One, two, three, three consecutive phone calls Taeyeon were not answered. I still owe her the 'I'm sorry', as if she doesn't want to hear it. Uncomfortable and sad, Jun-so's nose began to sour, and his heart was full of guilt, sorry, and worried about Taeyeon turned into tears. Although the boy has tears and does not flick, it is just that he has not reached the sad place.

The sunglasses blocked the sun and the moment he burst into tears. The cigarette butt in his hand burned so hard that his fingers were hot, so Junsu got up to extinguish it, and then he lit another cigarette. After taking off his sunglasses and wiping away his tears, Junxiu walked back to the hotel with some confusion.

He understands that Taeyeon doesn't want to answer his calls, and really understands that after a few years of relationship and a few years of trust, she can only heal alone after the overnight collapse. Like Junxiu, she is an extremely emotional woman at heart, and although she bears the name of 'captain', she is soft and glutinous. She thinks about others everywhere and follows in the footsteps of others everywhere.

However, Junsu may not know that Taeyeon's soft and soft formation was actually because she had the only 'love' in the team, so she felt that her right as captain did not seem to allow her to command her teammates with confidence. In her girlhood, although she carried the name of captain, she still practiced a 'democratic system'.

lost his character, lost his strength, lost his right to speak, and now he has lost the love that he thought would last for a long time. At this moment, even sleeping on the bed, Taeyeon herself felt as if she was really pitiful. The nights in Tokyo are still so charming, but for Taeyeon, the nights here seem to be getting longer and more torturous.

Insomnia, from that night onwards, she entered a state of insomnia of lost souls. Maybe only waiting to delete that memory in her heart will make her better, right?

For Taeyeon, after a few years of relationship, betrayal is the most intolerable thing for her. If you can't tolerate it, then why force it? So Taeyeon wants to take advantage of Junso's trip to the United States to quit the habit of 'him'. Love, when it comes to this, it has become faint, maybe it should be dispersed, right?

Don't want to hear, don't want to see, don't want to ask, don't want to... I don't want anything, and even my work has become less passionate. But how long will this state last? Taeyeon herself has no answer, maybe she has to wait for the day when she can face him with a calm smile, right?

Tokyo, it was raining on this night. I wonder if God thinks Taeyeon is pitiful?

And Los Angeles is still sunny and white clouds. Walking on the street, Junxiu looked at the men and women with happy smiles on the road, and he suddenly felt that his heart hurt so much, so painful, as if he had lost one of his most precious things, he was a little unaccustomed. A pack of cigarettes I just bought, and half a pack left. Smoke all the way, and although the law here doesn't allow smoking while walking, Junsu is lucky not to meet the police.

I don't know when Jun-so smoked and his heart hurt, maybe he thought that the pain at this time would make him not continue to sink, right?

Throwing away the cigarette in his hand, Junxiu dazzled to see Taeyeon's figure in front of him. Junsu was really surprised when that back appeared. However, soon that back disappeared around the corner, and Junsu quickened his pace and chased after the woman.

When her back appeared in his field of vision again, Junsu was stunned, that back was too similar to Taeyeon, really too similar. Less than 1.6 meters tall, wearing casual shoes, denim shorts and a T-shirt, this is Taeyeon's favorite summer outfit. Junxiu rubbed his eyes and looked at the petite back again, he didn't know if it was a hallucination after being overly heartbroken?

That girl wears a baseball cap like him, and this back is a living Taeyeon. Junsu quickened his pace and trotted towards the back, muttering to himself, "No, how could Taeyeon come to the United States?

Although I knew it very well in my heart, I didn't know why Junxiu's pace still sped up and ran towards the girl. White skin, long brown curly hair, slender and petite body...

As he got closer, Jun-so shouted in Korean uncertainly, "Taeyeon, Taeyeon?"

Perhaps it was Junxiu's strange language that attracted the attention of the petite woman in front of her, and she turned her head to look at Junxiu. Spot a 'tall man' with sunglasses and a baseball cap (for her petite one). She shrugged her shoulders to show that she didn't recognize, then turned back and walked on.

The back is Taeyeon, but the first thing that Junsu sees after this woman turns her head is her silver-blue eyes, and Junxiu smiled bitterly: "I may be crazy, right?"

I don't know why looking at this European and American woman with the same petite body as Taeyeon, Junsu always feels that she has given him a familiarity, maybe it's an illusion of shape, right?

Only then did Junxiu change his words and say to the woman in front of him in English: "Hello, how do I get to XXX Hotel? I'm Asian, I'm here to travel." ”

Maybe it was because she heard Junxiu say that she was Asian, but she still turned her head to look at Junxiu and responded, "I don't know, I'm from Canada." ”

"Oh, Canada? You're a lot like Avril, I'm talking about the body. ”

Junxiu didn't know whether to talk to him, or if he was complaining about his short stature, and one sentence made the woman stop, and she turned to Junxiu angrily and said, "Don't follow me, or I'll call the police." Also, I'm not Avril. ”

"OK, are you a singer? I seem to have a pretty good voice, I'm a music producer. ”

Junxiu didn't know which tendon was wrong, obviously he was heartbroken one second ago, and the next second he started to be a talent scout. Maybe it's really because this woman's form is very similar to Taeyeon, that's why he wants to get close so psychologically.

"Anyone on the street can call themselves a music producer, and I don't know much about Asian music producers, so please..."

When the woman was angry, Junsu took off her hat and sunglasses, but the woman gradually stopped talking and became a kind of surprise. Junxiu was finally relieved: "It seems that you know me, I'm really a musician." My name is JS. ”

Fortunately, after the last time Junxiu's album became a hit in the world, more and more people know him.

So, when this woman saw Junxiu's appearance, she immediately recognized who he was. That's right, he is indeed a producer, and Taylor made this album by him. JS from Asia!!