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Chapter Thirty-Five, Night Letters

"Suddenly I want to have a bowl of soup! But..." Ji Eun-chan pretended to be careless and said, "But no one with the eyes can help me. Forget it, why don't I go to Luna? I haven't talked to each other for a long time! Maybe I can meet Victoria..."

"What do you want to drink?" Wang Taika had no choice but to ask in a flattering manner: "I am proficient in more than 100 soups in the world! You have already said it! Look at that, I finally moved, this is a joy of moving. You came to visit me on this day, holding so much in your hand... I didn't take anything, but you brought your blessings! So I must treat you to a meal!"

"Ah!" Zhien-chan sighed. Looking at Wang Taika's appearance, she suddenly felt that she had returned to the commanding heights again and could suppress Wang Taika tightly! It was really... good!

"Zhien-chan! We must be full of energy today!"

"Ah! I warn you not to call me that anymore!" Ji Eun-chan said, "Am I so familiar with you?"

"Haha, you're still staying at my house and not leaving...." Wang Taika looked at Zhienjiang and picked up his phone. He found several names starting with "FX" in his address book, and then pretended to be very "accidentally" and was seen by Wang Taika...

"What else?" Zhienjiang asked with a cute look on her face.

"It's really a joyful person's mood when he is happy! You sit down! I'll make soup!" Wang Taika's mind hurts! What's this? What does it mean to be a disaster? He said a wrong sentence and ended like this. It's simply terrible!

“Keep Soup!”

"No kelp!" Wang Taika was helpless: "I don't like to eat kelp, so I didn't buy it. There is no place to sell it now. Can egg soup be OK?"

"Okay, fry an egg alone! Remember to sprinkle a little salt. If it is not delicious, I will call to complain!" Zhienjiang raised his little hand and gave the same orders as his fingers. After the order, he shook his white and tender fingers, which made him angry!

Zhienjiang looked harmless, while Wang Taika looked in tears.

Sometimes, women cannot spoil it! Once they are spoiled, they will easily become a problem! If they don’t beat for three days, they will be removed from the room! It’s sunny and the rain stops. IU thinks she’s OK!

So Wang Taika sneered, and then said softly in his deep and steady bass voice: "I... remember..."

"Well, the attitude is OK!" Zhien-chan sat on the sofa, thinking that she had accidentally slept peacefully from here today with Wang Taika's coat, so she looked at Wang Taika again and said, "I'm a little cold, put your coat on me!"

Who can tolerate this kind of thing? If it is a dignified and true man, can it tolerate it? Can it tolerate it by being bullied by a girl? Anyway, Wang Taika must have...tolerated it.

He gave Ji-En-chan the coat and watched Ji-En-chan cover himself.

Wang Taika swears that if murder is not illegal, he will definitely ban Zhienjiang for 19! Let her know why the flowers are so popular!

Although he had cursed Zhienjiang countless times in his heart, in reality, Wang Taika had to go to the kitchen obediently.

Of course, by the way, turn off the phone with the function song. If she reminds her of something else, then she will really not be able to live this life!

Wang Taika really doesn’t know how to cook. The only skill is that after graduation, he works hard outside alone and has no money to buy food, so he can only cook by himself, which is forced to do so.

Basically, what Wang Taika is most proficient in is fried rice. Wang Taika knows four types of fried rice, namely: fried rice, fried eggs, fried eggs, fried eggs, and fried egg rice!

Well, it’s all fried rice. Wang Taika made this point, which is what he thought about when he was hungry. But now it’s more than enough to deal with Zhienjiang. After all, Zhienjiang’s requirements are not high, and seaweed egg flower soup is the easiest!

Wang Taika went to cook, and Ji Enchan sat on the sofa. His irritability gradually faded, and Ji Enchan's mood suddenly improved a lot. Anyway, Wang Taika went to the kitchen, so Ji Enchan took off his sunglasses and took a picture with his mobile phone screen, and his eyes were a little red and swollen.

The sofa was soft, Ji Enchan thought about it, took off his shoes, lying horizontally on the sofa with his little feet exposed, and the midnight wind blew in gently, making it a little cool. So he covered Wang Taika's coat tighter.

The whole room was very quiet, with only the sound of cooking constantly coming from the kitchen. Ji Eun-chan lay down and his mood began to slowly emptie. He felt... For some reason, he was a little sad and a little inexplicable feeling.

Ji Eun-chan suddenly remembered a very distant memory. It was when she was a child. One day in midnight in summer, she had a fever that day and was a little better after tossing very late. Then she lay on the old-fashioned sofa in the old house. Her parents were making midnight snacks for themselves in the kitchen, while they were also complaining to each other about how their baby daughter got sick, and they felt so distressed.

How long ago was the memories that were already blurred. So at that time, a seed was planted in Ji Eun-chan's heart. When she grew up, she would buy a big house and live with the person she liked.

Then on a summer night, I must lie on a soft sofa, blowing the wind and acting coquettishly, and letting the person I love make midnight snacks for me. Then, smelling the scent of food that gradually came from the kitchen, I lie on the sofa, and look at the photos taken by the two of them when they got married with barefoot.

Such a simple love is the wish of Xiao Zhirong. Unfortunately, in a flash, when Xiao Zhirong has become a great Zhirong, it still has not been realized.

But at this moment, the scene here gave Ji Enchan an illusion. It seemed that the ridiculous wish that had once come true. He blew barefoot in the wind, waiting for the person who loved him to hold a fragrant midnight snack, and then smiled and watched himself eat it.

An indescribable mood surged into my heart, as if it was regret, as if it was sad, as if it was the absurd silhouettes of the past years. When these little waves washed away the sand, what slowly remained in Ji Enchan's heart was a different kind of emotion.

Just like a volcano erupts, Ji Eun-chan feels that something is going to gush out of her body. It seems that she wants to merge all the beauty, sorrow, grievance, sadness, tears, nostalgia and other endless emotions together, and finally it becomes a look, a moment, a word, a sentence, and a song!

Ji-eun-chan immediately stood up, found a pen from the table beside him, and then found a used poster. Then he leaned on the table and started writing behind the used poster!

The more Ji Enchan wrote, the clearer the thoughts in his mind were. It seemed that memories that had been silent for countless years began to become more vivid in his writing! Those almost forgotten years became so vivid again. There were also those feelings and those deep bonds!

Ji-En-chan wrote one by one, and even Wang Taika had already come back with the soup. Wang Taika called Ji-En-chan twice, but Ji-En-chan didn't seem to hear it and continued to write. Wang Taika did not continue to disturb him because he found Ji-En-chan seemed to be...writing a poem? No! It should be the lyrics of a song! After all, Ji-En-chan is an original singer!

I don’t know how long it took, but Ji Eun-chan finally finished writing the last sentence: “Well, I hope you have a good dream.”

When I finished writing the last sentence, Zhien...is not right! Now it should be said that it is the singer IU! When I finished writing the last sentence, a tear fell in IU's eyes.

Wang Taika looked at it and asked, "Do you have a name?"

Ji-eun-chan smiled, not even wiping the tears on her face, and continued to write her name at the end.
Chapter completed!
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