dear tiger tooth boy

01

When the bus started, it was snowing in Gwangju.

Not many people go out in such a cold weather.Jiang Ning chose a seat by the window as usual, and took the motion sickness medicine that was hastily stuffed into her schoolbag when she went out with warm water.

Next is a four-hour long-distance bus ride. After arriving in Seoul, you will definitely have to take a bus or a taxi.Jiang Ning felt dizzy and nauseated just thinking about it.

Look at your watch, it's nine past fifty.

Jiang Ning thought, I really don't know which muscle I have made a mistake.

After hanging up the phone, she clutched the phone tightly and stared at it for a full minute.She really admired herself, for the past 1 minute, her eyes really didn't blink.

The phone is about to be cracked by myself.

Didn't S/M company say that the management is very strict?Why when Yunho is practicing dancing, there will be some girls who commit nympho beside him?And help him answer her phone?

Although she didn't believe that Yunho would deliberately show his upper body in front of girls in such an exaggerated way...

But it's hard to say, didn't that guy make the girls at the same table giggle exaggeratedly during the meal?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning stood up "teng".

5 minutes passed and the guy didn't call back.

Jiang Ning felt guilty about the phone in her palm.

She, Jiang Ning, was suffering from daydreaming in Gwangju alone, but Yunhao was dancing happily in Seoul to make the beautiful female trainees happy!

She also needs to be chic and happy!

ginger lemon.She ordered herself.Now, immediately, immediately, watch TV dramas, read novels, play with other boys in the class, and enjoy the wonderful winter vacation!Um!

So, more than an hour later, Jiang Ning sat on the long-distance bus from Gwangju to Seoul.

She clearly wanted to be a cool girl, but in the end, she unconsciously put some pastries made by her grandmother into her schoolbag with her hands, and walked towards the long-distance bus station unconsciously with her feet.

She even silently reminded herself to remember to tell Yunhao that although she didn't make the cakes by herself, she helped to make the dough.On the heart-shaped sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the words "Yunhao, happy birthday" were carved by himself.

That is, the words seem a bit ugly...and, isn't the heart shape too tacky, too...blunt?

Jiang Ning was a little annoyed.

wrong.Shouldn't her current mood be resentment, anger or something like that?Even if she admits that she is jealous, shouldn't she just silently design how to speak when they meet?

Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning No. [-] in your head was poked hard on the head by Jiang Ning No. [-]. Are you out of your mind?

Jiang Ning sighed helplessly.

Of course she was angry.I also played in my mind, if I saw Yunho flirting with other beautiful girls in the S/M company, how would I make him look more handsome by slapping the pastry box on his face.

The women on TV, after dropping something, would walk away in imposing high-heeled shoes, with their heads held high.

Jiang Ning looked down at her fat velvet boots, feeling discouraged.

She is actually not a person who is afraid of the so-called "Cold War" - although she is young and has never been in a relationship - but at least in her own cognition, she has never forced or forced to keep friends.

She knew from a young age that no one could keep her.So she stays with no one.

"Cold war" and quarrels with friends, if she is right, she will never take the initiative to "seek peace".

She is more indifferent and ruthless than ordinary children.She is not pretentious, but also very cool.

At least, Jiang Ning herself always thought so.

However, after meeting friends here, especially here with Yunhao, he is always in a state of confusion.

Emotional repetition.Some "principles"—even if they look naive and ridiculous when they grow up, but "principles" are "principles"—are useless.

She didn't really want to "possess" him, "get" him—that's not how a young girl's mind works.

But she has noticed that she is afraid of "losing" him.

Senior Wen Genying once said deeply, or pretending to be deep, that girls can only gradually understand themselves after meeting a certain boy.

That boy will be like a mirror, allowing you to see clearly the affection, vulnerability, darkness, and awkwardness in your heart, allowing you to smash the "fantasy" self-sculpture of childhood with your own hands, and slowly recognize your true self.

Is it really?

Jiang Ning gently pressed the schoolbag in her hand with her index finger and middle finger, and her finger pulp was slightly deformed by the squeeze.

Lying obediently in the schoolbag is the pastry box she carefully packed.

The snow fell harder and harder.It was not yet noon, but there was a twilight scene outside the window.

All the cars on the road turned on their lights.

Under the bunches of headlights, the snow particles rustled.

The girl's mood is like this obscure snowflake.

It is pure white inside, but it melts into the earth before it can be tasted.

Unknown.

02

Difficult road in snowy weather.When we arrived in Seoul, it was already 02:30 in the afternoon.

It was snowing and the sky was still cloudy.

Jiang Ning was drowsy all the way, half asleep and half awake.Now my body is weak, my nerves are tense, and my temples are throbbing.

The snow is still soft, and Jiang Ning's boots are quiet and soft.When the cold wind blows, more than half of the nausea caused by motion sickness has been eliminated.

Jiang Ning was wearing a bright red woolen cap, and wrapped her face with a thick woolen scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes.

She was not used to wearing gloves, so she had to put her hands in the pockets of her cotton coat.

It's really cold.

I was too impulsive when I went out, I knew I should wear the down jacket that wraps to the ankle.

Just thinking about it, a middle school girl with bare legs and wearing a school uniform skirt walked by in front of her...

Jiang Ning thought of Zhizhi's eyes when she first saw the ultra-thick fleece leggings she wore with her school uniform in winter, and the kind nickname given to her by the girls in the class that day—Grandma Jiang...

That's right, Korean girls' legs are not part of them.

They have no feeling in their thighs.

without!have!Feel!

Grandma Jiang, who was still wearing fleece leggings, decided to find a place to eat casually first.

She was cold and hungry, and felt like she was going to suffer from hypoglycemia.

GS25 convenience stores can be seen everywhere in South Korea, and Jiang Ning chose a supermarket nearby.The owner is a middle-aged woman with a gentle smile.

Jiang Ning pulled down her scarf to reveal her face, and greeted the female shopkeeper with a smile.Then head straight for the freezer with ready-to-eat products.

The seaweed kimbap in the convenience store is cheap and delicious. Although Jiang Ning has never learned how to tear off the weird transparent wrapping paper, she often eats it with her hands and mouth full of embarrassment, but the kimbap is still her first choice when entering the convenience store .

Jiang Ning went to pay first, then put the gimbap into the microwave in the store, and stood aside to wait.

There are no other customers in the store.The female shopkeeper smiled and talked to Jiang Ning: "It's really cold today."

"Yes." Jiang Ning nodded with a smile.

Her body has warmed up.She wasn't very good at chatting with strangers, but she didn't feel bad staying in this warm room.

After eating kimbap later, you can ask the proprietress how to get to the S/M company.Jiang Ning looked outside the door.Fortunately, the snow has stopped now.

Just thinking about it, a person opened the door and walked in.

is a teenager.Wearing a big black padded jacket and carrying a bulging black backpack.On the long hair, there are still tiny drops of water.

It seems that he has been outside when it snows.Jiang Ning couldn't help but look at him curiously.

The young man seemed to feel Jiang Ning's gaze, turned his face slightly, and looked at Jiang Ning as well.

The boy's eyes were somewhat covered by his long bangs, and he looked at Jiang Ning with a hint of shyness and vigilance, but he still couldn't stop the depth and...beauty in his eyes.

Yes, beauty.

The moment Jiang Ning met the young man's eyes, an exclamation in the tone of a storyteller automatically popped up in her mind: What a pair of beautiful eyes!

The scrolling subtitles that followed were: skin like creamy skin, red lips and white teeth.

The boy really looks better than the girl.Jiang Ning sighed.

Eh, he can't be a girl...

With this trace of suspicion, Jiang Ning couldn't help but look at the boy more carefully.

The boy's face was a little red, probably because it was too cold outside, but he seemed a little nervous for no reason.

"Ding—" The laver rice is ready.

Jiang Ning turned around, pretending to concentrate on tearing off the wrapping paper, but she kept sneaking glances at this beautiful boy (or, beautiful girl...?) from the corner of her eye.

The boy didn't go to the container to get anything.Although with some hesitation, he went straight to the female shopkeeper.

"Hello..." The boy said with some difficulty, "Well, I'm sorry, I have some chewing gum and chocolate here, can you buy some?"

"what?"

Jiang Ning was as surprised as the female shopkeeper.

This good-looking little brother is a chewing gum and chocolate salesman?

But, where does anyone carry a bag directly into the supermarket to sell it?

The boy opened the backpack clumsily, and there really were a lot of fully packed goods inside.

Jiang Ning seemed to be able to see that the boy's forehead was about to start sweating.

Jiang Ning moved to the other side of the shelf calmly, so that the boy didn't have to face herself directly.At the same time, he pretended to be more focused on eating, and by the way, pretended to browse other things on the shelves.

Jiang Ning was really curious about what this strange and beautiful young man was going to do.But she was sensitively aware that what the boy was going to say next would not be such a pleasant thing.

She didn't want to embarrass him too much.

The boy raised his eyes slightly, summoned up his courage and repeated again: "Excuse me, can you buy some?"

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I'm a bit busy, but most of all, I'm too lazy...

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