Entertainment life from early spring

"Oppa, didn't you say you were going to the imperial capital to look for something? Did you find it?" Putting all the kimchi, spicy cabbage, apple slices, beef, and boiled eggs in Lin Yuliang's bowl into his own bowl, Lin Yuner smiled and put the cucumber strips

Caught Lin Yu

Then use chopsticks to poke the cut egg into the cold noodles soup, wait until the egg yolk has absorbed the sweet and sour soup, then pick it up and put it into your mouth: "Have you never been to the Imperial Capital?

How could something be left there?"

"I think I found some, and I paid a price before telling me." Lin Yuliang rested his arm on the table and supported his cheek with the back of his hand. The chopsticks of his right hand poked into his cold noodle bowl, which only had cucumber strips and sesame seeds as garnishes.

He poked it, picked up the chilled bowl and took a sip of the soup: "I said when did you have the problem of not eating cucumbers, and at least leave the apple slices for me..."

"I can't eat the cucumber because Soo-yeon and Unnie will come to visit the class soon~" Lin Yuner calmly ate all the apple slices in her bowl, picked up a piece of kimchi and put it in Lin Yuliang's bowl with a flattering smile: "Hey!

Gu, aren’t we close friends? Oppa, you said it yourself. Don’t tell the difference so clearly.”

He sucked the chewy soba noodles on the chopsticks into his mouth with a hiss, and his mouth bulged like a hamster. He muttered for a while before he could speak again. He left his seat and leaned forward, with a curious light in his eyes.

Looking at Lin Yuliang who was eating noodles: "What did you find? Show it to me?"

"No~, I spent a lot of effort to find it. Wouldn't it be a loss to show it to you?"

"Stingy..." Lin Yuner stared at Lin Yuliang who had quietly eaten half a bowl of noodles, raised his lower lip, snorted and wrinkled his nose, then returned to his seat and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the buckwheat noodles: "Then Imperial Capital and

What's the difference between us?"

"What's different~" Lin Yuliang took the tissue box on the table and wiped his mouth, placing the chopsticks horizontally on the mouth of the bowl: "For example, in the imperial capital, it is forbidden to rub noodles. The noodles are not sweet but salty, and they are better than mine."

The taste is a little stronger. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion and people don’t go out to worship. Most people only go to worship during the Qingming Festival. My Chinese accent is really similar to theirs, and..."

While Lin Yuner was eating noodles, she looked at Lin Yuliang, who was sitting opposite her. Listening to him talk endlessly about various things that happened in the city of the Imperial Capital, it seemed that the purpose of his trip was to understand that city and understand it.

That city was a bit strange to her. The gifts and the things she asked Minhao Oppa to bring to the dormitory were just by-products of getting to know the city.

"Really? Then I should go there if I have time. Try the things you mentioned, Oppa. They sound very good~" He drank the last mouthful of soup in the bowl and poked out his pink and tender tongue.

He licked his head around his lips and moved the clean bowl to the middle of the table.

With a push, he took the paper box pushed by Lin Yuliang and wiped the soup spilled on the table. He crossed his arms and leaned on the table, resting his chin on it. He raised his eyes and looked up at Lin Yuliang's face: "Then Oppa, you

What was the price paid? How much did it cost to get the things back?"

Finally, he stopped talking. When he heard Lin Yuner's question, Lin Yuliang paused while eating the noodles. Then he put the noodles into his mouth and bit it off. He tilted his head to one side to prevent anything from splattering out when he spoke: "Just

....I paid something...Fortunately, it was the result I wanted."

"Hey~, well~ you don't have to force it if you don't want to say it." He looked away and stared at the texture on the wooden table for a while. Lin Yoona tilted her head and lay on her arms, adjusting the height of her arms and arms.

He closed his eyes and said, "We are not close friends, Oppa. You can wait until you want to tell me."

"Um..."

Lin Yuliang turned his head over and gently put the remaining noodle bowl aside. He leaned on the back of the chair and crossed his legs. His right hand kept rubbing and caressing the dial on his left wrist.

The dial made of crystal reflected Lin Yuner's figure in the eyes, full of softness.

Picking up the old notebook placed on the low table beside him, he opened a page along the labels. Juanxiu's handwriting was all over the page, and annotations were made in different colors. There were also various special annotations with borders, but among them

The font is completely different from Juanxiu's font, obviously not written by the same person.

I turned over page after page, running my fingertips between the lines. The corners of the marked pages were slightly raised and yellowed. When they were put together, the entire notebook became much thicker, as if the pages were covered with paper.

Comments also have their own weight.

"Yooner~"

"Hmm~?"

"Do you still remember how I got this watch?"

"Didn't we give it to you together? It was because we protected Xiaoxian's skirt during the Gayo Battle."

"That's it..."

"Oppa, you won't forget it so quickly...the memory of the elderly...tsk, tsk, tsk...it gets old before it's old."

Through the mirror, Lin Yuliang looked at Lin Yuner lying on the table with her eyelashes fluttering and sleeping soundly. He opened the book and fixed the pages with his thumb and middle finger. He lowered his head and started reading. He murmured to himself as if to warn himself:

"Yeah... Now that I think about it, the price I paid may indeed be a bit expensive..."

Only the number 20 is left above the head in the mirror, shaking lonely.

...

The door to the temporary waiting room rang a few times, and then was opened from the outside. Jin Minhao opened the door and walked in, followed by a group of ducklings like a mother duck. He kept his obedient movements and the staff passing by outside the door.

Say hello, and as soon as the door closes, it's a different world.

As soon as the door closed and she gently put the bag on the table just now, Kim Taeyeon, who looked like she was afraid of getting hit by the bag, was revealed. The contents of the bag clinked on the table and stuck in her waist.

He took a few steps and rushed to Lin Yoona, who was still sleeping: "We are here, Yoona, do you have any delicious snacks to entertain us~!"

"Huh?" Lin Yuner opened her eyes in confusion, and wiped the corners of her mouth where there was no saliva with the back of her hand. The red mark on her cheeks began to slowly disappear within a moment of standing up, and merged into the tender red skin.

Medium: "You are all here, Unnie~"

After Jessica put down her things, she took off her sunglasses and hung them on her collar. Seeing the soft and cute look of Lin Yoon-ah who had just woken up, she couldn't help but go up and hug her. After standing up, she pinched her cheeks and shook her gently twice: "

Ouch~, our Yoona is so cute, why don’t we usually see her like this?”

"Isn't it because you usually get up last and can't see others sleeping?" Cui Xiuying sat on the sofa next to Jin Minhao with her long legs crossed. Cui Xiuying's words were to provoke a dispute and raised her eyebrows at Jessica:

"Ang~, right? Sleeping Beauty Princess~"

"Yeah? Cui Xiuying!! You didn't finish the quarrel last night by throwing clothes away. Are you coming again today?!"

"Come on! You obviously threw them all over the floor, so why are you talking about me? And it was you who said: 'I also threw them all over the floor, so just pretend it's nothing', right?"

"I didn't..."

"You two, stop arguing, we are still outside." Kim Taeyeon quickly stepped in between the two of them and opened her arms: "Can we argue again when we go back?"

"Get out of the way!" X2

Lin Yoona rested her cheeks on her hands and watched with relish the drama that started just after she woke up. She took the warm water with a straw inserted on the table and had a little heat. There were bubbles slowly rising at the bottom. She took a deep breath, what?

He pursed his lips a few times: "Why does it feel a little sour? Did Oppa take vitamin C today?"