Reboot the heyday

Wang Taika and Chunka always reach a consensus on the issue of chaotic work and rest schedules.

I watched TV during the day and fell asleep out of boredom. I woke up in the evening and talked a few words in a half-awake state. I have forgotten what I talked about because I hugged each other and fell asleep on the sofa.

I didn't do anything, just holding you like this, I felt so safe and hypnotic, and I didn't want to get up.

Fortunately, Chunka and Jingjing don’t live together now, otherwise it would really explode.

When I woke up, I looked at the time and it was four o'clock in the morning at the convenience store.

The two people who couldn't sleep reached a consensus again and went out to look for food under the cover of night. Wang Taika rode a motorcycle and Chunka sat behind him, but the speed was not fast, feeling the air in the early morning hours of Seoul.

Poor Ji Eun, she gave the car as a gift, but she has never sat in the back seat of the car.

We arrived at the place where night owls often gather. There are some 24-hour shops scattered here and there.

Chunka asked Wang Taika to park the car aside, and the two of them walked hand in hand in the night.

Wang Taika didn't really want to walk, but Chunka seemed to like this feeling very much. She pulled down her mask and took a long breath, as if she had relieved some pressure. She said, "You know, I especially like this feeling, wandering around aimlessly in the early morning, or doing something. I feel like this kind of freedom is something I stole, and it's very exciting."

Hearing this, Wang Taika nodded thoughtfully: "I can actually understand it. It's like eloping, and it's an escape that abandons the whole world."

Chun Ka looked at Wang Tai Ka in astonishment and surprise: "Oh my God, you really understand me!"

Wang Taika asked: "Why do you like this feeling?"

"When I was under a lot of pressure before, I couldn't sleep at night. In fact, it was already late at night when I took a break. When I couldn't sleep, I would go out for a walk. I felt like I had abandoned the whole world. It was a great feeling." Chunka said thoughtfully.

Actually, there is another reason that I can't explain. Didn't Chunka meet that girl when he was under the most pressure? The two of them rarely interacted with each other in daily life because they were both busy. Occasionally, they would go out together at night to have a drink and chat aimlessly. At that moment, it seemed that I felt relieved.

According to that person, only this time belongs to him.

Chunka smiled and said, "If it's just one person, it might be too lonely. Two people are just right."

Wang Taika could understand Chunka's feelings, but he couldn't tell the reason. Because when he was in college, he would often seduce a girl to run out of the dormitory building of Beijing Dance Academy, and the two of them would run wildly on the road at night, like a grand escape.

At that time, Wang Taika would always say to her: "Does this look like we are eloping? I like you so much, Song."

It’s all in the past. Even if I think about it now, I may feel sad, but it’s not a big deal. Because it’s all in the past.

You can't delete all the good memories, that would be self-deception. No need, the past was good, there is nothing to regret.

This feeling of escaping late at night probably started with Wang Taika, then passed through another person, and then infected Chunka, who finally stumbled to Wang Taika's side.

Just because there is one more person in the middle, this feeling will not be less pure, less sincere, and less exclusive. Because the beauty written at this time only belongs to Wang Taika and Chunka, no one else. This is fate, not hatred.

There is actually not much to visit. If it is not bars and nightclubs, it is gyms, restaurants and convenience stores. This is actually the only thing about Seoul's nightlife, just like Korean food. There are a lot of things, but they are actually not interesting.

The only thing that's interesting is who you're with.

Not wanting to go to any noisy place or the gym, Wang Taika and Chunka found a fried chicken restaurant.

Because of the high cost of land, this fried chicken shop should be in a place of a few square meters, with three floors above and below, and the stairs are irregular. However, this kind of fried chicken shop is often more authentic.

There weren't many people, and the awkward layout actually protected privacy. Wang Taika and Chunka ordered a fried chicken platter and waited for the food to be served. Chunka was a little thirsty, so he stood up and went to the refrigerator, tiptoed to reach the canned coffee on the top shelf, and the hem of his sweatshirt lifted up a section of his porcelain white waistline as he moved.

It’s too white, which is not right. It’s too thin, which is not right. It’s too sexy, which is even more not right.

Wang Taika supported the shelf above her head with one hand and helped her take down the coffee. He gently pulled Chunka's clothes and his warm breath swept over Chunka's head: "President Zheng, are you going to shoot an underwear commercial? You are so dedicated. Seeing you makes me want to buy a lot. It seems that being an actor is more suitable for you."

"You usually act so fake, tsk tsk tsk." Chun Ka put the iced coffee on the side of Wang Taika's neck with his backhand: "Your acting skills are even better."

Wang Taika shivered from the cold and said with a smile: "You just refuse to admit defeat with your mouth. Do you want me to buy you a pair of slippers?"

It was really puzzling. If you were going out so late, you should have dressed lightly. But Chunka wore a pair of high heels and looked a little uncomfortable after walking for a while.

Although Wang Taika remained calm, he still took the initiative to find a place to sit. If he hadn't taken care of Chunka, he wouldn't have suddenly wanted to eat fried chicken. He originally wanted to go to a more upscale 24-hour restaurant with Chunka.

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Chunka didn't appreciate it at all and continued, "That seems like the aesthetic of a middle-aged uncle. And you like this, high heels, and they have to be very thin and very high. Do the pair I have now look good?"

"It's true that I like it this way, but I don't want you to suffer." Wang Taika didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "But it does look good."

Chunka grinned and said, "It looks good, you can lick it."

Damn, this guy is really asking for more.

Chunka suddenly pulled Wang Taika closer, she huddled into his arms, the remaining fragrance from her hair rubbed against his chin, she whispered: "It's okay, I know you like it, I won't find you disgusting. You are different from those illegitimate fans. So I'll give you this chance, and don't tell anyone else."

Where the hell did you learn this?

Do you really think I'm one of those crazy stalkers who want to lick you? I'm not that kind of person at all!

Wang Taika placed his palm on the back of her neck, where the kiss mark he left yesterday had not faded: "If you act horny to me once, I think I will agree. Now I have to, because you are not horny enough."

Chunka was actually already scared, but he still flirted with her, "Isn't that enough?"

Wang Taika shook his head, but the next moment his expression became a little ferocious.

Chunka's high heels stepped on Wang Taika's instep and she whispered, "Let me show you how painful it is when you make me mad at you and I get knots in my stomach. That's it."

Wang Taika smiled and said, "Okay, we're even, okay."

"No, I win, I have to punish you." Chunka laughed and said, "I won't let you lick me anymore, I'll braid your hair, okay?"

Wang Taika sighed: "Childish."

Chun Ka was so happy that he bit the rubber band to braid Wang Tai Ka's hair and hummed a love song out of tune. When you are happy, even singers can't grasp the melody.

The two of them stayed here for a long time, until the first ray of light slanted in from the narrow glass window and dyed Wang Taika's eyelashes a bright color.

Chunka saw his own trembling shadow, drowning in the amber sea of ​​his pupils. (End of this chapter)