Chapter 97 is unique and precious.
On June 2, 2015, South Korean media reported on Taeyang and Min Hyo-rin's relationship, revealing that they had been dating for two years and were currently in a relationship.
When the report first came out, both Wai-ji and Min Hyo-rin's agency, JYP Entertainment, responded with "no comment".
Later that afternoon, President Yang of YY Entertainment confirmed Taeyang and Min Xiaolin's relationship and offered his blessings. Subsequently, Min Xiaolin's agency, JYP Entertainment, also confirmed Taeyang and Min Xiaolin's relationship and offered their congratulations.
Taeyang has always been single and has no romantic experience, so his fans are worried about his marriage. When Taeyang and Min Xiaolin's relationship was first revealed, his fans didn't really believe it.
After the public admission, fans were even more shocked. After all, Min Xiaolin was so beautiful and had such a good public image. They never expected that Taeyang, who seemed to have a lot to worry about in terms of marriage, would make such a surprising move and find such a wonderful sister-in-law for them.
After the initial shock, fans were overjoyed and sent their blessings.
Of course, some fans objected and couldn't accept the relationship, but the general trend was one of blessing. They expressed their hope that Taeyang would have a good relationship, otherwise they were afraid he wouldn't be able to find someone next time and would be single for life.
In early June, the group released the "A" album from the "MADE" series, which includes two songs: "bangbangbang" and "we like 2 party".
The song immediately climbed to the top of various music charts upon its release, achieving remarkable success.
In particular, the energetic and passionate BANG BANG BANG has dominated Seoul's major nightclubs.
The exposure of Taeyang's relationship did not affect the song's performance. The group was still extremely busy, promoting their songs and holding concerts, traveling between China and South Korea.
Since the start of the tour, Anju Feng has not yet performed on stage in place of Kwon Ji-yong.
She was just wondering if she would ever encounter a body-swapping situation during the concert, when, at the last show in Hong Kong, they did indeed swap bodies.
An Rufeng was a little uneasy, even though she had run many schedules for Quan Zhilong and was quite adept at it.
But performances, interviews, variety shows, and commercials can all be redone, but a concert is a one-time event and cannot tolerate mistakes.
An Rufeng was a little nervous, afraid of ruining the performance that Quan Zhilong valued.
Kwon Ji-yong, on the contrary, was full of confidence and had great faith in An Joo-feng.
On the eve of the concert, while Anru Feng was eating potato chips backstage to calm herself down, Kwon Ji-yong was enthusiastically fiddling with his camera, preparing to be a fanboy and take pictures of Anru Feng during the concert.
"Click," Kwon Ji-yong adjusted the camera settings, raised the camera, and took a picture of An Yeo-poong sitting in a chair eating snacks.
Seeing that he still had the mood to do this, An Rufeng couldn't help but glance at him.
Kwon Ji-yong's brows were sharp and cold, and this gesture conveyed indifference and disdain.
But Kwon Ji-yong was intimately familiar with An Yeo-bong's various expressions. Looking at "his" actions, the image of An Yeo-bong's light and indifferent glance immediately came to mind, like a cold kitten unmoved by human attempts to please it.
kiyo~
"Click"
Kwon Ji-yong couldn't help but laugh and take another picture.
Seeing his carefree attitude, An Rufeng's tension eased considerably.
The concert was about to begin, and Anru Feng walked to the rising platform, waiting to go up.
Kwon Ji-yong stood beside the elevator platform, talking to An Ru-feng.
"I'm on the left side of the stage, so please give me some extra food later." As he was leaving, Kwon Ji-yong raised his camera and said to An Ru-feng with a smile. He had already found himself a spot and was waiting to take pictures.
An Rufeng rolled her eyes at him.
The lift slowly rose and stopped on the stage. The stage lights suddenly turned on, illuminating An Rufeng like a meteor shower, and tens of thousands of screams erupted.
The sounds came from all directions, some sharp, some deep, and some hoarse, making Anru's eardrums tremble.
The loud, squeezing sound was somewhat unsettling. Anru Feng subconsciously looked to the left of the stage, but saw nothing.
The fans below the stage were hidden in the darkness, and Anru Feng could not see anyone's face.
The light shone on her, but drove them all into darkness.
An Rufeng calmed herself down, focused her mind, and stood on the stage according to the rehearsal, singing and dancing the songs and dances she had rehearsed hundreds of times with ease.
The arms of the audience in the front row holding up crown lights formed a shimmering sea of stars, surging like waves, flickering in the darkness, and converging into a dazzling galaxy.
The crown lights swayed to the music, like a sky full of stars, as if stars were falling into the waves of a chorus of thousands.
As An Rufeng listened to the cheers from the darkness below the stage, her voice rising and falling with her own, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, she felt a strange sensation for a moment.
Her voice, every single note, brings joy to others.
They were complete strangers to her, yet at that moment they poured their most fervent emotions into her—something called "love."
This love travels through the air, invisible, yet it strikes Anjou Wind more realistically than any physical object.
The cheers of tens of thousands of people merged into an ocean, surging in like a tidal wave, lifting Anjou into the air.
Her previously tense heart suddenly relaxed, and she began to enjoy the stage.
The atmosphere got more and more exciting as the game progressed, but Anru Feng was starting to run out of energy.
Kwon Ji-yong's stamina wasn't very high, and sometimes when An Joo-bong was rehearsing with his body on her back, she would get very tired towards the end.
Since it was just a rehearsal, it wasn't as intense as the actual concert. During rehearsals, she would only get tired much later on, but today's actual stage performance was much more demanding, and she got tired earlier than before.
An Rufeng glanced at Taiyang and the others; they were all drenched in sweat, beads of sweat dripping down their chins, foreheads, and hair as if they didn't care about money.
Despite the increasingly loud cheers, An Rufeng, despite the ninja's physical discomfort, showed no sign of distress and continued her performance.
After several encores, the final moment arrived. The lights slowly dimmed, and An Rufeng heard the fans below the stage chanting Kwon Ji-yong's name over and over again, as if trying to etch the name into their very bones.
Anru Feng touched the hot microphone. Is this the love of her fans?
The sound waves that came through the darkness and the distance were unseen but real love, feeling hotter and more intense than any face-to-face embrace.
Anru walked towards the backstage area. As soon as she arrived at the lounge, the members were so tired that they didn't say a word and just found chairs to sit or lie down.
The same applies to Anjou winds.
When she had rested enough, Kwon Ji-yong returned to the lounge.
"The performance was perfect! I took a lot of photos."
He did take a lot of photos, and the memory card almost ran out.
To others, it was Kwon Ji-yong performing on stage, but Kwon Ji-yong was so familiar with An Joo-fung that he could see the state of An Joo-fung's soul through her body.
When the person on stage lowered their eyelashes and scanned the audience, Quan Zhilong's mind was filled with the seemingly casual look in An Rufeng's eyes during his own physical rehearsal;
When the people on stage laughed, Kwon Ji-yong's mind was filled with the image of An Yeo-feng's eyes turning upwards and her eyes sparkling with tiny lights when she laughed during rehearsals;
When the person on stage tilted their head back slightly and sweat dripped down their Adam's apple, Quan Zhilong's mind was filled with the image of An Rufeng, who was tired during rehearsals, with sweat sticking to her forehead, her long eyelashes casting shadows under her eyes, and her slightly panting.
He frowned, then waved...
Kwon Ji-yong, watching from below the stage, was seeing "Kwon Ji-yong," but his mind was filled with images of An Yeo-feng during training and rehearsals.
He sat in the audience and became a true fan, cheering excitedly for every move the people on stage made, just like the fans around him. He felt like he couldn't see enough, and didn't want to miss any exciting moments, so he took many photos as he could.
After praising An Rufeng, Kwon Ji-yong smiled and asked An Rufeng, who was leaning back in her chair, "How are you feeling?"
"You should exercise." In the end, you have no physical strength left, and it all comes down to willpower.
Kwon Ji-yong smiled but didn't say anything; he didn't like sports.
An Rufeng was just saying it; he was very busy and didn't have much time to exercise.
"Do you stop being nervous once you're on stage, just like during rehearsals?" Kwon Ji-yong's lips curled into a slight smile.
"It seems so," An Rufeng smiled and said softly.
No, the huge cheers that greeted her as soon as she stepped on stage startled her. However, the cheers that initially made her uneasy turned out to be like an invisible hand, steadily supporting her whenever she felt exhausted.
Anru Feng looked at the other members who were exhausted, and recalled watching Kwon Ji-yong perform with all his might, and couldn't help but say, "It was a wonderful experience."
"Now you understand my fun." Kwon Ji-yong raised the corners of his mouth.
An Rufeng smiled and nodded.
She felt that the grand carnival of the concert was like a dazzling nebula in the vast universe where new stars are being born, with gas and dust interacting, gathering and moving closer and further away, together igniting the flame of life.
She seemed to be participating in a brilliant miracle of life, unique and precious.
Because it was the last show in Hong Kong, the organizers arranged an after-party. After attending the party, Anru Feng returned to her hotel after midnight.
It was already very late, but Anru Feng still couldn't fall asleep.
Lying on the hotel bed, An Rufeng felt it was too quiet. Suddenly, she felt extremely lost, and a strange sadness and helplessness welled up in her heart. She felt like crying.
Without the noisy crowd and the exciting alcohol, and after being detached from the stimulating and pleasurable mental pleasure, Anru Feng fell into a painful void.
Anru Feng knew that this was because her body and mind had experienced intense pleasure, and now that the stimulation had suddenly disappeared, her emotions plummeted from a peak to a trough, resulting in withdrawal symptoms.
"Kwon Ji-yong, I can't sleep."
Kwon Ji-yong, of course, knew why she couldn't sleep: "Let me sing you a song~"
"good."
He put his arm around Anru Feng's back, gently stroking her and softly singing a song.
"I had no thoughts and was just like usual."
...
I only fell asleep when the sun rose in the early morning.
I look so disheveled, yet I seem to really like you.
……I'm here.
I love you
my baby
..."*
...
Kwon Ji-yong's gentle and soft singing voice, like a trickle of water, slowly filled An Ru-feng's empty heart and eased her depressed and helpless emotions.
After an unknown amount of time, with the rhythm of Kwon Ji-yong patting her back and the singing, An Rufeng's eyelids gradually drooped and she closed her eyes.
An Rufeng's breathing gradually evened out, and Quan Zhilong's voice slowly lowered and eventually stopped, but his hand still maintained a soothing rhythm.
As the night deepened, only the soft hum of the air conditioner filled the room. A small mound rose slightly from the corner of the blanket. Kwon Ji-yong's arm was draped around An Joo-bong's waist, and their breathing gradually synchronized.
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Author's note: *From the lyrics of "Missing You".
I missed updating yesterday for Brother Long's birthday, so here's a belated blessing today! Wishing Brother Long happiness and good health every day! [fireworks][fireworks]
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