"I found that the two of us are numb, and we are really chess opponents."

Wen Yingheng put his hands in his pockets, and in order to maintain his cold image, he deliberately quickened his steps and walked in front of Yoo Jimin's half of his body.

The girl, on the other hand, hung her head and let her skin heat up involuntarily.

Both of them have a big advantage, that is, they never hide and tuck, and in terms of popular love words, both of them like to play straight balls.

"I finally know why they call you a cold-faced urban man," Yoo Jimin pouted, deliberately diverting the topic to distract himself, so as to cool his cheeks: "Always look hard-mouthed." ”

"Where is the hard mouth!" Subconsciously defended himself, Wen Yingheng realized that he seemed to be in love with Liu Zhimin: "Okay, I'm a cold-faced urban man, I'm just easy to be shy." How? ”

How did Wen Yingheng manage to combine this complex image of a hard-mouthed, arrogant but fond of playing straight balls?

After suddenly admitting his arrogant attributes, Professor Wen, who always has a cold image on weekdays, leaned his neck and quietly turned red from the root of his ear, showing a posture that I am rotten and I don't care.

"Hmph, it's not like that...... I'm starving, let's go for supper, I'm in for a treat. ”

With two hands pushing Moon Young-heng's waist, Yoo Jimin occasionally stood on tiptoe to glance at the road ahead, and then continued to lower his head, looking for a gap to step in in the crowd.

This feeling seems to bring Yoo Jimin back to the scene when the two first came to Myeongdong on a date.

It seemed to be the second month that the two had known each other, and the first time they had a private meeting without Zheng Suyan.

The boy, who was more shy, followed her all the way, completely losing the eloquence and spirit to speak as a student representative in the auditorium of 2,000 people.

The left hand, which never dared to stretch out and hesitated, was grabbed by Liu Zhimin on his own initiative.

What did she say at the time? Yoo Jimin couldn't remember a little. The only thing that impressed me was the dizzying tension when I reached out my hand, the sound of my heartbeat pounding, and the sweaty hands I felt because I was too nervous.

Of course, at the end of the date, Yoo Jimin dumped all the pots to Moon Young-heng. After all, how could Yoo Jimin be so nervous that he sweated because of his first date! When pigs fly.

"Are you going to eat Malatang? I remember that the shop seemed to have a small private room. ”

Wen Yingheng finally stopped in front of a store that the two had been to: "If you eat outside, it will be too risky." ”

Because Malatang in Korea is not cheap, most of the shops that do Malatang business are no different from small restaurants, so it is not uncommon to have private rooms.

"Oh, eat it......" The girl's voice was weak, and she suddenly remembered the scene when the two of them ate Malatang for the first time.

Maybe it's because today is the first day of 2023 that she's so nostalgic.

…………

The so-called spicy tang pays attention to the three tastes of numb, spicy and hot.

Wen Yingheng picked up the instant noodles in the bowl, sandwiched them into the small bowl, and blew on the hot noodles a few times before handing them to Yoo Jimin's mouth.

The residual heat and aroma of the noodles spread upwards to the girl's nasal cavity, and Yoo Jimin relieved himself from the memory, his eyes couldn't help but glance to the side, in order not to let the red oil on the face affect the makeup, the girl opened her lips slightly and slowly inhaled the noodles.

Moon Yingheng held chopsticks and looked at Yoo Jimin's shy appearance with great pleasure.

Yoo Jimin, who always likes to play straight balls and has a clear distinction between love and hate, is now occasionally a little girl who is easy to be shy.

I remember that when I was dating, it was also the first time Wen Yingheng fed her, but she stared at Wen Yingheng directly, and even saw Wen Yingheng embarrassed.

"Why don't you look at me? Didn't you say yes at the time? We will eat Malatang like this in the future, I will feed you first until you are full, and then it will be your turn to feed me. ”

"Stupid, stupid, how do you remember that agreement...... Shall we eat like this in the future when others are around? ”

The girl blinked her eyes, as if she had been wronged by something, and even the area around her eye sockets turned red, and the few strands of hair that were not bound in the temporary ponytail hung down, as if scratching her eyes were a little itchy.

"Of course, not only do you have to eat like this now, but you also have to eat like this when you get married in the future, even if you have children, you have to eat like this, and even more ......."

It's very strange, his eyes are itchy, and Yoo Jimin, who is still very nervous above, suddenly feels that his eyes are hot.

Obviously, I didn't want to cry, but because of the sudden tears, I was suddenly mobilized.

The negative emotions related to Wen Yingheng and unrelated suddenly converged, like a flood breaking through the floodgates.

I really hate it to death, doesn't he know that he has been under pressure at work recently? Didn't he know that he had been nervous lately because of the girl next to him? Didn't he know how sensual his words were?

What else do you say, "If you have a child, you should feed each other", who and who should eat each other with him? By then, how old would he be, and he wouldn't be a parent at all......

A few crystal tears overflowed from the corners of Yoo Jimin's eyes, and after a brief moment of stunned, Moon Youngheng quickly sat down next to Yoo Jimin, and reached out to take the girl whose chest was rising and falling violently into his arms.

The girl who suddenly cried, while chewing the noodles aggrievedly, buried her face in Wen Yingheng's arms, her slender neck contracted because of sobbing, and a few wet, hot tears dripped on Wen Yingheng's neckline, completely absorbed and evaporated before rolling down to his collarbone.

"Don't you hate it, who wants to give you a child, you are too greedy......" The girl's little hand gently beat Wen Yingheng's shoulder, and her nose was blocked from crying, so she had to breathe hot air through her mouth after eating all the noodles.

The heat found traces of tears, teasing the deepest part of Wen Yingheng's heart.

This is the first time he has seen Yoo Jimin cry, perhaps, she also cried many times when the two places were separated, but Wen Yingheng was not able to be by his side.

"It's really, so humiliating, why should I cry...... You can't remember me crying, you know? ”

"Whew...... Take a deep breath, take a deep breath and you won't cry......"

Listening to Yoo Jimin's almost self-muttering, staccato words, Moon Young-heng felt that his heart was about to melt.

"Okay, I swear I won't remember in the early morning of January 1, 2023, Yoo Jimin couldn't cry because of eating spicy tang!" Wen Yingheng's empty hand raised and swore to the sky.

"Hey! Text, English, Heng! ”

"Okay, let's regulate our emotions and have some supper at the same time, okay? You didn't eat dinner, it's not good for your stomach to eat only so much. ”

"You—you feed me."