Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 2 The People Are Like Rainbows

Chengdong District, Yushui Cave, Yingyuefeng Park.

In the rest pavilion halfway up the mountain, Han Zidong had one hand on his hip, and his eyes swept across the Shengshui Bridge and Donghu Bridge in the distance, and finally stopped on the high-rise buildings opposite the Han River.

As a well-known wealthy area and a famous Hallyu place, even when the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, all districts in Seoul are undergoing an annual migration tide, gradually becoming empty, but Gangnam District is still full of unusual vitality. Pedestrians on the street Like weaving, the light and shadow of the building shines on people, showing its unique charm to the world.

Presumably at this very moment, there is a long queue of handsome men and women in front of several famous nightclubs in the south of the Yangtze River.

For them, the bustling nightlife has just begun. Don't worry, it will be another night of feasting and feasting.

Where is it like here in the east part of the city, the time has not passed ten o'clock, and there are not many pedestrians on the road. Most of the people who are still running around on the street at this moment are "lower people" looking for a living, or drunks who have just finished socializing in the workplace.

The same is drinking. Some people drink to live and have to drink, while some people drink as part of their lives.

Obviously there is only a river separated, the life of rich and poor, noble and cheap is like clouds and mud, and the unevenness of the world can be seen clearly.

But even so, ordinary people from the peninsula have to work hard to stay in this Sex and the City.

In the past, he had crawled halfway underground, squeezed through rooftops, delivered food, and worked as an aggrieved comic assistant. He was also one of the many struggling ordinary people, but now everything will be different.

Wouldn't he be too lacking in ambition if he didn't go to see the scenery at the top of the world again?
With a body ten years younger, wouldn't it be a waste of his chance to make a comeback if he didn't make a good living in this world?

"Tumblbug shouldn't reject me sponsoring myself." Han Zidong thought so.

A few hours ago, he still had doubts about whether to stay on the peninsula for development, but now his doubts have disappeared and he has made a final decision.

He wants to stay on the peninsula, stay in Seoul, and create his own world here.

Beating the fence, Han Zidong was full of ambition.

Then set a small goal first, live in Jiangnan next year, and enjoy the night view of the Han River in the river view room!

Oksu-dong is close to Hannam-dong, a wealthy area, and it is located on the edge of the Han River. In terms of municipal construction, it is much better than other places in Seongdong District. The rest pavilions and street lights on Yingyue Peak are well built.

Therefore, Yingyuefeng Park has always been a good place for Yushuidong citizens to relax and exercise.

If it weren't for the Mid-Autumn Festival, returning home to visit relatives and visiting graves and worshiping ancestors have become the top priorities of Peninsulars, and he, a foreigner, would not have the opportunity to enjoy this tranquility to himself.

Originally, he also planned to camp overnight in this rest pavilion with the best angle to enjoy the night view of the Han River.

But the family of the boss who rented camping equipment nearby returned home early, so he had no choice but to give up and settle for the next best thing. He got some equipment from the Chinese restaurant where he worked, packed lightly and went up the mountain to enjoy the moon on Yingyue Peak, enjoy the wind and relax. Take a look at the excitement of just going back to the file.

He sat back in the folding chair, turned on the cassette stove, poured a bottle of pure water into the copper pot, and prepared for supper.

While waiting for the water to boil, his subordinates were not idle, and Han Zidong took out three more insulated boxes from the storage box, which were a box of spicy chicken feet, a box of rice wrapped in seaweed, and a box of miscellaneous ingredients.

The auxiliary ingredients include stir-fried garlic, shallots, Qingyang peppers, and soybean sprouts, all of which are prepared to blend the taste of ramen.

According to the original timeline, he has been in the peninsula for more than eight years. He has long been tired of eating ramen and so on. Without some accessories, the simple ramen really makes him unable to arouse the desire to eat.

As soon as he threw a few accessories into the water, Han Zidong heard the sound of "da da da" footsteps, as if someone was climbing up the stairs on the mountain road.

Looking at the bright project of ten steps and one light behind him, Han Zidong was puzzled, it was strange, it was so late, who would come for a walk on the mountain?

Without keeping him waiting, a few seconds later, a short-haired girl wearing a black hoodie, tight jeans, and a hood appeared outside the pavilion.

The reason why the other party is wearing a hood and bowing his head, so he can guess her gender, is that the jeans the other party is wearing are standard female models, and the other is that when the girl appeared, there was a burst of faint perfume in the air taste.

The girl is tall and tall. According to his rough estimate, she is 170cm tall. This height is considered very tall among the girls. In addition, she has slender legs and a very good physique. This will definitely make him, a manga writer who likes to draw human bodies, look more. Take a look.

Under Han Zidong's watchful eyes, the short-haired girl walked into the rest pavilion with her head lowered the whole time, wearing a hood.

After entering the rest pavilion, she hugged her legs and sat on the bench on the other side, with her head buried between her knees, and she curled up into a ball, feeling unspeakably lonely and helpless.

But when Han Zidong turned around, the girl stared up at Han Zidong's back and became dazed.

Is he in a bad mood when he comes to the mountain alone at night?

The short-haired girl was peeking at Han Zidong, and Han Zidong was also speculating on the girl's state of mind out of his professional habits as a comic writer.

In his opinion, the behavior of this short-haired girl was a bit weird. The other party was obviously not in a good mood, so why did she walk into a resting pavilion with people?
This is not to say that he is so domineering and has an excessive sense of territory that he insists on occupying this pavilion alone, but that if you walk ten or twenty steps up from this rest pavilion, there will be another rest pavilion with a small one next to it. The square is obviously more suitable for a sad person to be alone.

This strange feeling is probably like being in the men's toilet. There is still a place next to him, but the other party just chooses the urinal next to him and wants to have a sweet double row with him.

Acts legal, but sick.

Maybe she also came here especially for this resting pavilion. After all, this resting pavilion is the best place to enjoy the night view of the Han River in Yingyuefeng Park. It's just that, her behavior of curling up on the bench is not as good as that. Law explained.

Or maybe she was tired, and just climbed a small hill about 20 meters... Well, maybe she is a paper person with poor physical strength, which is completely understandable.

You can't come here by smelling the aroma of the soup, right?
The water in the pot boiled, bubbling and steaming.

Han Zidong ignored the strange girl, picked up the bread and threw it into the pot.

While stirring the ramen, he took out a can of beer, tore off the tab, and took a sip.

At this time, the "paper man" girl spoke, and it sounded like there was still a slight cry in her tone: "Maybe...can you sell me a can of wine?"

Just listening to the voice, it seems that he is not very old, and he is very likely to be a student.

Could it be that he was broken in love?
The short-haired girl looked like a mimosa. As soon as he turned around, the other party lowered his head in shock.

She just took the initiative to ask for drinks from strange men. This girl seems a little clueless.

Hasn't she seen "Remember Me"?
Well, it looks like the movie hasn't been released yet.

Han Zidong glanced at the short-haired girl who was a combination of She Niu and She fear, and then at the two cans of wine left in the bag. He wanted to ask if the other party was an adult, but the words turned into a chuckle .

It's just a can of wine, so don't be so careful.

"Hey, go on!"

While talking, he threw a can of wine to the girl.

Although the girl didn't look up, the beer fell into her arms without any mistakes.

"Kangsang Mita."

The girl's voice was like a mosquito, and people could barely hear that she was thanking her.

What a strange fellow, bold and timid.

Han Zidong straightened his body and continued to stir the ramen in the pot.

After thinking about it, he divided the kimbap and chicken feet he brought into two, took one of the boxes, and walked towards the girl.

Today is his new birthday, and he is in a very happy mood. Therefore, he doesn't mind passing on a piece of warmth. If the girl wants to talk, he is also willing to enlighten her.

"Let's also have some appetizers. I made them myself. I don't know if you can accept my taste."

Seeing the girl handing over a 1 yuan card, Han Zidong waved his hand and replied: "There is no need to give the money. It is very cold on the mountain. You should drink less wine and go down the mountain earlier."

"Nai, Kang Sang Mita!"

This time, the girl bowed solemnly to express her gratitude.

It's just that she still deliberately lowered her head, and even lowered her hood deliberately during the thank you process.

Her response intensified Han Zidong's curiosity, and he also wanted to know why a girl was so persistent in hiding her face.

He sent a can of wine and a box of appetizers, but they couldn't get the other party to look up once, which is really strange.

Han Zidong restrained his curiosity, waved his hand, and turned back to continue cooking his supper.

Behind him, the short-haired girl gave Han Zidong a grateful look, and her evaluation of Han Zidong skyrocketed in her heart.

Enthusiastic, with a nice voice, she swallowed the aroma of ramen noodles in the air, and added a good comment on Han Zidong's cooking skills.

After taking a big sip of wine, the bitterness of the beer was fed back to the nerve center through the tip of the tongue.

Compared with the taste of beer, the experience of drinking for the first time made her feel more novel, just like the two meals before her eyes.

Finger pointing back and forth between spicy chicken feet and seaweed kimbap, finally she rejected the usual seaweed rice, and reached out to the spicy chicken feet, which has always been unfamiliar and even kept at a respectful distance.

It's just the first experience, not all good results.

There was no warning, and suddenly, the short-haired girl lost her chicken claw, and jumped up suddenly as if a spring had been attached to the sole of her foot.

She opened her mouth, pouted her tongue, fanned her mouth with her left hand, and stomped the wooden boards with her two little feet like drumsticks.

"Ah, so...spicy!"

Noticing the girl's movement, Han Zidong belatedly realized that he had made a mistake.

He just forgot to remind the other party that the spiciness of the chicken feet was at a level that could make Wang Yousheng's eyes glaze over, and even cry.

Apologetically, he looked at the short-haired girl, and then his eyes froze, unable to look away.

The other party has short hair, fair skin like snow, and delicate facial features. There is a light mole on her left cheek and on the tip of her nose. She is very cute, like the neighbor's little sister.

Hey, let me just say, it turned out to be an idol, no wonder he acted so weirdly just now, hiding like a wanted criminal.

It's just that compared to the other party's idol status, outstanding appearance, and enviable complexion, what impressed Han Zidong even more was her death, which was tragic and decisive!
The short-haired girl's nose was soaked with sweat. Considering that she would breathe fire if she didn't drink water, Han Zidong hurriedly picked up the thermos cup and handed it to the girl who inadvertently revealed her true face.

"Water is..."

"puff!"

The girl moved so fast that before Han Zidong finished speaking, she took a big gulp from the bottle cap, and then spit it out of the pavilion in a hurry.

"It's lukewarm water!" Han Zidong added, but complained in his heart, "What a frizzy little girl!"

"One West!"

The girl wiped the corner of her mouth irritably, and then gouged out Han Zidong's eyes.

First came the super spicy chicken feet, and then the hot water that added fuel to the flames. She felt a little like being teased.

She glanced at Han Zidong with an annoyed look on her face, and said angrily, "Are you a foreigner?"

The person looks quite handsome, but he is a bit inappropriate.

Han Zidong looked at the faint tears on the girl's face, pretended not to hear the teasing in the other party's words, and replied solemnly: "Nei, I'm from Xia Guo."

　Yixi is not a swear word, but a colloquial expression expressing strong emotions such as shock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)