Chapter 360: Sharing the same bed, two people suffering from insomnia

In the room in the early morning.

Jiang Zhaohuan, who was sitting on the bed, lifted the quilt and took a look. He really wanted to stand up to greet Pei's father who was about to come in.

However, the embarrassing physiological phenomenon forced him to use his acting skills.

Jiang Zhaohuan lay back on the bed, pretending to be a little weak as if he had just woken up.

When he heard the door being pushed open, his brows furrowed.

Pei Dongkui came to the bedside with a steaming cup of hangover soup and found that Zhaohuan looked unwell.

He felt somewhat guilty. If he had known this would happen, he would definitely not have let Zhaohuan drink with him.

Pei Dongkui put the plate on the small desk next to him.

He knew that Do Hwan had not eaten much, so he fried a few slices of Korean beef and served him a bowl of rice.

Jiang Zhaohuan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes dazedly. He slowly turned his head to look at Pei's father's back and said in a hoarse voice:
"Uncle, I am really sorry to trouble you."

Pei Dongkui turned around and saw Do Hwan pressing his temples, looking like he was struggling to get up.

He hurried forward and spoke out to stop them:
"The hangover soup is still quite hot. Lie down and rest for a while. Eat it when your headache goes away."

"It's okay, uncle. My headache isn't that bad anymore."

"Hey, kid, don't feel embarrassed. Just listen to me and lie down obediently. You just called me daddy."

An unnatural look flashed across Jiang Zhaohuan's face. He really didn't want anyone to recall it for him again.

He pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly, lay back in bed obediently, and nodded:
"Yes, I understand."

"After you finish eating, go to the bathroom to wash up and rest. I'll put your suitcase here for you."

"Yes, I am sorry to bother you."

Pei Dongkui shook his head helplessly. This child was really polite. His previous "difficulties" were really a bit too much.

He smiled and helped cover the quilt, patted it twice and said:
"Don't be polite with me. Just put it there after you finish the hangover soup. It's okay to get up and clean it up tomorrow morning. If you don't like the smell in the room, you can put it in the bathroom."

"Okay, thank you for your care, uncle."

"You are a guest, and also my daughter's boyfriend. Sooner or later, we are family. Don't be so polite."

Pei Dongkui repeatedly reminded him that if he felt unwell, he could go to his room to find him.

If all else fails, you can call and wake up Bae Joo-hyun who’s already asleep.

"Then take a good rest, I won't disturb you."

"Good night, uncle."

After Pei Dongkui walked out, Jiang Zhaohuan turned over and pressed against the wall. He breathed a sigh of relief only when he was sure that the sound of slippers hitting the ground was getting farther and farther away.

Before he could get up, Bae Joo-hyun, who was hiding on the bay window sill, came down.

After she locked the door, she stared at her boyfriend with a smile.

"Zhaohuan, do you want me to feed you the hangover soup?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhaohuan shook his head repeatedly. He was just feeling a little uncomfortable when he just woke up, but he is well now.

He lifted the quilt and took another look, only getting out of bed after making sure everything was alright.

Bae Joo-hyun naturally saw the other person's actions, and her cheeks flushed unnaturally.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

I clearly didn't see it with my own eyes, but I can somehow imagine it in my mind.

Jiang Zhaohuan came to the desk and looked at the full ingredients of the hangover soup with a gentle smile on his face.

Every time I interact with Zhu Xuan's family, I feel warmed by them.

If it wasn't too early now, he really wanted to become a real family with them right away.

Just be patient for a few more years, he is not going to let go anyway.

How could I bear to give up such a good girlfriend?

Jiang Zhaohuan is not a person who can drink hot food. He can never understand how people in the Peninsula can put boiling hot soup and rice into their mouths immediately.

He had tried this once before and had burned his tongue.

I even temporarily lost my sense of taste.

Jiang Zhaohuan scooped a spoonful of soup with a little chili powder floating in it, blew on it carefully, tested the temperature with the tip of his tongue before putting it into his mouth.

He took a few sips and looked at his girlfriend who was staring at him with her chin in her hand.

Thinking about this guy, he always eats in a hurry and often eats piping hot food.

Jiang Zhaohuan couldn't help but put down the spoon and said seriously:
"Joo Hyun, don't be too hasty to eat soup or rice from now on. If something is too hot, blow on it to cool it down before eating."

Bae Joo-hyun was born and raised in the peninsula. In addition, she has developed the habit since she was a child, and she also assumes that freshly cooked food is at its most delicious.

She looked at Zhao Huan with some doubt, and said as a matter of course:
"Hmm? But hot food tastes better."

Jiang Zhaohuan knows that many people on the Peninsula do not understand the harm of eating hot food to the body.

If you really understood it, you wouldn't alternate between hot and cold to force the illusion of an "iron stomach".

He did not hide the serious expression on his face, and said in a serious tone:

"But this is unhealthy, as eating hot food can damage the oral mucosa and increase the risk of oral cancer.

Not only that, it will also cause some damage to the esophagus and gastric mucosa, and it is easy to get sick if it continues like this for a long time."

Bae Joo-hyun indeed did not understand the dangers of this, and she indeed developed this habit from childhood to adulthood.

After thinking about the common habits of the people around her, she said with a wry smile:

“In fact, people here feel like ostriches.”

"Ostrich? Do you mean to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

Bae Joo-hyun didn't understand what "covering one's ears and stealing the bell" meant. After listening to Do-hwan's explanation, she smiled and nodded, indicating that this was what she wanted to express.

She thought about the living habits of the people around her and couldn't help but complain:

"The vast majority of people in the peninsula like to drink coffee and wine, and they also prefer foods with heavier and saltier flavors."

Jiang Zhaohuan blinked his eyes and did not forget to add two sentences to help:

"Not only that, you all generally don't get enough sleep. At first I thought only celebrities were like this, but after living here for a long time, I found that all people in the peninsula don't get enough sleep."

"Hahaha~ That's right, my family usually goes to bed after midnight, and sometimes we order fried chicken for a midnight snack together."

Jiang Zhaohuan was a little surprised. From his girlfriend's tone, it was not difficult to tell that people on the peninsula knew the harm caused by these eating habits.

No wonder it is described as "covering one's ears and stealing the bell".

On the one hand, we work hard to tear down our own health, and on the other hand, we work hard to find health products to make up for what we lack.

Whether it is taking health products or taking action to exercise and do Pilates.

They're not really doing it for their own health.

It is for the purpose of committing suicide better and giving oneself some spiritual comfort so as to alleviate the guilt a little bit.

Jiang Zhaohuan sighed helplessly. He didn't ask Zhuxuan to change her habits so quickly, so he could only say:
"Your health isn't very good, so you shouldn't eat hot food on weekdays, okay?"

Bae Joo-hyun naturally understood that this was Do-hwan's concern for her, so she nodded and promised that she would follow his example and blow the food cool before eating it.

As for other aspects, she really couldn't make any changes.

The job of an artist is bound to involve staying up late and irregular meals.

So all we can do is make slight changes in other aspects.

Jiang Zhaohuan did not continue to dwell on this issue.

After all, he is now in the entertainment industry, and if he wants to be healthy, he can only be more self-disciplined in his diet.

In your free time, work out to improve your physical fitness.

After Jiang Zhaohuan finished all the food, he felt a little bloated and he definitely couldn't fall asleep now.

He carried the tray into the bathroom and took out a change of clothes from the suitcase.

Seeing this, Pei Zhuxuan couldn't help but ask: "Are you going to take a shower now?"

"Ani, it's not a good idea to take a shower right after eating. I'm just taking out the clothes first."

Jiang Zhaohuan did not lie back on the bed, but stood up and stretched.

There was no way to go out, so I just stood there and twisted a little.

Bae Joo-hyun was originally quite sleepy, but her father interrupted her and made her no longer sleepy.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, showing no intention of leaving.

The Huaxia Da Yanzai software was displayed on the phone, but when I logged in again, the little red dot appeared again.

[Daegu! My wife Irene is also from Daegu! Hehe! ]

Bae Joo-hyun was stunned when she saw her name, and she was already familiar with the word "wife".

Is this Chinese fan of Jiang Zhaohuan calling himself his wife?

She switched to the translation software uncertainly, and after translating the content, she couldn't help laughing.

When Bae Joo-hyun clicked on the other person's homepage, she found a picture of herself and Kang Do-hwan at the top of the page.

After the pinned content was translated, my smile got even bigger.

[This is my husband Kang Do Hwan and my wife Irene! Happy monogamy! ]

It turns out that monogamy can be used in this way?
I really learned it.

Bae Joo-hyun was scrolling through the other person's page with great interest, and used translation software to translate the text she didn't understand.

She found that the flattery of Chinese fans was also quite powerful, not inferior to that of Peninsula fans.

After standing for half an hour, Kang Do Hwan quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower while Bae Joo Hyun was playing with her phone.

When he changed into his pajamas and came out, he found that his girlfriend was still playing with her cell phone, and she would occasionally let out a slightly restrained laugh.

This made Jiang Zhaohuan a little confused. He knew Zhu Xuan very well and didn't think she was the type who was addicted to her phone.

He walked forward while wiping his wet hair.

"What are you looking at? You're laughing so happily."

Bae Joo-hyun was startled by the sudden sound and habitually slapped the person who scared her.

"Hey, why did you suddenly make a noise to scare me?"

"I didn't. I just saw you playing with your phone and I was a little curious."

Only then did Bae Joo-hyun notice that Do-hwan was already in pajamas. She looked down at the time on her phone and realized that she had been browsing social media for nearly an hour.

Without realizing it, she was even using a translator to chat with their mutual fans.

Pei Zhuxuan handed over the phone and explained with a smile:
"Didn't you register a Big Eyes account for me? I'm chatting with our fans right now."

Jiang Zhaohuan raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked:
"Huh? Your Chinese is so good?"

"No, I used a translation app to chat."

Jiang Zhaohuan looked down at the content on the mobile phone screen. He had to admit that the translation software was somewhat effective.

Although there are still grammatical errors, at least the meaning can be expressed.

[Is it okay for me to call you Sister? ]

[Yes, I am older than you.]

[Sister, you are from Daegu, aren’t you pretty too? ]

[I look pretty ordinary~ Not all people in Daegu can become irene. ]

Jiang Zhaohuan saw the conversation between the two and couldn't recognize it and laughed out loud.

I never thought that my girlfriend had such a narcissistic side.

But soon he stopped laughing.

Because Jiang Zhaohuan realized that his girlfriend's account name was actually related to his own.

Just the name made him silent.

The Seagull by Kang Do Hwan.

Why Seagull?

Bad memories came to my mind. Even though I had just taken a shower, I always had the illusion that I smelled again.

Jiang Zhaohuan raised his hand and pointed at the name column, and said with resentment on his face:

"Ah, Bae Joo Hyun, you definitely did this on purpose, right?"

Bae Joo-hyun's secretly changed name was discovered. She smiled awkwardly, put down her phone and tugged at the hem of Do-hwan's pajamas.

She said with a smile in a coquettish tone:

"Is our Do Hwan angry? I just think this ID is special~"

"How could I be angry over such a small matter?"

"That's fine, but don't ask me to change my ID."

Jiang Zhaohuan shook his head helplessly. Anyway, the word "Seagull" would probably accompany him for the rest of his life.

After he dried his hair, he lay down on the bed.

Noticing that the quilt on the bed was lavender, he realized belatedly that this was Bae Joo-hyun's bedroom.

Jiang Zhaohuan's face turned slightly red. He had been lying in Zhuxuan's bed just now.

He glanced at Pei Zhuxuan who was sitting beside the bed and coughed twice:

"Ahem, should we go to bed?"

It seems that he will go to help those grandparents tomorrow. If he goes to bed too late, he won’t be able to get up.

Bae Joo-hyun was stunned when she heard this, and then she remembered that she couldn't go back to her sister's room to sleep.

Doesn't that mean I have to sleep in the same bed with Do Hwan?
Her body tensed up and her heartbeat quickened.

"Then you should sleep in for a while."

"……Um."

Bae Joo-hyun lay down flat, and could feel the warmth of the person next to her, and could even clearly smell the pleasant scent of shower gel on his body.

She closed her eyes tightly, forcing herself to fall asleep quickly.

Jiang Zhaohuan was equally nervous. He pressed his whole body against the bed and didn't dare to move to the side at all.

He carefully moved the quilt to the side, his voice full of unknown restraint:

"Take the blanket over here a little, don't catch a cold."

Bae Joo-hyun looked to the side and noticed the huge double bed, with Do-hwan only occupying a small part of the bed.

She gave a short laugh and turned to face him.

Jiang Zhaohuan heard the person next to him turning over, and was about to ask if the quilt was not enough when he felt warmth coming from behind.

His eyes widened. He didn't expect her to...

"Joohyun?"

"Don't talk, I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."

"..."

Jiang Zhaohuan smiled bitterly. How could he sleep like this?

Does his girlfriend really think she is very patient?

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't dare to move at all and let Zhuxuan hold him.

In order to be in a good mood tomorrow, I have to count sheep to hypnotize myself.

As for whether he could fall asleep, that was unknown.

(End of this chapter)