Hanyu's former boyfriend club

Hearing Wang Jiaer's words, An Chuxin seemed to be taken aback, and he hesitated for a while before recovering, feeling flustered in his heart, and hurriedly turned his gaze elsewhere.

However, her face slowly became hot without disappointment. Fortunately, the biting cold wind blowing made her calm down quickly, otherwise she would definitely be seen as abnormal.

Wang Jiaer threw the concentric lock down the mountain and claimed that no one would find it. Puchi, she laughed for a moment and pointed to the lock that she was still hanging on the railing.

Wang Jiaer lightly touched the girl's eyebrows with her fingers and said dotingly: "It doesn't matter, at least one should be reserved for the world's attention."

Watching him skillfully walk to the cotton candy stand not far behind, and bought a pink cotton candy.

Surprise her with the big sweet wrapping around that stick, popping out from behind, and placing the marshmallow directly in front of her.

She caught the marshmallow in surprise and smiled like a flower: "Yeah, marshmallow, you are the best." The sweet taste of marshmallow filled her mouth before she could swallow it, her voice was still dazed and pleasant.

Wang Jiaer sat next to her.

She was startled, and glared at him complainingly, and he dotingly bent his crescent eyes and leaned over to lick the marshmallow in her hand.

Seoul at night is always so poetic and picturesque, like a paradise on earth. She stands in the viewing area of ​​Namsan Tower, overlooking the night scene, with a slight breeze blowing on her face, and her long flowing hair dances with the wind.

The night is like water and mist, and Nanshan Tower is lonely and bright, and the breeze blows secretly, gets involved in the gaps in the clothes, and the thoughts gradually become chaotic.

With a warm smile on her brows, and the cold wind blowing on her face, she subconsciously gathered up her coat, tucked her face into her neck, and walked down the hill with Wang Jiaer.

The wide collar covered half of Wang Jiaer's face, his eyes were as dark as ink, reflecting the lights of thousands of houses on the street, hiding the bright stars in the bottom of his eyes.

He took off his coat carefully and gently, and put it on the trembling An Chuxin.

It's night, it's pitch black, street lamps emit dim light, like the stars in the sky, I stare unconsciously for a long time, my eyes are sore, as if I'm about to fight, I lie down dreamlessly all night.

The breeze blew by and brought up strands of broken hair, but he reluctantly raised his left arm to comfort the slightly messy long hair.

The two walked into the coffee shop on the street, the wind chime was brought up and made a pleasant sound, they greeted the waiter, and walked to the seat closest to the window and sat down.

She drank the tea calmly and frowned after taking a sip. The aroma of the tea was gone after being boiled for too long.

In fact, I don't like the slightly bitter taste of tea, but I like the faint tea fragrance when I drink tea.

After meeting his gaze, he was still dazed, his fingers mechanically swiping the phone screen.

Her golden bangs are so long that they cover her eyes from the perspective of others, let alone what kind of expression she has.

After he was about to poke the hole out of the screen, and after it was dimmed and turned on countless times, he finally became impatient and poked her head with his finger.

"Excuse me, maybe...is it Jacksonxi?!" Approaching cautiously, the girl who was similar to her age looked at him expectantly.

"Inside." Wang Jiaer nodded with a friendly smile.After getting an affirmative answer, the girl seemed even more excited, she frantically took out a pen and paper from her bag, and handed it to him respectfully.

He took it, took off the cap of the pen and tapped on the paper.He skillfully signed and handed the paper back, smiling gently at the girl. "Kangsang Mita."

The girl was startled when she saw the camera when she turned her head, bowed apologetically and left.Looking at the appearance of his fans, Wang Jiaer couldn't help laughing.

The dark sky is dotted with stars, and the quartz clock in the corner coffee shop is ticking.

The constant traffic outside the window catches the rhythmic express train, it seems that this city is a bit out of tune with me.Thinking of this, An Chuxin's thoughts felt a little sad for a moment, and the boy's silver spoon was gently stirring in the brown juice.

Watching the sugar cube slowly melt and let go, he finally came back to his senses, lowered his head and took a sip of the coffee in his cup. The bitter taste instantly spread in his mouth, and he frowned almost inaudibly.

"Please give me more advice in the future. Do you have any requirements for me?" After finding a relaxed entry point, he did not forget to hang a faint smile.

"It's nothing, you don't need to relax me and my seniors." She smiled warmly and her eyes were curved.Although Wang Jiaer's attitude has always been very casual, she couldn't think of anything else for a while.

It's just that under the dark eye shadow, the brown eyes covered by long eyelashes shone with a light that repelled people thousands of miles away.

"Then don't mind if I have a lot of requests from the original intention. I heard that you are very good at cooking, please cook more food for me, and I can't eat spicy food. It would be even better if I can speak Chinese easily."

Hearing the boy crackling and talking a lot, she was a little stunned.

But these requests are very simple. She nodded and agreed, and her soft eyebrows and eyes became more clean and white.

Wang Jiaer picked up the ground coffee and threw it into the cube sugar, and after going through the ups and downs, he took two sips, raised his brows, but was still in good spirits even though it was night, the coffee was almost drunk, the two got up and left.

The extravagant time flows out from between the fingers, in love with the aroma of coffee in the coffee shop, dragging your feet on the road.

Her cheeks were dyed peach, she lowered her head, quietly raised her eyes to look at the boy in front of her, and was patted on the head as expected.The corners of his mouth curled up as sweet as cotton candy, and the arms holding him shook like sweet milk tea poured into his mouth.

Walking to the side of the road, all kinds of game consoles flashed, holding the boy's hand and walking to the place to catch the doll.

She picked up two metal coins from the basket and put them into the coin slot. An opportunity and a 60-second countdown popped up on the display.Touch the handle up, the countdown will start with the movement, adjust to the position you are satisfied with, and press the down button.

The paws lowered and firmly grasped the brown bear's head, a glint of expectation flashed in his eyes, but when it was about to reach the exit with the doll, it fell down.

The girl's bulging face dimmed like a deflated balloon, her almond eyes were stained with sadness and helplessness, and she leaned over the glass screen, staring at Brown in the "bowl".

Bei Zi bit her lower lip tightly, raised her head slightly, opened her eyes, gently pulled the corner of the boy's clothes, pointed at the doll in the box, and kept shaking it: "Catch Brown for me, please?"

In fact, she didn't care that much at first, she just acted more dramatically in front of the camera. She deserves to be a born star to stage a false self for the camera.

After the coin was thrown in, Wang Jiaer stared intently at the claws of the machine, moved to a safe place and pressed the button, only to see that the head of the brown bear was firmly grasped in the mechanical claws, and fell cleanly to the exit.

After a few attempts, the sudden success made her stunned, and then she squatted down and took out the brown that she wanted to get from the fetching mouth.

Then Wang Jiaer firmly stuffed it into the hands of the person next to him, but his gaze shifted away, and he rubbed the earrings unnaturally, "Give it to you."

He glanced at the other party again, and then walked in the direction of the distance without hesitation.

"Hey, wait for me." She ran to keep up with Wang Jiaer's footsteps.

Traffic lights flashing, traffic passing through.There is also music that belongs to this night in the shop, which is so soothing that it makes people sleepy.The busy people running on the road can't hide their exhaustion.

The street lights on the overpass are dim, casting a dark shadow, with a touch of romance.This love is too quiet, so quiet that it is forgotten by the city and its masters.

Just like passers-by walking in a hurry, there are old and young, men and women.

The ending scene of the recording of this program is the figures of the two on the road gradually walking into the distance, and the figures of the two under the street lamp are so close and so sweet.

Husband and wife understand the topic, say goodbye and trot back, get in the nanny car and leave.

Lying lazily on her own seat in the nanny car, she couldn’t stop closing her eyes in the nanny car, but finally pulled herself together, took out her mobile phone, put on headphones, listened to the song that needs to be sung, and hummed softly to the retro tune .