After finishing his day's work, Lin Yimao dragged his tired body and opened the door.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a Japanese-style girl kneeling in front of the corridor.

"Oppa, you're back. Do you want to eat first? Or take a shower first? Or do you want to..."

As she said that, the girl raised her head, revealing a flawless little face, with a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with mist, looking at Lin Yimao emotionally.

"Yooner, let's eat first, I'm hungry." Lin Yimao handed the file bag to the girl without looking at her, and walked straight into the house.

At this time, a woman with a frowning eyebrow walked up to him holding a baby: "Oppa, our baby is crying because she is hungry. I have no milk. Feed her!"

With that said, he stuffed the baby into Lin Yimao's arms.

"Hey! Sika, wait! I don't have milk either!"

"oppa~ Yingying has been clamoring to go to school. Have you been paid this month's salary? How about paying the tuition fee!"

A dark-skinned woman also walked up to Lin Yimao, holding a little girl with a pink face.

"Salary? What salary?"

"Hmph! Is Oppa using this month's salary to support those women again? I don't care, if you don't pay Yingying's tuition today, we will get divorced!"

After saying that, the woman led the little girl to Lin Yimao, turned around and left.

"Ah..." Holding the baby in one hand and holding the little girl in the other, Lin Yimao was a little confused.

"oppa, the bag I fell in love with last time..."

"Oppa, it's time to pay the public food!"

…………

Immediately afterwards, women appeared one after another, making Lin Yimao feel like his world was spinning.

"Help!!!"

……………………

"fall                                 Fall                   Falling u~”

The ringing of the phone woke him up from that ridiculous dream.

Lin Yimao jumped up from the bed.

"It's a dream..."

He stroked his head...

"How could I have such a strange dream..."

The phone was still ringing, and Lin Yimao picked up the phone.

"Yo puce yo."

"Yimao xi." A somewhat unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm Han Shengying."

"Han Shengying..." Lin Yimao felt that this name sounded familiar.

"Secretary to the Director."

"Oh, yes! Brother Shengying, what's the matter?" Lin Yi patted his head.

"It's like this. The board of directors will have a meeting tomorrow afternoon, and you need to personally participate in the drafting of the new contract for Yi Maoxi."

"Okay, okay, what time will it be? I will definitely attend on time tomorrow!"

Li Xiuman had told him about this before. The contract he signed before was a share-sharing contract, but this time he was going to discuss a business contract, which meant discussing and signing on issues such as his upcoming itinerary.

"Two: thirty in the afternoon, large conference room."

"receive."

Without much greeting, the two hung up the phone.

Lin Yimao actually doesn't care much about this matter. He is mainly worried about his new song now.

I looked at the time and it was only half past eleven in the evening.

Lin Yimao felt a little tight in his chest, so he sat up from the bed, went to the living room, got a glass of water, and sat on the sofa.

After moistening his throat, Lin Yimao sighed softly, then leaned on the back of the sofa.

The occasional flash of car lights outside the window illuminated his handsome face, and a hint of loneliness seemed to occasionally flash between his eyes.

Thinking of the dream just now, I felt ridiculous and at the same time a little envious.

Humans are, after all, social animals.

No normal person can bear loneliness.

Lin Yimao is no exception.

It is precisely for this reason that he, who did not have many friends in China, chose to come to South Korea, a place where he had stayed for several years.

Because there are friends who care about him, and there are friends who he cares about.

When he knew that Girls' Generation was next door to him, he was actually very happy.

At first, they thought that they would no longer be so lonely, but in fact, that was not the case. They had their own jobs, and they were quite busy at work. They spent almost all day outside making announcements, or studying in the practice room.

There are actually very few opportunities to meet.

The ten days or so before he returned to the stage were probably the most time he spent with the girls.

After thinking about it, Lin Yimao drank all the water in the cup and said to himself: "You are still too idle. If you are busy, how can you feel lonely?"

After taking the keys, he decided to go out for a walk and enjoy the breeze.

As I sniffed the slightly damp evening breeze, I immediately felt much better.

At this time, a strong light came over, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

Then, he vaguely noticed a vehicle stopping beside him and the sound of the car door being opened.

"Ah! Who is so incompetent? The streetlight is so bright and you turn on high beam!" Lin Yimao put down his hand, his eyes had not fully adapted to the strong light just now.

"oppa?" a familiar voice sounded.

"Um?"

A fragrant breeze blew by.

His eyesight quickly recovered, and when he took a closer look, he saw a pretty girl standing in front of him.

"Yu Ri..." The girl in front of me is Quan Yu Ri.

The girl wore a red sweatshirt and blue jeans. Under the illumination of the street lights, she looked particularly youthful and beautiful.

"Oppa, what are you doing out so late?" Quan Yuli grabbed his arm and asked curiously.

The girl was sprayed with a light and elegant perfume, which smelled very good.

Lin Yimao sniffed and looked at the pretty girl, feeling even better: "It's a little stuffy in the house. Let's go out for a walk. How about you?"

"Ah, Sunny and I just went to reshoot some commercial content." As she said this, she pointed to the nanny van.

Lin Yimao looked in the direction of her finger. A little head poked out of the car door, showing a bright smile, and then stretched out a hand to wave.

"Good evening Yi Mao oppa."

"Sunny."

Lin Yimao narrowed his eyes like a fox.

At this time, the passenger window also rolled down, revealing a man's head. Lin Yimao recognized it. This was Yu Li's agent.

The agent looked at Lin Yimao and recognized him: "Yimao xi."

The two of them briefly greeted each other, and then the manager said to Yu Li: "I'll just send it here, there's no two steps left."

Quan Yuli nodded and said to Sunny who was still in the car: "Sunny, remember to bring my bag with me!"

Sunny could only reluctantly get out of the car with two bags.

She instinctively didn't dare to see Lin Yimao, especially because she always felt that Lin Yimao's smile was a bit weird!

When the agent saw Sunny getting out of the car with her things, she said, "Remember your schedule tomorrow!" and waved to the driver to leave.

"What's going on tomorrow?" Lin Yimao asked curiously.

"Tomorrow morning we have to shoot a commercial, and in the afternoon it's Music Bank's singing stage. Is Oppa coming to cheer us on?" Kwon Yuri asked with anticipation, her eyes shining.

"Tomorrow? I don't seem to be free tomorrow afternoon. I might not be able to stay that long."

Because Music Bank is currently the only singing program that is broadcast live, and the time is at 5 pm, Lin Yimao’s meeting tomorrow is also at 2:30 pm, and he is not sure it can end before 5 pm.

"Really..." Quan Yuli's tone seemed a little low.

Touching Yu Li's smooth black hair, Lin Yimao noticed Sunny's small figure standing where he got off the car just now, looking around.

"Shun Gyu, what are you doing standing over there? Come here." Lin Yimao raised the corner of his mouth and waved.

Sunny laughed awkwardly: "No... no need. I'll just wait here."
To be continued...