Chapter 4 Careful Thoughts on the Scarf

After the agent entered the password and verified the fingerprints, the members of aespa crowded into the apartment in a tidal wave.

The members who had finished the afternoon training collapsed on the sofa in the living room.

Yoo Jimin was not, after changing into slippers, the whole person fell on the video doorbell at the entrance.

Fingers are pressed on the screen, and the display is just right to see the apartment opposite.

"Ernie, is the apartment across from it usually occupied?"

"I don't think so, but since last month, I've seen a young couple often carry things in." The agent replied casually, "What's wrong?" Any questions? ”

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just curious, I seem to see the resident on the other side today."

Since last month?

Liu Zhimin remembered the "big plan" that Wen Yingheng said, and the "little couple" in the agent's mouth, she already had a rough guess.

After waiting for about five minutes and still not seeing the figure in his mind, Yoo Jimin decided to detect the "buzzing" conspiracy from the side first.

"Yo don't wash it, Soyan Oni~"

…………

After confirming his surroundings, Wen Yingheng lowered his waist and entered the password.

Successfully returned to his apartment, like a thief.

This Liu Jimin, did he deliberately say that the time he got off work was nine o'clock in the evening? She wouldn't have discovered Wen Yingheng's plan, would she?

Thinking like this, he decided to strike first, quickly put the scarf in the gift box, and dialed Yoo Jimin.

However, what awaited him was a busy sound.

"On a call? What are you doing?" Moon Young-heng muttered, helplessly playing with the gift box on the sofa, waiting for Yoo Jimin to reply to the message.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour passed, and Wen Yingheng still did not wait for a reply.

"Who does it take that long to call......" pouted, pretending not to care and editing the message to her: "When you see the message, remember to call back :)"

Just as he was about to send it, the doorbell rang first.

Confirming the comer through the visual door mirror, Moon knew that his plan had failed at the last step.

was still discovered by Yoo Jimin.

The girl almost couldn't suppress the smugness on her face, and the door had just opened a crack, and Wen Yingheng felt a heat in her chest.

Yoo Jimin hung straight on his body, like a koala hanging from a tree.

The delicate nose exhaled hot air, burrowed into the holes of the knitwear, scratched the neck and tickled, and the heartbeat beat like a racing engine.

Subconsciously hugged her legs, then closed the door with his feet and walked straight to the living room.

Wen Yingheng obviously arranged a lot of words in his heart, but found that he couldn't say anything, and unexpectedly, he didn't have the chest tightness caused by words blocking his throat.

Her lips were visibly anointed, looking shiny and full.

"It's a pity that the plan was seen through, so it's a pity ......"

The boy lowered his eyebrows and sighed in pity.

The girl mischievously kicked her leg in the air, deliberately disturbing his center of gravity.

By the way, the two planted themselves on the sofa together.

"Nope! The plan was a success! I, very, open, heart! ”

Yoo Jimin arched his chin with the crown of his skull, greedily breathing in his scent.

There is no deliberate smell of perfume, except for the faintly perceptible smell of laundry detergent, and the rest is only peace of mind.

Well, that's good.

She thought like this, and the unspeakable exhaustion spread out of nowhere, until it swept through her entire body.

Sleepiness also followed.

Holding on to her sleepiness, the girl realizes that her actions seem to be "too intimate".

"I told my agent Ernie that I was going out to buy some daily necessities, and I couldn't keep going back."

"Don't go to the supermarket, just take a bottle from me and go back."

Equally greedily breathing in her scent, mixed with citrus and a hint of medicine, it was a handmade perfume made by Yoo Jimin's aunt.

"Five more minutes, then!"

"Don't be so aggrieved, we will have time in the future," the girl gently scratched Wen Yingheng's chest: "Since you have come to Seoul to be a teacher, you can't run away...... So, can you wait for me to slowly approach you?"

"Of course...... That is, not for too long. Otherwise, you may be abducted by others. ”

Still unwilling to forgive, Moon Young-heng said in a non-threatening tone that made Yoo Jimin instantly nervous.

The small fist grabbed him by the collar, Liu Zhimin deliberately lowered his volume, and said mischievously: "Hey, I see who dares, my rocket fist is not vegetarian!" ”

"That's right," Wen Yingheng still hugged the girl with one hand, and took the gift box that had long been targeted by Liu Zhimin from the coffee table with the other hand: "Open it and take a look?"

"Hey, that's what I thought. It's better to be respectful than to obey! ”

Quite authentic Chinese.

The slightly damping package was opened, and a scarf made of well-made materials but slightly noticeably rushed came into her view.

The first reaction is - manual?

Then, the girl rubbed his hand and said, "Usually writing papers is so hard...... But I love it. ”

This scarf is similar to the one that Wen Yingheng put around her seven years ago, but it makes people feel more secure.

deliberately wrapped a scarf, Yoo Jimin reluctantly glanced at the time: "It's time to go back."

Wen Yingheng ran to the bathroom and took a bottle of shower gel casually: "Unisex, don't you mind using the same shower gel as me, right?"

"Hmph, I mind, but what can I do?"

With her mouth puffed out, the girl gestured with her free hand to a fist before going out: "Huh...... You will wait for me at home in the future. ”

Back in the dormitory, Yoo Jimin coped with answering the agent's questions, changed his slippers, and ran back to the room.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking carefully, my fingers carefully caressing every inch of the scarf, and then I took off the scarf with satisfaction, and hung it with the old but well-maintained black towel.

It's just that at the moment when he was about to let go, his fingers unexpectedly felt a slight bulge.

Looking at it in turn, I found a pink piglet.

"Ah......h

Yoo Jimin had no choice but to swing a punch in the air and lay back on the bed with a snort.

"The scarf looks good."

The news of Uchinaga Erea popped up, and she was always like this, able to detect the small changes in her teammates. As a sister, she is actually the one who knows how to take care of people the most.

Yoo Jimin? That naughty bag except for occasionally liking to stick with Ning Yizhuo, where does it look like a sister. - Winter, who is often bullied

β€œAeri…… What do you say I'm going to do~"

Yoo Jimin quickly thought of her idol identity, and she was extremely serious about her career, but she fell into the violent contradiction between her idol career and her private feelings.

If she is revealed to be in love, it will have a huge impact on the team of only four people.

It's not like EXO or Girls' Generation, even if it's nct, even if one person falls in love or collapses, it won't affect the team's results too much.

At this time, Moon Young-heng, who had just sent off Yoo Ji-min, welcomed a second visitor from other places.

"Hello~ I'm too curious about your research, so I want to take a look, it won't bother you, right?"