Shinee's gold lawyer

Early mornings in Seoul are always very cold, but today Nana felt extraordinarily cool, her plain tone covered up her heartache, she turned and left heartlessly so that he would not notice the wet eyes, thinking that there would be no more pain, the moment she saw him, All the strengths are still disintegrated and fragmented. She is like a hedgehog whose thorns have been pulled out, being hurt again and again naked and helpless.He will never give him another chance to treat himself so casually, and never love anyone without losing his dignity.

The phone displayed a series of unfamiliar numbers, Nana was a little puzzled, "Hello, may I ask..."

"Ah! Miss Pingtou, are you letting me go?" Although the young and deep voice asked, but there was no trace of displeasure, with a strong sense of ridicule, "Do you really want me to wait for you to grow old forever?" ?”

It was only then that Nana remembered, ah, the little friend she just met at the airport, who was also traveling, wanted to be with her!Because of Ji Fan's unexpected incident, he really completely forgot about him. It has been almost 48 hours, and he is still waiting for him, what should I do?

After listening to Nana's explanation, the boy said jokingly in a deep voice, "Miss Pingtou seems to want a scalper! It's just a pity that the weather is so good, I wanted to go out to sea with you! What should I do? Our loyal Pingtou Miss?"

Nana is not disgusted with this boy she just met, he always has a sloppy tone, but his cold and clean eyes reveal innocence and integrity, and his age is similar to hers, but he is obviously sunny and youthful, maybe because there is no Set foot in this chaotic society?She felt that he should be a college student, and a simple and healthy life would create such a pure and careless character. Even after waiting for her for a long time, she did not see him getting angry and complaining.

"Go back to England?" Nana asked apologetically.

"What's wrong? Do you want to compensate me?" The other party was unexpectedly satisfied, and his tone did not appear disappointed, "I made a lot of money this time, Miss Xiaopingtou will definitely treat me well, and will not put on a poker face again. Me! Don't worry, I will contact you when I go to England in the future! So, Miss Flathead, what is your name?"

Nana was really amused by him, this child is really capable, and her heavy and sad mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and her tone became lighter, "My name is Jin Nana, what about you? Mr. Black Sunglasses?"

Three days ago

Nana flipped through the airport magazine boredly, and looked at her watch. There was still an hour to board the plane.There are really few people at London's airport in this early morning, unlike when Seoul is full of bustling crowds.In the past few months, I followed Brother Zhenyu to deal with cases. From morning to night, there was never a day of leisure, but it also gave her a breath. Being busy can not only make her body exhausted, but also allow her to find a gap to breathe from the emotional pain .It's just that it's still difficult to really relax, and sometimes I still feel dull and out of breath.Taking advantage of the gap at the end of the old case, Nana proposed to take a week off to relieve the pressure. Zhenyu did not object, and after telling her to be careful, he contacted a local friend to help her arrange the itinerary and let her go.

Accidentally saw Versace's store, Nana really had nothing to do, so she wanted to go in for a stroll.As soon as I entered the door, I was attracted by the new products of the season in the middle of the store. Isn't this Jifan's clothes?The trendy punk style and the bright and gorgeous rhinestones, I'm afraid it's not cool enough. Jin Jifan, who is never too exaggerated, must love it to death, but she is not sure about the size. European sizes are never determined according to Asian body shapes.While hesitating, I caught a glimpse of an Asian-looking boy coming into the store. He had flaxen hair, and although his skin was fair, he was still Asian. The simple black T-shirt couldn't identify the brand, and it was matched with sports of the same color. Shorts, even the sneakers are black nikes, and a black backpack is not enough. Finally, the whole black style is finished with sunglasses. This rigid and monotonous outfit should have been overwhelmed by the crowd, but because the boy's lazy and outstanding temperament made him It's hard to ignore.With a perfectly straight nose bridge and a mouth that seems to be smiling but not smiling, although the face cannot be seen clearly because of the sunglasses, it can be generally seen that he is a handsome and extraordinary boy.It's just that what attracted Nana was his thin body shape similar to that of Ji Fan. Although he looked slightly taller than Ji Fan, his physique was somewhat similar. She walked over politely and asked, "excuseme, sir, could you please try on this jacketiwannabuyitformyfriends."

The boy who took off the sunglasses has a pair of too deep and good-looking eyebrows and eyes. He smiled lightly and just asked in Korean, "Who are you buying it for? This...um, lady with a flat head?"

Nana didn't think much about how the other party knew that she was also a Korean, but thought it was a coincidence, "A good friend of mine has a body shape quite similar to yours, so..."

After the boy put on the jacket, he had a noncommittal expression on his face, "Is it too flashy? I would be embarrassed to go out if I wore it!"

Nana smiled and explained, "To be honest, my friend is a famous singer, isn't it suitable for singing clothes? This kind of blingbling clothes are not suitable for us ordinary people! However, I think it is quite suitable for you of!"

Nana sincerely thought that the boy would not be obtrusive in this dress.If an ordinary person puts on this dress, it will definitely be nondescript, but his confident eyes and outstanding appearance will not be suppressed by the jacket in the slightest. It is not a compliment to say that he is a clothes hanger.

"Really? If I had chosen a song suit, I wouldn't have chosen such an exaggerated style..." the boy murmured.

Nana, who was going to pay the bill, was dazed in front of a white T-shirt. The pure white color did not contain any other decorations and colors, but there was a small low-key logo on the cuff.He always loves this kind of clothes. The outside of the stage is all white, and he looks refreshing and clean at all times. Thinking of these, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.Repressed and sad, Nana wanted to turn around and thank the boy, but found him poking his head out of the pile of clothes, smiling brightly at herself, "Miss Flat Head, help me pick one too, I think you are quite good at buying clothes." !"

Nana helped him get a light blue shirt, which had a simple design and no fancy tailoring. She saw that boys prefer simple and casual styles, and she felt that light-colored clothes can better highlight his youthful vigor .When the boy came out of the fitting room, Nana looked at it and asked directly, "What do you do? If it's convenient..."

"What's the matter? Have you started asking about me? Miss Pingtou?" The boy didn't hide his happiness, showing his neat and white teeth and smiling unscrupulously.

He always called himself Miss Flathead, and Nana didn't feel uncomfortable or weird. Young people who are already lonely in a foreign land don't have so many scruples and frames when making friends. The boy in front of her candidly made her feel comfortable, "My Means, Mr. Black, if you want to be an artist, I really know someone from SM who can recommend you...."

Nana just sincerely and simply felt that it would be a pity that such a child would not be a star.A clean face without makeup can be so handsome and exquisite, whether you smile or not, it makes people's heart flutter, and any outfit or outfit can be used as a poster. As a shareholder of SM, she really cherishes her talents.

The boy raised his eyebrows, "SM? Not interested!"

He asked the boy to help him try on a suit at Amani. When paying the bill, he looked down at Nana and smiled, "I see, is it your boyfriend?"

Nana imitated his foolish tone, "What? You started asking me? Mr. Black?" Then she answered his question, "Really not, it was bought for a good friend of mine, whom I have known for almost 10 years."

Seemingly satisfied with her answer, the boy grinned, his handsome face showing undisguised excitement, "I'm going to South America alone, let's make a companion!"

"How do you know where I'm going?!" Nana looked surprised.

The boy pursed his lips mysteriously, put his index finger on his lips and whispered, "Secret!"

Guessing that he might have seen her in the waiting room, Nana suddenly remembered something very important, "Yeah, how old are you? Why are you talking to me in half a language?"

"What about you?" The boy casually snatched the big backpack that Nana was about to put on, and handed her his black backpack.

Feeling that she didn't need to rigidly keep other people's good intentions thousands of miles away, Nana took his bag and replied, "I'm 91 years old, how about you?"

"One year older than you, but in a foreign country, let's be friends! You don't need to call me OPPA!" The boy turned around to hide his guilty conscience.