(430 has been replaced, 431 is being written, and it is estimated that these are the two chapters tonight.) Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info)

When Kim Taeyeon woke up, it was already evening.

The windows were open, the sunset was bright, and the cool and majestic wind came in through the windows, blowing away the slightly strong smell of disinfectant water.

Her eyelashes flickered, and she slowly opened her eyes, and the white ceiling made Taeyeon a little dazed. As his body gradually recovered, the memories of his previous sleep gradually came back.

High fever, elevator, phone, and, Song Jong-hyuk who suddenly appeared!

She slammed her hands on the bed and tried to sit up, but she felt a pain on the back of her left hand, and she reluctantly fell back to the bed.

Frowning, he raised his left hand and saw that the intravenous syringe that was originally tied on the back of his hand was bleeding backwards due to Taeyeon's violent movements.

Am I in the hospital?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a slight noise at the door of the ward, and Taeyeon followed the voice.

Song Jong-hyuk tiptoed open the door and came in, trying not to make a sound. As he entered, he peered inside, meeting Taeyeon's puzzled gaze.

"You're awake. Seeing that Taeyeon had woken up, Song Jong-hyuk happily stopped reining in his movements, strode to the hospital bed, and raised his hand to touch Taeyeon's forehead: "Are you feeling okay?

Taeyeon subconsciously dodged for a while, but when she moved, she generally refrained from giving up. She still remembers that when she collapsed in the elevator uncomfortably, it was Song Jong-hyuk, like a savior, who magically appeared there and left with her.

That princess hug, and that warm back...... Thinking like this, Taeyeon blushed faintly.

"Your hand!" Song Jong-hyuk noticed the blood on Taeyeon's hand, and quickly carefully raised Taeyeon's hand, examined it carefully, and then said to Taeyeon, "It may hurt a little, you bear with it." ”

"What?" Taeyeon's question had not yet been spoken, and Song Jong-hyuk quickly pulled out the needle of the syringe with a quick tear of several strips of adhesive tape used to fix it, and the cotton swab had already been pressed up with his left hand.

Taeyeon only felt a slight tingling pain, and before she could react, the syringe with her own blood was already being pulled out. She looked at the syringe that was still pinched in Song Jonghyuk's hand, looked at Song Jonghyuk's face again, and slowly raised her finger: "You, you ......" looked completely stupid.

"It's okay, your drip is going to run out anyway, so it doesn't matter if you unplug it early. Song Jong Hyuk smiled and pointed to the injection on the hook above his head, which was only the bottom of a bottle, and his chin was pressed towards Taeyeon's hand: "Come, press the cotton swab yourself, so that the bleeding can be stopped." ”

Taeyeon didn't come back to her senses yet, and obediently reached out to replace Song Jong-hyuk and pressed her left hand, with a little shock in her eyes.

"So, you haven't answered my question, how do you feel?"

Song Jong-hyuk sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Taeyeon with a confused look, feeling very cute. He couldn't help but laugh out loud and poked Taeyeon in the shoulder.

"Ah, oh, I don't feel anything, it's just ...... Tired. ”

"Tired?" Song Jong-hyuk raised an eyebrow.

"Hmm. Taeyeon nodded affirmatively: "My body is very sleepy and tired, sour, as if I have been drained of strength, and I don't want to ......move at all" Saying that, Taeyeon lowered her head a little ashamedly, feeling that she was too lazy to even think of such an excuse.

Contrary to her expectations, Song Jong-hyuk sighed, and the expression on his face became serious.

"Taeyeon xi......" has a deep and magnetic voice, which makes Taeyeon feel thrilled and numb.

"Taeyeon Xi, I've been under pressure lately......"

Song Jong-hyuk sighed, and naturally raised his hand to the top of Taeyeon's head and touched it affectionately.

Taeyeon's body trembled, and he looked up at Song Jong-hyuk angrily, but he only saw sincerity and pity in his eyes.

With a move in my heart, the anger disappeared, and all that was left was shyness.

She withdrew her hand abruptly and asked pretending to be angry, "So what?" couldn't hide the panic in her heart.

Song Jong-hyuk put his hand on the quilt disapprovingly, and sighed, "Do you know what the doctor said about your condition?"

Listening to Song Jong-hyuk's tone, as if the situation was very serious, Taeyeon was also a little concerned in her heart, and looked at him with straight eyes.

"Long-term fatigue, physical sub-health, depressed mood, too much psychological pressure, low immunity, plus you were drenched in the rain last night......"

Song Jong-hyuk counted them one by one with his fingers, and the more Taeyeon listened, the more worried he became, and sat up straight.

"So," Seeing that Taeyeon seemed to be really frightened, Song Jong-hyuk stopped talking unsatisfied, and reassured him: "You must be careful in the future, your health is not good, don't let yourself be tired anymore." ”

Taeyeon nodded abruptly.

Song Jong-hyuk was not satisfied, and asked in a raised voice, "Remember?"

"Oh, why are you so annoying, I remember everything!"

Taeyeon was a little impatient when asked, and complained.

Seeing that Song Jong-hyuk finally stopped talking, she was inexplicably happy and asked, "Where's Sika?" I remember that she seemed to be calling. ”

"Oh yes, Jessica Xi did come over and left after seeing that you were okay, saying that she was going to take care of some things, please let me take care of you. ”

Song Jong-hyuk replied busily.

"This dead girl...... "Taeyeon complained slightly, and then suddenly thought of something, and asked in a panic, "Did the company call?"

"No, Jessica Xi asked me to turn off your phone, and she said that your business is not suitable for the company to know for the time being. ”

"That's good. Hearing that Sika was ready, Taeyeon put her heart back in her stomach with peace of mind: "Sika knows how to do it. ”

"That ......" mentioned Jessica, Song Jong-hyuk seemed to have something to say, but he was silent.

"What's the matter? ”

Taeyeon couldn't get used to Song Jong-hyuk's squirming appearance, so she asked him to speak straightforwardly.

"Jessica Xi, do you know me?"

Song Jong-hyuk hesitated for a long time and gritted his teeth and asked.

"You, what did you say?"

Taeyeon repeated, looking at Song Jong-hyuk with fierce eyes.

"Don't get me wrong," Song Jong-hyuk quickly explained, "I wanted to ask, did you know Miss Jessica when I was a trainee in the company? When she met me today, she didn't seem to have any impression of me." ”

"Impossible," Taeyeon's brow furrowed, "Among our members, Sika is the oldest, having been in the company for seven years." You joined the company in 2005 and have been doing very well. I don't remember any personal contact you had, but there's no reason why she doesn't have any impression of you. ”

"Really?" Song Jong-hyuk was also puzzled.

"What do you two say?"

At this moment, with a coquettish question, Sika pushed the door and walked in.

"What do you two say?"

Just as Taeyeon and Song Jong-hyuk were silently looking at each other, with a soft knock on the door, Sika came in with a slight smile.

"Nothing!" Song Jong-hyuk got up from the edge of the bed and paced in place a little awkwardly. Taeyeon also turned her head in discomfort and coughed lightly to cover up.

“…… It always feels like you two are hiding something from me......"

Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room, Sika's gaze scanned back and forth over Song Jong-hyuk and Taeyeon's faces, trying to find any flaws.

Taeyeon was in a hurry, and quickly raised her hand to hold her forehead, squeezing out a slightly painful look on her face: "Hey, my head is ......"

"What's wrong Taeyeon?" Sika naturally valued Taeyeon the most, and when she saw this, she quickly put aside the doubts in her heart, walked to the bed, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, maybe the fever hasn't completely subsided, and my head hurts a little......" Seeing that he successfully attracted Sika's attention, the corners of Taeyeon's lips hidden under his hands were slightly hooked, and the slight arc disappeared in an instant, and his mouth was still moaning lowly: "Sika, ...... over there"

"It's okay, I've got it all arranged. Sika grabbed Taeyeon's arm and carefully helped her up to sit at the head of the bed: "The excuse to the outside world is that my mother told us to go home for dinner and stay overnight by the way, if nothing else, they won't be discovered by Zhu Yu and Oba." ”

"That's good. Taeyeon breathed a sigh of relief and smiled appreciatively at Sika.

Sika smiled lightly and looked back at Song Jong-hyuk, who was still hanging in place, and frowned slightly.

"Song Jong-hyuk, it's not too early, Taeyeon hasn't eaten yet, why don't you go down and buy some food and come back?"

The tone was very polite, and the tone was also a question sentence for asking for opinions, but Song Jong-hyuk instinctively felt the hidden dislike.

A little helpless in his heart, he didn't know what he was doing inappropriately, and against the eldest lady's wishes, he still nodded in response, looked at Taeyeon and asked, "Taeyeon xi, what do you want to eat?"

"Her body is just right, she is still in a weak state, and she can't eat casually. Just pick some nutritious, healthy, and most important bland foods. Sika instructed before Taeyeon. Although today is the first time to meet, her attitude towards Song Jong-hyuk is unkind to the boss, which makes her stunned.

"Okay, I got it. Song Jong-hyuk didn't complain anything, understood Sika's advice, and turned around and walked out of the ward.

"You don't seem to like him?"

Hearing the door shut, Taeyeon turned her head and asked suddenly Sika's eyes.

Sika's movements froze for a moment, and she subconsciously lowered her head to avoid Taeyeon's gaze. She didn't answer, sat down on the edge of the bed, picked a large apple from the fruit bowl on the bedside table, and began to peel it slowly.

Looking at Sika's expressionless face, Taeyeon sighed in her heart and gave up the desire to continue asking.

"It's not that I don't like him," at this moment, Sika, who had been silent, finally spoke: "It's just that I can't accept it for a while." ”

There was some uncertainty in his words, and in order to affirm his words, Sika nodded.

"This Song Jong Hyuk xi, is it Xiuying's male parent?"

Looking down and slowly peeling the apple, she asked very calmly.

Taeyeon didn't answer, but asked suspiciously, "You, really don't remember him?"

"Should I remember?" As soon as Sika said this, he remembered that Song Jong-hyuk had said when he asked himself earlier that he was also a trainee of SM Company, and quickly covered it up: "Should I remember every trainee who went out of the company?"

"No, I mean, he's Song Jong Hyuk!" With his eyes wide open and his voice slightly lowered, Taeyeon tries to create a serious atmosphere.

"So, what's wrong with Song Jong-hyuk? Isn't it amazing?" asked Sika feigned disdain, but in fact she was quietly paraphrasing Taeyeon's words to get useful information.

"Of course, the 2005 SM Youth Selection Contest won one song award, one comprehensive award, and the reserve captain of the shinee project, known as the first trainee of SM Company!" Taeyeon suddenly opened up the conversation and babbled to Sika about Song Jong-hyuk's past achievements.

The more she listened to Taeyeon, the more surprised she became, and her hands holding the fruit knife clenched together.

In the previous life I have experienced, SM Company has never had Song Jong-hyuk!

"Back then, you often praised this junior, why don't you seem to be completely impressed now?"

"It's been all over the years, and I've long forgotten it. Suppressing the panic in his heart, Sika replied quietly.

"It shouldn't be, it's such a big thing back then......" Taeyeon stopped talking again, but the look on his face was not good-looking.

Seeing that Taeyeon finally stopped dwelling on this issue, Sika secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked instead, "You and he met at noon?"

"You, how do you know?" Taeyeon panicked, and just reacted back to his senses when he asked, Sika naturally asked Song Jong-hyuk.

Apologized a little uneasily: "I'm sorry, Sika, I didn't mean to hide it from your ......"

"It doesn't matter. Sika kept moving his hands and looked up at Taeyeon with a smile, "Although you made an excuse to postpone your lunch date with me just to meet a man, I didn't take it to heart." ”

"Thank you, Sika. Relieved, Taeyeon was not grateful.

"But," Sika suddenly raised her head, her voice cold, "Taeyeon, I just hope that you can stop hiding anything from me." ”

Taeyeon froze.

"Sometimes, you're doing it for our good, but don't put everything on yourself. As I said in the morning, I will always be by your side. ”

As he spoke, Sika handed over the apple that had been peeled at some point.

Taeyeon takes the apple at a loss and takes a small bite. Looking at the continuous peels of apples that had been placed on the cabinet by Sika, she seemed to have just come back to her senses, and said in admiration: "Wow, when did you have such a good apple peeling technique? ”

Pretended to be angry and looked at Sika: "Hmph, you still keep pestering me to peel apples for you, you just don't want to be lazy!"

"Yes......" Slowly putting away the fruit knife, Sika said abruptly: "It's because no one peels apples for me anymore that I practice by myself, and now I'm also a Guoda (apple peeler)." ”

Looking at Taeyeon with complicated feelings, he seems to see a deeper place through her.

Seeing Sika in a daze, Taeyeon, who finally changed the subject, quietly breathed a sigh of relief and took another big bite of the apple.