Peninsula: 72 Hours of Blind Dates

Han Xijun told Wu Haiyuan that Wu Haiyuan had visited Kakao Group's AI R&D center looking for him, bringing Lichuan specialty pastries.

Wu Haiyuan was dumbfounded.

I felt like I had been "sold out" by my own sister.

Wu Zhiyuan is the kind of person who always plans things in advance, so how could he suddenly stand me up?

That's the reason.

But why would Han Hee-joon do that?

Wu Haiyuan thought this way and asked it aloud.

I regretted it the moment I asked the question.

She ignored the suggestion to toast and even used her phone to search for information about red wine, all to distract Han Xijun and prevent him from picking up the light blue envelope on the table.

What kind of envelope contained a check for 100 million yuan as a New Year's gift to myself, allowing me to buy whatever I like?

Those were all fantasies born from Wu Haiyuan's wild imagination.

Now look what happened; Wu Haiyuan's efforts have been wasted by his own hands. When Wu Haiyuan asked why, Han Xijun answered without a second's hesitation, "Because I told my sister I was going to confess to you today."

"boom"

as expected.

But when Oh Hae-won heard Han Hee-joon say with such certainty that he was going to confess to her, he was still "struck by lightning".

My mind is filled with thoughts of how to "refuse".

Yes.

You must reject Han Xijun.

For several days, Wu Haiyuan lay on his dormitory bed at night, thinking not only about whether the things he said on the show had made Han Xijun angry.

She also thought that if Han Xijun was angry, it meant that he must have romantic feelings for her.

If there is mutual attraction between a man and a woman, they will definitely want to take it to the next level.

Han Hee-joon had hinted at something similar the night he had dinner with the other members.

Out of the corner of his eye, Wu Haiyuan saw Han Xijun about to open the envelope, and instinctively picked up his wine glass again, saying, "No matter what, thank you for giving me such a memorable coming-of-age ceremony." Han Xijun didn't pick up his glass, but watched Wu Haiyuan finish the rest of his red wine in one gulp before saying, "I'll read it to you."

Wu Haiyuan reached out and took the wine bottle.

He kept pouring himself more wine.

Read it to yourself.

What could it be?

It's a love letter, I suppose.

Han Xijun must not be allowed to read it.

Wu Haiyuan, who had poured himself most of a glass of red wine, poured a lot more for Han Xijun.

Raising her glass, she said, "I also want to thank you for the roses and perfume. This is truly the first time I've ever received a gift from a man."

With those words, Han Xijun had no choice but to raise his glass.

Wu Haiyuan, who was drinking red wine in large gulps, didn't eat a single bite of steak. Han Xijun tried to interject several times, but Wu Haiyuan beat him to it.

They just watched as Wu Haiyuan drank one glass after another, until the bottle of red wine was finished.

It's almost as if Wu Haiyuan drank it.

Her cheeks were rosy, and her eyes were dreamy.

It wasn't an act; the aftereffects of the red wine really kicked in, and Wu Haiyuan had drunk too much.

Waving his hands, he mumbled incoherently, "Expensive things only have one drawback: they're expensive. This red wine is really delicious."

Han Xijun said, "You've had too much to drink, take a rest."

"No, no, I'm perfectly sober, I'm definitely not drunk."

"Then I'll read it to you..."

"My head is spinning, I need to rest for a while."

Splash!

Pushing back the chair, Wu Haiyuan stood up unsteadily.

Han Xijun smiled. This time it was an act.

A person who is dizzy and has drunk too much will not be picky about where they want to rest; they will definitely just lie down on the table and fall asleep.

Wu Haiyuan looked like he was about to lie down on the sofa.

Han Xijun got up and quickly went around the dining table to help Wu Haiyuan.

Before her hand could even touch Wu Haiyuan, he suddenly strode towards the sofa.

They walked quickly and arrived at the living room in no time.

Han Xijun was originally standing by the dining table, wanting to watch Wu Haiyuan "perform".

As a result, Wu Haiyuan stumbled, and Han Xijun "whooshed" towards Wu Haiyuan.

It wasn't a movie shoot; there was no slow motion to slow down time, and no wire work for a "beautiful" fall.

Wu Haiyuan almost fell face-first to the floor.

That little bit was Han Hee-joon's instinctive "protective instinct" that helped.

Wu Haiyuan couldn't help but cry out "It hurts!" Han Xijun frowned and gritted his teeth.

He was in pain too.

He caught Wu Haiyuan with the back of his foot.

To be precise, it was an instinctive reaction to extend its leg to protect Wu Haiyuan's face from injury.

For idols, looks are the most important thing.

Fortunately, Han Xijun was tall and had long legs, which really acted as a cushion at the last moment.

The slippers were also made of soft material. The only drawback was that Wu Haiyuan, probably, likely, or allowed, touched Han Xijun's right slipper and sock with his lips just before landing.

He quickly bent down, put his hands under Wu Haiyuan's armpits, and lifted Wu Haiyuan up with force.

Wu Haiyuan turned to Han Xijun and asked, "Did I just fall?"

Han Xijun looked at Wu Haiyuan's lips.

He originally wanted to check if Wu Haiyuan's lips were chapped or broken from the "contact" after he fell.

As a result, Han Xijun couldn't take his eyes off it. He hadn't looked closely before.

I think Wu Haiyuan looks exactly like this.

Now that we're closer, if you look closely, you can see that Wu Haiyuan is wearing makeup today, because she's getting ready to go out to eat with her sister.

Instead of bright lipstick, she wore a pink, glossy lip balm.

I'm suddenly very curious whether this pink lipstick has a fruity scent.

"Han Xijun xi"

Wu Haiyuan felt Han Xijun staring at his lips.

Han Xijun's gaze slowly moved upwards.

He made eye contact with Wu Haiyuan.

Those bright, sparkling eyes, combined with her overall dreamy appearance.

In his mind, a voice said to Han Xijun, "What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for Platonic love? Go kiss her, she's waiting for you to take the initiative."

That's right. Wu Haiyuan was definitely waiting for me to take the initiative to kiss him.

The reason I've always refused to read handwritten love letters is because there's a missing step in the process.

A kiss is also one of the most important coming-of-age gifts.

The roses and perfume have been successfully given out; it's obviously not right to jump straight to the confession without giving a kiss.

Everything makes sense now.

The head is getting closer.

Wu Haiyuan froze on the spot.

She was indeed feeling a little dizzy, but she also remained somewhat conscious.

Han Xijun wanted to kiss him, and Wu Haiyuan knew better than anyone what was going to happen next.

My mind went completely blank, and I couldn't issue any commands at all.

Han Xijun's handsome face grew larger and larger, becoming increasingly blurry.

His lips clearly felt the warmth from the outside. In that instant, Wu Haiyuan became fully awake.

They kissed.

Their lips were pressed together completely.

His eyes were rolling.

Should I push Han Xijun away?

Wait, the pressure on my lips has eased.

Wait, it feels like something is trying to pry open my lips.