Hello from the entertainment industry, first love

Sun Naen looked at the remark of that phone number, obviously she couldn't correspond with the person whose name was on the remark on the phone, and wanted to hear that voice again in a panic, it was the all-too-familiar Xiao Kui's voice, but why did Lee Taemin Will Jin Kui's voice come from the phone?

She is missing.

There was no sign of her for two consecutive months, and even the performance last month was canceled. Temporary cancellation is not like her style. Once she decides, she will not let everyone down.

However, it is true that Jin Kui's economic side canceled the trip unilaterally, without notice or warning, and there was no reasonable reason for the official notice. The cancellation was just a cancellation.

She would never believe such an irresponsible explanation and willfulness.

Something must have happened to Jin Kui.

However, the phone and email were all connected, and there was no news at all, as if the world had disappeared, and even her private INS had no personal news.

The last call was that someone was following her. She was panicked, it was not the same person as before, this kind of following was not disturbing at all, as if her life was threatened.

"Tell me, I heard the voice of a familiar person. Is it a hallucination?" Sun Naen was very uneasy because she didn't do anything. She decided to secretly inquire about Jin Kui from her parents. Bits of news prove that she is safe now, so she can rest assured.

Beside the bus stop in the dead of night, Li Taemin angrily pressed the shutdown button, turned off the phone, blocked all the power related to this phone, and accused Jin Kui who was squatting on the ground in puzzlement: "Jin Xiaokui, you don't go home in the middle of the night, What are you doing here?"

Even more angry, now it's not a text message to Sun Naen, but a phone connection, so before he appeared, what did she say, there are so many things to say to Sun Naen, it's all a show, how can she not I can't figure it out.

"So it's you, senior." Jin Kui squatted on the ground, smiling foolishly, as if intoxicated.

"Senior, you ghost, go back." Lee Taemin supported her who was squatting on the ground, she was still the same as in the afternoon, her whole body was icy and worrisome, it shouldn't be like this in this weather.

"Senior nim." Jin Kui didn't know where the strength came from, but instead grabbed Li Taemin's arm, his feet seemed to be crumbling, and said with a smile, "I... miss you."

This sudden confession, Lee Taemin was not mentally prepared at all, should he laugh or worry, should he believe what she said now.

The smell of alcohol on her body didn't dissipate so quickly, although it wasn't very smoky, but he knew that she had been drinking, and what she said now was all through alcohol, half sincere and half stupid.

He managed to put her in the car and fasten her seat belt, and she stayed quiet, no longer holding on to him.

"Xiaokui, are you sick? I heard that drinking alcohol will make you worse when you are sick." However, Lee Taemin also knew clearly that this ad was handed over to her by Yin Shuyan. Although it was an ad for sake, the protagonist was Boa. Senior, for the underage Jinkui in the role, it is boiled water, not wine, it's just that the elder sister wants to let the younger sister learn how to taste alcohol early, so how she ended up drunk after drinking it is really puzzling. ,

What Pu La reminded was that he was afraid that Yin Shuyan would leave halfway. Jin Kui, who had been away from Korea for many years, was an unscrupulous road idiot. He could never find his way back, and he was afraid that there would be no bus when he came back. .

Unexpectedly, all the speculations were given by Pu La. She was alone on the street. If she hadn't appeared in time, her phone call would probably make Sun Naen call the police as a lunatic.

"Ouba, I like you, I like you very, very much." Jin Kui lay outside the car window, blowing the cool wind outside.

Li Taemin held the steering wheel with one hand, and pulled her in with the other, and said with concern: "You will catch a cold like this, your hands are so cold, so don't blow the wind."

Jin Kui nodded, sat there obediently, just pouted aggrievedly: "Ouba, can you cook porridge? I'm very worried. I'm worried that you can cook porridge when I'm sick?"

Lee Taemin raised his cheekbones, smiled brightly, and held her cold hand: "Of course, I will do everything for you when you are sick." Just for the sake of saying I like it now, I will do everything unconditionally.

However, Jin Kui sincerely looked at him who was driving seriously: "I watched that show, Oppa can't cook, and he's even the busiest member in the group. It should be someone else who takes care of you. You're sure you can do it that simple porridge?"

Li Taemin coughed a few times in embarrassment, and said solemnly: "Although I can't, it doesn't mean I won't in the future. Don't worry, you must not get sick until I learn how to cook porridge."

"No, you are sick, I can cook porridge for you, although I can't cook Korean dishes, but I can learn, I am very talented in this, you have to believe me, super super delicious, my mother The cooking is also very delicious. I may have inherited it from her, although I have not formally learned from her. She has not cooked any delicious food for me. It is too far away, there is no chance at all, and it is all shown through videos. "Jin Kui looked serious.

Is this really the confession of a drunk man?

How does Lee Taemin feel now, she is normal now, normal can no longer be normal.

Arrived at the place where Jin Kui lived.

She kept opening the door of her house without saying a word, for fear of disturbing the neighbors nearby.

However, when he was touching the lamp on the wall and trying to turn on the lamp in the room, suddenly something crashed into his arms, and even the chill on her body could be clearly felt.

"Yeah——Jin Xiaokui, what are you doing?" Taimin was obviously a little flustered, it was fine to receive the confession of love, the biggest shock was being suddenly hugged by the person he liked, holding him tightly without reservation.It happened so suddenly that he was unprepared, and even felt that the person in his arms was like a bear, soft but cute.

She shook her head coquettishly in his arms: "I want to kiss, hug, and hold me high."

Lee Taemin completely gave up struggling. Knowing these days, no matter how fond of Jin Xiaokui, she would not confess her love so boldly, even asking for a hug and a hug?

"Little princess, hug me, can I wait until you wake up tomorrow? It's late now." Lee Taemin patted her lonely back.

She persisted: "Then hold it high, when?"

"When I have muscles."

"Ouba, what about the kiss?"

"When you come of age, the most precious gift you receive is a kiss."

"Okay then, I'll wait for you." Her discouraged voice softened a little in her arms.

Just hold him like this and move around to find the light switch in the dark room.

When he was sent to the room and put on the bed, she was lying on the bed half asleep, murmuring: "Ouba, I will make myself very good, be your unique little fairy, May I?"

"Xiaokui, will you remember what you said tomorrow?"

"I also want to tell you a secret."

"Will you regret it when you wake up tomorrow?" When Lee Taemin came back with a basin of hot water, she was still muttering to herself, with endless words to say.

The only thing I can do now is to use a hot towel to solve her bad body temperature. If it is still like this tomorrow morning, I can only be sent to the hospital. Anyway, my mother said that her condition is abnormal, so I should listen to her complaints.

There was never a good moment to digest her confession, and I was even more worried about her physical condition, trying to think of a way, hoping that the temperature of the hot towel could relieve her current low temperature a little.

"I have a mother who can cook. She is stupid. Apart from being able to cook, she must be kind. So everyone can bully her, but I can't." Jin Kui said.

Lee Taemin responded: "Yes, you just said that your mother is very good at cooking, you inherited her."

Jin Kui: "I have a father. When I first stepped on the stage, his eyes told me that he loves me, but in reality, he gave up on me for my brother's happiness. When he was 12 years old, he ruthlessly put I was sent to the United States alone, if I didn’t go, I would have to divorce my mother, fortunately, my family is still intact.”

Li Taemin was taken aback, although she didn't know what the reason was, but judging from her usual sad eyes, it seemed that it was almost close, and a life similar to hers was almost inseparable.

Jin Kui continued to say sadly: "Grandfather and father are both musicians. Everyone envies being born in such a family. I am grateful to my parents for giving me such a bad environment, and I am also grateful to my father for giving me such an unforgettable ability. Ever since my father was injured I started to run around in my own stage play, and I started to take his place. I said to myself, I will be his pride, and when everyone mentions Jin Kui’s name, I won’t embarrass him. In the end, I seem to have done it .”

Lee Taemin comforted: "There are no parents who are not right, your father must have difficulties, and you have done a good job." Suddenly I felt that being able to know her was a kind of luck, like an angel sent by heaven to accompany me.

However, her slightly opened eyes suddenly closed, tears overflowed, and she said sadly: "Grandpa said that I can marry that person after I graduate from college. When I met you, I thought it would be a waste of time to like someone in the future, but I just like you, and I don’t have any reason to want to be by your side, even if I don’t go back to my parents, it doesn’t matter.”

Taemin stopped the movement of her hands in despair, her distress, her loss, her half-happy and half-sad look, and the sudden feeling of being away all had reasons, but she was still very tired, and she didn't know how to deal with it own business.

He covered himself with the quilt and sat back on the sofa. He thought a lot for a long time.

When she wakes up tomorrow, will she still remember what she said?He almost explained all the reasons for his confusion these days.

If you remember, would that be the first day of dating?

If you can, I hope you don't think about anything.

Follow your heart.

The strength of the hug seemed to still remain in his arms. He crossed his arms and stared at the ceiling in a daze. He didn't know how long it took him to fall asleep.