Next Morning~
we both get up, stretch, and the first thing that greets us at the door… a pile of magazines. My eyes immediately lock on one—there he is, my Jiang, right there on the second page, shining for that huge specs brand ad. I can't help it—I jump, waving the magazine like a maniac.
"Hey! Look! Look! Look! This is you! You made your debut!" I squeal, all excitement spilling out.
He just smiles, calm as ever, a little proud glint in his eyes. "Yeah… yeah, I know," he says, like he's already used to me freaking out over him.
I bounce on my toes, waving the magazine in front of him, eyes wide, voice going a little squeaky with excitement.
"Jiang, you do look so fine!!! Damn, you look like some drama's hot male uni professor—oh my god, oh my god, you're just so good-looking in this one! You see this?"
He glances at the page, calm and collected as always. "I see this already," he says, like it's nothing.
