Peninsula: 72 Hours of Blind Dates

"Being Han Hee-joon's girlfriend is so wonderful, take care."

The florist's last words, which sounded like a blessing, startled Han Hee-joon.

From the moment he entered, the florist recognized Han Hee-joon. It was also because Han Hee-joon felt uncomfortable wearing a mask after buying the ring, so he took it off when he got back to his car.

He didn't pay much attention. Luckily, he didn't talk to the shopkeeper about who the flowers were for when he bought them, otherwise he would have accidentally revealed that he and Wu Haiyuan were dating.

We set off for Wu Haiyuan's apartment complex.

While waiting at a traffic light, Han Hee-joon saw the bouquet of flowers on the passenger seat and was still thinking about his "experience" at the flower shop.

Is it really that easy to be recognized?

It seems that when watching videos of other idol artists online or when they go out to record programs in some cities in South Korea, including Busan, the largest port city, the chances of the citizens recognizing the idol stars are not high.

Has my self-awareness really surpassed that of many idol stars?

Approaching Wu Haiyuan's apartment complex.

A silver taxi overtook Han Xijun's car.

Han Xijun proactively reduced his speed and increased the distance. He didn't have road rage; he just looked at the empty back seat of the silver taxi in front of him and muttered, "Driving so fast even without passengers."

Inside a silver taxi.

back row.

Bending over, Wu Haiyuan said to the driver, "Driver, could you go faster? Please keep a greater distance from the white SUV behind us. Also, how much is the fare? I'll pay first."

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror.

The passenger was acting strangely.

He had seen similar scenes in movies.

I initially thought it was normal for the customer to be in a hurry, but their evasive behavior aroused suspicion, so I couldn't help but ask, "Miss (Agashi), are you in some kind of trouble? Do you need help?"

Wu Haiyuan quickly explained, "We didn't encounter any trouble."

"real?"

"Yes, the car behind me belongs to my boyfriend. I want to get to the neighborhood before him so I can surprise him."

The driver nodded and smiled, "So you wanted to surprise your boyfriend. We're almost at the neighborhood. Just give me 27,000 yuan for the fare, and I'll drive faster." The whole thing took less than a minute.

When Han Xijun drove to the entrance of Wu Haiyuan's apartment complex, the silver taxi was no more than 100 meters away, as if it had parked at the apartment complex.

Without much thought, Han Xijun turned into the garage.

The central courtyard of the residential community.

Wu Haiyuan immediately took off running, at a slow pace, heading towards the central courtyard of the residential area.

"Huff~ Huff~"

He was panting heavily, his left hand gently patting his chest. He then tidied his hair and spun around twice to catch his breath.

The swing chairs used for children's play weren't very clean, but Wu Haiyuan didn't care and just sat down.

There was an empty swing chair next to it; it was rare that no children came to the playground in the morning during the holiday.

buzz

Phone Vibration

Han Xijun sent a message to Wu Haiyuan saying he had arrived at the apartment's underground parking garage. Wu Haiyuan immediately sent a photo and replied to Han Xijun, telling him she was at the amusement park swing.

One minute, two minutes.

I could vaguely hear footsteps behind me.

Wu Haiyuan, who was swinging on the swing, braked, gripped the swing chain with both hands, planted his feet on the ground, and turned around to look back.

Han Xijun's figure gradually came into focus on the courtyard path.

With his hands behind his back, the gesture suggests he's hiding something.

Wu Haiyuan's heart skipped a beat. Han Xijun had said it would take about half an hour to get to the apartment, but it only took a few minutes to drive there from his house.

Could it be?

No way.

A thought flashed through Wu Haiyuan's mind.

Han Xijun probably went to buy a ring too.

If that's the case, wouldn't it be like the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple? Yesterday, the two mothers suggested in the kitchen that I buy the ring myself.

In other words, Han Xijun's mother must have known about his plan to buy a ring, and since she knew, she wouldn't have advised him to buy one.

There's only one possibility: Han Xijun didn't tell his family he was going to buy a ring.

Wu Haiyuan shook his head.

There aren't that many coincidences.

If Han Xijun wanted to give a ring, he would have done so long ago. Why wait until now? There's no reason for it.

Besides, what Han Xijun is hiding behind his back might not necessarily be a ring. I'm just overthinking it, and I'm just nervous.

Cheer up, Wu Haiyuan greeted, "You're here!"

Han Xijun remained calm, just like usual, and replied, "Your neighborhood is quite quiet during the holidays."

Wu Haiyuan said, "They're probably still sleeping. It's too cold to come to the amusement park in the morning."

As they were talking, Han Xijun walked up behind Wu Haiyuan.

A bouquet of roses fell from above Wu Haiyuan's head. Go to Bing search for the latest chapter!

Looking at the bouquet of roses, Wu Haiyuan asked in surprise, "What? Did you go to buy flowers?"

He touched the bouquet with both hands.

Han Xijun continued standing behind Wu Haiyuan, saying, "Eleven roses, do you know what that symbolizes?"

"11 flowers? What does that symbolize?"

"It's good that you don't know. Eleven flowers symbolize loving only you for a lifetime."

Early in the morning, cheesy love words just slipped out of my mouth.

Wu Haiyuan was stunned for a moment, but immediately accepted it. This was Han Xijun, the straightforward Han Xijun.

Of course, I'm happy to receive flowers. I doubt any girl dislikes receiving a bouquet from her boyfriend during a relationship.

Moreover, it consists of 11 roses, which are very meaningful.

Wu Haiyuan asked with a smile, "Did you ask the florist?"

Han Xijun said, "No, I found it online." "That's true. Besides asking the florist, you can only search online. Fortunately, the internet is so developed that you can find anything you want to know online, otherwise it would be difficult."

Han Xijun didn't reply, but instead said, "I pushed you?"

Wu Haiyuan lowered his center of gravity and sat on the swing, feeling Han Xijun's hand on his back. The force of the hand made the swing slowly sway back and forth.

Be careful.

Han Xijun calmly replied, "Don't worry about me."

"Slow down."

"I pushed very gently."

"I'm starting to worry about myself; it's hard for me to hold the chain while I'm holding the flowers."

"It's okay, you won't fall."

The altitude is getting higher and higher.

Wu Haiyuan was genuinely a little scared.

Holding the bouquet in her left hand, she also had to keep an eye on the ring pouch in her coat pocket with her right. She really didn't want it to fall out while she was swinging on the swing.

He had no choice but to shout, "I'm not playing anymore, stop!"

Han Xijun seemed not to have heard.

Wu Haiyuan repeated it three times before he heard a response: "I understand."

As the altitude decreased, Wu Haiyuan landed on both feet ahead of time.

She dared not let Han Xijun continue to control her, in case Han Xijun got playful and teased her by making her continue to swing on the swing.

After taking two steps forward, Wu Haiyuan turned around.

Han Xijun's long legs swept across the swing chair, and Han Xijun had just sat down when Wu Haiyuan turned around.

She looked up at Wu Haiyuan.

His eyes, however, were very clear.

His face was full of anticipation. Wu Haiyuan asked uncertainly, "Does that mean it's my turn to push you?"