Kim Jaejoong invited me to his home, he handed me a glass of water, then sat down next to me wiping his yellow hair.

A burst of fragrance came to my face.

If it was the smell of perfume, I would definitely buy it. The fragrance is very pleasant.

Forcibly refraining from asking Kim Jaejoong what perfume he uses, I sat beside him silently.

He turned on the TV casually, and a beautiful anchor was broadcasting the news live.

I sat next to him, and he said to me, "Did you see that girl on TV? We know each other."

I nodded.

I am not surprised that he knows people in the entertainment industry, because it has been rumored that Kim Jaejoong has a very wide network of contacts, which fans have already known.

He leaned back on the couch with one hand on the couch behind me.

I don't dare to lean back, if that's the case, wouldn't I be leaning on Jin Jaejoong's arm?

day!

He is Jin Zaizhong!

Seeing my stiff look, Jin Jaejoong stared at me and smiled for a while as if he thought it was funny, then he said, "Is my family big?"

"Hmm." I nodded.

"But I live alone," he said again.

"It's really bigger to live alone in this house." He murmured again.

Then he turned around, smiled and said to me, "What do you want to drink? I'll make it for you. I can make a lot of drinks."

"Vanilla matcha." I said one.

Jin Zaizhong seemed very happy, he turned and walked into the kitchen, muttering: "I cook the best."

I just felt that he was really caring and gentle.

Looking at one side of their idol's life, some people find it difficult to accept, but Kim Jaejoong doesn't give people that feeling.

approachable.

I watched TV and waited for the vanilla matcha made by Kim Jaejoong himself.

After waiting for a while, I turned my gaze and saw many trophies beside the TV, including TVXQ's and his own.

As Hallyu idols, TVXQ is very famous, if they dare to be number two, no one dares to be number one.

As a fan, I'm also very, very proud of my own idol.

"It's done. I've been waiting for a long time." Jin Zaizhong hurried out of the kitchen with a matcha tea in his hand.

The matcha was handed to me, I tasted it, it was very delicious, unimaginably delicious.

"Thank you." I said gratefully.

Jin Zaizhong smiled dotingly.

I also smiled embarrassedly.

I like Kim Jaejoong, don't I?Who doesn't feel happy in front of the person he likes?

Suddenly, he stretched out his arms and hugged me.

I froze, frightened by the sudden embrace, my heart began to lose control, and my head slowly turned into a mess.

He hugged me tightly, his wet hair resting on my neck, his body was hot.

I didn't dare to move, I felt very overwhelmed.

Kim Jaejoong, why are you doing this?

"Let me stay like this for a while, just for a while." He murmured.

of course can.

My body replaced my head and answered first, but my consciousness became more and more blurred.

After an unknown amount of time, he let go of me. He lowered his head as if embarrassed, while I looked at the ceiling embarrassed.

It's just a hug, Kim Jaejoong, why do you make people feel so distressed?

"Thank you," he said suddenly.

I gritted my teeth and shook my head.

The clothes around the neck were already wet by Jin Jaejoong's hair.

"Your clothes?" He looked at me, pointed at my clothes, and said.

"Yeah, it's wet." Jin Zaizhong shook his head while watching, "Otherwise, you'd better wear mine."

"No need." I declined softly.

"Are you fascinated by my charm?" Jin Zaizhong said with a sudden convulsion, triumphantly.

"Yeah." I bit my lip.

I admit, there is no difference in this confession, but Kim Jaejoong just smiled, his classic three-stage smile.

"Does your tattoo hurt?"

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to ask.

"It doesn't hurt." He shook his head.

"I want to get a tattoo too." I said, for you.

For you, I also want to tattoo, I want to tattoo your pain on myself.

"You're too young, don't get tattooed." Jin Zaizhong said and lit a cigarette.

For a moment the smoke filled.

I am not the type of person who hates the smell of cigarettes, but I enjoy it.

"Who do you like most in TVXQ?" He suddenly asked with a cold face.

I blurted out: "Jin Zaizhong."

"Zheng Yunhao."

How did he know that I like Jung Yunho?

strangeness.

However, my answer was him, which eased his expression a lot.

Being able to sit and chat like this is like a dream to me.

Do not!

It's harder than dreaming.

Jin Zaizhong, my chest is hot, just because I call his name in my heart.

"Do you want to sleep at my house tonight?" He asked me, turning his head and looking at me sincerely.

I shook my head, my parents are at home, I can't sleep out.

"Then what are you going to eat later, I'll make it for you." He shook the cigarette in the ashtray, shaking off a lot of ashes.

"whatever."

Jin Zaizhong looked a little puzzled, but he stood up neatly, stretched his waist and said, "Then eat kimchi pot."

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