Peninsula: The Best Actor Begins with a Breakup

Chapter 444 Everything is ready.

"So mysterious..."

After hanging up the phone, Mingyan casually tossed it aside.

Twice's schedule is quite busy, and Nayeon sometimes does talk nonsense.

The man asked Kim Jisoo again, but she declined with the excuse that she had a schedule to keep. She had been acting a little strange these past few days.

"Oppa, do we need to buy any more vegetables?" Unlike Kim Minjung and Ning Yizhuo, who went to buy snacks with great enthusiasm, Yoo Jimin stayed obediently by Mingyan's side the whole time.

Mingyan pushed the cart and explained to the girl next to him what people usually eat when eating hot pot in China: "In China, you can put all sorts of things in hot pot, such as duck blood, pig brain, and so on."

Hot pot has been explored in countless ways at the neighboring Dongda University, with different flavors in different areas.

Representative hot pots include Sichuan and Chongqing hot pot, Guangdong-style hot pot, Guizhou street-side hot pot, and northern copper pot hot pot. You can eat them all in a roundabout way and it will take a long time.

"Pig brain?"

Liu Zhimin opened her eyes wide.

"Yes, this thing is similar to the offal that Koreans eat." Koreans don't find Dongda University particularly strange when it comes to food, after all, they eat all sorts of things.

There are all kinds of offal, including pork offal, beef offal, and even stalls that specialize in selling chicken comb oil.

Liu Zhimin imagined it for a moment, then shook her head again: "I've never eaten pig brains."

"I can't cook it, but I'll take you to eat it next time."

"Oppa, you promised to go scuba diving with me."

The girl slightly curled the corners of her lips, clearly indicating that she had promised to do quite a few things.

"Zhimin, don't forget, you owe me a favor." The man reminded Liu Zhimin that a favor is much more valuable than a specific act: "Let's go, let's go buy some more peanut butter."

Mingyan is from the North, and he pays great attention to the flavor of the seasonings when eating hot pot.

"Hey, oppa, how am I supposed to repay this favor?" Yoo Jimin quickened her pace to catch up with Myung-yeon, who was pushing the cart.

"Well... it's hard to say. We'll know when we need to."

Mingyan said that there is really nothing that can be of use to Liu Zhimin right now. She takes care of Jin Minzheng without outsiders having to tell her. It is entirely out of her instinct as an older sister.

Liu Zhimin seemed not to understand: "Then when will you need it?"

"do not know."

"Oppa, remember to call me if you need anything."

"Don't worry, I'll contact you first if I need anything."

Liu Zhimin finally smiled. As long as there was a personal connection, it seemed that she and Mingyan had established an unbreakable bond, which was something the girl valued even more.

"Uncle, Jimin unnie, here's ice cream for you." Kim Minjung and Ning Yizhuo each ran back with an ice pop.

"Thank you~"

Mingyan really enjoyed the lively scene. Kim Minjung and her friends made her feel much more cheerful, and even the October weather couldn't dampen the children's enthusiasm.

After the four of them returned home, they immediately divided up the tasks.

"Minzheng, Ningning, go wash the vegetables," Mingyan instructed the group.

“Oppa, Jimin unnie will definitely love helping you.” Ning Yizhu blinked her big eyes. Even though she didn’t want to do any work, she always managed to find a good reason: “Minjeong unnie and I aren’t very good at it.”

"why?"

"Because Jimin unnie will be unhappy."

Liu Zhimin rushed toward her outspoken younger sister with a stern face, but her steps and manner of doing so did not seem like she really wanted to teach her a lesson.

I'm used to joking around every day, but now I dare to say that to Mingyan's face.

Mingyan tied on his apron and said, "Okay, then it's Zhimin. Come over here quickly."

"Oh~"

Liu Zhimin stopped "chasing" Ning Yizhuo, obediently responded, and returned to the kitchen.

Ning Yizhuo chuckled, the little guy already planning how to get something out of this older sister later, after all, not everyone can be a good wingman. Park Chae-young: I think you're right.

Hirai Momo: Then oppa has no choice but to repay me with his body.

Kim Minjung was outside chatting with her friends about the gifts Mingyan brought back from Spain, and didn't have time to pay attention to what was happening in the kitchen.

"Oppa, Ningning just likes to joke around, don't mind her." Liu Zhimin said absentmindedly as she washed the vegetables, it was unclear whether she was explaining or reminding her.

"What do you care about?"

"It's Ningning..."

"You like to joke, don't you?" Mingyan laughed. "Zhimin, I should thank Ningning for putting me with such a beautiful girl like you, instead of treating me like some boring old man."

He is, after all, an elder, and the fact that he can get along with his niece's friends is, in a way, a compliment.

Liu Zhimin subconsciously retorted, "You're not boring at all."

The girl was initially attracted to Mingyan because of his thoughtfulness and humor. Mingyan never gave people the impression of being arrogant or chauvinistic.

In South Korea, even a one-year age difference can cause a senior to act very arrogantly, let alone a six-year age difference.

Liu Zhimin had never experienced that feeling from Mingyan, which led to her reckless trip to Busan.

As it turns out, my choice at the time was not wrong.

"Zhimin, if you say that, I'll get proud."

……

"Future, future..."

Meanwhile, Lim Nayeon was still repeating two words that Yoo Jeongyeon had once said.

She and Mingyan wanted to focus on the word "future" when expressing their feelings, which meant they wanted to prove that their life together would be wonderful.

If someone else asked Nayeon for advice on how to confess her feelings, she could talk for three days and three nights without stopping. But it's different when it comes to herself.

Lim Nayeon felt for a moment that there was no need to make a big fuss, but then she felt that confessing one's feelings only happens once in a lifetime, so she should be more careful.

"Nayeon unnie, confessing your feelings isn't like getting married, so why would it only happen once?" Hirai Momo only speaks the truth.

Lim Nayeon was speechless: "I only confessed my feelings once."

She and Mingyan have known each other for over ten years. How many decades does one have in a lifetime?

Yoo Jeongyeon quietly added, "Momo, getting married doesn't necessarily mean it's only once."

Aren't there plenty of breakups and makeups in the entertainment industry? So many seniors made vows of eternal love when they got married, but a few years later they ended up in a mess. It's considered that they were both loyal and affectionate when they managed to break up peacefully.

"Hey, can you two be serious for once!"

Lim Nayeon put her hands on her hips and glared at her two roommates.

Before her wonderful life had even begun, Yu Dingyan and Hirai Momo were already pouring cold water on it.

“Nayeon unnie, you don’t need to think so much.” Hirai Momo’s thinking was very simple: “If it were me, I would definitely go straight to oppa and ask him if he likes me.”

"That's too lacking in ceremony."

"If you were with oppa, would you lack a sense of ceremony? Maybe he would even give you a confession ceremony."

Hirai Momo's unintentional remark unexpectedly inspired Rabbit Teeth.

Yeah, why didn't I think of that? I should have figured out a way to make it a done deal first, then I would have regained control after we got together.

This "cooked meal" is not the same as the "cooked meal" in the traditional sense; rather, it refers to two people breaking through the final barrier and transforming their friendship into love.

She had already spoken with Kim Jisoo, although her attitude was somewhat ambiguous, seemingly expressing support while also opposing her confessing to Mingyan.

But even if that guy is a scumbag, it's time for me to have my fill, right?

If you put it that way...

Everything is ready, except for the east wind.

(End of this chapter)