Chapter 202: When you can't control yourself, you will definitely be impulsive
His father's arrival made Jiang Zhaohuan feel much better.

I'm working away from home all year round and we can't meet, so it would be a lie to say I don't miss you.

The two chatted about trivial things happening around them.

It was quickly getting dark outside.

Jiang Zhaohuan skillfully picked up the takeout order from the drawer.

I made a phone call and ordered some dishes that were familiar to me from the Peninsula Food Show.

It's nothing more than spicy fried octopus pot, spicy stewed chicken nuggets and self-made rice balls.

The portions are big, so ordering two dishes and one main course is enough.

Kang Do-hwan also prepared a bottle of Scotch whisky for his father who wanted to drink some wine during the meal.

After the takeaway arrived, the topic of conversation returned to the original point.

Song Shi Hyuk poured himself a small glass of whiskey.

He held the wine glass and squinted his eyes slightly, his tone full of curiosity:
"Son, what are your plans? Are you going to continue to play the role of a friend and never speak?"

When Jiang Zhaohuan heard about the relationship issues, he couldn't help but put down his chopsticks.

To be honest, he had planned and fantasized about the future.

He habitually stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck, which was a subconscious action he would do when he felt shy.

"I don't have any plans right now. Just being able to see her is enough."

Kang Do Hwan once jokingly asked about the period of time in Twice's contract where dating is prohibited.

He paused and continued,

"The female idols in my company are three years, and SM Entertainment is probably either three or five years."

Song Shi Hyuk raised his eyebrows. According to the information he had investigated, the group that the girl was in should have debuted in 2015.

So we have to wait until 2017 at the very least?

He took a sip of whiskey with interest and asked:
"When the time comes, are you going to confess?"

"...Since you have this plan, you should try even if you fail, right?"

Jiang Zhaohuan was also unsure about the success rate of his confession.

He leaned on the sofa and said calmly,

“Also, there are many things to consider when dating an idol.

For example, she cannot be too high-profile after falling in love, and must consider the feelings of both sides' fans, otherwise it will definitely affect her career."

Kang Do-hwan imagined how his fans would react after his relationship was exposed.

Although he is an actor, he has many female fans.

Even in terms of proportion, it is more than some male idols.

Precisely because there are no scandals about him and artists in the circle have revealed that he is an iron-clad man, more people have fantasies about him.

As a person in the fashion circle, Song Shi Hyuk naturally understands this big melting pot.

He calmly picked up a piece of octopus and put it into his mouth. After chewing and swallowing, he slowly said:
“As a public figure, you should understand that you can’t have everything in this world.

What you gain, you will lose.”

Jiang Zhaohuan is naturally aware of this, he has always lived with clarity.

He picked up his chopsticks again and expressed his thoughts:
"She really loves her group, her members, and her fans. So I don't want to rush it, just let it happen naturally."

Song Shi Hyuk rarely showed a gossipy expression on his face, and teased:
"So you've never thought about what it would be like to confess?"

"Well, I've definitely thought about that."

Jiang Zhaohuan lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly and muttered,

"...When you can't control your feelings, you will definitely act impulsively."

"Haha, you've really grown up. Before, when I asked you if you had a girlfriend, you would blush and roll your eyes at me."

Jiang Zhaohuan stared speechlessly and said stubbornly:

"Old Song, can you please stop slandering me? When have I ever done that?"

"If you say no, then there won't be."

Song Shi Hyuk stood up, picked up the suit jacket beside him, and said with a smile,
"I have work tomorrow. Please drive me to the airport."

"Ah? Then why did you come here?"

Song Shi Hyuk knew that his son felt that traveling such a long distance just for a meal was a bit too tiring.

He was worried about his own health, not indifferent. He reached out and patted his son's shoulder, smiling:

"It's to Tokyo. It's a quick trip."

"Then you can stay one night before leaving."

Song Shi Hyuk stared at his son who occasionally acted like a spoiled child with a smile, and said half-jokingly:
"If I stay here, you won't be able to visit the neighbors next door."

When Jiang Zhaohuan heard this, he thought of the scene just now.

I was too flustered and tripped, and the scent of orchids entered my nose.

His ears turned slightly red, and he felt a little angry:
"Ah! You better go!"

Although Jiang Zhaohuan said this, he was still reluctant in his heart.

He took the car keys and drove his father to Incheon Airport.

When they arrived at the airport, Jiang Zhaohuan turned his head to look at Song Shihek who was in the co-pilot seat and said:

"Dad, I won't go down to see you off."

"I see. My son is already a shining star."

"...No, I'm still a newcomer and I haven't won any major awards yet."

"Well, keep up the good work. I'm leaving now."

Jiang Zhaohuan looked at Song Shihek's back.

I couldn't help myself, so I rolled down the window and said loudly:

"You can send me more messages or call me. It's not that I can't afford the communication fee."

However, Lao Song only gave him a handsome back and an OK gesture.

Jiang Zhaohuan drove back to the apartment and happened to stop on the first floor when going up.

He subconsciously reached out to cover his face, only to find that the person who walked in was actually Sun Seung-wan wearing sunglasses.

Judging from her appearance, she should be going to take out the trash.

But isn’t it a bit like trying to cover up one’s own fault by wearing sunglasses to throw away the trash late at night?
"Wendy xi."

Sun Chengwan lowered his head and did not notice who was in the elevator.

But after hearing the voice, he looked back in surprise:
"Zhao Huanxi? What a coincidence, haha."

"How is Irene xi? Are you feeling better after taking the medicine?"

As an insider, Son Seung-wan tried hard to put on an expression that said "I know nothing."

She had to hypnotize herself so as not to reveal the fact that someone had confessed.

Sun Chengwan nodded, and waited until the elevator door opened before saying:
"Yes, I feel much better now, and the fever has gone away."

"That's good."

Sun Chengwan suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively:

"Then Zhao Huanxi, do you want to go in and take a look?"

"what?"

Jiang Zhaohuan paused as he was entering his password.

He waved his hand and refused:
"Ani, it's weird to always come to your dormitory, so I won't disturb your rest."

"Yes~ We will be neighbors for a long time. Good night, Zhao Huanxi."

"Good dreams too, good night."

Sun Chengwan walked into the house, in such a good mood that he started humming an unknown melody.

She put new bags on the trash cans in the kitchen.

After washing my hands, I joined the group watching late night TV series in the living room.

But she was a little absent-minded, and was thinking about Jiang Zhaohuan's answer.

As expected, he was a very thoughtful person and knew that it was not very convenient for boys to come to the girls' dormitory.

Sun Chengwan put down his hand to hide the upturned corners of his mouth, and was happy for his sister in his heart.

It is a happy thing to be liked by excellent and thoughtful people.

I just don't know what Ouni is doing today...

Oh my god, I really want to gossip.

(End of this chapter)