(Anti-theft chapter,It's an extra.,Change the text tomorrow.。 Pen % Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info)

The sky was dark, and the brilliant lights were shining as if it were day, and it was impossible to tell that it was already midnight in Seoul.

Lee Hyun-so slowly parked the car under the apartment building, turned around and wanted to call Sunny to get out of the car, but before he could open his mouth, he was stopped by Luo Yali with a "shhh

Through the dim lights in the car, Lee Hyun-so looked towards the back seat and subconsciously held his breath.

Sunny had already fallen asleep on Luo Yali's shoulder, and there were some faint traces of water on the side of his mouth, and even ** Luo Yali's shoulder.

While feeling a little funny, Lee Hyun-so can't help but feel a deep sense of pity for Sunny.

In order to find time to visit Su-young in the hospital tomorrow, Sunny rushed five announcements in one go today, and even went to Suwon for a run. Even I, an agent who has been following Girls' Generation since my debut, feels a little unbearable, let alone Sunny, who has always been in poor health.

Thinking of this, Lee Hyun-so reached out and turned off the lights in the car, trying to wake up Sunny and go upstairs.

The sudden darkening of the environment alerted the sleeping Sunny, who opened his eyes in a daze and asked, "Hyun-so Oppa, have you arrived?"

Lee Hyun-so replied with a little remorse, "Oh, Sunny, okay? ”

Sunny climbed up from Rayali's shoulder and wiped the wet marks from the corners of her mouth with some embarrassment.

She patted her cheek lightly to sober herself up, and was about to get out of the car, when she suddenly remembered something, turned her head and asked Lee Hyun-so: "Hyun-so oppa, how many trips do you have tomorrow?"

Before Lee Hyun-so could speak, Luo Yali replied quickly: "Sunny Oni, after five trips today, we can take a day off tomorrow, let's go see Xiu Young-Oni together." ”

Sunny smiled and nodded at her, "Okay, so-young will be very happy to see you go to see her." ”

With that, she opened the car door and jumped out of the car, waved at the two people in the car, tightened her sweatshirt, and walked towards the apartment door.

Gently pressing the code, pushing the door open, turning on the door light, and tiptoeing off his heels, Sunny looked at the living room.

There was no sound.

Relaxed a little, she walked out of the hallway and towards her bedroom.

Jessica, her roommate at the time of her debut, no longer lives in the same room as Sunny. Taeyeon and Sunny, a couple nicknamed "short-bodied CP" by Sone, live together in a relatively small bedroom. Although Taeyeon has always insisted that this is her style as the captain, there is still no denying the fact that the two of them are short and occupy a small area.

There are no lights in the living room, and the TV on is flashing a miserable white light, and it is broadcasting a boring nighttime variety show. Sunny guesses who forgot to turn off the TV and steps forward to get ready to do it himself.

"Sunny..."The sudden voice behind him frightened Sunny and slumped to the ground as soon as her legs went limp.

She quickly covered her mouth, blocked the screams she almost made, and slowly turned her head back in fear.

Taeyeon is holding a large pillow and spreading it out on the sofa without any image.

"Ah, Kim Taeyeon, are you crazy? It's scary to not sleep at night?"

Sunny struggled to get up with some weakness and shouted at her in a low voice.

According to Xiao Sun's usual habits, he should have rolled up his sleeves and theorized with Taeyeon at this moment. However, seeing that Taeyeon's face seemed to be a little wrong, she leaned forward and asked, "Taeyeon, what's wrong?"

That's when Sunny realizes that Taeyeon's face is so pale that she looks extremely decadent.

Sunny worriedly put his hand on Taeyeon's forehead, "Is there anything wrong with your body?"

Kim Taeyeon raised her arm, took Sunny's hand, pulled it off her forehead, and pulled a haggard smile at the corner of her mouth, "It's okay, I'm just, just hungry." ”

"Hungry?" Sunny repeated in disbelief, then laughed angrily, "Ah, yes, are you pabo?

Kim Taeyeon suppressed her thoughts and forced herself to learn Sunny's personal technique and shouted: "Shun Guioni~, I'm hungry~, cook for me~." ”

"Hey, Wuli Taeyeon, do you actually learn my personal skills? Don't you always feel disgusted? It seems that people can really do anything in order to fill their stomachs. ”

Sunny sighed in makeup, and only stopped when he saw Taeyeon's face turn stinky, "I know, I know, I'll do it for you." ”

She scratched her head in annoyance, "But there are no ingredients in the dormitory right now, how can I cook for you?"

Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips and shook her head, and said casually, "It's okay, it's just ramen." ”

"Eh???"

Water is boiling in the pot, and the steaming water wafts in front of him, obscuring Sunny's probing glance at Taeyeon.

Following her line of sight, Kim Taeyeon was sitting at the dining table, one hand on her forehead, as if she was distressed about something.

Sunny frowned slightly, not forgetting to add a little cheese to the pot to enhance the flavor, according to Taeyeon's taste.

As a roommate who had lived together for two years, she certainly knew that the so-called hunger was just an excuse.

Taeyeon's mood is very wrong tonight, although I don't know why, but something bad must have happened. Sunny, who has a high emotional intelligence, is very keen in this regard.

"Ramen is good!" Sunny puts on thick insulated gloves and brings the noodle pot directly to the table and sets it in front of Taeyeon.

The rising mist hits his face, waking up Kim Taeyeon, who is empty. She came back to her senses, laughed out loud, and pretended to be satisfied: "Wow, just smelling it already feels delicious." Sunny, marry me, just rush this cooking, and I'll be good to you. ”

Sunny rolled his eyes at her angrily, "Ah, don't you spend every day with Panny? And then there's Sika, tsk, Tessie CP has been quite pink lately. As she spoke, she filled herself a bowl as well, and her slightly teasing words concealed the worry in her eyes.

Kim Taeyeon picked up chopsticks, picked up a few noodles, blew them slightly and sent them to his mouth, but he was burned by the noodles, and he gasped and said, "Hey Yigu, don't you know that those cps are fake? ”

Seeing Kim Taeyeon eating noodles happily, Sunny also felt very satisfied.

She looked at Taeyeon's face puffed up by food and asked, "Taeyeon, is there anything going on in the hospital today?"

Kim Tae-yeon wanted to say that it was okay, but after hesitating, she wanted Sunny to help with it. Tentatively asked, "Sunny, that ......"

Sunny looked at Kim Taeyeon's stuttering appearance, pretending to be impatient and waving his chopsticks: "Hey, if you have something to say, say it quickly, don't say that I'm going to go to sleep after eating, I'm tired all day." ”

Kim Tae-yeon was urged by Sunny to make up her mind and asked, "Do you remember the boy that so-young liked in the past, the one named Song Jong-hyuk?"

With a "snap", Sunny let go of his hand, and the chopsticks he was holding fell to the ground.

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2007.

"Hungry ......"

Lee Soon-gyu rubbed his rumbling belly, his lips pursed unconsciously.

At the bakery across the street, the owner placed the freshly baked bread from the oven to the countertop, and the sweet smell wafted over, making Lee Soon-gyu swallow his saliva.

His hand reached into his trouser pocket and turned it out, and there were only two 50,000 yuan bills and a few coins in change.

“…… Forget it, I'll live on this money this month......"

Lee Soon-gyu shook his head helplessly, gritted his teeth and turned his head, rejecting the temptation of his favorite bread, and quickened his pace and walked forward.

Lee Soon-gyu is not a bad moneymaker.

At least, her family is not short of money, and she will not be wronged at all.

Although the brokerage company had just closed down, his father was disheartened, gave up his industry in South Korea, and hid back in the United States to do business, but he still sent living expenses to his card on time and supported himself who was unwilling to give up his dream to find a way out.

It's just that boarding in the house of the eldest sister who has married a wife is very inconvenient after all. Today, I took out the savings I had saved for several months, rented a rental house that was slightly stronger than the examination hall in Cheongdam-dong, moved out of my sister's house, and refused the pocket money that my sister stuffed, and for the rest of the month, until my father called for living expenses, I could only count on the only remaining 100,000 won to live.

"Hey, I knew I wouldn't have slapped my swollen face and become fat, that's my own sister, what's wrong with giving myself some pocket money?" squatted down without any ladylike demeanor, clenched his fist with his left hand, and gently knocked his head, but it was completely cute.

"I'm hungry......"

Struggled to stand up, a hint of perseverance flashed in Lee Soon-gyu's eyes: "No, I can't just admit defeat!"

"I, Susan Li, must make my debut!"

Continuing to walk forward, passing by the gathered crowd, the sound in his ears made Lee Soon-gyu's eyes light up!

“…… As long as you can defeat our defending dance king, you can get a prize of 300,000 won......"

Dancing King! Bonus! 300,000!

Lee Soon-gyu didn't care a lot, his body, which was originally a little weak because of hunger, didn't know where he got the strength to push through the crowd and squeeze in.

She was so short that she couldn't see the people in front of her at all, she only knew that she was bored and crowded, and she was not paying attention, and she was almost pushed and pushed to the ground in all directions.

There was a force behind her, which was firmly propped up on Lee Soon-gyu's back, helping her stabilize her balance. Lee Soon-gyu turned his head gratefully, and thanked him without seeing the person clearly.

"It doesn't matter. A cold answer with a smile made Lee Soon-gyu look up.

A boy with a head of one meter eight, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked at himself with a smile. Beside him, there was a girl who was also close to one meter seven, with a pair of long legs, which made Li Shungui faintly feel inferior.

She quickly turned her head and didn't dare to look again, but unconsciously pricked up her ears and listened to the sound of conversation coming from behind her.

"Zhong Hyuk oppa, do you hear that? As long as you win the dancing king, you can get a prize of 300,000 yuan!"

"Ah, Cui Xiuying, didn't you hear the request clearly? The contestants have to sign up in a group, at least three people! The organizer is going to fight. ”

The boy named Jonghyuk knocked the girl so-young on the head angrily, and the crisp knocking sound could even be heard clearly by Lee Soon-gyu, who was standing in front.

"It must hurt ......"

"It hurts, Zhong Hyuk oppa!" Xiuying covered her forehead and squinted at Zhong Hyuk angrily: "Wouldn't it be good to find another person and form a team to compete?"

"Ah, girl!" Song Jong-hyuk laughed angrily: "Do you think it's easy to find someone who can dance?

"But maybe you'll find it......" Xiuying's voice was low, still struggling.

"Actually, I can. Lee Soon-gyu finally couldn't help it and turned his head to speak.

"You?" Song Jong-hyuk looked at Lee Soon-gyu with a smile: "Little sister, have you graduated from elementary school?"

Choi so-young on the side covered her face helplessly, why did she forget the broken mouth of Jong Hyuk's oppa......

"Ahh

Li Shungui knew that he was out of shape, and quickly lowered his voice: "I'm 89 years old!

"Oh my God!" Song Jong-hyuk pretended to be surprised and said, "89 years old at this height?"

With a "poof", Cui Xiuying didn't hold back, and burst out laughing. Seeing that Lee Soon-gyu and Song Jong-hyuk were both looking at her, she quickly covered her mouth with interest.

"Don't underestimate me!" Li Shungui's face turned red, and there were tears in his eyes: "I'm a trainee who has been practicing for nine years!"

was touched by sad things one after another, and Lee Soon-gyu couldn't help but get on fire.

Song Jong-hyuk and Choi so-young's faces became serious, the two looked at each other, and so-young stepped forward and hugged Lee Soon-gyu: "What you said about practicing for nine years, is it true?"

"Five years of practice, four years of preparation for debut. Lee Soon-gyu sniffed and whispered.

“…… Good. We accept you. After pondering for a long time, Song Jong-hyuk finally spoke: "We will temporarily form a team to compete, and the prize money will be divided equally among the three people." ”

"If it weren't for the bonus......" Lee Soon-gyu snorted and muttered angrily.

"Ah, you didn't expect that, what if you don't win the prize?" asked Lee Soon-gyu curiously as he squeezed through the crowd and walked inside.

"With me, this can't happen. Song Jong-hyuk smiled confidently, his eyebrows flying.

“…… Stinky fart. Lee Soon-gyu was stunned, a little speechless, but he no longer dared to look at Song Jong-hyuk's handsome face.

"We're going to sign up!" finally squeezed into the first row, Song Jong-hyuk raised his hand high and shouted at the stage.

"Okay! Finally, the first challenge team has appeared, I wonder if they can defeat our defending royal combination and win today's 300,000 prize money?" the host introduced loudly and asked Song Jong-hyuk, "What is the name of your combination?"

Lee Soon-gyu was about to come to Song Jong-hyuk's ear to discuss it, when he shouted without hesitation: "Sunny!"

"Our group, it's called Sunny!"

(Actually, I'm Cavenga and don't want to write about it...... ）