when idols fall in love

Chapter 140 136. Touching Fingers Back 【End】

The first snow in Seoul this year arrived more than ten days earlier than usual.

The snow on the treetops quietly melted into water and fell to the ground.

The office workers who got up early complained about the sudden drop in temperature after the snow and hurried on their way, but the old man who was sweeping the snow outside the door seemed calmer and calmer.

Years, time will teach people a truth

- Not everything can be expected.

The hangover experience isn't great.

Like the tide hitting the shore, the pain caused by alcohol hit the back of his head one after another.

"Well"

Lin Yun'er wrinkled her face, pressed her palms on the back of her head, and opened her eyes.

The curtains in the bedroom were not fully drawn, leaving a narrow gap.

The winter morning sun shines through the room and falls on the bed.

Lin Yuner struggled to sit up on the bed.

Looking at the neatly folded coat at the head of the bed, her eyes were blank for a moment.

Yesterday, what happened yesterday?

She tried to retrieve a little memory, but it was as if a switch had been pressed, and the pain in the back of her head became severe again.

She was forced to temporarily give up thinking.

Sitting on the bed for a while, Lin Yuner managed to gather a little strength.

Putting on her coat, she got out of bed.

The bedroom door wasn't closed, it was just ajar.

The whole residence was quiet, and she seemed to be alone.

Slipping on her slippers, Lin Yuner came to the small sofa in the living room and sat down.

Looking around the tidy living room, she faintly felt that something was wrong.

It's not that she is usually lazy to clean up. On the contrary, she has a high ability and enthusiasm for housework.

just
She frowned slightly, her gaze fell to a corner of the table in front of her.

On the corner of the table were two folded movie tickets, firmly held down by a tissue box.

movie tickets, two
Lin Yuner seemed to have found the beginning of the thread in a ball of fur.

"Wolf Boy".
Yesterday evening, I wanted to call someone to make an appointment to watch a movie, right?

In order not to be nervous, I took a sip of persimmon wine
Then, that nasty guy didn't answer the phone until he hung up.

So, I had to drink a second sip of persimmon wine and make a second phone call.
And then,
Wine, phone, wine, phone, wine, phone.
Her mouth opened.

Lin Yuner, what have you done?
She got up in a panic, went to the refrigerator, and opened the upper cabinet door.

Empty.

no bottle of wine
Lin Yuner sat back on the sofa in a daze.

and then?
After drinking all the wine, what next?

In this situation in the house, someone must have been there. This person not only helped him clean up the messy room, but also helped him take off his coat.

A bit of incomplete memory fragments suddenly appeared in her mind, accompanied by a blurry face that seemed to be covered by clouds.

"Watch the movie, I have two tickets. But I won't give you~"

"I said if I don't give it to you, I don't want it!"

"You are not allowed to speak, I have prepared a lot to say!"

"I like you. I like you. For a long time."

The mist on that face dissipated
Although Lin Yuner is willing to spend [-] million, no, [-] million won at this moment to make this fog gather again.

"How, how could it be so embarrassing."

Lin Yun'er buried her face in her palm, feeling a little trembling and shivering in her voice.

It is not a lie that wine can strengthen courage.

But if you drink too much alcohol, your guts will also take up space in your brain.

Lin Yun'er doesn't know whether she should continue to recall or not.

"you're awake?"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared from behind.

Her body stiffened instantly, like a fossil.

Why is that guy still here? !

Are you waiting to see yourself laugh? !

Lin Yun'er's face was buried in her palms, and she didn't move.

When the ostrich came to see it, it had to say hello to her.

despair.

The sound of glass hitting the table.

"Drink some honey water, your head will feel better."

His voice is as calm and gentle as every chat in the past.

Didn't he say the last two sentences?Is it all a hallucination after a hangover?

Lin Yun'er suddenly felt a bit of luck in her heart.

Lifting her face from both palms, she cautiously looked at Gu Heng in front of her.

There was a bit of obvious fatigue on his face.

Lin Yun'er's lips moved, and her heart was touched quietly.

Holding the glass in her hand, she whispered, "Thank you, um, I'm sorry."

Seeing her lowering her head and sipping the honey water in the glass, Gu Heng paused and said, "I have a bad stomach, why do I have to drink so much wine?"

Excessive drinking not only hurts the liver, but also hurts the stomach.

Lin Yuner lowered her head and repeated, "I'm sorry"

".The body is your own." Seeing her appearance, Gu Heng softened his heart, and instead of continuing, he said, "Last night, I was working and chatting late, and my phone was on silent, so I didn't hear your call." , I was wrong."

Lin Yuner clenched her fists and let out a soft oh.

The crux of the problem is not here
She wanted to look up at him and ask something, but a trace of cowardice suddenly appeared in her heart.

If it is said that his calmness at this moment is actually a kind of defense and reassurance for her behavior last night.
refuse?
She knew Gu Heng's character very well.

"Go wash up first." Gu Heng took the glass from her hand, got up and went to the kitchen.

Lin Yuner raised her head subconsciously, looking at his back.

She got up slowly and went to the bathroom. It was not until the toothbrush was stuck in her mouth that she suddenly remembered that she forgot to squeeze the toothpaste.

After washing up indiscriminately, Lin Yuner quietly came to the kitchen with a messy mood.

Gu Heng seemed to be busy with something.

Lin Yuner coughed lightly.

"Huh?" Gu Heng looked back at her, "Is your headache better?"

"Hmm, you."

"I see that you still have two pears and some fungus in the refrigerator, just enough to cook a bowl of hangover soup. It's almost ready, wait a little longer."

".it is good."

Gu Heng's answer was very simple, but somehow it gave her some courage.

After half an hour.

The two returned to the table.

Gu Heng didn't speak in silence, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Spoon after spoon, Lin Yun'er drank the ice sugar Sydney in the cup.

"I'm going to the supermarket." Gu Heng said suddenly.

"Well, then I'll be with you." Lin Yuner subconsciously said.

"Okay." Gu Heng didn't object.

Putting on their coats, the two went out.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Letting out a shallow breath, she pursed her lips and looked directly at Gu Heng, her eyes sparkling, "Gu Heng."

"Ok?"

"Last night." Lin Yuner blushed slightly.

"You still remember?" Looking at her appearance, Gu Heng seemed a little surprised.

"Remember some." Lin Yun'er looked away.

Gu Heng was quiet for a while, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

"Are you sure you've thought it through?"

"Definitely." Lin Yun'er felt that her voice was weak, and she couldn't hear the meaning of certainty at all.

"Okay, I see." Gu Heng nodded and turned his face away.

Lin Yuner was dumbfounded.

OK, I see what kind of answer is this?What kind of reaction is this?
Did this guy really hear what he said last night?

Taking a deep breath, she cautiously raised her hand, seemingly accidentally touching the back of his finger.

no response.

She had no choice but to add one point of strength, two points of strength, and three points of strength.
Gu Heng finally turned his face away, "Are you... taking advantage of me?"

Seeing the slight smile at the corner of his mouth, Lin Yuner finally came to her senses, and punched him in embarrassment, "I'll take it, do you have any objections!"

"No." Gu Heng shook his head and laughed, and took her hand into his own, "It's the second time anyway."

Lin Yuner subconsciously let go of her clenched fist.

Fingers crossed, intertwined.

She could clearly feel the temperature of his palm.

Like a small stove.

Lin Yun'er's heart beat so fast that she didn't pay attention to what his second sentence meant.

Ding.

The elevator door opened, and the chilly wind blew on his face.

Tightening the girl's hand in his palm, Gu Heng led her out.

"It's snowing again, keep up."

I think, love is a touch and yet not a touch.
I thought love was timidity and courage.

—Jerome David Salinger

——Volume [-]【Finger to Back Touch】End
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