Chapter Eleven, Hit the Evil
"We're here, it's right in front. I'll find a place to park first."
Wang Taika drove slowly, looking for a parking spot.
Chong'er looked at Wang Taika with a smile and said, "It seems you should wash the car."
Wang Taika smiled guiltily: "When you said that, I seemed to have remembered that this car has never been washed since it was driven into my hands. What's wrong? Which part makes you uncomfortable?"
"I actually didn't feel that before..." Chong'er stared at the front glass of the car and said, "But this front glass was really replaced in a hurry, as if it was newly replaced, so I felt that the whole car looked awkward.
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"Hahahaha!" Wang Taika burst into laughter, and then instantly turned helpless: "I'm sorry, the front glass is newly replaced."
"Um?"
"Before..." Wang Taika thought for a while and said, "Someone smashed it for me. I haven't found the person yet. I suspect it is your fan."
"Don't talk about my fans like that!" Chong'er said, "It's obviously you...how do you say the Chinese vocabulary I recently learned...anyone who does evil will be punished!"
Wang Taika was helpless: "No, what did your Chinese teacher teach? Is it serious? Are they all these crappy things? You must have been deceived."
Chong'er nodded and said another Chinese sentence: "You become angry from shame."
"I..." Wang Taika also laughed angrily: "Don't say such things so seriously, it will give you a headache."
Chong'er said proudly: "I will understand everything you whisper [www.biquger.info] in the future."
"Very strong!"
Wang Taika parked the car and walked to the restaurant with Chong'er.
"This restaurant was under renovation some time ago, and I wanted to come back and give it a try. It's been really well decorated recently, just right!" Wang Taika said happily, following Chong'er.
Chong'er wore a hat and a mask and lowered her head slightly to prevent being recognized. However, seeing Wang Taika's happy face, she still smiled and said, "You seem to be very happy when you mention eating."
"Well, this is one of the few hobbies I have." Wang Taika said with a smile: "Things like eating are worthy of deep love and persistence!"
Chong'er pursed her lips: "Then...then what about me?"
"You?" Wang Taika said: "You are an idol. Even if you like to eat, you have to endure it. What should I do if I get fat? I actually don't care, but fans will protect them in every way when they are good, but when they are bad
It will be very picky."
Chong'er hesitated: "Hey, that's not it! It's not about eating. I didn't say eating!"
"Huh? What do you mean? Lose weight?" Wang Taika said: "Just look at this! How many years can a person live in this life? One hundred years is the end! If you can't afford food or clothes, what can you do if you lose weight?
?Whether you have money or not is the most important thing, right! As for feelings...this thing has to be bang! The collision of heart and heart, who will feel the pain..."
"Pfft...Hahaha!" Chong'er couldn't help but be amused by this idiot Wang Taika.
Wang Taika said: "I have decided to eat what I like and live a short life."
"Oh, that's it!" Chong'er gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Seventeen, you are really amazing."
Wang Taika smiled and said: "To use a metaphor, I am actually still very afraid of death. Alas? Why are you covering your eyes?"
"Because I seem to be blind." Chong'er said angrily: "You have such emotional intelligence. When I first met you, you suffered so miserably. You are not aggrieved at all! You are not unjust! Really, you deserve it!"
"Hey, hey, I want to treat you to dinner, but you hurt me so personally!" Wang Taika said: "I have emotional intelligence, a lot. But... have you ever eaten sesame paste?"
Chong'er looked at Wang Taika, waiting for what other weird remarks Wang Taika would say.
"If you don't eat sesame paste for a long time, it will condense into lumps and become very hard. The purer the sesame paste, the more it will be like this." Wang Taika said: "My emotional intelligence is like sesame paste. It may condense temporarily, but it is definitely pure.
Yes! Speaking of sesame paste, I suddenly want to eat cold skin. It seems that there is no such thing in Korea..."
Chong'er: "Your sesame paste, no, I mean your emotional intelligence, do you need to check the shelf life?"
"Don't make trouble!" Wang Taika smiled and found a quieter place with Chong'er, and then asked Chong'er to sit with someone on his back. It was safer this way.
This store is very big, so although there are a lot of people, it doesn't feel crowded.
Wang Taika handed the menu to Chong'er: "You order it, I can do it."
Chong'er didn't have to be so polite in front of Wang Taika, so he ordered his favorite dish and gave it to Wang Taika, who also ordered two.
"If the two of us eat so much, will it be a waste?" Chong'er said.
"It's okay. I have a cat at home. Let's go back and feed the rest of the cats." Wang Taika said: "Have I told you before? It's a big fat cat. It was a stray cat before, so what is it really for?
What, not picky about food."
Chong'er smiled and said, "It must be very comfortable to hold, right?"
"Too fat, too heavy!" Wang Taika said: "Some time ago, my chest always hurt, and it was inexplicable. Every time I got up in the morning, it was especially serious, and my whole chest felt like someone had punched me.
.I don’t know why, but it’s just like that, it feels like suffocation.”
Hearing this, Chong'er asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Did you go to the hospital?"
"No, I've been lazy. I wanted to go when it hurt, but after a while it stopped hurting so much, so I didn't bother to go." Wang Taika said: "Later...a few days ago, I didn't go because of a fight.
He was arrested and taken to the police station!"
Chong'er said angrily: "You have the nerve to say it! By the way, I don't know what's going on. You have to tell me! Why did the fight happen?"
"Listen to me first." Wang Taika said: "I slept at the police station all night, but when I woke up, I found that my chest no longer hurt. It was really strange. I suspected it was
Isn’t it a ghost pressing the bed?”
"Ghost pressing on the bed? Is...what?" Chong'er didn't understand.
Wang Taika smiled and said: "Look, your Chinese teacher doesn't teach everything! In Korean, this word can be translated as...meeting ghosts."
Chong'er was frightened by Wang Taika's startled look: "Really? What is going on?"
Wang Taika said mysteriously: "So, I actually didn't sleep much last night, I just wanted to know what was going on. So I pretended to be asleep, and in the early morning, the whole world became quiet.
, my room was completely dark. But at that moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in my room!"
Chong'er was fascinated by what he heard, and even a little scared: "But...then what? Is it really a ghost?"
Wang Taika cursed: "Bah, it's actually that fat cat that secretly sleeps on my body every night when I'm sleeping! Such a heavy fat cat pressed on my chest all night,
Doesn’t it hurt when you wake up in the morning?”
Chapter completed!