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Chapter 505 Girls' Generation's... Jessica?
"Huh? What?"

"OPPA, what girl?"

"Zheng Xiu what?"

Jung Soo-yeon's doubtful voice came from the phone, but Han Yu didn't care about the phone call in his ear anymore.

He opened his eyes slightly, staring blankly at the somewhat damaged flyer in his hand. Under the light of the orange street lights on the side of the road, his deep black eyes seemed to be flickering with a completely indescribable light. the light of...

"OPPA?"

"..."

"Well, OPPA?"

"..."

"Hey! What happened to OPPA!"

"...!"

All of a sudden, Han Yu blinked hurriedly, and the whole person seemed to come back to his senses suddenly from a state of emptiness. A thick daze flashed across his face hidden under the mask, and then he blinked blankly again. Blinking, the expression in his eyes slowly recovered, as if he had finally regained his mind completely.

"OPPA?"

At this time, the soft and sweet voice came from the mobile phone next to her ear again. She asked cautiously, but she still couldn't get a response immediately, and a small whisper came from the other end of the phone clearly. In Han Yu's ears.

"What... people walked away? Hey, why is this OPPA like this? How can you make a phone call here, leave me here alone, and then turn around to do your own thing? Huh? Is there anything else now? Is it more important than me? More important than my sister who is on the phone? What is it..."

The chattering words are inexplicably eye-opening. The chattering voice sounds like a little girl losing her temper. A feeling of unreasonable and narcissism arises spontaneously. Compared with the past when talking with Han Yu The appearance is obviously a little different.

And listening to the low-pitched complaints in his ears, Han Yu's mouth could not help but twitched slightly, his attention seemed to have been fully concentrated, and he didn't speak, but with a smile on his lips, as if he was quietly waiting for the call After the girl on the other end muttered, there was an indescribable softness in her deep and slightly blurred eyes, like a big brother who was waiting for the angry little sister to finish venting, her appearance looked gentle and gentle. kind.

However, on that handsome face hidden under the mask, his expression seemed to have an indescribable complexity besides tenderness...

"Hey Yigu... Really! Uh, no, why is this person like this? Hmm? How can..."

"Yeah, are you done?"

About a minute has passed, but the chatter on the phone has not finished yet. Han Yu, who is full of thoughts, can't help but show a little surprised expression, and he can't help laughing. She smiled, finally sighed slightly, and stopped her mouth, otherwise, who knows how long this girl who used to sound aloof can talk to herself.

"..."

Immediately, the other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and Han Yu held back a slight chuckle at the corner of his mouth, just quietly waiting for the reaction from the other side.

After waiting for a few seconds, the phone finally rang again, but this time, Jung Soo-yeon's voice was no longer as slightly resentful as when she was whispering before.

"Oh? OPPA, are you back? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

His tone sounded quite gentle, and there was a little bit of bewilderment and surprise in his voice just right, well, it seemed that the woman who was talking about it before was not her...

All of a sudden, Han Yu couldn't help showing a bit of dumbfounding on his face, and he couldn't help subconsciously saying softly: "Ah, Maomao, do your fans know that you look like this?"

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zheng Xiuyan on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, blinked and blinked, and the expression of embarrassment on her face could not help but slightly subsided, and she said in a daze: "OPPA What are you talking about? My ...Are you a fan?"

"..."

For a moment, Han Yu's breathing seemed to be short of breath, he pursed his lips imperceptibly, and then suddenly chuckled: "Didn't you say that you are also an artist? I mean, do your fans know what you look like?" ?”

"Ah~ I see..." Jung Soo-yeon was stunned for a moment, but then she immediately wrinkled her nose, frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "But OPPA, what do you think I look like? Is there something wrong with me?!"

"..." Han Yu smacked his lips a little speechlessly, and couldn't help asking: "Maomao..."

"Huh? What are you doing?" Zheng Xiuyan frowned and said impatiently on the other end of the phone.

"Are you girls all so... thick-skinned when facing boys?"

"..."

"OPPA!!"

A roar of gnashing teeth came out of the phone. Fortunately, Han Yu was prepared for this time, and he directly held the phone far away. He didn't put the phone back to his ear until he felt that Jung Soo-yeon had almost finished venting. Regardless of what the girl said, she pursed her lips and said, "Okay, it's almost the end of today, and I'm almost home, so I'm about to hang up."

"Huh? So fast?" Immediately, Jung Soo-yeon on the other end of the phone couldn't care less about getting angry, and asked involuntarily, with a hint of reluctance revealed in her words.

"That's right." In the end, Han Yu's attitude was very firm. He rolled his eyes slightly and said speechlessly, "I know you just woke up, Mao Mao, but it's early morning here. If you don't sleep, you have to let me sleep." ?”

"Oh……"

When Han Yu said this, Jung Soo-yeon couldn't say anything more, she could only respond in a low voice, and then she blinked, as if remembering something, and quickly asked with her mobile phone: "OPPA, speaking of Seoul is now Is it number 8?"

"Huh? Ah, yes, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

For a moment, a heart-thumping sweet smile appeared on her beautiful face. Jessica lowered her eyes slightly, and there seemed to be an unspeakable joy and softness in her slightly blurred eyes. Taking a breath, he said to the phone in a gentle and solemn voice: "It's nothing... just, I want to wish you a happy birthday, OPPA ~ I always said the first happy birthday today, right? Ha..."

That playful chuckle stunned Han Yu for a moment, the expression on his face hidden under the mask seemed to have changed slightly, but then he still pursed his lips, lowered his head, and smiled with the same gentle tone He came down and took his mobile phone and said, "Well...thank you, Maomao."

"Hmm!" His reply made the smile on Jung Soo-yeon's face look even more beautiful, she pouted cutely, and finally calmed down while holding the phone and said softly: "Then OPPA... goodbye~"

"Um... oh wait."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Jung Soo-yeon paused for a while, and blinked suspiciously.

"I……"

Han Yu's hesitant voice came from the phone, and then he said something that made Jung Soo-yeon slightly stunned.

"That, Maomao...I'm sorry."

"...OPPA...what's wrong?"

Blinking slightly, Jessica Jessica's face was full of bewilderment and strangeness, holding the mobile phone in her hand, even her lips were subconsciously tightened, Han Yu's sudden words made her feel a little inexplicably uneasy.

"Uh...it's nothing, it's just...I thought about it carefully. Although I didn't tell you that my birthday was a decision I made after thinking about it, I didn't let you know about it. I think it was really me. No mistake, if I were Maomao, you...you would be very angry if you encountered such a thing. So, I feel sorry for this sentence, I think I need to tell you, by the way, tell your sister, Krystal? Also on my behalf Come on, I'm sorry I couldn't make it to her birthday party."

Han Yu's voice made it difficult to hear his emotions, but his smooth and gentle words made Zheng Xiuyan feel relieved.

She pursed her lips, with a very warm expression in her eyes, and the smile on her face seemed to become sweeter, but when she opened her mouth, her mouth was still the same as before when she came to Xingshi to question her. tone.

"OPPA, you finally know now? Do you know how angry I was before? Hing~ Just now you acted like you were very reasonable... Forget it, since you have apologized to OPPA, I will forgive you, Krystal By the way, I will help you tell her next time, don't worry."

Jessica's words suddenly seemed to make Han Yu on the other end of the phone smile involuntarily, and then his gentle voice continued to pass over, and it didn't sound like she was angry at what Jessica said.

"That's it, I hung up the phone?"

Jung Soo-yeon pursed her lips slightly, an imperceptible reluctance flashed across her face, but then she nodded lightly, and said softly to the phone: "Well... OPPA goodbye."

Here in Seoul.

Listening to the response from the mobile phone next to his ear, the corners of Han Yu's mouth hidden under the mask ticked slightly, and he also replied softly: "Well, goodbye."

Then, he was the first to hang up the phone, put the phone that was already hot in his hand back into his pocket, and turned his gaze to the flyer that he had been holding tightly in his hand.

After a while, he suddenly sighed slightly, folded the leaflet casually, put it in his pocket as well, turned his eyes, and looked at the figures who were still standing there foolishly at the entrance of the SM building in front of him. .

"Hey, it's really..."

Breathing out inexplicably, Han Yu stared at those figures and blinked for a moment, then frowned, and turned his gaze to a 24-hour convenience supermarket on the side of the road.

……

"Hey Yigu, why is it so cold tonight?"

At the gate of the SM building, several figures were crowded together. They were all wearing thick down jackets, and even hats could be worn up, but this didn't seem to be able to block the cold air at night. The group of people were a little scared. Cringingly rubbing his hands together.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, the sound of glass bottles colliding came into their ears, and then, before a group of people could react, two plastic bags filled to the brim were placed in front of them.

"I know you want reporters to interview you, and you want to make things big, so I don't bother to persuade you to give up. But let's be sober. At this time, how can any reporter interview for such outdated news? Don't be foolish here Frozen, here is some instant food and warm milk, go home quickly after eating."

"Uh, that..."

Several people stared blankly at the man who suddenly walked up to them, and before they could ask anything, the man turned around and left after speaking, leaving only the two bags of food on the ground And a tall and slender figure...

"whispering sound……"

Regardless of the calls from the people behind him, Han Yu raised his head slightly while holding the convenience bag in one hand, glanced at today's night sky without any stars, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and muttered to himself in an unclear tone .

"Girls' Generation's...Jessica?"

……

……

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the gloomy and dark sky. Han Yu shook his hand holding the key slightly, raised his head and looked at the top of his head in surprise, and muttered involuntarily: "I thought the weather forecast was wrong..."

"Snapped."

"Huh... I'm back."

Closing the door casually, Han Yu tore off the mask that was stuffy all the way on his face, and suddenly a cool breath rushed to his face, making him more energetic. While changing his shoes, he turned on the light, He called softly into the room: "Xiujing, are you asleep? I brought some food back, let's..."

Suddenly, Han Yu's voice paused, his gaze seemed to have caught something, and he looked down at the shoes placed in front of the entrance with a slight frown.

The shoes are neatly arranged, and the shoes for going out and the slippers at home are clearly separated, so there is no problem at all.

But the strange thing is that among these slippers, there seems to be an extra pair of purple slippers with a much smaller size, which makes Han Yu puzzled.

"Why did this girl's slippers come here? Could it be that she is running around with bare feet while I'm not here..."

Talking to himself, Han Yu blinked his eyes and thought for a while, then turned his head and glanced at the shoe rack beside him. For a moment, his puzzled face seemed to freeze for a moment, and his dark eyes slightly widened.

The shoes on the shoe rack are also neatly arranged, but what is also a little strange is...

It's missing a pair of shoes, it's missing a pair of... Oh Soo-jin's shoes!
"...!"

Han Yu's breathing became a little short, he blinked, and turned his head to look at the living room where everything was fully revealed under the bright light.

The house is eerily quiet, everything is there, except... the person who should be there is missing.

"Boom."

"Da da……"

Han Yu couldn't help but put his convenience bag on the floor, stepped on a pair of slippers and hurriedly walked up the stairs to the second floor.

In his heart, a sudden inexplicable sense of unease made him anxious involuntarily.

"Snapped."

Turning on the light, the second floor seemed to be much quieter than the first floor. Looking at the row of closed doors, Han Yu took a deep breath and called tentatively: "...Xiujing?"

"..."

No response.

All of a sudden, the slender palm couldn't help but lifted up and slightly covered his mouth. Han Yu took a deep breath, blinked his eyes hastily, and the uneasiness in his heart seemed to expand a little in an instant. .

That girl has always been a light sleeper, let alone calling on the second floor, she can wake up quickly even if she calls out at the door on the first floor, but today...

"call……"

After taking a deep breath, Han Yu pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and walked directly to Zheng Xiujing's room. When he stood in front of the closed door, he looked at the familiar room in front of him. The door, he raised his hand and hesitated for a while, finally pursed his lips, curled his fingers, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Du, dun."

"Xiu... Xiujing?"

"..."

The whole person gritted his teeth suddenly, Han Yu put his hand on the doorknob, and pulled it directly!
"call--"

A faint cold wind blew on his face, but at this time Han Yu had no time to take care of it. He looked at the darkness and was silent for a moment, then he raised his hand and touched the switch by the door.

"Snapped."

With a soft sound, the eyes were suddenly brightened, and the heater in the room was turned on casually.

But Han Yu standing at the door felt a burst of unstoppable cold coming from all over his body, which made him almost unable to stand still.

Because, in the room in front of him, the person who was supposed to be sleeping peacefully disappeared without a trace...
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(End of this chapter)