Peninsula: 72 Hours of Blind Dates

Nam-dong, SL Apartment.

underground garage.

After parking the car, Wu Haiyuan, sitting in the passenger seat, unbuckled his seatbelt and said to Han Xijun, "This is really my first time in Namdong. Incheon is quite a big place."

Han Xijun opened the car door and replied with a smile, "I know, you've said it several times already that this is my first time in Namdong."

Wu Haiyuan got off the bus.

Bang

After closing the car door, Wu Haiyuan stuck out his tongue and muttered, "It wasn't on purpose."

Not to mention Han Xijun couldn't hear, even Wu Haiyuan himself couldn't hear very clearly.

Walk towards the back of the car.

Take the purchased items out of the trunk.

Firstly, the quantity is no less than what Han Xijun bought at his own home yesterday.

Wu Haiyuan wasn't there, but she believed what Han Xijun said. Han Xijun carried the gift bags in both hands, while Han Xijun held the fruit gift boxes.

Wu Haiyuan had to hold the bouquet.

Wu Haiyuan was still worried before closing the trunk.

With a bang.

The trunk is closed.

Wu Haiyuan asked, "Don't you feel bad locking yourself up so tightly?"

Han Xijun asked in confusion, "What are you feeling sorry for?"

As they walked towards the access control, Wu Haiyuan said, "Don't guys usually cherish their cars? They say the car is like their wife, and they'd get angry if someone slammed the door shut. Aren't you like that?"

Han Xijun shook his head and said, "I don't think like that. A car is just a tool. A wife is a wife, and a car can never replace her. Just like I might kiss you, but I never thought of kissing a car."

"Okay, okay, that's settled then."

"Um?"

"Would you like to enter the password?" Han Xijun could put down the fruit gift box at any time to enter the access control password.

But he didn't do that. He told Wu Haiyuan that it would be better to ring the doorbell so that his parents at home could be mentally prepared. He could also use the video doorbell to see Wu Haiyuan and recognize his face.

Wu Haiyuan felt that what Han Xijun said made a lot of sense.

Even a simple action like entering an access control code or ringing the doorbell can have two completely different meanings.

She had never met Han Xijun's parents, so it was right for her to want to recognize their faces. This would avoid awkwardness when they met and leave a deep first impression on Han Xijun's parents.

"How am I?"

"pretty"

I'm serious.

"I'm serious."

"You're not saying this because you think beauty is in the eye of the beholder and that I'm beautiful no matter what, are you?"

Han Xijun said, "Five hundred yuan. To be honest, what I admire most about you is your confidence."

"Isn't it true?" "Of course it's true, you're beautiful no matter what."

"See? You're just giving me the runaround. Everyone online says men's words are deceitful, and you're no exception."

"Online?"

"YouTube videos."

Spend less time online.

"Then I should read more books?"

"Absolutely."

"Hehe, after a long day, I come back to the dorm, wash up, and relax, and you want me to read? That's a great suggestion, just like PDNIM at our company."

Wu Haiyuan, carrying his belongings and a bouquet of flowers, moved to the luxury car parked nearby.

He repeatedly checked his condition through the window of the luxury car before walking back to the gate.

Han Xijun asked, "Did I ring the doorbell?"

Wu Haiyuan took a deep breath and nodded. The doorbell rang for apartment 1502.

Upon seeing this, Wu Haiyuan exclaimed in surprise, "Is your house also 1502?"

Han Xijun calmly said, "This is fate."

Why didn't you tell me this before?

Han Xijun just smiled.

How do I respond to that?

The main reason is that he had never paid attention to his own house number before.

To insist on calling it fate is too far-fetched; it's tantamount to lying.

upstairs.

Home.

The moment the doorbell rang, Han Xijun's father, who was sitting on the living room balcony reading a book, immediately put down his book.

Turning her head, she slowly stood up. A blurry figure rushed out of the kitchen.

Standing in front of the doorbell, Han Xijun's mother quickly tidied her bangs and said, "You're back, you're back! Come on over quickly."

Han Xijun's father gently comforted him, "Don't get agitated, we're just downstairs."

"Come here quickly."

"Here it comes."

Walking slowly, Han Xijun's father was a little confused. A video doorbell only allows people inside the house to see the person ringing the doorbell, while the other party cannot see the people inside the house. Why get so excited?

Standing side by side, Han Xijun's mother asked, "How am I?"

Han Xijun's father said, "Beautiful."

I feel like you're just giving me the runaround.

"Really beautiful"

"never mind"

Press the call button. "Hello"

It wasn't that I said I was coming back, but rather that I greeted them first.

He nudged Han Xijun's father with his elbow, and Han Xijun's father replied, "Hello."

Han Xijun was stunned for a moment.

Wu Haiyuan, standing beside the camera, bowed and nodded, a bright smile on his lips, his voice full of youthful energy, responding, "Hello, Auntie and Uncle, nice to meet you. My name is Wu Haiyuan, please like me."

"I like it, I really like it."

"Cough cough"

"Go upstairs first, I'm opening the door."

The brief video doorbell call ended.

Han Xijun pressed against the heavy glass door of the access control system, and Wu Haiyuan pressed the elevator button as soon as he entered.

"Phew~"

Letting out a long sigh, Wu Haiyuan muttered to himself, "Come on, Wu Haiyuan! This is just the beginning; we haven't even passed the first hurdle yet." His self-encouragement was truly...

There's a reason why so many viewers like the cute female lead in H-drama. Han Xijun's eyes are full of Wu Haiyuan. It's not that he's love-struck; it's just that Wu Haiyuan's every move is hard not to like and be captivated by.

The elevator slowly ascended.

Wu Haiyuan didn't hear a word Han Xijun said.

Throughout the entire process, I kept checking my condition in the elevator car.

Han Hee-jun never saw what the idol group looked like on their debut day, but he's probably like Oh Hae-won now.

Before going on stage, you must make sure you are in the best possible physical condition.

To put it simply, the person has to look very beautiful, in addition to the makeup, styling, and stage outfit.

The same is true now.

Ding

We've reached the 15th floor.

Han Xijun stepped out of the elevator first. Wu Haiyuan was still fixing his hair, making the most of the last moments.

"Beep beep beep"

Wu Haiyuan made strange noises in the corridor.

Standing at the door, Han Xijun asked softly, "Did I ring the doorbell?"

Wu Haiyuan hummed in agreement.

Ding Dong

As soon as the doorbell rang, a voice came from inside: "Wait a moment, open the door right away."

click

The entire process takes no more than five seconds.

The person who opened the door was Han Xijun's mother.

The smile on her face was brighter than ever before, one that Han Xijun had never seen before.

Not only that, but Dad, standing behind Mom, also had a smile on his face, though he looked a little awkward, his muscles tense, but he was still trying his best to maintain the composure. You could only say Mom is amazing.

It's not easy to discipline one's father like this.

The mother didn't look at Han Xijun; her eyes kept glancing to the side as the door opened.

Han Xijun greeted them first, "Mom, Dad."

Mom just gave a casual "hmm," but it felt like if she had anything else to say, it would be, "Move aside, where's Haiyuan?"