[Please answer 1988] Sangmundong scandal

Liu Mingxi smelled the alcohol on Che Zhirong's body, and couldn't help frowning, "Have you been drinking?"

Che Zhirong frowned, and the tips of his ears turned red quickly, "Is the smell very strong?"

I can't drink enough, I still drink...

"It's better to be careful." After saying that, she didn't say any more, and walked around him towards the door.

"I won't drink next time." Che Zhirong rubbed his nose and took the initiative to follow.

Hearing this, Liu Mingxi stopped suddenly, and said in a blunt tone, "Don't tell me that."

He was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again in the next second. I haven't seen her for a few years, and she really has a good temper. "Yes, I said it to myself."

Liu Mingxi glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

When the two came to the garage, Liu Mingxi put the things he was carrying on the back seat first, and opened the driver's door. Seeing that Che Zhirong was still standing stupidly by the side, he asked, "Aren't you going to get in the car?"

Che Zhirong didn't mind her bad tone at all, and opened the co-pilot's door, "When did you learn how to drive?"

"After college." Liu Mingxi reversed the car skillfully, steadily, and did not hit the line. It is completely impossible to imagine her embarrassing appearance when she was just learning to drive.

University…

Che Zhirong was silent.

He remembered the agreement they had made, the agreement to meet at Seoul National University.

She passed the exam, but he left.

Liu Mingxi was driving the car intently and didn't notice his absence. Even if she noticed, she didn't have anything to say, it's all true.

There was a little silence in the car, and neither of them spoke.

Liu Mingxi didn't want to say it, but Che Zhirong didn't dare to say it.

He leaned against the car window, listening to the whistling wind and the roar of the engine.

Regret is the most useless thing in the world. In the past, he didn't quite understand why people always wanted to restore those irreparable existences. Now he seemed to understand a little bit.

"Here we are." Liu Mingxi stopped the car, put on his seat belt, and got out of the car with his bag.

Che Zhirong got out of the car and looked up, it was a soup restaurant.

Liu Mingxi walked in first, and Che Zhirong had no choice but to follow.

"Auntie, a bowl of soup and rice." Liu Mingxi ordered his own dinner, then turned his gaze to Che Zhirong, "One more bean sprout soup."

Knowing that it was for him, Che Zhirong felt like being caught, "Actually, I didn't drink much."

Liu Mingxi ignored him and ordered quickly.

After a while, soup, rice and soup were delivered.

Liu Mingxi picked up the spoon at the side, scooped up a mouthful of rice, and put it into his mouth, "It's getting late, go back early, I won't see you off."

Che Zhirong was holding a spoon, but when he heard this, he stopped his hands and looked at her with a complicated expression, "...don't you want to ask why?"

Liu Mingxi paused for a moment, then continued to lower his head to eat, "It's already a thing of the past."

There was no fluctuation in her tone of voice.Liu Mingxi no longer has any curiosity about the reason why he left. Even if he knows, what's the point now?Obviously no, she didn't want to continue doing meaningless things.

"...Is that so?" Che Zhirong smiled wryly, it turned out that his regret was like this, "...Am I late?"

Liu Mingxi lowered his head and didn't say anything, probably acquiescing.

Come late, this word is not quite right to describe.When Liu Mingxi liked Cha Zhirong, he really liked him. The feelings she gave when she was young were the purest and sincere, but at the same time the most fragile. With his disappearance, this love disappeared completely. She didn't like to look back. I don't want to look back either.

Che Zhirong let out a sigh of relief, his heart was blocked, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

He stood up, nodded and said, "I'm the one who interrupted you today."

……

"——" The door was opened and closed again.

Liu Mingxi raised his head, sighed, and put down the spoon in his hand.

The bean sprout soup on the table is still the same as it was when it was first served, with a heart-warming heat.

"Auntie, pay the bill."

Liu Mingxi returned to the car, turned on the light, the dim light shone on her face, and the shadow of the outline was extra distinct.

Thoughts and behaviors are two different things, reason tells her that she is right to do so, don't give him any hope, the two intersections should gradually drift away after crossing the intersection, but... why is she so sad.

Someone she used to like so much.

And so it became the past.

……

Buckle up your seat belt, start the car, and leave here slowly.

In the alley, the shadows of the trees were swayed by the wind, and the street lamps were coming and going. It was a late autumn night.

Cui Ze lowered his head and dropped the third cigarette butt of the day.

The trash can had been cleaned once at night, and there were only three cigarette butts in it.

Suddenly feeling a little cold, Cui Ze put on the hat on his clothes, and then continued to lean against the wall in a daze.

Liu Mingxi had something to do at night, and he came back alone. When he was walking on the road, Cui Ze couldn't help but wonder if what she said had something to do with that ex. If so, did they meet today?What did you say?And... wait, stop!

Didn't she say, she will solve it, what he should do now is to trust her, trust her unconditionally.

Cui Ze shook his head, throwing away those meaningless guesses in his mind.

"--hiss"

The car is coming.

It was the license plate number he was familiar with.

Cui Ze took off his hat and went up to him in two or three steps.

"Ah Ze?" Liu Mingxi saw Cui Ze in front of him, and subconsciously glanced at the time, it was already this time, "Why are you outside?"

"I'm waiting for you." Cui Ze gave her a smile.

Liu Mingxi smiled sideways, and handed him the bag in his hand, "Exactly, this is for you."

Cui Ze took the bag, it was too dark to see clearly, "What is this?"

"You'll know when you go back and have a look." After she finished speaking, she looked at Cui Ze's clothes again, nodded in satisfaction, took his arm, and said as she walked, "What time did you get home today?"

"Well... 09:30."

"What about dinner, did you eat at home? Or at the Chess Academy?"

"..." He hesitated for a while, "Well..."

Seemingly forgetting again, Liu Mingxi stopped and pulled him to walk in the opposite direction.Cui Ze almost fainted when he went to Japan for a competition some time ago, she still vividly remembers, and she has to stare at him for three meals in the future, "... I don't know if that restaurant is still open."

Cui Ze followed behind her with a bright smile on his face.

Needing each other is the luckiest thing, so he is willing to know nothing, as long as this person is by his side.

The hot noodles are served, the soup base is made of big bones, milky white, the thin white noodles are served with crisp and delicious seasonal vegetables, and the chopped green onion and ginger are floating on the soup surface.

A simple delicacy.

Dinner, or supper.

Liu Mingxi sat on the chair, remembering what the team leader said to her before, "Ah Ze, are you going to the Busan competition next week?"

"Well, next Tuesday." Cui Ze nodded, stretching out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of kimchi radish, but unfortunately, it fell off again.

Liu Mingxi picked up his own chopsticks, picked up one piece after another, and put it into his bowl, "Next Monday, my seniors from the newspaper office and I will go to Busan for an interview. After the end, we might be able to catch up with your competition."

"What interview?"

"Isn't Congress coming soon? It's time for "certain patriots" to speak again." The more she learned, the more Liu Mingxi felt that this circle was deep, and there was no absolute innocence and innocence. want to do something.

Cui Ze ate, thought for a while, "Is it okay?"

"Don't worry," she smiled, "we're just ordinary citizens."

Add a layer of communicator's identity at most.

"In short, be careful." He still had lingering fears about the police station before, but this time it was in the name of the newspaper, so it shouldn't be blamed on her.

"Well, I know."

Liu Mingxi squinted his eyes, looking at the street lights in the distance.

It's cold, it's time for a new one.

"...In September 1990, the South Korean delegation went to China to participate in the No.9 Asian Games. China and South Korea initially established friendly diplomatic relations. Does the government have any further decisions..."

This is another move in the history of diplomacy after the Roh Tae-woo government came to power in 1988.

The author has something to say: Good night everyone, see you tomorrow~