Peninsula: From a supporting actor to the best actor in Chungmuro

Chapter 85: Sour Orange Honey Revelation (Leader Adds 910)

(Are you looking for me?)
Krystal's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She subconsciously shrank into the shadows, but couldn't help but stick her head out to take a peek.

Jiang Jae-hoon seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head to look in her direction.

Eyes facing each other.

Before Krystal had time to hide, she saw his eyes light up and he ran over quickly.

"Xiu-jung..."

Jiang Zaixun stopped in front of her, panting, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Zheng Xiujing quickly put the phone back into her pocket and frowned:

"What are you here for?"

"I……"

He suddenly got stuck.

(Yeah… why am I here?)

(Are you here to coax her?)
(Why should I coax you?)

(Because... I care about her?)

Jiang Zaixun's thoughts were in a mess.

Zheng Xiujing looked at his stunned expression, and the nameless anger in her chest started to burn again:
"If you don't say anything, I'll leave."

"Wait, have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Zaixun hurriedly grabbed her wrist.

Krystal Jung: “…”

She widened her eyes in disbelief:

"You came here just to ask this?"

"no!"

Jiang Zaixun looked down at the angry girl in front of him——

She put on delicate makeup today, and her lips were slightly pouting because of anger.

"I want to say..."

He took a deep breath, and suddenly an idea came to his mind -

"I want to see you."

Zheng Xiujing's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her voice changed its tone:
"You, what nonsense are you suddenly talking about!"

"That's not nonsense."

Jiang Zaixun rarely stuttered, and his eyes were so serious that her heart beat faster: "It's true."

The lights in the emergency passage flickered.

Krystal felt her cheeks burning terribly and quickly turned around.

"When I saw you leave just now, I..."

He paused, as if choosing his words:

“I just feel very anxious.”

"..."

Krystal's heartbeat was so loud that it seemed to burst through her chest.

(This Prabhu.)

(Are you suddenly so talkative?)
(Who did you learn this from?)

(That can’t be.)

The scene of Lee Sung-kyung pulling his collar and kissing him on the set suddenly flashed through his mind.

The nameless anger in my chest started burning again.

"sorry."

Jiang Zaixun suddenly spoke.

Krystal turned her head suddenly:
"Why apologize?"

"I'm sorry to make you unhappy."

Jiang Zaixun's eyes are so sincere that they make people soft-hearted:

"I don't know exactly what I did wrong, but it's my fault for making you sad."

(This wood.)

(Apologizing without even knowing where you went wrong)

Krystal turned her back again, took a deep breath, and turned back again, pretending to be calm, after her expression had adjusted.
"What about her?"

"Who?"

Krystal said nothing, just stared at him.

"Oh! The Bible..."

Jiang Zaixun suddenly realized: "Bongjing was afraid that your emotions would affect the radio broadcast tonight, so he asked me to..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly shut up.

But it's too late.

Krystal's expression froze instantly.

(She… asked Kang Jae-hoon to coax me?)
This realization made her chest feel strangely sour.

She and I are clearly rivals in love, but she is thinking about me?
She suddenly lowered her eyes, her voice reduced to a faint mosquito-like whisper:

"so……"

"Did you come here voluntarily, or did she ask you to come?"

Jiang Jae-hoon suddenly took a step forward, gently held her face with both hands, and forced her to look up at him.

"I want to see you."

“Not because the Bible requires it.”

“It’s not because of the radio job.”

"only……"

He paused, his eyes as gentle as a lake:
"I just want to see you."

Krystal's eyes lit up, as if stars fell into her pupils.

She bit her lower lip and tried to suppress the upward curve of her mouth: ".Pabu."

"Ah."

"Big Pabu."

"Ah."

"Super Big Pabu!"

"Ah."

Krystal finally couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.

Jiang Jae-hoon looked at Zheng Xiujing's smiling eyes and couldn't help but smile along.

"What are you laughing at..."

Krystal grumbled, but couldn't stop smiling because of his smile.

The two of them just giggled in the emergency passage for more than ten seconds, until Zheng Xiujing suddenly realized——

(etc!)

(My face... is still in his hands!)
She took a sharp step back.

The voice-controlled lights in the emergency passage just happened to go out, and the darkness perfectly concealed each other's red faces.

"that……"

The sound of Jiang Zaixun swallowing his saliva was particularly clear in the darkness: "I..."

"I'm hungry."

Krystal suddenly spoke, her voice an octave higher than usual. She fumbled for her phone, the cold light of the screen reflecting her flushed cheeks and her wandering gaze.
"It's already six o'clock..."

(What am I talking about!)
(I wanted to ask him why he suddenly...)
Jiang Zaixun's train of thought was obviously still stuck on the feeling just now: "Face... does your face hurt?"

"what?"

"My fingers..."

He gestured awkwardly: "I think I used too much force just now..."

Zheng Xiujing almost crushed her phone:

"Are you an idiot? Who would get hurt by having their face held so tightly?"

"Oh……"

The voice-activated lights came back on as she roared, revealing Kang Jae-hoon's stunned expression and his hand frozen in mid-air. This scene inexplicably tickled Krystal's funny bone, and she burst out laughing again.

"What are you laughing at..."

"You're laughing like a primary school student being punished by the teacher."

Krystal pointed at his stiff posture and said, "He even forgot to put his hands down."

"oh oh……"

Jiang Zaixun hurriedly put his hands into his trouser pockets and asked, "Are we going to eat?"

"your treat?"

Jiang Jae-hoon nodded immediately: "There's a super delicious restaurant nearby——"

“Don’t choose the expensive ones!”

Krystal suddenly interrupted him.

"what?"

Zheng Xiujing curled her lips:

"Your salary is not as high as mine."

Jiang Zaixun blinked, and suddenly remembered something: "Then... Army hot pot?"

"Military hot pot?"

"Ok!"

Jiang Jae-hoon nodded vigorously: "Last time——"

He suddenly got stuck mid-sentence.

(Last time I ate it with Im Yoona...)
(Can’t say!)
Zheng Xiujing stared at him suspiciously:
"Last time what?"

“Last time…I passed by and saw a lot of people queuing up!”

Jiang Zaixun thought quickly:

“It should be delicious!”

Zheng Xiujing stared at him for three seconds, then suddenly narrowed her eyes:

"You've eaten with her, haven't you?"

(she?)
(Bible?)

(Or Yoona?)

"no!"

"Oh."

Zheng Xiujing snorted softly, turned and walked towards the exit:

"Then let's go. If it doesn't taste good, you'll be responsible."

Jiang Zaixun quickly followed:
"Responsible for what?"

"Responsible……"

Zheng Xiujing turned around suddenly and almost bumped into his arms. She took a step back and raised her voice unconsciously:

"Eat it up! Don't waste it!"

"Oh……"

The two walked out of the building one after the other, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on their shoulders, lengthening their shadows.

Krystal suddenly stopped:
"Hey."

"Ok?"

"You go ahead."

She pointed to the intersection: "I don't know where the store is."

Jiang Zaixun obediently walked to the front to lead the way, but he didn't notice that Zheng Xiujing behind him was secretly taking pictures of the two of them with her mobile phone——

One tall and one short, one in front and one behind, they were stretched very long in the sunset.

(End of this chapter)