Lights, shouts, music. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.] At this moment, my nose was sour.

Jamsil, the fourth floor of a certain complex building, is not a large space that accommodates 200 people. Standingegg as a Korean indie band. One of the most popular, there are definitely more than a few music fans. But because they don't have a brokerage company, they create it all as a hobby. Therefore, when holding a concert, due to personal organizational skills, there is no way to get a bigger stage, so you can only hold a small-scale concert. Or rather, a gathering between music and listeners.

It's such a seemingly simple party, but the tickets are not so easy to get. When he went to trouble Wang PD for this matter, he could only guarantee to get the admission ticket, but he couldn't guarantee the location. In the end, I really couldn't help it, so I went to find Kang Seok-jun again. This is another opening in a short time, and I was thinking about letting him help as little as possible, but I didn't want this plan to be punctured immediately. However, I don't feel annoyed or depressed about it. Because, I think this little favor, even if I embarrass myself again, I have to ask him for help.

I don't want to think about anything else, I just think: I have to get a front row position, I have to take Zheng Xiujing and let her open her ears and have a good time.

The song "Aperfectday", after a hazy mind precipitation, just began.

Lights, should and.

Music, swinging.

In the dimly lit space that is not too large, the dancing lights are soft, and they float everywhere. Zheng Xiujing and I stood side by side, standing in the closest and most authentic place to the sound source, and slowly waved our hands together, in line with the wonderful rhythm.

On the stage right in front of us, lead singer Clover was holding a lead guitar, but he was the same as the other member. They all just sat there, followed softly, and didn't open their voices completely. Because, the current song "Aperfectday" is the remaining female singer. Hana's solo.

A special voice penetrates into the microphone, which passes through tens of meters of wire, and finally releases from a huge hi-fi speaker. That's the voice that Zheng Xiujing and I both love. That's a melody that both Zheng Xiujing and I love. So, I'm laughing right now. Don't look at it, Zheng Xiujing is also laughing at the moment. The laughter is unburdened, and the laughter is innocent.

It's never been better. As the song goes, it's an aperfect day. Standing at the front of a small sea of people, I suddenly lost all the music in my ears for a while. I can't help but wonder what kind of mood I will feel when I think back to today's scene in the future.

At the end of the song, the people are not dispersed.

Hana's lazy female solo is nothing more than a stunning opening voice.

Next, Clover, the lead singer who had been squinting slightly, stood up from the bench. He walked slowly. Walk up to the microphone, shake it from side to side, and hug the guitar. At the same time, another member repeats the same action, holding his double bass guitar and appearing behind the lead singer. opened their voices, and the eyes of the two were like water for a while.

It was a song "Confession".

No need to figure it out, no need to guess, this must be the one, everyone here today. One of the most anticipated songs, there is no one!

oh~oh~oh~ as your hand brushes my face

oh~oh~oh~ when you lean lightly on my shoulder

With a fingertip, the music plays. The emotional vocal cords of the lead singer conform to the three softness at the beginning. Ringing in the ethereal clouds. It was an ethereal sound that enveloped every passing cloud and plunged into the mortal realm to the heart.

Don't like to walk around you

Our hands can only be flicked

I want to hold it every time

But it doesn't work every time

I also hate to sit next to you

That way you'll fall asleep on my shoulder

But until waking up

We all have different dreams.

In the enclosed space, all sounds are refracted. Previously, there were still people who followed softly. But at the moment. There was no noise, and what penetrated the air everywhere was the pure thoughts of the lead singer Clover. That's right, thoughts, not sounds. What comes to my ears is no longer just a sound. Every song they sing, they write their own lyrics and compose their own music. Especially in this "Confession", the things expressed in the song are all the personal experiences of the lead singer. It took him and the members a whole month to make it. It's not too difficult, but every day, you have to fight against memories and endure all the gray emotions that burst out.

In today's music scene, there are few music that can be so emotional and carry out real emotions so well. So, I floated and fell in the sea of people with everyone, but I heard a little bit of other flavors. I listen to the voice, but also to the thoughts, the past, and the feelings. That's exactly what I'm looking for in my MV.

It's a great night to let out, and the party lights are nice. I listened quietly, and so did all the people. The people on the stage sang to the most turbulent place of emotional release.

oh~oh~oh~ as your hand brushes my face

oh~oh~oh~ when you lean lightly on my shoulder

Coming to you, now to say to you

I want to hold your hand

Coming to you, now to say to you

I want to have the same dream as you

A fantastical voice that continues to ferment in the air. I didn't stop swinging slowly in the air, in tune with the rhythmic hand, but just like that, as if in slow motion, looking sideways at Zheng Xiujing. It was a singular moment mixed with a montage of slow motion, and I saw that a lot of light drifted to my fingertips, then to her face, and finally to her clear eyes.

The singing is slowing down, everything is slowing down. At this time, I saw that he and she were not smiling. All I could see was a pair of pursed lips and a pair of pupils that were gradually rippling. I don't know if there is pain in the ripples. All I know is that I stopped swinging my hand that had never stopped, slowly put it on the side of Zheng Xiujing's face, and then pulled the few strands of her falling hair behind my ears.

Zheng Xiujing, who had been stopping on the stage with an empty gaze, immediately noticed my movements. She turned her head to me without pause, and I withdrew my hand to pull my hair, and she smiled at me, like a white rose in bloom.

At the end of the last song, it's time to really part. The music fans who come to the ear party probably only need to experience a brief parting from each other. And I, on the other hand, had to go through a more than month-long period of not seeing each other.

In fact, in the recent period, Zheng Xiujing and I have really only seen a limited number of faces. In the beginning, we adopted Ogino together. Then there was a day of culinary challenges, and after that, she took Ogino back to her life alone.

"Hey, this time you go to the United States, Ogino will let me take care of it. I still have a few days to do editing, but this little guy is pretty quiet, so I guess it's okay to take it to the editing room. ”

When I walked out of the door of the complex and was hit by a wall of cold wind, I said to Zheng Xiujing while wrapping my collar.

I don't know if it's because of the aftermath of the concert or something else. Zheng Xiujing, who walked to the side of the road with me, just stunned after listening to what I said.

When the marble road arrived, I rolled my eyes when I looked at Zheng Xiujing, who was suddenly in a daze, and then grabbed her right hand and pulled her to face with me.

Both hands reached out at the same time, one hand tied with a bandage and the other untied. But both of them, with the same amount of force, closed their collars for the absent-minded guy in front of them.

At close range, the hot breath of mutual breath hits each other's faces. Zheng Xiujing, who didn't know what she was thinking, finally came back to her senses. She pursed her lips again, and her expression became clear.

"If you take it to the editing room, if you want it to stop screaming at all, just throw the clown ball to it. As long as there is a clown ball, it can be played in the corner all day. ”

When Ogino is really mentioned, Zheng Xiujing will completely get rid of the word Gao Leng and look like a child. So looking at her like this, I smiled softly and said yes.

In the cold wind, after discussing the affairs of Ogino, Zheng Xiujing stood on the road and shook her body. Then she reached out and began to hail a taxi. It's just that

No sooner had her hand reached out than I pressed it back into her pocket. In their place, there was another pair of hands with a bit of calluses.

As I stopped the car, I casually glanced at a Porsche911 speeding past me, its sleek hips and almost squinting taillights reflected on my pupils.

"What do you want to eat for supper, hurry up and think, I'll report the address directly after I stop the car."

The body in my pupils quickly disappeared, and I yawned and withdrew my gaze, focusing on Zheng Xiujing.

Usually, once I mentioned eating, Zheng Xiujing would give a reaction no matter what she said, even if she was very, very full. But today, she was a little paradoxically silent. Until I stopped the car, until I got into the car with doubts. She just opened her mouth, but she drove directly at the driver. She told the driver her destination, and the address of that destination was her home.

"Why, don't you have a late-night snack? Didn't you say you wanted to eat raw octopus before you came, because you were afraid of gaining weight? The doubts before getting into the car were quickly replaced by the corners of the mouth raised. I held up a finger and waved it at Zheng Xiujing. Seeing this, Zheng Xiujing just touched her stomach and didn't speak. Seeing her like this, I continued to add fuel to the fire.

"It's useless for you to be able to resist eating supper today. When you return to the United States, your sister will definitely pull you to eat and drink, and she may be able to maintain her figure by then. As for you, it's largely impossible to say. ”

The comfortable smile soon changed into a malicious and insidious taste. Zheng Xiujing, who was sitting on the side, listened, and immediately gritted her teeth and turned to me. Seeing that the staring was ineffective, she saw my fingers still swinging up and down in mid-air, and suddenly her mouth opened, and she bit it at the speed of light. (To be continued.) )xh118