"Oba ......"

"Can you not go for my sake?"

Xiuying's cold voice clearly reached Song Jong-hyuk's ears through the earpiece of the mobile phone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lowly, word for word, with undisguised pleading.

Song Jong-hyuk was silent, trying to digest what he heard.

"Ha," it took a while for him to finally react, and he laughed softly, but there was no look of happiness in his tone.

Raising his hand and pinching his wrinkled eyebrows with two fingers, Song Jong-hyuk unconsciously lowered his voice, with a certain indescribable momentum: "Xiuying, don't you like Oba to go to your concert?" ”

Hearing Song Jong-hyuk's faint displeasure, Xiuying on the other end of the phone bit her lip.

Miane, Oba, everything else is fine, but this is the only ......

She finally stopped ravaging the good-looking red lips, pursed her lips and forced a smile to liven up the atmosphere: "Oba, I won't go, what's the point of you going to Taiwan with you to see the incomplete Girls' Generation?" ”

"After all, it was Taeyeon Xi who invited me to ......"

Song Jong-hyuk replied helplessly.

"Does Oba mean that Taeyeon's invitation is more important than my request?"

Xiuying pouted dissatisfiedly and complained coquettishly.

"I didn't mean that......"

Song Jong-hyuk really couldn't resist his girlfriend's serial attacks, and unconsciously, his tone had weakened.

"Oba," Xiuying put down the last straw, "If Oba really wants to listen to our songs and watch our dances,"

Her tone was staccato and stumbling, and the tension spread from her phone.

"When I'm well, I'll show Oba in person, okay?"

After saying this, so-young shyly stopped talking and waited for Song Jong-hyuk's choice.

Song Jong-hyuk involuntarily repeats his trademark gesture: rubbing his lips. However, because Xu heard what Xiuying said, his lips were very dry, and he was rubbed and hurt after just a few strokes.

“…… All right. After a while, Xiuying almost lost her courage and was about to choose to compromise in a low voice again, and Song Jong-hyuk finally spoke: "Since you don't want me to go,"

"Then I'll not go."

"Really, really?"

As if she couldn't believe what she was hearing, Xiuying covered her mouth and repeated it again, and almost instantly, her eyes turned red.

"Miane Oba, no, I mean, thank you Oba."

With a crying voice in her voice, Xiuying said reluctantly.

"Why are you doing this?"

Even if there is still a little resistance left in his heart, in the face of such a Xiuying, Song Jong-hyuk couldn't get angry at all, and hurriedly comforted me: "I'm your boyfriend, isn't it natural for my girlfriend to ask herself to do something?" Although I'm a little unhappy," he really dared to say honestly: "But, since Xiuying has pleaded so much, there must be your reasons, right?" ”

"Oba ......" seemed to be blocked in her throat, and so-young choked up and chanted Song Jong-hyuk repeatedly.

"Needless to say," Song Jong-hyuk finally laughed: "I believe in you." ”

"Oba, I'll hang up first!"

Afraid that Song Jong-hyuk would notice more things, so-young said something in a panic and quickly hung up the phone.

She lay on the bed, clutching her phone in one hand, staring at something in a daze, and then closed her eyes.

A tear quietly hit the quilt and disappeared.

Song Jong-hyuk listened to the busy sound of "Didi" coming from the mobile phone in his ear, sighed, and put the phone away.

Sitting on the couch with his head up, he stared blankly at the white ceiling, trying to use monotony to contain his thoughts.

Xiuying, what are you afraid of?

Although Su-young didn't say the reason why she didn't want to go to the concert from beginning to end, Song Jong-hyuk still keenly guessed something.

Su-young, what are you afraid of.

But what is there to be afraid of?

Afraid that the company will prevent you from falling in love with her?

Afraid that fans will find clues together?

Or, is she afraid of the members she trusts the most?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that when she was still in the hospital, Xiuying did have the idea that she didn't want to let herself meet her sisters.

Just like when Lee Soon-gyu went to visit so-young in the hospital, when he didn't agree with each other, there was a conflict between the words, and in the end he could only break up unhappily.

But there's no reason for that. After all, when Suyoung wanted to see her, she also happily asked Taeyeon for help?

Even, he didn't show much resistance to what he told her later and what happened between him and Taeyeon?

Song Jong-hyuk racked his brains and couldn't figure out why, so he had no choice but to give up.

With a lamentation, he put his hands on his face, blocking his view.

Xiuying, don't let down Oba's trust in you.

Determined, he picked up his phone again.

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"Taeyeon, what's so happy?"

Looking at Taeyeon, who unconsciously hooked the corners of her lips, Pani asked suspiciously.

Taeyeon thinks about her own business and ignores her.

Pani was a little angry, but more of a sour jealousy.

In the past few days, Taeyeon has been tired of being with Sika, and even went to Sika's house for dinner.

They, the two of them slept together!

Snorting indignantly, Pani unceremoniously snatched the phone from Taeyeon's hand, "Taeyeon! ”

"What's wrong, Pani?" Taeyeon came back to her senses and looked at Pani, who looked like she was playing with a child's temper, and comforted her with a smile and a smile, "What's wrong with our jewel Pani?" ”

"Hmph, it's not you? Ignore people's ......"

Pani grumbled slightly aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, didn't I just think about things?" Taeyeon affectionately hugs Pani.

"What do you want to do and smile so happily?"

Pani complained unconsciously, but Taeyeon's face suddenly froze.

"Did I just laugh a lot?"

"yes, my mouth is almost open, hum, you just don't care about me!"

Taeyeon was thinking about it when the phone that was snatched away by Pani suddenly began to vibrate.

"Bad guys? Who is this? Pani picked it up and looked at it, asking Taeyeon.

"Give it back!" Taeyeon said very seriously, calming Pani, and Jing really asked her to obediently hand the phone back.

I couldn't wait to open the message, but I only saw this one.

"Miane, Taeyeon Xi, I said that the concert was good, I'm afraid I can't go."

There's no way to go......

Taeyeon didn't seem to be affected at all, and made a normal call, "Oh, Chomioni. ”

"I just told you that the ...... who needs help with a visa Dear, now you don't need it. ”

After three or two sentences, Taeyeon sat on the makeup chair.

"Taeyeon, are you alright?"

Pani asked cautiously.

If Taeyeon was smiling like a flower just now.

Now she looked like she was about to wither.

(Tonight, because I'm going to Beijing on Friday to prepare for Yun'er FM, so the manuscript of the multi-code is saved.)

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