Park Ji-yeon and Heo Yao took a taxi and came to the train station. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, it's been a long time since I've been here." After getting out of the car, Park Ji-yeon stretched her arms.

"Then let's go to the ticket office and buy tickets first." Xu Yao followed behind Park Ji-yeon and also got out of the car.

"Then let's go." After hearing this, Park Ji-yeon followed the flow of people to the ticket hall, and while moving forward, she shook her arms and did not have the consciousness of being a female idol at all.

"Wait, put this on." Xu Yao took out a mask from his bag, plus the sunglasses on Park Ji-yeon's face, a standard celebrity outing configuration.

"You're a female artist, how can you not pay attention to this? If you are recognized by fans, won't it be troublesome? Then our trip will be in vain. Xu Yao put on a mask for Park Ji-yeon and instructed, "It looks good." "After Xu Yao put it on Park Ji-yeon, it matched Park Ji-yeon's outfit today.

Park Ji-yeon wore a black mid-sleeved shirt and blue hot pants today, and a pair of long legs swayed brightly in front of her eyes.

Park Ji-yeon's ears are slightly red, and she is rarely so close to a man, so even if the person in front of her is her brother, Park Ji-yeon still feels uncomfortable and shy.

"But, you're on a trip today?" Xu Yao looked at the high-heeled sandals on Park Ji-yeon's feet and asked puzzled.

"As a female artist, you have to be shooting pictorials all the time, and it's normal to wear high-heeled sandals." Park Ji-yeon said as a matter of course. "And it's even prettier!"

"Although wuli Ji-yeon is a female artist, but now she is traveling with Oba, you are not an Idol, just Oba's sister. Besides, which brother would think his sister is ugly. Xu Yao smiled indulgently, took two steps forward, and turned around, "But let's go buy tickets first." ”

"Okay, Oba." Park Ji-yeon's voice was weak, her eyes were wandering away, her eyelashes were lowered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The weather in June was fine, and the sun cast a warm gaze on the earth, warm but not hot.

The speed of buying tickets was fast, and Xu Yao and Park Ji-yeon bought two window seats, but when the train departed, it was half an hour later.

Xu Yao and Park Ji-yeon came to the waiting area to rest and sat on the seats. Xu Yao stared at Park Ji-yeon's feet, muttering something silently, too quietly for no one to hear.

Park Ji-yeon felt Xu Yao's gaze, shrunk her feet uncomfortably, and frowned slightly.

Xu Yao scratched his head in embarrassment, pretending not to care and scanning around, and suddenly found something, "Zhiyan, you wait here first, I'll leave for a while." ”

"Okay, Oba."

Xu Yao walked in the direction he was looking at and put his bag on the seat.

Park Ji-yeon looked at Xu Yao's back, pursed her lips disdainfully, and muttered, "Just look at it, it's not a big deal." Why do you want to run away, you are dressed to let others see. The corners of his mouth hooked up into a mysterious smile.

Xu Yao was really embarrassed just now, he assured that he had absolutely no other meaning, absolutely no foot fetishes or any special fetishes. He just wanted to buy a pair of flat shoes for Park Ji-yeon, if Park Ji-yeon wore high heels, it is estimated that his feet would hurt after walking for a long time, they are here to travel, not to walk the red carpet. Although Xu Yao thought so, he didn't know what Park Ji-yeon thought when he found out that he was peeking at his feet, Xu Yao estimated that Park Ji-yeon would label him badly, and he felt troublesome when he thought about it, maybe the favorability that he had brushed these days was gone all of a sudden.

Xu Yao is very distressed.

When he came just now, he saw a shoe store next to the train station, and he left to buy a pair of shoes for Park Ji-yeon, but this became an act of "running away" in Park Ji-yeon's eyes.

"Excuse me, are there any smaller shoes for these shoes?" Xu Yao walked into the store and picked out a pair of black and white flats, "about a size 37." ”

"Yes, please wait." The clerk replied politely, walked inside, and after a while took out small shoes. "That's a size 37 shoe."

Xu Yao compared the size in his mind, felt that it was about the same, nodded and said: "That's it, please help me wrap it, um~ I want another pair of white boat socks." ”

"Okay, customer Nim, please wait."

"It's four hundred and thirty thousand, and it's good to pay four hundred and forty thousand. Credit card or cash? ”

"Swipe your card."

"Okay.

Xu Yao carried the packed shoebox, a little painful, in Myeongdong, such a pair of shoes is at most 300,000 yuan, and it will cost more than 400,000 yuan at the train station, and the price comparison is too big.

Xu Yao bought two cups of Mocha coffee by the way, thinking that Park Ji-yeon was still waiting for him in place, so he quickened his pace.

"Ji-yeon, I'm back." When Heo Yao returned to the same place, Park Ji-yeon was swiping her head down on her phone.

"Oba, you're back." Park Ji-yeon heard the call in her ear and raised her head, and Xu Yao was already standing in front of her with two cups of coffee.

"I didn't know what you liked to drink, so I bought two cups of mocha." Heo Yao handed more coffee to Park Ji-yeon.

"Thank you, Oba." Park Ji-yeon happily took the coffee, took a sip lightly, and her little face wrinkled, "Phew, it turned out that there was no sugar." ”

"I thought you'd like to drink bitter!" Xu Yao smiled awkwardly.

"Huh?" Park Ji-yeon had a bitter face, and she was ready to drink it like this.

"I took a few extra packets of candy, though." Xu Yao took out five packets of sugar from his bag as if by magic, "You have three packets, I have two packs, just right." ”

Park Ji-yeon's bitter face became bright in an instant, and her smile was bright.

Heo Yao handed the pocket in his other hand to Park Ji-yeon.

"What is this?" Park Ji-yeon opened it while wondering. "Wow, it's shoes, Oba, did you just go buy them?"

"Yes, you change it first, so that you don't get tired when you walk for a while."

"Ne, Oba." Park Ji-yeon smiled sweetly, if Xu Yao's gaze could penetrate the sunglasses, then he would see the surprise and emotion in Park Ji-yeon's eyes.

Park Ji-yeon immediately took off her high heels and put on the flats that Heo Yao bought.

"Is it appropriate?"

"That's a good fit, Oba, how do you know my shoe size?" Park Ji-yeon said in surprise and took two steps by the way.

"If it's right, that's good." Xu Yao said with relief.

"Oba, you have a good eye!" Park Ji-yeon gave a thumbs up.

"Hehe, we're about to board the bus, let's go."

"Okay!"

Xu Yao cleaned up the shoes that Park Ji-yeon had changed and walked side by side with Park Ji-yeon.

"Ji-yeon, what are you doing?" For a while, Park Ji-yeon lagged behind Heo Yao.

"Oba, my shoelaces are loose, I'll be right away." Park Ji-yeon replied to Heo Yao while stuffing a ball of paper into the heel of her shoe without a trace.

"Oba, I'm alright." Park Ji-yeon trotted towards Heo Yao.

"Let's go, then."

"Hmm."