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Chapter 68 Then I’ll Give You a Kiss (Please Read)

"Pabo, what are you laughing at?"

Gong Cheng pretended to be angry and pulled her into his arms. His arms naturally wrapped around Zhao Meiyan's waist, and his chin gently rested on the top of her head. It was still the familiar fruity scent: "Is it funny to give tattoo stickers as a gift?"

He thought to himself, "Has this Pabo lost her mind? What's she grinning at?" He tightened his grip. Or was she doubting his judgment?

"Of course it's funny, oppa! kkkkk~"

"Tattoo stickers~kkk!"

Zhao Meiyan felt Gong Cheng's scorching body temperature and cleared her throat: "Oppa, when giving gifts to girls, dolls are much better than tattoo stickers. You can also give them a bouquet of flowers or some jewelry. Girls like shiny things..."

As she spoke, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and the corners of her eyes curved into crescents. She raised her ring-covered hand and waved it wantonly under the streetlight: "Not to mention the seniors from Twice..."

It seems like Oppa gets along well with the seniors in the company?

She was a little worried about Oppa's Chinese identity. In a country where xenophobia often surfaces, coupled with the online boycott of Gong Cheng, she was worried that he would be ostracized by his seniors in JYP.

But now it seems that Oppa handles these complicated workplace relationships very well?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel happy for Gong Cheng. That kind of sincere joy slowly rose from the bottom of her heart, like flowers blooming in spring.

In this way, Zhao Meiyan's smile became even brighter in the night.

"Oppa, there is a commercial street ahead. How about I accompany you to go shopping and choose a gift for Sun Caiying?" Zhao Meiyan jumped out of his arms, tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of concern and sincerity.

"No." Gong Cheng shook his head without hesitation, "I'm hungry, let's go eat!"

"Besides, Chaeyoung is not even as old as you, so why are you calling her a senior?... Besides, there's no one else here, so why would you call her a senior..."

He suddenly found it a little funny. Thinking of Chaeyoung and Tzuyu, two little brats with baby fat on their faces, being called seniors by older people all day long, it felt very strange...

Besides, the members of Twice are completely different from how they appear on stage during live broadcasts!
It’s all fan filters!

"..." Zhao Meiyan pulled Gong Cheng's finger, stood still, met his puzzled gaze, and forced a smile on her face: "Oppa, are you saying I'm old?"

"I just like old ones." Gong Cheng wanted to tease her, but when he saw Zhao Meiyan's pouting mouth, he quickly laughed awkwardly: "Huh? Our Meiyan is young and beautiful! Not like Lin Nayeon, Lin Yuna, those old women..."

"Yeah, what does it have to do with Lim Nayeon and Lim Yoona?"

"Uh, maybe they all have the surname Lin? I just said it casually, but they are really old..."

"..."

"Oppa!!! Don't talk nonsense, especially after your debut..."

"Understand?"

……

Jiangnan District, Takiya Japanese Food.

"Oppa, why are you so good today? You didn't smoke?" Zhao Meiyan took Gong Cheng's arm and walked out of the Japanese restaurant happily.

"Don't you like it? Don't smoke anymore." Gong Cheng thought about the pack of cigarettes that Lin Nayeon took away and smiled: "Where are you going? Should I take you home?"

Miyeon, let’s not meet again after you go home!

From now on, there will be no me in your life! We also ate Japanese food, even though you paid for it... "Oppa, let's go for a drink?" Zhao Meiyan mustered up the courage and whispered softly, "I'm not going home tonight..."

Using a diary to record every little detail of a person makes her happy and sweet. But as time goes by, the person she records with drifts away, and it becomes torment and pain.

She didn't really want to go back to the bedroom and lie on the bed to record everything that happened today. Because since she broke up with Gong Cheng half a year ago, the words written on the paper were all those things she had not been able to do, those things that had not happened, and those things she had not been able to be with him.

Gong Cheng wouldn't ask where to drink, that kind of stupid question. He went to the convenience store and bought a few cans of beer, not much, just enough to get a little tipsy. He and Zhao Meiyan both valued the experience.

The two of them didn't rush to plan where to go next, and just walked along the neon lights.

While walking, Gong Cheng listened to everything that happened in her Cube Entertainment selection until they stopped at a couple-themed hotel with good privacy.

Wearing a mask, Zhao Meiyan timidly came to the front desk and swiped her card to check in.

Room 506, with its huge bed, was beautifully decorated. The ambient lighting in four or five different colors added a touch of romance and a touch of ambiguity to the cold room. The rose petals on the bed were a bit tacky.

The sacks on the bedside table were of a decent variety of sizes, but as for the Indian God Oil and the like, that was a bit insulting.

Gong Cheng, holding a bag of canned beer, turned around and closed the door. The bag in his hand was not heavy, so he asked, "Surprisingly, there are still two bottles. Should we continue..."

"Bah~"

Zhao Meiyan threw herself into his arms as he turned around, and rode on him, with her two white and slender legs wrapped around Gong Cheng's waist.

The clumsy, passionate words were a little unfamiliar. She hadn't practiced these with Gong Cheng for a long time.

But it doesn’t matter, just review it again, and you should review the old to learn the new in the future.

"..." Gong Cheng stared silently at her drunken yet extremely beautiful face, and he seemed to suddenly remember something.

Last summer, Zhao Meiyan told him aggrievedly that many fans said her eyes were dull and lifeless, and she had no spirit.

But now it seems that's not the case at all! What a bunch of short-sighted bastards!
There was clearly so much hidden in those eyes! Shyness, nervousness, enjoyment? Passion, burning passion... However, Zhao Meiyan revealed the most, enjoying the mixed emotions as she met his gaze.

"I miss you so much, I really, really miss you."

"I know." His voice was hoarse.

"You don't know, Oppa!" Zhao Meiyan bit the corner of his cold lips fiercely. As the blood spread, she discovered the bruise on the corner of Gong Cheng's mouth. She gasped softly: "Are you hurt? Oppa?"

For a moment, she blamed herself for being careless.

"It's okay." Gong Cheng licked the salty taste at the corner of his mouth. It felt so good!!!
My Miyeon~ You always make me excited!!!

"Then I'll give you a kiss, just a kiss~" Zhao Meiyan put her mouth close to him, "Baji baji~"

"Hmm~"

Zhao Meiyan suddenly felt the strength coming from the big hand on her waist, and slowly closed her eyes full of emotions. Her slender white arms involuntarily wrapped around his neck, and the pair of white and tender hands wearing rings kept stroking and weaving through the ends of Gong Cheng's hair.

so nice~
"pat~"

Similarly, another hand, no longer alone, deftly unbuttoned the bra on her back.

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