assistirfilmes Chapter 23 Didn't I say you look beautiful today?
Chapter 23 Didn't I say you look beautiful today?
The sky had just transitioned from a grayish-blue to a pale white.
Standing at the hotel entrance, Wu Haiyuan closed his eyes and looked up to greet the gentle morning light that had not yet been tinged with heat.
Take a deep breath.
The air was filled with the rich scent of spring.
Slowly opening his eyes, Wu Haiyuan looked around and took out his phone to take a picture of the alleyway across the street.
Last night, the darkness prevented me from properly appreciating this street.
It was the sweet fragrance in the air that I noticed; it turned out that cherry blossom trees were planted in the courtyard of a two-story traditional house across the street.
They should all be guesthouses.
As Wu Haiyuan crossed the street, he arrived at the entrance of the guesthouse, took out a makeup mirror, tidied his bangs, and checked his makeup one last time.
Han Xijun said he would get up at seven o'clock, and it's 5:57 now. Should we wait three more minutes?
Wait three minutes until 7:00 AM and then ring the doorbell. After going in, walk slowly to the room. It should take about two minutes. Han Xijun should be dressed by now.
Shaking his head violently, Wu Haiyuan muttered, "I'm going crazy, thinking about these things again."
Muttering to myself is one thing.
Unable to sleep last night and not wanting to be bombarded with questions by the other members, Wu Haiyuan used his phone to search online for Han Xijun and various information related to him that had been circulating for a long time.
He said he was from Incheon.
Despite being only a year apart in age, Wu Haiyuan had never heard of a genius like Han Xijun from Incheon.
There is still some information about Han Hee-joon online.
The search results showed that Han Hee-joon only attended Incheon Foreign Language High School Affiliated Middle School for a year before transferring to Seoul High School.
He then went directly to Seoul High School.
This school is known as one of the eight academic groups, and it is full of outstanding students. Seoul National University has the highest enrollment rate in South Korea.
It has also cultivated many talents in science and technology and has been designated by the Ministry of Education as a key science school.
Han Hee-joon went to KAIST from Seoul High School after completing his second year of high school.
I also found some photos.
These are photos of Han Hee-joon receiving an award and photos taken at school.
Its appearance has hardly changed.
He's been handsome since he was a child.
The most recent photo of him was taken last year in front of the motto wall at KAIST University. It shows Han Hee-joon holding a bouquet of flowers with the motto "Knowledge Creates the Future" in the background.
That's very apt.
Han Xijun is indeed trying to create a new future using the knowledge he has acquired.
Thinking about Han Xijun's promise to make three AI apps for him, Wu Haiyuan seriously considered what kind of app he wanted besides a music app and a travel app.
crunch.
The door slowly opened.
Wu Haiyuan was still lost in thought.
The woman who received her and Han Xijun last night was dressed in traditional clothing and stood at the door greeting Wu Haiyuan with "O ha yo, gu zai imaz".
Almost instinctively, Wu Haiyuan bowed and replied, "Aniyasaiyo."
Coming to his senses, he looked at the woman with a kind and gentle face and a soft smile on her lips and said, "Oh ha yo, therefore in Emmaus."
Wu Haiyuan had learned some basic island language. He greeted the woman with "Good morning" and invited her inside.
Wu Haiyuan nodded politely in thanks.
The woman followed behind Wu Haiyuan with small, quick steps.
Wu Haiyuan understood nothing except for the phrase "Mr. Han".
I feel it's related to Han Hee-joon.
Did Han Hee-joon communicate with the owner of this guesthouse about something?
Guided all the way.
There is only one stone-paved road.
As soon as I stepped into the main room, a familiar voice came towards me carrying a tray.
Wu Haiyuan waved and said, "Good morning."
Han Xijun, who was holding a tray, stopped and looked Wu Haiyuan up and down, saying, "Good morning."
The tray contains teaware and boiling water.
After placing it on the wooden table, Han Xijun gestured to Wu Haiyuan, "Come sit here."
Wu Haiyuan walked to the wooden table.
She didn't sit down immediately, but stood by the table and asked, "Is this tea?"
Han Xijun said, "Yes, would you like some tea?"
Wu Haiyuan nodded and said, "I've had green tea before."
"This is genmaicha (brown rice tea) that the boss gave me. I've never tried it before, would you like to try some?"
Wu Haiyuan stared at Han Xijun, who was brewing tea.
It's not what I imagined.
Han Xijun just glanced at me quickly and then said nothing.
It wasn't an invitation to sit down and have tea, nor was it a greeting or a "good morning" message.
I changed my clothes by myself today.
My makeup is also lighter and more natural than yesterday's.
Is it because I didn't do my makeup well?
Is the dress not suitable for me?
Normally, if you wore jeans yesterday and changed into a dress today, you should say something.
"Cough cough"
Clearing his throat, Wu Haiyuan adjusted the backpack on his shoulder.
After brewing the tea, Han Xijun slowly looked up at Wu Haiyuan and said, "You look beautiful today."
Wu Haiyuan tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth.
That's more like it!
Trying to keep a calm tone, she said, "Thank you, you look very handsome today."
Han Xijun replied, "Me? I didn't bring any spare clothes. This is my work uniform."
Wu Haiyuan looked puzzled.
Large corporations, apart from their manufacturing plants, do not have uniforms, especially office staff who wear suits to get off work.
Han Xijun was clearly wearing a gray polo shirt, which is the work uniform of the Kakao Group.
Han Xijun turned his back.
Wu Haiyuan saw the words "AI R&D Center" printed on the back of the polo shirt.
Han Xijun said, "The chairman personally customized it for the AI R&D center."
Wu Haiyuan casually remarked, "It really is work uniform."
Han Xijun shifted the cushion and asked, "Is this convenient?"
Wu Haiyuan straightened the hem of her dress and said, "The dress is fine."
Sit cross-legged.
He adjusted his posture a few times, looked at the tea in his cup with curiosity, and asked, "Why is there rice in it?"
"Brown rice. The shopkeeper said this brown rice tea is made by mixing green tea with roasted brown rice. I don't really know much about tea, but drinking a cup of tea in the morning is much better than drinking an iced Americano."
Wu Haiyuan nodded.
Han Xijun handed Wu Haiyuan a cup and said, "I've already asked the boss to prepare a traditional island breakfast."
Wu Haiyuan picked up the cup, smelled it, and carefully took a sip. It didn't taste strange or bitter; it had more of the refreshing aroma of green tea, which was acceptable.
Nodding, he asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
It was just normal small talk.
Han Xijun replied, "I didn't sleep well."
Wu Haiyuan blurted out, "Me too!"
A sudden silence descended.
Wu Haiyuan, holding a teacup, slowly turned his head.
They met eyes with Han Xijun, who was also holding a teacup.
Neither of them looked away.
Just stare into the other person's eyes.
Tick tock.
The second hand of the clock on the wall is turning.
After a few ticks, Han Xijun broke the silence first: "Your eye bags are a bit heavy."
Wu Haiyuan asked, "Me?"
She then took out a powder puff from her bag, opening it while muttering, "This shouldn't be, I covered it up with makeup."
In the small mirror, Wu Haiyuan brought his face closer.
The sound of laughter reached Wu Haiyuan's ears.
He looked at Han Xijun.
Wu Haiyuan asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Han Xijun shrugged and said, "Usually you hold the mirror in front of you, but you're different; you put your face right in front of the mirror."
"so?"
"So it's amazing."
Wu Haiyuan couldn't help but ask, "Am I some kind of amazing person in your eyes?"
Han Xijun said in a serious tone, "Yes, I've never met anyone like Wu Haiyuan before. She's so cute and innocent."
The forty-meter-long sword had already been drawn thirty-nine meters.
Fortunately, Han Xijun spoke without panting.
Cute and innocent.
Okay, forgive me for calling me amazing.
Wu Haiyuan was secretly pleased, but said, "Everyone says that when guys praise girls as cute, it's because the girls aren't pretty."
Han Xijun continued, "I remember saying you were very pretty first, didn't I? Well, I'll say it now, Wu Haiyuan Xi is very pretty today."