Han Zong: Starting from Chinatown, dominate South Korea

Seoul, a small apartment building near Garibongdong.

The room was dimly lit, with only an orange bedside lamp lighting up.

The dim light reflected the two figures on the bed on the wall, as if they were illusory.

"Chengze..." Yichen covered his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes were shy and his tone was soft.

"what happened again? Bai Chengze raised his head and asked.

Yichen kicked him lightly with the instep of his foot,"Go and shave your beard, prick your legs.""

When Bai Chengze heard this, he touched his chin.

Indeed, he hadn't shaved for a few days.

The sparse stubble was like many small thorns and felt very hard.

He shook his head helplessly and turned over. The bed.

He wrapped himself in a bath towel and went to the sink in the bathroom.

After a while, Bai Chengze returned to his own battlefield.

The atmosphere in the room became warm and his voice was slightly rustling. With a hint of complaint,"Chengze, aren't we here to swim? But you don’t have a swimming pool at home..."

Bai Chengze raised his head and said seriously,"You can swim in my arms, and I can also swim in my arms.…"

……

The night outside the window is dense, with neon lights intertwining with each other, bright and brilliant.

As the canary of Asia's economy, South Korea's nights are like this, full of luxury and beauty.

And Seoul has amplified this feature countless times.

Hera's palace, not far from the small apartment, was filled with fireworks as usual.

Fireworks exploded in the night sky like stars.

The wealthy people in Hera's palace lived a luxurious and ostentatious life.

In the small and inconspicuous apartment, Bai Chengze was not idle either.

After a while of busy work...

Bai Chengze leaned on the bed and smoked a cigarette.

He puffed out the smoke silently, his chest rising and falling rhythmically.

On the side,

Yichen got out of bed and got a glass of water.

I rinsed my mouth and spit into the pool.

She wiped her mouth and opened the empty refrigerator.

He stuck his head and looked inside, then turned around and said:

"What do you usually eat?"

"I haven't had time to buy it yet," Bai Chengze exhaled a wisp of smoke,"Look around, there should be some udon noodles."

Yi Chen boiled a pot of hot water, tore off the plastic wrap of udon noodles, and poured the noodles into the pot.

The small apartment was filled with the aroma of noodle soup and the breath of life.

The two of them mixed a bottle of hot sauce and had their mouths full. After frolicking in the shower, Bai Chengze and Yichen climbed into bed again. After a while, Bai Chengze let out a long yawn, and his eyes filled with tears.

Feeling exhausted, he turned over and glanced at the alarm clock on his bedside. It was already midnight.

Yawning was contagious.

When he saw Bai Chengze, who was not very sleepy, he started to yawn as well.

After a few yawns, the two fell asleep hugging each other, with the lights outside the window still bright. The next morning, Bai Chengze and Yi Chen woke up , frowning and saying

,"Sounded

"What's wrong? Yichen's voice was hoarse, he rubbed his throat and asked with concern.

Bai Chengze stuck out his tongue and pointed to the tip of his tongue,"It's swollen, it hurts." Yichen looked uneasy and pouted,"Can you blame me?""

"I didn't say anything to you," Bai Chengze curled his lips,"Maybe it was caused by eating hot sauce, why do you have to blame it on yourself?"

Yichen's face turned even redder after hearing this.

Bai Chengze got out of bed, picked up the scattered clothes on the floor one by one, and dressed neatly.

He went to the bathroom and washed himself briefly.

He seemed to be stronger in the mirror. Some, but Bai Chengze didn't think much about it.

When he walked out of the bathroom,

Yichen was still lying on the bed, unwilling to get up.

"It's Monday, aren't you going to work? Bai Chengze asked.

After hearing this, Yichen slowly sat up.

She yawned, stretched, and slowly put on her clothes.

Bai Chengze sat down on the chair next to the dining table, and lit a cigarette out of boredom. , waiting for Yichen, who was like a lazy cat.

The room was filled with smoke and silence.

Yichen put a pair of stockings on her legs, then took them off with a frown, and threw the stockings into Bai Chengze's arms. He said:"I can’t wear it anymore!"

Bai Chengze had no expression on his face and casually balled up his stockings and threw them into the trash can.

Yichen continued to put on her clothes unhurriedly.

After putting on her clothes, she sat in front of the mirror again and started to put on her makeup. Exquisite make-up.

After a while, Yichen finally finished it. She stuffed her two white soles into black high-heeled shoes.

Bai Chengze stood up, stuffed the wallet on the table into his pocket, and grabbed the car keys. Just as he was about to leave,

Yichen hugged Bai Chengze's waist from behind and pressed her beautiful face against his broad one. on the back

"When will we have fitness class again?

Bai Chengze gently opened Yichen's arms and said,"When I'm done, I'll go find you.""

After that, he took a rubber band and tied his half-long hair into a ball shape as usual.

Yichen looked at Bai Chengze and smiled with two dimples on his face.

"you look like an artist"

"I am indeed an artist." Bai Chengze turned around, raised his eyebrows, kissed Yichen's forehead gently, and put his mouth next to her earlobe,"And you, you are a work of art."

"Hate!" Yichen reacted and gave Bai Chengze a soft straight punch on the chest.

Then, she pressed Bai Chengze's chest muscle with a finger in surprise and said incredulously:

"Have you ever felt that your muscles have become bigger than yesterday?"

"Have it?"Bai Chengze looked down at himself and scratched his head.

"Maybe it's my misunderstanding?"Yichen bit his index finger and hesitated.

The two of them were joking and laughing and went downstairs.

Bai Chengze drove his boss's black Equus and sent Yichen to the downstairs of her company.

Yichen left After entering the office building, he turned around and waved to Bai Chengze in the car.

After Yichen walked into the building, he raised the window, put down the mirror, and looked at himself with interest.

Looking at the back of his hand, he found that the blood vessels and muscles on it seemed to have become more distinct.

He clenched his fist harder, and the strength seemed to be much stronger.

This sight made Bai Chengze feel a little incredible when he checked the degree of fusion.

It was unbelievable to him.

The original 5% fusion degree had now increased by 3%.

It turned out that it was not an illusion.

His muscles and strength had indeed increased significantly overnight.

Has he made so much progress? An idea that made Bai Chengze laugh or cry appeared in his mind.

"Could it be...this is how I become stronger?"He murmured to himself,"This is too ridiculous..."

Bai Chengze, who seemed to understand, shook his head. He turned on the engine, stepped on the accelerator and drove onto the road.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yichen watched Bai Chengze's car slowly drive away. People were coming and going in the Datong Office, and no one noticed anything strange about Yichen. He poured himself a glass of warm water and sat on the chair at his desk. Sitting down, she gently rubbed her knees, with a hint of sadness in her tone:

"You also said it wouldn’t hurt your knees, you’re a liar…"