Ah Jiu parked the car at a corner about 50 meters away from the neighborhood where Girls' Generation's dormitory was located, which Taeyeon requested.

"Come on, settle the score. ”

"Oh. Taeyeon answered, her eyes full of interest.

Ah Jiu took out the notebook and wrote on it, reading as he wrote: "Calculate the fare first, the starting price of the model taxi is 5,000 won for two kilometers, then 200 won for 164 meters or 200 won for 39 seconds, the waiting time is not money, there are ...... here" Ah Jiu glanced at the odometer, "A little more than 27 kilometers, 30,000 ...... 35,000 won. Then there is the money for fried chicken, I bought two get one free Orleans fried chicken, a total of nine servings, the unit price is 8,000, a total of 6,848,480,000 won, plus the previous 35,000, a total of 83,000 won. ”

After Ah Jiu finished writing this, he drew a horizontal line and wrote the date: "I owe you a total of 6 million, and now there is still 5.917 million left, sign here to confirm." ”

With that, he handed the notebook and pen to Taeyeon, who took it and signed it under the horizontal line he had drawn, and then returned it to him.

Ah Jiu took it and looked at it, frowned, and said, "Can you sign a little smaller next time?" A name is written on the whole page, and there is no way to write underneath. ”

Although Taeyeon has begun to get used to Ah Jiu's slamming of the door, she still can't help but say: "I can't write this page, just turn a page, why are you so stingy." ”

"Heh! It's easy to say, it's not your notebook......" Ah Jiu muttered and put the notebook away, "I'll return the money to you as soon as possible, get out of the car." ”

"Oh. Taeyeon pushed the car door open and got out of the car with the fried chicken box in her arms. Ah Jiu was just about to start the car and leave, but Taeyeon suddenly walked back.

Ah Jiu lowered the window: "Something?"

"You have to give me a contact information, otherwise I'm going to find you." Taeyeon tried to make her voice as straightforward as possible, hiding other thoughts: "Kakaotalk, Line, you can do anything, I can contact you." ”

"I don't have what you said. Ah Jiu took out his mobile phone and handed it to Taeyeon, saying, "Call yourself, I'll save it later." ”

Taeyeon puts the fried chicken box on the hood, takes Ah Jiu's phone and looks at it, dials her number, and when she hears the bell ringing, she returns the phone to Ah Jiu.

"Don't you use a smartphone?"

"Why do you have to be smart?" Ah Jiu put the phone back in his pocket, not feeling embarrassed at all because his mobile phone was not good: "The smartphone has to be charged every day, and my mobile phone can't be charged once a week, which is more suitable for me, and I don't have to spend traffic fees." ”

Taeyeon shook her head helplessly, picked up the fried chicken box, and said to Ah Jiu, "Thank you for sending me home, I'm leaving." ”

Ah Jiu didn't speak, and waved his hand, like chasing flies. Taeyeon frowned, but quickly relaxed, didn't bother with him, and turned around and walked to the door of the community.

Ah Jiu started the car, but it didn't move, and his eyes followed Taeyeon's petite back, watching her go farther and farther. Although it is only 50 meters from the entrance of the community, I have heard that there are often so-called 'illegitimate meals' near idol's residence, which sometimes causes harm to idol.

"Really...... I'm worried about this, I'm sick!" Seeing that Taeyeon was about to arrive at the gate of the community, Ah Jiu muttered to himself. But after hesitating, he suddenly stepped on the gas pedal and caught up with Taeyeon.

Taeyeon turned around when she heard the voice, and happened to meet Ah Jiu's eyes: "Something?"

"That ......" Ah Jiu's expression was a little unnatural, as if he was struggling with something. Taeyeon had already seen him all the way, and he was very curious with this expression in the car, so he simply asked directly: "Do you have something to say, say it." ”

"That's what you asked me to say......" Ah Jiu touched his nose and avoided Taeyeon's gaze, "I—I just want to ask...... Are you habitually coquettish with men?"

"What?"

"When I was in the lounge, I was in the car, I think...... That's not good. ”

Taeyeon was confused and said, "What did I say?"

"It's like, 'That's good,' and 'Oppa,' or something...... Can you do the same with strangers? Even if you are an artist, you should also pay attention to it, men will be cranky, although you may not mean anything else, but this will bring trouble, bring trouble to others, and bring trouble to yourself...... Do you understand?"

Taeyeon was stunned for a moment, but suddenly seemed to understand, and suddenly laughed, and said, "PDnim, heartbeat?"

"Huh?" Ah Jiu hurriedly shook his head: "What's exciting, what strange words are you talking about, I'm reminding you!"

"Oh, that's it...... I knew I shouldn't say it, I didn't know the good heart. ”

After speaking, Ah Jiu suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the Ferrari rushed out like an arrow from the string, disappearing in the blink of an eye, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like an escape.

Taeyeon watched in the direction of Ah Jiu's disappearance and walked into the community until she couldn't see anything. Biting his lip gently, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

In the living room of the girls' generation dormitory, everyone except Jessica and Seo Hyun is waiting for the 'chicken beer' to return.

Sunny is the most impatient of them all, walking up and down the living room, occasionally coming to the window and looking down, hoping to see Taeyeon back with fried chicken and beer.

"Huh?" Sunny suddenly let out a nasal voice representing confusion and gossip, beckoning, and there were immediately two more people by the window.

"Ferrari!" said Xiao Yuan firmly.

"Red Ferrari!" confirmed Suying.

"It's not an ordinary relationship...... Sunny laughed, clapped his hands excitedly, and shouted, "Come and see, kids, something is wrong, Taeyeon was sent back by a man driving a Ferrari!"

Hula everyone gathered, and Sunny slipped out of the crowd to get the telescope gift he received for his birthday last year, but unfortunately the Ferrari had already driven away.

"Ran away so quickly!" Sunny said airbag, dropping the telescope on the couch.

Xiuying sat next to Sunny and said, "Say hello directly, have you witnessed her and still don't tell you honestly?"

"Yes. Sunny looked at Tiffany, who was still standing by the window, and asked, "Pani, did Taeyeon and Byun Bak-hyun break up because of this Ferrari?"

"I don't know. Tiffany frowned slightly, turned around, and said, "Ask later, it's the first time I've seen it." But why do you think this car is a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere. ”

"I've seen it too!" Sunny said as if he remembered something.

"You've seen that too?"

"Another car magazine in the SBS lounge that I don't know who, worth 900 million won, Ferrari 458 Italia. Wow, this man...... Quite rich!"