when idols fall in love

Chapter 127. 123. Persimmon Wine and the Promise
"Is that so?" Song Qian hesitated for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Then, Yun'er, I will entrust you with Gu Heng's relatives."

If the Chinese identities of the two are not taken into consideration, she and Gu Heng are the same age, and according to the customs in South Korea, they can indeed call each other relatives.

Instead of talking about "pro" with Gu Heng indiscriminately like Sunny.

"Don't worry Song Qian, our Yun'er will definitely take good care of Gu Heng."

Kim Taeyeon and Song Qian were talking, but her half-smile eyes fell on Lin Yuner.

But Actor Lin looked up at the rain curtain outside, as if he didn't hear her words at all.

Song Qian didn't understand the other meanings in Taeyeon's "guarantee", so she took Cui Zhenzhen and left with peace of mind.

After Tiffany drove the car over, Taeyeon quickly got into the car.

Under the eaves outside the restaurant, only Gu Heng and Lin Yun'er were left.

After a few seconds of silence, Lin Yun'er was about to say something, but Gu Heng spoke first.

"Is Yunjin Nuna's cafe open in the mausoleum?"

Lin Yun'er was slightly taken aback, Gu Heng's question was completely beyond her expectation.

After a pause of two seconds, she said calmly, "Well, I, O'Neill, have opened three or four cafes, and one of them is near the Mausoleum Cave."

Gu Heng let out a cry.

"Why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing, just asking casually." Gu Heng avoided Lin Yun'er's suspicious and probing eyes, and hid a faint smile.

His memory has always been good.

Although he only read the card that Lin Yunzhen handed him, he had memorized the addresses of several cafes on it.

If he remembers correctly, it seems that there is no one near the mausoleum.
The rain curtain is getting denser.

The rainwater slid down the corners of the eaves, splashing circles of ripples on the stagnant water on the ground.

"Autumn is here." Feeling the coolness brought by the autumn rain, Lin Yuner tightened her clothes.

"Well, in another month or two, maybe we can see the first snow." Gu Heng replied.

"Chuxue. You think far enough."

"Just now Taeyeon said that you are going to Tokyo tomorrow?"

"Yeah," Lin Yuner moved half a step to his side, the rain was too loud, and it would not be so difficult to talk closer, "The Japanese version of "oh!" will be officially released in two days, I must go there of."

In recent years, various entertainment companies in South Korea have been working hard to expand the market in Japan, and Girls' Generation has naturally placed such expectations on SM.

"So... when will you be back?"

"Tayan O'Neill and the others are faster, I may be later." Looking at the profile of the person beside her, Lin Yun'er's mouth curved downward.

This time I went to Tokyo, in addition to promoting the new single, she also needs to participate in some promotional activities for "Love Rain".

Perhaps because of the high popularity of Geun Suk in Japan, Lim Yoona's TV series "Love Rain", which received poor ratings in South Korea, has received a good response in Japan, and there may even be a movie cut version in the future.

This is of course a good thing, but .
"Then take care of yourself in Tokyo." Gu Heng reminded her.

"Oh..." Lin Yun'er suddenly felt that her mood matched this autumn rain inexplicably.

"Then let's go now." Gu Heng was about to tell Lin Yuner to leave together, but his eyes suddenly swept to a fruit shop not far away.

Dalindong is a well-known Chinese gathering area in Seoul, where many Koreans live.

In this area, there are not only various Chinese restaurants, but also small stalls selling fruits.

Perhaps because of the bad weather, the boss is stooping to move the foam boxes outside the store containing seasonal fruits into the store.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yuner followed his gaze and looked over there, "Want to eat fruit?"

"That's right." Gu Heng turned his head and said to Lin Yun'er, "Wait for me."

After speaking, he held up the umbrella in his hand and braved the rain to go to the fruit shop.

"Idiot! Can't I just drive to the door and buy it?"

Lin Yun'er complained helplessly, and immediately held up the umbrella and walked towards the place where she parked the car.

After a long while, she parked the car at the door of the store, and someone stupid finally came out of the store after buying some fruit.

Lin Yun'er opened the co-pilot's door for him from the car.

Gu Heng got into the car with some rain on his hair.

It was raining heavily and the umbrella couldn't completely cover it.

While he was putting away his umbrella, Lin Yuner looked at the bag he had brought to the car.

"Persimmons?" Lin Yun'er smiled speechlessly, took out a tissue and patted this guy's wet hair, "Just for a few persimmons, there is no supermarket near your house."

Gu Heng closed the co-pilot's door and grinned, "I'm afraid I forgot."

"Ok?"

"Didn't you just talk about the first snow?" Gu Heng took a golden and plump persimmon from the bag and handed it to Lin Yun'er, "I suddenly remembered that when I was young, my mother would use rice wine and persimmons at home every autumn to stuff the persimmons. A few cans of persimmon wine, the persimmon wine will be ready to drink around the first snowfall."

Lying on the seat, looking at the rain curtain outside the car, Gu Heng's expression became a bit more reminiscent.

"So, have you ever drank?" Lin Yun'er asked curiously.

"Well," Gu Heng turned his head to look at her, the corners of his mouth curled up, "My mother wouldn't let me drink it, but I still drank it secretly once, but she found out later and fined me two meals."

Lin Yuner chuckled, "It tastes good?"

"Well, it's very sweet." Gu Heng confirmed.

"That's great." Lin Yun'er looked at the golden persimmon in her hand, with a few subtle emotions in her tone.

Looking back now, the memory of her getting along with her mother seems to have become a blurred picture.

Listening to her words, Gu Heng recovered from his recollection.

He could probably guess what Lin Yuner was thinking.

After hesitating for a while, Gu Heng stretched out his hand, rubbed her hair, and said with a smile, "Even if I pretend to be pitiful, I can't give you two cans, at most there is only one small can."

Lin Yun'er slapped his hand away in embarrassment, "Tch, who cares about your persimmon wine? Whether it can be brewed in Chengdu or not is another matter."

"I will prove myself to you." While speaking, Gu Heng opened the Baidu software on his phone.

Lin Yun'er gave this guy a blank look, and stepped on the gas pedal.

The car melted into the dense rain curtain, splashing water all the way.

Soon after, the car arrived near Li's house.

"Then I'm leaving." Gu Heng took the folding umbrella in his hand again.

"Uh-huh."

Gu Heng opened the car door, but looked back at her.

"It's raining heavily, drive slowly, we'll be here in a while... Well, when you're at Ernie's side, send me a message too."

"I know." Looking at his face, Lin Yun'er pursed her lips, and suddenly said in a low voice, "...in a few days, I have something to tell you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"You'll know then."

"When was that?" Gu Heng couldn't help laughing.

Glancing at the persimmon she put in front of the steering wheel, Lin Yuner hesitated for a moment and said,

"Probably when your persimmon wine is ready."

At that time,
Is it time for the first snow in Seoul?

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