A cat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A very beautiful white kitten.

Looking for the fleeting cry, Song Jong-hyuk walked to the corner and looked at the little guy in front of him.

Across the iron cage, a cat and a person looked at each other.

Song Jong-hyuk leaned down, reluctant to look away, leaned close to his head, and carefully stared at the cat in front of him. There are some surprises and some trepidations, and I don't know what to do with this strange little life.

At this moment, the little creature was standing on his hind paws, his two front paws resting on the cage, staring at himself faintly. Sticking out his little red tongue, he kept licking at a small basin of milk in front of him.

The two vertical pupils are not terrifying, one light blue is like the purest sapphire, and the other is pale yellow like the most rare amber, so crystal clear that Song Jong Hyuk can see his reflection in it. Coupled with a snow-white and flawless, smooth and satin-like fur, it immediately poked at the softness of Song Jong-hyuk's heart.

Although there was no reason, almost instantly, Song Jong-hyuk instinctively concluded that this was his pet.

A little hesitantly, he stretched out a finger and reached into the cage, slowly, slowly, and put it on the kitten's head.

The gentle touch made Song Jong-hyuk's heart flutter, and a warm current surged into his heart, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face. The movement gently scratched the kitten's smooth fur.

"Are you my pet?"

The kitten didn't squeak, but ******** tried to tilt its head to find the fingers on the top of its head.

Song Jong Hyuk smiled and moved his finger underneath, and the kitten bit it, the tiny teeth were not very hard, but Song Jong Hyuk stinged slightly.

The tiny paw rested on Song Jong-hyuk's hand, and it patiently pouted its fingers.

The unstoppable tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow his eyes, and Song Jong-hyuk lifted the iron cage.

"Let's go."

"Let's go home!"

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"Taeyeon, are you feeling better?"

Sika asked with concern as she sat on the couch in the cubicle of the practice room while holding Taeyeon, who had fallen.

SM has always been strict with its artists, even when it was Girls' Generation, which had been in the army for five years. In the practice room, there is nothing but floor-to-ceiling mirrors on the walls. To rest, the members had to sit on the floor. There are only a few older combinations, such as Girls' Generation, that are qualified for the company to arrange another cubicle and place sofas and the like for rest.

And this compartment is prepared for Xu Xian to contact the piano in his busy interior.

"It's okay." Taeyeon holds a cup of hot water in both hands, takes a sip, and answers with a smile.

Sika looked at her face that was now more and more obviously wrong, and thought about it.

"I'll call Cheol-so OPPA and ask him to take you back to the dormitory."

In an unquestionable tone, as he spoke, Sika had already pulled out his phone.

Taeyeon hurriedly pressed her hand and eagerly stopped, "Don't ......"

"Don't?!" Sika did stop what he was doing, but looked at Taeyeon's gaze even colder: "Ah, Kim Taeyeon, what time is it now?" Do you still want to be so strong? ”

"Sika......" Taeyeon was shocked by Sika's sudden outburst and subconsciously let go of her hand.

"Even if it's for your own body, can I ask you not to be willful anymore!" Sika's eyes were visibly red, and large tears swirled in them, but they held on.

“…… Don't call Cheol-so oppa, he will definitely tell So-ho oppa, I'm afraid the children will be worried if they find out," Taeyeon closed her eyes weakly, and her whole body leaned against the wall like a collapse: "Something has happened to so-young, and our group can't stand the fright......"

“…… I'll send you back to the dorm! ”

"No, I-"

"It's not negotiable!" Before Taeyeon could finish speaking, Sika turned her head to stare at her and shouted fiercely.

"Sika," Taeyeon patiently explained as she looked at her sister tenderly, "The company still needs you to stay and keep an eye on it, and I'll be fine if I go back alone." ”

"Think of Rino-sensei!"

After all, it was the last sentence that moved Sika, and Rino could not have choreographed them so meticulously as she did today. The next time the whole team practices, the dance moves of this nine-person to eight-person dance must be determined.

"Don't worry, it's only ten minutes away, I can do it." Taeyeon gave Sika another reassuring pill and got up to leave.

If she didn't leave, she was afraid that her disguise would really be seen through by Sika.

“…… Then I'll send you down. ”

Stepping forward to support Taeyeon, Sika met her slightly grateful eyes, a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? ”

"Sika, thank you."

Taeyeon sincerely thanked him, "Thank you for standing by my side all the time......"

"What a stupid thing to say......"

Listening to Taeyeon's confession, the coldness on Sika's face also melted away, and the corners of her mouth curled gently: "Pabo." ”

“？” Taeyeon looked at her suspiciously.

"You're my best sister."

"Don't worry, I'll always be by your side."

In the previous life, we parted ways, and in this life, I will always stand by your side.

Calling a taxi, Sika drops Taeyeon into the car in a secluded corner of the back door of the company and knocks on the window.

"What's wrong?" Taeyeon shook the glass down and asked.

"Stay in the dorm room for me, I'll be back soon." Sika wrinkled her nose, more of an admonition than a threat.

Taeyeon was also amused, and playfully coquettishly said, "Ah-La-Suo, people will obediently wait for Uncle Sika to come back~"

“…… Perverted! Sika complained speechlessly, and politely told the driver: "Ah Zhuxi, please drive slowly, she is not feeling well." ”

"Hey Yigu, don't worry, guest nim, I'm the most reputable premium taxi in this area!"

The elderly driver's uncle smiled and nodded.

"Alright, let's go."

Sika waved at Taeyeon, watched the taxi drive out of the alley, looked around and saw that there were no fans around, and turned to enter the company.

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Or is it reckless......

Feeling the constant feeling of weakness in her body, Taeyeon smiled bitterly.

At first, I thought it was a simple cold, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome in the end......

I don't want to cause trouble to others, I don't want the children to worry, so I hide in front of Sika in every possible way, even if I am discovered, I try my best to cover it up.

However, the feeling of such a person holding on is so tiring......

"Guest Nim? It's here. ”

A shout from the driver's uncle brought her back to her senses, and a low thank you came from under the mask, and Taeyeon opened the car door.

The first time she stepped on the ground, she was a little unsteady, and she finally stood up straight.

"Taxi!" There was a shout behind him, and the car drove away.

Taeyeon didn't look back and slowly paced towards the neighborhood.

On the opposite street, Song Jong-hyuk paused to open the car door with a cage in one hand, and looked at Taeyeon's back suspiciously.

"That woman, something is wrong......"

(Sorry for the lateness.) ）