Throwing his tired body into the sofa in the living room, Jiang Wuyou took a rest for a while, and then flipped out a white card from his backpack. Looking at the white birthday party invitation card in his hand, Jiang Wuyou shook his head with some amusement.

"Why didn't Eun-jing hand it over to me in person? Are you anxious to go home or missed it?" Jiang Wuyou thought about it. Although this card was found in the crack of the door when she left the practice room at night. But after thinking about it, Jiang Wuyou couldn't remember it. Did she notice this white invitation card when she returned to the practice room? Even if she asked Ji-hyun, she shook her head with confusion.

"Ji-hyun, hey, why are the two people's birthdays on the same day?" Jiang Wu-woo shook his head, "This is a bit too coincidental."

Jiang Wuyou remembered the scene when she was about to leave the practice room at night when she happened to find this card on the floor, and her eyes couldn't help but close her eyes helplessly...

"Hey, the card."

Lee Ji-hyun grabbed Kang Wuyou, who was raising his feet and trying to move forward, looked at the floor, and said with some confusion and excitement.

Hearing Lee Ji-hyun's voice, Jiang Wu-woo also withdrew the steps he had just fallen. Following Lee Ji-hyun's sight, Jiang Wu-woo lowered his head slightly and saw the white card on the floor. When he was about to bend down and pick it up, Lee Ji-hyun had already picked up the card. While walking out, he flipped open the card and read it softly.

"Wuyou Oppa, this Friday is my birthday, you are coming. Xian Eun-jing."

After reading the content of this invitation card without any end, Lee Ji-hyun, who was originally walking in front, stopped, turned around, and looked at Jiang Wuyou with a touch of playfulness in his eyes, "Well, which sister is this?"

After listening to the content of the greeting card read by Lee Ji-hyun, and looking at the playful look she was raising the white greeting card in her hand, Kang Wuyou just smiled and muttered, "It's really a rash person."

Looking at Lee Ji-hyun with a curious look and the unhidden playfulness in the other person's eyes, Kang Wu-woo smiled bitterly and explained his relationship with Xian Enjing. Fortunately, Ji-hyun is not the kind of suspicious person. After listening to Kang Wu-woo's explanation, Lee Ji-hyun just said a few words like "Not a love sister" like a joke, and just let it go.

However, Jiang Wuyou, who was nestled on the sofa, was speechless when he saw that he had only written these few words of invitation cards. He was a little speechless. Inviting others to attend his birthday party, don’t you even specify the location and specific time? Fortunately, Jiang Wuyou knew the other party’s phone number, shook his head with a wry smile, and Jiang Wuyou took out the phone.

"Please don't kiss her, please don't look at her and smile, cuz.you're.a.cheater.a.liar.and.a.killer..."

The familiar voices came from the phone receiver, making Kang Gou-woo both funny and helpless. Since the release of this song in September, almost everyone around Kang Gou-woo has set the climax of this song "Please" as their ringtone. Although this kind of thing can highlight the praise of his own creation, as a singer who sang this song and even had to sing at least three times a day, this kind of song that is all over the world is a sweet torture. Fortunately, the painful time passed quickly, and Ham Eun-jing's phone was quickly answered.

"Hey, Gouyu oppa?"

Xian Enjing's voice was a little nervous and seemed to have some resentment. When she just heard such a greeting, Jiang Wuyou didn't know why, so she felt this inexplicable feeling.

However, Jiang Wuyou didn't take these things seriously. He just frowned slightly and immediately left these questions behind.

"Enjing, you deliberately wanted me to call you so that you wouldn't write it out on the invitation card. Where is your birthday party? And, what about the time?"

"Ah, why, no. Are you asking about time? Oh, right, it's 4 o'clock. At the restaurant I went to last time, Kim's kitchen." Xian Enjing seemed a little panicked. Unlike her soft voice on weekdays, in Kang Wuyou, Xian Enjing's voice sounded dry and sick.

"Well, Eun-jing, have you caught a cold?" Jiang Wuyou was a little worried. In his impression, Xian Eun-jing should be very cheerful on weekdays. Even if she feels a little uncomfortable, her voice will not be the same as it is now. It sounds like she has just had a serious illness.

"Oh, no, nothing." Still a dry voice, Xian Enjing seemed to have moved her position and gusts of wind came from the microphone.

Kang Gouyou looked out the window with some surprise. Although the first snow had not yet fallen, the night in Seoul in December was also a little cold. Although he was not sure whether the sound of the wind in the microphone meant that Ham Eun-jeong was outdoors now, Kang Gouyou still asked with concern, "Eun-jeong, are you outdoors now? It's cold, don't stay outdoors for too long."

"Yeah, I know." Xian Enjing responded in a low voice, and then there was no more text. And Jiang Wuyou didn't know what to say for the first time, and there was only a whirring sound of wind left in the microphone.

"By the way," he seemed to be unable to stand this quiet and weird atmosphere. Xian Eun-jeong pretended to be happy and blurted out without thinking, "Sun-young will also participate. Well, I'm sorry."

The originally silent atmosphere fell silent again because of Xian Enjing's unintentional words. After a long time, when Jiang Wuyou looked at the clock and considered whether it was time to say good night, Eunjing said first, "That, Wuyou oppa, don't forget, birthday gift."

After saying that, Xian Enjing didn't care whether Jiang Wuyou heard it or not, nor did she say goodbye, "good night" and other goodbye words. She hung up the phone with a click, leaving only Jiang Wuyou looking at the phone that was making a "beep" sound, thinking.

Standing on the balcony of the dormitory, Ham Eun-jeong looked at the Seoul street with neon lights in the distance, rubbed her head with both hands in distress, as if she was angry. Park Ji-yeon, who was sitting in the hall and eating snacks, looked at Ham Eun-jeong who looked like she was "crazy", turned around in confusion and asked Park Sun-young.

"Sister Shanying, what's wrong with Sister Eun-jing?"

However, her question seemed to be unable to get any response. Park Sun Young, who was crossed her legs and nestled in the sofa, but her eyes were empty, didn't know what he thought of. Park Ji-yeon frowned cutely, and looked at one who went crazy on the balcony, the other was dazed on the sofa, and two other new roommates disappeared. It seemed that he was the only one in the whole room, so he looked more normal. Park Ji-yeon shook his head like an adult, and sighed, "I don't know what that smelly uncle has been doing recently, so why didn't he come to see me. I don't have enough snacks, hum."

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If shopping with a woman is the most annoying thing a man hates in his life, then shopping for the sake of a woman must be one of the things that men hate.

Thinking of the two birthdays on the same day next week, Jiang Wuyou couldn't help but sigh again. One was Xian Enjing, who became a friend since she entered the CCM, and the other was Lee Ji-hyun, who had his girlfriend. Their birthdays were so coincidental on the same day. For Jiang Wuyou, these two birthdays naturally need to be prepared well.

When he came to the commercial center of Myeongdong again, Jiang Wuyou looked at the tall buildings that seemed to have never changed, with a dazed look. Just like the abortions of people passing by in my memory, Jiang Wuyou could still hear the voices of Sister Jiaxi and Sister Zhengya. Although he also bought a birthday gift here that time, the owner of the gift...

Jiang Wuyou threw away the complicated emotions in his mind with great force. Looking at the vaguely familiar road, Jiang Wuyou tightened the scarf wrapped around his neck and moved quickly.

"Sister Jiaxi and the others seem to be about to debut, and they can't accompany me to come out to pick up gifts; Sister Hyori is busy working on her concert, and there is no time; Eun-jing and the others... forget it. Alas, after thinking about it, no one can accompany me to buy gifts." Jiang Wuyou muttered in a low voice while observing the shops on the left and right sides of the commercial street.

Thinking that today he had just taken half a day off and came out to buy gifts, Jiang Wuyou gradually accelerated his pace. However, after looking left and right, Jiang Wuyou was still helpless about this kind of female-only activity. After all, in his opinion, the commercial street in front of him seemed to be the only one who sells clothes. Even if he wanted to buy a few birthday gifts, he could not wear one piece of clothing for each person.

Looking at these clothing stores that occupy prime locations, Jiang Wuyou shook his head helplessly. Recalling the situation when he was here last time, when he was instructed by Sister Jiaxi and Sister Zhengya, Jiang Wuyou hesitated for a moment and turned around and walked into the alley next to him.

In this alley with traditional Korean style, there are shops of different styles, either cute jewelry stores or unique shops with alternative styles. In this alley with significantly fewer traffic, Jiang Wuyou felt a little dazzled.

After considering the gifts he wanted to give out, Kang Wuyou walked back and forth twice in this not-long alley, and carefully observed the appearance of all the shops before almost making a decision. Looking back at the fact that although Ham Eun-jeong pretended to be a cheerful boy on weekdays, she was actually very young woman, and Ji-hyun's impression of a Korean classical girlish temperament, Kang Wuyou naturally walked into this shop in the alley with a elegant style but cuteness, named "Xiao Feng Piaoyao".

When Jiang Wuyou opened the door, before he looked at the interior decoration, the waiter who had been guarding the cashier said reflexively, "Welcome to you... Are you, Wuyou?"

"Huh?" Jiang Wuyou turned his head strangely. He had been outside for so long just now, but few people found himself. But as soon as he entered the small shop, he was recognized. "Are you?"

The girl in front of her stood behind the cashier, with a half-length pear blossom head covering her cheeks, and a black frame for decoration hung on the small nose bridge, adding a bit of cuteness. Her eyes had a hint of stubbornness, a hint of familiarity and surprise, and looked like an acquaintance who had known each other for a long time. She looked very similar to Renjing...

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuyou was stunned and asked involuntarily, "Sister Renjing?"
Chapter completed!