"Dear passengers, we are about to arrive in Seoul, and the plane will need to taxi to the designated parking stand, in order to ensure your safety ......"

The soft and sweet voice of the flight attendant came from the cabin, reminding the tourists of various safety precautions.

Tired travelers in business class either bowed their heads to focus on the movie at hand, or wore blindfolds to cherish every minute of rest, and few people pricked up their ears to listen to the ordinary and boring broadcasts.

"It's not easy to find a teaching position these days."

The handsome young man propped his chin and focused his eyes on Incheon International Airport, which was not far away, and his thoughts suddenly returned to seven years ago.

December 24, 2015, Seongnam-si, Gyeonggi-do.

Because tomorrow is the Christmas holiday, many middle school students take advantage of this rare holiday to have fun.

Huang's fried chicken restaurant, because of its proximity to Seongnam International School, has also gained a lot of popularity today.

"Bang la-la", the sliding door was opened, and a boy of medium height came in with the same gust of cold wind.

The boy's originally delicate face looked a little dull because of the moisture on his glasses, which was the same as his Korean level.

The boy took out a tissue from his pocket, carefully wiped the moisture, glanced at the menu on the blackboard, and ordered, "Well, hello, please bring me a Christmas Set A." ”

The proprietress was an old woman who was nearly seventy years old, she bowed her head slightly, and her eyes narrowed into two slits flashed a little dazzling light: "Are you alone?"

"Yes, is this set meal for many or more people?"

"Hehe, it's not a matter of whether you can eat or not, we don't accept individual diners. Please go back. ”

Wen Yingheng, who had just come to South Korea, understood the old lady's brain circuit, and went back to confirm the seats in the store, and there were obviously a few empty tables.

"Obviously there is still a place ......"

"I said there are no solo diners here, don't you understand me?"

The proprietress sharpened her voice and instantly attracted the attention of the other students in the store.

In this shop, many of them are classmates of the same grade as Wen Yingheng. Although he didn't know him, he was familiar.

The sixteen-year-old boy was already thin-faced, and when he felt that everyone was watching him, he wanted to find a hole to get into.

"Oh, senior? What are you doing here? Come and eat with us, shall you?"

An unfamiliar voice came from behind, and when I turned to look, it was a girl with a face as delicate as a quail egg.

He didn't know the girl, she was wearing the uniform of the middle school next door, but she was clearly helping herself.

The sixteen-year-old boy pursed his lips and sat down across from her.

The girl on her left, who is supposed to be her friend, is also wearing the school uniform of Seongnam International.

"Are you a foreigner?"

Before Moon Yingheng could say thank you, the quail-faced girl asked with a smile: "My name is Yoo Jimin, and this is my good friend Jung So-yeon." ”

"Yoo Ji-minxi, Jung So-yeonxi, hello. My name is Wen Yingheng and I am from China. ”

Zheng Suyan suddenly realized: "Ah, so you are Chinese?" I don't think I'm used to the honorifics here, right?"

"Then let's not pay attention to these etiquette between us." Liu Zhimin waved his hand, and his beautiful and affinable face puffed up slightly: "Wen, Ying, Heng?"

She read his name in Chinese one by one, which was playful and cute.

"She has learned a little Chinese, but the level is not good." Zheng Suyan introduced: "She usually goes to Chinese supermarkets, she is reckless, and every time she insists on communicating with the boss in Chinese, it is really embarrassing." ”

Maybe it was the two attentive girls who took care of Wen Yingheng, who was still restrained, and the two chatted about many trivial topics, but it turned out to be quite interesting.

Wen Yingheng, who came to live here for half a year for family reasons, felt that he might have friends for the first time.

Gradually, he also became involved in the discussion between the two girls, but because Korean is not very good, he often falls into a state of difficulty in words.

But even so, we were able to have a good conversation.

Jung So-yeon also grabbed a piece of Yoo Ji-min's original fried chicken and gave it to Moon Young-heng, saying that the plum flavor he served was not the signature of the restaurant.

Liu Zhimin took advantage of Wen Yingheng's inattention aggrievedly, quickly stretched out his hand and came back with a piece of fried chicken, but because the action was a little hasty, the fried chicken in his hand fell to the ground.

The fair cheeks wrung out two small packets because of the bitter face, and they cried twice in their mouths, which made Zheng So-yeon and Moon Young-heng laugh.

After dinner, Jung So-yeon, who is already in high school, decides to send Yoo Ji-min home first, but unexpectedly, the two find that Moon Young-heng also seems to live near Yoo Ji-min's house.

Thus, the original goodbye became the beginning of a new interaction.

The three of them tacitly did not choose the bus, and walked 3 kilometers in the icy and snowy weather.

"I've never found this road so short," Wen Yingheng said goodbye to the two in front of the door: "Will we see you again in the future?"

He is known as the "stuffy bag" on weekdays, and he asked an unprecedented sentence that later made him blush for three days and three nights.

Liu Zhimin was stunned for a moment: "We don't go to school and don't go to school?"

Zheng So-yeon stood behind Yoo Ji-min with a smile, as if she saw Moon Young-heng's thoughts: "It's not necessarily the case after school, we all get out of school early at Seongnam International, right?"

January 26, 2016, Seongnam Middle School.

Yoo Jimin, who finished the final exam, walked out of the exam room.

Suddenly came from the heated classroom to the cold outside, and Yoo Jimin's cheeks ached slightly.

Subconsciously rubbed his cheeks to prevent facial muscle cramps.

This is a little trick that I have only learned in the last month.

Rubbing your face quickly after going out will allow you to better adapt to the cold weather outside.

"Jimin, how did you do on the exam?"

A boy who was about the same height as Yoo Jimin walked over, shoulder to shoulder, trying to close the distance between the two.

He naturally noticed Yoo Jimin's secretly speeding pace, and his heart, which was already beating wildly because of nervousness, worked even more vigorously in order to keep up with her pace.

"I'm sorry," Yoo Jimin saw that he never got rid of this boy who was not very familiar, so he was about 60 meters away from the school gate.

She had already seen the figure pacing repeatedly at the school gate.

With his hands hidden behind his back, he quietly waved in the direction of the school gate.

"That, Kim Min-seung xi, uh...... I can probably understand your thoughts, but ...... Have a great winter break. ”

A sentence that is not too long, it dragged on for nearly 10 seconds.

Until a gust of wind blew through her neck, and she saw a boy with a slightly messy hairstyle.

The originally restrained expression then relaxed, revealing a slightly naïve smile.

"Jimin, if it's too late, you won't be able to catch up with the meal," Wen Yingheng subconsciously blocked between Kim Minsheng and Yoo Jimin: "Is this your classmate?"

Jin Minsheng lowered his head, caught a glimpse of his sleeve being grabbed by a plain white hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend downward, and there was a little more embarrassment between his eyebrows: "Yes...... Since Yoo Jimin's brother came to pick her up, then I won't bother. ”

Three minutes later, the first traffic light on the way home.

"Poof...... Hahaha. ”

"Brother? Do we look alike?"

Yoo Jimin squatted down, hugged his legs and smirked.

"Eh, it's really humorous."

Wen Yingheng's face did not have a trace of happiness, but added a little worry, pouted, and took the opportunity to look at the traffic light to raise his head: "That kid, I guess he hasn't died yet." ”

"Why are you so nervous?"

Yoo Jimin also raised his head, taking advantage of the kung fu he couldn't see, blushing slightly, and continued, "Did you also receive a love letter at school?"

"Cut, ask knowingly."

The boy heard Yoo Jimin's question, and then glanced at the traffic light.

It's been five seconds since the light turned green.

The boy lowered his head and untied the black scarf around his neck: "Your face is cold red, wrap it around you." ”

Squatting down slightly, his slender fingers pinched the scarf, and wrapped it around Yoo Jimin's neck, his fingertips gently brushed his earlobes, feeling the heat of about 37 degrees.

The girl turned her head sideways, as if trying to relieve the heat on her face by the coldness of her hands.

When he turned his head sideways, Yu Guang looked at the boy next to him slightly, also blushing slightly.

At this moment, it was as if she had a lot to say.

After knowing the boy for more than a month, she seems to have completely liberated her nature, he has a very good temper, and even if he is naughty, he will respond to him with a grin.

Although occasionally, he will also hold a grudge and wait for an opportunity to take revenge. It makes her feel itchy occasionally.

Moreover, the two seem to have a special conversation, obviously she is not interested in basketball, but she can also listen to him with relish.

And although he doesn't know entertainment stars, he can always jump excitedly with her when he eats melons.

For more than half a month since she vaguely noticed a different mood, she had been learning Chinese for more than half an hour before going to bed.

But Chinese is really difficult, how to learn, it seems that I can't express my heart.

"If you choose the simplest and most straightforward expression, wouldn't it be too vulgar?"

The answer shown on NAVER is:

"The simplest and most straightforward expression, although only a few words, has been verified countless times in history and is effective."

Do you want to try to say it?

In a moment of hesitation, a phone call interrupted the girl's thoughts.

"Hello? Ernie, are you going to eat at Grandma's house? Why did you ...... so suddenly?"

The girl looked at the boy next to her in frustration: "Okay, I'll go to the same school for dinner today." ”

"Apologize to your classmates because grandma was discharged from the hospital early......"

The boy rubbed her head knowingly, and looked at the red light in the distance: "Don't worry, we all have to walk slowly." ”

December 24, 2016.

A day to remember.

However, Moon Young-heng and Yoo Ji-min couldn't be happy.

"Isn't it always your dream to be idol? Now that SM has contacted you, let's try hard. ”

Yoo Ji-eun drove the car and said to Yoo Jimin, who was sullen in the co-pilot's seat: "Yoo Jimin, who I know, has always been a girl who dares to pursue, why is she timid at this time?"

Dare to pursue?

If you really dared to pursue it, you wouldn't have really rubbed it up to now.

The car was speeding towards Incheon International Airport, and the girl looked out the window, and in the distance, it seemed that a plane had just taken off.

And at this time, the security checkpoint at the airport.

Wen Yingheng, whose height has soared, has broken through the 1.80 meter mark at this time.

The sunny handsome boy pushed his suitcase and stood in the wind waiting.

"Still waiting for a friend?" The middle-aged man ended the busy business call, patted Wen Yingheng on the shoulder and said, "Give you another ten minutes, don't wait if you exceed it." ”

There was a bit of majesty and irrefutable momentum in his tone.

"I ...... Let's talk about it. Wen Yingheng, who has always been accustomed to obeying his father's opinions, has recently changed his personality.

No longer so habitually buried in his heart, the seventeen-year-old boy gradually formed his own determination.

It's just that before the carefully planned day, the unexpected came first.

He originally confessed on December 24, but because of the change in his family's business, he had to return to China with his father Wen Zhongdao on this day.

"I have a lot in store for this day. These may no longer be able to be handed over to you personally. ”

"I've also written countless letters that I'm never satisfied with. Repeated traces with a fountain pen are never able to express the most complex emotions in my heart. ”

"Words are hard to put into words about you. So, this time I decided to keep it simple. ”

Wen Yingheng glanced at the rest of the time, leaving him less and less time to go through security and customs.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our plane is about to take off, please cooperate with the cabin attendant's security check and fasten your seat belts......"

"I love you."

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the mobile phone with airplane mode turned on received a crucial message that was temporarily missed.

And outside the airport, the girl in the co-pilot seat cried and blushed and collapsed into her sister's arms.

"Is there really that much magic, Sarah?"

Yoo Ji-eun asked suspiciously.

The plane landed on the runway, and the 23-year-old boy finally came to his senses as he looked down at the sealed message on his phone.