there any beautiful women in the world?"
Lin Nanxing rolled his eyes.
"Am I so good-looking? I don't know. ”
Kim Jisoo touched his face, smiled, and after closing the door, he walked over and helped Lin Nanxing lift a bag with both hands.
"Did you do it on purpose? I don't know I look good, so let's go first. ”
Lin Nam-sung saw Kim Ji-so stomping her feet and knew that she was a little cold now.
After opening the door to the apartment, the two men walked into the apartment.
It was dark inside, Kim Jisoo accidentally stepped on the slippers at the door, stumbled, and accidentally fell on Lin Nanxing's body, directly pressing him down on the floor of the living room.
"Jisoo, what are you doing?"
Lin Nanxing fell, and suddenly felt a faint softness in his chest, and there seemed to be a trace of heat on his face.
He lowered his eyes and saw Kim Jisoo's forehead pressed against his cheek.
"I'm sorry I stepped on something, Nanxing."
Jisoo hurriedly apologized and got up from Lin Nam-sung.
"It's okay, be careful, are your limbs uncoordinated?"
Lin Nanxing said helplessly.
However, that feeling just now made his heart beat a little faster, and he didn't know what was going on?
And the figure of Jisoo in front of him seems to be a little too good.
"It's okay, it's just too dark, turn on the lights."
Kim Jisoo's ears were slightly red.
After she just bumped into Lin Nanxing's body, she smelled a faint smell of soap, which was very good.
Let her think a little more about lying on him for a while.
Fortunately, reason overcame instinct, and she quickly came to her senses.
"Okay, you close the door."
Lin Nanxing turned on the light in the room, and then also turned on the heater in the room.
"It's so cold, are you in the house, have you turned on the heater?"
Jisoo stamped his feet and hugged his body.
"Just open it, you can put on my coat first, and it will be fine in a while."
Lin Nanxing picked up one of his down jackets and handed it to Jisoo.
"It's much warmer, then, what are you going to cook?"
Kim Jisoo put on one of Lin Nanxing's down jackets and found that there was still a trace of the faint smell of soap on Lin Nanxing's body.
"Do you want to eat hot pot?"
Lin Nanxing asked.
He just had some hot pot base in his bag that Lee Kwang-jae had given him before.
"Hot pot? All right! I love it! ”
Kim Ji-so's eyes lit up.
"You're really a foodie, Jisoo, how do you know about hot pot?"
Lin Nanxing was curious.
"There are a lot of people who know, okay? Xiabu Xiabu is also famous on this side of the peninsula, as well as Haidilao, and the spicy fragrant pot I wanted to eat with you before, which can often be brushed on Twitter. Don't you know this? What do you usually do? ”
Kim Jisoo didn't know when he ran over, one hand was inserted into the pocket of his down jacket, and the other pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking like you were lonely and unheard.
“…… I came into contact with relatively few people on the peninsula. ”
Lin Nanxing smiled bitterly.
"I'll help you wash and chop the vegetables."
Kim Jisoo rolled up his sleeves and looked like he wanted to help.