Chapter 103 The Truth? (Please Subscribe)

"It's only a few minutes' walk, don't you find it troublesome?"

On the way back from Samseong-dong to Nonhyeon-dong.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Jiang Xingchen was muttering to herself.

The reason was that Park Hyo-min wanted him to drive the return trip, which shouldn't take more than thirty minutes even with traffic.

They euphemistically call it: "If you're going to act, you have to go all the way."

The reason is completely inappropriate.

The three Seoul National University students I just met don't have superpowers like clairvoyance to see them go their separate ways after leaving the coffee shop.

"I just helped you increase your reputation points!"

Park Hyomin was fully aware of what she had just done and its effects, so she spoke confidently, "It's only a few minutes' walk, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Jiang Xingchen rolled her eyes.

Then, I heard her ask about the secret I had just mentioned.

"Can't I really tell you?"

"It's not that I can't say, it's just that I need to organize my thoughts a bit more."

"In such a short time, we've already done so much, what more do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Park Hyomin turned her head to look at his profile and asked in a complicated tone, "I don't know where you get so much pressure from!"

"How did you get the idea that I'm under pressure?"

Jiang Xingchen glanced at her quickly as they turned the corner, and asked her a question with some curiosity.

pressure.

This thing...

He believed he didn't have it.

Speaking of system tasks?

Although it can be a bit awkward at times, it's actually quite fun. Otherwise, there wouldn't be any punishment, and it would be up to him whether he did it or not.

"I'm happy to highlight one thing."

Furthermore, the main storyline quests were quite to his liking.

That's why I paid more attention to it.

As for punishment...

If the punishment is to send him back to the time before he traveled through time.

Let's just treat it as a dream.

To erase.

That's another matter.

In short, there's not much pressure.

"intuition."

Park Hyo-min uttered two words.

After saying that, he glanced at the grinning Jiang Xingchen before turning his gaze back to the familiar street scene outside the window.

Pointing to the tall buildings visible in the field of vision.

"It's the residential area just ahead. Just follow this street and go through two more traffic lights."

"It really is close!"

"I don't think I ever said anything about being far away."

"They didn't say..."

"Aren't you really under pressure?"

"I already told you not to worry."

And so, the conversation inexplicably jumped between complaining about the return trip, secrets, pressure, and how far the journey was now.

Not long after.

Arrival at Apelbaum Luxury Apartments in Nonhyeon-dong.

"I don't think I need to go through any special procedures to walk out of there, right?"

As Jiang Xingchen took the elevator up to the first floor and stepped out to leave, she suddenly turned around and blocked the door with her hand.

The security level in this upscale residential community is exceptionally high.

So this is a serious question.

"Just don't show up in front of security in any strange way, and then say you're a guest from apartment 1501 in building 2."

Park Hyomin held up one finger and pointed at him.

The implication is quite clear.

Don't get so stupid and do those cringeworthy things again!

If things had gone according to the plan from the night they first met, there would definitely have been trouble.

"Don't worry about that, I don't usually play awkward games."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xingchen patted his chest vigorously.

Little did they know, such actions only made people uneasy.

After squinting at him for a few seconds, Park Hyomin stepped out of the elevator, intending to see him out.

After all, we can't afford to cause any trouble right under their noses, can we?

"Perhaps you could drive the car straight back?"

Halfway there, she came up with another solution—to drive her car back.

The proposal was rejected as soon as it was put out.

He knew perfectly well how outrageous Seoul's traffic congestion was.

Besides, even if it's not rush hour yet, if you're driving, you might catch it later in the evening.

He had no interest in wasting time in traffic.

"Whatever you want..." Park Hyomin only mentioned it briefly, and when he refused, she didn't say anything more and slowly walked forward.

In less than half a minute, I had strolled to the vicinity of the entrance to the residential area.

At this moment, Jiang Xingchen put his hand on her shoulder.

That's enough for now.

""

"uh-huh..."

"Next stop: Nonhyeon Station."

Passengers transferring to Line 2, please disembark at this station. The doors open on the left.

Please exit first before exiting, and watch your step.

On Line 7 of the subway heading towards Jiangnan, Jiang Xingchen, wearing headphones, stood near the door.

After the car came to a complete stop, I got out of the car.

I looked up at the sign and walked toward the platform of Line 2 towards Jamsil and Euljiro.

During the journey, a new idea was forming in my mind.

The idea came to me when I overheard some computer science students in a coffee shop discussing how they couldn't find sponsors to develop their game ideas.

It's related to the system reward I received a couple of days ago, namely that pink, locked, password-protected diary that was supposedly the most popular among high school girls in 2007.

Bubble.

Bubble software.

It is expected to launch in February 2020.

Originally developed in collaboration between SM Entertainment and Lysn, and later operated by DearU, its main function is to allow fans to communicate with their idols one-on-one via text, voice, pictures, or videos through paid subscriptions.

The somewhat imprecise keywords triggered a vague sense of familiarity, like receiving a diary, and then quickly connected the two.

Looking back now.

The diary itself carries an aura of venting and sharing daily work and life.

It's perfect for this situation.

Who wouldn't want to virtually raise a child and support them all at once?

That's why the idea of ​​investing in a few people came about.

Why is it that students and interns offer such high cost-effectiveness?

And it's also relatively simple.

Of course, it's not a big deal if you don't contact him.

Anyway, I've figured out what happened.

Just find a suitable developer and operator.

[System, I misunderstood you.]

[This is great stuff!]

[Speaking of which, people who are in the presence of a diary tend to have a urge to confide in others, so does that mean...]

As he muttered to himself, he suddenly realized a blind spot.

Blind spots that had never been discovered before.

If you follow the system's comments.

Does this thing also have a truth-or-dare function?

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly brightened, as if he was plotting something wicked.

Then he realized that this was not right, so he shook his head vigorously and suppressed the thought.

Just as he was lost in thought, the station's announcement system came on again, reminding him that the next subway train was about to arrive.

He quickly snapped out of it and adjusted the volume in his headphones.

I joined the queue.

A few seconds later.

Several large lights appeared at the end of the tunnel.

Approaching rapidly.

As we approached the station, the speed decreased rapidly until we came to a stop.

As the announcement was made, he followed the flow of people into the carriage.

Because Itaewon is located in a popular tourist area, there are countless bars of all sizes.

In addition, it was almost dusk by now.

Therefore, there were many passengers in the carriage.

And most of them are young people.

From their casual conversation, it's clear that most of them went there for fun.

As for working professionals...

It'll be a little later; there's still plenty of time before we get off work!

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