When they got off the plane, it was one o'clock in the afternoon in the United States.

Coming out of the airport,

The bright sunlight covered the sky and the earth,

Their memories were still stuck in the white snow of Seoul,

When they suddenly saw the streets full of short sleeves and long dresses, they had the illusion of traveling through time and space.

The two of them interlocked their fingers,

They used their free hand to pull the suitcase,

Even the pace of their walking was surprisingly consistent,

Their tacit understanding was incredible,

From the back, it looked like a painting.

It turned out that traveling with the person you liked was such a different experience,

In a strange country,

Shuttling through blonde hair and blue eyes,

Their ears were filled with chatter in a foreign language,

With a familiar person by your side, you felt especially comfortable and at ease.

They had already slept enough on the trip,

They left the suitcase at the hotel they had booked,

The two of them ran directly to the beach in high spirits.

The sun was shining on the white clouds, the blue sea and the blue sky. Stepping barefoot on the soft beach,

The fine sand passed through the gaps of their toes,

Oh Min-ji was wearing a spaghetti strap floral dress. The slightly salty sea breeze lifted her long hair, warm and comfortable.

She rented a parasol,

She half leaned on the recliner,

She drank two mouthfuls of orange juice from the cup in Goo Joon-pyo's hand,

She carefully applied the sunscreen on her exposed skin.

"Do you want me to help you apply it?" she asked casually, spreading out her hands.

Oh Min-ji's hands were especially beautiful,

The fingers were very straight and white like fine porcelain. Goo Joon-pyo remembered the warm and soft touch when they held hands. His pupils trembled and he quickly shook his head, "No."

Oh Min-ji retracted her hand indifferently and waved her hand casually, "the sun is so good. I'll just lie down for a while. You go swim."

As she spoke, she lay down again and closed her eyes.

"Forget it."

Goo Joon-pyo looked at the rolling waves in the distance and shook his head with lingering fear. He turned to look at the teenagers who were playing beach volleyball in full swing. He took off his shirt and covered Oh Min-ji's naked long legs, he said, "I'm going to play volleyball. You stay here obediently. I'll be back in a while."

Oh Min-ji didn't respond and just waved her hand lazily.

Goo Joon-pyo stood up and walked towards the teenagers. They were all tourists from various countries, and they were all around sixteen or seventeen years old. When they heard that he wanted to join, they all gave him a friendly welcome.

Although Goo Joon-pyo's IQ was average, his athletic nerves were quite developed. As soon as he got on the court, he opened the game with a beautiful spike, winning the cheers of the onlookers.

The youths turned a deaf ear to the noise around them, running and jumping without stopping, their youthful faces in high spirits.

It was good to be young. Puberty was the most beautiful period. No matter how much trouble life brought, there was no need to worry. It would be slowly resolved. Even if it was not enough, there was still his parents. With the backing, he could do whatever he wanted.

Therefore, once it passed, one would live in reminiscence for the rest of one's life.

Oh Min-ji sighed with envy.

Just as the game ended, she got up and walked towards Goo Joon-pyo. The Asian girl had soft facial features and her skin was as white as snow. She was not as tall and strong as white girls. Her slender and petite appearance immediately attracted the attention of a large number of teenagers.

"Wow, she looks like Snow White who walked out of a fairy tale."

"Isn't she Asian?

Why is she as white as us? "

As they were discussing, Oh Min-ji had already walked closer. Goo Joon-pyo was still a little out of breath, smiling foolishly. She casually picked up a tissue and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

The two of them acted intimately as if there was no one else around. The teenagers saw this and more or less guessed their relationship. However, there was still one who did not give up and asked, "Hey brother, is this your sister?"

"No." Goo Joon-pyo immediately stopped smiling and answered with a serious face, "This is my girlfriend."

As he spoke, he put his arm around Oh Min-ji's shoulder, clearly indicating their relationship as a couple. His posture was like a miser who was afraid that others would covet his treasure.

Being labeled as "private property", Oh Min-ji could only smile in a friendly manner. She turned around and handed the shirt to him, "Put it on, it's a little windy."

Goo Joon-pyo obediently put on the shirt, but deliberately left the buttons unbuttoned. Oh Min-ji buttoned them up for him one by one, feeling helpless towards childish children.

Here, they were intimately showing off their love, and the onlookers were also full of blessings. In China, it was still considered a puppy love age, but abroad, it was normal.

Goo Joon-pyo, who had shown off his girlfriend, was in a good mood. He said goodbye to the teenagers, and while walking back with Oh Min-ji, he asked, "What do you want to eat in the afternoon?

The seafood here is delicious, but the steak is also good. "

"We eat seafood and steak every day."

Oh Min-ji pursed her lips and thought for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, "Why don't we eat local specialties? The hot scones we passed by earlier must be delicious."

"The one with the long line at the door?"

Oh Min-ji clapped her hands excitedly, "Yes, yes, that's the one."

"That one has to line up."

Goo Joon-pyo frowned, his face full of reluctance. He had never lined up to buy anything in his life. With so many people squeezing around, it was embarrassing just thinking about it.

When Wu Minzhi heard this, he immediately realized his concern. He immediately tugged at his sleeve and curled his lips. "Oppa ~"

Goo Joon-pyo wanted to refuse, but with two big misty eyes staring at him, he didn't know why he couldn't refuse. After struggling for a long time, he could only sigh and raise his hand to rub her long hair, "Say it again."

"Oppa ~ ~"

"Keep saying don't stop."

"Buy me some hot scones ~ Oppa, oppa, oppa …"

"Hahahahaha."

Of course, the consequence of not being able to stand her coquettishness was that for the first time in his life, Goo Joon-pyo waited in line for more than half an hour under the hot sun before he led his girlfriend into the shop.

The freshly baked hot scones were steaming hot. Goo Joon-pyo took a big bite as if to vent his anger. The fresh and soft taste in his mouth reminded him that he didn't wait in line for nothing. Looking at Oh Min-ji eating happily, her big eyes narrowed into crescents, he couldn't help but feel satisfied.

"Do you like it that much?" He couldn't help but tease her.

"Really, it's super delicious." Oh Min-ji nodded vigorously and looked up at him with a flattering smile, "Thank you, oppa."

Her mouth was still stuffed with food. Her cheeks were puffed up, but she still had to make a flattering expression. It was especially silly and cute, which made Goo Joon-pyo's heart melt. His eyes were full of one sentence —

"I'll buy it for you, I'll buy it for you. I'll buy it for you whatever you like …"

Just as they were looking at each other and smiling, a "click" sound suddenly came from the side. The two of them looked over and saw a photo slowly being spat out from the Polaroid.

The local guy with dark skin smiled and handed the photo to Goo Joon-pyo, "The restaurant's special service."

Oh Min-ji looked at his hand. The sunlight poured in through the window and dyed the two people in the photo with warm colors. The moment they looked at each other and smiled, joy could be seen from the photo.

"Thank you."

Goo Joon-pyo was very satisfied. The rich young master took out a stack of US dollar bills from his pocket and stuffed it into the guy's hand. The guy was so shocked that he thanked him repeatedly.