"Sika," Kim Taeyeon hurriedly rushed out of the bathroom, returned to her seat, and picked up her satchel before she had time to catch her breath: "I'm a little even, let's go to the company first, you can eat slowly." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Taeyeon," Sika quickly stood up and called Taeyeon, who was about to leave, "What's so urgent?" , don't even eat? ”

"It's just, it's urgent......" Taeyeon said with a face full of embarrassment, and he prevaricated.

"Can't even tell me?" A hint of disappointment flashed in Sika's eyes, but she still looked at Taeyeon with a hint of anticipation.

"Mianesica, I really ......" Taeyeon scratched her head, really not knowing how to tell Sika about Song Jong-hyuk.

"Okay, I'm not going to force you." Lowering his eyes to hide the discomfort in his heart, Sika smiled and eased the atmosphere: "You go quickly, I will go to the company to find you in a while." ”

"Okay." Taeyeon breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly gratefully at Kamika's gaze, disguised herself, and turned around and ran down the stairs as if she were flying.

Looking at the staircase where no one had appeared, as if Taeyeon could still be seen, the smile on Sika's face gradually faded.

Pulling out the chair and sitting down slowly, chopsticks in hand, Sika picked up the contents of the plate and put them in his mouth.

"Ah, Mashida (delicious)." While chewing, he muttered to himself vaguely.

Constantly holding the dishes in his bowl, Sika suddenly slapped his chopsticks on the table.

"Taeyeon, you're hiding a lot from me......"

"Tick", a tear fell, just in the spoon that Sika had just brought to his mouth.

"It's so salty......"

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"Welcome to Nim, what would you like to do?"

As soon as he pushed open the door of the café, the waiter at the counter greeted him politely with a smile, which made Song Jong-hyuk really flattered.

"Well, my seat is in room 207......" Hesitantly approaching, Song Jong-hyuk asked the waiter tentatively as Kim Tae-yeon instructed.

"Ah......" The waiter shouted in a little surprise, and the eyes of Song Jong-hyuk immediately became different.

"Room 207 is exclusive to VIP customers, do you have a reservation?"

Flipping through the roster in his hand, the waiter asked.

Song Jong-hyuk's heart moved, and he lowered his voice uncertainly and asked, "Perhaps, Miss Kim Taeyeon has already booked?" ”

The waiter raised his head and looked straight at Song Jong-hyuk, only to make him think that something was wrong. It was only a few breaths, but it seemed like centuries, and the waiter finally grinned widely: "No problem, please come with me." ”

Beckoning the people around him to help him look at the counter, the waiter walked around, walked in front and stretched out a hand, leading Song Jong Hyuk towards the second floor.

It wasn't until they left, and the two girls who had been sitting in front of the window and looking outside shouted a little excitedly: "It's the second floor, he can actually go up to the second floor!" ”

"It's handsome, is it an idol? I didn't find that the newly debuted idol has such a high appearance! ”

"You nonsense, the VIP room on the second floor is only for artists, that one is not an artist, but also a close relative of an artist! Otherwise, how could he have been allowed to go up so easily? ”

"Shall we wait and ask him for an autograph?"

……

"Customer Nim, this is room 207."

Song Jong-hyuk, who went up to the second floor, looked left and right, looking at the tightly closed doors on both sides, for some reason, he actually felt that the environment here was very familiar, it seemed that a long time ago, he had left some deep memories here!

In a moment's trance, he almost ignored the waiter's voice.

"Customer nim, customer nim?"

Awakened by the continuous shouting, Song Jong-hyuk came back to his senses and met the waiter's worried eyes.

At some point, they had stopped at the door of a single room.

"Ah, is it there?"

Song Jong-hyuk smiled and nodded: "Thank you." ”

"So, customer Nim, are you ordering now? Or will it be a little longer? ”

The waiter bowed slightly and asked without humility or arrogance.

"I still have friends coming, let's order food later."

Song Jong-hyuk raised his hand to look at the time and replied.

"So, if you need anything, please ring the call bell on the table, and I will take my leave." The waiter opened the door for Song Jong-hyuk and stepped back to leave.

Pushing open the door, Rao is Song Jonghyuk was already a little prepared in his heart, but he was still shocked.

The inconspicuous door is completely camouflaged, and there is a hole in the small single room. Two tables are placed side by side, with long sofas standing on either side. There are several posters of Girls' Generation on the wall, and if you look closely, they all have the signatures of the members.

Song Jong-hyuk looked around and sat down, smiled and said to himself, "Wow, it's really ...... These girls are quite good at enjoying it. ”

took out his mobile phone and flipped out the call record just now, Song Jong Hyuk wanted to make a call. On second thought, Kim Taeyeon is an artist after all, what if there is anything inconvenient?

Thinking so, he just sent a text message: "I'm here, waiting for you." ”

Then, sitting on the sofa and leaning back quietly, Song Jong-hyuk experienced a moment of tranquility.

It was a little stuffy in the room, and he went to the window and opened it. The noisy shouts from downstairs immediately came through.

"Ahhh

"Minho oppa too! OPPA is so gentle today! ”

"These fans are really ......" smiled helplessly, and Song Jong-hyuk sat back in his seat, his face becoming serious.

He couldn't help but think about it too much, why did Kim Taeyeon suddenly call him? After knowing that you were in SM company, you hurriedly asked yourself to meet? What was she trying to say? Could it be that you tell yourself what happened five years ago?

"I always feel like I'm doing something big again......"

Raising his hand in some distress, pinching his eyebrows and straining slightly, Song Jonghyuk leaned his head back, leaned back and exhaled a deep breath.

"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, let's see what she says when she comes." comforting himself like this, Song Jong-hyuk really felt a little lighter.

Feeling a little thirsty, he picked up the kettle on the table, picked a random cup, poured some water and drank it.

"Taeyeon, your friend is already waiting inside." Through the door, the sound outside was very vague, and Song Jong-hyuk could only faintly hear it.

The door opened, and Kim Taeyeon bowed slightly in gratitude to the waiter, walked in and closed the door.

"Coming?" Song Jong-hyuk greeted with a smile.

"Oh." Kim Taeyeon replied a little breathlessly while taking off her mask and hat.

"You're not—wait a minute!"

Her eyes turned to the cup in Song Jong-hyuk's hand and suddenly froze!

"You, you, your cup, where did it come from?!"

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