After dinner, Kim Do-jun and Han Sung-ho arranged Uncle Mustache, stayed directly in the hotel, and helped him book a ticket back to New York tomorrow.

The two of them walked on the road, looking at the pedestrians hurrying on both sides of the street, the endless flow of people on the road, and the cars speeding on the straight avenue, always feeling as if their hearts were empty all of a sudden, as if they had lost something, and the night before returning home needed some change.

"Daojun, I'm going back to China tomorrow, aren't you going shopping? You look at your clothes, they are all loose and casual clothes, how do you have to buy some suits or something, after all, when you go back to your parents, it's not good to see you dressed like this, isn't it. ”

Kim Do-jun looked down at himself, he was indeed wearing a little casual, a white short-sleeved T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of gray sports casual pants on his lower body, and a pair of basketball shoes with air cushions, which looked like a college student who had just graduated, and college graduates of the same period, all wore particularly formal, standard suits and ties, only Kim Do-jun wore this, and his clothes could be described as shabby.

"It's good, I like it, it's convenient and comfortable, it's so formal and tiring, I don't want to." Kim Do-joon thought about it and shook his head.

"Ah, my young master Jin, I am your housekeeper, so is your life arranged by me, since I will arrange it, you have to listen to me and buy a suit, so that it is in line with your identity, and it looks spiritual. Han Sung-ho ignored Kim Do-joon's resistance at all, and now that he is his housekeeper, he should exercise the right of a housekeeper.

The two of them have been together for seven years, the time is not long, it is not short, as Kim Dojun's value is getting higher and higher, his pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and now only by following Kim Dojun's script can he get greater opportunities, and making himself his most personal butler and confidant is the best reward for himself in the past seven years.

Kim Do-jun finally failed to twist Han Chenghao, and was dragged into a shopping mall by him, and bought three suits, Kim Do-jun's, Kim's father's, and Han Sung-ho's own, and Han Chenghao's own, and said: "Who asked me to pay for you, anyway, it's your card, don't brush it white, I just happened to buy myself a dress, save my own money, and get the best of all three." ”

Kim Do-jun looked at him with disgust, he didn't seem to have treated him badly, why did he look like he was poor and crazy.

In the end, I bought a diamond necklace for Jin's mother, although the price is a bit expensive, but now this money is not even a dime a dozen for Jin Daojun, just Google's five-year dividends, I don't know the geometry, let alone the listing, but now he basically has no penny on him, and the bank card is given to Han Chenghao, and now he is Kim Daojun's housekeeper, responsible for all his life and expenses.

Hui Yuan is now fourteen years old, there is no need to buy particularly expensive things, I bought a few books for teenagers that are more common in the West and suitable for this stage, which are very good introductory books for people who are just learning English.

The two of them were walking and chatting, and suddenly passed by a shop, Jin Daojun had already walked over, stunned for a while, and then turned around, Han Chenghao kept gesturing while talking, dancing with his hands, he didn't know that Jin Daojun had left him, turned around and looked, it turned out that Jin Daojun was looking at a tattoo parlor, so he stepped forward and got together.

"What's the matter, it's just a tattoo parlor, what's so nice to look at, why do you want to get a tattoo?" Han Chenghao looked at him curiously.

Kim Do-jun looked at the pattern, was seriously distracted, raised his head and looked at the signboard of the tattoo parlor, and walked straight in.

I looked at the environment in the store, looked at the surrounding environment, and found that it was not bad, it looked clean, at least it was safe, and I looked at where the boss was, and found that I was playing a game seriously, and I hadn't found the two of them yet.

After a while, the owner of the tattoo parlor noticed the two men and hurried over to receive them.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" There was business to come to the door in the evening, and the boss seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile.

"I want to get a tattoo, it's just two sentences, I don't know if it's inconvenient now, can I start it immediately, because I'm leaving here tomorrow." Kim Do-joon thought for a moment and spat out.

"Yes, there is no problem, what are the contents of the tattoo, and in what position?" The boss looked at Kim Do-joon and saw that he looked sturdy except for a slight black spot, so there should be no problem.

"A little up on the left chest, a sentence horizontally, a sentence on the abdomen to the right, a sentence vertically, I write down the English I want to tattoo, and the rest of the boss can be done by yourself."

Kim Do-jun asked the boss for a pen and paper, quickly wrote down two sentences, and then handed them to the boss.

"Okay, I'll prepare the equipment, you wait." After saying that, I put on my mask and began to prepare the equipment I needed.

Kim Do-joon took off his clothes, revealing his hardcover figure and lying on the chair.

After four hours, the tattoo was finally done, and the boss took off his gloves and mask while constantly wiping his sweat, which not only consumed his spirit, but also took special physical strength, so he sweated a lot.

And for Kim Do-joon, the waist is more sensitive than usual, so I often want to laugh, which is much better than above the chest, at least there will be no unbearable situation.

The English letter is not big, but it is very beautiful, and the meaning is very simple, and the chest is tattooed upwards (onlygodcanjudgeme) Only God can judge me.

The current Kim Do-joon, if you don't know, thinks it's just a ten-year-old college student, looks harmless, although the expression is sometimes cool, a look that no one is close to, but for Han Chenghao, this is not the case at all, Kim Do-jun in private is still relatively naïve, in addition to liking to collect Gundam, now he is obsessed with collecting sneakers, there are at least hundreds of pairs of sneakers in the house where he lives, and his favorite Jordan series, which has always been cherished and reluctant to wear, Sometimes I will spend a lot of money to buy from other collectors, and the price is dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, and my understanding of this Han Chenghao is that there is more money and he is panicking.

Large and small collectibles filled the room, and he also instructed himself to pack all the shoes and send them back to Korea, and when he returned to Korea, he would continue to collect them.

In addition, there is a tattoo on the right side of the waist (bornagainstillyourson) I will be your son in the next life.

This is a word to his parents, although he left home at a very young age and lived alone, but he still buried his feelings in the deepest part of his heart, he, like Dad Kim, is not very good at expressing his feelings, and he doesn't really reveal his inner feelings, his personality is introverted and deep, he always likes to be alone, which is why Kim Do-jun is not looking for a girlfriend now, even if he is worth a lot, it's not that he doesn't like women, on the contrary, Kim Do-jun likes it very much, and even a little lustful, But he has been trying to control himself, and if a successful person can't control himself, he won't succeed.

And he knows that his parents and sister are the cover door of his body, no matter how powerful, smart, and rich he is, a word from his parents will make him obedient, and he will always be the son of Father Jin and Mother Jin.

Han Chenghao looked at Kim Do-joon, found that his nose unconsciously started to sour, touched the corner of his eye with his hand, and found that it was already wet, carefully wiped off the wet place, so as not to let others find out that he was originally such a person, and he was used to burying his inner feelings deeply, and now he found out that he and Kim Do-jun were fellow travelers.

In the summer of 2007, Kim Do-joon and Han Sung-ho left the United States on a Korean Air plane for South Korea.

After a nine-year absence, I finally went home.