Chapter 250 Then I Proposed
It seems like a dilemma.
However, facing the expectant eyes of her seniors, Ye-eun said calmly: "Let's live together healthily until we grow old. By that time, we should have done everything we wanted to do, right?"
She tilted her head and laughed, "I definitely won't be able to sing, dance, or even play by then. Oh, I won't be able to blow out the candles either."
"Didn't we say before that we would let the children help us blow the flute?" Quan Zhilong also raised the corner of his mouth, because in front of the seniors, the hand that had always been quietly placed at his side gently held Yien's hand, his eyes full of tenderness, "If one of us dies first, the other will go with us."
“Ah, that’s the only way.” Ye-eun spread her hands and sighed, “After all, it’s just like what unnie said, those who stay will suffer.”
Although these words were so horrible, the two of them looked calm, as if it was a matter of course.
Jin Meihua pinched the dolphin in her hand and thought: "I can't do that. I want to die on the stage with a smile on my face."
Yi Eun laughed and leaned gently on Quan Zhilong's shoulder: "Then I still want to die by his side. I might be a little scared to leave somewhere else."
Ye-eun, who is always so brave that she gives everyone the impression of being fearless, actually said she was afraid. Everyone laughed, but Quan Zhilong raised his hand and patted her head, "Don't worry, I will definitely be the one pushing your wheelchair around every day."
"Mo!" Ye-eun sat up straight and looked at him speechlessly. "According to the current level of technological discovery, wheelchairs will definitely be high-tech by then. Maybe we can even drive wheelchair racing cars by then..."
Oh my God, don't say such graphic things! The three seniors couldn't help laughing. Quan Zhilong shrugged and said, "You're still flying in a wheelchair. You should learn how to skateboard first."
Even the follow PD who was filming them in front couldn't help but nodded. Ye-eun seemed to be riding the bike very steadily. Can she really race?
Ye-eun looked at Quan Zhilong on the skateboard speechlessly, then turned to look at all the staff members who were watching the show: "Come on, you don't think that I will lose to his skateboard when I ride my electric scooter!"
The five of them are now going to the accommodation area not far away. Because Quan Zhilong just mentioned skateboards, the staff suddenly had an idea and actually held a skateboard vs. small electric competition for them.
Because the natural advantages of the small electric car are too obvious, Jiang Xiuzhen, who has never done a small electric car, recommended herself and was arranged to sit in the back seat of Yien as a "tool" to balance the fairness of the competition. She held Yien's clothes tightly at the waist with both hands and smiled gently: "Ah, it seems that Zhilong's movements are full of confidence."
Yien curled her lips and turned to look.
Kwon Ji-yong loves to play, but due to his job he almost avoids all high-risk sports. He only started playing skateboarding, which is less dangerous, in the past two years.
The passage leading to the backstage of large-scale concerts is some distance away, and Kwon Ji-Dragon would occasionally ride a skateboard through it. Sometimes, the staff would just turn around and he would disappear in a flash. He was even photographed at the airport last time using a skateboard to get around.
Now Quan Zhilong put his hands in his pockets, stood on one foot on the skateboard with his head down, and slid the other foot lightly on the ground, as if he was getting familiar with this strange skateboard.
Noticing Ye-eun's gaze, he turned to look at her, tilted his head and raised his chin, his tone full of smiles: "Are you ready? Do you want me to let you?"
That’s too much! This is too much!
Yien was wearing a safety helmet on her head. She glanced at him with a pout, then snorted and turned her head back.
"Okay, it looks like we're all ready. Set!" The PD excitedly raised a small flag that he had found from somewhere and waved it down, "Go!"
With a serious expression, Yien gripped the handle of the electric scooter tightly and turned it, starting it and speeding forward. Quan Zhilong curled his lips and slid lightly twice on the foot on the ground. The moment both feet were on the ground, he was a short distance away from Yien and was controlling the direction of the skateboard at will.
"Ha, you want to beat me on a skateboard? That's wishful thinking." Ye-en held the handlebars proudly. He couldn't even keep up with her at 20 mph!
Jiang Xiuzhen turned her head and glanced at Quan Zhilong who was falling behind them. He looked relaxed, and his face was full of joy as his hair and clothes were blown up by the sea breeze.
Yien, who was riding the electric scooter steadily on the flat road, silently put her hand on the brake when she noticed there was a small slope coming up. In an instant, the electric scooter, which should have been going faster when going downhill, actually slowed down.
Quan Zhilong pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing. His feet slipped again and he began to speed up. In just a few seconds, he passed by Yien.
He didn't even turn to look at Ye-eun, but just raised one hand calmly and waved.
Ye-eun looked at his back and snorted in hatred. She awkwardly said to Kang Soo-jin who was trying not to laugh behind her, "Ouni, we need to be more steady when going downhill. You don't know that my mom has praised me for my steady walking since I was a child."
She glared at Quan Zhilong, who was moving faster and faster. "He is different. I don't know how many times he fell when he was a child, and he is still like this when he grows up."
"Ah, then you take care of him." Jiang Xiuzhen said jokingly, "Zhilong will definitely listen to you."
There was a moment of silence on the small electric car, and Ye-eun suddenly laughed: "Who cares? We are still young now, so we can fall if we want. But we can't fall when we are old."
Jiang Xiuzhen also laughed and said meaningfully: "Ah, that's right. If you fall, there will be someone to help you up anyway."
She looked at the back of Ye-eun's head and suddenly said gently, "So, for both of you, it's actually better to have the bond of marriage."
Yien was stunned for a moment and listened quietly.
She patted Ye-eun's shoulder gently and raised her eyebrows: "In our generation, we were afraid of getting married too late, but your generation is afraid of getting married too early. In fact, who cares? Love should be the only reason for people to get married."
The gentle ballet dancer suddenly said this in a domineering tone. Ye-eun laughed and twisted the handle slightly: "Hold on tight, unnie. I'll speed up a little bit!"
Just a little bit is what was agreed upon. Jiang Xiuzhen couldn't help laughing when she saw Cha In Pyo riding a bicycle parallel to her.
In the end, Quan Zhilong won by several consecutive downhills. He calmly put away his skateboard and looked at Yien with a hint of pride in his eyes: "You are too slow, aren't you?"
Yi-eun waited until Kang Soo-jin got out of the car before getting out. After parking the car safely, she put her hands on her hips and said in a fake tone, "Mo, I'm just afraid that unnie will be scared! Accelerating downhill is so scary, isn't it unnie?"
Jiang Xiuzhen covered her mouth and giggled, then shook her head helplessly. Seeing that Quan Zhilong complained, "Coward, you're just afraid," but gently reached out to unbuckle the safety helmet on Yien's head, she smiled and walked into the accommodation area first.
Yien murmured, "I'm not a coward. Everyone knows that I'm the bravest person." She raised her hand to hold his, and looked at the scenery here out of the corner of her eye.
This is a venue very close to the beach. The front and back walls are made of glass, and the left and right sides are made of solid bricks. The simple building looks cozy because of the warm yellow lights.
He lowered his head to glance at Ye-eun and laughed, "Seeing this, I suddenly want to open a cafe in Jeju Island. The atmosphere feels great."
Yien glanced at him and then took a closer look at the building in front of them. "Okay, don't you like the seaside the most? How about we build it by the sea?"
While talking about opening a cafe, the two of them acted casually as if they were going to buy a candy, and the PD who was following them couldn't help but click his tongue.
Quan Zhilong smiled and nodded. It was not until he entered the building and stood in front of the stove that his expression became serious and a little flustered. "I will make egg custard and raccoon ramen for the seniors."
The three seniors surrounded Quan Zhilong and looked at him with increasing curiosity. "Does Zhilong cook often at home?"
"Not often... I only cook for Ye-eun once in a while." Quan Zhilong lowered his head and cut onions with his movements not very skillful, but the corners of his mouth were still raised when he spoke, "Apart from her, this is the first time I cook for someone else, seniors, don't have too high expectations."
Jiang Xiuzhen said, "Eh," "Since I've done it for Yien, it should be okay, right?"
"Hmm..." Quan Zhilong hesitated for a while, lowered his head to put the noodles into the pot, and steamed the eggs at the same time, still smiling and shaking his head, "She is very supportive."
Ye-eun propped her chin up with both hands, smiling, "I'm not just flattering you, it's just very nice."
The Raccoon Ramen was finished first, and the five of them sat together. The two youngest members, Ye-eun and Kwon Ji-yong, sat aside and waited for the seniors to start eating first.
Jiang Xiuzhen picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, put it in her mouth, chewed it for a while, and had a conflicted expression on her face. Jin Meihua swallowed it silently, then said, "It seems a little salty."
Cha In Pyo also smiled, "I thought I was the only one who felt that way."
The three seniors all said it was too salty, so Quan Zhilong immediately picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, and the moment he put it in his mouth he reached out to reach for the water cup on the table.
It's really salty...
The water made the salty taste in his mouth less salty. Quan Zhilong was a little flustered for a moment, "Oh no... maybe I was too nervous and put too much salt... How about I make a new one?"
"The steamed egg should be ready, right? Let's see how the steamed egg is first." Yien calmly swallowed the salty ramen in her mouth and turned to look at Kwon Ji-yong.
Quan Zhilong glanced at her, silently handed her the cup in his hand and then stood up.
The three seniors all looked at Ye-eun who remained calm. Ye-eun raised her hand to cover her mouth and spoke softly, "Unnies, please forgive me. He sometimes makes mistakes, but most of the time he's very good! I guess he was too nervous because it was his first time cooking for a senior."
The space was so small that even if she lowered her voice, Quan Zhilong could hear it. He looked up at Yi'en, then looked at the eggs he had steamed. He thought that since Yi'en praised him so much, he couldn't let Yi'en embarrass herself!
He secretly took a spoon and took a small bite, and his face immediately turned pale because of the steamed egg that was so bland that it had no taste at all...
Not only did I add too much water, but I definitely put both portions of salt into the ramen.
Quan Zhilong squatted down again and began to secretly flip through the seasonings. He looked up at the people chatting and glanced at the salt in confusion. If he added it now, would it be even more unpalatable if it was salty on the surface but tasteless on the inside?
He sighed and put the salt back.
Seeing Kwon Ji-yong's frustrated expression, Ye-eun knew that the steamed egg was not going to work. However, when Kwon Ji-yong opened the lid of the pot, Ye-eun saw the egg custard that was half water and half egg. She clasped her hands together with admiration in her eyes: "Oh, could this be a genius!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Quan Zhilong looked at her in surprise.
Yi-eun curled her lips and scooped a spoonful of egg custard that was half water and half egg into her bowl. She also picked up a chopstick of ramen that was extremely salty. After stirring it twice, the brown ramen actually became a little lighter due to the addition of water. She said seriously, "This is our Zhilong's original creation, egg custard with ramen! Dafa, he is also a genius in this regard!"
She stuffed the ramen with egg in it into her mouth. Even though she hadn't tasted the food yet, Ye-eun already had a "great" expression on her face.
Quan Zhilong laughed, and seeing the seniors also imitating her to eat the same way, he couldn't help but say: "Mo, our Yeen is the genius."
"..." The ramen in the three people's mouths seemed to suddenly taste different. Jin Meihua put down her chopsticks and silently turned to the PD and said, "PD-nim, please call my husband back. These two are going too far."
Quan Zhilong smiled shyly and raised his hands to cover his face to cool down.
The meal was simply solved like this. Ye Eun took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by Quan Zhilong, lowered her head, put on gloves and put them into the reservoir. While washing the bowl, she suddenly glanced at Quan Zhilong who was wiping the table and said, "If we get married, oh, we should eat out more often."
After saying that, she calmly drained the water from several sets of bowls and chopsticks and put them in the cupboard.
Quan Zhilong stood there in a daze, even suspecting that he had heard it wrong.
marry! ? Ye-eun took the initiative to propose marriage! ?
He turned hesitantly to look at Ye-eun, "Is there really something wrong with the ramen I made tonight?"
Otherwise, why are you suddenly thinking about getting married like me?
This silly look made Ye-eun roll her eyes. She took out a piece of paper, wiped her hands, and calmly turned off the microphone. She walked to Quan Zhilong and turned off his microphone as well. When she met his confused eyes, she suddenly laughed: "Fool."
She took a few steps forward, and saw Quan Zhilong still standing there in a daze. She couldn't help but hold his hand and said, "Come back to your senses, let's go!"
Quan Zhilong walked a few steps blankly. The night sea breeze had a fishy and salty smell. He came back to his senses and looked at Yien hesitantly: "Then I propose to you."
He looked down at the ring on his hand, took it off and wanted to put it on Yien's hand.
The moment the ring touched her fingertips, Ye-eun calmly pinched it and pushed it away, "Kwon Ji-ryong, do you want to die?"
Her refusal made Quan Zhilong laugh. He couldn't hide his excitement and pushed the ring onto his finger again. He shook Yien's hand with excitement in his eyes, "Don't worry, I know! You have to control the process. You come to propose and I will teach you how to do it. Now, all you have to do is call me husband and we will go to register for marriage tomorrow!"
"It seems that you really don't want to participate in tomorrow's trip, right!" She directly held Quan Zhilong's hand and squeezed it tightly, her eyes full of pride, "Humph, this time it will definitely not be like a confession that you have anticipated in advance!"
Quan Zhilong couldn't suppress the smile on his face at all, "Bye, if you do this, I will be full of anticipation every day from now on."
Ye-eun let go of his hand, put her hands on her hips, and said proudly: "This is exactly the effect I want."
"But you can't make me wait two years like you did for your confession. How about you write me a letter of guarantee first? We must get engaged within this year."
"Oh, you're so annoying. I want to make my own plans. Don't give me a time limit! I want to make a perfect proposal."
"Okay, okay, can we get it done tomorrow?"
“…Shut up!”
"Well, what if I can't help myself and want to control the process? If I propose to you, will you refuse?"
"...Oh, you are not allowed to!!! Did you hear me? You are not allowed to propose!!!"
The two people walked further and further away, and their voices became quieter and quieter. The staff behind them looked at each other helplessly: "Who will remind them that they are walking the wrong way..."
"It's not a good idea to go there at this time." One of the PDs touched his nose and muttered quietly, "Even the microphone is turned off. Just by putting on the ring and taking it off, everyone knows that they are discussing getting married again."
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