Chapter 120 It’s your birthday, but you’re giving me a gift?
The other party’s latest update was a white candy. The packaging was so familiar that he could feel the patterns on it with his eyes closed.
Not to mention the familiar conference table behind the candy corner.
Kwon Ji-yong lowered his head and smiled, and this time he finally confirmed that it was really Ye-eun's secondary account.
He carefully looked through her updates again and found that her updates had decreased since MKMF, and there were even a number of familiar IDs appearing in the comment section. They started following this account after November last year.
It seems like he is being treated as his fan. Kwon Ji-yong laughed softly, imagining how Ye-eun panicked and wondered why when she saw that her small account suddenly gained so many followers, and thought it was cute that she no longer dared to post updates so frequently after discovering that she was treated as a "VIP fan."
Thinking of this, he deliberately clicked "like" on her latest status of Naitang, supported his chin and waited for more than ten seconds, then deliberately canceled it.
On the other side, Ye-eun was puzzled for a few seconds as she looked at the comments that suddenly appeared in the comment section.
GD liked her post and then cancelled it? Maybe I clicked it accidentally when I visited her homepage?
Looking at the VIPs who followed her in the comment section and speculating whether this guy had started to read fans' updates crazily again, Ye-eun suddenly fell on the table. What? He must have discovered that this was her trumpet!
If others can't recognize it, how can Quan Zhilong not discover it? Ye-eun sighed and suddenly saw her fans +1 again.
She clicked it carefully, fearing that the other party would follow her with a large account.
After all, in order to maintain his "cool" image in front of the public, the number of followers of Kwon Ji-yong's account has always been 0. But if he discovered her second account, she was really afraid that he would suddenly pay attention to her. Then her trumpet will be exposed!
Yeen held her breath, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the unfamiliar account, then instantly laughed and followed the other party.
The account with an animated front tooth as its avatar immediately posted its first update.
[Found you! ]
Attached below is an extremely blurry photo, with a huge "Hide and Seek" covering the image of what looks like the backs of two children.
Yien raised the corner of her mouth and gave him a thumbs up.
On February 27, Ye-eun had been controlling her diet recently because she was about to make a comeback. After telling Kwon Ji-yong that she would come to the "secret base" in advance, Ye-eun was so nervous that she clenched her teeth and said, "I look very relaxed, don't I?"
Park Bom and Kong Min-ji comforted Ye-eun, "It's okay, isn't it just a confession? We've been practicing for so long in the dormitory."
Park Sandara laughed without hesitation, with a teasing look on her face: "Hahahaha, Ye-eun, why are you so nervous?"
She wanted to laugh when she thought of how Ye-eun would catch them and practice their "love confession skills". "Do you really care that you couldn't say more love words than him?"
Ye-eun made a bitter face, "I must win once today! Otherwise, we will enter the dating stage tomorrow, and I won't have a chance to win during the ambiguous stage!"
Li Cailin touched her nose. She had been tortured by Yi Eun's magical three-line poem for several days and finally couldn't help asking her for the three-line poem that GD Oppa wrote for Yi Eun. In comparison, the battle was fierce.
She patted Ye-eun’s shoulder comfortingly, “It’s not shameful to lose to GD Oppa.”
After all, he looks like he was born to be able to say sweet words.
Ye-eun sighed and checked her preparations again, one bag in her hand and another behind her back. She took a deep breath, clenched her free hand into a fist, and said, "Okay, Lee Ye-eun is going to officially confess to him!"
The four of them were so amused by her heroic appearance that they laughed out loud, "Fighting!"
Seeing Yi-eun coming to the company with a bag on her back and a bag of things in her hand, the security uncle was startled and walked over to take the things from her hand. Unexpectedly, Yi-eun shook her head and took out a bag of candy from her pocket with a serious expression and gave it to the uncle: "Agassi, I have to trouble you today too!"
The security uncle smiled and said, "Got it, happy birthday, Ye-eun."
Ye-eun smiled at the older man, then lowered her smile as she turned and walked toward the stairwell.
She turned on the light in the stairwell and carefully pasted the pure white wallpaper she had prepared on the wall. After taking a look at this corner where they had spent countless nights, she began to decorate it according to her original idea.
Yien first took out tiny dried daisies from her bag and stuck them on stickers. She then placed the stickers around the handrail of the stairs on this floor. The other person's favorite flowers covered the entire handrail of the stairs on this floor. She clapped her hands in satisfaction and laughed.
Then he stood carefully on the stool and pasted the sun, a symbol of summer, on the top.
Maple leaves and snowflakes are artistically pasted on the two corners of the wall.
With the addition of various small items for the four seasons prepared by Yien herself, the stairwell that originally had only two small chairs suddenly became a space that allows people to experience spring, summer, autumn and winter in an instant.
The thing was very rough, but Yien made it bit by bit by herself. She carefully adjusted the positions and angles of various objects, and finally smiled with satisfaction.
Seeing that it was still early, he took out the manuscript he had prepared for his confession and recited it again.
After successfully reviewing the manuscript, Yien nodded confidently. Her speaking speed, tone, and copywriting were just as perfect as when she went to the school for an interview! You will definitely be surprised when Zhilong comes.
A few minutes later, Quan Zhilong, who arrived half an hour earlier, carefully pushed open the door and saw the space which had changed greatly. He raised an eyebrow in shock, "Ah, it's your time now?"
In fact, he had already guessed that Ye-eun's birthday was before March 1. Although she was actually almost three years younger than him, she was only two years younger than him using the school age calculation method in Korea. Today, she officially became an adult just like in China.
Thinking of his tendency to be scolded no matter what he did, Quan Zhilong felt soft-hearted and raised his hand to touch Yien's head, "Our Yien is so cute."
Ye-eun proudly put her hands on her hips, her eyes curved, "Why are you praising me? Isn't this place beautiful? I've been thinking about it for a long time."
Quan Zhilong looked at Yi Eun and smiled, "Beautiful."
I was touched but helpless. I didn't know how she got the little sun on my head. "It's your birthday, but you gave me a gift?"
Ye-eun waved her hand, unconcerned, "Well, after so many years, it doesn't matter who gives whom a gift. Are you ready?"
Quan Zhilong curled the corner of his mouth, took his hand out of his pocket, and the prepared gift fell back to the bottom of his pocket.
His face was full of anticipation, and he smiled and said, "Okay, I'm ready, Ye-eun, let's get started!"
The tone of coaxing a child to perform made Ye-eun more confident. She coughed twice, stretched out her left hand, and placed a homemade crystal dice in front of Quan Zhilong, and said proudly: "Come on, roll the dice."
Quan Zhilong took the dice and looked at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
There is a small red bean in the middle of this crystal dice, and the six sides are not 1 to 6 like ordinary dice, but are engraved with words.
"Magic", "Album", "Three-line poem", "Confession", "Bobo", "Hug".
Quan Zhilong covered his face, feeling that his face was about to freeze from laughing, "Hey, can I keep voting for Bobo?"
Yien glared at him. This guy just thinks about kissing every day! She placed the small cushion between the two of them, knelt directly on the cushion, and pulled Quan Zhilong to kneel down as well, "Then you dice, whoever gets to come first gets to come, but it's over when you get to confession."
The dice spun twice between the two of them. Yi Eun's face was full of nervousness, but Kwon Ji-yong's mouth corners were raised, and finally he watched the dice stop on Bobo.
Yien opened her eyes in disbelief, quickly raised her head and kissed him on the face, then lowered her head and continued to command, "Come again."
Quan Zhilong covered his face and was amused by her again, "No, I didn't feel it, this doesn't count! You made me wait for so long, you can't be so casual now, right?"
"Oh, Bobo is not important, hurry up." Yien held Kwon Ji-yong's hand and squeezed the dice again. The dice was thrown again, and unexpectedly it was thrown to "bobo" again.
After three times in a row, Ye-eun looked at Quan Zhilong seriously and said, "You cheated."
Quan Zhilong couldn't stand still, his body was shaking, laughter kept spilling out from the corners of his mouth, he changed from kneeling to sitting cross-legged, "You prepared the props*, how could I cheat!"
He stretched out his hand towards Ye-eun, "Hurry up, Bobo."
Yien reluctantly leaned over again, but unexpectedly this time he grabbed the back of her head and put his other hand around her waist to keep her close to him.
There are summer lights above my head, autumn leaves in front of me, winter snow behind me, and small daisies blooming on the handrails beside me. His lips covered Yien's lips. Without closing his eyes, he licked Yien with a focused and gentle gaze, just as his tongue tip gently touched the tip of her teeth.
He whispered, “Ye-eun, open your mouth.”
The kiss, which was full of force, almost made her lose her strength, and her throat swallowed uncontrollably along with his attack. Occasionally, he would "kindly" let me go, but would then quickly pull me back in.
Yeen's ears turned red, and she tilted her head back slightly, noticing his hand gradually moving down from the back of her head to the back of her neck. After applying a little force, she had the illusion that his tongue was going to go deep into her throat.
Feeling his tongue tip invading her senses wantonly, and her name being held on the tip of his tongue, becoming a weapon to attack her again and again as their lips and teeth intertwined, Ye-en's eyes began to become moist, her eyelashes trembling, and when she raised her eyes slightly, she saw Kwon Ji-yong staring at her fiercely with an aggressive look.
It was as if he, who was so invincible on the stage, suddenly appeared in real life.
It seemed like someone was passing by the door, and when he saw the lights in the passage were still on, he said something in confusion.
Ye-eun nervously tried to push Quan Zhilong with her hands, but he only paused for a second, then lowered his head to Ye-eun's lips again and said nonchalantly, "He won't come in."
He lifted Ye-en's chin forcefully, turned her face to the side and kissed her again, their noses touching, and then their lips and teeth touched again.
Yi Eun listened to the noise around her nervously, and her breathing stopped when she heard approaching footsteps. Kwon Ji-yong's hand on the back of her neck moved up again to cover her ears.
Hearing was impeded, but the feeling between the lips and teeth was deepened. Yien looked at his slightly fluttering eyelashes, and her gaze wandered for a moment. The snowflakes that stuck to him behind him came into view, and Ye-en felt that as their saliva was exchanged, the most direct and pure love and joy from the bottom of her heart burst out like an avalanche.
When she saw him like this for the first time, Yien was confused and thought, what puppy? He is obviously a wolfdog.
It was not until Yi-eun was panting and was tightly held in Quan Zhilong's arms that he chuckled and raised his hand to touch the corners of Yi-eun's wet eyes, "Continue?"
Ye-eun shook her head, her eyes blank.
Quan Zhilong laughed, lowered his head and placed the dice in her hand, "I mean keep throwing this."
She felt as if her body and soul were disconnected from each other during the kiss, and it was not until several seconds later that she returned to normal.
Ye-en felt her whole body getting hot and weak. She lowered her head and covered her mouth, muttering, "This is not Bobo at all. If I throw it to Bobo again, it won't count!"
No, I need to practice my kissing skills too! Ye-eun knelt on the ground, leaned forward slightly, and spoke angrily like a defeated soldier: "Next time you will definitely lose!"
Quan Zhilong smiled and supported his chin. Although her words were a mess, he understood instantly, "Yes, you can challenge me again anytime."
This is the tone of looking down on oneself! Even though she knew the other person was provoking her, Ye-eun was still irritated, "Just wait!"
If you keep being so proud, you’ll kiss his mouth till it’s broken! snort!
Yi Eun pursed her lips and put the dice back in his hand, "Go on! Bobo doesn't count anymore, and the same goes for the others. You can only play once!"
It seemed that Kwon Ji-ryong could really control the dice. After he said bobo didn't count, the dice immediately turned into "magic".
Yi Eun smiled proudly, knelt straight, looked at Quan Zhilong and smiled proudly, "I have prepared this for a long time, just take a look!"
Quan Zhilong cooperated with excitement, "Oh my god, our Ye Eun can also perform magic. I am so looking forward to it."
With a curled corner of her lips, Ye-en exudes a kind of confidence that says "I am a master of magic". She was about to lower her head and take out a small box from her pocket, but when she touched the prop box in her pocket that was flattened due to the overly intimate action just now, her expression changed.
Finished!
She touched it again in panic and was really flattened...
Ye-eun glanced at the "expecting" Quan Zhilong, and after a few seconds she pretended to be calm and stretched out her hand, "Look at my hand, what is this?"
“1.” Quan Zhilong looked at the slender finger curiously, and then saw Yien stretched out another hand, “This one is also 1.”
Ye-eun gritted her teeth, unable to believe that she was actually performing such an embarrassing magic trick. She closed her eyes, touched her left and right hands together, retracted her left hand, and turned her right hand into two fingers. "It's now 2! Isn't that amazing!"
The small space fell into an awkward silence. Two seconds later, Kwon Ji-yong burst into laughter. "Hahahahahahahaha, our Ye-eun is so amazing. You are simply a genius, hahahaha."
Yi Eun looked expressionlessly at Kwon Ji-yong who fell to the ground laughing, her face full of grievance. If he hadn't insisted on kissing her like that, how could her props have been squashed!
Thinking about the prop paper box in her pocket that had now turned from fresh flowers into dried flowers, she pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and slapped Quan Zhilong on the back, "It's all your fault! Stop laughing!"
Quan Zhilong couldn't stop laughing. When he raised his head and looked at Yien, his eyes curved into crescents, "Blame me...Hahahaha, blame me."
Thinking that her carefully prepared confession ended in failure, Ye-en's eyes became moist with grievance.
Seeing Yi-eun like this, Quan Zhilong suddenly stopped laughing and sat up straight, "I mean, it must be my fault! What did you prepare originally?"
Yien pursed her lips in grievance and took out a small box from her pocket, "Here, this is it."
She turned the mechanism at the bottom of the small box, and the flattened paper box trembled and turned a circle. After the paper lid on the top opened, a flat rose turned out.
"I wanted to give you a rose..." Ye-eun looked at Quan Zhilong aggrievedly, "but now it's flattened."
Quan Zhilong smiled as he raised his hand to touch the crushed rose and carefully took it. "What's the big deal? Isn't this beautiful? A crushed rose is still a rose."
He looked at Ye-eun and smiled, "And the rose will wither, but this way we can make it into dried flowers. Isn't it great to keep it forever?"
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