After Lisa hanging on her body was taken away for ten seconds, Chaeyoung finally recovered from the shock caused by the appearance of this man in front of her.
"This, this is your home?!"
Chaeyoung could look at the key in his hand incredulously, and then looked around the T-shaped corridor, as if she suspected that there was something hidden here that confuses the two of them.
When she turned her gaze back, all she saw was the back of the man holding Lisa and walking inside.
Chaeyoung twisted his expression.
——I don't care about people even more than when I was in high school.
Then facing the open door, Chaeyoung became entangled--
Does she care, or does she care?
It stands to reason that these two people have nothing to do with each other now. How can I not leave Lisa in such a dangerous situation of lonely man and widow on this big night, the most reasonable thing is to just take the person away and take her back...
But the cruel fact before her is that, not to mention her alone, no matter how many numbers you call, you may not be able to take people away from this man.
What's more, it was really Lisa guided the way and sent it to the door by herself.
After hesitating for half a minute, Chaeyoung could not help but gritted her teeth and entered the door.
Once out of the hallway is the living room.
On the cool gray leather sofa, the girl with messy chestnut hair with beautiful apricot eyes was staring at the man squatting in front of her without blinking.
"It's been a long time... Jungkook."
After drunk, her voice was dumb, as if she was a bit wronged, Lisa held the edge of the sofa with her hands, and swayed her slender legs.
Jungkook looked at her with dark eyes, and sighed low after two seconds.
He lowered his eyes and grasped the calf kicked into his arms.
A piece of white ankle was held into his palm, and the texture was delicate and smooth, as if a faint perfume smell was lingering in this space.
Jungkook remained silent, stretched out his hand and took off the shiny black fish-mouth high heels on the girl's right foot, put her bare right foot on his knee, and then took off the left one.
In the process, I was kicked restlessly several times.
After finally taking off both of them, he put the person on the sofa bed with his knees.
Then Jungkook pulled the thin blanket on the side and wrapped it up for the girl from below.
Chaeyoung, who watched the whole process in front of the entrance, was stunned.
——
Is this really Jungkook, who has been famous for his fierce fame in every year of the first division?
Or did she drink too much herself? ?
However, this is not over yet.
The girl who was completely drunk on the sofa was silent for a while with her mouth shrunk. When Jungkook finished playing with her, the blanket was also pulled up to cover her, but she suddenly lifted her calf.
The strength was so strong that the blanket that had just been covered almost flew out.
Jungkook, who had already stood up, moved for a while and cast his eyes down to look at the **** the sofa.
Lisa stared at him for two seconds, slowly turned her face away, faced the sofa, and stopped looking at him.
Jungkook knelt down and squatted in front of the girl again, "...say, what do you want."
Upon hearing this, Lisa whizzed back and smiled slightly: "Don't go."
"I'm going to cook sober soup for you."
She wrinkled her nose: "...That won't work either."
Jungkook sighed, but his thin lips lifted slightly, and his sharp face softened.
He picked up the mobile phone on the crystal coffee table, dialed a few times with his slender fingers, and made a call.
Lisa, who had just kicked off the square blanket, became restless again.
"Feet... feet cold."
Jungkook got up and sat down in front of Lisa's calf, took the two cold feet like white jade sculptures into his arms, and lifted up the thin sweater to wrap it up.
At the same time the phone was connected, Jungkook gently rubbed the girl's bare and cold ankles with his eyes down, and calmly said to the person on the other side: "Find a hotel to make a sober soup and bring it."
At this time, the girl sitting on the other side of the sofa put up a satisfied smile, her eyes all bent into crescents.
Chaeyoung, who had stood stupidly in front of the hall for a long time, no longer knew what kind of expression he should show.
In fact, although all kinds of complicated moods are intertwined with chaos, she still has a thought that cannot be ignored at the top——
After being with such a man for two years, Lisa would think that everyone except this one was boring...that is simply too normal.
It didn't even work for a quarter of an hour, and the sober soup was delivered.
Packed in a square and upright insulated bucket, Jungkook checked it, then turned and handed it to Chaeyoung.
Chaeyoung could receive it instinctively, and then reacted——
"What are you doing for me?"
Jungkook: "Do you want her to sober up with me?"
Chaeyoung was stunned, but saw that the other party had picked up Lisa and went out.
She quickly followed.
............
An hour later, under the guidance of Jungkook, Chaeyoung's car was driven to the downstairs of Building 15 of Yunshan Mansion.
When Jungkook hugged Lisa and walked in front, Chaeyoung looked around in surprise——
"How do you know where she lives? How can she give directions to your house?"
"If she wants to say it, I will tell you." Jungkook didn't move, pressed the elevator, and entered the elevator car with Lisa who had returned to a confused state.
The elevator stopped on the eleventh floor, Jungkook stepped out of the elevator door and released Lisa.
He took a deep look at the girl, then turned to Chaeyoung: "I will leave it to you. This time it is Xihu."
Chaeyoung nodded blankly.
"Tomorrow after she sobers up, don't talk about me."
"??"
Chaeyoung finally reacted to what makes him feel strange--
"She ran to your house today, how could she not remember tomorrow? Why do you need to do this?"
"She not only pours a cup, but also fragments." Jungkook lowered his eyes, looked at Lisa helplessly, and then turned back.
Those soft emotions were fleeting in the dark eyes, as if they were just illusions.
Chaeyoung was stunned: "Isn't this her first time...drinking?"
"No. She missed an alcoholic drink when she was in college..." Jungkook lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "I forgot about it later."
"——!"
Some amazing thoughts flicked through Chaeyoung's mind.
Her face changed, and as soon as she was about to say something, the girl over there leaned on the wall and groaned, as if she was awake.
Jungkook frowned slightly.
"Then I will go first."
After speaking, he held Lisa's hand on his body to Chaeyoung, and went straight down the fire stairs.
As the only person who stayed in place soberly, Chaeyoung could be dumbfounded for a while before she couldn't help but help Lisa walk while muttering——
"Didn't he say that he has never contacted you and never met... Then how does he know that you have drunk? You won't make harassment calls and get through, right?"
............
After Lisa's drunken incident, Chaeyoung had a guilty conscience for a week.
A week later, Chaeyoung, who had not received any question or question from Lisa, was completely speechless instead-
She knew for the first time that someone could cut the pieces so clean... Isn't this really a goldfish?
Thinking about it, I feel that the school bully is a bit pitiful.
Chaeyoung sighed in his heart, but she never found a suitable opportunity to knock on his side.
Until the morning of Sunday, Lisa called her and said that she had basically decided on renting a house and was about to sign a contract.
Chaeyoung dealt with the affairs at hand, and then rushed over.
The single-person short-term lease contract was extremely simple, and it didn't take long for Chaeyoung to accompany Lisa to deal with it. The two went back to the Yunshan Mansion together and packed the things Lisa used frequently.
As he sorted out the pile of professional books and piled them into the box one by one, Chaeyoung seemed to start talking unintentionally:
"After you got drunk that night, that night or the next day, there was nothing uncomfortable, right?"
Lisa, who was sitting on the carpet next to the closet and packing up her clothes, didn't notice, and turned her back to Chaeyoung. "Well, after getting up, except for a little dizzy, everything else is fine."
"Then do you remember--how did you come back?"
"..."
Lisa moved for a while, turned around with a weird expression, and looked at Chaeyoung, "Didn't you send me back?"
Chaeyoung choked with a guilty conscience.
Before she could speak, Lisa smiled and turned back over there: "My grandma also said that people who are drunk are dead and dead, so I want me to thank you very much. ——You brought me that night. Come up, are you tired? I invite you to a big meal at noon today to make up for it."
"..." Chaeyoung was even more guilty now.
——Shen?
She didn't hold it, how did she know...
Thinking of this, Chaeyoung didn't give up, and while organizing the last part of the books on the row of bookshelves into the box, she continued to speak.
"Then did you... dream or something that night?"
In front of the closet, the girl with a smile on her expression stagnated.
After two seconds, she turned her eyes back: "Why do you suddenly ask?"
Chaeyoung said: "Ah...it's nothing, but I heard you that night, you seem to call someone by name..."
"..."
The room suddenly quieted down.
Chaeyoung regretted it as soon as he said it.
Which pot does not open and which pot refers to me...
Before long, the sound of tidying up the clothes sounded again.
After a while, Lisa also spoke.
"I mentioned him.... It's a bit embarrassing. For the sake of our deep revolutionary friendship, you should forget it."
"Then what...ah, after eating at noon today, let's go out together in the afternoon."
Chaeyoung quickly turned the topic away, and said with a smile: "Qingcheng has changed a lot in the past two years, and I will show you around then."
"Yeah." Lisa answered.
"......what?"
After finishing all the books on this row of bookshelves, Chaeyoung looked at the last thing that looked like silk and wondered:
"What's this?"
She stretched out her hand and took it, but she didn't expect that the silk cloth was not completely wrapped up. When she reached mid-air, she slid down and fell to the floor.
Immediately afterwards, the floor made a sound of being hit by a metal object.
The eyes of the two people in the room fell over together--
A rose gold bracelet lay quietly there.