Chapter 86 I will never come to this cinema in my lifetime!
A beam of light shot straight from the upper right corner to the center of the screen, bringing a touch of brightness to the cruel war scene displayed on the big screen.
Kwon Ji-yong was lying on Ye-eun's legs, with his baseball cap put aside to reveal his signature Mohawk. On one side is the softness and smoothness of thick black hair, while on the other side is the roughness of hair so short that there are only some stubbles.
The two male protagonists representing the two sides of the war have met on the screen, and by chance they have entered No Man's Land. In the desolate and cruel environment, they are no longer able to attack each other and they actually discuss their former lovers. They strangely discover that they love the same person.
The overly bizarre plot attracted Ye-eun, who didn't like watching this kind of movie. She stared at the screen, and her hand on Kwon Ji-yong's head couldn't help but touch his head twice.
From the smooth side to the dandruff side, the magical switch of touch surprised Yeen for a moment, and she couldn't stop moving her soft fingertips through his hair.
Quan Zhilong, who was lying on her legs, was immersed in the plot at first. However, when the plot progressed to the second half and the other person's hand began to touch his scalp from time to time, he suddenly shuddered all over.
It was like an electric current flowing through my body. The touch from my scalp was transmitted directly downwards. It was a magical feeling I had never experienced before, strange and... cool.
Quan Zhilong's Adam's apple rolled, his mind went blank for a moment, and even his eyes were dazed for a moment.
Yien didn't notice that the person on her legs suddenly froze, but her hands continued to move. Her fingertips moved from his scalp to his hair, gently stroking down along the soft black hair, combing to the end and then returning to the top of the head again like when she was a child playing with a doll.
"Stop touching me." Quan Zhilong took a breath and raised his hand to hold down Yien's hand that was about to start another round. When he looked up at her, his face was already a little red, and his eyes were full of warnings, "If you touch me again, I will be angry."
"If you don't want to touch me, then don't touch me. Why are you so fierce..." Ye-eun was shocked. The other person's eyes seemed to be shining under the light of the cinema screen. Ye-eun muttered, "Stingy guy, what's wrong with touching my head?"
Kwon Ji-yong just breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to lean his head on Ye-eun's legs, with the back of his head pressed against Ye-eun's abdomen.
As a result, I heard Yeen quickly say "I want to touch it", and then a current of electricity penetrated from the top of my head to other parts of my body again.
He sat up abruptly, leaning his whole body straight against the back of the chair, but then he felt that it was not good, so he bent down slightly to cover up his body's unnatural reaction, lowered his head and said fiercely: "Didn't I tell you not to touch me!"
Yien was stunned, her eyes filled with grievance, she completely forgot that there were people behind her, her tone became fierce: "You scolded me!?"
"...I'm not scolding you." Hearing Ye Eun's fierce tone with sobs, Quan Zhilong sighed helplessly, his face flushed. He turned his head and covered one side of his face, and said in a low and embarrassed voice, "I...."
Ye-eun blinked in confusion, and the grievance in her eyes turned into curiosity because of his expression, "What?"
"..." It was so awkward to just say it to Ye-eun who had a face full of innocent questions. Kwon Ji-yong pursed his lips and didn't look at her. He just adjusted his sitting position, lowered his head and didn't say anything.
After a few seconds, the embarrassment turned from one person to two people.
Ye-eun's ears were red, and her face was so hot that she could fry an egg on it. She pressed herself against the back of the chair, her lips moving slightly: "Pervert! I told you you are a pervert!"
The college entrance examination is just a few months away, so Yeen must be aware of the normal physiological phenomena of boys, but why is the scalp the sensitive spot for some people? Her face flushed red, and she wished she could burrow into the ground when she thought about how she had caused him to become like this by touching his scalp.
Kwon Ji-yong bent over, put his legs together, and covered his face with his hands so as not to look at Ye-eun. His face flushed because of his reaction, and he gritted his teeth in embarrassment, "Who is the pervert? This is a normal physiological reaction! And, didn't I tell you not to touch me from the beginning?"
Then I don’t know how you feel when your scalp is touched! Ye-eun pursed her lips, feeling as if her whole body was on fire, "…What should we do now? I'm leaving first, you go to the airport by yourself."
"...You dare!" Kwon Ji-yong covered his ears and adjusted his breathing rhythm. When the movie finally ended with the classic line "Too fast to live, Too young to die", he no longer lamented the brevity of life. Instead, he wished he could die in this cinema.
Both of them spoke in very low voices, and the movie began to draw to an end amidst the chaos. As the ending song sounded, Quan Zhilong whispered, "Wait for the people behind to leave first, then sit with me for another two minutes."
Yien blushed and said "hmm". Even though she said she would leave him here, she couldn't really let him go to the airport alone, right? He came back specially to celebrate my birthday with me.
The two people put on their masks and waited for the people in the back row to leave. However, they didn't know if the other party was waiting for an Easter egg, but they sat as steady as a mountain.
The two of them didn't dare to turn around to see if the other was ready to leave. They could only sit there awkwardly like wooden sticks, until Quan Zhilong finally straightened his waist which seemed to be pressed down by a jack. Then the two of them stood up awkwardly and walked out. There was no eye contact, and they no longer held hands, as if they wished that the other person or themselves could live on another planet.
It's not easy to get a taxi in the early morning, but the two of them just stood there at the taxi stand. Because of the previous awkwardness, they didn't say a word, and there was even a fist's distance between them.
Until Quan Zhilong finally couldn't help it, he looked down at Yien who had a serious expression, and said with embarrassment, "I'm really not a pervert."
Even though as an adult he did occasionally have unhealthy thoughts and even dreamed about Ye-eun, but in real life, he really hadn't thought about what to do when facing the underage Ye-eun.
Yien rubbed the crotch of her pants with her fingers, standing upright like a soldier in Chinese military training. She lowered her eyes and murmured "hmm" softly.
Don't talk to her anymore! The tips of Ye-eun's ears began to turn pink again. Wouldn't it be better to just pretend that nothing happened and let it go?
She stopped talking, and Quan Zhilong also fell silent. An awkward atmosphere spread between the two of them. Yi Eun carefully turned her head to glance at Kwon Ji-yong. Even though he was trying to remain calm, the redness on his ears revealed his shyness.
Somehow, Yeen suddenly lowered her head and burst out laughing.
Hearing her laughter, Quan Zhilong breathed a sigh of relief and muttered softly: "Still laughing, it's all your fault! I will never come to this cinema again in my life!"
"What did the cinema do wrong!" Ye-eun smiled and glanced at him.
Quan Zhilong turned his head away from her, crossed his arms over his chest and pursed his lips, his voice so soft that Yien couldn't hear it, "But you can't not watch the movie with you, right!?"
I can't blame you, I can only blame the cinema.
Ye-eun lowered her head and laughed, and some people were more embarrassed, and the heat in her ears seemed to slowly fade away.
The sky was beginning to brighten slightly, and finally an empty car passed by. Ye-en waved and got in the back seat first.
Kwon Ji-yong, who came in later, pressed himself against the other side of the car window and listened to Yi-eun telling the driver that when going to the airport, he pressed one side of his face against the cold car window, trying to use the window to cool himself down.
Passengers like these who sit on opposite sides of the bus without talking or looking at each other are probably couples having a conflict. The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and shut up very tactfully.
Yi Eun leaned against the left car window, carefully looking at Kwon Ji-yong's reflection in the window. Seeing that he still seemed embarrassed, she couldn't help but curl her lips hidden under the mask.
Realizing that she was looking at him through the car window, Quan Zhilong also looked towards the window. The two of them stood on the left and right, leaning against the car window and looking at each other.
"Don't be embarrassed." Noticing his return gaze, Ye-eun raised her hand and smiled, writing on the car window with her fair and slender fingers. The Korean writing is simple, and from the reflection in the car window, Kwon Ji-yong thought for a moment and guessed what she was writing.
He also raised his hand and gestured at the car window, "Forget about this!"
"Yes~" Yien drew a small smiley face on the car window, but unexpectedly the other party responded with a heart. Yien also drew a small heart with a blushing face.
Quan Zhilong then laughed and drew another small flower for her.
The two used the car windows as letters, conveying messages with the simplest words and stick drawings.
The driver saw this scene from the rearview mirror, pursed his lips, and complained in his heart: "Why don't you say anything when you are right next to me!? Do you have to use my car window to talk? Is this the way kids date nowadays?"
After a few seconds, the driver sighed and said, "Forget it, just think of it as a customer wiping his car window."
When we arrived at the airport, the international flight area was crowded with people coming and going. From time to time, some people were crying and hugging each other because of the separation. The two young people standing together were not conspicuous in the crowd.
After spending a night together, they had to separate again. She didn’t feel anything in the car, but after arriving at the airport, Yeen suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave. She raised her eyes to glance at Quan Zhilong, but unexpectedly, he was also looking down at her.
"..." Ye Eun pouted and whispered, "It's all your fault. You could have said more."
Because of the silent communication in the car, the awkwardness between the two of them disappeared. Quan Zhilong's eyes curved, raised his hand and rubbed Yien's head, "Yes, it's my fault, but I will be back in a few days."
After their debut in Japan, they stayed in Japan for nearly three months. The other four members shared a room with two people each, but as the captain, he had poor sleep quality, so he was assigned a room of his own.
To be honest, living in Japan is much more comfortable than living in a crowded dormitory in Korea. However, whenever he thinks of Ye-eun still in Korea, he can't wait to return home.
He lowered his head and bent over, hugged Yien gently, and said in a very soft voice, "When I come back, we can find time to catch the piglets that were not caught."
Yien's eyes were moist. She didn't feel so sad when he left, but now she felt lost because they had to separate again after spending a night together.
She hugged Quan Zhilong's waist, buried her head in his chest, and nodded.
Various sounds of separation and reunion entered his ears, and Yien suddenly hugged him tightly, tiptoed and whispered in his ear: "I remember what you said about cherry blossoms."
Quan Zhilong stroked her back and curled his lips. "At that time, we watched "5 Centimeters per Second" together on the computer. Were you sad? The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, but Mingli and Takaki lost each other forever."
It is also a story of childhood sweethearts, but the two protagonists are not as slow-witted as their parents. Instead, they have been in tune with each other since childhood and promised to be together forever. However, in the end, both of them have their own lives. The two people who had just expressed their feelings to each other felt sad after watching the movie, and Ye Eun was even depressed for several days.
Missing out on a childhood sweetheart is always heartbreaking.
Quan Zhilong stroked Yien's hair and said gently, "But you are not Mingli, and I am not Guishu. It doesn't matter how fast the cherry blossoms fall."
He buried his head in Ye-eun's ear and rubbed it gently. The crowd was surging, but they only cared about each other, "Because in our world, the cherry blossoms will always be in full bloom."
Yien's eyes curved and she nodded vigorously. When he let go of her hand and was finally about to leave, she suddenly grabbed his sleeve.
"?" Quan Zhilong looked down at her and was about to tease her, asking if she was reluctant to leave. Unexpectedly, the next second, Yien took a deep breath, suddenly stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed him through two layers of masks.
Not on the earlobe, not on the tip of the nose, and they had never even kissed on the cheek when they grew up, but Ye Eun kissed him directly on the lips through the mask.
The black mask stuck tightly to her. Ye-en's eyelashes trembled slightly, and even the hand that was holding his sleeve began to unconsciously exert force. Kwon Ji-yong didn't expect that Yi-eun would kiss him. His pupils dilated for a moment and he couldn't help but lower his head.
Their lips were pressed together through two layers of cloth, even the ends of their hair were tangled, and the people passing by behind them seemed blurred.
It was the first time that the other person's breath was so close to her. Ye-eun lowered her eyes and dared not look at him. When Kwon Ji-yong reached out to hug her again, she immediately put down her tiptoes. She gently raised her hand to push Quan Zhilong away, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably. She waved her hand and turned and ran away without saying a word.
The kiss through the non-woven fabric was as light and soft as a dragonfly touching the water, yet it was fast and created endless ripples. Kwon Ji-yong looked at Ye-eun who ran away shyly, and lowered his head to cover his mouth through the mask. When her figure disappeared at the terminal entrance, he chuckled again, curved his eyes and shook his head, then turned and left with lighter steps.
Ye-eun, who was brave enough for once, lowered her head and trotted out of the airport. She clenched her fists with her eyes curved, trying to calm her frantic heartbeat. "We kissed, we really kissed! Awesome! Ye-eun, you're awesome!"
The first kiss was initiated by myself! Although it wasn’t a direct bobo, it was still a kiss! With a blushing face, Ye Eun thought proudly, great, the rhythm of love is entirely in my control, I am worthy of being Lee Ye Eun!
With a flushed and smug look on her face, Ye-eun walked swaggeringly. Thinking that she had actually kissed Kwon Ji-yong, she began to hum a random melody. After walking a few steps, she turned around proudly.
The corners of her clothes fluttered in the wind like a butterfly spreading its wings to fly, and Yien's heart was filled with joy like sweet candy, filling her entire heart.
On the way to the taxi station, she couldn't help but turn around again, but unexpectedly this time she bumped into someone who suddenly rushed out.
The other person was also wearing a hat and mask, with long black hair sticking out from under the hat. Because of the sudden collision, the things in her hands fell to the ground.
Yi En frantically stopped walking, repeatedly apologizing, and squatted down to help pick up the other person's things. Movie tickets, passports, plane tickets... The other person's things were in a mess. Yi En glanced at them and grabbed them in her hands, "Mian, are you okay?"
The fully armed girl carefully looked up at Yien who was also wearing a mask. When she heard her question, her eyes were complicated, and she didn't say anything, but just shook her head.
Yien looked at her again and even began to suspect that she was also an artist. After all, she wrapped herself so tightly and didn't even say a word. She couldn't be a famous artist! ?
She began to wonder in her mind, could it be that the artist had a very unique voice and that was why he didn't say a word?
Sure enough, she didn't say a word when she took the things from Yien's hand, but she looked at Yien twice when she stood up at the end. There was a complex look in his eyes, which seemed to contain a bit of disgust and also seemed to be full of inquiry.
The complicated look made Ye-en scratch her head. She watched the girl walk into the airport and thought it was quite a coincidence that she had also watched "No Man's Land" and was also going to Japan.
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