Chapter 495: I Don't Like the Name Krystal

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The sunny streets are bustling with people, shopping and chatting leisurely, catching the shuttle bus to work and school, or resting at the coffee shop on the street to drink coffee and enjoy a pleasant morning.

All of this seems to be in stark contrast to the night in Seoul on the other side of the ocean.

A slender figure sits under the umbrella of a street café on a pair of platform slippers.

The cool camisole and jeans perfectly outline the curves of her figure, and there is a pair of big sunglasses inserted in her unrestrained hair, which is very fashionable, and will attract the attention of some boys on the side of the road from time to time.

It's just that this slender figure didn't have the heart to pay attention to the things around him at this time, but put all his attention on the mobile phone in his ear.

"By the way, OPPA shouldn't remember Krystal by now...... Eh, that's not right, that girl told me before that she went to find OPPA......"

Biting her lips that were painted beautifully with pink lip gloss, Zheng Xiuyan frowned slightly, muttering as if she was in distress.

And at this moment, a doubtful voice came from the other side of the ocean in her ears, which made her come back to her senses slightly.

"K. What did I forget?"

“……”

Listening to Han Yu's curious question, Zheng Xiuyan blinked her eyes, and then couldn't help pursing her lips, and in a tentative tone, she asked carefully at the phone, "OPPA?"

"Huh?"

Han Yu on the other end of the phone answered softly.

“OPPA…… Maybe ......" Zheng Xiuyan blinked again, took the mobile phone with a curious face and asked softly, "Maybe you...... Remember Krystal?"

K……

Krystal?

Suddenly.

Han Yu, who was strolling through the streets of Seoul, suddenly paused, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and looked ahead with a somewhat stunned gaze......

"How...... What's wrong?OPPA?"

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly quieted down for a moment, Zheng Xiuyan was stunned for a moment, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and asked with her mobile phone a little nervously.

"I ......"

"I? I...... What?"

The hesitant and stunned voice from the mobile phone made Zheng Xiuyan blink, and asked a little cautiously.

“……”

“OPPA?”

"Huh...... Ah, no. ”

Suddenly, Han Yu, who was standing on the side of the street, blinked, and the whole person suddenly came back to his senses, pursed his lips, and hurriedly replied in a strange-sounding tone: "That...... I...... I don't know what Krystal is, who is he?"

"Hmm...... It turns out that OPPA you really don't remember......"

Hearing Han Yu's words, Zheng Xiuyan nodded slightly stunned, her slender brows furrowed slightly, as if she was wondering about something in her heart.

But in an instant, she didn't dwell too much on anything, after thinking about it for a while, she blinked, her slightly frowning brows also relaxed, and at the same time, an inexplicable smile appeared on her lips, and she muttered in a low voice: "So, this time I am the first person in the family to contact OPPA......

"Huh, what?"

"Ah, nothing ......"

Zheng Xiuyan pouted slightly, her beautiful face quietly showed a playful smile like a little girl, and she said in a relaxed tone: "I want to tell OPPA, OPPA, you also made a mistake on your birthday last time." ”

"What do you mean?"

"OPPA, you didn't go to Krystal's birthday party last time. Zheng Xiuyan couldn't help wrinkling her nose as she spoke, as if she was fighting for her sister, and said with resentment in her voice: "Although OPPA seems to be in the hospital at the time, you didn't set any prompts for yourself in advance, which seems a bit unreasonable, right?"

"Ah...... That's right......"

On the other end of the phone, Han Yu stopped in place with his mobile phone, blinked after hearing Zheng Xiuyan's words, and nodded as if he suddenly understood, but for some reason, his appearance seemed to be quite absent-minded.

“OPPA!”

Zheng Xiuyan's brows furrowed again, obviously hearing the perfunctory words of someone, and couldn't help but whisper in a tone of lesson: "I know OPPA, you may not have much of an impression of Krystal now, but she is actually my sister!

"Huh?"

At this moment, Han Yu's attention finally focused a little, he held the phone a little stunned, blinked immediately, and suddenly asked a little strangely in his tone: "Maomao, your ...... Sister?"

"Hmm. Feeling that someone's attention had finally returned to her side, the expression on Zheng Xiuyan's face also eased slightly, she curled the corners of her lips, held her mobile phone and whispered: "Krystal, my sister, is also an artist." ”

"Also an entertainer?"

Suddenly, hearing Zheng Xiuyan's words, Han Yu seemed to raise his eyebrows in surprise while being stunned, and at the same time, the little abnormal movement that had just surged in the expression on his face disappeared.

"Hmm!"

didn't notice the slightest strangeness of Han Yu on the other end of the phone, here in Los Angeles, Zheng Xiuyan sat under the parasol on the side of the street, nodded her head happily with the corners of her mouth slightly curled, and said proudly to the phone: "That girl is also a member of an idol group, but that girl is much more arrogant than me." I remember the girl saying something like, 'The name Krystal means invincible on stage!', and she was completely arrogant. I remember, when she first debuted, she always told me in private that she wanted to catch up with me. Tsk, but it's also ...... That girl seems to have done that now. She is very popular, she can sing, she can dance, and the most important thing is that in terms of acting, she has already surpassed me, she just made a movie not long ago. ”

Speaking of her sister, Zheng Xiuyan's conversation box seemed to open all of a sudden.

Although the emotions don't sound so obvious, from every word of her words, it seems that people can feel the full pride in her heart.

As if she couldn't wait to introduce her most precious thing to others, this little girl-like tone made the corners of Han Yu's mouth on the other side of the phone unintentionally raised.

"Really?"

Han Yu took the mobile phone, raised his eyes slightly to look at the situation on the side of the road in front of him, his deep eyes seemed to be a little distracted and confused, and he muttered in a low voice: "Artist is not a very mixed profession, it seems that she is a very confident and flamboyant girl......"

Where Han Yu's eyes were looking, there was a building standing quietly, and the two huge letters "SM" were printed on its door, which suddenly made this building look very different in Han Yu's eyes.

But what really made Han Yu care was not the coincidence that he came to SM Company while walking.

But at this time, at the door of the SM company building, at this point in time, he actually saw a few squatting figures......

They were only four or five people, huddled together, and even now there was no one else on the road, and they still squatted obediently to the side, some holding signs in their hands, others holding a stack of leaflets.

Due to the distance and light, Han Yu couldn't see what was written on the sign, but Guangguang stood in place, looking at the few figures that looked particularly lonely in the night, he was stunned for a moment, and this was also the reason why he was distracted when he was talking to Zheng Xiuyan just now.

Fans......

A low question sounded in his heart, Han Yu frowned slightly, holding his mobile phone and looking at the lonely figures who had been trembling all the time because of the low temperature at night, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling surging in his heart.

It's like pity, it's like doubt.

And at this moment, Zheng Xiuyan's response sounded a little unhappy in his ears.

"Not really, OPPA, how can you say that? Krystal is actually a bit of an introvert, okay?"

Listening to the soft voice in his ears, Han Yu's mind was finally not all focused on the figures in front of the SM door, after thinking about it, he sighed slightly, and continued to walk forward slowly, while walking, his mouth was a little careless: "Yes, I don't look like an introverted child at all when I hear her words." Krystal, is it Crystal? It feels worse than your Jessica...... To be honest, I don't really like this kind of somewhat self-righteous rhetoric. Artists can shine on the stage, but not only because of themselves...... And also because of the help of the fans, because of the fans, they can shine on the stage. So...... Krystal? I don't agree with this child's words. ”

All of a sudden, Han Yu's tone suddenly seemed to be a little impulsive, which made Zheng Xiuyan on the other end of the phone stunned, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle suddenly, her cheeks habitually bulged, blinking, and showing a little inexplicable look on her face.

It's just that Han Yu's words didn't make her have anything to refute for a while, so she could only snort lightly and muttered in a low voice: "OPPA, you're too much, aren't you?What do you mean 'worse than your Jessica'? Hmm? What's wrong with my name? And my sister just said something more arrogant...... Couldn't you have said anything overconfident when you were younger? Why are you ...... like this all of a sudden?"

“……”

Zheng Xiuyan's whispered complaint made Han Yu, who was a little wrong just now, come back to his senses a little, he blinked, and his face hidden under the mask suddenly showed a little embarrassed, and he also realized the inappropriateness of what he said just now, and quickly raised his hand and scratched his forehead in embarrassment, and explained softly to the phone: "Uh, that...... Maomao, I didn't mean that, I just ...... I thought of it all of a sudden, and then I said it, and it didn't mean anything else, well, really!"

“Hing……”

Wrinkling her white nose, Han Yu's slightly apologetic reply didn't seem to surprise Zheng Xiuyan, she held her phone and muttered angrily, "Anyway, OPPA, you're a little too much this time...... Don't talk about me, you wouldn't have said that to Krystal before, she's grown up with you......"

"Whoa......

A flyer blew to your feet with the cold night wind.

On the street side of Seoul at night, listening to Zheng Xiuyan's whispered complaint in his ears, Han Yu's brows wrinkled subconsciously, and a faint doubt suddenly appeared on his face again, while bending down, he picked up the flyer from the ground, and asked casually in his mouth: "That, Maomao, I've always wanted to ask you something, do you know a girl......?"

Suddenly, Han Yu's voice stopped abruptly......

- (To be continued.) )