Peninsula: The Deepest Affection in Jiangnan

Chapter 125 Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance

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"I apologize for my abruptness today. Senior Shen Yu, please don't feel pressured. I'll head back now."

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you after I finished recording—"

Before Shen Yu could finish speaking, he saw Liu Zhimin pick up a baseball cap, put it on his head, and run out of his studio.

"————" Hey! Your plaid shirt is still hanging inside, okay?!

Shen Yu was helpless. The recording was over, but he still wanted to shoot the music video, and he also needed to discuss the release method of the song with her. Why did things have to end so quickly?

Picking up the tea-scented shirt, Shen Yu casually put on his coat.

Everyone who came to the studio today left very quickly!

One by one, Xu Youqing actually went out backwards, Zheng Ya ran out like the wind, and Liu Zhimin left without even taking his clothes.

"Is the feng shui of the studio off today?"

Stepping out of the studio, Shen Yu looked down from upstairs.

Sure enough, there was no one in sight.

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"Huff, huff~"

"Jimin, why are you being so irrational!"

"And romance and all that! Whew—"

Yoo Ji-min felt that it might have been the miracle of the collaboration song a while ago that gave her the opportunity to talk a lot about girl topics with her seniors from Girls' Generation, and even whisper some things to senior JOY.

Liu Zhimin heard about the struggles and regrets of his seniors back then, as well as their current unattainable desire for a romantic relationship.

This made Liu Zhimin think more about the feelings that shouldn't belong to IdoI.

"If it were Senior Shen Yu, perhaps they wouldn't have been discovered, and the two of them might even have been blessed?"

But she herself did not expect the actual situation to be like.

She could even imagine how terrifying it would be if their relationship were actually photographed and posted online.

But at this moment, Liu Zhimin filtered out all the bad things from his mind.

All that remained was the moment when Shen Yu gazed at her.

"hiss."

She hugged her shoulders; she had been running too fast and only now did she feel the slightly chilly air outside.

The sky was tinged with orange-red. It was already afternoon when we arrived at the YG building, and the recording was almost over by evening.

In March, Seoul experiences significant temperature differences between day and night.

"You run really fast."

Liu Zhimin, who was trying to hail a taxi but hadn't yet encountered one, heard a sound coming from behind him.

Shen Yu draped the shirt over her shoulders and then gave her a jacket.

"Alright, since you're in such a hurry, shall I take you home?"

Shen Yu picked up the key and dangled it in his palm.

After buying a new car, especially a motorcycle, I feel uncomfortable if I don't drive it around a few times a day.

His favorite time, in particular, is during the most congested traffic hours in Seoul.

The joy that people riding motorcycles experience at this moment is simply unimaginable.

"?" Liu Zhimin casually took the jacket that Shen Yu handed him.

Seeing that she didn't seem to understand, Shen Yu took the clothes back and unfolded them.

"Here, put this on. Don't worry, it's a washed and unworn piece of clothing. I'm just worried you'll get cold."

"Oh, no, I am—"

Wanting to explain that she wasn't disgusted by the expensive-looking motorcycle jacket, and finding that Shen Yu didn't seem to care, Liu Zhimin obediently put her arms into the sleeves and let Shen Yu help her put on the jacket.

"Wait for me."

Liu Zhimin watched Shen Yu's departing figure, her pursed lips pressed tightly together by her teeth.

Then I realized that the sleeves of the coat were very long, and I couldn't see my fingertips even when I stretched my arms out.

"—You're so tall, senior."

Before long, the low-frequency resonance of the motorcycle at low speed began, and a dark motorcycle with BMW's classic color scheme stopped next to Liu Zhimin.

Shen Yu didn't coolly say, "Get in the car," like he would in a TV drama.

That pretentious style just doesn't suit him.

Moreover, it's uncertain whether Liu Zhimin will even get on the car; getting on a replica race car requires quite a bit of skill.

He parked the car, turned off the engine, got out, and took a helmet from the back.

"I can't wear my hat then, do you have anywhere to put it?"

"Ah! I can put it away."

Surrounded by the pleasant, fresh scent of detergent on his motorcycle jacket, Yoo Jimin folded his baseball cap and put it in his pocket.

"Okay, look up at me."

"oh."

Looking into Shen Yu's earnest eyes, Liu Zhimin felt as if she were in love.

Shen Yu ignored the girl's inner monologue and simply put the helmet on her.

The block was successful.

Although she was very gentle, after all, the other person was a girl.

Because her head and face were very small, Shen Yu even tightened the helmet straps for her.

"Okay, do you feel empty after shaking your head?"

"No, it feels very secure!"

"That's good. So, you can step on the lining and then sit on it, okay? You're wearing pants right now."

"Um.

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When taking girls on a ride, wearing shorts or a short skirt will actually make the scenery look better (of course, if the girl is wearing a bikini, apart from being more likely to get caught, everything else is fine).

Because of the posture while riding, if a woman has some exercise marks, her waist-to-hip ratio and the curves of her hips will definitely be the best sight on the street.

Shen Yu used to be someone who appreciated the scenery, but now he plans to hold his own umbrella and tear other people's umbrellas apart.

What are you looking at!

He got into the car first and gestured for Liu Zhimin to get in.

Liu Zhimin stepped on the pedals, following Shen Yu's instructions, and with Shen Yu's shoulder in hand, sat down in the empty seat behind Shen Yu.

".——"

Shen Yu felt his whole body being squeezed against the fuel tank by a tight body and thighs.

"No, it's the board in the back, you sit on that!"

He knew there were other seats behind him, but those weren't places for Liu Zhimin to sit.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Liu Zhimin also felt that the two of them were too close, especially since she could even feel the curves of Shen Yu's firm lower back and hips—

Liu Zhimin successfully sat down in the back seat by supporting himself on the seat. Shen Yu felt that there was empty space behind him, so he moved back a little.

All that teaching was for nothing.

You're quick to grasp things when singing, but actually pretty clueless in everyday life, right?

What kind of character design is this?

"Where are your hands?"

"what?"

Liu Zhimin braced himself on the seat with both hands.

"Forgot everything we just talked about? Remember the plank? Hold onto my shoulders with both hands and support your back with your elbows. It's very stable that way. Try it?"

Liu Zhimin pressed his elbow on Shen Yu's back, but felt that it would hurt him.

This posture does make the person in front uncomfortable, but it's harmonious.

"I wonder if it would be okay for me to hold you?"

"ha?"

Feeling Liu Zhimin's hands on his shoulders supporting him from behind, Shen Yu was about to turn the accelerator when he realized that the girl had a new idea.

Okay, Liu Zhimin is much harder to deal with than my little niece.

Although there is a significant difference in size.

Lee Won-hee was really obedient. After getting in the car, she leaned her elbow on Shen Yu's back and put her hand on Shen Yu's shoulder. The two of them quickly ran several kilometers!

"Hold me?"

"Um!

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