Fall in Love with Travel

Here’s a really cute fan account translated/shared by AnnMichelle:

I had a dream. I dreamt that I went up to the FM stage today. I begged the reporters not to upload my pictures, as I came here under some false pretense…It turned out I DID go up to the stage! And I did beg the reporters. And then when I got off the stage I had no choice but to sign away my portrait rights…

When I was pleading with the reporters, Seung Gi whispered to me, did you lie to come to last year’s FM as well…What a good memory! Upon a closer look at the veins in his hand – so wanted to press it down.

Because I’d seen Seung Gi many times, I was not so nervous as to be rendered speechless. When asked about my wish, I bravely declared: I want to marry Obba! Even when Seung Gi said, right now? right here? I nodded my head without any hesitation.

When it’s time to taste the kimchi roll with shrimp, a toothpick was used as utensil; but Obba failed to pick it up with the toothpick. When after much effort it finally went into my mouth, I was told the shrimp tail should not be eaten. I tried to pull the tail out, but I pulled too hard so the whole shrimp came out of the roll. I was so ashamed, so I said I don’t want to eat the shrimp any more. But Seung Gi said I had to eat the shrimp. So I pushed it back into my mouth and ate it.

Lastly Seung Gi asked me what I wanted him to do for me. I said a hug while caressing my hair. I had asked him to stroke my hair at another fan signing event. He even stretched out his hand already, but an ajusshi stopped him; Seung Gi asked the ajusshi, cannot do that? Then turning to me and said, sorry, but he said no. This time I really wanted to hug him, because of that thin and short sleeved t-shirt he wore (last time the hug was through a jacket), hence my answer.

I don’t know if the cotton tee was from a sponsor or not; I really did not intend to bury my face in it initially…okay, fine, I DID plan to do that for a long time. I figured I had spread my cosmetics all over it. When I hugged him, his body felt so strong and solid. How strong? I had a mind to give it a punch to test it. His arms were so strong too. When he caressed my hair, I felt sorry about my dog-hair like fuzz, but, more alarmingly, I was so afraid Obba would hear my pounding heart beats. So embarrassing!

When I saw fans being hugged at international FM, I felt jealous and complained so much. But, when I myself was hugged – please forgive me for being selfish and shameless – I just felt…so wonderful! I love you, Asak FM! I love you, Samsung! Although it’s a LG in my house, don’t worry, I will make sure it is spoiled in no time!

Korean-Chinese translation by UrtheKing@weibo via juiling1130@Baidu Tieba
Chinese-English translation by AnnMichelle

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