My girlfriend is an idol

However, what made Jin Jiyeon feel like her heart twitched hard is that this hair dye dyed his hair black.

But as long as you pull it away, you will still see a white touch clearly on the surface of the scalp.

It seems that his recent growth rate of gray hair has reached the point where hair dye can't make up for it.

After more than ten minutes, Li Xianzhe spoke at the right time.

"Okay, that's it. If this continues, I am worried that your physical strength will not keep up."

Jin Zhiyan stopped her hand. At this moment, the soreness on her wrist made her think. It was not long after the massage, but it was enough to compare with the dance that she practiced for several hours. The big test.

"I can massage you often."

After moving her sore arms and wrists a bit, Jin Zhiyan sat down obediently.

Seeing that Li Xianzhe didn't know when he had a teapot in his hand, as if he was making tea, he said something he hadn't said before.

"That would be very hard for you." Li Xianzhe shook his head, pinched a cup of tea and placed it in front of the girl.

"Although you would give me a massage if you want to thank me, this cup of tea will reward you for the hard work you have done. Drink it and relax."

"It's not hard." Jin Zhiyan said while drinking the cup made of some kind of material.

"I...I'm actually not a good girl. From the time I decided to ask O'Neill to lend you to me for a play, everything I did afterwards tried to claim that I was your girlfriend.

It’s just that there are many times when you’ve clearly fallen, but you always do things that are inconsistent.

But at that time, I would still use the relationship between O'Neill and you as that layer of window, without piercing it, until I accidentally discovered that you were taking anticancer drugs."

Putting down the cup in her hand, the girl knew that Li Xianzhe liked to drink bitter tea, but she felt that the tea was far no match for the bitterness in her heart when she said these words.

"Everyone wants to take the opportunity of your illness to completely let go of their reservations, and even think that if you also break this relationship, we don't have to be so cautious and grateful."

"It is true that when people are sick, their bodies become fragile, and humans are born with a mentality of sympathy for the weak, so even if people who are sick make some requests to others, they will be well satisfied."

Li Xianzhe squeezed the teacup and said, "It's just that I didn't do this. That would be too dangerous and will put you in the realm of immortality."

"You know if we do that, we won't refuse." Jin Zhiyan suddenly introduced an example.

"For example, when I was on the plane, I teased you, you slept with a blindfold, and you kissed me as if you were so quiet. At that time, although I was surprised, I did not refuse."

"That incident was an accident." Li Xianzhe was suddenly embarrassed.

That incident, because it was so dramatic, so far he has not mentioned it to anyone around him.

Although there was a moment later, he would go back to the unexpected kiss that gave him a different feeling, but in the end he was suppressed by reason.

Since then, there has been an ambiguity between him and Jin Zhiyan.

Get along like lovers, but don't break that layer of relationship, and there is very little intimacy.

At this moment, Li Xianzhe thought of another thing, that is, outside the box where he was dining with Kevin Tsujihara, Hyung-Jung took the initiative to kiss him in order to act as her female companion.

Since then, the relationship between the two people has also become more and more ambiguous, and the ambiguity will give rise to the illusion of "the lover is in progress".

"But I didn't refuse, did I?" Jin Zhiyan blocked all the rhetoric that Li Xianzhe had thought up.

"It's like wearing this dress on her body." Jin Zhiyan spread her arms. "A price of twenty thousand dollars, ordinary girls, any friend will give them such expensive clothes, and it is a private order, unique in the world. Copies."

She witnessed the scene where Sun Zhouyan was confessed. She didn't say anything at the time, but in fact she was already feeling jealous.

And when he received this dress, Jin Zhiyan thought that maybe Sun Zhouyan at that time was in such a mood, contented, rejoiced, and thought that she was enjoying this love exclusively.

Such a person, no matter from which aspect, he made himself hopelessly liked, and it was to the point where he could no longer deny it.

"Besides, outsiders have long regarded the relationship between us and you as that kind. In the end, there is no one who wants to explain. Perhaps knowing that the explanation will only make those who look at us strangely, more confident in their own views. .

Or maybe everyone didn't even think about explaining it.Rather than explaining, sometimes I calmly adapt to this relationship or even get used to it completely, and then I will slowly hold on to the idea of ​​"this is good" forever."

Li Xianzhe was blowing the heat on the teacup, the steaming mist, just like he and Jin Zhiyan's mood at this moment.

No matter how strong the wind blows, as long as the moment the wind stops, the mist will still undulate.

"I... don't care, even if it's dangerous or something."

"Is this your personal idea, or the idea of ​​all of you?"

Lee Hyun-cheol looked at her carefully. He had never had such a deep conversation with Kim Ji-yeon before.

Both sides seem to be revolving around the philosophy of life, full of esoteric views, but both sides know that they can understand.

Every woman is a book. This is the insight he has developed from his constant contact with different girls before.

Now that I think about it, they are more than just a book. Each book takes a lot of time to thoroughly understand.

While reading these books, Li Xianzhe felt that when he understood the book in front of him almost, and then looked back, he would realize that the relationship between himself and this girl is no longer the same as before.

There will not be a few people in this world who can be so indifferent to reject those who are good to them, especially those who are good to them, just outside the scope of her carelessness and disinterest.

"I don't know the others." Jin Zhiyan shook her head slightly.

"But...we talk about you a lot of time, so...other people's thoughts are probably the same as mine."

"Do you really want to do this?" Li Xianzhe raised his eyes.

"For someone like me, use massage to gradually get rid of the restraint on the body, do you know what this means?"

"Knowing... means you will be yours since then." Jin Zhiyan sighed, looking like it should have been.

"However, I think any one of us has long since regarded you as an ordinary person, so the so-called reservedness is facing you. What use is there to continue? It is not always moved by your kindness. I may cry at any time."