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As soon as the lighter was lit, a car sped by, and the wind blew out the flame cleanly.

"I'll go." He cursed in a low voice, put the cigarette in his mouth to his ear, Kim Min-seok turned his back, shielded the wind with one hand, and finally lit the fire.

He quickly took off his cigarette and made a "zila" sound, and the sound of the tobacco being ignited sounded so pleasant to the ears at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, the small half of the cigarette burned out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Kim Min-seok slowly swallowed the smoke, squinting at Taeyeon who was less than five meters away.

She leaned forward against the railing, most of her body leaning out.

"Ah, be careful!" couldn't help but remind him that Kim Min-seok was paying attention to Taeyeon's every move.

Taeyeon turned her face sideways, gave Kim Min-seok an inexplicable look, waved her hand and retreated, "You go back to the car and let me stay alone for a while." ”

Yes, I can't wait to see you if you say more. Seeing that Taeyeon didn't look like she couldn't think about something, Kim Min-seok nodded and turned around and walked towards the car.

Thirty meters ahead, the little Mercedes-Benz turned on the double flash, and the taillights turned on and off, just like the cigarette in Kim Min-suk's mouth that was about to burn to the end of the cigarette, giving people the comfort of struggle in despair.

Sitting in the driver's seat, leaning back, naturally sinking into the leather back.

With a comfortable snort, Kim Min-suk's eyes were drawn to the commemorative book on the side of him.

"Isn't this one?" His gaze paused for a moment, and he reached for it, turning to a familiar page.

Then, a smile appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be because of the song I wrote......" sighed and put down the commemorative book, Kim Min-seok felt a huge sense of absurdity in his heart.

Looking at Taeyeon from the right rearview mirror, she is clasping her hands to her lips and shouting at the ditch under the railing.

"Finally know where your problem is......" With a long "hey", Kim Min-seok withdrew his gaze.

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I don't know how many times I shouted, but I knew that I almost had to squeeze all the strength of my body, and Taeyeon finally sat down on the ground uncontrollably.

Tilting her head back and taking a breath, she whispered, "I'm sorry Song Hexi, I'll come to see you later." ”

Struggling to get up, but unable to find the strength, Taeyeon watched as her car turned off the twin flashes and slowly fell back, the co-pilot's window just right in front of her.

"Shouting comfortable?" Kim Min-suk's voice came out of it with some indifference.

"Hmm." Along with the loss of strength, there is also Taeyeon's courage. Thinking of the scramble in the car just now, she was afraid for a while, and she also felt a faint guilt in the face of Kim Min-suk.

"You can go." This time he finally turned his head, and Kim Min-seok looked at Taeyeon and asked.

"Hmm." Nodding his little head, Taeyeon replied.

"Get in the car and let's go." Pushing open the door and unbuckling his seatbelt, Kim Min-seok leaned over and stretched out his long arms over the co-pilot and in front of Taeyeon.

Stunned for a moment, Taeyeon quickly grabbed Kim Min-suk's hand, let him pull himself into the car, and closed the door with his hand.

The vehicle started and continued towards Seoul.

"Who wrote this song for you?" Tapping the commemorative book on his lap, Kim Min-seok asked hypocritically.

"Give it back!" Only then did he find out that the commemorative book that he had left on the co-pilot had been taken away by Kim Min-suk, and Taeyeon was in a hurry, so he had to fight for it.

"Huh." With a disdainful sneer, Kim Min-seok opened the window and poked out with the commemorative book in his left hand.

"Be honest! Otherwise, I'll let go and throw it away! ”

"Yikes!" Frightened by Kim Min-suk's threat, Taeyeon bites her lip and honestly sits back in her seat despite yelling angrily.

"Answer my question!" Kim Min-seok also snorted.

"My friend wrote it to me!" Glaring fiercely at Kim Min-suk, Taeyeon reluctantly replied.

"Friends?" Kim Min-suk's lips were very strangely upturned, and he didn't know what he was mocking: "What kind of friend?" ”

Why do you ask so much? As if she had been stabbed in the hole, Taeyeon slammed the pot and pushed it back as it was.

"Okay, I won't ask." Seeing that her mental state was indeed a little abnormal, Kim Min-seok stopped stimulating: "I mean, the song is very well written. ”

"You say?" Taeyeon still looks like she has eaten gunpowder, and it can be seen that she is really angry.

However, the more Taeyeon is like this, the more the fire in Kim Min-suk's heart burns. With his arm retracted and he handed the commemorative book back to Taeyeon, he smiled and said, "Do you believe it or not?" I can make it even better. ”

Lost and regained, Taeyeon hugged the commemorative book tightly in her arms as if it were a treasure, and never dared to leave her hand for a moment. Hearing Kim Min-suk's words, she squinted at it, and her eyes rolled: "Although you are a composer-"

"Don't forget, I'm the composer who wrote "YouThink," and Kim Min-seok put a hat on his head without modesty.

"I won't change this song." Taeyeon is adamant, "I want to keep the author's manuscript." ”

I'm the author! I don't think it's suitable for me, and I want to change my roar!

"Taeyeon Xi," the more angry Kim Min-seok became, the more patient he became: "I believe that the author must have created this song in the hope that you can sing it in an upright and perfect state, right?" ”

Taeyeon was silent, thinking secretly.

"The style of this song is too bright, with a treble interlude and jumping into the lyrics," Kim Min-seok smacked his lips, reminiscing about how he felt when he wrote the song: "There needs to be something to add to it, press it, and stabilize it, otherwise this song will come out like a dance music that is not like four dislikes." ”

Glancing at Kim Min-suk, Taeyeon still listened to his tirade.

"Let me tell you, this kind of mid-board rhythm of British country style, you can't find a second person in Korea who can understand better than me." patted his chest, Kim Min-seok was very confident. After all, although this song was created in one go, the early ideas have been brewing for a long time.

"Electric guitar, drums, and a little bit of piano," he said, began to simulate the final product in his mind, and Kim Min-seok opened his eyes abruptly as he savored the indescribable pleasure.

"The title of the song is called, "i"!"

(To be continued.) )