Chapter 41 What to do when I say goodnight? 11.20.03.0...
"Are you going back tomorrow?" An Rufeng couldn't help but ask after Kwon Ji-yong hung up the phone.
She was a little surprised; she thought he would have a few days off, but it turned out to be only two.
Kwon Ji-yong nodded.
"Why did you come to Japan in such a short time instead of resting?" An Rufeng knew he was very busy, working day and night.
Although Japan and South Korea are close, a round trip is quite a hassle. With such a short time, it's better to relax in South Korea.
Kwon Ji-yong wrapped his arms around An Ru-feng from behind, his voice sweet and coquettish: "If I don't come, I'm afraid you'll belong to someone else. I want to stay by your side more."
Everything was fine before, and then suddenly Alexander appeared, and suddenly we started dating, without any warning. He didn't have time to do anything.
Tang Yu and she seemed so close. Without knowing the situation, it was hard not to overthink things. How could he sit idly by and let Tang Yu snatch her away like Alexander the Great?
An Rufeng asked in surprise, "You came here specifically for me?"
Of course.
"By the way, when did you start liking me?" An Rufeng asked curiously.
"Last year, I can't say exactly when."
"So long!" An Rufeng was even more surprised. "Why didn't you tell me?"
You're lying to her, right? Can you really keep quiet for so long?
Kwon Ji-yong smiled, lowered his head, covered his face, and rested his forehead on her shoulder, looking a little embarrassed.
Not hearing Kwon Ji-yong's reply, An Ru-feng nudged his shoulder, which was draped over his head, signaling him to speak.
Kwon Ji-yong then said, "Last year, at the salon held for Pyeongsan-san's birthday, someone..."
He told An Rufeng about how he had witnessed her ruthlessly reject someone's confession that day, saying, "I'm afraid you'll do the same to me, so I don't dare to say anything."
“I’m not interested in that person, but he kept bothering me, which is why I rejected him so bluntly. If someone I like, especially someone close to me, confesses to me, I might give it a try. Even if I had to reject them, I definitely wouldn’t do it that way. I would make it clear that we can still be friends and it wouldn’t affect our relationship.”
Anru Feng was a person who showed extreme favoritism towards those she was close to and those she was distant from.
She usually ignores strangers who are not interested in her, is sharp-tongued and ruthless towards those who provoke her, but is very biased and tolerant towards those she is interested in and close to, and is not easily bothered by others.
If she were to be a judge in a competition where friends and family are present, she would be extremely biased, causing the audience to cry foul.
Is that so?
Anjou gave him an example: "Alexander confessed his feelings to me on the first day we met. I had a good first impression of Alexander, so I agreed to go on a date with him."
Oh my!
Kwon Ji-yong looked up abruptly, his eyes wide: "You went on a date with Alexander just because you had a good impression of him? Is it that simple?!"
"How complicated could it be? He confessed his feelings to me, and I think he's quite pleasing to the eye. It wouldn't hurt to go on a date and get to know him a little."
"Did you like Alexander back then?" Kwon Ji-yong added, "I'm talking about romantic feelings, not friendship."
An Rufeng thought for a moment and replied, "No. However, you don't necessarily have to like someone to go on a date or be together."
Kwon Ji-yong was devastated. If he had confessed his feelings earlier, they might not have taken so long to get together!
He asked Anjoufeng, "If I had confessed my feelings to you a few months ago, before you started dating Alexander, would you have accepted?"
An Rufeng smiled and said, "We've only known each other for a short time, so it's unlikely. After all, we had some misunderstandings at the beginning. However, because of Dacheng, I won't make things difficult for you."
Upon hearing this, Quan Zhilong thought of the difference in treatment she gave to Da Cheng and himself, and couldn't help but purse his lips. He secretly vowed that in the future, he would also treat Da Cheng and him differently, but of course, the treatment would be reversed!
"And then what happens after the misunderstanding is cleared up?" Kwon Ji-yong pressed.
"I'll probably accept it." She gets along well with him and they have fun together. He also has some interest in painting.
Kwon Ji-yong buried his head in An Yeo-feng's neck, his heart filled with regret.
If he had confessed his feelings earlier, they would have been together months ago. He wouldn't have had to be so secretive and could have gotten to know her openly and honestly. Their relationship wouldn't have progressed so slowly!
Fortunately, although it was slow, Ru Feng also fell in love with him, and they got together.
When did you start liking me?
To be honest, although he felt that she liked him, he was vague and not very sure. Tang Yu's appearance made him realize that his feelings were wrong.
When An Rufeng said she liked him and confessed her feelings to him, he could hardly believe it.
"I don't know the exact time, but I realized I liked you on the day you celebrated my birthday. I wanted to ask you if you liked me then, and if you did, we could give it a try."
"Is that so?!" Kwon Ji-yong hurriedly asked, "Why didn't you ask back then?"
An Rufeng's voice was filled with pleasure: "Because I was not sure if you liked me or not, I discovered a good way to test whether you liked me or not, so I thought I would learn from you, and that's why I didn't say it directly."
Kwon Ji-yong asked in confusion, "What? Learn from me?" He had no idea. "What method?"
"Not stating a direct position, but expressing one's attitude ambiguously—it's a very useful method, allowing for both offense and defense!"
Ah!
Kwon Ji-yong was filled with regret: the preconceived notions from their first meeting, the evasive communication, the roundabout confession...
From strangers to acquaintances to friends and then to lovers, how many wrong turns has he made along the way?
He wrapped his arms tightly around An Rufeng, his voice muffled as he spoke from her neck: "Tell me what you'll learn from me in the future."
We can't let her go astray.
An Rufeng felt a tingling sensation in her neck, so she nudged his head and smiled as she agreed.
Anru and Quan Zhilong went out in the late afternoon. After having lunch, they didn't rush back. They went for a while and didn't return home until after 10 p.m.
Kwon Ji-yong stood at the door of An Yeo-feng's room, holding her hand, reluctant to return to his own room.
"I'm leaving." Kwon Ji-yong said this, but he didn't show any intention of leaving.
Kwon Ji-yong's room was next door. An Ru-feng didn't try to stop her and nodded, "You can go now."
"Am I really leaving?"
"good evening."
"What do you want to do for goodnight?" Kwon Ji-yong smiled, his eyes fixed on An Yeo-feng.
What does "Goodnight" mean? Anru Feng wondered.
ah.
Kwon Ji-yong smiled helplessly as he looked at An Yeo-feng's confused expression.
He stepped forward, raised his hand, gently stroked An Rufeng's cheek, and then slowly lowered his head.
He first placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
Then, his lips lightly touched her eyes.
Then, his kiss landed on her cheek.
Finally, he gently covered her lips with his own and kissed her.
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