In a modest room in Shanghai, China, paper is strewn around, and the faint light of an old laptop computer on the desk seems to prove that it's still alive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is no wardrobe, neatly stacked men's clothes on chairs, and the smell of men wafts through the room.

Whispered complaints broke the quiet scene.

"Mo, what a broken phone! Why don't you have any games? ”

Kim Taeyeon was lying on the bed, constantly poking her phone and complaining.

I can encounter such a ridiculous thing, how unlucky I must be.

After answering the phone call in the morning, Kim Taeyeon had already affirmed her soul, mind, brain?

Eh, anyway, I don't know what the hell is, but I am indeed in the body of this Chinese man named Ruofan.

Like Ruofan, Kim Taeyeon is very distressed and confused about her arrival.

While struggling in my heart, a thought came to mind that I shouldn't have: perhaps, not being able to go back is a relief.

But as soon as this idea came to mind, it was vetoed by Kim Taeyeon.

There are too many things that I can't let go, not to mention my relatives, the group needs to release an album, and Sika's affairs, etc., which she still needs to solve.

Puff puff puff... With the sound of beating in his chest, Kim Tae-yeon tried to dial the phone number of his mobile phone in South Korea with a nervous mood, trying to confirm his true situation.

"Your mobile phone number has not activated this service, if you want to serve, please go to the local business office to handle it. "What I got was a sound from an artificial intelligence.

Do your sister, how do I know where to handle?

She was so crazy that she almost threw her phone out.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and a spirit, the strange feeling from the lower half of her body made her cry bitterly.

Picked up the tissue, covered his crotch with both hands, and ran to the bathroom crying.

Looking at the toilet in the bathroom, Kim Taeyeon was a little moved at the moment, and finally didn't need to have hot eyes, and she didn't have to see anything when she sat down.

Feeling that her worldview was a little collapsed, Kim Tae-yeon dragged her weak body out and took some papers by the side of the bed and looked at them.

The above content made her forget about the troubles just now, well... Is this person also a singer?

Browsing one by one, she doesn't know much about the scores, ignoring the quality from a quantitative point of view, Kim Taeyeon can see this person's intentions for the songs.

The loud protest of the coo~ stomach forced Kim Taeyeon to put down the music sheet in her hand, and walked to the side of the refrigerator to collect it while holding her stomach.

While rummaging through the refrigerator, he kept muttering, "Mo, what is this, is there nothing to eat?"

Looking at the past, it's not that there is no food, it's just that there is no cooked food, and those raw meats and the like can probably poison herself to death with her cooking skills.

You can only go downstairs to find something to eat, right? Woo, why am I so miserable~~

After a toss, Kim Taeyeon walked downstairs without the strength to walk a few steps before she was stopped by a shout.

"Xiao Fan, I'm a little late today!"

Kim Taeyeon turned to look, and an aunt who looked to be in her forties smiled at her, her forehead covered with a fine amount of sweat.

After a long time, Kim Tae-yeon reacted and bowed subconsciously, "Azu.. Good morning, Auntie. “

Fluent in Chinese, which was also one of the things she was surprised about in the morning, could understand Chinese, spoke fluent Mandarin, but knew nothing about the owner of this body.

"Come on, come on, don't be so polite, come in, don't you have breakfast?" said with a simple smile, and the aunt wiped her sweat with her sleeve.

Lured by the aroma, my feet have moved unconsciously.

With a neat movement, the aunt cleaned up one of the tables and said with a smile, "It's the same, right?"

"Old man, Xiao Fan's regular card. Before she could react, the enthusiastic aunt shouted in the direction of the kitchen.

The head of a half-middle-aged uncle poked out of the kitchen, "Yo, stinky boy." ”

With a snort, Kim Taeyeon stood up, "Good morning, Aze... Uncle. ”

The uncle was instantly dumbfounded, and his stunned look made Kim Taeyeon very puzzled.

"You kid, you didn't take the wrong medicine today, did you? It's not like your style to be so polite!" the uncle opened his mouth after half a sound.

"I'm not happy to be nice to you, little Fanyi cares about him, come and come, eat breakfast. The aunt smiled and scolded the uncle, and put a bowl of porridge and fritters in front of Kim Tae-yeon.

"Thank you. With a thanks, he sent a mouthful of porridge to his mouth, which was so smooth and smooth, and with the pieces of fritters that had been cut on the table, it made people's appetite move.

"Xiao Fan, do you want to come to my house for the New Year this year, our girl misses you, you have never thanked you for teaching her the piano..."

Suddenly hearing the words of the aunt next to her, Kim Taeyeon almost squirted out a mouthful of hot porridge.

This... Could it be a legendary blind date?

By the way, should I help him agree?

Accept that he should go home, right?

If he had done anything bad to his aunt's daughter... Thoughts, wouldn't that be a good thing for him?

For a moment, she forgot about the question of whether she could go back to her body.

In the end, she chose the answer she thought was the most appropriate, "Auntie, I... I'll make plans then. ”

After repeated pushing, the aunt had to say a few words of greeting and leave, and the reluctance in her eyes really made Kim Taeyeon almost soft-hearted.

Saying goodbye to the breakfast shop, she learned a message while wandering around along the way.

It's the guy with this body who seems to be quite popular, and basically the shops near the downstairs will say hello when they see him, either they will yell her in to drink tea, or they will call her to stay for lunch.

It's just that the more this happens, the more Kim Taeyeon's curiosity about him, what kind of person he is.

Leaving the neighborhood of home, Kim Taeyeon is like a wild horse on the loose, looking east and west, and what the hell is temporarily left behind by her.

It's not that she hasn't been to China, but a few weeks ago, on New Year's Day, they went to Nanjing, China to participate in the New Year's Eve concert.

Of course, apart from work and work, I returned to Seoul as soon as I finished the show that night, and I didn't even have time to sneak out, let alone go to play.

"Hey, is this a sugar gourd!?"

"Hmm~ It turns out that the erhu can still make such a sound?"

"kk, this soup dumpling is so delicious. ”

It's not right... After eating and drinking, Kim Taeyeon returned to her room and thought about her future life, what would her sisters think if she really couldn't go back?

Is he living in his place? Or is Kim Taeyeon, who originally belonged to this world, disappearing like this?

If this is the case, how many people will be sad and sad about themselves?

For a moment, a sense of melancholy filled my whole mind.

The heart that has not been calmed down for a long time has been pulled back to reality by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

"Yo cloth color?"

"Xiao Fan, are you crazy, why don't you come over quickly?"