Kim Sung-yi took Line 6 to Itaewon Station, walked on the platform and looked around at the unfamiliar environment, he had never been here in Jiangbei, remembering the stupid behavior of his erudition when answering the phone, he sighed, this is really a shame to save face, and it is difficult to admit that he doesn't know the Xinyue Art Museum?

Jin Chengyi first asked the aunt who was passing by to buy vegetables, and the aunt shook her head and said that she hadn't heard of it.

Walking to the gate of a nearby university, the female students wearing light makeup also regretted that they did not know.

After asking several times, no one knew, and the unruly Jin Chengyi finally stopped a taxi, and the bald driver's uncle checked the car map software for a long time and did not find the legendary Xinyue Art Museum, and even asked curiously: "Young man, do you know which street it is in?"

Jin Chengyi shook his head awkwardly, he didn't have to ask people all over the street if he knew which street.

"What are the iconic buildings near the museum?"

"Uh... ”

"You don't know what the house number of the museum is, do you? ”

Jin Chengyi touched his nose and didn't speak.

"Hey, that uncle can't help you anymore, so let's do it, there is a police station on the left turn in front, you go over there and ask, don't let your girlfriend wait. ”

After Jin Chengyi sent the taxi away, he looked down at today's dress and thought, "Is it so obvious?"

Just as I was thinking about whether to go to the police station for real, a text message rang out.

"Cheng Yi, you haven't arrived yet?"

When Jin Chengyi opened the text message, he suddenly noticed that the time on his phone had reached 2:50.

He was late for the first date, and he was inevitably a little uneasy in his heart, and he even made the word "yet" without thinking about his actions.

After sending it, he realized that he was crazy, without an explanation, and without even a modifier, he felt that he had to be scolded when he returned to Erin like this.

Such a stupid act can't continue, and he wants to make amends, but his body is stiff, and he can't tell Erin that he hasn't found a place yet.

The time for hesitation and thought let time sneak away again, and it took thirty seconds for Erin's text message to arrive: "Something temporary?"

Jin Chengyi was not reckless this time, the two had not seen each other for a week because of their respective affairs, and they couldn't waste their time in vain.

"Nuna, I can't find a place. ”

“pabo”

On the short break in the sun, Erin was wearing a floral dress, looking at Jin Chengyi who came over and repeated the two words in the text message: "pabo"

I don't know if it's hot or really embarrassing, Jin Chengyi's face is very red, and his eyes are a little wandering: "Is it here?"

Erin, who was wearing a sun hat, noticed a bead of sweat dripping from the corner of Jin Chengyi's forehead, took out a tissue to help wipe it, and said, "It's just ahead." ”

Jin Chengyi didn't care, looked forward, and finally found that the so-called Xinyue Art Museum, which tossed himself for half a day, was actually not large, but the decoration of the appearance was somewhat novel, and looking at the fresh paint on the brand, I was afraid that it would not be open for a long time, no wonder few people knew about it all the way.

"How does Nuna know here. ”

"This museum was opened by my teacher when I was studying painting. Erin paused, "And not many people come here even on Sundays." ”

Debut is equal to shackling freedom, especially for artists born under the giant company S.M, the more attention they get, the less freedom they leave behind.

Both of them actually understand that the opportunities to meet in the future will only become less and less difficult, but since they have taken that step, no matter what will happen in the future, they can only hit head-on.

Jin Chengyi wanted to make the topic lighter and asked with a smile: "Nuna, there will be your paintings in it?"

Erin frowned and said, "You still call me Nuna?"

Belch... Habits are scary at times, and this is the second time I've reminded myself not to call out the name Nuna.

"Erin. ”

"Cheng Yi remembered, I'm just Erin in front of you, I like you to call this name. ”

Jin Chengyi looked at the pair of serious eyes, his heart warmed, and he smiled: "Well, I understand." ”

Erin smiled when she got the promise, "Then you're calling once." ”

"Erin... Erin... Erin. ”

"It's pretty much the same, Cheng Yi, let's go in. After speaking, Erin grabbed Jin Chengyi's hand.

Erin's teacher, who is in her fifties and wears a pair of reading glasses, only glances at the two of them when she sees them coming intimately and continues to work on the painting in her hand.

After the two left the office, Jin Chengyi said: "Your teacher has a very special personality. ”

Erin knew that what Cheng Yi wanted to say was strange, and she didn't explain that the teacher became like this because of his wife's car accident, so she pointed to a room at the end of the aisle and said, "Cheng Yi, don't you want to see my paintings?"

Jin Chengyi was stunned for a few seconds and said, "There really is." ”

Erin glared and said, "What do you mean." ”

Kim Sung-yi said with a smile: "It means that if there is, it shouldn't be placed here, and the Seoul Art Museum is worthy of it." ”

Erin smiled and slapped the nasty ghost on the shoulder and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Cheng Yi, do you want to watch it." ”

"Of course, it's Nu... You have to look at what you draw. Kim Sung-yi almost slipped out of her mouth again.

Erin saw that Chengyi also knew how to remedy, not only was she not angry, but she was happier, which showed that he would do it if he cared.

With this sweetness, Erin led Jin Chengyi into the studio, closed the door casually, asked Chengyi to find a seat to sit down, and hurriedly ran to find a painting.

Jin Chengyi, who was waiting, looked boredly, the studio space was very large, and it was very clean, and it seemed that it was often used, but his appreciation for painting was limited, and there were several works hanging on the wall, and he lost interest after looking at it for a while.

Erin didn't let herself wait any longer, and sat beside her with a drawing board wrapped in black cloth. Jin Chengyi looked at Erin, Erin didn't sell it, the black cloth was drawn, and on the drawing board on the white background was a drawing drawn with a pencil.

I saw that the drawing paper had a background that looked like a stage, and a boy who had not yet completely broken away from the chrysalis shell was holding the edge with both hands, looking confused and not knowing whether to break out of the cocoon or retract into the shell.

Jin Chengyi stared at the painting for a long time, looked at the time of the signature at the bottom right, and happened to be the time when he met Erin in the movie theater half a year ago, and turned his head to look at Erin.

"Cheng Yi, can you take a day to come out next week? I made an appointment with Director Zhang of the company, you can meet him. ”

After Erin finished speaking, she rested her head on Jin Chengyi's shoulder, and seeing that Jin Chengyi was silent, she looked forward to it: "Just think it's for me, okay?"

The frowning action is not because of the rehashing of old things, and Kim Sung-yi's suppressed dissatisfaction is because of Erin's self-assertion.

"Let's see each other. ”

Erin was overjoyed when she heard this, and put it into action.

Jin Chengyi felt a burst of warmth on his cheeks, but he no longer had the taste of intoxication at the beginning, but was replaced by an indescribable irritability.