Chapter 115 Disney Date (Part 2) (33,000 words) Push and Pull...
As Disney's top male and female stars, Mickey and Minnie are so popular that the lines for interactions are so long that they're almost overwhelming.
"Do we need to line up?" Jiang Tinghan stood slightly behind Quan Zhilong, letting him block most of her face, took a bite of her crepe, and asked vaguely.
Compared to the dense crowd, Kwon Ji-yong seemed more concerned about the crepe in Jiang Tinghan's hand: "Well—is it delicious?"
"Is it good?" I almost blurted out, but thankfully I managed to avoid danger once again.
Jiang Tinghan glanced at him, her eyes slightly downturned, forcing a faint smile. She didn't tease him, and said calmly, "It's alright. If you like sweet things, you'll probably find it delicious."
"Well..." Kwon Ji-yong added an interjection as if to cover up his mistake, taking the crepe from Jiang Tinghan. "Would meat and sour fruit still be sweet? It doesn't seem to suit me?"
Even so, after taking a bite, he took several more bites, enjoying it immensely. He even bit around the half-circle left by Jiang Tinghan, and then took a sip of fruit tea.
"It's not too sweet, and it tastes amazing."
This person probably learned by thinking "nao mu" equals "super," and always uses the word "super," which sounds like a coquettish word, making Jiang Tinghan feel embarrassed to tease him when he speaks Chinese.
"Tinghan, take this, I need to take a picture." It was already quite good that Kwon Ji-yong could express the meaning of a sentence, but he also realized that speaking like this sounded a bit "commanding", so he also expressed "Myanmar" with his eyes.
Although the hooded design gives it a cool and aloof look, its pitiful eyes also exude a strong dog-like charm.
Jiang Tinghan became wary as soon as she heard that Quan Zhilong wanted to take pictures of the food. The crepe looked pretty good, and it would be a shame if Quan Zhilong ruined it: "I'll take the pictures for you."
"What? You don't believe me!" Kwon Ji-yong held the crepe to his mouth, making a big gesture as if he was about to take a bite.
Jiang Tinghan captured this moment with her camera, and then instructed, "Brother, have a few bites."
The simple word "brother" made Kwon Ji-yong's ears go weak. The tone was still slightly cold and quite natural, but it made his heart skip a beat. It was just a simple repetition of the word "brother," but for some reason, it was much more impactful than the single word "brother." It had a rather ambiguous feel to it, like the Korean word "oppa."
At this point, Kwon Ji-yong would be willing to go bungee jumping ten times, let alone just eat a few bites of delicious crepes. Kwon Ji-yong unknowingly stuffed three or four bites into his mouth, and the hamster mukbang went live.
Finally, his cheeks puffed up like cotton. When he was eating, he had a completely different aura than when he was expressionless. The former was like a fluffy little animal, while the latter had a sharp sense of pressure that belonged to a senior. Jiang Tinghan was still amazed sometimes after watching for so long.
"Hmm hmm hmm?" (Is the filming done?) Kwon Ji-yong opened his dog-like eyes, which were a little puffy today.
Jiang Tinghan silently switched to photo mode. He was facing the sunlight, which made his face look very healthy. His profile seemed to be outlined with a fuzzy golden edge. Coupled with his expression of trying hard and hastily curving up the corners of his lips even though he had eaten so much, he looked as vivid as a first love from a South Korean romantic movie that you would never forget for many years coming to life.
The two beaded bracelets, one blue and one white, on his wrist slipped slightly off his slender wrist as he raised his hand. Sunlight danced on his pale arms, while his other hand held a cup of pink and green fruit tea with ease. Even the slightly protruding blue veins on the back of his hand looked noticeably clearer, as if the bright sunlight was especially kind to him today.
Another photo capturing a beautiful moment appeared in the album. The image seemed to be flowing with honey, making people's hearts flutter with sweetness at first glance.
"alright."
Kwon Ji-yong wolfed down the crepe and immediately leaned over: "Let me see."
He glanced at the photo and was immediately struck by how stunning he looked in it, exclaiming with a beaming smile, "Who's this handsome guy standing in the light? Moses!"
Jiang Tinghan snorted lightly: "Only two more times left."
Kwon Ji-yong didn't care about any of that anymore and continued to swipe right, only to find that it wasn't a photo, but a short video that completely recorded him eating a pancake. He said he would take a photo, but he ended up taking a video instead.
He was now so happy that he had no inhibitions, and even his competitive spirit had turned into a puddle of water. He continued in Korean, "Tinghan, you love to do things that ruin my image. This film makes it seem like I stole the crepe."
Jiang Tinghan: "No way, Oppa, please abandon your prejudice. If you post this, the fans will all think it's cute."
Kwon Ji-yong: "If you say there aren't any, then there aren't any. It seems like there are fewer people now. Shall we go and line up?"
As Jiang Tinghan walked, she pinched his face mercilessly: "Kuan Jiyong, you always talk as if I'm being unreasonable. Just because you're a big star, does that mean you can act shamelessly without restraint?"
"Aniyo," Kwon Jiyong's cheeks were still sore from the crepes he had just eaten, and now he was suffering from the double injury. His voice was still hissing, but he tried his best to be righteous and said, "It's because Coldyxi likes me, isn't it?"
Jiang Tinghan's eyes darted around again: "No matter how you try to argue, Oppa has already lost."
Kwon Ji-yong's lips curled into a sly smile: "Oh, Doc, Tinghan, you didn't say the game was over just now. With that last sentence, you've also used up your remaining three foreign language chances, so you've lost along with me."
"..." Jiang Tinghan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say, "Isn't it because you always say such nonsense?" "Then let's just say we both lose."
"Yay~" Kwon Ji-yong immediately celebrated joyfully, "Can I specify the song? Is that okay?"
Jiang Tinghan wanted to hear what kind of scheme Kwon Ji-yong was up to: "Hmm."
Kwon Ji-yong: "Aren't Cantonese songs also considered part of Chinese songs?"
Jiang Tinghan: "...Eh?"
Kwon Ji-yong smiled and said, "I've been thinking about it. Singing a song in Mandarin wouldn't be a challenge for you, Ting Han. It's not a punishment at all. It should be a song with some difficulty."
Jiang Tinghan pursed her lips and considered it seriously for a few seconds: "I can sing Cantonese songs."
Let's pick another extremely difficult Mandarin song for Kwon Ji-yong; we can't let her be the only one suffering.
"How about 'I Like You'? It's a really good song." Kwon Ji-yong didn't even bother pretending anymore; the song title alone gave him a huge advantage.
Jiang Tinghan: "By Beyond?"
Kwon Ji-yong: "Yes~"
If I remember correctly, this song actually has a bit of a heartbreak feel to it. It's told from the perspective of the present "me" reminiscing about the past "you".
Jiang Tinghan didn't remind Pabu, but opened a music app to search for the song and even thoughtfully handed the lyrics to Kwon Ji-yong: "Then Oppa, you sing this song, 'Heart Fluttering'."
Kwon Ji-yong quickly glanced at the lyrics, which included, but were not limited to, "That uncontrollable heart, babe, I just can't control my heart, it keeps flying around, should I really give up doing whatever I want?"
It looks like a scumbag song like "Just Look at Me Part 2".
Kwon Ji-yong: "?!"
I have a premonition that my reputation is about to be ruined.
Jiang Tinghan put a Bluetooth earphone in Quan Zhilong's earphone and played the whole song for him.
At first, Kwon Ji-yong's expression was relatively normal, but the more he listened, the gloomier he became.
This song is not only about a flurry of emotions, but also about a flurry of falsetto showing off technical skills. He can definitely hit the high notes, but how well it will sound is another matter.
"Can it be adapted?"
Jiang Tinghan raised an eyebrow: "You shouldn't ask me that, you should ask the original singer."
Kwon Ji-yong's smile became even brighter, like a sunflower basking in the sunlight. It felt like he would still have a smile on his face even if he were being eaten by zombies in the game. However, since zombies don't eat love-struck people, he would probably vomit it out.
"But didn't I transfer all my balance to you, Tinghan? I need your approval to pay the copyright fee."
Jiang Tinghan: "That sounds nice, but where is the money? I haven't even seen a trace of it."
The two of them stood at the back of the line, their bags still heavy. More than ten minutes had passed and they had only managed to finish one crepe. Their combined food intake was less than that of someone who could swallow half a bowl of dog food in one bite, haha.
Jiang Tinghan pointed to the bag: "Now I still have to pay for everything."
Kwon Ji-yong rummaged in the pocket of his short-sleeved sweatshirt and pulled out a coin purse with the Zoa character on it. This is a Zoa collaboration with Line & Friends series products that will be released in the second half of the year. Because it is so cute, Kwon Ji-yong has already started using it. Inside is the black card that everyone talks about. The card has expired several times, and the bank has sent a new card with more advanced anti-counterfeiting technology.
Actually, black cards can be used in China, but there's no reason to use a black card just to buy something that costs a few hundred RMB. It's not like you're in a domineering CEO drama. It's different when you're joking around with your girlfriend. None of the other cards in your coin purse have the prestige of a black card, and you still have to show off when necessary.
He slapped the black card onto Jiang Tinghan's outstretched palm, and chuckled for a moment: "Alright, alright, here you go."
Inside this tiny, adorable coin purse is such a luxurious black card, creating a striking contrast that runs from the inside out.
Jiang Tinghan held the card, the corners of his mouth curving upwards even more, as if he were bewitched by the black card that shimmered like a star in the night: "Oppa wants to buy the adaptation rights, right? I approve it."
Kwon Ji-yong feigned anger: "Oh my god, you're really greedy for money."
After the two of them started queuing, they spoke very softly, almost touching each other so that the other could hear them clearly. This clingy manner made the groups of young people in front of them unconsciously move away from each other.
Nowadays, young people don't have a good impression of couples showing affection in public. They just find it unbearable to watch. If it weren't for the fact that these two have decent figures, temperaments, and outfits, and that you could tell they were handsome and beautiful even with their faces covered, they would have given them a big eye roll long ago.
Some people have even complained in their small group chat: "It looks like they're about to kiss someone! Can't they be a little more mindful of the environment? This is Disneyland, not your bed!"
[Garlic Bird, Garlic Bird, I'll forgive them since it's not a beautiful woman paired with a kappa. They're quite polite for speaking so softly.]
[Holy crap, this woman has a amazing figure! Can you believe how tiny her waist is and how much it has dimples? She's as hot as any female idol! Just look at those eyes, I bet she's incredibly beautiful.]
[Wow, this girl is so cute wearing a pancake-shaped headband!]
Is he a foreigner? I can't understand a word he's saying.
[It sounds like someone from Korea. I heard "oppa" but not "seokmida," so I'm not sure.]
"Is 'seumida' a polite form of address? They're a couple, why are they saying 'seumida'?"
[I see! (Strange knowledge added.JPG)]
[I think this guy looks a bit like a thug. I glanced at his fingers and saw he has tattoos all over his fingers and legs. I feel like the taste of beautiful women still needs improvement. (Bear scratching his head.JPG)]
[It seems he dyed his hair; I saw it was white. This guy actually has a pretty good vibe. He doesn't seem like the typical "energetic young man," but rather the kind of guy who likes trendy things. He and the beautiful lady look quite compatible.]
Really? This height... is only one or two centimeters taller than the beautiful lady.
[It's none of our business if they're in a relationship. Maybe they're kind-hearted, or maybe they're incredibly handsome underneath the mask, in which case their height is a minor flaw that can be overlooked.]
[At least he'd help the pretty lady carry her bag, and his voice was actually quite nice too.]
Honestly, these two are so so compatible! I, a gloomy little mouse, feel like I'm being roasted by the sun. I need to get back to my sewer as soon as possible.
The two were completely unaware that the people in front of them were crickets chirping at them. Although the number of people had decreased, it was only a matter of reducing the queue from four hours to forty minutes. They finally managed to slowly finish most of the bread and cake they had just bought, their stomachs were so full. Fortunately, the young people in front of them didn't recognize them, so they were happy to be at ease.
Then more people lined up, and it seemed like there were even cosplayers. All the attention was drawn to the cosplayers, so the two little Karami were able to have a sweet chat, interspersed with a few playful banter, communicating in Korean the whole time.
When there were about twenty minutes left in line, a young girl suddenly came over with a boy of similar age. Their expressions were the same cautious and barely concealed excitement that Jiang Tinghan and Quan Zhilong were very familiar with.
The person behind saw this and reminded them, "No cutting in line!"
The girl was at a loss for words. Before she could explain, Jiang Tinghan said in a generous and gentle voice, "They're not in line. They probably just came to chat with us for a while."
The young men in front of them froze instantly. Holy crap, this girl speaks Chinese? No accent at all… Is she Chinese? A Chinese-Korean couple?
Aaaaaaah!
They were immediately relieved; thankfully, they had been communicating via WeChat, otherwise it would have been so embarrassing if someone had overheard.
The tourists behind didn't say anything more. Hearing Jiang Tinghan's voice, the girl became even more certain of her guess and asked somewhat reservedly, "G...GC?"
He hurriedly changed his answer, "Is it Sister Han and... Brother Long?"
His voice grew softer and softer, as if he was losing confidence as he spoke.
Kwon Ji-yong's eyes crinkled into a warm smile: "Yes, but it's a private trip. Signing autographs and taking photos are not allowed."
The girl was overjoyed to hear Kwon Ji-yong speak Chinese; her eyes widened in surprise. If it weren't for her determination to talk to her fans more, she would have fainted long ago.
"Okay, okay, I saw your tattoo, Brother Long, and I thought I had mistaken you for someone else, since I don't have any tattoos on my arms. But it really looks like you. I didn't expect it to be you... You two look especially handsome and beautiful today!" She said, mustering all her courage.
Jiang Tinghan and Quan Zhilong exchanged a glance, conveying the message, "It really is because of you." Quan Zhilong shrugged again, indicating, "I had no choice. I can't exactly saw off my leg, can I?"
The two then looked at their fans and said almost in unison, "Thank you."
Jiang Tinghan bent down slightly, trying to look the fan, who was about ten centimeters shorter than her, in the eye: "Have you eaten?"
The girl waved her hand: "Not yet... We just arrived and are about to line up..."
Before Jiang Tinghan could even ask, Kwon Ji-yong had already opened the bag in his hand, taken out an untouched lemon and green apple cake, and handed it to the girl: "I don't know if you guys like this flavor, this is all that's left, I'm sorry..."
"Ah! No need to apologize!" The girl's voice became excited again, her heart almost jumping out of her chest. "I really like it, thank you, thank you!"
Ahhhhh, what incredible treatment! A cake personally delivered by our own fans!!!
After accepting the cake, the girl felt that if they continued chatting, they would really need to call an ambulance, so she pulled her boyfriend and bowed deeply: "I... I won't bother you anymore, have fun! And you two must be happy for a long, long time. Many people have become happy because they see your happiness, really!"
The exaggerated tone made them both laugh: "Okay."
A few tourists in front and behind stirred with a commotion, and hushed conversations broke out: "What? Is it an internet celebrity or a star?"
"I don't know, maybe they're some internet celebrity couple?"
The young people in front were surprised again. They thought it was a friend, but it turned out to be a fan? Could this beautiful woman with a figure like a female idol actually be an artist?
Yeah, it would be strange if he didn't have the aura of an entertainer. The guy next to him also has top-notch charisma; he's practically glowing in the sunlight. The more you look at him, the less he looks like a hoodlum.
The young people still had some sense of boundaries, but an uncle who came with his child and said "Don't cut in line" immediately asked, "Are you famous people?"
Jiang Tinghan calmly replied, "No, if it were that famous, this place would have been packed with people by now."
The uncle thought that made some sense; he guessed it was some unknown internet celebrity.
"This is the first time I've ever met an internet celebrity," he said enthusiastically, adding, "They're definitely different, very beautiful."
Jiang Tinghan smiled and said, "Thank you."
Kwon Ji-yong chuckled inwardly, squeezed Jiang Tinghan's hand, and whispered in her ear in Korean, "A social media influencer with 120 million followers? Compared to Mickey, she's indeed... not that famous."
The warm breath brushed past his ear, making Jiang Tinghan frown slightly, and the tips of his ears seemed to turn a little red involuntarily.
She tried to remain calm and said, "Oppa, you need to see a doctor about your ears. I didn't call you an internet celebrity."
Kwon Ji-yong's throat vibrated again, and he let out a low chuckle, adding fuel to the fire: "But this guy is right, my Ting Han is indeed the most handsome person in the world."
Jiang Tinghan's eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and her eyes seemed to ripple with two waves of light. Then she crossed her arms and said leisurely, "They didn't say that, did they?"
"Yes, that's what I wanted to say," Kwon Ji-yong said casually.
Jiang Tinghan subconsciously bit the soft flesh at the corner of his mouth, a surge of hot heat rushing up from the bottom of his heart, making his ears burn even more intensely: "..."
Here we go again, the push-pull monster, and the king of sweet talk.
If the college entrance exam tested impromptu romantic lines, Kwon Ji-yong would have already been admitted to Seoul National University and become Jiang Tinghan's classmate in some way.
She licked the teeth marks left on the inside of her lips, her wandering gaze focusing on Kwon Ji-yong's face: "There's a small internet celebrity with 30 million followers who still needs to work hard. Although he's quite handsome, the gap is still too big. He has a long way to go."
Just how little do fans of "Chicken Gets Rolled" really like using Instagram? There are more than 30 million GC fans on Instagram. Kwon Ji-yong's fan base has just surpassed 30 million. Although it's amazing that he gained 10 million fans in just one year after his official announcement, it pales in comparison to Jiang Tinghan's terrifying fan growth.
Kwon Ji-yong smiled and said, "Yes~"
The girl left for only a few minutes before returning with a bouquet of teddy bears. The two teddy bears sat on top of the bouquet, looking beautiful and adorable. She said she wanted to give it to Jiang Tinghan and Quan Zhilong.
This looks much more expensive than the cake. Jiang Tinghan smiled slightly in his dark eyes: "We appreciate the thought, but I feel like your boyfriend might want this more?"
As soon as the girl looked at the boy, he immediately turned his head away and stubbornly said, "I don't want it. It's your freedom to give it to whomever you want."
The girl paused for two seconds, then shoved the teddy bear bouquet into the boy's arms: "We're going to eat those paw-shaped popsicles from Zootopia later, didn't you say you'd always wanted to eat them?"
The boy casually replied, "Sure, it's up to you, sister."
After saying a solemn goodbye, the two walked further and further away until they disappeared from sight. Even when the boy turned his head away, his hand remained clasped around the girl's wrist.
As they walked to the next area, the boy suddenly said, "You kept telling me how great they were, and I thought there was some pretense in front of the camera, but it turns out they're actually quite nice in person."
The girl raised her chin: "Of course, do you think my taste is that bad?"
Boy: "Didn't all the girls you used to date, like XXX, XX, and XXX, fall from grace?"
girl:"……"
"That's all in the past! Our Longhan will never collapse; the foundation is solid!"
This tone of guaranteeing the celebrity sounded a bit blind, but looking at the teddy bear bouquet and green apple cake in his hand, the boy actually felt that what the girl said made sense: "You... that song you played for me last time was pretty good, it was the one they sang as a duet, what was it called again?"
"Snow Nails, right? That's a divine song! Let me tell you, they..."
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"I also want a teddy bear bouquet and paw popsicles." As soon as the fans left, Kwon Ji-yong dropped his serious act and his tone instantly became affectionate.
Jiang Tinghan pretended to recall for two seconds, then said with some distress, "Aigu..."
Kwon Ji-yong looked pitiful and said, "Sigh, everyone else has one, but I can't. I just handed over my card, and now I'm penniless."
Jiang Tinghan: "That's not entirely true, but—"
Her brow relaxed, and she smiled: "That boy just called the girl 'sister'."
Kwon Ji-yong suddenly realized and smoothly switched the form of address: "Oh—noona, I also want a teddy bear bouquet and a paw popsicle."
"Is that enough? If not, there's more, noona noona noona noona~" He bought one and got four free, almost turning "noona" into a song.
Jiang Tinghan felt that her level was still not high enough to reach Quan Zhilong's level. Just a few "Nuna"s were enough to make her heart a little unbearable. Flirting is indeed a skill that requires a high heart capacity (thick skin).
She quickly relented: "Wait... I'll buy it for you later."
Kwon Ji-yong's lips continued to curve upwards, but he hesitated before saying, "I don't want a teddy bear bouquet, I want a Mickey Mouse bouquet."
"Okay." Jiang Tinghan was still a little dizzy, and before she knew it, she had agreed to Quan Zhilong's request.
After waiting in line for another twenty minutes, it was finally their turn. Mickey and Minnie, whom I had been longing to see, were right in front of me.
The two asked the uncle behind them to take a group photo of them with Mickey and Minnie. They stood in the middle, with Kwon Ji-yong next to Mickey and Jiang Tinghan next to Minnie. When they were about to leave, Minnie pointed to the biscuit headband on Jiang Tinghan's head, seemingly a little jealous that she was wearing someone else's headband. In the end, Jiang Tinghan gave her a hug.
After they came out, Kwon Ji-yong kept teasing, "Aigoo, our Tinghan is so charming, even Minnie has fallen in love with you."
Such small interactions could happen to any tourist. Jiang Tinghan opened her phone to check the photos the uncle had just taken for her, and said without looking up, "Don't break up my couple."
Kwon Ji-yong's shoulders twitched several times, and he laughed heartily.
The next second I heard a sigh from beside me.
"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"
Jiang Tinghan flipped her phone screen over to show Quan Zhilong: "He made a mistake, he filmed it as a video."
“Kenchana,” Kwon Ji-yong took Jiang Tinghan’s arm, “whether it’s a video or a photo, just record it.”
"We happened to film the part where you hug Minnie, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise."
"Okay." Jiang Tinghan put away her phone, her tone slightly excited. "I just checked, the store is in this direction, let's go ask if they sell bouquets."
"Here we go!" Kwon Ji-yong exclaimed excitedly, just like a child.
Unfortunately, there was no Mickey Mouse bouquet, so Jiang Tinghan bought a half-human-sized Mickey Mouse doll for Quan Zhilong and headed to the next stop, Zootopia, where they ate hawthorn-flavored paw-shaped popsicles.
There are bouquets of Judy and Nick here. Although they don't look quite like them, Boss Jiang still spent a lot of money to give her boyfriend a bouquet. When they heard that the float was about to start, the two of them, holding the bouquet in one hand and the plush toy in the other, held hands tightly and ran back to Mickey Avenue.
Characters, both familiar and unfamiliar, waved to them. The two joined the nearby tourists in cheering and jumping for joy, catching the flying kisses from the characters, clapping along, and getting excited by the fun interactions around them. They forgot about tomorrow's work and the busyness of the future, simply enjoying the happiness and joy of the present moment.
Turning my head, I still saw the other person's eyes, sparkling like the sun in the sky, filled with an ever-present smile.
In that instant, their thoughts perfectly overlapped without them even realizing it.
If only time could stand still at this moment.
This thought only lasted for a moment before the two of them tacitly dismissed it. No, they couldn't let it linger on this moment; they would have a brighter future.
Even a day trip to Disneyland, which lasts until evening, is very short. They have to part ways the next morning, but the sweet memories will stay in their hearts forever.
But when they returned to the hotel that night, neither of them wanted to go to sleep early. Kwon Ji-yong was fiddling with the electronic piano that Jiang Tinghan had placed in the hotel, playing out-of-tune tunes.
Jiang Tinghan said this was prepared for Lumera's group variety show. If they really run out of things to do, she would play a song and then everyone would make dumplings together in a happy and harmonious way, which would also highlight her creator persona.
While others travel with guitars, she brings an electronic piano; she's just unconventional.
Kwon Ji-yong played haphazardly for several tens of minutes, making Jiang Tinghan a little itchy to listen. Little Kwon was thus driven away by the bully surnamed Jiang, but he received the compensation of being able to request songs.
Kwon Ji-yong couldn't think of any songs he wanted to hear, so he let Jiang Tinghan play whatever she wanted.
Jiang Tinghan looked at the piano keys, her slender fingers gently pressing down. A sorrowful prelude that made one's heart skip a beat flowed from her pale fingertips, like water hitting hollow jade, crisp yet melancholic.
Her cool voice echoed in the room, her deep eyes filled with unfathomable emotions. Whenever it came to singing, whether in front of the camera or in private, she would instantly get into character.
"Because I miss you so much."
"Even though I knew it was wrong, I still tried to win you back."
"Leaning against the corner of the room, I try to call out to you, say yes—"
"But I've forgotten your voice."
"Oh, so beautiful, so wonderful. Do you still cherish those memories that are about to shatter?"
"You say, you say, this song we once sang together, I sing it alone this night, I stay—"
"I love you, I love you. I'll always be waiting for you. Please tell me, just stay."
Please say yes.
"Can you say, can you say, I will give everything to light up your day, can you say, can you say—"
"I can't let you go."
Kwon Ji-yong wanted to say "yes," but not wanting to disturb the beautiful moment, he quietly listened and enjoyed the melodious singing and piano music.
Under the light, Jiang Tinghan's profile was outlined with a beautiful halo, appearing hazy and beautiful. Her expression was not too exaggerated, but it was already emotional enough. Even years later, it seems that she will never forget this dreamlike scene, this vivid and bright profile like spring flowers.
As the song ended, Kwon Ji-yong silently offered his applause: "Our Tinghan is amazing, it seems your playing skills have improved again, and this song is also very nice."
"This is SVT's 'Say Yes,' the song sung by the two seniors who participated in 'Good Day,' besides Hoshi..." Jiang Tinghan was still saying something when he suddenly felt a hand touch his hand, which was still on the piano keys.
Instead of covering from above, it was the other way around, from below. Rough fingertips traced across her downward-facing palm, slowly slipping between her fingers until they fit perfectly. Her large hand enveloped her slightly smaller, fair hand in another way, the veins on the back of her hand bulging slightly, exuding a sexual tension belonging to an adult man.
"Thump!" The intertwined hands pressed a chaotic note onto the piano, like a secondhand duet that took an unconventional approach.
Jiang Tinghan was completely stunned. When she looked up, she inexplicably bumped into Quan Zhilong's familiar smiling eyes. At first glance, they seemed gentle, but there were deeper and more intense emotions hidden in his eyes.
What are they doing?
She didn't know, and neither did she.
All I know is that she was the one who said yes later.
*
As soon as midnight struck, the black card trial period ended. Kwon Ji-yong packed up his few belongings, including Nick and Judy's bouquet and the giant Mickey Mouse, preparing to have his bodyguard take them for check-in. He then hung a small Mickey Mouse keychain on his handbag.
The airport pick-up and drop-off on the second day were another big affair, with one airport being Pudong Airport and the other being Hongqiao Airport, leaving GC fans unsure which one to choose.
That young couple is so wicked! I don't know where they've been fooling around these past few days. We only heard from them on the Bund, and they did this to them today!
Even though the GC fans were scattered, the number of people arriving at the airport was still quite impressive. They noticed that the charm on Jiang Tinghan's phone case had changed. It wasn't the little bear that she had used for several years, but a Minnie Mouse charm.
Looking at Kwon Ji-yong on the other side, the young master insisted on carrying his own bag today. Besides being a fashion item, it was more important to show off his affection. The Mickey Mouse doll hanging on it was more dazzling than diamonds, almost blinding the fans.
Great, it's a couple's style.
Great, even though GC went their separate ways today, they didn't forget to give fans a treat.
Once the two had boarded the plane and the fans were heading home, they effortlessly came across a post that was rapidly gaining popularity.
[I bumped into Long Han at Shanghai Disneyland! Ahhh, you can't imagine what I went through! Following the sweetest CP, being the happiest woman!!! (Boyfriend became a fan immediately upon seeing GC in person)]
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The author says: After learning about autograph sessions and photocards, I understand more and more the value of Dragon's album selling millions of copies. Other K-pop artists easily get tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of autograph sessions on stage, and the number of visual autographs is basically tens of thousands, plus different versions of photocards. Goodness.
I recently spent money on Zoa again. Oppa, my money doesn't come so quickly... [melting emoji]
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