Please Answer 2020

Chapter 337

The sound of the engine sounded, and a car drove very fast on the road, and finally stopped in front of the red light like a wild horse that had been forcibly tied down.

Cheng Qian'an leaned against the car window, watching the traffic lights in front of him and the bustling crowd not far away.

This is the case in Seoul at night, even in the early hours of the morning, it is quite lively, as if the nightlife has really started.

Not in a good mood, with a faint gloom in his chest, he lit another cigarette and looked out the car window.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Qian'an picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"where?"

"Come out for a drink."

"Okay, I'll go there."

You don't need to guess to know that he is on the phone with Pu Zhiyong, the prodigal son of the wine shop. This is just an agreement to go drinking together.

In order to solve problems, erase the unhappiness in my heart.

He didn't think about venting his anger or anything, he was not such a stingy person, but he was a little bit annoying, and he vented it out when he wanted to drink.

If it had been in the past, I would have felt that this was a good opportunity to break up, and I was going to change the forest.

In contrast, this is what Cheng Qian'an has changed since he came here.

Become clean, become single-minded, and even become a little honest.

As soon as it was agreed, Cheng Qian'an looked at the green light, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out, turned the steering wheel to the left at the next intersection, and went directly to find Pu Zhiyong.

But not long after, a call came from the phone.

Cheng Qian'an drove with one hand, without looking at it, and dialed the phone casually.

"Hey?"

The tone is flat.

"Qian An?"

The tone on the other end of the phone was very gentle.

"Mina."

As soon as he heard the voice, he could tell who was calling him. It was Mingjing Nan, who had a close relationship and frequent contacts recently.

"Is the variety show finished?"

Minami Minami asked him softly, her tone mixed with doubts.

"The filming was finished quite early, almost two hours ago."

Cheng Qian'an glanced at the time and said casually.

"Is that so, are you back now?"

Minami continued to ask.

"Not yet, I'm going to have dinner with my friends."

Cheng Qian'an was planning to go out to drink and have a good time, so he was not going to go home.

Hearing this, Ming Jingnan's tone was a little low, and he was silent for a while, not without regret, he said: "Okay, I originally made a bento for you, thinking that you will have time to pick it up after the show."

The loss in the tone of the words was very clear, which made him hear clearly.

Cheng Qian'an looked at the green light, stepped on the gas pedal subconsciously, and held the phone to his ear with one hand.

"No, I'm going to be on the show today, and it's not a waste of your bento."

Cheng Qian'an was quite speechless.

"But the amount on the menu is fixed, I dare not adjust it randomly, so I just do it as usual."

Mingjing Nan's reason made him not know what to say after hearing it.

It’s okay to be good at cooking, at least the fat-reducing meals are delicious.

That's what she said. I don't know if she did it on purpose. Sometimes Najing Nan's acting skills are so good that he can't believe it.

Just like when he was walking, he suddenly pretended to be in pain, and walked with a limp on his sprained ankle. He was so scared that he thought the old disease had relapsed, so he quickly supported her.

It turned out to be a small prank by Mingjing Nan, who looked up with a smiling face.

"Otherwise, wait until tomorrow, put it in the refrigerator first."

"But some of them won't taste good overnight even if they're stored in the refrigerator."

Mingjing Nan muttered in a low voice, with a bit of resentment in his tone.

Cheng Qian'an thought about it for himself, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he passed the intersection in front of him. He directly changed lanes and turned right, and took another road, which was completely opposite to the route to find Pu Zhiyong.

More like the way home.

"Wait for me. I'll be downstairs in the neighborhood in about half an hour. Don't forget to drop it off for me then."

Cheng Qian'an's tone was a little helpless, and his idea of ​​drinking was dismissed, in order to take care of Ming Jingnan's mood.

It's more or less a sick number, isn't it, so let's make room if you can.

Cheng Qian'an said in his heart.

"Nei, then I'll wait for you to come over."

Ming Jingnan's tone was brisk, and he even said happily, as if he agreed without any hesitation.

The car drove smoothly all the way. Although there were many cars at night, it was not as congested as in the morning. After crossing the Han River Bridge, we drove steadily to the downstairs of the community.

The twice dormitory is not far from his home.

Songpa District is next to here.

"Come down."

Cheng Qian'an sent her a message, and ten minutes later, she saw a slender figure running down in pajamas with something in his hand.

"It's been cold recently, why don't you put on a coat."

Cheng Qian'an saw Ming Jingnan got into the car, looked at her thin pajamas, and asked suspiciously.

"It's just a short distance, I'll go back soon, it doesn't matter."

Minami took off his hat and handed him the bento box in his hand.

Cheng Qian'an took it and put it in the back seat.

It wasn't long after he finished his dinner, he wasn't very hungry at this time, and it was about the same as a supper when he went back.

"How was the recording of the show?"

Mingjing Nan gave him a lunch box as an excuse, but the real purpose was that he was a little anxious and wanted to know the situation of his recording program as soon as possible.

Cheng Qian'an thought for a while, and spoke in a very relaxed tone, even stinky.

"The recording went very smoothly, I performed very well, absolutely first class."

Seeing his appearance, Mingjing Nan asked what he cared about.

"What about Nayeon Oni and the others?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Cheng Qian'an felt discouraged. He was a little depressed tonight, so he didn't have much energy to talk.

"Nayeon and Dahyun also recorded very well, but it's a bit inconvenient, they don't have a chance to get in touch with each other, and they have to come secretly."

Cheng Qian'an patted the steering wheel, leaning his arm on his chin, his eyes wandering.

"Huh? Why?"

Mingjing Nan suppressed the inexplicable joy and asked with concern.

"Why, the PD doesn't know we're in love, and neither does everyone else. To hide it, there's no chance to contact us openly."

At this moment, Cheng Qian'an wanted to light a cigarette again, but considering that Mingjing Nan was here, he restrained himself, and his tone became lazy.

"Haven't you had any personal contact since you came back?"

Minami continued to ask.

Cheng Qian'an didn't want to speak at this time, but just shook his head.

"It may not be very convenient."

Minami comforted him.

The man didn't speak at this time, and he was not interested. He nodded in obedience and put his arms outside the car window.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly sank, and Mingjing Nan, who was watching his expression, had complex emotions in his heart.

Chuckle?

It's not all, she hasn't reached that level of viciousness, but she just can't contain the emotions that arise from nowhere in her heart.

"Go back and rest early."

Nai Minami, who didn't know how to comfort him, or said that he didn't want to comfort him in his heart.

"Okay, you also rest early."

Cheng Qian'an turned to look at her and nodded.

(End of this chapter)