RBCT Chapter 22 Pure and Innocent Female College Student
Chapter 22 Pure and Innocent Female College Student
The environment of a budget hotel can't compare to that of a guesthouse.
Wu Haiyuan has always considered himself someone who likes cement houses.
Because all the friends I grew up with shared a wish: to buy an apartment in Seoul with an elevator after I grow up and earn money.
The rooms in the budget hotel are similar to those in an apartment building with an elevator.
The space is limited, but it is clean, tidy, and has a large window.
Having spent only about two hours at the guesthouse, deeply soothed by the scenery of the back garden and the hot springs, I felt somewhat out of place returning to this standardized living space.
The agent put the suitcase away and left.
Wu Haiyuan, who originally wanted to rest early, was standing in front of the window of his room looking at the hurried pedestrians downstairs and the silhouette of the Tokyo Skytree in the distance when he suddenly realized that what he longed for was the kind of relaxed life like a homestay garden, hot springs, rockery, and flowing water.
He let out a long sigh.
Back on the bed, Wu Haiyuan opened his suitcase and took out the toiletries inside.
After washing up, Wu Haiyuan was completely awake.
Perhaps it's related to their habit of not getting enough sleep; for idols, sufficient sleep is a luxury.
It's not enough to go through layers of selection as a trainee and finally get the chance to debut; debuting is just the beginning, a time when you can't relax for a moment and you have to keep pushing yourself to become stronger.
I put on a face mask and lay in bed.
Bored, Wu Haiyuan fiddled with his phone.
Wu Haiyuan finished reading the hundreds of messages in the KAKAO chat room.
After reconnecting to the hotel room's Wi-Fi, Wu Haiyuan sent a text message asking if the members had returned to their dorms to rest.
Hey.
The message was replied to almost instantly.
Jang Gyujin posted in the Kakao chat room, "Haewon unnie has appeared."
Immediately afterwards, the members all started sending messages in the chat room.
The speed at which information scrolled through the screens left Wu Haiyuan somewhat overwhelmed.
The editor replied to the message: "Aren't you two together?"
Everyone is replying to messages.
It's more convenient for everyone to chat with Wu Haiyuan while lying on their own beds in the dormitory, and they can also find out what the other members in the next room are saying.
After a brief period of confusion, Lily asked Wu Haiyuan what he had been doing for the past hour or so.
Almost simultaneously, Bae So-jin also sent a message asking if Wu Hae-won and Han Hee-joon were already "sleeping" together.
Wu Haiyuan smiled as he read the message.
People can actually laugh when they're speechless.
He quickly tapped his phone screen, and a text message appeared in the chat room: "If I were sleeping with Han Xijun, would I still be sending messages here?"
That makes perfect sense.
Kim Ji-woo strongly agrees with Oh Hae-won, but also asks Oh Hae-won what he and Han Hee-joon are doing now.
There are too many problems.
What were they doing before, what are they doing now, what is Wu Haiyuan doing, what is Han Xijun doing, and what do the two of them plan to do next?
Wu Haiyuan simply took a picture of the hotel room and posted it in the chat room.
I thought the members wouldn't ask any more questions.
As a result, the members started asking why Wu Haiyuan was in the hotel room. Was it arranged by the production team to allow him to rest separately from Han Xijun? It seems that whether it's a virtual marriage show or a dating reality show, it's all scripted and no different from acting.
I thought this wildly popular online dating show was going for real, but it turns out it's scripted.
Wu Haiyuan was very curious and asked the members if they really wanted her to sleep in the same room as Han Xijun.
The members' replies were all roundabout.
Wu Haiyuan corrected the members' thinking, saying that in a real blind date, you don't end up sleeping in the same room on the same day.
That's how she understood it.
However, it was quickly overwhelmed by criticism.
What era are we living in?
In today's society, relationships are often fast-paced. Blind dates are essentially about exchanging conditions; if two people like each other, they jump straight into the main relationship. Pure love can only be found on campus.
The conversation couldn't continue.
Wu Haiyuan left the KAKAO chat room, citing a filming commitment for the next morning, and also set a "Do Not Disturb" option.
Putting down his phone, Wu Haiyuan stared at the ceiling, wondering if Han Xijun was asleep.
Shaking his head vigorously, Wu Haiyuan muttered, "I'm really crazy, how could I think of this?"
Force yourself to think about other things.
There's nothing else to think about.
Turning my head, I saw the suitcase next to me. Unable to sleep and with my mind racing, I decided to prepare the clothes I would wear tomorrow.
Across the street.
Guesthouse room.
After washing up, Han Xijun lay on the bed and neatly covered himself with the blanket.
Two soft pillows were placed under his head.
She placed her hands, fingers interlaced, over her abdomen through the blanket.
This is his usual sleeping position.
It was very peaceful, and it took me very little time to fall asleep.
It looks like...
Unlike usual, Han Xijun couldn't fall asleep for a long time while lying in bed tonight.
It's not that I'm picky about the bed.
He can't live without a bed, but he doesn't have any particular requirements regarding the softness of the mattress or the width of the bed.
When I close my eyes, Wu Haiyuan's face immediately comes to mind.
Han Xijun thought it was a problem with his sleeping posture.
Therefore, he specifically changed to a side-lying sleeping position.
But when I closed my eyes again, Wu Haiyuan's smiling face appeared again.
The scene is while playing a shooting game at Disneyland.
Han Xijun was completely focused on the target practice and didn't notice what Wu Haiyuan was doing next to him.
How could Wu Haiyuan's scenes be etched in my subconscious?
Was it all just my imagination?
Wu Haiyuan didn't describe to Han Xijun how excited she was, jumping around like that, or anything else...
buzz
My phone vibrated on the bedside table.
Han Xijun picked up his phone casually.
The message was sent by a colleague from the AI R&D center.
I simply sat up halfway.
Han Xijun felt that he must not be in a "saturated" state today, which was why he had some "fantasies" after lying down and could not fall asleep.
I threw back the covers and walked over to the desk.
After sitting down, Han Xijun dialed his colleague's number.
During the call, Han Xijun opened his laptop and began coordinating "work".
Time ticks by.
It was past 2 a.m. when Han Xijun finally lay down on the bed again.
same.
Wu Haiyuan lay on the bed in the budget hotel for a long time before finally falling asleep by putting on his headphones and listening to music.
The moment the alarm clock rang, Wu Haiyuan immediately sat up.
In the past, Wu Haiyuan would only reluctantly get out of bed after the alarm clock rang at least five times.
It's different when you have something on your mind.
The headphones had long since fallen off, but I could still faintly hear music.
My ear hurts a little.
After rubbing his hands, Wu Haiyuan threw off the covers and got out of bed.
Last night I just did a simple wash, because I'm going to take a shower and wash my hair this morning.
Splash!
The bathroom was filled with steam and the sound of running water.
Wu Haiyuan went back to the bedside, grabbed his phone, and went back into the bathroom.
How can you take a bath without music?
The time displayed on the phone screen changed from 5 a.m. to 6:52 a.m. in the blink of an eye.
She unplugged the curling iron and tugged at her skirt.
Wu Haiyuan, who was taking perfume to the restroom, was very satisfied with her makeup and styling for the day.
Light makeup looks good.
A white dress is also nice.
With her slightly wavy long hair cascading over her shoulders, she looked every bit the innocent and pure college girl.
puff
Spray some perfume.
That faint floral scent was perfect.
Imagining what Han Xijun's expression would be when he saw her innocent makeup and styling today, Wu Haiyuan grabbed her phone and bag and hurried out of the room toward the guesthouse.