Facing the girl in front of her, Su Yinghe was a little confused. In fact, among the fans he met at the first national book signing session, this girl named Bae Xiuzhi was one of the more impressive ones in his mind, although it was inevitable to bump into him on the street.

"Didn't you say yesterday that your busy days don't look like people? Why did I see you on the street today? It's really a novelty! The girl herself is limited to Cheng Dù, who is a fan of readers, but Gwangju's autograph talk made a lot of impressions on this tall brother, and then he took the initiative to pay attention to this brother's CY and blog that was verified by his real name.

Su Yinghe pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I'm not an artist, no matter how busy I am, I won't have time to eat out." It's you, who is supposed to think it's amazing? I really didn't expect to meet you on the street after so much time. "What a small world, how close we are, he silently recited this sentence in his heart but thought of another person.

The sound of the wind in the winter night seems to be composing a sad song, and every time it hits the face, it makes every corner of the skin feel tingling, making people feel cold and painful sober. Going face to face with the idol and walking side by side made Pei Xiuzhi very ecstatic, but the friends around him didn't know this artist whose pen power was so good that it was not like writing but more like carving, which made Pei Xiuzhi's full of heat slightly stimulated, as prominent as a cold wind, but he couldn't really get angry, so he simply sent this friend away in a low voice, and repeatedly promised her to go back to the dormitory on time to get this opportunity to be alone with the idol.

"This is probably fate", this girl who is only as old as Su Minjing this year has a straight face, but she couldn't hold back longer under Su Yinghyuk's gaze and smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, I'm practicing in the company today, and I only go out to play with friends when I'm practicing late, and I only go out to Seoul on weekends every week, so I'm curious to see what Seoul looks like, but isn't this fate?" ”

Su Yinghe snorted lightly and said noncommittal: "Then it's barely fate, hey, speechless, I actually talked about fate with a little girl who was ten years younger than me?" Well, don't you think that's a bit weird? Looking back, I feel that I am becoming more and more strange to my uncle's idol, and I am horrified by my own thoughts.

"How can I be ten years old, I'm ninety-four years old, and I'm only nine years old, isn't it strange to talk about fate with me, and it's not feelings. But if an idol wants me to be called Uncle Azexi, it's not impossible to fulfill that desire.,Na,If you like it, I can call it now! ”

Seeing that this girl actually trotted a few steps in front of her, and then turned to face herself, putting on a look of eagerness, Su Yinghe immediately panicked, waved her hand and said: "Don't don't, don't need it, even if it's even, it's too unacceptable to suddenly go up a generation." What's more, it's ten or nine years old, it's not because I'm old, it's because you're too young, how can I, who is not thirty years old and not married, be Azexi? ”

"Giggle." The girl laughed happily, and the laughter was like a silver bell rippling in her ears in the quiet night, as if drawing a ripple in her heart. The girl turned her back again, bouncing forward, at this moment both of them were out of Myeongdong, except for the vehicles on the highway that began to speed because of the decrease in traffic and the sparse pedestrians like stars, there was no one else, and because there was no attention, every step at the moment felt like only herself and the girl in her eyes.

Bae Xiuzhi didn't want to rush too forward, for fear that the idol behind him would sly leave him alone, so he turned to face Su Yinghe again, and the four-character idiom of smiling like a flower was vividly interpreted by this cute girl. Su Yinghe looked at it unconsciously, and squeezed her eyes at the girl, and the girl almost raised her head and laughed, but she couldn't do this because she was worried about the image of a lady in front of her idol.

Located in Jung-gu, Seoul, Myeongdong is one of the busiest mid-to-high-end shopping streets in the region, and this place has become not only one of the economic symbols, but also a must-see attraction for domestic and foreign tourists visiting Seoul. The heat of Myeongdong can not be transmitted farther, out of the middle of Myeongdong is actually shivering in the cold evening wind, the weather forecast says that it is going to snow today, it seems that something has gone wrong, but looking at the sky, I always feel that I don't know when the next moment of heavy snow will be overwhelming.

The two figures, tall and short, walked on the road leading to the east of the city, and also saw a few wisps of depression, and saw that the trees on the side of the road began to add clothes, and they felt a little cold. Not long after leaving the central district and entering the eastern part of the city, I passed by a brightly lit bookstore.

Su Yinghe was thinking about a figure in his mind that the closer he got, the haunting figure became, and he only felt that this possession was really too tiring, and he couldn't wait to rush across the Han River Bridge at this moment, rush to the side of the man, hold his hand, stuff it into a warm pocket, and walk like this. He took his nerve before he plucked the figure from the man in front of him. The girl was talking to him, and as he listened, he muttered to himself that he almost recognized the wrong person.

"Even, I want to go in and buy a book, can you wait for me?" The girl smiled brightly, and when she saw Su Yinghe's permission, she happily ran into the bookstore. Su Yinghe smiled bitterly and touched his chin, and then followed. The girl said that JYP's dormitory was very close, so it was very easy to go with Su Yinghe, Su Yinghe knew that the girl who was with her before must be the dormitory where the bus returned, he just wanted to walk back by himself, but it was really difficult for a little girl to accompany him, but this girl was more stubborn than Su Yinghe, and she had to walk with Su Yinghe with a smile.

Su Yinghe, who felt that she had really become an idol and not just a more successful writer, accommodated this girl who was full of excitement, followed her in quietly, and saw her holding her long hair carefully looking at the classification of books, and then went straight to the bookshelf lined up with many popular novels, and quickly took down a copy of "My Girlfriend is a Nine-Tailed Fox".

The surprised Su Yinghe heard the girl's sweet voice in her ears again: "Sign my name before we part, I have always regretted that I couldn't get the doll bar to sign on this book." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the front desk, and the cute girl Su Yinghe had a bright smile on her face.

He walked over quickly over the girl, took the book from the girl's hand, smiled proudly and walked to the front desk and paid the money, and then asked the store manager for a pen, and said to Pei Xiuzhi in the store manager's unclear sight: "I originally said that I would give you a book for free, because I am a fan of the puppet bar, so I must make up for it, otherwise I will break my promise!" Well, you can indeed give it if you sign it, anyway, this word only takes a little pen and ink, and there is no way to give you converse canvas shoes, but it is still easy to sign. ”

After sliding off the word, he smiled and thanked the store manager for returning the pen to the store manager, and then walked out of the bookstore with Pei Xiuzhi, the store manager looked at the puzzled expression on his face, and recalled the flying butterfly signature as if he had caught a little trace, but quickly shook his head: "It should be a little couple, but what does that sentence and the ugly word mean?" The writer himself? Impossible, absolutely impossible, can the writer come to me at night? Alas, I heard that young people now like a kind of button, buckle four prey things, hey, all of them are sick! ”

At this moment, Pei Xiuzhi, who is holding a book like hugging a full sense of happiness, is very satisfied, trotting legs are not a problem, and from time to time he turns his head to look at the person behind him who makes him laugh today and makes him a little moved, like a child, shouting: "Even, hurry up!" ”

Su Yinghe smiled and waved his hand, only to feel that it was too rare to see a smile with this meaning. It's just that the woman that comes to mind, but the daily text messages are like drinking to quench your thirst, and what you miss is going crazy, this is the taste of love? Make me miss the one who makes me rejoice and makes me miserable!

Su Yinghe, who has had an experience, still feels incredible, obviously he is not the first ding of love at all, but he has two different feelings from his first love and Meiying, is he not deep enough to like his first love or is Meiying who he loves too deep? Love is really an unsolvable equation, complex and vicious, but it is impossible not to indulge in it.

"Thank you very much for today. What should I do, I really want to play with the puppet bar for a while? Pei Xiuzhi, who is still hugging books tightly, looks shy, and her fleshy face sets off her cuteness.

Su Yinghe laughed: "If you don't want to go back, do you want to stay and eat a bowl of noodles?" You know, even if I have a noodle restaurant at home, it's the same as Suzy's house! ”

"Really?" Pei Xiuzhi's eyes lit up, and he grinned, but then he was a little entangled, "No, it's not good, it's going to cause trouble to the puppet bar family at such a late hour, and I'm really not ready for meeting the couple's parents." ”

"Poof", Su Yinghe, who was amused, raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head, and the long hair was slightly messy, so that Su Yinghe saw the girl's frozen red ears, and felt a little distressed, and said with concern: "Don't worry, the noodle restaurant of the puppet bar is not closing time yet, and ah, it's not easy for you to meet the parents of the puppet bar so late." ”

"Do you really not bother?" Pei Xiuzhi's eyes were wide open.

"Really, I'll give you a taste of the noodle restaurant of the puppet bar today, and next time I go to Gwangju, I hope to eat the noodles of the soji family! Little fool, let's go in and eat a bowl of noodles so cold to warm up! ”

Bae Xiuzhi smiled shyly and looked happy: "Thank you, couple!" ”