“Oh, oppa.”

It was almost late at night, and a woman wearing a down jacket and a white mask walked quickly across the street, holding a cell phone in her hand and talking on the phone.

"Oh, no, I want to ask you if you know where we were shooting pictorials today, do you still remember where you are in Jiangnan?"

"No, I have something left there."

"No need, it's just a small thing. It's the bracelet my sister gave me last time. I took it off when I was shooting a pictorial at noon and forgot to take it away. Just tell me the address, I'll get it myself."

"I said you don't need it anymore, hurry up and tell me the address."

The woman turned her head and looked around while talking on the phone, as if she was looking for something.

"Oh? Is that there? Then I'm walking over."

It seemed that something was said on the other end of the phone. The woman blinked, looked back, and then said to the phone: "Then oppa, that's it."

"I got it, I will call you when I get home."

After saying that, the woman hung up the phone, turned around and looked at the streets where the lights on the roadside were no longer so clear, exhaled slightly, and tied the long hair that fell from her right ear behind her ear, then recognized the direction and walked quickly.

The woman is located in a commercial area, so at this time, most of the lights on the roadside were gone, and there were even fewer passers-by. Everyone was walking in a hurry, probably wanting to go home early.

In this atmosphere, the woman couldn't help but make her pace faster, but she seemed not familiar with this area and had to stop and recognize the way from time to time.

"Well~ Can you...can you love again? Can you...can you...start now, with the love I let go of before, yes, love... what comes after love?"

On the corner of the street, several men in leather jackets came. It seemed that they had drunk a lot. Among them, the middle-aged man who was being supported by a man should have drunk the most. His cheeks were not red, but he was still shaking when walking, which forced the young man who was supporting him to be very careful.

"Hey, hey Yigu, be careful, brother, uh... the next sentence, oh, by the way, it's still in my heart."

"Oh~ That's right, that's right, now... it's still with me...what am I?"

"In my heart, my heart, my brother."

"Oh, yes, in my heart...oh, but, in my heart, wouldn't I die?"

"Uh, this...this..."

"puff……"

A slight laugh suddenly sounded, and the drunk men paused suddenly. The middle-aged man who was shaking his way was looking at the side with a confused expression. He was seeing a figure with a tightly wrapped face on the side of the road.

"Hey, Miss, you, uh! You...what were you laughing at just now?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the eyes and raised his finger weakly to point to the woman. He spoke a little vaguely and even burped in the middle.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The woman looked at a group of strong men who stopped, and her face, hidden under the white mask, seemed to have changed slightly. Then she bowed to the middle-aged man sincerely.

"So...so, Miss, what are you laughing at?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and then walked closer to the woman with the help of someone.

When the woman saw the middle-aged man approaching her, she subconsciously retreated, and then bowed to him sincerely, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Hey...ahy Yigu, uh! So, what are you laughing at?" the middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently, then looked at the woman and asked.

The woman glanced at the middle-aged man who seemed to be pretty good, hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "It's just that song..."

"Song? Am I not singing well?" the middle-aged man asked with a look of confusion.

"No...no, it's...that, that lyrics." The woman waved her hand quickly and said hesitantly.

"lyrics?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly with heavy eyelids, then turned to look at the young man who was supporting him, "Is that lyrics very... strange?"

"Uh, brother, it's good...it seems a bit strange."

Seeing the middle-aged man turn to ask him, the young man hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Ah~ That's it, it must be a problem with the lyrics. How come I sing it, right?"

Hearing the young man's answer, the middle-aged man suddenly broke free from his support with a sudden enlightenment, then clapped his hands and asked the rest of the men beside him.

"Yes, yes."

"Brother, you are completely at Ren Changding's level, well, Ren Changding."

"Yes, Alas, who wrote this lyrics? Well, it's like shit."

When the middle-aged man said this, the men around him immediately responded.

"Ah~ right? I think I sing well, too."

Seeing the reactions of the younger brothers, the middle-aged man seemed to pat his palm happily.

"Yes, brother, you sang so well."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"But, Miss, don't hurry to leave."

However, at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly with a happy expression on his face, and he glanced at the woman who was about to leave secretly, with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Is there anything else?" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the woman's body suddenly stiffened slightly and stopped. Then, she tightened her hand holding the backpack strap and asked nervously.

"Miss, even if the lyrics are not good, it seems that it has nothing to do with you, right? Why do you want to laugh? No, the Republic of Korea no longer allows the people to sing on the street?" The middle-aged man looked at the woman with a puzzled expression on his face and said.

"Ah, no, of course not, I...I just..." The woman waved her hand in a panic and said stammeringly.

"Just what?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and his eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened slightly, staring at the woman with a gaze. His expression, which was just now, seemed to have changed slightly in an instant.

The woman looked at the middle-aged man's expression change, and suddenly felt a little scared in her heart. Her eyes, which were not covered on her face, opened slightly, and then subconsciously retreated, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.

"Speaking of this, Miss, you are really strange. Why do you dress like this? Is it..."

The middle-aged man said as he approached the woman. The confused expression on his face when he was drunk gradually faded away. His slightly narrowed eyes were no longer as confused as before, and he fainted a little fierce feeling. Then, he glanced at the woman's dress, suddenly picked up the corner of his mouth, stretched out his finger and pointed at the mask on her face, and a sudden expression appeared on his face, "Is it... Miss, are you an idol?"
Chapter completed!