Chapter 2: Change

On January 2, 2010, an ordinary day, in Seoul in winter, the slightest cold wind blew, withered yellow leaves, and dry brown dead branches.

"Hmm!!"

Han Fei stretched comfortably on the bed, looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was 9 o'clock in the morning, this night, he slept for 12 hours, and he slept very comfortably. No dreams, no noise, very down-to-earth.

Walking to the window, opening the curtains, the winter sun shines into the bed, and I don't feel the slightest warmth, which seems to show the cruelty of winter. Not far from the window is the playground, and students walk by from time to time.

"A new day begins!!"

After brushing your teeth and washing your face, put on your jeans and a black down jacket, and head out.

The university campus is always so big, and after walking for a long time, he hasn't reached the gate yet. Basically no one spoke to him along the way, and no one knew that he was an exchange student from China.

After leaving the school, Han Fei found a beauty room that looked a little classy.

Yesterday on the plane, he thought a lot. A new kingdom, a new beginning, can no longer be the same as before, change, start from itself.

Korean hairstylists are very dedicated, and when doing hairstyles, after carefully listening to Han Fei's own ideas, they tinkered for about two hours, and finally, a brand-new Han Fei appeared in the mirror. Seriously, with a hairstyle that suits you, the whole person will be radiant, just like Han Fei at this moment.

The whole hair is slightly unkempt, a little messy, but there is no lack of layering, and there is a diagonal bangs in front of the forehead, which is neither ostentatious nor fashionable. In short, the whole shape, compared with the previous one, is simply a world of difference. In the past, the whole hair covered Han Fei, but now it plays a foil role, adding a lot of handsomeness to Han Fei.

After leaving the beauty salon, he found a restaurant with local Korean characteristics, and after eating an authentic Korean lunch, he found a department store and needed to buy a mobile phone.

After a walk, he still decided to buy an iPhone, South Korean mobile phones are mainly Samsung, in this extremely keen and national product excess, Samsung is basically fast to get one.

The department store is very large, and it is still early to go back to school, so Han Fei is hanging out again. On the top floor of the department store is a movie theater and a game hall, so he went up to watch a Korean movie, although he didn't understand what was being said, and there were no Chinese subtitles, but he still enjoyed it. More than two hours of film, quickly passed. It's just that he enjoyed it at first, but in the end, he fought with his upper eyelids and lower eyelids, and fell asleep directly.

When he came out of the movie theater, it was almost 4 o'clock, and he walked up to the elevator and looked around aimlessly, and a store attracted him.

After stepping off the elevator, I couldn't help but step over there. This is a small shop that sells guitars, the name is very good, called Jizhan, which is probably the meaning of guitar inn, and the two words are still in Chinese, which makes him very friendly.

Walking into the Jizhan, the space in the store is not very large, there are a lot of guitars hanging on the walls on both sides, but there are no ones on the front wall, but this wall seems to be covered with photos, and the walls are full of photos.

When I got closer, it was all a girl with a guitar, with a very bright smile and a very innocent and cute look.

"Guest, what kind of guitar do you need to buy?" A gust of Korean accent came from behind him. It's just that Han Fei doesn't understand it very well.

"Can you speak English or Chinese?" Han Fei said in English. The other party is a middle-aged man, probably the manager of this store.

"Oh, I can speak Chinese!!" The store manager said with a smile.

"Whew, that's good, I just came to Korea, so I can't understand Korean!!" Han Fei sighed, "I want to buy a guitar, is there anything to introduce?" ”

"Are you a beginner or are you really playing it?" The store manager asked.

"I'm a beginner, so I play it myself."

"If you look at the acoustic guitar, the sound quality is still very good, and it is also very practical for beginners." The store manager picked up a wooden guitar and handed it to Han Fei.

However, Han Fei doesn't like it very much, this guitar is not suitable for boys to play, and it seems that girls will be very interested in it.

He played with it for a while, then shook his head and handed it to the shopkeeper. Then I looked at the other guitars in the store. At this time, there was a pure black guitar in the corner, which attracted Han Fei's attention, and he walked over to pick up the guitar, the texture was very good, and the feel was also very good.

"Boss, how much does this guitar cost?" Han Fei asked with a pure black guitar.

"Uh, are you sure you want to buy this guitar? It's not a manufacturer, it's not a brand, it's just a guitar I made myself. The owner reminded.

"I feel very good, it turns out that the boss can still make guitars, I want this." Han Fei made up his mind to buy this nameless guitar.

"Well, since you can see my craft, I'll give it to you, you're the second person to own this guitar, and my daughter has a pure white one, and your pure black one happens to be a pair with hers." The shopkeeper looked at the photos on the wall with a fatherly smile on his face.

"How embarrassing is that!! The money must be paid!! "Han Fei has never taken other people's things in vain.

After a long time, the store finally had to symbolize the surname and charge the price of the guitar after the original price was discounted, which was half free and half sold. In the end, the store also gave him a very delicate black box for a guitar with a big "L" logo on it.

Han Fei left Jizhan and carried the guitar on his back, and his heart was full of joy. In fact, he has been very interested in music since he was a child, but he has been forcing himself not to touch anything other than studying, and now that he has been admitted to university, it is naturally time to pursue his hobby.

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The sun in winter always sets early, and when Han Fei walked out of the department store, it was already lit up. At night, this downtown area takes on a different view than during the day.

At this moment, Han Fei is walking on the road, and he can already attract some attention, compared with before, now he has a slightly handsome face with some coldness, and there seems to be some cute taste in the coldness. Han Fei, who had never been treated like this, always felt uncomfortable.

I took out the phone I just bought today, and walked with my head down and played. Gradually, he left the downtown area and embarked on the road back to Dongguk University.

Somehow, the street lights were very dim, and there were not many people on the road, and Han Fei, who hadn't walked a few steps, only felt a burst of aroma coming from the opposite side, and then he was knocked down.

"Papa" "Papa" !!! Two sounds of things falling.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, oops, I'm sorry, I'll go first."

Han Fei saw that it was a girl who knocked him down, and her hair often covered her face, he didn't see what the other party looked like, the girl just bowed vigorously and apologized, picked up her mobile phone, and hurriedly ran away again.

"Hehe, what a reckless girl!!" Han Fei shook his head with a smile, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and continued to walk towards the school......

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