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Chapter 632 Bar and Kiss

He controlled Senna and ran tirelessly for 30 laps on this 4.5-kilometer-long high-speed track, trying his best to release the racing performance of this top-level supercar and venting the long-suppressed speed desire in his heart.

The pushing feeling when the accelerator roars, the centrifugal force when drifting through corners, and the inertial force during emergency braking...

In the process of chasing the ultimate speed, the excitement brought by the adrenaline explosion gave Lin Qingyuan a new experience of getting lost in it, and helped him complete the consolidation and sublimation of his own competitive genes.

He really loves this feeling of liberating his nature.

But this society is ultimately composed of various rules. Everything must have an appropriate degree in order to gain relative freedom under the permission of the rules.

At early ten o'clock at night, the violent low roar of the engine, the sound of the three-outlet combined exhaust and the sound of tire friction on the track finally stopped, and Senna drove off the track.

"Are you okay?" Lin Qingyuan looked at Liu Zhimin, who was leaning on the back of the chair like a puddle of mud, and asked with concern.

"Tonight is indeed a unique night... Not only did I see Oppa again after a long absence, but I also had the opportunity to be alone with Oppa for the first time. The most important thing is that it was also my first time to interact with him.

Gave it to Oppa..."

Ryu Jimin's eyes were blurred and she looked weak, like a girl who was in a special state.

"Is this your first time racing?" Lin Qingyuan didn't give his little fan the chance to drive.

Liu Zhimin rolled her eyes at her idol, who didn't understand the style, and asked in a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "Otherwise? Who is a serious girl who likes racing?"

"Maybe after this time, you will fall in love with this feeling of speed." Lin Qingyuan held the steering wheel and looked ahead. Naturally, he couldn't notice the change in the expression on Liu Zhimin's face. Liu Zhimin felt a little pity for some reason.

"No, I'm a good girl."

"A good girl would abandon her teammates and take a taxi to the McLaren Building, and go racing outside the city with a man she has never met a few times?" Lin Qingyuan joked with a smile: "Maybe I am ignorant."

"Oppa, if you say something like this on the Korean Internet, you will be scolded a thousand times. This is prejudice against women." Liu Zhimin curled his lips and looked boredly at the dark night outside the window. It was so dark.

It looked good, so I focused my attention on Lin Qingyuan's beautiful side face again. Wow, now I have the motivation to continue watching.

"It's the same in China."

Lin Qingyuan thought of something funny and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and Liu Zhimin suddenly felt that his pounding heart was also affected by this smile.

This feeling is so uncomfortable, but also so wonderful...

"So where are we going to go later? I'll take you back? It's almost half past ten now." Lin Qingyuan lowered his head and looked at the car navigation system. He was already very close to downtown Seoul.

"How about... going to the bar? We have no activities scheduled for tomorrow, so we are in no rush to go back tonight."

The place Yoo Jimin really wants to go to is not here, but it is best not to rush into this kind of thing, otherwise it will be very embarrassing to be rejected by Oppa.

"Didn't you just say that your stomach didn't feel right after the car ride?" Lin Qingyuan didn't expect that she would vomit this place.

"It's okay now, I recovered quickly!"

Lin Qingyuan smiled silently and said nothing more.

He could clearly feel that this little fan had a favorable impression of him that went beyond the fans' admiration for their idols.

But what does it matter?

There are so many people who have a good impression of him.

This is their problem, not mine.

After driving the Senna into downtown Seoul, I temporarily returned the car because it attracted too much attention on the road.

Then at about early eleven o'clock, Lin Qingyuan and Liu Zhimin took a taxi to the Qing Bar she said, which had a pretty good decoration and atmosphere.

To put it simply, bars can basically be divided into clear bars that mainly provide places for chatting, nightclub bars with dancing and disco, and quiet bars like Western restaurants.

The reason Liu Zhimin wanted to take Lin Qing to this bar was mainly to have a good chat with him and take this opportunity to learn more about Oppa and get closer to him.

"Let me declare in advance that I have no money today and my wallet is in the hotel." Lin Qingyuan got out of the car in one step, then stood aside and waited for Liu Zhimin to get out of it.

"That's a good thing!" Liu Zhimin's eyes lit up.

As long as Oppa owes her money, she will have an honest reason to approach Oppa and chat with him in the future!

Lin Qingyuan looked at Liu Zhimin with an evil look in his eyes. Do you know how embarrassed I was when I stood in front of the cashier and had no money to pay? Is this still a good thing?

"Um...I mean, I happened to bring enough money today to treat the Oppa to a drink..." Liu Zhimin knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she covered her mouth and quickly made up for it with a forced giggle.

When he came back, he tried to get by with a treat, "I'll pay for all Oppa's expenses tonight! I still have some savings in the six months since I debuted."

"You talk about me like a bar cowboy..." Lin Qingyuan was silent for a moment: "I will try to pay you back tomorrow."

"Well, actually, there is no need to be so anxious. Oppa, just invite me out for a meal next time you come to South Korea. Don't always talk about paying back the money you owe. The friendship between us should not be tainted with the atmosphere of money.

Liu Zhimin said with a serious look.

Lin Qingyuan stopped when he heard this, and just stood there looking at Liu Zhimin. He saw her face was red, her ears were red, her ears were red, her eyes were wandering, and then he thanked her very briefly, then turned around and continued walking towards the bar.

Liu Zhimin was stunned on the spot. When he recovered, he quickly chased after her, only to find that Lin Qingyuan's eyes were slightly squinting, clearly suppressing a smile. She complained with embarrassment and annoyance: "Oppa has been playing with girls' hearts.

Is it interesting? This kind of behavior is really bad!"

"I just want to sincerely say thank you to tonight's sponsor, so what's wrong with that?" Seeing that he was exposed, Lin Qingyuan simply laughed openly.

"Hehe...hehehe...hehehehe..." Liu Zhimin lowered his head and let out a sinister and dangerous laugh.

Lin Qingyuan completely ignored all the noises made by the girl behind him, only thinking that she was clearing her throat before practicing singing.

Under Liu Zhimin's guidance, the two quickly arrived at the door of the bar. Lin Qingyuan, who was walking in front, opened the door first, and Liu Zhimin followed him and walked in.

The passenger flow does not seem to be very large, but the interior decoration is indeed very good. The quiet environment paired with soothing light music gives people an extremely comfortable experience.

Liu Zhimin took Lin Qingyuan to find a small box near the corner that was separated from the outside world by curtains and sat down.

"What do you two want to drink?"

The waiter walked respectfully to their table, bowed and then stood still, holding a small notebook and pen in his hand, ready to record the customer's upcoming drink order.

"Oppa, what do you want to drink?" Liu Zhimin handed the menu directly to Lin Qingyuan. She had been here several times with her friends before, so she was familiar with the drinks.

Lin Qingyuan took the menu and looked at it casually for a while. He did not order wine, but ordered the coffee and hot milk that he drank every day. He was not Wang Jia'er who relied on Maotai to fall asleep every day, so he naturally did not have the habit of drinking in the middle of the night.

Seeing this, Liu Zhimin also ordered a cup of coffee.

"I thought I was the only weirdo who came to the bar without ordering a drink." After the waiter left, Liu Zhimin put his hands on the table and smiled at Lin Qingyuan: "I didn't expect that Oppa, you are also a loyal coffee user!"

The reason why she ordered coffee was actually to create this topic to chat with Lin Qingyuan. She didn't want to let the date that she had waited so hard for go cold.

At least she thought it was a date...

"I can't help it, after all, coffee is flowing in my blood." Lin Qingyuan smiled and did not deny his love for coffee. This is not a secret.

"I also have a lot of ice-American style flowing in my blood!" Liu Zhimin silently praised his wit in his heart. Didn't this find a new topic to talk about?

"I don't like iced American style very much." Lin Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "The bitter taste is not what I like."

"What kind of drink do you like to drink, Oppa?" Liu Jimin tilted her head and asked with her eyes wide open. She planned to secretly write it down, maybe she would use it in the future.

"Didn't I order it just now?" Lin Qingyuan took a closer look and saw that this little fan's face did look like a snake-like beauty.

"I didn't see it..." Liu Zhimin smiled awkwardly.

"Then you'll find out later."

Lin Qingyuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started playing with it expressionlessly. He didn't seem to have much desire to chat.

"Okay..." Yoo Jimin's plan A failed.

Fortunately, after a while, the waiter brought over the coffee they ordered, which relieved some of the awkwardness.

The two of them thanked each other one after another, and after the waiter left, Lin Qingyuan stood up and closed the curtains. The box became airtight and the environment suddenly became dark.

"Oppa, you can take off your mask." Yoo Jimin had already taken off her mask a long time ago. Anyway, she was still wearing a hat today. Under the dim light of the bar, it was basically impossible to see her face clearly unless they were too close.

Lin Qingyuan took off his mask and put it in his pocket, revealing his stunning face that would still make people feel full of visual impact even if he saw it a hundred times a day.

He took a sip of the hot coffee that the waiter had just brought, then leaned comfortably on the sofa behind him and looked at Liu Jimin, who was sitting directly opposite him.

Seeing that she kept her eyes on him, he couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Don't you drink coffee?"

What he means is...why do you keep looking at me?

"Because Oppa, you are good-looking! Good-looking people should look at you for a while." Liu Zhimin smiled and blinked, "Unless Oppa, you don't allow me to look at you."

"If you look twice, you won't miss a piece of meat." Lin Qingyuan said helplessly, picking up the coffee and taking another sip.

"Is this an old Chinese saying?" Liu Jimin was very curious and asked in a serious tone: "Can Oppa teach me a few words? I want to say it to my Chinese fans next time when I meet them to surprise them.

.”

"Isn't there a Chinese in your group? Let her teach you." Lin Qingyuan Baidu aspa information.

"Uh... I just want Oppa to teach me!" Liu Zhimin felt extremely guilty, but still said it confidently.

Lin Qingyuan had no choice but to teach her a few sentences. He thought for a while: "There is an old saying in Zhongguo, which is called Xixi misunderstanding Wei Junjie. OK, that's all. I'm afraid you won't be able to learn if there are more, so just write down the pronunciation.

That’s fine, it’s an authentic... Beijing accent, Chinese fans will probably be very surprised when they hear it.”

As for whether her Chinese teammate would tell her the truth, or make mistakes and deliberately let her live, that is not something Lin Qingyuan should worry about.

Anyway, he is only responsible for teaching, not after-sales service.

He is not responsible for any consequences.

"Okay, okay, I've written it down." Liu Zhimin took his cell phone and recorded what he just said.

"You are very talented in languages..." Lin Qingyuan wanted to laugh.

"I will work hard!" Liu Zhimin is full of fighting spirit.

Being in Qingba, the two of them chatted in this small, semi-enclosed environment, and the atmosphere of chatting continued to get better.

Yoo Jimin herself is not the kind of domineering girl. It was just because of the company's personality arrangement and positioning in the early days of her debut that she looked cold and hard to get in touch with. However, her personality was actually quite good, and she was inexplicably so.

A soft and cute feeling.

"It's hard as a trainee, right?"

"Although it is very hard because I have to attend various classes every day, for me personally, this period of time is actually not bad." Liu Jimin nodded and pursed his lips.

"Is there anything special about you?" Lin Qingyuan looked curiously at Liu Zhimin, who was drawing circles in the cup with a coffee spoon, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Under the illumination and contrast of the dim light, her silky long black hair is casually draped over her shoulders. She is gentle, generous and gentle. There is also a red lip next to her slightly raised lips.

This small mole adds a bit of cuteness to Leng Yan, and inexplicably gives people the feeling that this guy seems to be very good at eating.

"Because I have a good chance of debuting, so... with goals that I can see and a future I'm looking forward to motivating me, I naturally feel less tired." Yoo Jimin bit the straw and said while organizing her words.

"It's okay if you know you are on the right path. People who don't know if they are right and can only work hard are the ones who are really hard and confused."

Lin Qingyuan actually didn't need much outside help from the beginning to the end. He only needed to be told which path was right, and then he would go on unswervingly, and he would work hard on what he needed to pay in the middle.

"So what about you, Oppa? Your hard work must be much more than mine! I feel very sorry for you."

At this time, Liu Zhimin suddenly put both hands on the table, leaned slightly closer to Lin Qingyuan, and looked directly at the idol who was so close at hand with serious and distressed eyes.

"There are gains and there are losses. If you can get everything you want by working harder, then I would rather work harder, but it's a pity that hard work often doesn't bring rewards." Lin Qingyuan suddenly laughed, "So please don't say that.

If I seem to be pitiful, I don't need others to feel sorry for me, you should feel sorry for yourself."

Although when others are paying attention to the dazzling honors and glory that surrounds him, it is indeed very comfortable to have someone silently caring about and feeling sorry for him behind his back, but for Lin Qingyuan personally, this is just a fair and reasonable exchange.

Or trading.

Therefore, some things were meant to be exchanged as bargaining chips for him to give up, so naturally he shouldn't expect more.

"Do you feel sorry for yourself? Oppa is indeed very gentle!" Yoo Jimin's eyes became gentler.

"Hmm? Is this considered gentle?"

"Speaking of which... I have something very, very important to say to Oppa that has been buried in my heart for a long time."

Lin Qingyuan quietly waited for her next post.

"Actually, from the first time we met at the hair salon, I wanted to say this to you face to face. But at that time, because you were recording a show, Oppa, I backed down. As a result, after I returned,

I hid under the quilt and regretted and regretted alone for a long time..."

"Ah... Oppa, it doesn't matter if you don't agree as an artist, but it is very important to me. This is something I must say in person and with dignity."

Faced with a girl who tossed and turned every night before finally mustering up the courage to make a decision, you need to treat this intention well no matter what.

"Do you like me?" Lin Qingyuan asked seriously.

"Is it obvious?" Liu Zhimin was a little surprised.

"I can feel it." Lin Qingyuan nodded slightly.

"So Oppa, your answer is..." Liu Zhimin looked closely at Lin Qingyuan's eyes expectantly.

Lin Qingyuan looked back again seriously and solemnly, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "I'm sorry."

Liu Zhimin's eyes obviously dimmed a lot. She picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, trying to calm down her instantly depressed mood, "As long as you don't have expectations, you won't feel disappointment and all negative emotions."

"But...even though I know there is little hope, as long as you are a human being, you can't help but look forward to it."

Although Lin Qingyuan couldn't bear it, there seemed to be nothing he could say except sorry.

The rest of the time was mainly spent tasting the coffee here. Although Liu Zhimin still had a lot to say to Lin Qingyuan, he could not say it until the end.

Lin Qingyuan actually had something to say to her, but for some unknown reason, he still didn't say it.

It was close to one o'clock in the morning, and Yoo Jimin said it was too late and she wanted to go back to rest, so the two packed up their personal belongings, put on masks and left the bar.

The two of them came to the side of the road to wait for the bus. Liu Zhimin kicked the pebbles on the ground in boredom. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

"It's already one o'clock in the morning, I'll take you back."

Although she had just rejected the girl's expressed feelings in the bar, it was still too dangerous for her to be alone outside at this point.

A smile instantly broke out on Liu Zhimin's face, and he jumped up and down to stand next to Lin Qingyuan, "Although the ruthless Oppa just rejected the intention that I have carried in my heart for so many years without mercy, but

As expected, I still can’t refuse Oppa’s request.”

"Don't think too much." Lin Qingyuan thought for a while and then added: "I don't really believe in your security in Seoul, so I don't trust you to go home alone."

"Oh~" Yoo Jimin happily lengthened the ending.

A taxi soon arrived. Liu Zhimin reported the address where he wanted to go. The distance was not very far. After getting off the taxi underground, the two said goodbye at the door.

Liu Zhimin, who was reluctant to leave, was about to go back to the house when he heard Lin Qingyuan behind him suddenly calling him.

"Well..."

"Oppa... do you want to come in as a guest?" Liu Zhimin walked up to Lin Qingyuan and asked with his big eyes blinking.

"That's not what I meant, I just wanted to..." Lin Qingyuan seemed a little embarrassed and couldn't say it out loud. After struggling for a while, he finally put down his face and said, "Although I'm sorry to have rejected you just now, can you lend me another loan?"

With some money, I can take a taxi back to the hotel..."

All the abilities that artists present on camera come from personal practice and experience in life. Lin Qingyuan felt that his face had become much thicker tonight.

But the mood on the other side is different...

This was the second time Liu Zhimin felt disappointed and depressed tonight. She silently took out a few large-denomination bills from her small wallet and handed them to Lin Qingyuan.

"Thank you very much for your help tonight. I will pay you back tomorrow." Lin Qingyuan solemnly thanked you again.

"Oppa, you know this is not what I want..."

"Then what do you want?"

As soon as Lin Qingyuan finished speaking, he saw Liu Zhimin suddenly come up to him, put his hands on his shoulders, then stood up on tiptoes and kissed him gently on the cheek.

"Oppa is not allowed to pay you back tomorrow! You can pay me back next time you come to South Korea. This... is considered the interest for this period of time." She finished the words quickly, then turned around and ran back into the house, as if she had finished playing a prank.

A little kid running away in a hurry.

Why bother?

Lin Qingyuan looked at Liu Zhimin's leaving figure and stood there with mixed emotions for a while, then turned back to the road and took a taxi back to the hotel.

Karina...Rina...Yoo Jimin...little fan...

Although I still don't have that special affection for her, every beautiful girl like her who likes to throw straight balls is a bright light.

This is the treasure of humanity, the flowering of nature.

Myeongdong, Sakura, Senna, Ryu Jimin, high-speed tracks, bars and this kiss that speaks directly from the heart.

Tonight is indeed an unforgettable night.


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