Forbidden land

It is impossible for anyone to remain calm when seeing their idol present.me too.

Jin Zaizhong stood there, like a pine tree, like a tall and resolute tree, beautiful and sharp.She didn't dare to look up at him all the time, so she had to secretly look at him, pretending not to care.

Is Yunho not here?

I want to ask, but I don't know him at all.

Maybe I should use this opportunity to help myself get close to him, maybe one day, I can also meet Jung Yunho.

My mind was in a mess and I kept thinking about it.

A man like Mr. Jin must be very strong. I can't give him a frivolous impression.

Thinking of this, I slowly moved towards him.

"What are you looking at?"

I was startled, it turned out to be my mother: "I'm thinking about something."

My mother looked suspicious, as if she didn't believe what I said.

"Come here and say hello to Uncle Pu."

"Oh."

Under the guidance of my mother obediently, I went to see Uncle Pu.

Uncle Pu is tall and has a big belly, but he has a very kind face and a very friendly attitude. We chatted.

While chatting with me, I looked around for Kim Jaejoong, he is a new star present, of course everyone paid more or less attention to him.

Who doesn't know the Hallyu star TVXQ, and who doesn't know that standing in the middle is him, Kim Jaejoong.

I'm really curious about my idol, I really want to know if he has a girlfriend, what is his ideal type, I really want to know! ! ! !

But I, who was still calm on the surface, felt waves in my heart one after another.

Jin Zaizhong's hair covered his forehead, and the broken hair on both sides hung down to his shoulders. The black hair brought out his fair and flawless skin.

Mr. Kim is so beautiful that one cannot take one's eyes away.

"Jin Jaejoong, is that your name?" I blurted out.

No one heard in private, I covered my mouth, and my heart felt hot.

The dinner went smoothly, but I was still far away from Mr. Jin, and I didn't have the courage to go over to say hello, feeling very nervous.After all, he is the idol Mr. Kim Jaejoong.

When the dinner party was over, my mother and I walked out of the gate. The night wind was chilly mixed with the temperature, and my hair and skirt were blown up by the wind.

"It was you, you were in Japan that day, right?"

A voice came from behind me, I was startled, but I answered calmly: "Yes."

I turned my head, and Mr. Kim Jaejoong was standing in front of me, wearing a suit, with an indifferent expression.