Listening to the music, staring at the turntable and turning under the sing needle, the two of them sat side by side, chatting about their current situations.

It’s mainly because Choi Yoo-se is talking, Kim Taeyeon is listening.

Turning his head and looking at Kim Taeyeon's depressed look, Choi Youqi couldn't help but care.

"Do you feel bored?"

"I'm so tired recently." She shook her head, and the dim and blurry lights reflected on her left half of her face, revealing her fragility and fatigue.

After tidying up her hair, Cui Youqi's tone was gentle: "Then let's have a good rest..."

Suddenly, his shoulders sank, and Kim Taeyeon put her head on his shoulder, "I'm just resting now." Her voice was soft, like countless tiny ants eating his heart.

He couldn't help but turn around in his sitting position, bent down, picked up Kim Taeyeon, and let her sit sideways in his arms.

Kim Taeyeon also naturally leaned her head against his neck and wrapped her hands around his waist, neither tight nor loose.

After a set of movements, it seems like rehearsing thousands of times.

The glass cabinet door next to the record holder reflects two people who are quietly embracing each other, like a poster from the 1980s movie silently telling the intimacy between men and women.

Just as the two were enjoying the tranquility brought by each other, the person in his arms sighed deeply and hit his collarbone all of them. Cui Youqi couldn't help but feel shocked.

Then, a chuckle sounded in his ears. He felt some small bugs penetrated into his ear canal, and he couldn't help but want to clean it up...

"Your pulse is so fast..."

Choi Yoo-ki was stunned. At some point, Kim Taeyeon held his hand, and the other hand seemed to be casually placed on his wrist.

West...Who can withstand this!

He was so nervous that he didn't want to be discovered by her, so he quickly covered up: "My pulse has been fast..."

She pulled her body out of Cui Youqi's arms, and gently stroked her wrists upwards, as if she was touching but not touching.

It seems to be inadvertently smiling:

"Where is the heartbeat?"

Cui Youqi:...

A burst of electric current flowed through the back of his neck and straight through his tailbone. Half of his body was numb, and a flower exploded in his heart.

His eyes became deeper and he looked at her steadily.

He wanted to turn off the current that tormented him, maybe the cherry mouth in front of him was the switch.

His head was getting closer and closer, and his breath became lighter and lighter, and he immediately...

One hand covered his mouth.

“Not yet.”

The charming ended abruptly, and Cui Youqi fell to the ground in response.

Ah~What is dreamy and bubbles? What is life like a dream and a illusion? I have experienced it today.

"Puchi--"

Kim Taeyeon was still sitting on his lap, watching Choi Yoo-yu lying on the ground with an empty face, as if she hadn't bought a child who liked toys, and she smiled happily.

The burden in my heart disappeared, and I reached out to rub his head.

Cui Youqi grabbed her arm and pulled her into her arms, her voice hoarse, "Then let me hug you again."

Her head rested on Cui Youqi's chest and lay flat on him. The two of them lay down like stacked arhats.

At this moment, listening to the boy's heartbeat, she empty her mind and stared at the crack in the door in the distance, staring blankly.

She remembered the sense of peace of mind and indescribable comfort when she was held in her father's arms when she was a child. It was like the wonderful feeling of swimming fish still able to swim on land after leaving the sea.

She closed her eyes and felt it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh and comfort her: "Grow up quickly, Cui Youqi."

Then, she felt her arms tightening a little bit again.

Humph, young people can't help but make fun of it.

Turning his head and burying it in his chest, he smiled sting.

...

Until the two of them came to their senses, the record player had already stopped playing and it was already past 12 o'clock in the evening.

Cui Youqi had no choice but to help her pack up her things. The two of them went to the parking lot together and stood in front of the car door and couldn't stand it.

"I won't get lost, are you?" Cui Youqi laughed warmly.

Kim Taeyeon raised her hand and punched her, but she was light and fluttering on him

She pouted, her eyebrows tilted into a horoscope: "I don't know."

Compared to getting lost, Kim Taeyeon is now more worried about how to escape the interrogation of members when returning to the dormitory or give a reasonable explanation.

The inner imbalance is so much more and more that I see the happy guy living in a single dormitory in front of me.

Why can this guy go home and sleep directly, and he has to drive back carefully and pretend to be fine to deal with the bombshells.

The reality of this imbalance is that Cui Youqi is being "rubbed the dog's head" by her, and in order to match her height, she has to bend down.

I don't understand why Kim Taeyeon is like this. He thought it was because of her underestimation of her driving ability just now that it caused this move, so he hurriedly asked for a make-up.

"Well, it doesn't matter if I get lost, I will find you."

The effect is really good, the little hand that was chaotic on his head finally stopped.

But the next second, those hands held Choi Yoo-ki's face, and he raised his eyes and met Kim Taeyeon's serious expression.

"Oh, tell me honestly, how many times have you talked about?"

Cui Youqi was so amused that she was laughing and crying, and her big hands covered the back of her hands, "I really don't have any one." She said that, and took down the hand that was stuck to her face.

She curled her lips, "Okay, I'm going back."

In Choi Yoo-ki's opinion, if it weren't for the time being too late, Kim Taeyeon seemed to want to continue to talk to him.

"Well, be careful on the road, call me when you get home." He gently pinched his little hand holding it in his palm.

Then she stood aside and watched her get in the car, close the door, wear her seat belt and start the car, hoping to stare through the glass.

At this time, Kim Taeyeon rolled down the car window and poked her head out: "I'm really leaving, I'm leaving."

"Annie..."

The black sports car finally drove out of the underground parking lot and disappeared from Cui Youqi's sight.

He turned around and returned to the dormitory, looked at his residence, and felt a sense of loneliness, and looked down at the pair of twisted slippers on the ground.

Well, it's time to buy another pair of slippers.

Time goes by, and at this moment, Kim Taeyeon, who was driving back to the dormitory, was standing at the door of her dormitory, preparing herself for herself.

She took a deep breath and pressed the password of the security door.

The door opened, and the entrance to the living room was pitch black. Kim Taeyeon's vigilance at this time rose to the extreme.

Is it impossible to sleep at this point? Are you not at home?

I was extremely glad that my room was on the right side of the entrance. She changed her shoes and the dog turned around sneakily and went back to the room and opened the door.

suprese~~~

Inside the door, eight pairs of eyes looked at her in unison, and Kim Taeyeon's body stiffened for a moment.

Sure enough, what should be come can't escape.

"Taeyon, Wuli Girls' Generation leader, where did you go?"

At this time, Choi Soo-young's gentle smile was a life-threatening devil in Kim Taeyeon's eyes.

Kim Taeyeon, you must keep it tight.

"I'm going to the Hanjiang Bridge."

"Why are you going there in such a cold day?" Tiffany said with concern, "It won't be..."

It's not a date, right? Everyone knows Tiffany's unfinished words.

"I drove alone to relax. You also know my recent condition..." Kim Taeyeon tried hard to act a little more fragile.

Bye! You must believe it.

Generally speaking, a person who likes to keep things in his heart can easily gain trust when showing his weakness and pity to others.

Everyone in Girls' Generation remembered Kim Taeyeon some time ago. Because she was in poor condition, she tried her best to avoid the camera while filming variety shows. She immediately didn't care about cross-examination and went forward to comfort her.

"Then Taeyeon, are you better now?"

Thank you, I'm very good now.

"Taeyon Ouni, you can say anything you have to worry about, we can face it together."

I'm just worried that I'm too happy now.

"Then you have a good rest, we'll leave first."
To be continued...