After the party and recording, the members and staff left one after another, leaving only Kim Ji-won and Ouyang Guangqian at the end.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and the street lamps cast a warm yellow light, stretching the shadows of the two people very long. They slowed down their pace tacitly, and no one spoke to break the silence.
"㫇天...thank you for your surprise support." Ouyang Guang whispered with a smile in his voice.
Jin Zhiyuan shook her head, her lips slightly raised: "This is what I should do. Didn't you prepare a gift for me with great care?"
She was referring to the various gifts and thoughtfulness that Ouyangguang gave her during the recording.
The two walked in silence for a while, and Ouyang Guang suddenly stopped.
"Are you free lately?" he asked, rubbing his fingers unconsciously.
Kim Ji-won blinked and replied apologetically: "I have a music video to shoot recently, maybe..."
"Ah..." Ouyang Guang's tone was filled with a hint of disappointment that was difficult to conceal, but he quickly adjusted his expression and nodded, "It doesn't matter, work is important."
Jin Zhiyuan looked at his slightly drooping eyelashes, and her heart suddenly softened.
At this moment, Ouyang Guang raised his head, his eyes warm and firm: "Jin Zhiyuan."
"Um?"
"look up."
Kim Ji-won subconsciously raised her face, but before she could react, Ouyang Guang had already gently held her cheek. His fingertips had thin calluses, but were incredibly gentle.
Jin Zhiyuan opened her eyes wide and her heart beat so fast that it almost burst out of her chest.
When his lips fell on hers, Kim Ji-won could feel a lingering sweetness. It was the mint lip balm he had used after the performance, and the coolness of the mint mixed with the faint honey scent of the lip balm.
She slowly closed her eyes, her fingers unconsciously grasping the corner of his clothes. Instantly, a refreshing fragrance quietly lingered, like the first snow melted on the pine branches, mixed with the light citrus fragrance ironed by the boy's body temperature, gently wrapping her whole body.
His breath swept across her trembling eyelashes, and the moment their lips touched, Kim Ji-won seemed to taste the sweetness of mango sago. His lips were soft and slightly cool, with the mellowness of the sweet rice sago he had just drunk, and the freshness of grapefruit and the fragrance of mango intertwined in his breath.
The warm breath brushed across her nose, bringing with it the aftertaste of the mango sago she drank backstage at the performance, so sweet that it made her heart tremble.
Kim Ji-won's fingers grasping the corner of his clothes trembled slightly. The coconut scent emanating from the collar of the boy's clothes was faint, like a freshly opened freezer in a summer dessert shop, seeping into her hot ears with a cool scent.
The lights from the convenience store in the distance cast the two people's overlapping figures on the wall, like water droplets condensed on the wall of a glass, clear and hazy.
The kiss was light and short, but it made the tips of both of their ears red and hot.
Ouyang Guang stepped back a little, his breathing was a little disordered, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. He looked at Jin Zhiyuan's flushed cheeks and asked in a low voice: "...Do you like me?"
Jin Zhiyuan was stunned for a second, then laughed out loud and punched him with her hand: "Ah!"
Ouyang Guang also smiled, held her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"I'm serious," he whispered softly into her ear.
Jin Zhiyuan leaned on his shoulder, listened to his rapid heartbeat, and said softly: "...Me too."
The two held hands and continued walking forward, neither of them mentioned the program or the contract.
"How long does it take to shoot the MV?" Ouyang Guang asked.
"About three days," Kim Ji-won thought for a moment, "I'll be free after the filming is finished."
Ouyang Guang nodded, suddenly took out his phone from his pocket and opened the calendar: "I want to invite you to go somewhere."
Jin Zhiyuan tilted her head and looked at him: "So?"
"So," Ouyang Guang stopped and looked at her seriously, "when I come, let's go on a date, not a recording session, just the two of us."
Jin Zhiyuan's eyes curved into crescents: "Okay."
The night wind blew, bringing a hint of coolness, but the two held hands tightly, and the warmth spread from their fingertips to their hearts.
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