Originally, Kwon Yuri was planning to call her agent and asked him to pick him up and return to the dormitory, but Chen Shuo's accident caused Kwon Yuri to give up this idea.

Getting into the car, Chen Shuo took Quan Yuri into the city and stopped at a soup restaurant. Chen Shuo walked into the store and soon walked back with a bowl of hot soup rice.

"Eat while it's hot." Chen Shuo wiped the disposable spoon with a tissue before handing it to Kwon Yuri.

Kwon Yuri took the Tangfan and asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm not hungry." Chen Shuo shook his head.

"You have to eat breakfast if you are not hungry." Kwon Yuri handed a spoonful of rice to Chen Shuo's mouth: "If you don't eat breakfast, you can easily get stomach problems. Do you know how painful it is?"

Although there was only one spoon, Chen Shuo was too lazy to be pretentious, so he opened his mouth and swallowed the rice into his stomach. Kwon Yuri put another bite of rice into Chen Shuo's mouth before he could stop. He drank the soup in a small sip.

Chen Shuo turned his head and looked at Kwon Yuri, saying, "You have always been so good at taking care of people?"

"Huh?" Kwon Yuri looked up at Chen Shuo: "I just fed you some food. When I was a child, my brother climbed a tree to help me catch cicadas. I would feed him watermelon."

Chen Shuo suddenly laughed and said, "Do you still remember a snack advertisement you shot with Zhang Dongjian a few years ago?"

"Remember." Kwon Yuri nodded: "That's Jang Dong-gun, how could I forget it?"

Chen Shuo was upset: "This is not the point."

Looking at Chen Shuo's childish look, Kwon Yuri burst out laughing: "What is that?"

"That advertisement was broadcast in China at the beginning." Chen Shuo continued: "The reason I was impressed is not because you were so beautiful at that time, but because that was the only time for me and my master. After dinner, the two of you watched TV together, and your advertisement happened to be broadcast."

Kwon Yuri automatically blocked Chen Shuo's words, "It's not because you are so beautiful," and asked curiously: "And what?"

Chen Shuo laughed: "Then my master pointed at you on the TV and said to me, "Boy, I have to find someone like this when I find a daughter-in-law in the future. Do you understand?"

Kwon Yuri's face suddenly turned red.

Looking back on the past, Chen Shuo really missed him: "I still remember that you probably hadn't developed yet. Although you looked like you, you had no breasts or butts, and your skin was not white. At that time, I despised my master's eyes very much. What can you do if you marry such a hairy girl?"

No breasts or butts, and her skin is not white? Kwon Yuri took a deep breath and warned herself to be calm.

"But now it looks really far from the old man." Chen Shuo glanced at Kwon Yuri and said, "Who could have thought that the little girl from that time had already become what she looks like now."

"I forgot about this." Chen Shuo looked at Kwon Yuri who didn't speak and smiled: "But after coming to Korea and meeting you, I always feel familiar. I think about it and finally thought about it."

Kwon Yuri looked at Chen Shuo with a smile: "So what?"

"So I think we are really destined to be." Chen Shuo said seriously.

"Not?"

Chen Shuo nodded: "It's gone."

Kwon Yuri shook her head: "This story has nothing to say except for the slap of me who was underage at the time."

Chen Shuo was surprised: "Who said that this means we are very destined to be."

"The advertisements are seen by everyone in China." Kwon Yuri said: "Do you think you have seen them?"

"Can you cooperate a little?" Chen Shuo was helpless: "I just want to liven up the atmosphere."

"But seriously, you have changed a lot more than that time." Chen Shuo remembered the girl sitting in the back seat of the bicycle in the advertisement: "I've become pretty."

After hearing Chen Shuo's words, Kwon Yuri smiled: "Chen Shuo, sometimes I look at you, it's still quite cute."

Chen Shuo touched his chin: "I prefer you to say I'm handsome."

"No, it's just cute." Kwon Yuri insisted on her statement.

Chen Shuo didn't argue with her on this point, and smiled and said, "That's cute, but actually cute is good."

While talking, Chen Shuo had already driven to the door of Girls' Generation dormitory.

Kwon Yuri walked out of the car with her bag, waved to Chen Shuo, and walked into the elevator. Chen Shuo saw the leftover soup lunch box by Kwon Yuri's seat, so he took the box and got out of the car and threw it into the trash can.

Turning around, Kim Taeyeon was standing behind her, holding an ice cream cone.

Chen Shuo greeted generously: "Is there still ice cream on such a cold day?"

"The colder the better." Kim Taeyeon replied.

Chen Shuo curled his lips: "Eating too much will cause dysmenorrhea."

Taeyeon Kim: “…………”

"Talk a chat?" Chen Shuo initiated the invitation.

Kim Taeyeon thought about it and agreed: "Okay."

The two of them got into the car, and Kim Taeyeon took out an ice cream from the bag and handed it to Chen Shuo. Chen Shuo took it, tore open the wrapping paper, and took a bite.

Chen Shuo licked his lips and smiled, "It tastes good."

Taeyeon Kim nodded: "It smells good to have taro."

"Just sending Yuri back?"

Chen Shuo nodded: "Yes."

The carriage became quiet, and both of them were eating the ice cream in their hands. The weather was very cold, but Chen Shuo ate very quickly. Soon, the ice cream in his hands entered his stomach.

Kim Taeyeon sucked in small mouthfuls, and from time to time he stuck out his tongue to lick the chocolate sauce that was melted with too high temperature in the car. Chen Shuo looked at Kim Taeyeon, and Kim Taeyeon was eating ice cream.

Kim Taeyeon put down the ice cream and looked at Chen Shuo: "I haven't said sorry to you yet."

"What's going on in Xia Yan?" Chen Shuo smiled and shook his head: "I didn't take it to heart."

Kim Taeyeon continued, "I know what I said that day was too much."

"Nothing else?" Chen Shuo asked, looking at Kim Taeyeon.

Kim Taeyeon smiled and said, "Don't you say it clearly that night?"

Chen Shuo also smiled: "It's not a good memory for me."

"Not for me."

It was like a chat between friends. The two had smiles on their faces. Chen Shuo leaned his head on the seat and looked at the green belt in the community ahead and said, "It's a bit embarrassing to say that. I deliberately checked your ideal type online. If I remember correctly, you said you like wide shoulders, thin waist and good skin, right?"

"Yes." Kim Taeyeon nodded.

Chen Shuo seemed to remember something particularly funny: "After reading those, I ran to the mirror and looked at myself. My shoulders were wide enough and my waist was not thick. The problem was that my skin was not very good, so the next day I went to the supermarket to buy a lot of facial cleansers and skin care products. After a while, I found that my skin was getting better."

Chen Shuo smiled and said to himself: "So I thought, I should have reached the height of your ideal type. Our relationship is not bad, oh, I'm talking about the past."

Kim Taeyeon smiled bitterly.

"So I thought, did I mean I could confess to you?" Chen Shuo frowned: "But a friend of mine told me that the confession failed, but even my friend couldn't do it."

"At that time, I thought, how could it fail?" Chen Shuo shook his head: "Facts have proved that I overestimated myself."

"But it's okay, it's not too bad." Chen Shuo said: "I really don't know if I should be grateful or what to do."

"It's a blessing." Kim Taeyeon looked at Chen Shuo: "I'm not as good as you thought."

Kim Taeyeon threw the melted clean ice cream out the window and sighed with a long sigh: "Chen Shuo, do you want to listen to a story? It's very short."

Chen Shuo opened the car window and took a breath of fresh air: "I'll listen."

"I've always been curious about what you feel about me. I'm like a telephone pole on the road. One day, you accidentally bumped into it and it hurts. It hurts very much at that time, but when you stop feeling pain, you will forget about this matter, but that telephone pole will always be there."

After hearing this, Chen Shuo said, "It's a bit profound."

Kim Taeyeon looked at Chen Shuo and said, "Chen Shuo, is the girl you are pursuing on the plane who wants to change seats with you, or the Kim Taeyeon sitting next to you?"

Chen Shuo didn't understand: "Are these two people?"

"It's just two people."

“How to say it?”

“It’s hard to say.”

"Then stop talking." Chen Shuo cut off simply: "No one cares."

Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips, looked at the ice cream in the plastic bag and said, "The ice cream is about to melt, it's time for me to leave."

Chen Shuo helped Kim Taeyeon open the car door.

Kim Taeyeon got out of the car and walked towards the apartment.

"Wait." Chen Shuo suddenly called Kim Taeyeon. Kim Taeyeon turned around and looked at Chen Shuo in confusion. Chen Shuo showed his previous smirk: "Although this sentence will be very ungentlemn and a little naive, I still want to say it."

Chen Shuo looked at Kim Taeyeon and smiled and said, "You will regret it, absolutely."

Looking at Chen Shuo's bright smile, Kim Taeyeon also smiled: "You're dreaming."

"Let's see." Chen Shuo sat back on the car and poked his head out of the window: "But even if you chase him, I won't agree."

After saying that, he closed the car window, turned around and ran away.

It was not until Chen Shuo's car disappeared in the community that Kim Taeyeon came back to her senses and muttered in a low voice: "Bad guy."
Chapter completed!