Chapter 225 This hair feels pretty good
12 month 02 day.

Since Jiang Zhaohuan had no schedule, he naturally stayed at home to rest.

But today is a little special, today is the day of the MAMA awards ceremony.

However, this time, Red Velvet is not qualified to participate in MAMA, and all members are staying in the dormitory.

Jiang Zhaohuan has been holding his mobile phone in a conflicted state since he woke up in the morning.

Invite them to your home for a meal?

Wouldn't this be too obvious?

Just as Jiang Zhaohuan repeatedly opened KakaoTalk, the doorbell suddenly rang.

He sat up in confusion, wondering who would come to see him at this time?

You know, whether you are an idol or an actor, the end of the year is the busiest time.

Jiang Zhaohuan walked towards the entrance in slippers. When he saw the short figure appearing on the closed-circuit television, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He opened the door directly, looked at Jin Yilin standing at the door, and asked:
"Yeri xi, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Do Hwan Oppa, you are home after all~ Hehe! Do you have any rice at home?"

Kim Ye-rin explained that the rice in their dormitory had run out.

She lost the game of rock-paper-scissors and had to go out to buy rice. She wanted to be lazy so she came to Jiang Zhaohuan's house to try her luck.

Jiang Zhaohuan showed an understanding expression when he heard this. He smiled and nodded:
"I have an unopened bag. It's a bit heavy. Let me help you get it."

"Thank you, Oppa!"

Jiang Zhaohuan easily picked up a bag of rice and walked towards the opposite door.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw Bae Joo-hyun wearing an apron and preparing food.

Bae Joo-hyun, who decided to stay in the dormitory all day, did not wear any makeup and simply tied her hair into a ponytail.

She heard footsteps beside her and gave instructions out of habit:

"Have you bought rice? Come over and help me tie my apron again. The knot at the back is a little loose."

Jiang Zhaohuan, who was standing behind him, paused and put down the bag of rice in his hand.

For convenience, he half-knelt down, stretched out his hand to help fix the bow on the apron, and asked:
"Irene xi, is this tightness okay?"

"what!"

Bae Joo-hyun, who was washing vegetables, felt like she was electrocuted.

The whole person shrank to the side in fear.

She turned around quickly, without even putting down the lettuce in her hand, and a lot of water splashed.

Jiang Zhaohuan was caught off guard and his hands were still knotted when he felt a chill on his face.

All the water droplets on the lettuce were transferred to Jiang Zhaohuan's face, and he raised his head in a daze.

Bae Joo-hyun didn't expect that the person who tied the apron for her was Kang Do-hwan. Looking at him squatting down to look at her, an indescribable emotion surged in her heart.

It seemed like I had never observed him from this angle before.

Jiang Zhaohuan guessed that Bae Zhuxuan was frightened by him, and when he was about to explain, he felt a warm touch on his head.

Bae Joo-hyun reached out her hand as if possessed and rubbed Kang Do-hwan's soft hair twice.

The gradually rising corners of the mouth show that the touch is very good.

"…Irene xi?"

Bae Joo-hyun came back to her senses when she heard Kang Do-hwan's slightly puzzled voice.

Realizing that she had made a bold and outrageous move, she quickly turned around and threw the lettuce into the basket to rinse it again.

Pei Zhuxuan hurriedly made up a lie that was not up to standard, and her voice became smaller and smaller:
"There's some dirt in your hair. I'll remove it for you."

"Kangsanmidha."

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't know what he was thinking, he just rolled up his sleeves and asked,
"Irene xi, is there anything I can help with?"

I think I've said this once before.

Do I have a chance to have another meal?

Bae Joo-hyun glanced at Do-hwan who came to help naturally.

Instead of answering this question, I asked my own question:
"Zhao Huanxi, why are you here?"

"It was Yeri xi who asked me if I had any rice at home, so I brought a bag over."

Bae Joo-hyun couldn't help but complain about her lazy sister in her heart.

But she knew very well that there was more gratitude and joy than complaints.

She doesn't have much time to interact with Jiang Zhaohuan now, and it is a luxury for her to spend time with him like friends.

Bae Joo-hyun nodded and pushed aside the unwashed strawberries and blueberries.

After seeing this, Jiang Zhaohuan tacitly took over the task of washing the fruits.

The only sound in the small kitchen was the sound of running water, and time seemed to have slowed down. I don't know who was impatient and was the first to speak and break the delicate atmosphere.

"Zhao Huanxi, do you want to stay for dinner?"

When Bae Joo-hyun said this, she felt a little nervous.

She had never said such words to the opposite sex before, and she buried her head in shyness.

Jiang Zhaohuan stared at Bae Zhuxuan who buried her head, and felt like he was seeing a lop-eared rabbit.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to tap it twice, but when he was about to touch it, he quickly retracted his fingertips.

"Well, do I need to prepare anything?"

“Didn’t you give us rice?”

"I actually have a lot of meat in my refrigerator, but I don't eat it on weekdays."

Bae Joo-hyun guessed that Kang Do-hwan should have a good family background. She could tell from his father's temperament when she met him unexpectedly last time.

She shook her head, declined the offer, and responded:
"Ani, I specially ordered hot pot takeout, the kids want to eat it."

"That's it."

Jiang Zhaohuan quickly thought of something, and said with a smile,

"Then if you have the chance in the future, come to my house as a guest?"

However, at this moment, Jin Yilin, who was passing by the kitchen, took a few steps forward, poked her head out and said:
"Do Hwan Oppa, can't we just go to your house to eat?"

"what?"

Jiang Zhaohuan was stunned for a moment, he thought that the living room here was indeed a bit small.

If there are a lot of people, it is better to go to a spacious place.

He thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement:

"I'm fine, Irene xi, how about you?"

"Then wait until the hot pot ingredients arrive and go to your place."

"no problem."

Vegetables and fruits are self-provided.

Even if you eat hot pot, kimchi and rice are necessary.

After waiting for the takeaway to be delivered, the six people carried their things and went to the next door.

The apartment that Jiang Zhaohuan lives in is slightly bigger than the one next door.

After all, he lives alone, and the living room seems bigger without many furniture.

Kim Ye-lin collapsed on the sofa without any hesitation. She stretched out with contentment, looking as if she was treating this place as her own comfortable home.

Park Soo-young looked like a curious baby, looking at the things in the glass cabinet.

She noticed that several of the frames were family photos of the three of them.

However, these group photos are all of Kang Do Hwan's childhood. The photo frame that should have been for the group photos when he grew up is actually empty, with no photos in it.

Park Soo-young pointed at the empty photo frame, turned to look at Kang Do-hwan and said:

"Zhao Huanxi, this photo frame... huh?"

When Jiang Zhaohuan heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw that Park Sooyoung's mouth was covered by Bae Joo-hyun.

He couldn't help but laugh and said half-jokingly:
"What game are you guys playing?"

"Ani, Joy just had the hiccups, I'm trying to stop it for her."

Jiang Zhaohuan was a little confused. There seemed to be no wind in the room.

He wasn't too curious, so he just smiled and went to the kitchen to make some freshly squeezed juice for everyone.

Bae Joo-hyun let go of his hand only after she saw Do-hwan walking away.

Park Xiurong was finally able to breathe deeply. She wondered:

"Unnie, what are you doing?"

"Don't ask him that kind of question. It's very rude."

Park Soo-young was stunned for a moment, then quickly thought of a possibility and nodded obediently.

She was indeed a little thoughtless just now, but luckily Ouni stopped her.

Bae Joo-hyun turned her head to look at the family photo in the glass cabinet.

Her eyes fell on the middle-aged man whose appearance had basically not changed, and the more she looked at him, the more familiar he looked.

Is Do Hwan's father a celebrity?

And it looks familiar to me. Could it be that I have seen it somewhere before?
When Bae Joo-hyun saw Son Seung-wan coming over, she couldn't help but pull her back and lowered her voice to ask Son Seung-wan, who was more knowledgeable in this area.

"Cheng Wan, do you know him?"

(End of this chapter)