[Korean Entertainment] The years between me and Mr. G

During the Mid-Autumn Festival in 2011, Xilin went back to the country. After meeting her parents, she brought a gift to SM Company to meet her designer sister. At the end of her freshman year, the designer sister introduced her to a reliable part-time job in a comic studio.It can be said that she has received a lot of help from her sister in her life. For her, the designer is not only a sister, but also a teacher.

"Wow, if we met you on the street now, I wouldn't dare to recognize you." Looking at the person sitting in front of her, the elder sister covered her mouth and couldn't help crying out, "Why did you cut your hair short, and what! Wow , completely different from before.”

"It's too troublesome to take care of long hair." She explained lightly, scratching the short hair that she had kept for more than a year, "Sometimes when I get busy, if I wash my hair late, the long hair won't dry. Short hair is much more convenient."

"That's right." Smiling and nodding, he didn't look into it any further. I watched her grow up, and I heard Bian Baixian talk about her and Zhilong, so he changed the topic and asked, "Is the studio okay?"

"It's all good thanks to you. One of my roommates and I both work there, and we won't be as lonely as before." After the studio recruited someone once, one of her roommates, Zero, was the president. The American girl who was busy in dating heard the news and asked her to tell her that she wanted to go too, so the relationship between the two was not only roommates but also colleagues.There are many more opportunities to get along with each other than before.

"Actually speaking, it's probably all fate. You were going to Italy before and now you're going to New York. It's like Lisa Ono suddenly turned into Lady Gaga. It's not bad, but I really didn't expect it." The designer sister nestled on the sofa chatting and laughing with her, but there was a little more distress in her eyes.

Because the Xilin she saw was not just a simple change in clothing and hairstyle, but her eyes, and her eyes became a story.

"Manga is also a very good major now. We don't say anything in the United States. Japanese manga in Asia alone is very good. If you have the opportunity, you can go there to learn. If possible, setting up your own studio in the future is also a good idea. Nice plan."

"Not necessarily, I still don't have much idea about comics."

The designer sister smiled, "I may retire in two years. After all, it is about painting, especially not oil painting. At my age, I have bid farewell to the golden age. Fist."

"Okay, I see. Will do well."

The two chatted some more about what happened in the United States, and finally she asked as she left the studio, "Oh, by the way, is Baekhyun in the company?"

As he said, she seldom contacted him after leaving South Korea, but often received emails from him about his recent situation, but this year, especially after August, he has less and less contact with him.

It’s different from thinking about it for a while before mentioning it. After the Xilin study abroad incident, the two became acquainted. Well. It seems to be in music class, the room downstairs at the corner is."

"Really? He hasn't told me, and he's going to hide things."

"He has matured a lot, so he probably isn't very sure."

After leaving the studio, she touched the gift in her pocket and quickened her pace towards the practice room.He has been waiting for her for so many years, since we haven't seen each other for two years, it's better to give him a surprise.Carefully pushed the door open, and heard reprimands from inside before finding anyone else.

"Don't you want to sing well? I've told you several times, don't you understand? Don't you want to do it? Well!" The dance teacher with mid-length hair in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror looked at the person in front of him seriously, "It won't be long , are you not urgent at all? If you really don’t want to, then I advise you to quit now, so as not to drag others down. Baekhyun, your voice is very good, don’t let yourself be sorry for your voice.”

"I'm sorry. I'll do it well, let's do it again..." the boy turned his back to her and replied in a hoarse voice, "I'll do it well."

Xilin looked at him, gently closed the door and left the company.

On the second day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, she asked Park Jae-bum, Ruru, and Bian Baek-hyun to go out to eat together. Because Park Jae-bum and Bian Baek-hyun had activities that could not take time off, they pushed the dinner that was supposed to be lunch to a later date. dinner.The four of them were sitting in the restaurant and chatting all over the place. Park Jae-beom laughed at her, saying that he would not go back to Korea again, but would he come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival?

"It's different." Picking up the drink on the table and taking a sip, "Anyway, it's different anyway."

"Sophistry." Rolled up his sleeves, put his arms on the table, and looked at Xilin provocatively, "The tattoo you promised to design for me!"

"No, are you sure you want a cartoonist to help you get tattooed? When the time comes to help you design a cartoon, it won't match your other tattoos. Xilin smiled and pushed his hand away, "Design you a tattoo similar to a beautiful sheep." The sheep is fine. "

"Beautiful sheep? What is that?"

"How about Chinese animation characters? This cartoon is watched by many people in China. I will design a Pu Yangyang for you. When the Chinese people see it, they will definitely feel very friendly and have an oriental flavor."

"Really?" Single eyelid blinked purely, and seeing Bian Baixian sitting on the sidelines who was almost holding back his laughter, he asked in confusion, "Why! What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's good. Really." Because there are Chinese members among the people practicing with him, he happened to be lucky enough to see this animation full of various sheep, just thinking about Park Jae-fan's arms A beautiful sheep with two pink bows is enough for him to laugh for a while.

Pu Zaifan, who was terrified of being laughed at, quickly put away his hands and looked at Xilin warily.

"Ah, Baixian, what have you been doing recently?" Ruru sighed contentedly after taking a sip of miso soup, "I used to greet me often, but now it's less and less."

"No, I've been practicing more recently...the company plans to launch a boy group next year, and I'm one of them..."

"Oh, big hair! Baixian, you can do it!" Before finishing speaking, Ruru raised her glass and was about to clink her glasses, "I will definitely go to your debut stage and send you a big bouquet of flowers!"

The boy smiled with the corners of his eyes down, and there was joy and uncertainty in his smile.

After dinner, the four of them went to the tattoo parlor to accompany Park Jae-fan to get a tattoo. Of course, Xilin really couldn't do anything to tattoo him, because she had asked him before, and she helped design a cartoon image of him, saying it was for use as a tattoo. ins avatar.Before I showed it to him, it happened to be tattooed directly on his hand.

Waiting in the tattoo parlor was also boring, and it happened that several people were thirsty, so Xilin went outside to buy water, and Bian Baixian followed behind her.

"Aren't you happy that you're about to debut?"

"There's a lot of pressure, I don't know what I am...will I be liked or hated by others, although the other members in the group have not yet been determined, but the strengths of the few that have been determined are very good. I..."

"Isn't the dream standing on the stage and singing?" Interrupted him, in the emails he sent, although the last few emails did not expressly stated, he could feel his uncertainty and pressure in a few words.

"Here you are." He took out the gift that he didn't give this morning and gave it to him.

"What is this?" Dumbly took the gift and opened it, leaning on the bright lights of the shops along the street to pick it up, a silver bracelet appeared in front of him.

"Because I'm not very proficient in jewelry design, I bought a ready-made piece." Nunu mouthed, turned around and walked into the convenience store, leaving a sentence, "There are engravings on it."

Lettering?He picked up the bracelet and went to the convenience store. He squinted his eyes under the incandescent lamp and looked at it carefully. He read the string of English on it twice, but it didn’t go well. He took out his mobile phone and entered the English translation on it. The search result page displayed a sentence ----- - "Fearless."

Adding his name above, the general meaning is that Bian Baek Hyun is fearless.A warm current flowed through my heart, I quickly put on the bracelet, followed up with the person holding a few bottles of water in front of me, then took it in my arms as if nothing had happened and walked towards the cashier.With Xilinkong's hand in hand, seeing the long queue, he walked out of the convenience store and stood at the door waiting for him.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, I suddenly feel a little familiar, and the vaguely impressive street scenes are a little strange and a little familiar in the continuous urban construction.Suddenly remembered that I seemed to accompany Zhilong to see the house here, the house given to his parents.In the end, she couldn't remember whether she bought it here or not.

"Jiahu Jiahu~run~" the little milk voice interrupted her thoughts, and Xilin froze almost instantly.The voice came from far to near, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer to her. She had never thought of meeting her, and she suddenly turned to face the wall.She clenched her fists and held her breath until the peculiar smell on his body brushed past her.

Only trembling let go.

"Wow!" Just when he thought he was some distance away from him, a dog barked, and came back with the unique sound of dogs sniffing things, and when he approached her, he suddenly started barking continuously, "Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof!" woof!"

"Jia Hu, what are you doing!! Don't do this! If you do this again, I won't eat your bones again! Ah!" The hand with sharp knuckles, tightly grasped by the sleeve of the black sweater, barked at the person standing motionless by the side of the road. Pet, "Quiet! Quiet! Sit!"

"I'm sorry it doesn't usually behave like this, I'm sorry, I scared you..." The domestic tiger Zhilong, who was finally subdued by his feet, bowed apologetically towards the man's back, the wind lifted his short hair, and she still Without moving, Zhilong said more loudly, thinking that he might have been frightened, "I'm sorry, really."

Looking at the man who turned his back to him and shook his head, complainingly looked at Jiahu who changed his tone and hummed aggrievedly, and when he took a step forward to go around the man, the man suddenly raised his foot and turned towards him in the opposite direction. place to run.

"Ah! We haven't..." Zhilong looked at the man's back and before he could react, Jiahu had already stood up from the ground and started barking again, the sound echoed in the not so noisy street.Pulling on the dog leash, Zhilong put on his hat, "There are so many weirdos now..."