I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 89 88. "So I was lucky to meet you!"

An Sheng rode his motorcycle towards Li Zhien's house. It was very windy today. He zipped his clothes tighter and his helmet was tighter than usual, but the cold wind still penetrated into his clothes.

It has been more than a week since I came back from Jeju Island. It seems to be related to the heavy rain on Jeju Island. Now the weather in Seoul is getting colder every day. It is said that it will snow in a few days.

He has gradually gotten used to it since he cut his hair short, but in such a cold day and with such a strong wind, the back of his head was already frozen and he couldn't feel it, which made him miss the time when he had hair again.

Today is the weekend, and I could have a good sleep at home, but I received a call from Li Zhien early in the morning, she said that she wanted to eat fried chicken, An Sheng couldn't sleep in anymore, who made her the boss.

An Sheng observed it on the way here, and for some reason recently, several fried chicken restaurants have opened in Li Zhien's area, some of which are chain stores endorsed by celebrities, and some are run by themselves like An Sheng and Zhao Lang.

He couldn't help feeling, "It's getting more and more difficult to do business now."

An Sheng passed by a newly opened fried chicken restaurant. This restaurant is only two roads away from Li Zhien's home. The reason why An Sheng took a second look was because this fried chicken restaurant was endorsed by a celebrity. Some pretty.

Men, when they see a pretty girl, they will look twice more.

The motorcycle was parked in the parking lot of Li Zhien Community, and An Sheng walked in from the main entrance of the community carrying fried chicken.

The security guard here is already familiar with An Sheng, and sometimes invites An Sheng to sit in the security room, and there is no such look in the eyes of An Sheng when he came here for the first time.

An Sheng came to Li Zhien's house with ease and rang the doorbell.

Li Zhien opened the door and complained, "Why are you so slow today."

An Sheng walked in and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe rack. This pair of slippers was prepared by Li Zhien, because there were no suitable slippers for the previous few visits, so he could only wear women's ones, which also caused him to wear heels every time. It's very uncomfortable to be exposed outside. He thinks that Li Zhien must have noticed it, so he prepared this pair of slippers.

"Sister, do you know how cold it is today, and the wind is still so strong." An Sheng put on his slippers and walked in, Li Zhien had already sat at the dining table: "And there are so many fried chicken next to your house, if you want to eat If so, you can order them at any time, the distance is still so close."

Li Zhien took the fried chicken from An Sheng's hand, tore open the package, and said, "I'm adding performance to your fried chicken shop, and you don't want it anymore, and you'll be good if you get it cheap."

An Sheng was stunned, and immediately retorted: "If you don't say anything, I don't want to mention it, Li Zhien, every time you want to eat fried chicken, I will bring it to you. You say it nicely, it is to increase the performance of my store, but You pay."

Li Zhien, who was eating chicken legs, obviously wouldn't pay, she muttered, "You have the nerve to ask me for money? Is my monthly salary less?"

"Wages are wages, and fried chicken is the boss." An Sheng quickly put on a grievance: "Boss, do you know how difficult catering is now? Enemies are everywhere."

Li Zhien was already immune to his words, and even guessed what he was going to say later.

"It's none of my business how difficult your fried chicken shop is? I just want to eat fried chicken, why don't you give it to me?"

Li Zhien's sentence is lore.

An Sheng didn't feel any dissatisfaction anymore.

He is like a little ant now, he can be manipulated by Li Zhien at will, and he can't resist at all.

"Okay boss, I will take care of your fried chicken in the future."

The speed at which An Sheng changed his face was amazing, and Li Zhien was used to it, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

It seems that after staying with a person for a long time, even the bad habits of the other person will be used to it. This sentence is not just talking.

An Sheng took two flavors of fried chicken today, one is original and the other is honey cheese. An Sheng already knows Li Zhien's taste. She loves cheese or girls like this kind of sweet thing.

Due to the weather, the fried chicken was already warm when it was delivered, and it was far less crispy than when it was just fried, and the taste was a lot worse.

But Li Zhien is not picky about these, she just feels that her mouth is not enough now, it should be more enjoyable if she wants to eat fried chicken a few more times.

An Sheng watched her gobble it up, without the slightest sign of eating, and asked her suspiciously: "Why do you eat so fast, slow down, no one is robbing you."

After he finished speaking, he helped Li Zhien pull the stopper of the Coke bottle.

Li Zhien took a big gulp of Coke and burped regardless of his image, "I'm starving to death."

"You didn't eat dinner last night?"

This time Li Zhien didn't speak, but just nodded, meaning that what An Sheng just said was right.

"Did you have anything to do last night? Why didn't you even eat dinner?"

Li Zhien stuffed a few more pieces of chicken into his mouth, and then took the time to answer An Sheng's question: "Last night, I watched a TV series and watched it in the early morning, so I forgot to eat."

An Sheng was speechless: "It's really you, Li Zhien."

Li Zhien: "Hehe."

"..."

Li Zhien had almost finished a portion of fried chicken by herself, and now she was slumped on the chair, patting her belly.

An Sheng discovered that Li Zhien liked to pat his stomach whenever he was full, much like an anime character.

"are you full?"

Li Zhien nodded, she was so overwhelmed that she didn't even want to say anything, and she was stunned, as if stunned.

It seemed that she was full, and An Sheng was not polite to eat up the remaining fried chicken.

After the fried chicken is cold, the taste is really very bad, dry and dry, if it is not blessed with sauce, it is actually no different from a diet meal.

An Sheng ate the original fried chicken and drank plain water, and soon Li Zhien almost wiped out the leftover fried chicken.Li Zhien also recovered from the stunned state just now.

An Sheng also finished eating the fried chicken at this time, and he also imitated Li Zhien's appearance and slumped on the chair. Not to mention, it's really comfortable to be paralyzed like this when he's full.

Li Zhien, who was sitting opposite, looked at An Sheng, and An Sheng slumped on the chair, he was not completely frozen like Li Zhien just now, he was still quite normal.

An Sheng was also looking at Li Zhien, and the two of them just looked at each other inexplicably, neither of them said anything.

Li Zhien was wondering why An Sheng didn't get fat from eating. He obviously saw that he ate a lot every day, but he didn't see him gaining weight. She felt that the more he ate, the better his figure would be. She was very jealous, why would a big man have such a physique? Woolen cloth?

But An Sheng thought very simply, he was wondering why Li Zhien was looking at him, and he was still looking straight at him.

Finally, An Sheng couldn't hold back his tension first, and laughed, An Sheng's smile was like a signal to throw a cup, Li Zhien followed closely and laughed too.

In the sunny afternoon, there is a dining table and two chairs.Two boring people, doing something boring, and then all laughing.

……

The finished fried chicken boxes and Coke cans were sorted by An Sheng, and they were thrown into the corresponding trash cans. After that, he turned to look at Li Zhien.

Li Zhien wore a black coat and a box of fluffy hats on his head to protect his ears. An Sheng looked at Li Zhien from a distance, and this Li Zhien was very cute.

After throwing away the trash, An Sheng walked up to Li Zhien and asked her, "Where are you going?"

Just now, Li Zhien proposed to go out for a walk, because he ate too much and wanted to go for a walk to digest food.

"Just take a walk." Li Zhien said.

An Sheng nodded and agreed: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say."

The two walked out of the community together. Li Zhien and An Sheng glanced at each other, and they both understood each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

Where should we go?
An Sheng then took out a coin and put it in his hand, and said to Li Zhien: "Toss a coin, the number goes to the left, and the head goes to the right."

Li Zhien watched the coin thrown in the air fall slowly, and was finally caught by An Sheng's hand, with his palm facing up and spread out.

It was a human head, and the two walked to the right knowingly.

The temperature is almost below zero, and early winter seems to be here. There are not many people on the road during this time period, only some white-collar workers who are still working overtime on big weekends, walking back to their companies after eating.

Most of them are in a hurry, and their steps are fast.

"Do you think they are tired?" Li Zhien said looking at the passers-by.

An Sheng put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, walking neither fast nor slow, he said, "Be tired, everyone is actually very tired."

Li Zhien agrees with what An Sheng said, no matter who is living, it is very tiring, and no one lives easily.

"So An Sheng, you should be glad you work in my company."

An Sheng turned to look at Li Zhien next to him: "I really should thank you. Without you, I should still be delivering food, let alone the script, or I have given up on the script."

An Sheng thanked Li Zhien from the bottom of his heart. If it hadn't been for her sudden arrival, he would still be delivering food now, and the script would not need to be mentioned.

"An Sheng, do you know what I don't like about you?" Li Zhien kicked a stone under his feet and said, "You are obviously so talented, why did you give up the script? You can obviously stick to it, at least don't let the former It's been a waste of years."

What Li Zhien said means that even if you don't meet her, you shouldn't give up the script.

An Sheng heard many people say this to him, but only An Sheng knew the real situation. He didn't refute too much, but said.

"So I was lucky to meet you!"

"Otherwise, my screenwriting dream might die prematurely. Thinking about it this way, Zhien, you are really my noble person."

"Huh..." Li Zhien had goosebumps all over the ground, she didn't expect An Sheng to say such hypocritical words: "You old man, you are so sour."

"Hahaha." An Sheng laughed.

"It's sour, but I'm telling the truth."

Li Zhien didn't say anything more, and the two walked up the stairs and up the overpass side by side.

The overpass is not very high, nor is it very long. When the two of them walked in the middle, Li Zhien stopped suddenly.

She held on to the railing, stepped on it, and looked at the traffic below and the flow of people in the distance.

An Sheng looked at her from the side, she obviously didn't say anything, but An Sheng still felt her happiness.

After a while, Li Zhien said: "An Sheng, did you know that when I was young, there was an overpass next to my house, which was bigger than this one."

Li Zhien will think of the past.

"At that time, every time I was in a bad mood, I would walk to the overpass, just like now, stepping on the railing and looking at the cars in the distance."

"At that time, I was thinking, why do I get rejected every time I apply for a trainee job? Why are other girls so skinny."

"Later, when I became a trainee, I thought I wouldn't have any worries, but I never expected that since I became a trainee, I have come to Tianqiao more times than before."

"At that time, the question I thought about the most was when will I debut and will I debut."

Li Zhien smiled self-deprecatingly: "Fortunately, I made my debut, otherwise I think I will become a person who sells newspapers on the overpass."

An Sheng was curious: "Why a newspaper seller?"

"I don't know, I just said it casually."

"Ok."

Li Zhien jumped back and got off the railing. The car under his feet honked its horn, and An Sheng rubbed his ears a little irritably.

"How long has it been since you came to the bridge alone?" An Sheng said after rubbing his ears.

"How long has it been..." Li Zhien was really thinking about it carefully, she shook her head: "I don't know, I can't remember."

"It seems that you haven't been troubled for a long time."

Li Zhien turned to look at him: "No, I just have a new way to decompress. After all, I am already so old, I can't still be like a child, running to the overpass whenever I have troubles, right?"

An Sheng thinks this is the reason.

"What's your method of decompression?" Li Zhien suddenly changed the subject and asked An Sheng.

"Me?" An Sheng pointed to himself: "I should be listening to music. Listening to a piece of quiet music will also calm my mind."

"It's a good way to decompress." Li Zhien asked curiously: "Then whose song do you usually listen to?"

"Uh." An Sheng froze for a moment.

Li Zhien looked at him expectantly.

"What should I do? I really want to say it's your song, but I promised you that I wouldn't lie to you." An Sheng pretended to be in a dilemma: "I'm sorry, but I didn't listen to your song."

"Hehe." Li Zhien said that she had guessed it.

"..."

Two people got off the overpass, and there was a sign next to it, which said "subway 200 meters ahead"

Li Zhien saw this sign and became interested: "Let's go to the subway, I haven't sat in it for a long time."

An Sheng looked at Li Zhien's enthusiasm, he nodded: "Okay, you can do whatever you want."

Li Zhien smiled sweetly at An Sheng, and then couldn't help but walked towards the subway.

An Sheng followed behind her, seeing Li Zhien's cheerful steps, he couldn't help laughing.

(End of this chapter)