Jin Zaijing had to admit that she was not that angry before coming here. She even wanted to ask Han Zidong for advice and wanted to know the problems in her project in person.

Of course, she also wanted to ask Han Zidong why he didn't reply to her message. This question has also been lingering in her mind for two days, making her sleepless.

Han Zidong was so busy on Wednesday night that he couldn't take care of eating, and his work and rest schedule was relatively regular, so he couldn't take care of her Kakao for a while, which she could understand.

But a full 48 hours passed yesterday and today, and Han Zidong didn't send her any reply to explain, which she couldn't accept.

You were obviously the one who joined me first, but in the end you ignored me. How can you be like this?

When she saw Han Zidong come back drunk, she couldn't understand it even more.

When you have time to go out and eat and drink, can't you spare even a minute to reply to her message?

Although the development of her career is average and Han Zidong is in the limelight, from a social ethics point of view, they can also be called "friends of friends". She is also three years older than Han Zidong, which is based on the idea of ​​​​respecting her seniors.

, the other party cannot neglect her like this.

All the grievances and dissatisfaction reached their climax when Han Zidong raised and lowered his hands on her. Out of her natural talent, she pinched Han Zidong hard.

But after pinching Han Zidong, she felt a little regretful.

She seems to be going a little too far.

Han Zidong didn't pay much attention to the redness and swelling on his waist, because he was now in a strange hegemonic state, his limbs were unresponsive, and the outside world was so damaged that his brain could only receive four points at most.

It's like he feels sober, but in fact if he is asked to make any major decision at this time, he will 100% regret it when he really wakes up.

"Miss, you may have recognized the wrong person."

After he gave up resistance, even the pressure on his neck became much less intense. He took it for granted that he was here for revenge.

He's only been back for half a month, how can he have the chance to make a mistake?

As he said that, he was about to turn around. He was also a normal man. In the arms of warm nephrite, no matter it was the other person's faint scent of incense,

I really can’t stand it!

"Don't move, I won't be polite if you move again."

Although the girl behind him said harsh words, Han Zidong clearly felt that the other party was showing kindness and moved the small arm that threatened his neck down to his shoulder line.

It seems that he guessed it.

"Miss, maybe what that bastard did made you very angry, but now you are more or less in violation of the law. As long as you leave now, I promise that I will not pursue you later."

As he mentioned "touching the law", he felt that the woman behind him was at least a few centimeters away from his body.

"The person I'm looking for is you."

Still being stubborn!

Han Zidong complained in his heart, but said in a gentle voice: "Since the other party can let you do this, I believe it must be his fault."

"Yes, it's his fault."

"Okay," Han Zidong thought to himself that he is really a little genius. In the future, he may not be a writer, but he can try to be a psychiatrist: "I also hate this kind of bastard."

"Yes, he is a son of a bitch."

Look, this is class identity. Han Zidong nodded: "Then can you let me go?"

The woman did not answer the call this time.

"Miss, you don't want us to be in the social news tomorrow.

Think about it, the way you and I are hugging each other are very ambiguous, and the two of us are still in this dark alley, so similar..."

"What does it look like?"

The woman asked coldly.

Success or failure depended on this. Han Zidong made up his mind and replied: "DOI!"

"Smelly gangster!"

The woman cursed and pushed Han Zidong away.

Han Zidong raised his hands, turned around slowly, and finally saw the woman's appearance.

Under the faint moonlight, a woman wearing a mask was crossing her arms and staring at him.

She is also wearing a mask. This female Bodhisattva has quite a lot of experience in committing crimes!

She is tall and has a good height; she is slim in jeans and has a good figure; the incense smell is very elegant and her taste is good.

Han Zidong unnaturally crossed his legs and said with a smile: "I will treat it as a misunderstanding today. You happen to be wearing a mask. From now on, even if we meet on the street, we may not be able to recognize each other. Let's say goodbye."

Passed."

As he spoke, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect the female Bodhisattva who was giving alms to take a big step across and block his way.

The clay figurine also has three points of fire. Even if Han Zidong is determined to resolve the misunderstanding, he can't help it anymore. He can't help it on various levels.

"Miss, if you do this again, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"I...I"

Jin Zaijing did not expect that things would turn out to be so embarrassing, but she was not willing to leave without accomplishing her goal.

The atmosphere in the alley was awkwardly silent for seven or eight seconds.

Thinking of what Kim Min-soo once said to her, Han Zidong had only been in South Korea for ten months and didn't even know the popular girl group f(x). She planned to hit the ball straight and face the problem head-on.

So, she slowly took off her mask: "Writer Han, I'm sorry I just offended you."

The light in the alley was average, and the woman's hair covered half of her face, so Han Zidong couldn't see her face clearly: "You are..."

Kim Jae-kyung bent down at almost 90 degrees and spoke sincerely: "You may not remember, but I am Kim Jae-hyun who visited your studio on Monday!"

Han Zidong covered his face, what the hell is this?

"Kim Jaehyunxi, I don't seem to have offended you."

Jin Zaijing straightened up and waved his hand: "Of course not."

"But maybe you forgot to reply to my message... I sent you three messages two days ago."

When Han Zidong heard this, he glanced at Jin Zijing guiltily and nodded.

That night, he was originally going to reply to Jin Zaijing.

But when he thought that he still had other thoughts about Jin Zaijing, he planned to find time to ask him to talk in person. As a result, he was so busy in the past two days that he forgot about it.

I didn’t expect to be blocked by someone today!

This is a big deal.

……

Yusui Cave, Rainbow Dormitory.

Jin Zhishu walked into the living room carrying a bra, glanced around, and asked: "Sister Zaijing, where have you been?"

"Maybe he went for a night run." A member lying on the floor replied.

The maknae Zhao Xianrong looked away from the computer screen, turned around and asked, "What do you want from Sister Zaijing?"

When running at night, it doesn't matter whether you take it or not. Jin Zhishu carefully hid the bra behind her back. She didn't want the talkative Zhao Xianrong to know about it.

"Sister Zaijing is going to wear Hanbok to take pictures in the palace tomorrow..."

"Oh."
Chapter completed!