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Chapter 143 This time it's a real beauties appointment (one chapter)

Cafe on the top floor of the building.

Lin Chengxun sat on his seat. Han Jiaren did not speak, but just stared at Lin Chengxun, her eyes looking straight at him. Those pair of water-cut eyes seemed to hide a thousand words.

It was already half an hour after the premiere. From where he was sitting, Lin Chengxun could see the long queue of people at the ticket window downstairs through the glass next to him. The popularity of "Uncle" was something he expected, but

Han Jiaren actually booked the entire cafe, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Is he about to be raped? Should he scream? If he chooses to call the police, will it be too shameless?

It was obvious that Lim Sung-hoon, who had only vented half of his lust, was much more excited than usual. It is probably that half of the tadpoles supplemented Lee Hyori's nutrition, while the other half began to be dissatisfied and make trouble, which affected Lim Sung-hoon's brain.

Han Jiaren still didn't speak, her eyes just looked at each other, feeling aggrieved, sad, but also firm and decisive...

"Han Ga-in xi, I watched your recent TV show, and you did a good job." Finally, Lin Chengxun, who couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, spoke first. Since Han Ga-in broke up with him and Lee So-yeon that time, Han Ga-in and

Lin Chengxun lost contact for a long time. When Lin Chengxun learned about Han Jiaren again, it was that she had accepted a new TV series with her usual silly and sweet character.

"..." Han Jiaren bit her lip with her teeth and smiled, but her smile was a little messy, with a bit of heartbreaking sadness.

"Huh...you..."

"Pushkin has a poem, do you still remember it?"

"Should I remember?"

"You used to like it very much."

"I should only remember Chinese Tang poetry, Song lyrics, and Yuan music now." Lin Chengxun smiled deliberately. He could now think of Pushkin's poem "I Used to Love You."

"Let's make peace." The words "now" and "past" floated back and forth in Han Jiaren's heart. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said this sentence. The muscles of her cheeks squirmed visibly. It can be seen that when Han Jiaren said this sentence

With so much force.

"Haha..." Lin Chengxun rubbed his cheeks. He felt inexplicably that these words were like immature bayberries. If he took a bite, his teeth would become sore and his whole body would tremble slightly. "That's it for today.

Well, I don’t have time to play romantic games with you. If you say you want to reconcile with me, you should know that I will neither refuse nor accept."

"It's you and Li Suyan..."

"I'm sorry! I wasted your feelings! I'm very sorry, I apologize to you." Lin Chengxun frowned, stood up from his seat, and pretended to leave.

"Wait!" Han Jiaren also stood up from her seat, stopped in front of Lin Chengxun, reached out and took out the keychain from his pocket, then took out the key to the Ping An Restaurant and held it in her hand, as if she had exhausted all her strength in her palm.

Li Qiang, looking at Lin Chengxun with big eyes, "I won't beg you. If it's mine, it must be mine, and it must be mine. I won't let others take you away. You belong to me, Jin Xianzhu!"

"What you choose is your business, and I said I won't refuse." Lin Chengxun raised his voice and left after saying this.

Arriving downstairs of the building, the suit was taken back to the dormitory by Sika, who had become a bit of a nymphomaniac. Lin Chengxun could only walk in a deserted alley wearing a shirt, wandering around and lost his way at night.

The wind was slightly cool, and he thought it might be a good idea to smoke a cigarette.

"Click."

The flame of the lighter lit up. Lin Chengxun protected the flame with his hands, holding a cigarette on his lips and buried his head. Suddenly, out of the corner of his sight, he noticed a person standing in a dark corner not far away, a person he was very familiar with.

Lin Chengxun smiled awkwardly, and quickly put out the cigarette he had just lit on his lips. He was a little at a loss for a moment, "Zhiyan, why are you here?"

"Oppa, you were smoking just now~" Zhiyan walked out of the darkness, still with an innocent smile on her face, her eyes rolling around, as if she was looking for cigarette butts on the ground, looking weird.

Lin Chengxun was amused.

"It's a bit cold. I just lit it to get warm, but you discovered it. If you don't believe me, you smell it."

"No need, anyway, I believe whatever you say, Oppa." Zhiyan came close to Lin Chengxun and hugged one of his arms and said, "Oppa, actually I just saw you going to the coffee shop upstairs with that woman.

"

"Oh, what then?"

"So oppa, are you crying again?" Jiyan suddenly pulled Lin Chengxun's arm and wanted to get closer to see if there were any tears left in Lin Chengxun's eyes.

"Why again?" Lin Chengxun said a little absurdly.

"Because Oppa cried before he entered service. He also wrote in his diary that not all efforts can be rewarded." Jiyan blinked her eyes and even wiped Lin Chengxun's eyes with her palms, and found that there was no moisture at all.

After leaving traces, he exhaled lightly.

"When can you use the time you spend focusing on my tears to do homework instead of letting your teacher call and text me every day?"

"I can't do it!" Zhiyan tilted her head, as if wondering why she forced herself to do her homework when she couldn't do it.

Lin Chengxun looked at Zhiyan with a very calm expression. If there was no problem with his memory, the reason Zhiyan didn't do homework last time was that I knew all these questions, so why do I still have to do it?

Zhiyan hesitated for a while under Lin Chengxun's gaze, then silently touched her belly, turned her lips and stared at Lin Chengxun with two watery eyes, "Oppa, I'm hungry."

Lin Chengxun burst into laughter. Did this little girl think that such a clumsy topic change would allow her to get past this article?

"What do you want to eat?"

"whatever."

...

At a roadside oden restaurant, Lin Chengxun and Zhiyan each held a small paper bowl in their hands. The large pot cooking oden in front of them was steaming with misty heat, dispelling the coldness brought by the night wind.

"Oppa, do you know that sometimes you don't need to get rewarded for your efforts?" Zhiyan suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Chengxun and said, chewing a bunch of fish balls in her mouth.

Lin Chengxun turned his eyes sideways and glanced at this little girl who was not yet an adult. Amidst the confusion and mist, her black eyes seemed to hide the warm sun.

"Eat your food."

"oh."

"Don't peek at my diary in the future."

"Oppa, but I've finished reading it all."

"I said I would write it later."

"You have it all saved on your phone now, how can I read it?"

"The password is xxx."

"oh!"

...

It was night, Lin Chengxun stared at Jiyeon who was full of oden, drank hawthorn water, and then prepared to take a shower. Just as he was changing clothes, a text message came from Lee Hyori.

"I suddenly understood the reason why you said that if you had to choose between me and Han Jiaren to get married, you would choose me."

"Tell me about it." Lin Chengxun replied.

"Because I don't care about Sika, Yejin, Lee So-yeon... and the little girl Park Ji-yeon around you. You said that Han Ga-in and I are different, but in fact, I, Han Ga-in, and even Sika are all the same. Only

That little girl is different."

"Why do you say that?"

"Last night, I was in that alley, and I saw you understand something. If you like someone, even if you don't say it, it will come out of your eyes. This is true for her, and so is it for you."

Lin Chengxun did not reply to this question.


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