Jiang Yuejian is fascinated by the human eye

Chapter 173 Chapter 173
At this time, Zhong Yuebai realized that when Riddle was talking just now, he had not let go of his hand.

The boy seemed to have just noticed this, and his face was obviously stunned for a moment. Then he quickly let go of her and showed an apologetic expression, "Sorry, I mean no offense." (Sorry, I didn't mean to offend.)
"It's ok."
Zhong Yuebai said with a blushing face.

Seeing that there was no look of displeasure or disgust on her face, Jiang Chengbin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sheepishly at the female commentator, "Just passing by."
This explanation is somewhat specious and does not even have a subject.

The female commentator seemed to have her own understanding. She waved her hand at them and said with a toothy smile, "I totally understand~"

The tone clearly indicated a misunderstanding.

Zhong Yuebai subconsciously looked at Jiang Chengbin, but saw that he happened to be looking over, their eyes facing each other. Both of them looked helpless, but neither of them explained.

Zhong Yuebai's English is not good, and he is afraid that the more he explains his half-baked speaking skills, the worse he will get.

As for why idols don’t explain...

She thought that with his polite and considerate character, it was probably because he didn't speak, and he was afraid of refusing the girl's face.

However, after being interrupted like this, it was impossible to continue what happened just now.

Zhong Yuebai felt a trace of regret.

Then he was startled by his own emotions and recited "Amitabha" secretly.

The two of them left the bathroom one after another, both of them silent.

After walking for a while, Jiang Chengbin suddenly turned around and asked her, "Back hotel together?"

Zhong Yuebai was lowering his head, when he heard this, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said to him, "I need to go back training room." (No, I want to go back to the training room.)
A trace of disappointment flashed across the boy's eyes, but he didn't ask any further questions, and said softly, "Ok, take care of yourself." (Okay, take care of yourself.)
Then he was ready to go to another passage.

Looking at his handsome and slender back, Zhong Yuebai suddenly remembered something, "Wait!" (Wait!)
She chased him in two or three steps, took out her mobile phone, and mustered up the courage to ask him, "What's your kakaotalk number?" (What's your kakaotalk number?)

"Kakaotalk?" Jiang Chengbin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "You have kakaotalk?" (Do you also have kakaotalk?)

"I download." (I downloaded.)
Zhong Yuebai pointed to the KakaoTalk icon on the phone screen.

Jiang Chengbin lowered his head and looked at her phone. When he looked at her again, there was something more in his eyes.

He suddenly smiled, "I was wondering if I can get your wetchat id after MSI." (I was wondering if I could get your WeChat ID after the game.)
He also took out his mobile phone and showed her the WeChat icon on the screen.

For a moment, Zhong Yuebai was also stunned.

Do Koreans also use WeChat?But isn’t their KakaoTalk equivalent to WeChat?

However, after thinking about it, she still plays Facebook. In addition to WeChat, she also has QQ on her mobile phone. It is not uncommon for idols to use foreign social software.

Just in time, her eyes lit up and she had a valid reason, "We can exchange." (Then we can exchange numbers.)
Hearing what she said, the boy couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and his dimples deepened, "Ok, good idea."
So, one minute later, Zhong Yuebai finally got his wish and added his idol's KakaoTalk, and also added his WeChat account, which was a double insurance.

The contact information was about to arrive, and their minds were made up. However, the two of them started to communicate in broken English. They talked about everything from the weather in Thailand to the two days of competition. They stood at the entrance of the passage and exchanged words with each other, which caused a stir. A lot of people's attention.

It wasn't until Jiang Chengbin's teammates came to find him that they said goodbye.

Zhong Yuebai turned around and walked slowly towards Area B along the west corridor, but the image of him massaging his hands kept flashing in his mind.

She lowered her eyes, raised her hands involuntarily, bent her fingers slightly toward her palms, and gently clenched them into fists.

It seems that some residual warmth can still be felt in the fingertips, like a tangled root, creeping up to the heart quietly and densely, making the whole heart feel numb and itchy, and it is strangely unbearable.

How to do it.

This sudden feeling was so powerful that I couldn't contain it, and I was a little helpless.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart and thought silently: She seemed to be getting weirder and weirder.

(End of this chapter)