summer sun

At Seoul Gimpo Airport, a handsome man came out of the airport hall at this time. He had blond curly hair, big sunglasses, and was wearing a bright orange short down jacket, a pair of blue jeans, and a pair of gray sneakers on his feet.The man was carrying a big backpack, and was talking on the phone with one hand, "Got it, I'll catch her, dear Mommy!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone with a smile on the corner of his mouth, ah, South Korea, I am coming!Darling, wait for me!

At this time, Mina is drawing in her studio. The painting "Sunny Day" has not been completed yet. The previous trip to Japan and the shooting of "Wo Knot" have seriously affected her progress, so she was repeatedly urged by sister Meiying. Next, the rare Mina left Quan Zhilong and buried herself in painting!Today is already the second day!At this time, she was completely engrossed in her paintings, her eyes were so focused that she didn't even notice that the mobile phone next to her was vibrating non-stop.

Quan Zhilong stared at the phone screen, the corners of his mouth curled up helplessly.

"What's the matter? Isn't Mina coming?" Shengli leaned over.

"It should be! She has been in the studio for the past two days! No one answers the phone now!" Quan Zhilong shook his phone.Today is their BIG great celebration party, to celebrate the big sales of their new album, YG specially arranged a bar for them.

"Didn't brother tell Mina before?"

"I said it, but Mina's drawing skills are basically..." Thinking of the degree of obsession with his girlfriend's painting, "You also know that basically unless you catch her, no one can shake her!"

BIG only thought of the time when Quan Zhilong and Quan Zhilong went to find Mina before, and they all agreed on how much someone ignored them.

Several people sat in the bar chatting, talking and laughing.Suddenly there was a burst of music, and the magnetic sound caught their ears, and they all turned to the stage.The man on the stage was singing the song "BUTTERFLY" by Quan Zhilong. The very penetrating magnetic voice with a little foreign accent and some special vocals made this song stand out under his interpretation. It looks very special and catches people's ears very much.The man dresses casually, with a dark blue T-shirt, a blue cardigan wool coat with patterned stripes, thick knitted wool on the cuffs, trousers with the same pattern material as the coat, and a pair of blue sports shoes on his feet. Shoes, blue woolen anklets that match the cuffs, a blue scarf around the neck, golden curly hair is covered by a blue hat, and a few hairs are mischievously rolled up outside the hat.He just sat on the seat and sang, his green eyes blinked at Quan Zhilong when he saw Quan Zhilong's eyes, and at the same time showed a bright smile, a little mischievous.

"Brother Long, do you know him?" Shengli was curious. "It's a good song!"

Shaking his head, "I don't know!" Quan Zhilong was also a little puzzled, for some reason he had a strange premonition when he saw this man.

After the song was over, the man went straight to Quan Zhilong, "Can you sit down?" Before Quan Zhilong nodded, the man sat down.

The BIG sticks looked at the man with curious eyes, "You sing well, are you also good at singing?"

Meeting the curious eyes of several people, he looked at Quan Zhilong again and again, with a little deep look in his eyes, and twitched his mouth, "No! Singing casually! I am Camilo, you are BIG sticks Bar!"

"That's right, I'm Big Shengli, they are Sun, TOP, Dacheng and G-Gragon!" Several people greeted one by one.

"Nice to meet you!" Camelot smiled brightly like a flower.

"Which country is Camillo from? You speak Korean really well!"

"I'm French. I speak Korean, because I have a friend who is Korean!" He turned to Quan Zhilong, "You are Quan Zhilong?"

Quan Zhilong looked at Camelot, "I am!" with some doubts. "do we know each other?"

Camilo looked at Quan Zhilong again and again, with a sense of scrutiny, which made the people around him a little nervous. After a long time, he suddenly smiled, "Don't be nervous! I just came to say hello today, I guess we We will meet often in the future!" After leaving a strange sentence, Camillo got up and left!

Quan Zhilong looked at the back of the departing man, and pursed his lips. For some reason, this man gave him a strange feeling, familiar and threatening.

"Do you think Camillo looks familiar?" Sun asked suspiciously from the side.

"After listening to you, I suddenly feel that the name is familiar!" Dacheng was also a little puzzled.

The TOP on the side was a little confused, "Familiar? Familiar? I don't think so!"

Camillo, who was left with doubts, walked out of the gate of the bar. A gust of cold wind blew in his face, causing him to lower the brim of his hat and wrap his scarf tightly, revealing a pair of dark green eyes that flashed mischievously.He quickly got into a lake blue Ferrari parked on the side of the road.

A few days later, Quan Zhilong, who had just returned home from the trip, ran directly to Mina's house, opened the door and walked directly to her studio.Someone has been in the studio for almost a week.Entering her studio, a smell of paint came over her face. At this time, Mina was lying on the chaise longue in the studio, eyes closed and sleeping soundly, her whole body curled up in a small blanket, her toes curled up, her face There are still traces of paint on the face, and there are deep dark circles under the closed eyelids.On the side, the painting that had just been completed stood there. He glanced at it and was a little stunned.It was a portrait. The person in the painting had green eyes, blond hair, and a gentle smile, as if he had known him before.

Suddenly, the sleeping Mina let out a "grunt" and turned over, and he immediately went forward to catch her falling body.Looking at Mina who adjusted her position in her arms and buried her face in her chest, she shook her head helplessly.Carefully picking her up, he took her out of the studio.

So, when Mina finally woke up, she opened her eyes, feeling hazy, and felt that she seemed to be hugged by someone, and there was a familiar atmosphere in a trance.Seeing Piao Xin on the arm around her waist, she smiled happily, buried her face in his arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep.

Not long after the trip, Quan Zhilong, who was fast asleep, felt movement in his arms, didn't open his eyes, just moved his body, adjusted his seat, and fell asleep in a more comfortable way.

After a long time, the two were fully awake, looked at the dark circles under each other's eyes, and smiled.

"Morning, OPPA!" She smiled happily, seeing her boyfriend in the morning was really a happy thing.

"Morning!" He kissed her forehead.

On a rare rest day, she lay in his arms and didn't want to get up at all.Holding his hand, comparing.Completely different from her hands, Quan Zhilong's fingers are long and slender, very beautiful.Looking at the hand that was much longer than his own, "Ah, it's a lot worse!"

Her hands are small, and they have some calluses due to holding a paintbrush all year round. Unlike ordinary girls who paint their nails beautifully, Mina's nails do not have any decorations, but are neatly trimmed, with a little natural powder Tender color.There is a strong feeling in the hand.Suddenly finding a long scar on the tiger's mouth on her left hand, he asked suspiciously, "This is?"

She looked at her left hand, "Ah, I made it when I was fighting with my relatives when I was a child!" With a little nostalgia, "At that time, he scratched my hand, and I bit him a lot, leaving scars at the same time. However, we didn’t know each other without fighting, and later became very good friends!”

"A dear friend? Is it Park Seung-yeon?"

"Ah, no, it's a friend in France! By the way, I must introduce him to you some other day. He is my childhood sweetheart. I have known him since I was a child. Moreover, he is also related to your work!"

"Childhood sweetheart? A man?" He narrowed his eyes with a dangerous air.

"Well, you should have heard his name, he is the famous photographer Kami!" There was no change in someone's breath.

"Cami? Is that the photographer Cammy who has won numerous awards? That master with a super-difficult temper?"

"Well, it's hard to have no temper. It's just that the requirements are a bit high and strict! However," she said with a little pride, "he actually has another identity, which can be regarded as a family business. He is Milo!"

"Milo?" Some didn't respond, "ah, Milo? The chief designer of the new generation of 'MM' jewelry?"

"right!"

He looked at her, "Okay, tell me the truth, apart from being childhood sweethearts, what else do you have to do with each other?"

"Well, his mother is my godmother, we are alumni, colleagues, and we were once unmarried couples for a period of time!"

"Fianced couple?" His voice suddenly became louder.

"Well, OPPA, don't be angry, it's just the godmother's fault, and it's not me that Camillo likes!"

"Camilo?" Suddenly, the name sounded familiar.

"Yes, Camilo. Has OPPA heard of this name?" She was a little curious. There should be quite a few people who have heard of 'Cami' or 'Milo', but 'Camilo'? How did OPPA know?

"Don't change the subject, what's the matter with the unmarried couple?"

"Well. I was only 12 years old at that time. Because something happened at home, I lived in the house of my godmother. Because I was autistic and didn't like to talk and was afraid of others, my godmother was afraid that I would be bullied, so she let me Camilo protected me, but she was afraid that Camilo would not do her best, so she decided to let Camilo be my fiancé at the last minute. Without our consent at all. But to be honest, the godmother really knows Camilo very well. At the beginning, Camillo was perfunctory, but later became a fiancée. Even though he didn’t like it, Camillo, who has a strong sense of responsibility, took good care of me. But after a few years, we canceled this status for some reason. For this reason, now I can’t tell you yet, I promised Camillo not to say anything! So, OPPA, don’t be angry!”

"Okay, I'll let you off this time! But," thinking of the man I met in the bar, "where is your relative now?"

"This, I don't know too well. When I contacted him before, he was still in Africa!" She was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to see you sometime!"

"Yes, yes, I will introduce you some other day! By the way, I have a friend who will introduce you to me in the future!" She smiled happily, "He is a real genius!"

"Okay, another day, let me meet some of your friends too!"

☆, secondary work