Song Jong-hyuk squatted in the corner of the living room, methodically replacing the cat litter with the coal's nest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mobile phone he put on the coffee table turned on the speaker, and Song Jong-ki's slightly tired voice came.

“…… The next few days will be easy, there are two seniors who are leaving early, and the director is planning to concentrate on filming their scenes, so I don't have to go to the set for the time being-"

"Ah, stinky boy! Are you listening to me? ”

Unable to hear his brother's echo at all, Song Jong-ki couldn't help but burst out and shouted.

Song Jong-hyuk stopped what he was doing, gently patted the dust a few times, and said slowly: "I'll listen, brother, go on." ”

As if a punch hit an empty place, Song Zhongji was so angry that he couldn't go well, and he slowed down for a long time before continuing: "So, you see if there is anything to do, and free up the time for the next three days, and my brother will take you to have a good time." ”

"What are you playing?" Song Jong-hyuk raised his head helplessly, and said to his mobile phone: "Listen to your voice yourself, what has happened?" Also, if you don't meet, I know that you are about to become a panda with dark circles under your eyes. Do you sweat profusely when you sleep? ”

"Wow, that's amazing!" Song Jong-gi exaggeratedly shouted, "It's our Jong-hyuk, huh?" The Amazing Dr. Song? ”

"You're still in the mood for a joke! You're having a liver problem! This time it was Song Jong Hyuk's turn to be angry by his brother's indifferent attitude: "If you continue like this, you will fall ill!" ”

"Don't worry, it's just because I'm too tired." Song Zhongji scratched his head and comforted his younger brother disappreciatively: "When I get home and sleep well, the young man's body will be left to keep anything!" ”

"However, Zhong Hyuk, you are studying Western medicine, how can you still have the same style of Korean medicine?"

Half genuinely confused, half changed the subject, he asked Song Jong-hyuk.

"How do I know? I have all amnesia. Song Jong-hyuk complained: "I just heard your voice and felt wrong, and then listened carefully to the rate of breathing, and those conclusions were naturally drawn in my mind." ”

“…… You're amazing, I'm convinced. Song Zhongji sighed: "Then it's decided?" I'll be able to position myself in the evening. ”

"Whatever you want! So be it, I'm hanging! Song Jong-hyuk walked over and hung up the phone.

The busy sound echoed for another two seconds before Song Jong-hyuk cut it off, and the living room instantly became extremely silent, making it difficult for Song Jong-hyuk to adapt for a while.

Walked over to the couch and threw himself on it, letting out a comfortable moan.

Coal walked slowly with elegant cat steps, jumped up and lay on Song Jonghyuk's lap, and with a "meow", it finally added a touch of life to the cold home.

"Hehe," lovingly stroked the white hair of the coal that was not stained with dust, Song Jong-hyuk sighed with a wry smile, "You also feel bored, right?" ”

"Meow", Coal cried softly, his head shook twice at will, and his body curled up in a ball, intending to sleep.

"You little thing," Song Jong-hyuk scratched at the neck of the coal in a wicked manner, and then spared it. Pick up the remote control on the sofa, turn on the TV, and the room is immediately filled with inexplicable shouting!

Coal was frightened into a shrill scream, and the explosion Mao looked left and right alertly.

"Ahhhh Hyo-yeon! ”

"Daughter-in-law!"

"Sunny Ernie! Lee Soon-gyu! ”

"Kim Taeyeon, Kim Taeyeon, Kim Taeyeon......"

Song Jong-hyuk, who was originally startled when he heard the familiar name in his ears and was frowning and preparing to change the channel, stopped what he was doing and looked at the hot scene on TV in a daze.

The voiceover began to broadcast the news: "Today, my country's national girl group Girls' Generation arrived in Taiwan to begin the performance of the Taiwan leg of the three-day Asian tour. A large number of Taiwanese fans went to the airport to pick up the airport, and the scene was very hot......"

In an instant, all the voices were gone, and even the fans who were crying and shouting on TV seemed to be just screaming silently with their mouths open in Song Jong-hyuk's eyes.

In his eyes, there were only eight figures left around, smiling calmly and waving in the flashing lights and crowds.

Miss Tiffany, whom I had seen in the hospital, walked side by side with another dark-skinned girl in the front, followed by two unknown figures. The sunny girl walked alone in the middle, followed by a very beautiful girl. Taeyeon Xi and Jessica Xi walked intimately at the end of the line holding hands, waving at the same time in tacit understanding, greeting the fans in exchange for more enthusiastic cheers and shouts.

They're glowing.

is so dazzling that Song Jong-hyuk is intoxicated and addicted.

For the first time, he understood why there were fans who were so crazy about chasing and loving idol stars who were far away.

Among thousands of people, see the only you. In the endless wilderness of time for thousands of years, I only wish to be with you forever by your light.

But I can't go after all.

Thinking of so-young's low-voiced plea, Song Jong-hyuk still had a hard time making up his mind.

The phone rang, interrupting his tangled mood.

"Yo Pu Sei?" It's Yoon Hye-mi's call.

"Chung Heopa, are you home now?" Yoon Hye-mi's voice was a little weird.

"I'm at home, what's wrong?" Song Jong-hyuk asked suspiciously.

"At the hospital, there's a piece of your delivery."

"Courier?" Song Jong-hyuk frowned: "Is there a letter about who the sender is?" ”

"Nope. It looks like a letter or something. Yoon Hye-mi replied.

"I said, this young lady, can you hurry up and ask Song Jonghyuk Xi to sign for it? I still have a lot of couriers to deliver. ”

There was a young man's complaint in the background, it should be the courier boy.

"That's right, Emmi, can you discuss it with this little brother who delivered the courier and let him send it to my house?" Song Jong Hyuk asked with his lips rubbed.

"Probably can, right?" Yin Huimei was also unsure, so she turned around and asked the courier brother.

"It's going to cost you extra!"

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The courier came quickly, maybe the courier brother didn't want to delay any longer, and in about twenty minutes, Song Jong-hyuk heard the doorbell.

"Song Jong-hyuk xi? Please open the door and receive your delivery! ”

Song Jong-hyuk hurriedly opened the door, and the courier brother with a blue hat appeared at the door a little impatiently.

"Oops, thank you so much! Helped a lot! ”

Song Jong-hyuk thanked him repeatedly, shook his brother's hands vigorously, and handed over the extra reward that had been agreed in advance.

This made the little brother a little embarrassed, and the original resentment disappeared, and he touched the back of his head honestly and smiled: "Whereever, this is what I should do." This is your courier, please keep it. ”

Song Jong-hyuk took the thin courier from his little brother and subconsciously twisted it.

It's the feeling of paper, is it really a letter?

"Please sign here."

"Okay, okay." Song Jong-hyuk signed the receipt and sent the courier brother into the elevator, and then returned home confused.

Who will send a courier to themselves, or even write a letter?

Unpacking the package, to his surprise, it was not the letter he thought it was inside.

"Girls' Generation's Second Asian Tour, Taiwan?"