Chapter Twenty-Nine: Counting Yoo Jimin

"Huh! That fried chicken restaurant! ”

When the car passed by Seongnam International School, Yoo Jimin leaned on the window in surprise and looked at the starting point where the two met.

So, the car slowly stopped on the side of the road, and Wen Yingheng got out of the car first.

By the time he detoured to the co-pilot's side, Yoo Jimin had already put on his mask and cap, and pushed open the door excitedly.

Gently pushing the boy's back from behind, he kicked his legs forward.

The appearance of Huang's fried chicken restaurant is still similar to that of seven years ago, maybe the glass door is a little older, and it is covered with a layer of light dust, as if it has been sealed for many years.

Opened the door of memory, only to find that the owner had been replaced by a younger one.

"Welcome, what do you need?"

The owner, a young man in his early thirties, of medium height, was staring intently at the television as the two entered.

The person on the TV screen happens to be one of the stars that Wen Yingheng knows - Song Yuqi.

So he's a fan of (G)-idle?

The boy turned back to look at Yoo Jimin with interest, but unfortunately, Koyanagi's attention was entirely focused on the menu against the wall.

"That Christmas set A, it seems to be there."

Since she was already in her hometown, the girl didn't hold back anything, so she naturally took Wen Yingheng's hand and came to the edge of the menu.

"What was I eating? Why can't I remember clearly......" The index finger of the other hand hit her lips through the mask, and the girl fell into deep thought.

"It's an old customer," the owner is more enthusiastic: "This Christmas set has also been made since seven years ago, and it has continued to this day." ”

Professor Moon was obviously interested in why, but before that, he leaned into Yoo's ear and added, "Yours is an original fried chicken set." ”

The memory seemed to go back to that day all of a sudden, and Yoo Jimin remembered the plum-flavored fried chicken he didn't eat, so he touched his stomach and hesitated: "That's still the same as before, a Christmas set A, and an original fried chicken set?" ”

The shopkeeper nodded slightly, shouted into the kitchen, and then chatted with the two of them with considerable interest.

"But the price can't be compared with back then, and everything is expensive now......" The owner sighed and took out the QR code and accepted Yoo Jimin's payment.

After Liu Zhimin became an artist, because the money on hand exceeded Wen Yingheng's personal assets, he often rushed to pay for it.

In her words, it is to "let Wen Yingheng feel the life of being a little white face".

Speaking of which, the Kakao Pay used by Yoo Jimin also has a stake in their family.

Anyway...... If she gets married in the future, Wen Yingheng's money will definitely belong to Yoo Jimin, and she will definitely come to settle the bill.

Thinking about this question, Professor Wen, who was a little distracted, was gently pushed by the girl, and then he came back to his senses: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"You laugh like that......"

"Is there one? Didn't you? ”

He looked at the shopkeeper suspiciously, but he nodded silently.

"I'm thinking about the future."

Just a few words, the girl instantly understood, and secretly pinched his arm: "You...... You're just too prone to divergent thinking. ”

"Speaking of which, why has this package been retained?" Wen Yingheng finally remembered the topic he was most concerned about.

"This is the star project of our store," the owner proudly pointed to the many group photos on the other wall: "I don't know why, many couples met because of this package, and finally came together...... Because of this incident, we have also been on the hot search. ”

"It's just that before, my grandmother was more rigid when she ran this store and didn't like to play such gimmicks. Business is not easy to get better. ”

Browsing through the group photos tacitly, the girl subconsciously and more forcefully wrapped her arms around the boy.

"Do you have a Polaroid in your suitcase?" Wen Yingheng suddenly thought of something, so he patted the back of Yoo Jimin's hand.

"Huh? Do you want to take a picture now? The girl hesitated.

"Isn't it good? It's all packaged like this anyway......"

The boy pointed to her mask and cap, and after a few tenths of a second of thought, the girl decided to go along with her heart: "Then shoot." ”

rushed back to the car quickly, without the help of Wen Yingheng, Yoo Jimin turned out the huge suitcase by himself and pulled out the Polaroid from it.

This sister is really ...... The potential is endless, don't mess with her in the future.

The boy opened his mouth and leaned in front of Yoo Jimin very familiarly, and pressed closer to the Polaroid camera.

In this case, it seems that Yoo Jimin's face will be smaller.

"Is it necessary? You're wearing a mask and a cap......" The boy glanced at the film burdenedly, "Can you flatter me once in a while?" ”

"Have you ever seen a flower with green leaves?" Yoo Jimin grinned and handed the photo to his boss, who glued it to the photo wall.

"Why do you always have flowers?"

"Huh?"

"For two, the cost of work is 10,000 won...... Which of you pays for it? ”

The shopkeeper coughed lightly, interrupting the interaction between the two.

Liu Zhimin lowered his head in surprise and looked at the two fried chickens that had been packed: "Do you still have to charge for this?" ”

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"I'm...... I'm so angry......" Yoo Jimin took a vicious bite of the fried chicken, and before he could chew it a few times, he turned his mouth towards the sugar-free cola handed by Moon Young-heng and sucked it violently.

It wasn't until there was a "beep" sound in the cup that the girl realized that the cup was empty.

"So many years have passed...... It's still the same black heart...... Isn't this fried chicken missing a chicken leg from me! ”

Yoo Jimin's mouth is bulging, but he still has to think about it, and his calculating look unexpectedly makes people feel cute.

"Hiccup~"

With a hiccup, the girl's anger value seemed to be suddenly drained, and the emotions that had been accumulated disappeared in an instant.

They looked at each other tacitly, and then laughed involuntarily.

"It's really hard not to like the way you look."

The boy reached out and wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth with a tissue.

"You have to like what I look like. Am I not your standard of beauty? ”

The girl recalls one night, the heart-pounding staring at each other.

"Are you mistaken?" The boy deliberately pretended to be forgetful: "Did I say that? ”

"What was never said...... Forget it, there are a lot of people who like Karina anyway. Her lips pursed in a ground-covered pose, and the girl folded her hands around her chest.

"I found that I was too one-sided." Wen Yingheng thought about how to respond, and looked at the Huang's fried chicken restaurant not far away - the photo of the two had been hung in the middle of the photo wall.

So the boy continued, "I think there's no reason why I don't like you as long as you like the way you look." ”