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Ajiu was a little surprised that the address sent by iu was actually near Hongdae.

Anyone who has watched a little Korean drama has heard of these two names, Hongdae and Myeongdong, both places that young people like. But there are differences. Entertainment venues such as nightclubs and bars near Hongdae are relatively dense, while Myeongdong mainly provides shopping, with almost everything, and is not expensive.

In any case, Hongdae is the most densely populated place in Seoul.iu put her studio here, aren’t you afraid of being recognized?

He was busy repairing the car at noon and only ate a bun. Now it was time for dinner, Ajiu was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He parked the car downstairs at the address given by iu. Instead, he went upstairs to buy some food. For him, eating yi was the most important thing, and meat was the top priority. When he was a child, he was a monk and had never tasted the meat. This was abnormal.

After buying fried chicken, seaweed rice, some beef and bean sprouts, Ajiu returned to the downstairs, opened the trunk, and suddenly was stunned. There was only a bucket of gasoline in the trunk, and his suitcase was inside the bumblebee, and he actually forgot about it.

"Oh," Ajiu sighed, looking at the beef and bean sprouts in his hand, which was a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to make a soup, but now he has no pots and pans, so he can only place his hopes on iu's having these things. But when she heard that she didn't live here, she didn't think so. Ajiu looked up at the second floor, and the address mentioned in the message was on the second floor, and it was indeed not bright.

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, it shouldn't be broken." He was worried that the beef would spoil, and it was a problem of not having a refrigerator.

Ajiu carried his things upstairs, and while walking, he was calculating whether to buy a small refrigerator. It was summer now, and it would be very convenient if he had a refrigerator, but he was a little reluctant to give up. If the money for buying a refrigerator was used to eat meat, he could eat it for many days.

Although I was a little older, the corridor was still very clean. The door was also a password lock. Iu had sent the password in the message. Ajiu held the plastic bag on his arm and took out his phone. He pressed the password while watching it. The door opened.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the lights were not turned on in the room, and it was pitch black. Ah Jiu stepped into the room and just took two steps. Suddenly, something was stuck on his feet and lost his balance and fell down. What was even more unlucky was that he didn't know what he had hit his head, and he raised his hand and felt a little wet, and he actually bleeding.

"Who?" A desolate voice came out of the room. Ajiu got up from the ground and covered the bleeding place: "It's me, why are you here?"

"Oh, you came so slowly."

Suddenly the light turned on, iuyi held the door frame with a haggard face, her long hair scattered on her shoulders, her eyes were dull, and she looked like she had just traveled out of a ghost movie.

With the light, Ajiu realized that the house was filled with boxes of all sizes, as well as various equipment, keyboards, drums, guitars, basses, and musical instruments that he could not recognize. He just stumbled on the pile of iron racks that he didn't know why he used, and knocked to the corner of the wooden box in front.

“What’s the situation?”

"Oh." Iu held the door frame, his body was still shaking, as if he couldn't stand up without holding it: "I just moved here and haven't cleaned it yet. I originally wanted you to clean it up for me, but you're still here so late." As he said, he brought a slight complaint in his tone, and suddenly he seemed to find something: "Ah, are you bleeding? What should I do?"

"It's okay." Ajiu touched it, and the blood stopped flowing. He put the things in his hand on a larger box, came to iu, and said, "I thought you were not here. What's wrong with you? Have a cold? Do you have a fever? Are you going to the hospital? Why don't you call your agent?"

"Oh." iu touched his forehead: "I just took sleeping pills"

Ajiu was shocked: "You are going to commit suicide?"

"Who wants to commit suicide? You want to commit suicide!" iu almost fainted and glared at him fiercely, but in her current state, glaring at someone was not very lethal: "If you fall asleep, you won't be hungry. It's all your fault. I was woken up by your phone just after sleeping for a while, and my head hurts so much."

Ajiu looked up and down and frowned: "You probably won't be unable to afford to eat, right? I bought fried chicken and seaweed rice. Do you want to eat some?"

"No, no." iu heard the word fried chicken and seemed to see something terrible, and was very resistant: "I am at the critical moment of losing weight and can't eat, especially fried chicken."

"It turned out to be for weight loss." Ajiu felt relieved, shook his head and walked back, opened the fried chicken box, and just when he fell down, the fried chicken box was a little weak: "I thought you were sick, it turned out to be for weight loss." Ajiu picked up a chicken wing and threw it into his mouth, deliberately chewing it twice: "Then I can't help it, it smells good!" He said, and stuffed it into his mouth and opened the bag of seaweed rice: "It just so happened that I didn't know you are here, so I didn't buy your portion." As he said, he looked at me again, and saw that she was swallowing, and kindly reminded: "Don't look at it, go into the house to sleep. Will you be greedy if you smell the smell? If you close the door, you can't smell it, so you can't drink it. Don't look at me like this, I'm embarrassed to eat it."

Iu's face showed a look of struggle, and he swallowed his saliva again, and turned his heart back to the room.

"Not useful?" Ajiu came to the door with the fried chicken box and leaned against the door panel. "You said that this fried one should still be served with beer, otherwise the taste would be a little worse, but it still smells very fragrant. I will eat it tomorrow."

"You're too much!" iu shouted, with a crying voice already in his voice.

Can't tease anymore, Ajiu held back his laughter, knocked on the door, and said, "Do you want to eat? How many pieces are you?"

"Not to eat!"

"Oh, you can't just eat food even if you lose weight. You're nothing. Just walk a few more steps. Come on, eat yi chunks." Ajiu was like a big bad wolf who seduced Little Red Riding Hood to open the door, and he was very tempted: "It doesn't matter if you eat yi chunks. You don't eat yi chunks, and I can't eat it anymore. Look at me, I still live in your place, so I feel sorry for it."

"No, don't eat!"

Even though he said this, his tone was no longer so firm.

Ajiu tried hard to hold back his laughter and cleared his throat: "That's it, I won't be able to eat anyway."

As he said that, he stepped on the floor a few times, getting lighter and lighter, as if he was walking away.

The door panel is different, I regret it. iu, why are you so stubborn? You won’t eat it yet. Now I’m leaving?

Iu gently opened the door and was about to secretly look at him when suddenly a piece of fried chicken appeared in front of his nose.

"Eat it, do you still want me to feed you?"
Chapter completed!