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Chapter 51 51. Excited Son Seung-wan
"Hey Hey hey?"

Pei Zhuxuan's voice came again from the mobile phone, Sun Shengwan with difficulty retracted his gaze, deliberately sullenly, for fear that the corners of his raised lips would reveal his current mood.

"I'm going to wash up, Sister Zhuhyun. Let's talk later."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone directly regardless of the reaction on the other side of the phone.

Then she looked angry.

"Ah! I'm still here!"

Liu Yijing, who had just walked to the refrigerator to get water, almost lost his grip on the bottle in his hand. He turned around in shock and looked at Sun Shengwan, who had his hands on his hips and was looking menacing.

"Can't I stay in the living room?"

These words made Sun Shengwan speechless. As she muttered, she realized that she seemed a little unreasonable.

But the anger is all over, if he keeps silent now, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?

So, Ms. Sun Shengwan tilted her head and muttered softly.

"At least put on your clothes?"

"what?"

"It's okay, I'm going to take a shower."

She scratched her short hair irritably, and successfully messed up her relatively smooth short hair.

The messy hair covered half of her face, making it difficult for Liu Yijing to recognize her mood at this time.

Liu Yijing was immediately confused, but he didn't think much about it. He just walked to the sofa where Sun Shengwan was sitting just now and sat down, lazily taking out his mobile phone.

"Go ahead, I'll stay in the living room. Can I watch TV?"

"You can understand?"

"I cast the screen."

"Oh."

Sun Shengwan didn't continue to ask, but picked up his mobile phone and bag, and wandered back to his bedroom.

There is a bathroom in her room, so she doesn't have to go to the bathroom in the living room to take a shower.

With a "bang", the door of Sun Shengwan's room was shut tightly, and Liu Yijing even heard the sound of the door being locked.

He chuckled, not feeling sad because of Sun Shengwan's guard against him, but rather happy.

It is better for girls to be wary and vigilant. Just because he is a gentleman does not mean that all men are gentlemen.

If Sun Seungwan has a relationship with a certain man in the future, without mutual understanding, he, as Sun Seungwan's friend, definitely hopes that Seungwan can protect him well.

Soon, the living room was filled with Chinese that only Liu Yijing could understand. He had accumulated a lot of videos that he had not watched during this period. Today, he planned to watch them all while he was free.

Anyway, the books he wanted to buy hadn't been delivered yet, these few days should be his last relaxing days.

Liu Yijing already knew the time for girls to wash up when they were in love.

When the time slowly came to eleven o'clock in the night, the door to the room that had always been closed finally opened, and Sun Shengwan, who had finished washing, walked out wearing very comfortable light blue pajamas and dragging slippers.

After seeing Liu Yijing staring at the TV intently, she coughed as if showing a sense of presence.

"Cough cough."

The coughing sound was not loud, but obviously different from the sound coming from the TV. Liu Yijing still caught Liu Yijing's attention. He looked back at Sun Shengwan, slightly surprised.

"Are you still asleep?"

"Those who sit here watching TV without taking a break in the middle of the night, who have the right to ask me?"

"I'm a writer, and it's easier to concentrate on coding work at night, so I usually don't go to bed until three or four in the middle of the night."

"Then what were you doing at one or two o'clock in the morning?"

"Code characters." Liu Yijing answered fluently.

"Then will you be able to code in a while?"

"Nope."

"." Liu Yijing answered so frankly that Sun Shengwan didn't know how to complain for a while.

She thought about it for a long time, and finally didn't know what to say. She just sat not far from Liu Yijing, crossed her legs and looked at her phone.

The unique fragrance of shower gel constantly radiated from his side and was smelled by Liu Yijing. No matter how much he wanted to focus on the TV, his attention was still involuntarily attracted by the woman beside him.

The difference between an artist and ordinary people is particularly obvious. This difference is not only reflected in appearance or figure, the temperament of an artist is beyond the reach of many ordinary people.

This kind of temperament is created by daily body training, skin management, and various professional courses since he was young. Even though Sun Shengwan did not deliberately maintain his demeanor at this time, that kind of temperament is different from Liu Yijing was still very surprised by the temperament of ordinary people.

Probably because his gaze was too straightforward, it was hard for Sun Shengwan not to care.

"what?"

"It feels amazing. If I tell my book friends now that I am sitting on the same sofa with Wendy from Red Velvet, everyone will definitely say that I am dreaming."

He said with a smile, and this statement made Sun Shengwan, who was already a little bored, suddenly become interested.

"Really, tell me and try!"

"what?"

"Tell it to the book club, just say that you are sitting with me now, and see how everyone reacts."

Seeing that Sun Shengwan's excited expression didn't look like he was joking, Liu Yijing murmured, "Are you crazy?"

"Oh, let's talk about it, everyone won't believe it anyway, so you say yes."

After Liu Yijing thought about it, he realized that it was true.

And this seems to be a very good material.

So he took out his mobile phone, and Sun Shengwan on the side quickly came over after seeing his actions.

This time, the ubiquitous fragrance became more obvious. Liu Yijing quickly suppressed his charming heart and curled his lips slightly.

At this time, Sun Shengwan didn't set up defenses against him anymore, and he didn't know whether to be happy or helpless.

"hurry up."

"Don't rush."

He muttered, and opened the group chat of his book friend group. Anyway, everyone was chatting in Chinese, and he didn't worry about what Sun Shengwan saw. After all, his book friend group always chatted very strangely occasionally.

"What are you talking about?"

Although he couldn't read it, Sun Seungwan could still see the chat messages scrolling crazily.

"Something messy."

The corners of Liu Yijing's mouth twitched and he answered casually. Then, he clicked on the dialog box and confirmed again before entering the text.

"I really said it."

"Quick, quick, I'm so curious about everyone's reaction!"

Sun Shengwan was so excited that he couldn't help but grab his arm and shake it.

She has no resistance to all interesting things. Obviously, what Liu Yijing is going to do now is a super interesting thing.

After getting permission, Liu Yijing didn't wait any longer, and skillfully moved his hands back and forth on the screen. Soon, a string of Chinese that Sun Shengwan couldn't understand was gradually generated on the screen.

[Author Qingjiao: I said that Son Seung-wan and I are sitting on the same sofa now. Do you believe it? 】

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