Hanyu's former boyfriend club

The morning light shines through the white curtains blown by the breeze, and sprinkles on the edge of the bed.She rubbed her sleepy eyes, stretched her waist like a cat, left the bed and walked towards the bathroom in a daze.It was comfortable to have no dreams last night.

Recently, the sound source of An Chuxin and Jiang Xijian's solo collaboration was released. Like a dark horse, it entered the top three of the weekly rankings, and the hit rate exceeded one million within 3 minutes of its release.

An Chuxin's excellent timbre coupled with Jiang Xijian's slightly hoarse subwoofer can't help but lead people into a romantic love like the first love of the hero and heroine.

The company instructed her to attend several events with Jiang Xijian, as a promotion to sell better singles.After a busy few days of travel, nothing happened today.

Sitting straddling the cold window sill, the temperature was stripped from the body through the thin trousers, and the feet were closed against the window.

The morning light was cool but dazzling, and the tiny petals outside the window rustled down, and the fragrance of flowers wafted from the branches, lingering around her, and the fine fluff on the hair was rendered into a soft halo by the sunlight.

The street downstairs is full of traffic, and the quartz watch runs to [-]:[-], and people are like ants.

"I don't know when it will rain."

The mobile phone was buckled on the soft bed, and there were a lot of unread text messages and missed calls. The breathing light flickered, and I smelled the sweetness of the gentle country in a trance.

Rubbing his eyes, he picked up his phone and checked that it was still early. After waking up and taking care of the house affairs, he was about to go out, but was blown back to the warm room by the cool morning breeze. It took a long time before he went out for a morning run.

Seoul in early June was not as hot as imagined, and occasionally there was a slight breeze blowing, which made people feel inexplicably comfortable.

Sitting on a leaf-shaded bench in a park might also save you from the momentary heat.

His long hair was tied into a ponytail, and he was sweating profusely after running in the park for half an hour in the morning. After buying breakfast from the store, he sat on a bench and wiped his sweat with a towel, while drinking water and eating meatloaf.

I saw a puppy running towards her with a ball in its mouth, wagging its tail, put the ball at her feet, and gently nuzzled her ankle.

She leaned over to the side of the stone road, put her palm on it, and half a piece of meatloaf lay in between. A small white puppy, who first sniffed the thing in her hand with the tip of her nose.

He seemed to be satisfied with the smell of the meat, and then he bit half of it and rolled his tongue into its mouth to feast on it, enjoying itself.

"Coco, wait for me."

Seeing a young man running in a hurry from a distance, he gently hugged the dog before taking a breath, and listened to his enthusiastic greeting.

He smiled politely with his shining eyes half closed, and pinned the hair behind his ears with his fingertips: "Hi, senior, I'm Choi Youngjae from got7."

Seeing the owner, the puppy seemed to wag its tail happily, rolled away the residue around its mouth with its pink tongue, and barked twice at the owner.

Perhaps the discourse seemed a bit too formulaic and polite, omitting the complicated politeness and nodding slightly.

"Why does it feel like I haven't seen you before?" She teased people with a smile, but she still held on to the railing without letting go.

Duan Yien and Wang Jiaer ran briskly, their footprints dexterously stepped across the light and shadow on the ground, Duan Yien interrupted after hearing Chu Xin's words.

"Obviously we have met three times."

The sun shines through the green branches and leaves in the park forest, and casts a string of light spots on the ground.

Looking at An Chuxin and smiling, Wang Jiaer's eyes were so bright that his heart would melt at a glance.

When she got up, she accidentally rubbed Wang Jiaer's hand lightly, and it felt as warm and smooth as fat for a moment. She was slightly taken aback, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry... I can't remember it at the moment."

"It's okay, it just proves that we are not hot enough, we have to keep working hard."

Cui Rongzai waved his hand, calm and generous, smiling just right, there seemed to be twinkling stars in his eyes, and maroon bangs hanging casually on his forehead.

The warm breeze brushed the hair with the breath of youth, and a group of people walked slowly on the red brick road.

"Chuxin, we have met so frequently recently, are you following me?" Wang Jiaer said with a slightly frivolous tone, but it was actually a test.

Duan Yien suddenly approached him and punched him hard on the shoulder, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Seeing Wang Jiaer who was standing a short distance away from her panting slightly, her expression gradually became a bit softer, recalling the encounter not long ago, and the atmosphere was mixed with a little bit of ambiguity.

She just smiled and didn't say much.

After hugging the puppy from Cui Rongzai's hand, she curved her lips slightly, and the remaining corners of her face were also hidden by a smile, and she gently rubbed the puppy's head with her hands.

The girl's eyes were as deep as ink, but under closer inspection, they were clearly clean and pure.

At this time, the four of them walked side by side on the gravel path back home. The willow trees beside the road lowered their heads, accepting the morning light and showering softly. What a beautiful summer morning.

Wang Jiaer stopped in his tracks and yelled, following his gaze, it was a small shop that he couldn't tell what it was.

There were about a dozen people in the front row of the store leaning back and squinting to see that their long hair was blown by the wind. There were too many people standing in front of the small window to see what it was.

Wang Jiaer explained with a little excitement that he must try the ice cream here when he comes to this street. This shop is rarely open and finally came across it.

Squinting and laughing, she acted like a baby in Chinese: "I want to eat ice cream, can Chuxin buy it for me?"

She hesitated to speak, but went to line up, took four ice creams and walked to the table, turning the cone with her slender fingers.Fortunately, it's slightly cloudy today and it's not hot. Otherwise, it would be unbearable if the heat got distracted while queuing here.

The four of them sat on the chairs, Wang Jiaer tilted his head and bit the cone, looking cute.

"Wait a minute! Don't move yet!" Wang Jiaer picked up a spoon, dug a bite out of her ice cream, put it in his mouth, and tasted his own.

"Well, I want to change it with you. Yours is tastier, okay?" Blinking his eyes, trying to get the other party's consent.

Looking at him helplessly, An Chuxin was still powerless to be coquettish. After changing the paper cup, she looked at the ice cream that was bitten by the other party and didn't want to eat it.

Seemingly noticing her embarrassed expression, Wang Jiaer took a scoop of ice cream with her spoon and put it near her mouth. She subconsciously ate it, and it tasted good and sweet. I don't know if it was because of the ice cream or him.

An Chuxin raised her eyes and saw the two waiters discussing something in a low voice. She looked at them like torches and saw that they must have recognized her, so she didn't have to take the initiative to go over, but what should I do instead.

It didn't take long before a waxy voice rang in my ears, asking if they were got7.

Duan Yien nodded with a smile and looked at the excited expressions of the girls, thinking that this belongs to their fans, so he took a photo with them and signed them.

In the end, the fans left Wang Jiaer and joked: "Since we all took a group photo, remember to buy our album."

"Thank you, senior, for inviting us to eat ice cream." Duan Yien, without the captain as the eldest brother, took on everything, and thanked An Chu heartily with a smile.

Cui Rongzai hugged Coco from her arms, and they planned to say goodbye to each other.

But the SNS mad king Jiaer took a group photo with his mobile phone and took a selfie with the four of them. Before we parted, he typed a short paper and posted it on the ins.

An Chuxin swiped the shiny phone screen and clicked to view the original image.Meek short hair, charming smiling eyes, he doesn't look like Wang Jiaer at all.

Looking carefully at the ordinary selfie, zooming in on him, his face, sharp contours, crooked smiling eyes, and his face disappeared inexplicably with a wave of his hand.