Seoul in the early morning is still brightly lit. As a country with a strong gene for staying up late, life has just begun...

At this time, the atmosphere in the private room of a barbecue restaurant was a little low, which was a bit out of place with the crowded atmosphere outside. The room was Cui Youqi and his group.

However, it is not difficult to understand. Choi Soo-young's car accident and Kim Heechul's enlistment, and it is strange that everyone is happy.

As the saying goes, nothing can't be solved by a glass of wine. If there is, then two glasses.

Of course, Choi Yoo-ji and Kim Taeyeon, one of the underage and one of the wine, are not included in this ranks.

After three rounds of drinking, the people on the table gradually opened up and became unified with the world outside the private room.

Cui Youqi sat aside, listening to the seniors recalling the past while barbecuing meat for them.

Quan Yuli's personal skill during his time as a trainee was to perform dinosaurs.

Kim Heechul and Kim Jong-woon were fined to write a review letter because they did not take a bath as required.

Kim Hyo-yeon asked the new trainee to take off his shoes in the practice room...

Kim Taeyeon, who was sitting on Choi Yoo-ki's left, listened to them chatting, but his thoughts gradually drifted away. Unconsciously, he set his eyes on Choi Yoo-ki who was silently barbecued.

The two of them haven't seen each other for a long time. She feels that his hair is much longer than last time. When he lowers his head to barbecue, he will always hang down to block his gentle peach blossom eyes.

Unable to help, he stretched out his hand and helped him stroke his hair back. Inadvertently, his fingers streaked through his ears.

This sudden hand scared Choi Youqi, who was concentrating on barbecuing. He turned his head suddenly and saw Kim Taeyeon looking at him with a smile on his face.

“weyo?”

The girl just said softly, and the ending sound was a little upturned, as if nothing had happened just now.

He didn't know what to say for a moment, his face was calm, but the tips of his ears were so hot that they were about to evaporate into air.

Frowning, he was secretly upset about his fuss.

"Why don't you cut your hair if you're so long?" Kim Taeyeon supported her head with one hand, ignoring his entanglement. Perhaps she even enjoyed seeing it.

"The company does not allow it, and said I would keep it long, and then it will be convenient for me to make the styling."

"Ah~ That's true." Kim Taeyeon leaned lazily on the back of the chair, nodding with deep understanding.

"The song was written a lot a while ago." My body leaned towards Choi Youqi, heading toward him.

“Is it hard?”

"Ani, written based on the stories that happened around you."

Facing Kim Taeyeon's concern, he shook his head, turned around and picked up the barbecue clip beside him, and began to flip the meat.

"Am I one of the stories too?"

"Yeah."

"Then should you give me a little copyright fee?" Her tone was a little playful.

When Cui Youqi heard this, she subconsciously touched her pocket, took out her wallet and handed it to her.

And Kim Taeyeon, who was originally just talking casually, was shocked by this action without expectation.

"Uh...I'm just kidding..."

Looking at her stuttering look, Cui Youqi felt like she had regained her initiative and took back her wallet.

A happy smile moved from Kim Taeyeon to his face, "So no copyright fee is needed?"

"What are you talking about about the copyright fee? The barbecue I owe before has not been cashed out." Kim Taeyeon muttered in a low voice.

"Huh? What?" He stared at the barbecue, but he didn't hear what she said, and his body turned to the left.

Kim Taeyeon saw that his attention was all on the barbecue, and suddenly shed no mood to argue with him.

"Go to roast your meat!!"

The boy shook his head helplessly, cut the roasted meat open, put it on her plate, and then distributed the rest to several seniors who were fighting for wine.

The barbecue caught Kim Heechul's attention as soon as it was handed out.

"Ah~wuli Yusu is such a caring junior~"

"Are you in love?"

"oppa, what are you talking nonsense? Yousu has just made a year of debut." Lin Yuner rolled her eyes and drank the soju in front of her.

Elegant, really elegant.

"What's wrong with the first year of debut? As long as you don't let your fans know."

The smell of gunpowder is faintly emitted in the air...

In order to prevent the two from quarreling, Cui Youqi made a quick decision, "Brother, I'm not in love yet."

On the other hand, as the topic shifted to Choi Youqi, Sunny found that Choi Jin and the others were sitting together.

A smile that made trouble appeared on her face, her eyes rolled, and she thought about it.

"What is the ideal type of Wuli Ai?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they instantly ignited the flames of gossip. Even Kim Taeyeon sat upright and raised her ears.

This is the first time Choi Yoo-qi has been asked about an ideal type since his debut. He put his hands on his chest and began to think about it carefully.

"I don't seem to have the ideal type."

Obviously, this answer did not satisfy everyone's curiosity, and their expressions became lost.

Sunny was not discouraged, she knew a little about Choi Youqi's sleekness.

"But there is always a preference, right?" She elongated her tone meaningfully,

“For example, who is more in our girls’ generation?”

"Oh!!! Girls' Generation's Ideal World Cup!"

Alcohol and curiosity, Kim Heechul was completely excited.

Did this senior know something?

Choi Yoo-ki glanced at Kim Taeyeon quickly and found that she had become dodging and was at a loss.

He was a little confused about how to answer, and hesitated for a moment and threw out a bomb.

"Among the seniors, I don't seem to have the ideal type of my life."

"Mo???"

The young members were a little disbelief at first, but then they felt that this kid was a little ungrateful.

"Ah!! Do you know how many people outside like us?!!"

"We are the Girls' Generation!!"

"The people who pursued us took photos from Yeouido to Paris!"

Faced with the siege of Girls' Generation, Cui Youqi felt that she was one big and two big, but the culprit who asked this question sat aside and drank calmly.

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At this moment, he was sure that Nuna had definitely guessed it.

He glanced at the Kim Taeyeon who knew anyone was smirking. Choi Yoo-ki really wanted to die by hitting the pillar. He didn't understand why he was suffering this kind of crime.

With his explanation and compliment, the young members finally let him go.

Leaning on the chair, he seemed to have experienced a world war, his brain buzzed and his body and mind were in a mess.

Turning his head and seeing Kim Taeyeon's calm face, he sighed secretly, it seemed that there was still a mine to be resolved.

He lowered his head and leaned over to Kim Taeyeon, "Why don't you eat?"

Taeyeon Kim shook her head and didn't say anything.

"Are you unhappy?" Cui Youqi turned sideways and wanted to see her face clearly, "I thought you would be more comfortable that way."

Kim Taeyeon doesn't know how to answer, she is in a very complicated mood now...

On the one hand, she really doesn't want everyone to pay attention to her relationship with Cui Youqi.

So, when Cui Youqi said there was no, she was indeed relieved.

But for some reason, looking at his denial, his heart felt like he had been pricked by needles.

A feeling mixed with anxiety, sweet and sour.

She felt like she was in a horn.

Seeing Cui Youqi responding maturely and freely, it seemed as if a high wall separated the two of them, she could only stand aside.

The irritability in my heart surged up.

Why is he always gentle and gentle? He always looks calm in everything he does.

What would it look like if he was really angry? What would it look like if he was really unhappy?

Before Kim Taeyeon could clear her thoughts, Kim Heechul had already squeezed to them.
To be continued...