Chapter 50, Baby, you're secretly watching me...
As Han Mingyou sat down, he noticed that Shen Lina next to him looked thoughtful.
Shen Lina pursed her lips: "Something's not right."
"What's wrong?"
Han Mingyou thought that a bastard had sneaked in, and looked around solemnly.
Shen Lina shook her head, and Han Mingyou followed her gaze.
Han Yoon-sung and Kwon Ji-yong sat side by side, separated by an aisle.
They were on the same flight back to China. Check-in was still open, and both of them were looking down at their phones, without any interaction whatsoever.
Han Yunxing's eyes never stopped, and her hands never rested either. She left a like on every interesting post she browsed.
"Ms. Han, would you like something to drink?"
The flight attendant's gentle voice made Han Yunxing stop what she had been doing since boarding the plane.
"Mineral water, thank you."
Han Yunxing took the bottle and took a sip. The cool water soothed her dry throat and calmed the inexplicable heat in her heart.
With her eyes unfocused on her phone, Han Yunxing heard a deep voice next to her talking to a flight attendant.
Without realizing it, Han Yunxing glanced to the side and was immediately met with Kwon Ji-yong's unreadable gaze.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately looked away.
Then her phone vibrated. Han Yunxing had been glancing at it casually, but after seeing the message, she coughed lightly and took a big gulp of water.
【Babe, are you secretly watching me?】
Let's go back to last night.
"You should talk to him yourself."
When Kwon Ji-yong saw Han Yoon-sung clearly leaving his side, he wished he could turn back time immediately.
He really wanted to say that wasn't what he meant, but what did he mean if it wasn't that?
My thoughts are in complete disarray, and I can't find a way out.
Kwon Ji-yong looked dejected, as if he had messed things up, and secretly glanced at Han Yoon-sung's expression.
"Yoonsung," Kwon Jiyong licked his lips involuntarily, his throat dry, "Do you feel it's too fast, then..."
What does "too fast" mean?
Han Yunxing turned to the side, looking at Kwon Ji-yong's reflection in the glass, then pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.
Han Yunxing didn't want to speculate anymore. Just then, the Ferris wheel stopped. She grabbed her mask, put it on, and was the first to walk out.
Welcome back next time!
"welcome--"
The staff at the entrance were bowing and saying goodbye to the guests, but when they saw the two people keeping their distance, they changed their words: "Wishing you a happy holiday!"
After nodding in return, Han Yunxing took a deep breath, stood under the tree by the door, and watched the snowflakes fluttering in the dim light.
Kwon Ji-yong walked over and stared silently at the snowflakes drifting in the air. He couldn't hear the surrounding noise, only the rustling of the falling snow and the breathing of the people next to him.
His face was expressionless, mainly because he was in a bad mood. It seemed like he had been rejected after confessing his feelings. No one could stay cheerful in such a situation.
Feeling frustrated and bitter, he thought he should go home today.
Han Yunxing spoke up: "Let's go back to the hotel."
Despite having the same idea, Kwon Ji-yong felt even more bitter. He wanted to act spoiled and throw a tantrum, but when he met Han Yoon-sung's calm gaze, he instantly gave up the idea.
But the overwhelming bitterness made Kwon Ji-yong unconsciously follow behind Han Yoon-sung, not wanting her to see any expression on his face.
The snow was heavy, and a layer of snow had accumulated on the park's paths, making a crunching sound when people stepped on it.
Kwon Ji-yong looked down at the overlapping footprints of Han Yoon-sung and himself, and his mood improved again. He quickened his pace and walked alongside her.
Back in the car, Kwon Ji-yong received a call from his manager.
"Yes, my flight is tomorrow."
"Passport? I already know, bro. Hmm, found it."
"knew."
Han Yunxing sat in the back row listening to their conversation, unable to describe her feelings; she found it funny, but her heart was also pounding.
Just then, the car passed a convenience store, and Han Yunxing suddenly had a craving for ice cream.
"I want to buy ice cream."
Han Yunxing broke the silence in the car by speaking.
Kwon Ji-yong looked at the swirling snowflakes outside the window and stopped her from getting out of the car: "You sit still, I'll go buy it."
Han Yunxing sat in the car, bored, counting how many decorations were hanging on the Christmas tree in front of the shop.
Not long after, the convenience store door opened, a bell rang on the quiet street, and a man wrapped in a black down jacket came out carrying a bag.
The moment the car door opened, a rush of cold air entered the car along with the person who got in.
Kwon Ji-yong sat down next to Han Yoon-sung and took out a box of ice cream from his bag. It was Han Yoon-sung's favorite vanilla flavor.
"The vanilla flavor is only available in boxes. It's cold in winter, so eat less of it." Kwon Ji-yong started rambling on, remembering how cold Han Yoon-sung's hands would get in winter, and opened the T-bag to try and sell other flavors of ice cream.
Han Yunxing took a small sip of the ice cream on her spoon, the cool sensation spreading from the tip of her tongue. She tilted her head and looked at the person sitting to her side.
Han Yunxing thought that Kwon Ji-yong seemed to be possessed by Han Dao-en. As soon as this thought came to mind, she lowered her eyes and chuckled. Today, she couldn't avoid talking about Han Dao-en.
"Why did you buy so much?"
Han Yunxing looked at the bag helplessly; it would melt.
"No need to buy more, I just want to eat vanilla."
Han Yunxing lowered her head and carefully took another bite: "I only want to eat this one."
Kwon Ji-yong looked at Han Yoon-sung's profile: "Okay, next time I'll only buy vanilla."
The bag in his hand was tied in a knot and placed at his feet.
"I want to eat this!" Han Yunxing suddenly repeated.
Kwon Ji-yong nodded with a smile, but was hit hard by Han Yoon-sung's next words.
"Oppa, could you repeat what you said before?"
These words were like a boulder thrown into water, the sound of it thumping louder and louder in Quanlong's chest.
Kwon Ji-yong sat up straight nervously, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
When he met Han Yunxing's smiling gaze, his panicked look faded, replaced by an even greater joy.
"I like you." Kwon Ji-yong's voice was tinged with laughter as he repeated earnestly, "I like you."
"Yunxing-xi, would you... be willing to let me come to your side?"
Kwon Ji-yong seemed very nervous, his eyes fixed on Han Yoon-sung's reaction.
Han Yunxing chuckled. "Yunxing-xi?"
She nodded: "Go ahead, I agree."
Does this mean we're together?
When it actually happened, Kwon Ji-yong felt it was unreal. He kept staring at Han Yoon-sung and smiling, his white teeth generously showing.
The two looked at each other and their eyes crinkled into crescent moons with laughter.
However, a small worry suddenly popped into Han Yunxing's mind.
What should I do next? Thank him for becoming my boyfriend?
Haha, so silly.
Never mind.
Han Yunxing quickly leaned over and lightly pecked Kwon Ji-yong's lips; they were soft.
Sticking out her tongue to lightly lick her lips, Han Yunxing belatedly felt shy. She buried her head and took a big bite of ice cream, the icy sensation making her puff out her cheeks and swallow slowly.
Caught off guard, Kwon Ji-yong chuckled and rubbed his lips with his fingertips: "Yoon-sung, a kiss isn't enough."
After he finished speaking, he leaned over and stared intently at Han Yunxing, his burning gaze sweeping across her face.
With the cool vanilla flavor in her mouth and Kwon Ji-yong's aggressive gaze before her, Han Yoon-sung was caught in a state of extreme contrast, her fingers unconsciously tightening around the ice cream box.
“Babe, relax.”
Kwon Ji-yong sighed softly, held Han Yoon-sung's head, lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers, gently rubbing them, tracing them with the tip of his tongue, and leaving soft, fragmented kisses.
Han Yunxing blinked her eyes, a blush spreading across her cheeks, her breath catching in her throat.
"Close your eyes."
A soft chuckle came from someone's lips, and Han Yunxing obediently closed her eyes, grabbing Kwon Ji-yong's collar with one hand.
So good.
Kwon Ji-yong gently bit Han Yoon-sung's lips, and the slight sting made her unconsciously part her lips slightly.
Successfully prying open Han Yunxing's tightly clenched teeth, his nimble tongue tentatively swept across the mouth, the creamy ice cream melting in his mouth, Han Yunxing's Adam's apple bobbing, emitting soft whimpers.
Having tasted the vanilla flavor, Kwon Ji-yong loosened his grip on the back of her head slightly, hooking her tongue and slowly deepening the kiss. The force of his kiss grew stronger, but quickly softened again as he gently sucked on her lips.
Han Yunxing was breathless from the barrage of kisses, her fair skin flushed red like plump, juicy peaches, and a hint of red mist lingered at the corners of her eyes.
Feeling the person beneath him taking small breaths, Kwon Ji-yong stopped, reached out and wiped away the saliva from the corner of her mouth, then leaned down and gently pecked her rosy lips, his fingers rubbing her delicate earlobe.
The burning sensation on her earlobe made Han Yunxing's already trembling body shudder as if she had been electrocuted. She abruptly pushed away the person leaning against her and kept fanning her face with her hand.
"You go sit in the front!"
Han Yunxing told this person to stay away from her.
Kwon Ji-yong looked at Han Yoon-sung, who had kissed him and then refused to acknowledge him, with a half-smile on his lips.
Han Yunxing covered her face to prevent him from seeing: "It's all your fault, the ice cream has melted."
Han Yunxing let out a sigh of relief and put her hand down, casually complaining.
The ice crystals on the box melted into strings of water droplets in the warmth, which flowed down and left dark water stains on Han Yunxing's pants.
Kwon Ji-yong chuckled, cupped Han Yoon-sung's head, planted a light kiss on her forehead, and then, ignoring her sulky glare, got out of the car to deal with the trash.
Back in the car, Kwon Ji-yong sat in the driver's seat and turned his head to look at Han Yoon-sung, who was sitting upright, with amusement.
Is Yunxing shy?
Han Yunxing turned her body away, ignoring his obvious question.
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Is our Yunxing still shy? lol
【kiyo～】
Han Yunxing subtly glanced at the person next to her.
Oppa, did you post that on Instagram on purpose...?
The reason Han Yunxing didn't pay much attention to Kwon Ji-yong was because she saw someone's post on social media.
What's with posting pictures of vanilla-flavored snacks?!
"Vanilla, vanilla—vanilla flavor is the best!"
The caption at this level is also quite bizarre.
Has someone who doesn't usually have a preference suddenly become a vanilla fan?
The vanilla flavor is delicious!
Han Yunxing blushed upon seeing the message, immediately turned off her phone, covered herself with a blanket, and went to rest.
Before receiving a reply, he saw the person next to him raise the partition and start to rest. Kwon Ji-yong smiled and put on his eye mask, leaning back as well.
The updates posted by Kwon Ji-yong on his alternate account have indeed left his followers puzzled, and some of them are heartbroken.
A discussion group.
A person with the code name "s" uploaded a photo taken from a window of a flower shop. In the photo, a man is smiling and leaning over to select flowers. Although his face is blurry, those who know him well can easily recognize that it is Kwon Ji-yong.
S: [The flowers in Oppa's bag were for her, right?]
f: [How shameless! She thinks she's the younger sister, and just uses that to deliberately seduce the oppa?]
f: [Didn't J-sister say before that she photographed someone who looked a lot like Han Yoon-sung on the Han River? Was he flirting with someone?]
S: [Hey friends, isn't that a flower snake? Where's Sister K? Do you have a photo?]
s: [Why did she leave the group? I'll message her privately.]
When confronted by S, Kim Myung-joo brushed it off by saying she was too sad and had stopped being a fan. Looking at the man in the photo who was smiling and embracing Han Yoon-sung, her eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
She typed out her message in the chat box, then deleted it. Finally, after struggling with her choice of words, she sent the message and threw her phone far away, wanting to avoid seeing it and getting annoyed.
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Author's Note: I misunderstood your typing speed; there will be another update at 123 AM, so get up early to read it! There will also be an update tomorrow night, boo~
The ice cream left to the side: You vanilla flavor people are so high and mighty!!!
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