【Bang! 】

Jin DaZhong kicked open the rooftop door. He did this because his hands were full of food.

I saw that he was holding a bowl of miscellaneous noodles in his left hand, a plate of steamed dumplings in his hand, and a pair of chopsticks between his teeth. It seemed that he was preparing to eat on the rooftop.

After Jin Daezhong stirred the mixed noodles evenly, he skillfully rolled up a lump of noodles with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

The Korean-Chinese restaurant's 놅jangmyeon is a bit like noodles, with a lot of 놅sauce. Kim Dae-jung ate a big ball in one bite, and a light sour taste hit him.

He picked up another dumpling and threw it into his mouth to dilute the sour taste.

"Why do Koreans like eating sour food so much? How will I, a sweetie, live my life in the future?" Kim Dae Jung murmured in a low voice.

Jin Daezhong stood at the highest point of the entire rooftop, with the rooftop gate at his feet.

After eating, he threw the remaining garbage into the bowl of miscellaneous noodles and leaned against the wall in a daze.

Suddenly a female voice shrilled: "Ah! Mom! Who is it?"

"I'll go." Seeing the miscellaneous noodle bowl disappearing, Jin Dazhong hurriedly hid behind the wall.

He guessed without looking. The bowl of mixed noodles should have been blown away by the wind, and it just hit the girl. If he was lucky, it might be okay. It just hit the girl on the head. .

The reason why he hid it immediately was because past experience told him that when a person is embarrassed, if he is not seen by the third person at the scene of the incident, the sense of shame and anger will quickly return to zero. .

It's a pity that Kim Dae-jung met Li Eun-you, and Li Eun-you has never been such a girl.

She stared intently at the wall, twirling a cigarette impatiently in her hand.

There was still a trace of residual heat in the soup that was sprinkled on her chest, and when she came up, she didn't see anyone else leaving.

All this told her that the coward was hiding behind the wall.

"Xiba, you are so unlucky."

【Bang! 】

"Are you leaving?" After waiting for about half a century, Jin Da Zhong finally revealed half of his head and glanced around. At this time, no one could be seen on the rooftop, so he took a detour and walked down the side stairs.

When walking near the rooftop gate, he picked up the garbage on the ground and prepared to destroy the criminal evidence.

She always says beautiful Korean words when things happen. Who else could she be if she wasn't that ballet girl Li Eunyou?

Regarding Li Eunyou, netizens commented unanimously: "She is quite beautiful, but it's a pity that she has a long mouth. Her words are to the point, and one sentence can make people feel terrible."

In this situation where he was sure to be scolded, he was not prepared to meet this child.

"I'm sorry," Jin Dazhong held the miscellaneous noodle bowl in one hand and opened the rooftop door with the other.

"I'll go," the moment the door opened, a girl's face with full anger appeared behind the door, and Jin Dazhong immediately scared away two souls and six souls.

After waiting behind the door for five or six minutes, Li Eunyou was staring at Kim Dae Jung with burning eyes.

"Yeah! Did you say 놅 in Chinese? Did you scold me?"

As he spoke, Li Enyou kicked the rooftop door 180 degrees: "Yeah! You"

Looking at the spots on Li Enyou's chest, Kim Dae Jung interrupted Li Enyou's beautiful Korean teaching with a face of shame: "I'm sorry! Little sister, I didn't mean it! Please forgive me. If I can, I am willing to pay for your dry cleaning." "

Li Eunyou was probably tired of scolding, so he skillfully stretched out his hand and made a seal: first the index finger (you like this), then the little finger (bastard), then the middle finger (fuckyou), and finally the thumb (extremely) .

[Assholes like you deserve to be scolded. 】

"You can scold me if you want to. If I can't understand sign language, you will feel uncomfortable." Jin Dazhong spread his hands and said casually.

"My name is 1502 Kim Dae Jung. I just moved here last week. I studied in China before, and the people there are very welcoming. Rice is such a strange thing. Once we start eating together, I feel a little lonely when I eat alone. , please forgive me."

After saying that, Jin Dazhong bowed heavily.

[Hmph, you’re a rebellious little brat. In fact, as long as someone apologizes seriously, she won’t pester them. On the contrary, those who like to show off will be driven crazy by her. 】

"Want to smoke one?" Li Eunyou seemed to accept Kim Dae Jung's apology and asked, holding up his cigarette case.

"I can't smoke."

Li Enyou was leaning on the escalator with a world-weary expression. Then she took a stick from the tower cat in her hand, put it in her mouth skillfully, and after groping up and down, she said awkwardly: "So you don't have a lighter anymore. chant."

"Yeah." Jin Dazhong nodded casually.

Li Eunyou seems to be very addicted to smoking. Even without a fire, she still holds the Tower Cat cigarette in her mouth to relieve the discomfort of the addiction.

"Would you like to go to my room? I have a lighter in the room."

Li Enyou laughed: "You don't have any quirks, do you?"

Jin Dazhong replied speechlessly: "A man is a boy until he dies. Besides, I am only 24 years old, so how can I become an uncle? Also, I like Sister Yu, little bean sprout, you are not my favorite."

"Cut! Let's go!"

Following Kim Dae Jung, Li Eunyou came to the door of 1502.

She watched Jin Dazhong click the button "1234, confirm" and couldn't help but laugh: "Azaxi, you don't have an IQ problem, do you? I didn't know this password since kindergarten."

After being laughed at by Li Eunyou, Jin Daezhong didn't reply. He just opened the door and invited Li Eunyou in.

"cut!"

After Li Eunyou entered the door, he did not lock the door, but opened it at least 30 degrees, so that passersby could easily see what was going on inside the house.

After entering the door, the items in the room are arranged in a clear order, and it is not obvious that this was a garbage dump before.

Previously, when Kim Dae-jung came back from breakfast, the garbage was cleared away.

At this time, a hand-held air freshener was working, and there were a few newly bought T-shirts piled on the bedside.

Jin Dazhong pointed to the T-shirt on the bedside and said: "If you don't mind that it's a men's style, you can just take two of them back and treat it as my apology to you."

Li Enyou didn't reply, just pouted, looked around, and then sat down on the computer chair carelessly.

"You don't really have any quirks, do you? Otherwise, how could a man keep his house so clean?"

"What do you, a primary school student, know? You are very beautiful, but it's a pity that you have a mouth that can't speak! By the way, I don't know your name yet?"

Li Enyou glanced at the door and said with a smile: "I, Li Enyou, live on the 8th floor."

[I know, Lee Eun-you’s strategy is successful! You are really a rebellious girl who doesn’t take the usual path! 】

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