Chapter 332 I didn’t expect that she would become a fangirl

There's a lot of cross-topic variation.

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't realize what Pei Zhuxuan meant, and said as he pushed the door open:
"Hmm? It's nice to go traveling on vacation."

After hearing this reply, Bae Joo-hyun felt a little disappointed.

Has he forgotten what he said before?
She suppressed her displeasure and walked into the house, where she saw the rabbit-ear slippers placed on the floor.

Since he had plenty of time, Jiang Zhaohuan went home to put his things away before driving to wait outside the convenience store.

He stepped on his slippers, pointed at the ornaments on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and said in a brisk tone:
"I only had time to put these two out; the others are still in the boxes."

On the shoe cabinet there is a white rabbit with a straw hat on its back and a border collie with a pair of sunglasses on its head. The workmanship of these two ornaments is also very good.

Pei Zhuxuan bent down and put on her bunny ear slippers. She pointed at the shoe cabinet and said:
"It's too empty with just two small ornaments. I'll add a pot of flowers some other day."

Jiang Zhaohuan shook his head. He knew his schedule very well and said with some regret:
"There's nothing I can do about it. If I had a job I wouldn't live here. The flowers and plants would wither easily."

"Then buy everlasting flowers. Although the price is a little more expensive, the advantage is that you don't need to take care of them."

Jiang Zhaohuan raised his eyebrows. He was not very interested in flowers and plants, so he didn't know that there were flowers and plants that didn't need care.

He had previously grown a pot of cactus and thought that this plant was more durable.

But what about the ending?
The ending is: all the cacti died because of him.

This also led to Kang Do-hwan never buying flowers again. Fresh flowers occasionally appeared at home, and they were all sent by fans.

"Yes, I'll ask Chunhao to buy it for me later."

"Take out all the things in these cartons. I'll help you pack them up."

When Jiang Zhaohuan heard this, he quickly waved his hand and refused:
"You are here as a guest. I can do this kind of work tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter. I also want to see the decorations I chose."

"Okay then, I'll get you a glass of water first."

Bae Joo-hyun seems to like these things, and has also considered making a debut, making a lot of money, and buying a house of her own.

But she is a little afraid of heights and would not choose such a high floor.

If she has enough money in the future, she wants to buy a villa with a garden and put a swing in the garden.

At night, you can sit on the swing and enjoy the night sky. It’s wonderful just to think about it.

However, the income she earns now is not enough for her to buy a big house for her family in Daegu.

Let’s put this dream of a garden villa on hold for now.

The original home was deserted and gave people an inexplicable sense of loneliness. It was even worse than the model house for people to visit.

Now, through the efforts of both of them, their home has become warmer.

Bae Joo-hyun put her hands on her waist and looked at the results of her hard work with satisfaction.

She looked up at Jiang Zhaohuan, who was lying on the sofa without caring about his image at all, with a smile in her eyes.

I walked over to him and sat down, thinking of what we had said on the phone, and couldn't help but say:
"What are you going to do while filming I Live Alone? You don't have any announcements during this time, do you?"

Jiang Zhaohuan opened his eyes and picked up the opened Coca-Cola on the coffee table.

He took a sip, thought about what he could do, and said with a smile:

“I’ll probably find Baekhyun or Sehun. I’ll grab whoever is free.”

"With them...are they playing games again?"

To be honest, Bae Joo-hyun is quite interested in the game called "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds".

But this game is too time-consuming and energy-consuming.

After a game, she was either scared by gunshots or explosions.

So after trying to play a game with Seulgi in the dormitory, she quietly uninstalled the game.

This thing is not suitable for me. Farming and Candy Crush are more fun.

Jiang Zhaohuan stood up, not thinking there was anything wrong with playing games, and said as a matter of course:
"Yes, isn't this variety show a record of real life?"

Bae Joo-hyun opened her mouth and wanted to say that some people would not show their real life in front of the camera in order to establish their image.

She didn't say this out loud, but nodded and changed her words:

"Then I will watch it when it is broadcast." "Then I will perform well and try to win every game."

Jiang Zhaohuan walked to the refrigerator, opened it and took out two cans of beer. After he put them on the table, he continued,
"I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face. If you're hungry, just order takeout. I have collected takeout menus in the drawer under the coffee table."

"Well, I don't..."

Cuckoo.

The word "hungry" has not yet come out.

Bae Joo-hyun, who only ate some yogurt, cereal and citrus, was unable to suppress the hunger signals from her stomach.

Her face flushed and she lowered her head, wishing she could pretend to be drunk and fall asleep.

It’s a pity that Bae Joo-hyun hadn’t drunk any alcohol just now, she just drank half a glass of lemonade.

Jiang Zhaohuan knew that he absolutely could not laugh out loud now. He thought about all the sad things in his life and then suppressed the urge to laugh.

In order to prevent Pei Zhuxuan from noticing his raised mouth, he turned his back and said:
"I'm a little hungry. If you don't want to eat, please order one for me."

"……Inside."

It's so embarrassing, this unhealthy belly!

Jiang Zhaohuan quickly went into the bathroom, put his hands on the sink and let out a short laugh.

He stared at himself in the mirror for a few seconds, then raised his hand and pushed down the upturned corners of his mouth.

He turned on the faucet, scooped up some water, washed his face before walking out of the bathroom.

When Bae Joo-hyun heard the sound of the door opening, she subconsciously looked towards the bathroom.

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't dry his face with a face towel after washing it, so his bangs were a little wet.

In the blink of an eye, drops of water fell from the eyelashes and slid down the cheek, just passing by the black mole on the face.

The water drops slid down until they disappeared onto the collar.

Bae Joo-hyun pursed her dry lips and looked away with difficulty, but she felt a shadow looming over her.

When she looked up again, she saw Cho Hwan leaning over to take the beer from the table.

The blue veins on the arms can be clearly seen through the lifted shirt sleeves.

His slender fingers easily opened the pull ring of the beer, he raised it and tilted his head back to take several sips.

The sight of the Adam's apple rolling up and down made Bae Joo-hyun swallow involuntarily.

When she came to her senses, she realized what she had just done.

At a time like this, I'm actually a little... infatuated.

Feeling a little thirsty, Jiang Zhaohuan drank half a can of beer in one breath. He didn't feel uncomfortable. It seemed that his alcohol tolerance had really increased a lot.

He took a tissue to wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth, sat on the sofa and asked:
"Have you decided what to eat?"

"Ok?"

Bae Joo-hyun felt guilty and a little nervous. She quickly raised the takeout order in her hand to cover her slightly hot cheeks.

She stared at the contents of the takeout order and found that she happened to have picked up one from a sushi restaurant.

"…How about sushi?"

"can."

Kang Do-hwan doesn't really like sushi because most of the things in sushi restaurants are related to raw food and fish.

So when he orders sushi takeout on weekdays, he always orders flavors that children like.

For example, tamagoyaki nigiri or beef tenderloin grilled nigiri.

Bae Joo-hyun selected some of her favorite flavors, and when she handed the menu to Do-hwan, she clearly felt the slightly coolness on her fingertips.

Just a light brush across her ring finger, and the strange itch went straight to her heart.

She picked up the beer on the coffee table and took two big gulps.

Thump thump.

My heartbeat actually quickened.

(End of this chapter)