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The weather is gloomy, and the rainy season in late autumn in Seoul is coming, and the drizzle is like a naughty child, constantly teasing the pedestrians hurrying by on the road, making the colorful umbrella flowers sometimes bloom, sometimes put away, and have a lot of fun.

The old-fashioned alley, which is no more than 100 meters deep, is hidden in a busy city in the narrow Gujeong-dong, and in the early morning, all kinds of morning shops along the street are visited by nearby passers-by from time to time, and occasionally neighbors who know each other meet and always say hello to each other loudly.

"Yo, isn't this Zirun, there is no itinerary this morning?"

It seems that he has just finished his workout, Nie Zirun is wearing a baseball cap, and the sportswear on his body is slightly wet, as soon as he approaches the alley, he hears an authentic Huaxia Beijing film, and looks up, an aunt who is about fifty years old is standing in front of a breakfast shop, and is greeting him warmly: "Come in and hide from the rain, the fritters that happened to be baked are hot!" ”

"Aunt Zhang, it's morning!" Nie Zirun took off his hat, took two quick steps into the breakfast shop, dusted off the water droplets on his body, and praised kindly: "You look really good today!" ”

"Can it be good, borrow your light, Auntie's business is getting more and more prosperous!" Aunt Zhang's face was full of red light, and without waiting for Nie Zirun to sit down, she hurriedly handed over a towel and said: "Silly boy, it's nothing to exercise for a day, and I'm not afraid of catching a cold when it's raining, wipe it quickly!" ”

"Good boy, the morning exercise is rain or shine!"

"Zirun, I heard my daughter say that you are in a relationship?"

"Hey. Old man Li, what are you talking nonsense. Now 90% of the news uploaded on the Internet is fake news! ”

"yes, that's hype. Don't follow the foolish coax and make trouble for other people's little Nie! ”

In the blink of an eye, a variety of familiar local sounds emerged in the store, Nie Zirun listened to it very cordially, and greeted warmly one by one, several admirers came, and the fans who were waiting for the rabbit in this breakfast shop couldn't help but be amazed, and even forgot the original intention of coming here for a while.

It turned out that this alley was a small gathering place for overseas Chinese in Narrow Gujeong-dong. Not long after Nie Zirun moved here, he happened to pass by during a morning exercise and was attracted by an accidental country sound, so he discovered this miniature Chinatown.

Since then, Nie Zirun has been stumped by a strong sense of nostalgia, as long as he has leisure, he will always come to this alley to buy breakfast, and the overseas Chinese residents here have quickly become familiar with Nie Zirun.

"Brother Run, sign it for me!"

A little girl with a pink carving carries a small school bag. With a CD in one hand, he rushed over with a kick.

Nie Zirun hurriedly picked up the little girl and said with a smile: "Xiao Huanhuan, it's okay to sign it." However, "

"Poof!"

Without waiting for Nie Zirun to finish speaking, the little girl hugged his cheek and gave a crisp and loud BOBO, and then said in a milky voice: "I'm very well-behaved today." Ate a bowl of soy milk and a fritter. In the future, I will be able to sing and dance as a big star like Brother Junko! ”

"Haha"

"This little girl is getting more and more likable!"

"Aunt Zhang is so blessed!"

Nie Zirun's face was full of joy and doting, and he rubbed the little girl's head and teased: "Xiao Huanhuan is so well-behaved." In addition to autographing, what reward should my brother give you? ”

"Hmm~~" The innocent and cute little guy seemed to know that Nie Zirun would have such a reaction, blinked his big black eyes slyly, and said crisply: "I want to take Brother Run's car!" ”

Obviously, this is not the first time that the little guy has taken Nie Zirun's nanny car, she has always remembered the moment when she got off the car a few times, the kind of treatment that immediately became the attention and envy of all the playmates who were rushing to school, and she couldn't show off all day, so in her innocent world, sitting in that car was a high-profile big star.

"Good~~"

Nie Zirun quickly understood her careful thoughts, turned her head and said to Aunt Zhang behind her: "Auntie, I'll send Huanhuan to kindergarten today!" ”

"No, no, no!" Aunt Zhang waved her hand again and again: "Zirun, you are so busy, don't spoil her!" ”

When the little guy heard this, he immediately pouted, and seeing that he was about to drop the golden bean, Nie Zirun hurriedly said: "Yina will pick me up in a while, just passing by, it's very convenient!" ”

"Zirun, here's the breakfast shop you often come to?"

Suddenly, a stiff Chinese accent came out, and everyone followed the reputation, only to find that a very capable-looking girl had been following Nie Zirun not far away, with a camera hanging on her chest and a voice recorder in her hand, revealing her identity.

It's just that everyone's attention just now was focused on Nie Zirun, who suddenly appeared, and ignored her petite figure.

"Journalists?"

Everyone held their breath for a moment, and an atmosphere of caution and vigilance couldn't help but spread in the breakfast shop.

Park Ji-min, a reporter for CeCi, South Korea's flagship fashion magazine, is also a graduate of Yonsei University and two years younger than Kim Ah-ran.

Dazzling album sales, but also the most topical entertainment industry figure in recent times, invited by the UK pop music chart in the United Kingdom, is about to go to Europe to promote, and recently broke out the sky-high contract of the endorsement of Lotte Group, as a representative of the mainstream fashion of South Korea "CeCi" Of course, it is impossible to miss, so Park Jimin was appointed by the editor-in-chief of "CeCi" to find S.M.

In order to write a more realistic biography of the person, Park Jimin asked to follow Nie Ziyun for a day, because of the important influence of "CeCi" itself, and because of the importance of "CeCi", S.M readily agreed.

Of course, Nie Zirun also received a call from Jin Yalan to take care of him, so the atmosphere of the interview was very harmonious from the beginning, saving many of the usual twists and turns in the interview.

"Sister Jimin, just speak Korean, everyone here can understand it!" Nie Zirun smiled and bowed: "There are the most mellow soybean milk fritters here, which are more mellow than the ones next to the Chinese Embassy in Myeongdong, if I have enough time, I will come here to patronize, do you want to have a taste, the characteristics of China!" ”

"My sister's younger sister, a reporter from CeCi, came to visit me wèn!" Very casually, Nie Zirun made a brief introduction to everyone.

"It's Yalan's girl's younger sister!"

"A reporter from CeCi?"

"Welcome, welcome!"

A simple introduction made the stiff atmosphere in the breakfast shop suddenly enliven up again, Kim Tae-hee and Kim Yalan were no strangers, and it was easy to guess which sister Nie Zirun was talking about.

Park Jimin glanced at Nie Zirun and was grateful for his delicacy. Due to the environment, just now she subconsciously spoke Chinese that she was not fluent in, but she did not expect that the people here would have such a vigilant reaction.

"Another place worth digging!"

The qiē in front of him was obviously not deliberately creating, the sensitivity of the profession, Park Jimin quickly realized Nie Zirun's unexpected popularity here, and immediately nodded happily: "Thank you, then I'll have a copy too!" ”

In fact, she had only come after breakfast.

"That's right!" Nie Zirun suddenly patted his head, and hurriedly turned around and explained to Aunt Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, today I want to pack, come with thirty servings of soy milk, fifty or sixty fritters!" ”

"Okay!"

Aunt Zhang responded enthusiastically, and after a while, she sent a soy milk and fritters to Park Jimin, and took the initiative to say: "I'm going to trouble you to send Huanhuan again, so much have to wait for a while early, or let Huanhuan and his father send the company for you?" ”

"Don't bother, just take it away when the car comes!" Nie Zirun said, while already busy signing autographs for several fans who gathered around.

Park Jimin took a bite of the golden and crispy fritters, chewed and tasted them carefully, and took small sips of the hot and snow-white soy milk from time to time, and unconsciously a strong appetite rose in his stomach, and he couldn't even bother with the interview for a while.

"Ugh!"

I hiccuped involuntarily, and when Park Jimin realized that her stomach was a little uncomfortable, she actually wiped out all of her early, and just now she was clearly just holding the idea of stopping at a shallow taste.

"Sister, are the fritters and soy milk made by grandma very fragrant? Do you want another one, I'm in for a treat! Huanhuan, who had been lying in Nie Zirun's arms, suddenly spoke, speaking in a standard Seoulese voice, with a lively and cute little face with unconcealed pride and innocence, but still pretending to be hospitable like a little adult.

"Haha!"

There was a sound of good-natured laughter all around.

Park Jimin smiled dumbly and said, "Well, it's really delicious!" "I was a little ashamed, but I didn't expect to be mistaken for a foodie by the little girl.

Huanhuan looked happy, and said seriously with his pink little fingers: "Sister, you can only eat one fritters, the kitchen knife sister can eat two fritters, the long-legged sister eats the most, there are five, and the glasses uncle who used to come often, he can also eat five, Brother Run has the most, he can eat eight!" ”

"Sister Kitchen Knife, Sister Long-legged, Uncle Glasses?"

A series of strange names made Park Jimin very confused, but the people in her little girl's mouth should not be ordinary people, and she turned to look at Nie Zirun, who was in Zhengguan'er.

"Isn't the homonym of a kitchen knife Sika?" Nie Zirun seemed to remember some interesting memories and gave a hint with a smile.

"Girls' Generation Jessica?" Park Jimin had some aftertaste, and guessed along the lines: "Sister Long-legged, that's Girls' Generation Xiuying, who is Uncle Glasses?" ”

Nie Zirun's smile widened, and he was about to sell it, but the little guy in his arms couldn't wait to point to an inconspicuous pillar in the corner of the hall and shouted, "Sister, Uncle Glasses is there!" ”

"Liu Zaishi?"

Park Jimin looked in the direction, and there was a photo of the little guy and Yoo Jae-seok hanging on the pillar, and he immediately covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"And whatever!"

Huanhuan twisted her little body and jumped out of Nie Zirun's arms, eagerly pulling Park Jimin towards the pillar, pointing to the photos hanging all over the pillar to show off (to be continued......)