PM8:00.

Tokyo Dome.

An Jinxi looked at the second hand of the watch on her wrist, which moved slowly and quickly, and raised her head from time to time, squinted her eyes, and asked the makeup artist in front of her in a soft tone, "oni ——How long are you going to melt?"

An Jinxi's exclusive make-up artist is a very mature and feminine lady in her thirties who dances a big red wave.

After hearing An Jinxi's urging, she stopped drawing eyeshadow for her, narrowed her eyes slightly, hooked her lips and smiled charmingly, "Baby, what's the hurry."

The ambiguous tone made An Jinxi's skin crawl.

She shrugged her shoulders exaggeratedly and said, "oni, don't make such a tune, please, it's disgusting."

After finishing speaking, he was slapped on the head by the makeup artist.

——"Aww, it hurts!"

An Jinxi hugged her head and murmured, "You will become stupid if you start with QAQ! It's too much, and it's not your concert, so you don't care about it at all!"

"puff……"

The make-up artist burst out laughing.

An Jinxi puffed her cheeks: "Mo, although it's Aiちゃん (Otsuka Ai)'s showtime, it's still my concert after all. I'll still go on stage after she finishes singing!"

On the spur of the moment, the makeup artist couldn't help teasing: "Then baby, it's fine if you don't go on stage."

"You're fucking kidding me!"

An Jin pointed angrily.

"Don't get excited, short oil baby, the makeup is going to be crooked."

Seeing that the cat was about to explode, the makeup artist hurriedly comforted her.

Was smoothed a lot.

An Jinxi turned her head and snorted, then let the makeup artist go.

After all, it is more important to her to put on makeup and go on stage than to lose her temper.

>>>

——"Speaking of which, why do I feel that the front desk is so quiet today?"

An Jinxi put on the headset, and said to Park Shiling beside her, "Could it be because I'm late?"

Ai ちゃん takes a little more than four and a half minutes for a song, but she spent 4 minutes on such a little thing as eyebrow line, not to mention the rest of the series of things such as changing clothes.

An Jinxi started to count with his fingers, and found that he had wasted nearly 10 minutes of time.

The sense of helplessness was expanded infinitely with the quiet silence in the headset, and An Jinxi subconsciously turned her attention to Park Shiling for help.

Who would have thought that Park Shiling raised another plausible question: "Speaking of which, today is Jin Xi's birthday, right?"

"what?"

An Jinxi was taken aback for a moment, wondering why the topic changed so quickly.

However, it was this moment of stupefaction that made Park Shiling find a gap, and suddenly pushed An Jinxi, who was standing behind the curtain, onto the stage.

Unprepared, An Jinxi was caught off guard by this push and pushed onto the stage. In the meantime, she tripped over her own high heels and stumbled several times before she managed to stand still.

Just as An Jinxi stood up and straightened up and wanted to say something to ease the situation, the lights at the scene suddenly went out with a "snap".

- What the hell? !

Words like this filled the entire brain in an instant.

An Jinxi raised her head in a daze, looking at the overhead light that went out without giving any face, her heart was full of grief and indignation, she didn't realize that the streamers in the audience didn't exclaim in the slightest when the accident happened.

——Late arrival, embarrassment on stage, lights off...

An Jinxi felt that this must be the darkest day in her life, bar none!

Just when An Jinxi wanted to scratch the wall in grief and anger, a familiar music came from the headset.

An Jinxi was stunned. After careful identification, she suddenly realized that this was not "Snow Flower" from her first mini album?

The astonishment has not yet faded, and another familiar deep male voice coming from the headset makes her feel even more incredible.

——She buckled the headset with one hand, and made the headset closer to the ear, so that she could listen more carefully and confirm whether the sound was her auditory hallucination.

However, before she could tell whether it was her auditory hallucination, the light above her head turned on again with a "snap".

The sudden bright light made An Jinxi squint her eyes uncomfortably.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that the streamers in the audience raised the light sticks in their hands.

——A large group of raised light sticks are scattered in every corner in an orderly manner.

An Jinxi who was standing on the stage could clearly see that they put together a sentence - "お生日おめでとう (Happy Birthday)"

——"おBirthday おめでとう."

The Japanese|speaking words sounded in my ears.

Immediately, the voice said again, "Happy birthday, Jin Xi."

——Put your hand to your lips.

An Jinxi had guessed something.

Seeing the tears in his IDOL's eyes, the streamer below couldn't help grinning and waving the light stick in his hand.

A few male streamers among them stood up and shouted loudly when they saw that An Jinxi was about to cry, "Xixi don't cry! We love you!"

"I love you and cherish!"

"Goddesses don't cry! I love you! Wait for me to marry you next year!"

The Liu Guang who said this was still a young boy, and was surrounded and beaten by a group of friends around him as soon as he finished speaking.

The girls who saw the performance of the boys also stood up and shouted to An Jinxi on the stage: "We love you more than they do!"

"It's a pity not to cry, you won't be beautiful if you cry!"

"Xixi, turn your head away!"

"Yes, Xixi, turn around! There will be a surprise when you turn around!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Turn your head, turn your head, turn your head!"

……

A voice called out to make An Jinxi turn her head, and thereafter Liu Guang kept saying to make An Jinxi turn her head.

Until the end, Liu Guang who was sitting under the stage raised the light sticks in his hands and shouted while waving: "Xixi, turn back! Xixi, turn back!"

The excited look of the streamers made An Jinxi smile through tears.

She turned around slowly, clasping her hands on her chest slightly trembling.

- just turned his head.

The familiar face was straight into the eyes.

... familiar thin figure, familiar thin lips, familiar slightly pale face, familiar fine eyebrows and eyes...

Looking at An Jinxi who seemed to be completely stunned in front of him, Park Zhengzhu smiled lightly and said, "It seems that some people don't like me very much..."

Before he finished speaking, the girl standing in front of him threw herself into his arms.

The light white dress fluttered, suddenly like a butterfly fluttering gently among the flowers.

The sudden weight in his arms made Park Zhengzhu subconsciously take a few steps back.

It wasn't until the familiar and intoxicating temperature came from the palm of his hand that a smile appeared on his face, holding An Jinxi into his arms with one hand, and passing through her long hair with the other. Fa pressed her head on his shoulder.

--"I miss you."

half an hour.

Her shy voice rang softly in his ears, but it was suddenly doubled by the headset next to his mouth.

The streamer under the stage burst into a scream in an instant.

However, even in this noisy human voice, Park Zhengzhu could distinguish An Jinxi's voice.

When he felt the person in his arms put his forehead on his shoulder, he smiled and replied softly, "What a coincidence, me too."

……

>>>

lounge.

——"Mo, you guys are really going too far! You actually prepared such a plan in private! Call Zhengzhu brother over from Korea, and let Liu Guang make such a move, I am ashamed!"

Otsuka Ai looked at An Jinxi who was blowing his hair, and couldn't help squinting and smiling: "Why do I think that someone is angry not because of embarrassment, but because we found someone but didn't tell her in advance? "

"Ai-chan, what nonsense are you talking about!"

An Jinxi frowned again.

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Ai Otsuka stared wide-eyed, with a look of surprise on his face, "Am I talking nonsense?"

This exaggerated acting instantly made everyone present laugh.

An Jinxi went crazy, and said angrily: "Don't talk to you again!" and ran out.

Seeing An Jinxi who ran out, Ai Otsuka turned around and pushed Park Zhengzhu who was still sitting on the seat and said, "よ! Why don't you chase her?!"

Pu Zhengzhu looked stunned, but was forced by Otsuka Ai's serious face and could only bite the bullet and follow out.

>>>

— How long has it been since I saw her?

It seems to be three years.

How about being more specific?

It seems to be 37 months.

...a full 37 months.

He experienced the daily life without her day after day.

——It's not that I don't want her.

As long as he looks up, he can always think of her smiling side face and proudly raised eyebrows, and think of those days when he had her.

...then why not chase it out?

— walked out of the lounge.

Park Zhengzhu stopped in his tracks.

He leaned against the door, sighed softly, and the water vapor he spit out turned into mist when it touched the icy air.

And his face was behind the water mist, mottled and blurred, with a hazy dream.

——"...Aren't you chasing after me?"

abrupt voice.

Park Zhengzhu turned his head suddenly, but saw An Jinxi, who was still in a white dress, standing not far to his left.

——"...You, won't you come after me?"

An Jinxi asked again without hearing Park Zhengzhu's answer.

"...Jin Xi."

"Don't you want to chase me when you go out?"

"...Uh, I want to catch up with you."

Park Zhengzhu touched his nose.

"Then what are you doing standing here?"

An Jinxi couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Didn't you come to chase me? I stood at the door waiting for you for a long time, and I almost died of cold!"

The girl's sweet voice was drawn out, and it sounded like a coquettish complaint.

"...Sorry sorry."

Subconsciously said this sentence, which seemed to be specially used by the boyfriend of his girlfriend to comfort his girlfriend.

Park Zhengzhu hurriedly took off his coat and walked to An Jinxi's side, and put his coat on her body.

The author has something to say: →_→ This chapter is a piece of cake, if you think it’s not good, then I can’t help it [shrug

Zhengzhu's will probably be shorter, and most of the plots may be unfolded in Japan|Japan√

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