Forbidden land

At the concert site, explosive music, sexy backup dancers, and the bright three.

I was sitting in the first row, next to Kim Jaejoong's sister and mother, which made me a little nervous.

After all, it is Kim Jaejoong's family, and I want to make a good impression on them.

"Are you Kim Jaejoong's girlfriend?" My sister asked me suddenly, and I froze.

Then he began to shake his head desperately.

My sister then said, "Seeing you walking in the first row, I thought you were, I'm so sorry."

"how old are you?"

I replied: "[-]."

"Then our family is five years older than you in Zaizhong, much older."

I nodded.

"How did you know each other?"

Yeah, how did Kim Jae Joong and I meet?

I often attend his concerts and was recognized by him?

Or did I share a beauty salon with him, so we got to know each other?

"A beauty salon." I replied.

My sister smiled and gave me a wink.

I pretended not to know.

When the concert was over, I stood up, sent a text message to Kim Jaejoong, and went backstage.

He didn't reply to the text message.

I walked around to the backstage, saw the words "Jin Zaizhong" written on the door, and pushed it open without hesitation.

But what I saw made me regret going backstage.

Because Kim Jaejoong is kissing a girl.

Judging by her dress, she should be a backup dancer.

I slammed the door shut, held my mouth, and squatted down.

Does he like her?

Or is he in love with her?

But I like him too, what should I do?

Sure enough, does Kim Jaejoong already have a girlfriend?

I got up and left here in a hurry.

I was surprised to receive a call from Jung Yunho.

I don't know when he has my phone and he will call me.

And he said he wanted me to pretend to be his girlfriend.

Probably too many people pestered him, making him unable to escape, so he asked me for help.

Jung Yunho said he wanted to meet me.

I agreed to come down.

During the annual vacation, I went shopping with my friends.

I told my friend exactly what I saw, and she was also shocked.

It turns out that Kim Jaejoong already has a girlfriend.

We don't know a thing.

I was able to have further contact with Kim Jaejoong, thanks to my friend who knew Quan Zhilong.

But as expected, he still doesn't know anything about Kim Jaejoong's private life.

"So what are you going to do?" My friend asked me.

I shook my head, I don't know what to do.

On the weekend, Zheng Yunhao and I met at Quan Zhilong's cafe.

He has been rumored recently, even I know that the colleague who performed with him is actually Zheng Yunhao's lover.

"Mr. Zheng Yunhao."

Zheng Yunhao looked at me and motioned for me to sit down. He ordered two desserts and two cups of coffee.

"What do you like to eat?" He asked me.

"Anything." I answered him.

He smiled and stared at the menu in front of him.

Jung Yunho has a very masculine smile, very good-looking, and his face is really small.

"Would you like a piece of matcha cake?" he suggested.

I immediately thought of him throwing my cake, so I replied, "No."

The dessert was served and I ate in silence.

How excited and happy I would be if someone else was sitting in my place now.

Think how much I liked Jung Yunho before.

From HUG to MIROTIC, I listen to every album, capturing Jung Yunho's voice.

"I heard about you and Jin Zaizhong." He raised his eyes, and I seemed to be able to see the disgust in his eyes.

"What?" I asked him.

"You're together, aren't you?" he said again.

"No, we're not together," I explained.

Zheng Yunhao's expression softened, he stared straight at me, as if he was looking through me and looking at other places.

"So, how about you come to be my girlfriend?" He crossed his hands on the table and looked at me intensely.

"Huh?" I was shocked.

He gave me an annoyed look, and then said: "Fake. In private, we are still the same, but on the surface you have to pretend to be my girlfriend."

"You come to play my girlfriend."

I wanted to shake my head, but Zheng Yunhao's eyes were full of boredom, as if he didn't want to stay here for one more minute.

"I refuse——"

"You have no right to refuse." After finishing speaking, he put his bag on his back and turned to leave.