Han Zong: Start from Chinatown and dominate South Korea

Slowly scrubbing and washing close-fitting clothes.

wash, wash,

She looked up at herself in the mirror,

Then he shook his head, "I'm probably sick..."

Yang Qiao'an couldn't tell where his illness was.

I've had a similar mentality before.

It's just that today's performance is particularly outrageous.

Until she hung the clothes on the balcony, she couldn't accept what she had just done.

Looking at the endless night outside the window, Yang Qiaoan felt dazed.

Shame came over her continuously, as if to overwhelm her.

Putting on a comfortable pajamas, Joan slipped into bed lazily.

The flannel quilt was white and soft, wrapping her petite body in it.

She hugged herself, thinking about everything from last night to tonight.

At this time, Yang Qiao'an had no distractions, like a sage.

A great sense of guilt engulfed her.

Joan whispered to himself:

"What am I doing?"

"The other party obviously has his own family..."

"And I obviously already have a fiancé..."

She thought again of being trapped in the elevator last night.

I actually let the other party touch my skin and let the other party make intimate movements.

Moreover, she seemed to be holding one of the other's fingers in a half-dream and half-awake state.

What's more terrible is that I leaned on the other person's shoulder and slept the whole night.

Thinking back on more and more details, Yang Qiaoan felt his scalp tingle.

how so?She shuddered.

You can't push yourself just because someone is kind-hearted, right?

That's obviously not right.

It's ridiculous that I even tried to invite people to my house for dinner.

What if they really come, how will it end?

What's even more outrageous is that he actually acts like a pervert, eavesdropping on the movement next door.

Thinking about it, Yang Qiaoan felt sleepy for a while.

Her eyes became a little wandering, she covered her hot face with her hands, and soon fell asleep.

Meanwhile, in room 1602 next door to hers.

Yichen's body undulates rhythmically with her breathing, like wheat waves blown by the wind.

"What are you thinking about?" Yichen looked at Bai Chengze, "You look absent-minded."

Bai Chengze flicked the ash in the ashtray by the bed, "I remembered something about work."

"I'm so hungry," Yi Chen said incoherently, "I want to eat udon noodles."

"Why do you have to eat udon noodles every time?" Bai Chengze said, "It's easy for you to gain weight like this."

"But I'm very thin." Yi Chen was a little unconvinced.

Bai Chengze pointed to the wall opposite the bed, and pushed Yichen, "Go over there and do a handstand for 5 minutes."

Yichen looked at Bai Chengze in surprise, and twisted his arm hard, "Are you making fun of me?"

"It helps to stretch." Bai Chengze said righteously.

"Really?" Yichen looked at Bai Chengze hesitantly.

"Whatever you want." Bai Chengze smacked his lips.

Yi Chen obediently went to the wall and stood on his head.

Bai Chengze came to the dining table, sat down, and ate some of the leftover food from the night as a supper.

Looking at the upside-down scene in the living room, Yi Chen felt a little dissatisfied, "Why can you eat?"

"We have different physiques," Bai Chengze said solemnly, "I will become stronger if I eat it, and you will become fatter if you eat it."

Actually, Bai Chengze didn't deceive Yichen anything.

But Yichen obviously won't believe his nonsense easily.

She put down her upside-down body against the wall,

Came behind Bai Chengze, wrapped his hands around his neck, "Why did you become so strong?"

"save the world."

Without looking back, Bai Chengze stuffed an octopus ball inside.

"Before you save the world," Yichen shook her head, "Can you save me first, I'm almost starving to death."

……

In the dead of night, the moon hangs round in the sky.

Maybe it's because the neon lights of the city are too dazzling,

Even on summer or autumn nights,

It is also difficult to find stars in the sky,

They were all robbed of their light by the haze of neon.

The neighborhood shrouded in darkness is quiet and harmonious.

In the community, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and there are few people.

Only stray cats make occasional rustling noises.

The apartment complex is generally quiet.

But there is a bit of hustle and bustle locally.

Apartment 1602 is full of life.

Bai Chengze fed Yichen delicious food, and Yichen ate with relish.

In room 1601, Yang Qiaoan's life is not so easy.

She had just fallen asleep when she was suddenly awakened by a movement.

Joan hugged her little quilt tightly,

Some sullenly covered himself in it.

"It's so annoying, why don't people rest...".

[20] It doesn't matter, I will shoot

This night, the moonlight is bright and clear.

Yichen beside him was already fast asleep.

Under the soft light of the bedside lamp, her cheeks had a beautiful sunset glow.

The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, not knowing what kind of dream he was having.

Bai Chengze tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He checked his fusion degree twice,

Always stuck at 10%, no progress.

Ever since, Bai Chengze had a reasonable guess.

Perhaps, except for the first time, the subsequent ones will no longer take effect again?

After thinking about it, it seems that only this statement seems more reasonable.

Not long after, Bai Chengze was also gradually swallowed by sleepiness, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Yichen woke up earlier than Bai Chengze.

When Bai Chengze opened his eyes, Yichen was feeding her seafood, and he couldn't help but tremble with fright.

"What the hell are you doing?" Bai Chengze frowned slightly, and gently pushed Yichen aside.

"You slept like a pig, you didn't respond when I called you several times." Yi Chen got out of bed and began to put on clothes.

The two men yawned and pacified themselves,

You talk to me, discussing what to eat for breakfast.

Yichen suggested to eat rice cakes,

Bai Chengze thought that the rice cake was too greasy and not suitable for eating in the morning.

Yichen also said that he would eat bibimbap,

Bai Chengze shook his head, he hated eating rice the most.

After several discussions, no result was reached.

"What did you eat in your dream just now?" Yi Chen asked.