When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 576 This Girl Has a Lover

Chapter 576 This Girl Has a Lover

Zhenghuan curled his lips in a sarcastic manner.

He really wanted to hug Deok-sun right now to prove that this woman had a boyfriend.

But the current scene is just a meeting of old classmates.

The minimum courtesy is to be observed.

Besides, no one else did anything inappropriate.

"I contacted you several times after graduating from junior high school."

Deshan smiled and said, “I know.”

But his eyes secretly glanced at Zhenghuan.

The more unhappy Jung-hwan was, the happier she was.

What does it mean that he is unhappy?
It means caring about yourself.

At this moment, Deok-sun was already laughing heartily.

"Is your home phone number the same? Can I call you?"

Hearing this, Deok-sun turned to look at Jung-hwan.

Jung Hwan couldn't stand it.

What do you mean?
I'm still standing here and you're already flirting with girls?
He came to Deshan in one swoop, put his arm around her shoulders, and said politely, "No, my Soo-yeon is trying to get into college, and I don't have time to chat with irrelevant people recently."

Junghwan is making his stance clear.

This girl is already taken, don't flirt with her.

Haoying's face stiffened.

What should I do if I meet someone else’s boyfriend when I’m trying to pick up a girl?
Just then, a word came from the side, breaking the deadlock.

"Hey, Haoying, what are you doing? Come here."

His friend arrived.

Haoying turned around and shouted, "Here I come."

After that, he continued, "Deshan, I'm leaving first."

Deshan waved her hands and said, "Let's go."

After Ho-young left, Deok-sun took Jung-hwan’s arm and said, “Were you jealous just now?”

Jung Hwan said, "No, how could it be possible."

Deok-sun held his head high, his eyes sparkling.

"Stop lying."

Jung Hwan raised his voice and said loudly, “No.”

Deshan said with a smile: "Then who did you say Sooyeon belongs to?"

Junghwan stopped talking.

I don't know what happened just now, but when I saw that boy talking and smiling to Deok-sun, I couldn't help but say that Sooyeon was his.

Impulsive.

He felt uncomfortable when Deok-sun talked to others.

Junghwan thought about it and said, "Mine, Sooyeon is mine, okay?"

Deshan leaned closer to the ground and said happily, "Don't you know that person just now?"

"do not know."

"How is that possible? When I was in junior high school, he was well-known to everyone. At that time, Ayong hadn't moved in yet. Wasn't he pursuing me very hard? He wrote many love letters to me."

Junghwan yawned, not wanting to hear about others pursuing Deoksun.

Besides, how did he know about this kind of thing?

When he was in junior high school, he didn't know anything and only regarded Deshan as a close friend.

Deok Sun continued, "I am very beautiful, so maybe he fell in love with me."

Zhenghuan smiled and said, "I know you are the most beautiful. Wait here for a while. I'm going to the bathroom."

"understood."

In the toilet.

Haoying's friend asked, "Who was that girl just now?"

Haoying said, "My first love, how beautiful she is."

Wow, it’s still first love.

It is said that there is a most beautiful girl hidden in everyone's heart, and that person is the first love.

But Deok-sun had never been in a relationship when she was in junior high school.

Jung-hwan couldn't stand it anymore and pretended to let him go.

While stretching your ears, listening carefully.

"Not pretty."

"Although she's not pretty, she's very cute. I pursued her when I was in junior high school, and she's still as cute as ever."

“Your preferences are really unique.”

Jung-hwan originally wanted to follow and hear what they said about Deok-sun behind her back.

I didn't expect to hear such words.

I can't bear it.

Who is Jung Hwan?

He was the one who dared to press his brother's hand on the boiling kettle. After washing his hands, Jung-hwan walked past the two men and pretended to accidentally bump into their shoulders.

Just the right amount of force.

No injuries, just some water on my pants.

Others can tell at a glance that it's pants wet.

"sorry."

Jung-hwan apologized politely, but he was secretly delighted inside.

At this time, Deok-sun was sitting on a bench by the roadside, feeling leisurely and contented.

She took off her right shoe, revealing her delicate little feet.

His face was filled with a cheerful smile and his eyes were narrowed into crescent shapes.

She was ready to let Jung-hwan carry her.

When Jung-hwan walked out of the bathroom, Deok-sun immediately stopped smiling and replaced it with a painful expression.

It is said that girls are born actors.

Deok-sun looks like this now, with her brows furrowed and the corners of her mouth slightly turned down.

Anyone who sees this will feel compassion in their hearts.

She fiddled with her feet, occasionally letting out low cries of pain, attracting Zhenghuan's attention.

Junghwan walked up to Deoksun and said, "What's wrong?"

Deshan pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I sprained my ankle."

"let me see."

Jung-hwan squatted down and put his hands on his feet.

A blush appeared on Deok-sun's face.

Her feet had never been touched by a boy before.

Jung Hwan said, “Why are you so careless?”

Deshan said, "I didn't want to sprain my ankle. What should I do now?"

After she finished speaking, she continued pitifully, "Zhengba, I really can't take a single step."

Jung Hwan turned around and said, “Come on my back.”

Hearing this, Deshan was delighted.

She put on her shoes quickly, jumped hard on the ground, and lay steadily on Jung-hwan's back.

Junghwan smiled.

Can you still jump when your feet hurt?
Neither of them exposed the lie, and they both enjoyed the sweetness.

The soft light from the street lamps fell quietly, stretching the figures of the two people into a long shadow.

Jung Hwan carried Deok Sun on his back with firm steps.

Deok-sun gently put her arms around his neck and pressed her cheek against his back, as if she could hear his heartbeat.

No, it was her own heartbeat.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile.

The air around is filled with a sweet scent.

Every step Jung-hwan took was so steady and so slow.

The warmth of this moment is frozen in the hearts of both of them.

Bus stop.

Jung-hwan carefully squatted down and let Deok-sun sit on the bench.

"There should be no buses at this time."

Jung Hwan looked at his watch and said softly, "It should be gone."

Deshan said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go."

Then, she landed on Junghwan's back again.

The night breeze blew gently, brushing their cheeks.

In this way, they walked through street after street, through light and shadow after light.

No one spoke, feeling each other's body temperature.

……

in the alley.

Li Renyong rubbed his swollen head, raised the cup and said, "After this cup, there are still three cups."

He had originally intended to have just one drink.

Who knows, the more you drink, the more you want to drink.

Cheng Dongri shouted, "Come on, one more."

Paula rolled her eyes and stopped the two of them.

We agreed to just have one drink?
This is my third cup now.

Want three more cups?

As if she doesn't exist?

Paula snatched the wine glass from Li Renyong's hand and said, "Don't drink anymore."

Li Renyong shrugged and said, "Uncle Cheng, my girlfriend won't let me drink anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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