Because he pretended not to have Kakao in the office, Moon Young-heng has not opened Kakao since then, so he missed the first message from Yoo Jimin.

She just sent a simple tweet about Wen Yingheng herself.

"I didn't expect it to be on the hot search in this way, occupying public resources."

But Yoo Jimin didn't reply for a long time, thinking that she didn't understand the stalk of "public resources", so Moon Youngheng continued to type: "I just arrived at the parking lot, Kim Jisoo ......"

I originally wanted to tell the whole problem, but I just glanced back, and in order to avoid things getting more complicated, I deleted her name and changed it to: "Something is wrong with the car, I have to deal with it." Go back later. ”

I thought there would be no more news, but at the moment when he was about to lock the screen, a special prompt sounded.

"I'm still practicing (poor)."

Yoo Jimin, who is on the other side of the screen, is worried about the recent insomnia and the sense of crisis for no reason.

I always feel that if I continue to develop without any guarantees, it is difficult for two people who get together less and leave more to have good results.

In the afternoon, the hot search about Wen Yingheng and the "seven-year itch" mentioned by Giselle were like a fuse that ignited the long-accumulated worries in the girl's heart.

It seems that something is going to be done to strengthen the relationship between the two?

Why do you have to practice today? Wen Yingheng, who was looking forward to meeting, was also unhappy.

I've already come to Seoul, but it's like I'm across the Pacific Ocean...... Have you recently become greedy and not easily satisfied?

However, this is not entirely bad news, and Moon has decided to focus on solving the problems of the moment.

After calling to no avail, he gave her a gentle push on the shoulder, and the girl simply arched to the right, as if to make way for him.

Smiled helplessly and took off her glasses for her, Moon Young-heng sent a message to Kim Ji-so: "If I haven't come back when I wake up, remember to send me a message."

She pressed the window down to let in some air, but she subconsciously dodged the cold wind.

"I can't suffocate you, and I can't let you freeze...... Cheap for you. ”

The suit she took off tried to cover the girl's shoulders, but her face completely covered her face because she unconsciously sank her head.

"Oops...... Then you can wait here for a while. Be right back. ”

About twenty minutes later, the boy hurried back and unlocked the car, glancing at the back seat.

The girl was already asleep in the back seat in his suit.

Putting the purchased vegetables into the trunk, Wen Yingheng sat in the co-pilot's seat with the computer in his hand, intending to do some basic data cleaning work.

"Hmm......" Kim Jisoo opened his eyes, and the first thing he felt was that the pain spread from his neck to the top of his skull, and then he smelled a strange and familiar smell.

A slight orange fragrance, is it the smell of laundry detergent?

The white cheeks were pressed into a red mark because of the long time pressed against the seams of the suit, and soon, the left and right sides of the face also turned red tacitly.

I'm already awake, but I don't want to sit up like this.

Although the back seat is not comfortable, the atmosphere of sleeping like this is unexpectedly reassuring.

More reassuring than your own apartment.

Half of his face was buried in his suit jacket, one of his exposed eyes quietly looked at him, his fingers tapped the keyboard gently and quickly, and there were a few more lines of English on the program software that he didn't understand.

If it weren't for the rumbling in his stomach, Kim Jisoo might have been so drained until he found himself awake.

After confirming that it was not his stomach that was complaining, the boy turned around and said calmly, "Hungry? Let's go home......"

"What time is it?" Embarrassed to ask, Kim Jisoo touched his glasses next to him.

"Half past seven...... I tried to wake you up three times in the middle, but you slept really deeply......"

Three times...... Surprised by the quality of his sleep, Kim Jisoo rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, if there's nothing else to do, let's go back to our respective homes, right?"

Picking up the food from the trunk, Moon Young-heng looked at the aespa nanny car who didn't know where it was, and complained about SM company.

"The training is so hard, don't artists need to rest?"

While complaining, he walked into the elevator with a cold face.

Kim Jiso, who was next to him, stood on the side with a suit in his arms and silently pressed the floor of his house.

I wanted to remind him to press the elevator, but I suspected that he might have other plans, so I hesitated, and the elevator had already reached the floor where Kim Ji-so lived.

"Let's go?" The girl poked him unconfidently.

Wen Yingheng, who was still immersed in dissatisfaction with SM Company, followed her out without thinking.

It wasn't until standing in front of the door that Kim Jisoo opened the door a little crampedly, and Moon Young-heng realized where he was.

"Come in...... Guest?"

Out of the entrance, he found the slippers prepared for his brother and placed them in front of him.

"Oh, thank you."

The first time he entered an acquaintance's house, Wen Yingheng put the dishes on the table in a restrained manner, and then said, "Since you are here, let's have dinner together, right?"

"I'm not very good at cooking...... Only noodles will be cooked. ”

"I'll just come."

He recalled what Kim Jisoo said about "Wenju" when she came to his house, and she also said that she wanted to cook soup.

Do you count as a warm home for her?

is already an old resident, the facilities at home are still very simple, and the atmosphere of life is not even as much as Wen Yingheng's family.

There are not even lights in some places.

Perhaps seeing Moon Young-heng's doubts, Kim Jisoo explained, "Because I often stay in the bedroom...... So the rest of the decoration is a little simpler. ”

The kitchen is an exception.

Because Mom and Dad came back occasionally to take care of her, the kitchen was still stocked with basic spices and cooking equipment.

There was a low bark from the bedroom of the "......", and a snow-white Maltese dog ran into the living room, and its sensitive nose smelled the unique smell of the suit, and jumped up with great excitement.

Kim Jisoo hurriedly hugged the suit with both hands and raised it to a height that the moon bear couldn't touch: "Don't touch it!"

Then, hanging the suit on the shelf at the entrance, the girl picked up the moon bear and went to the kitchen.

"Introduction, this is my son Moon Bear."

Moon Bear seemed to be interested in Wen Yingheng and stuck his tongue out at him.

"Hello...... Would you like boiled chicken breast?"

Even if you are in a very unhappy state, when you meet cute creatures, your mood will improve in a moment. Perhaps this is one of the meanings of pets for young people.

After simply cooking the processed chicken into the boiling water that was supposed to be poured out of the pot, Moon Yingheng held the chicken breast and shook it in front of it.

"He's a picky eater! I don't like to eat chicken breast. Kim Jisoo hugged Moon Bear and was about to carry him back to the bedroom, but Moon Bear came out, if it wasn't for Moon Youngheng's quick reaction to catch it, Moon Bear would probably have to fall.

Skillfully petting the dog, the boiled chicken breast was fed to its mouth.

"After eating this, let's play by myself."

Wen Yingheng put the moon bear on the ground and patted it gently.

It seemed to understand, and after a circle, it ran out of the kitchen.

"Hehe, I don't know he eats this. I didn't like to eat it before. ”

"It's okay, this chicken breast was originally used for salads...... The dish will be cooked immediately, so you can sit down for a while. ”

Wen Yingheng, who doesn't need to deliberately maintain his figure, certainly won't eat something as plain and tasteless as salad.

Anyway, Yoo Jimin...... I won't be able to eat this salad tonight.

Kim Ji-so, who returned to the living room, briefly dealt with the things in the company, and spent the rest of his time pondering the unfinished topics.

It's a bit of a family feeling.

Sitting in the living room, by no means deliberately looking at the kitchen, Kim Jisoo wanted to concentrate his energy and overcome the problems that were not finished in the car...... It's just really hard.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen asleep.

It's just a few floors below.

Yoo Jimin hesitated for a night before knocking on the door of Giselle's bedroom.

"Aeri~Honey...... Well, I think there are some things I need to ask you for. ”

With a little unease and anticipation, the girl pulled on her slippers and climbed onto her teammate's bed.