Peninsula: It’s just a dream, are you serious?
Chapter 32 How come we are about to meet while chatting?
Chapter 32 How come we are about to meet while chatting?
I thought about the dream carefully again, but still couldn't come up with any useful clues.
Chen Yan put the matter aside for the time being and followed the group back to the office.
There was nothing to do on the first day of reporting. Chen Yan spent most of the afternoon slacking off except getting familiar with the equipment.
The rest of the colleagues, including several responsible persons, were the same, probably because they all knew that work would start tomorrow and it would be impossible for them to slack off at work so openly, so they completely let go.
After all, who really likes going to work?
At this time, Chen Yan was chatting leisurely with Kim Taeyeon on the phone.
The sister asked him how he felt about his first day at work and whether his colleagues were easy to get along with. She really acted like an older sister.
Chen Yan smiled and told her briefly about what happened today, saying that everything went well.
As they were chatting, he suddenly remembered something.
Chen Yan: Nuna, are you free these two days?
Jiulanuna: I need to check the schedule first. What’s wrong? Is there anything wrong?
Chen Yan: I just wanted to treat Nuna to a meal. Nuna not only helped me find a house, but also paid the rent for me. I want to thank Nuna.
In the back seat of the nanny car, Kim Taeyeon looked at the message and her smile gradually grew.
If you want to thank me, it would be best if you gave me yourself.
However, she could only think about this in her heart and could not say it directly to Chen Yan.
If she told him, she would become a perverted older sister who was greedy for younger men.
Kim Taeyeon thought about it, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and her fingers tapped quickly on the virtual keyboard.
Kim Taeyeon: If you want to treat me to a meal, shouldn’t I be the one to decide where to eat?
Xiaoyan, who is good at handling things: Sure, let’s choose a place.
A triumphant smile appeared on Kim Taeyeon's lips.
Kim Taeyeon: Let’s choose Xiaoyan’s house. The food Xiaoyan cooked last time was delicious. I want Xiaoyan to cook for me again. Is that okay?
Chen Yan was slightly stunned when he saw the message, but he agreed without thinking too much: No problem.
Jiulanuna: Okay, I’ll check the schedule later and tell you.
Chen Yan replied with an "OK" emoticon.
At this time, Kim Taeyeon also arrived at a brand's event venue, and the two stopped to chat.
After exiting Kakao, Chen Yan looked at the time: 4:43.
In just over ten minutes, my first day of internship will be over.
If I could go to class while catching fish every day like today, it would be a very comfortable thing.
Unfortunately, this probably couldn't appear in his dreams, so it couldn't be realized in reality.
I finally tidied up my desk and another two minutes passed.
When there were three minutes left before the end of get off work, Chen Yan began to pack his cross-body backpack.
With one minute left before the end of get off work, three small squares of different colors appeared on Chen Yan's computer screen: "Sleep", "Restart" and "Shut down".
At exactly five o'clock, Chen Yan pressed the power off button.
The next second, he and all his colleagues stood up at the same time, said goodbye to each other politely, and walked out of the office.
There is no such thing as darkness at five o'clock in July; the sun is just beginning to set.
Chen Yan walked towards the subway station in the afterglow of the sun. After taking the subway for less than half an hour, he returned to the subway station near the community.
"Ding"
The elevator opened on the 12th floor where he lived. As soon as Chen Yan walked out of the elevator, he heard movement coming from the other side of the corridor.
The residential complex where he rented a house had two households on each floor, but he had lived there for over half a month and it seemed like no one lived across the street.
At this time, several staff members in work uniforms were moving things into the house opposite him. When they came out and saw Chen Yan, they smiled at him politely.
Chen Yan returned the greeting with a smile and asked curiously, "Excuse me, is anyone moving in here?"
"Yes, a customer placed an order this morning and asked us to help move some furniture here." Chen Yan nodded in understanding, without asking any more questions, and after politely thanking him, he opened the door and entered his home.
I'll wait until I meet the residents who moved in across the street and then greet them formally.
Chen Yan made a simple noodle dish for dinner. After finishing it, he cleaned up the kitchen, sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV.
Slowly turning the phone in his hand, his eyes gradually began to blur as he looked at the TV screen.
He was thinking about Krystal Jung.
To be precise, I was thinking about what to talk to Krystal Jung.
Chen Yan was still a little concerned about the dream he had about the mourning hall.
After all, it is a matter of life and death, and at the moment, Krystal Jung is the only breakthrough.
It's not that he hasn't chatted with Krystal during this period, but every time he would find a topic to chat about.
Thanks to this, he and Krystal Jung are now more than ordinary friends but less than good friends.
Although I'm not sure if there will be new changes in my dreams after I get closer, I still have to give it a try.
And even if the dream didn't change in the end, Chen Yan wouldn't lose out, at least he gained a good friend.
And now, he is thinking about what topic to talk to Krystal Jung.
With Krystal's personality, it's basically impossible for her to take the initiative to chat with you unless you have a very good relationship with her.
After a moment, he thought of a topic and took out his cell phone to send a message to Krystal.
Chen Yan: You guys did pretty well in this comeback, winning nine first places. I watched the performance, it was very good.
At this time, on the other side, in the f(x) dormitory.
Just a few days after her comeback, Krystal Jung, who was taking a short break, was lying on the bed bored and browsing her phone.
Suddenly a message popped up.
After seeing who sent the message, a hint of joy flashed in Krystal's eyes that she herself was not aware of.
Krystal Jung: Thank you.
Chen Yan: The comeback is over. Will you take a rest for the next two days?
Krystal Jung: Well, I have three days of vacation, and then I will start some personal schedules.
Sitting up from the bed, she glanced at the bedside table out of the corner of her eyes. Krystal Jung remembered something and couldn't help but pursed her lips.
At this time, Chen Yan's reply came on the phone, saying that he bought two copies of the magazine that he had taken when he met her in the park before, supporting her as a friend.
Krystal Jung couldn't help but curl her eyebrows, looked at the bedside table again, turned sideways, reached out to open the first drawer, and took out a small square box from it.
She looked at the box in her hand, then at the time on her phone, and sent a message.
Krystal Jung: You said last time that you moved to the xx community in Cheongdam-dong, right?
Chen Yan: Yes.
"It's not far from the dormitory. It only takes about five minutes by taxi." Krystal murmured.
Krystal: Are you free now?
Ok?
Chen Yan looked at the message, confusion flashing in his eyes.
Does this mean we want to meet?
With some guesses in mind, Chen Yan replied without much hesitation: Yes, what's wrong?
Krystal: Is there a coffee shop near your house? Send me the address and we'll meet there later.
Why do we suddenly want to meet after just a few words?
It was Krystal Jung, the little iceberg, who brought it up first.
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(End of this chapter)