February 14th, there is nothing special about this day in history, but due to modern reasons, this day has other meanings, that is Valentine's Day!

Many people say that Valentine's Day is better to change its name to "Lovekeeper's Job". The groups on the streets are rushing to rob the man's wallet on this day. All kinds of roses and other things take advantage of this day to increase their prices, so there is no need to worry about not being able to sell them.

When Jung Hyukjae took time to free, it had been three days since Valentine's Day. Although he had just finished filming the TV series, Han Jiaren's itinerary was still quite tight. Fortunately, there were still a few months left, and the artist's contract time was up, so he would not continue to renew the contract.

When Han Jiaren has time, Valentine's Day has passed, and both of them are busy. The meaning of Valentine's Day seems much lessening to them. After all, Valentine's Day is not something that must be celebrated. As long as they are determined, they can be celebrated every day as Valentine's Day.

Early in the morning on February 17, Zheng Hezai drove downstairs to Han Jiaren's rental apartment. He parked the bus and stood at the bottom of the building and took out his cell phone and made a phone call. However, the ringtone rang for a long time, but no one answered it, so he thought to go up directly.

The security measures in the community are quite good. Each building's door is equipped with a password door. The password is changed once a month. Generally, only residents in the building know it and will not be circulated. However, after coming here so many times, Zheng Hezai still knows the password. He entered the password directly and went upstairs. He took the elevator to the floor where Han Jiaren rented the apartment.

"Young man, are you a resident here?"

Standing in front of the door, before Jung Hyukjae took out the key, he heard the sound of thinking an old lady coming from behind him. The sudden sound scared Jung Hyukjae. Jung Hyukjae turned around and looked at the old lady standing in front of him. The old lady probably wanted to go down to remove the garbage. She was holding a black garbage bag in her hand, which looked quite light. She stared at Jung Hyukjae and took a few steps back, probably because she regarded him as a bad person.

"Hello, aunt. I'm not a bad person! Don't be afraid." Jung Hyukjae waved his hand and said, smiling.

"Bad people usually say that!"

The old lady knows a lot and does not let go of her guard because of Jung Hyukjae's explanation.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" As he said, the old lady took out her cell phone from her pocket and pressed her finger on the keyboard. She probably would have called the police if Jung Hyukjae said something wrong.

"I'm here to find my girlfriend." As he said that, Jung Hyukjae pointed to the door beside him.

"Are you her boyfriend?" After hearing Jung Hyukjae's explanation, the old lady looked disbelief.

Because she bought this apartment here for a long time, she had never seen the young man in front of her. She knew that the house opposite was a star, a pretty girl, and she had seen it on TV, but because of the formation of Han Jiaren, the two had never met much. However, although they were not particularly familiar with each other, the warm-hearted old lady would not allow a sneaky man to break into the girl's house, so the above scene was the case.

"Yes!" Jung Hyukjae nodded.

"Why haven't I seen you before?" The old lady looked puzzled. But it's true that it's really a good match to stand the young man in front of her with the little girl.

Jung Hyukjae smiled helplessly, thinking that he wouldn’t have met such a warm and high-sense aunt who is so enthusiastic and has high safety awareness every time!

Oh, right!

Jung Hyukjae suddenly remembered that he had a key to the apartment. Isn’t this proven?

"Auntie, I'm really not a bad person, I'm also her boyfriend." As he said that, Jung Hyukjae took out the key and opened the door.

Only a "click" sound was heard. The door opened in response. When the old lady next to her saw a smile on her face, it turned out that she had made a mistake.

"Sorry, young man! When people get old, they like to meddle in other people's business. I haven't come in many strangers or anything else in the apartment building. I'm sorry just now!" The old lady smiled, and while talking, she walked forward a few steps closer to Jung Hyukjae.

In fact, she is a very kind old lady with kind eyes and amiable.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm relieved to have you stay here with my girlfriend."

This is quite right. Just like the people in Chaoyang District and the aunts in Haidian, how can you be worried?

"Are you seeing your girlfriend?" the old lady asked.

Jung Hyukjae nodded with a smile, "Yes, she just finished a TV series recently, and she was quite tired, so I took the time to come and have a look!"

Hearing this, the old lady couldn't help but give her thumbs up, "There are not many young people like you now."

Jung Hyukjae felt a little embarrassed. After chatting for a few words, Jung Hyukjae originally planned to go into the house directly, but looking at the big bag of garbage in the old lady's hand, Jung Hyukjae reached out to close the door, then walked forward a few steps, stretched out his right hand and said, "Auntie, I'll help you!"

"No, no!" Looking at Jung Hyukjae's actions, the old lady hurriedly reached out and pushed him a few times, but she was a young man, so where could she push him.

"Give me back, the garbage bag looks quite heavy." Jung Hyukjae said, then reached out and picked up the garbage bag and walked into the elevator. It was really a bit heavy.

I have to say that the old lady is a person who likes to chat. Along the way, I only heard the old lady chatting with him about various topics.

In fact, the trash can in the community is not far from this building, and it is only a few dozen meters away from the downstairs. On the way back, the old lady was still talking, saying that Jung Hyukjae is really good at treating her boyfriend, and it is normal to hold a girl as beautiful as Han Jiaren in her hands.

"You go slowly!"

Back at the apartment building and sent off the nagging old lady, Jung Hyukjae wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then she felt relieved. She took out the key and opened the door of the apartment again. Looking at the scene in the apartment, Jung Hyukjae couldn't help but frown. Those who didn't know thought they had entered the wrong house!

Speaking of which, Jung Hyukjae also has a cleanliness, of course, it may not be considered a cleanliness. He just said that he had some obsessive-compulsive disorder. He couldn't see that the station in the room was too messy. It was not the kind of mess that everyone remembered, but it just gave people a feeling of discomfort. A pair of high heels at the door were randomly placed on the ground. It was probably because he was too tired after finishing the trip last night. He went straight into the door and went back to the bedroom. The TV in the living room was still on, but there was only the picture and no sound. A blanket on the sofa was also randomly dragged to the ground. It seemed that he was wearing a blanket after taking a shower and watching TV.

The kitchen seemed to be clean, but I didn't need to guess that I had never used the kitchen in recent times. I was so busy with the trip all day that I could cook by myself. It was much easier to call takeaways on a phone call than to make it by myself. Jung Hyukjae came to the kitchen and reached out to open the refrigerator door and looked at it. There were quite a lot of things in the refrigerator, and there were fruits and vegetables. However, when Jung Hyukjae picked up a box of milk, he was a little uneasy, and the date on the milk box had already expired.

After sorting out the refrigerator, Jung Hyukjae threw them into a garbage bag as long as it was spoiled and expired food. Watching the garbage bag under his feet getting bigger and bigger, Jung Hyukjae couldn't help but shake his head, and the life of a woman living alone could be imagined.

After cleaning up all this, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning. The beauty in the bedroom was still not moving. She guessed that she was still sleeping soundly at this moment, so Jung Hyukjae didn't disturb her. She searched the refrigerator, looked at the materials inside, and then lit the fire...

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In the elegant and simple bedroom, the beauty on the bed lay on her side, her eyes closed and she was sleeping soundly.

I came back a little late last night, and it cannot be said that it was yesterday, but I came back a little late this morning. It was already one o'clock in the morning when I arrived at the apartment. I had been so tired that I had been in great pain after going in the whole day. I took off my uncomfortable and discomfortable high heels when I entered the door. The high heels were sponsored by the sponsor. Although the sizes were not much different, it was particularly inappropriate to wear on my feet. If I hadn't put a few band-aids on it, I would have probably had my feet peeled off after the itinerary of the day.

After entering the slippers, she walked into the bathroom barefoot and washed up. She was quite sleepy, but she was not so sleepy after taking a shower. Then she wore a blanket and watched TV in the living room for a while. After the sleepiness gradually surged, she returned to the bedroom.

A gust of breeze came in the slightly opened window. The breeze blew in and the curtains were slightly moved, bringing in the fresh air and a hint of coolness in the morning. After all, it was still February, and the atmosphere was still a bit cold in the early morning.

Because the TV series has just been released recently, in order to maintain popularity and exposure, I have been doing a lot of itineraries recently. I came back late yesterday, so although the time has already reached nine o'clock, the beauty in the bed still slept very sweetly.

In his sleep, Han Jiaren couldn't help but sniff, as if she had smelled something in her dream, but the longer she smelled it, the more strange it felt? This smell didn't seem to be in the dream, right?

He opened his hazy eyes slightly, and Han Jiaren's thoughts were still not reversed. What did she smell just now?

Is this the taste of the food?

It is said that the way to wake up foodies is food. She didn't eat in the morning and smelled the fragrance of food now, so she could continue to sleep. Although the bedroom environment is quite soundproof, she could still vaguely hear the movements coming from the living room. Could it be that she was thief? Or was she a thief who came out to steal food?

Thinking of this, Han Jiaren could no longer sleep. After putting on her clothes, she came to the door of the bedroom and quietly opened a crack in the door. Then she looked out. A familiar figure in the kitchen was busy in front of the pot. If it weren't for Jung Hyukjae, who would there be?

"oppa!" He was wearing only a thin coat, then a blanket, looking at Jung Hyukjae's every move according to the door frame.

Hearing the noise coming from behind, Jung Hyukjae turned his head and looked at it, his eyes lit up in an instant, "Are you awake?"

The beauty who woke up sleepyly looked as if she wanted to cover up her shame, and her monochromatic and thin clothes lazily leaned against the door frame, full of all kinds of styles.

"Well, I woke up by smelling the fragrance!" Han Jiaren smiled embarrassedly, then got up and walked to the living room, looking at Zheng Hezai who was busy in the kitchen with a happy smile on his lips.

"How about it? Are you still tired after filming the TV series recently?" Jung Hyukjae asked.

"I have been having a lot of itinerary recently and I can't get busy." As he said, Han Jiaren couldn't help but yawn, and it seemed that she still couldn't sleep enough.

It is said that the beauty came to sleep. Looking at the dark circles faintly appearing around Han Jiaren's eyes, Jung Hyukjae couldn't help but say, "You go in and sleep for a while, I'll call you after dinner."

Hearing Jung Hyukjae say this, Han Jiaren shook her head, "It's okay, I'm the kind of person who can't sleep when I wake up."

"Then you just sit in the living room and wait, it will be fine in a while." Jung Hyukzai said.

Looking at Jung Hyukjae who was busy in the kitchen, Han Jiaren didn't move when she heard his words, "oppa..."

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Han Jiaren call herself, Jung Hyukjae turned her head and chopped her up, "How about you go and wash first, I'll be fine soon."

"Oppa, you are so nice to me!" Han Jiaren said immediately.

Hearing Han Jiaren's words, Jung Hyukjae suddenly smiled, turned off the fire, then turned around and straightened her body, lowered her head, and then bit her rosy lips directly, "I know I'm so kind to you, how should you repay me?"

"Oppa, I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

The sentence that destroyed the atmosphere, but Jung Hyukjae's actions did not stop because of her words. Instead, the kiss became more attentive and enthusiastic.

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The breakfast on the dining table looked very rich, but Han Jiaren at the table did not completely focus on the food in front of her. She felt a little regretful when she felt the slight pain from her lips. Why did she go to tease a man with strong energy early in the morning? Not only was her clothes wrinkled into a ball, but her lips were much rosy just now, and she didn't need to wear lipstick.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Looking at Han Jiaren in front of him, Jung Hyukjae couldn't help but smile, but he also realized that he was a little anxious just now, but there was no such thing as "A small separation is better than a newlywed". It would be a bit too much if he didn't pay attention for a moment.

Hearing Jung Hyukjae's words and looking at Jung Hyukjae's smiling face in front of her, Han Jiaren only felt that her cheeks must be particularly rosy at this moment. She was simply a hooligan. She thought so in her heart...

(To be continued.)

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