Han Zong: Starting From Chinatown, Dominating South Korea

A small apartment near Garibong-dong, Seoul.

The room was dimly lit, with only an orange bedside lamp.

The dim light reflected the two figures on the bed on the wall, like an illusion.

"Chengze..." Yichen covered his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes were shy, and his tone was delicate.

"What's wrong again?" Bai Chengze looked up and asked.

Yichen lightly kicked him with the instep of his foot, "Go and shave your beard, tie your legs." ”

When Bai Chengze heard this, he touched his chin.

Indeed, I haven't shaved for a few days.

The sparse stubble, like many small thorns, is very hard to the touch.

He shook his head helplessly and rolled over and got out of bed.

Wrap up a bath towel and go to the sink in the bathroom.

After a brief fight, Bai Chengze returned to his battlefield.

The atmosphere in the room became ambiguous and squirming.

Yichen's tone was slightly complaining, "Chengze, aren't we here to swim?" But you don't have a pool at all..."

Bai Chengze raised his head and said, "You can swim in my arms, and I can too..."

......

The night outside the window is rich, neon and thousands of lights are intertwined, brilliant and brilliant.

As the canary of Asia's economy, South Korea's nights are like this, drunk with gold and full of beauty.

Seoul, on the other hand, has magnified this feature countless times.

The Hera Palace, not far from the small apartment, was lit up with fireworks as usual.

Fireworks exploded in the night sky, like stars.

The rich people of Hera's palace lived extravagant and pompous lives.

In the humble little apartment, Bai Chengze was not idle.

After a busy commotion...

Bai Chengze leaned on the head of the bed smoking a cigarette.

He swallowed the smoke silently, his chest rising and falling rhythmically.

Side

Yichen rolled over and got out of bed and took a glass of water.

Gargle and spit into the pool.

She wiped her mouth and opened the empty refrigerator.

Poked his head into the room, looked back, and said:

"What do you usually eat?"

"I haven't had time to buy it yet," Bai Chengze puffed out a wisp of smoke, "You look for it, there should be some udon noodles." ”

Bring a pot of hot water to a boil in the morning, tear the plastic film of the udon noodles, and pour the noodles into the pot.

The small apartment is full of the aroma of noodle soup, as well as the breath of life.

The two mixed a bottle of hot sauce and ate their mouths red.

After frolicking and rinsing in the shower, Bai Chengze and Yichen climbed back into bed.

After a long yawn, Bai Chengze let out a long yawn, tears welling up in his eyes.

Sleepiness hit and exhausted, he rolled over and glanced at the alarm clock at the bedside, it was already midnight.

Yawning is contagious.

Yi Chen, who was not very sleepy, saw Bai Chengze, who yawned for days, and yawned himself.

After a few yawns.

The two slept in each other's arms, and the lights were still shining outside the window.

One night without a word.

Early the next morning, Bai Chengze and Yichen woke up.

Bai Chengze covered one cheek, frowned, and let out a long "hiss".

"What's wrong?" Yichen's voice was hoarse, rubbing his throat and asking with concern.

Bai Chengze stuck out his tongue and pointed to the tip of his tongue, "It's swollen, it hurts." ”

Yi Chen's face was uneasy, and he pouted, "Can you blame me for this?" ”

"I didn't say anything about you," Bai Chengze pouted, "Maybe it's caused by eating hot sauce, why do you have to pull it on yourself?" ”

When Yichen heard this, his face turned a little redder.

Bai Chengze rolled over and got out of bed, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor, and dressed neatly.

He went to the bathroom and washed up briefly.

In the mirror, he seemed to be stronger, but Bai Chengze didn't think much about it.

When he came out of the bathroom,

Yichen was still lying on the bed, unwilling to get up.

"Today Monday, aren't you going to work?" Bai Chengze asked.

Hearing this, Yi Chen slowly sat up.

She yawned and stretched, slowly getting dressed.

Bai Chengze sat down on a chair next to the dining table, lit a cigarette boredly, and waited for the morning like a little lazy cat.

The room was filled with smoke and silence.

Yichen put a stocking on his leg and then took it off.

She frowned, threw her stockings in Bai Chengze's arms, and said coquettishly: "I can't wear them!" ”

Bai Chengze was expressionless, casually lumped up the stockings and threw them into the trash.

Yichen continued to put on his clothes unhurriedly.

When she was dressed, she sat in front of the mirror again and began to put on delicate makeup.

After grinding for a while, Yichen finally cleaned up.

She tucked two white soles into black high heels.

The skinny ankle is bumpy and the blood vessels on the instep are well defined.

Seeing that Yichen had finished cleaning up, Bai Chengze stood up, stuffed the wallet on the table into his pocket, and grabbed the car keys.

Just as you are preparing to go.

Yi Chen put his arm around Bai Chengze's waist from behind.

She pressed a beautiful and immaculate face to his broad back.

"When are we going to have a gym class again?"

Bai Chengze gently broke Yi Chen's two arms, "When I'm done, I'll go find you." ”

Saying that, he casually took a rubber band and tied his half-length hair into a ball shape as usual.

Yi Chen looked at Bai Chengze's appearance, and two dimples appeared on his face.

"You look like an artist."

"I am indeed an artist," Bai Chengze turned around, raised an eyebrow, lightly kissed Yichen's forehead, and brought his mouth to her earlobe, "And you, you are a work of art." ”

"Nasty!" Yi Chen, who reacted, gave Bai Chengze a soft straight punch in the chest.

Then, in amazement, she pressed Bai Chengze's chest muscles with one finger, and said somewhat incredulously:

"Do you feel that your muscles have become bigger than yesterday?"

"Yes?" Bai Chengze glanced down at himself and scratched his head.

"Could it be my delusion?" Yichen bit his index finger, a little hesitant.

The two fought and went downstairs laughing.

Bai Chengze drove her boss's black Equus to her company's downstairs.

Yi Chen walked into the office building, turned around, and waved at Bai Chengze in the car.

Bai Chengze also waved his hand.

After Yichen walked into the building, he raised the window, lowered the mirror, and looked at himself with a frown.

He looked at the back of his hand with interest, and noticed that the blood vessels and muscles on it seemed to become more distinct.

I clenched my fists hard, and the strength seemed to be much greater.

This sight made Bai Chengze a little incredible.

Looking at the degree of integration, the results were even more surprising.

The original 5% degree of integration has now become 8%, an increase of three percentage points.

It turned out that it was not an illusion, and his muscles and strength had indeed increased a lot.

Overnight, so much progress has been made?

An idea that made Bai Chengze cry and laugh came to his mind.

"Could it be... This is how I get stronger? He muttered to himself, "That's too far-fetched..."

Bai Chengze, who seemed to understand, shook his head.

On fire, he kicked the accelerator and drove onto the road.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yichen watched Bai Chengze's car gradually drive away, and his heart flew away.

The office of the Chase Room is full of people,

Colleagues are busy,

No one noticed Yichen's abnormality.

Yichen poured himself a cup of warm water,

Sit down in a chair at your desk,

She rubbed her knees gently,

There is a hint of sorrow in the tone:

"And say what doesn't hurt the knee, lie to people..."

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