Chapter 65 It's all adrenaline's fault
After finishing his work on Music Bank, Kang Do Hwan still hasn’t figured out whether or not he’s in love with Bae Joo Hyun.
There was no way to ask others this kind of question, but he himself seemed unable to be sure.
He frowned in a bit of annoyance. If he really liked her, according to his personality, he would find ways to pursue her.
But the other party is not only a person in the circle but also an idol who just debuted not long ago.
If I pursue her now, it seems that it is not good for her, but a manifestation of selfishness.
Idols are not allowed to date, at least not within the first three years of their debut.
After Bae Joo-hyun stepped down from the stage, she had been looking for Kang Do-hwan. After walking around twice in her denim jacket, she finally found someone in the corner who had not returned to the nanny car and was reflecting on his mistakes.
Just as I was about to go forward, I saw him suddenly put his head against the wall, bumping it gently, and he seemed to be mumbling something.
Are you frowning and feeling distressed?
Or have you been too busy with work lately and have no way to vent the depression in your heart, so you're just torturing yourself here?
Pei Zhuxuan didn't think much, walked up quickly and took off her denim jacket, and called softly:
"Zhao Huanxi? What are you doing here?"
Kang Do-hwan was like a golden retriever whose tail was stepped on. He suddenly raised his head and scared Bae Joo-hyun who was standing next to him.
After realizing that his behavior was too exaggerated, he looked away and said:
"Ah, I'm thinking about something here. What does Irene Xi want to talk to me about?"
He didn't dare tell his troubles to the person in front of him, as this would undoubtedly be an act of self-destruction.
Besides, he hadn't figured out whether he liked it or not.
It is possible that at that moment the surge of adrenaline caused the sympathetic nerves to become overexcited, which led to the increased heart rate.
Well, that must be it, it's all adrenaline's fault.
"I'm here to return my coat."
Bae Joo Hyun noticed that Kang Do Hwan's bangs were flattened, and his red forehead proved that he had hit the wall with great force, so she couldn't help but show concern.
"Is Zhao Huanxi feeling unwell?"
Uncomfortable?
Jiang Zhaohuan widened his eyes slightly, and realized that his behavior had caused her to misunderstand him, so he quickly waved his hands and said:
"Ani, I'm just thinking."
"I see. Here's your coat. I'm leaving now. See you next week."
"See you next week."
After watching Bae Joo-hyun leave, Kang Joo-hwan took his denim jacket and prepared to return to his nanny car.
I heard there will be a platform event tomorrow, so it would be better for me to go back early and rest.
After getting on the bus, he habitually folded his coat neatly.
But while he was tidying up, a familiar fragrance came into his nose. How come it was the same smell of perfume he smelled when he woke up?
Kang Do-hwan transforms himself into a famous detective and tries hard to recall the scene when he dozed off in the car.
At that time, it seemed that Bae Joo-hyun's legs were covered with a blanket. Could the smell on her body be caused by the blanket?
She…covered herself with a blanket?
This is considered as concern.
Jiang Zhaohuan, who was lost in thought alone, felt the temperature in his ears rising rapidly. No, if he continued thinking like this, he would definitely commit self-attack.
I can't think about it anymore, I have to find something to do.
Under Choi Jung-soo's puzzled gaze, he took several deep breaths, then lay down in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.
But just when I was about to fall asleep, the shy smile that Bae Joo-hyun showed on the stage as she tried to avoid me suddenly appeared in my mind.
He suddenly opened his eyes - now he didn't even dare to make up for his sleep.
Choi Jung-soo listened to the subtle noise coming from the back seat of the car and asked half-jokingly:
"Zhao Huan, what are you doing? Are you so excited because you know you're going to China?"
When Jiang Zhaohuan heard the word "Huaxia", he immediately stood up and looked forward, wondering:
"Brother Zhengzhu, do I have a schedule for China?"
"Huh? You didn't read KakaoTalk? I just sent it to you."
Upon hearing this, Kang Do-hwan opened his phone and found that Choi Jung-soo had sent him a schedule.
At the beginning of next month, he will go to Jinling City, Huaxia to record "Running Man Season 3". This is a special invitation from the TV station. He didn't expect to have the opportunity to participate in a variety show in Huaxia.
However, this name seems to be a copy of the program that purchased the copyright of "Running Man".
Thinking of the pleasure of tearing off the name tag before, Jiang Zhaohuan became eager to do it.
The feeling of eliminating someone is as joyful as successfully detonating C4 in a game. It seems I can play it again.
Choi Jung-soo thought about the training course he was going to attend for his agent and said:
"But I won't go with you then. China has arranged for someone to take care of us, and you can speak Chinese, so nothing should go wrong."
"Yes, I will bring you a gift when the time comes."
"Hahaha, as expected of our Chao Huan, he is really sensible!"
The two chatted casually, and after returning to their residence, Jiang Zhaohuan simply enjoyed a late dinner, then picked up all the garbage and prepared to go downstairs to throw it away.
He really doesn't like leaving garbage at home and throwing it away the next day because it will produce a lot of unpleasant odors.
He had a very keen sense of smell and couldn't stand this torture.
Jiang Zhaohuan simply changed into a black outfit, put the hood of the sweatshirt on his head to cover his hair color, and did not wear a mask on his face. Instead, he simply chose a pair of plain glasses that could slightly change his appearance and temperament.
He walked into the community garbage station in slippers and just put the garbage into the bin.
Then I heard a strange laugh coming from behind me, like a snickering laugh from between teeth.
Jiang Zhaohuan looked behind him inquiringly and found a girl in high school uniform standing behind a street lamp a few meters away.
But he doesn't look like a high school student, he feels like an adult.
Who is she?
Why do you make strange noises while staring at yourself throwing away garbage?
Just when Jiang Zhaohuan was puzzled, the girl suddenly blinked her bright eyes and took the initiative to talk:
"Oppa, I didn't expect you actually lived in this neighborhood."
"Mo?"
"Oppa, didn't you recognize me? I took a picture of you on the way to work last week~"
The girl took a step forward and walked out from the shadows, revealing her fairly pretty face.
After seeing the girl's face clearly, Kang Do Hwan realized that she was the fan who gave him a teddy bear on "Music Bank" last week. The mole on the tip of her nose was very memorable.
And she often appears on the way to work, so naturally I remember her face over time.
But why is she here, with the camera in her hand...
A horrible thought swept into his mind, and he realized that the girl in front of him was not a fan.
Instead, they take pleasure in digging into the private lives of artists, and do not hesitate to harass the artists' fans in order to satisfy their selfish desires!
Jiang Zhaohuan subconsciously took a half step back. He had nothing to say to the sasaeng fans.
In order to prevent him from knowing which floor he lived on, he quickly ran out of the community.
The girl did not chase after him, as she knew very well that Jiang Zhaohuan was a very fast runner. Instead, she raised her camera and recorded his escape.
She lowered her head to admire her masterpiece, then walked to the trash can and found the trash bag that Jiang Zhaohuan had just thrown away.
She squatted down and searched for a while, but found that there were no valuable clues inside.
The girl took off her dirty gloves, held her chin and sighed:
"It seems that Oppa's private life is very clean, hehe~ It seems that it is worth my pursuit for a while."
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