Chapter Seventy-Six: I'm Looking at You
Taeyeon's eyes were blank, and the chopsticks loosely held in her hand mechanically slashed across the plate, making a slightly harsh grinding sound. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Taeyeon, ah......" A soft cry wakes Taeyeon from her world.
Raising her head and showing a smile, she looked at the person opposite: "What's wrong Sika?" β
Sika looked at Taeyeon's preoccupied and listless appearance, and was a little worried in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She shook her head and said with a smile: "It's okay, look at you don't eat, you don't seem to have an appetite." β
"Where? The food at this shop is delicious! Taeyeon screamed in disguise, quickly picked up a piece of sashimi, dipped it in the sauce and put it in her mouth.
"How?" Looking tentatively at Taeyeon, Sika asked slightly expectantly.
Taeyeon's eyes slowly widen and she chokes on the food she hasn't swallowed yet, and coughs violently!
"Ahem, ahem!"
"Taeyeon, are you alright?" Sika couldn't sit still, so she quickly stood up, walked around to Taeyeon's side, and anxiously gave her a back ride.
"Water, water!" Slurringly, Taeyeon's hand pointed to the glass of water on the table.
Sika reacted and quickly handed her the water glass.
Taeyeon took the glass of water, tilted her head and poured it all down in one gulp, only then did she breathe and put the quilt on the table heavily, letting out a comfortable moan.
"No, it's fine." Taeyeon wiped her mouth and smiled weakly, "The taste of wasabi is too strong, I can't accept it for a while......"
ββ¦β¦ You. Sika looked at Taeyeon speechlessly, not knowing what to say.
"Sika, I'll go to the bathroom." Taeyeon smiled apologetically at Sika and got up to leave.
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Turning on the faucet, letting the water flow, holding a clump of water with both hands together and slapping it on his face, the cold touch made Kim Taeyeon finally sober up.
With the faucet turned on, there was no one else in the bathroom, and it was immediately silent.
The bangs are wet with water and stick to the forehead. I came out in a hurry, I didn't bring contact lenses, and at this moment, looking at myself in the mirror on the sink, the figure was very blurry.
With a deep breath of turbidity, Taeyeon made up her mind, took out her phone, and dialed the number.
"Toot", "Toot", after two waits, the phone was picked up on the other side.
"Good afternoon, Kim Tae-yeon, have you had lunch?"
Taeyeon was caught off guard by this sudden greeting and subconsciously replied, "I'm eating." β
In an instant, she reacted, frowned, and scolded loudly with a little embarrassment: "Ah, Song Jong-hyuk! It doesn't seem like the two of us can have such a casual relationship, right? β
"Who's to say it isn't." Song Jong-hyuk's voice through the mobile phone was a little distorted, but the ridicule in his words was clearly audible: "I also think that Kim Tae-yeon and I are not close to this extent." β
"Hmph, it's good that you know." Taeyeon snorted lightly and was about to speak, but Song Jong-hyuk smiled again and said, "So, may I ask, Kim Taeyeonxi, who is not close to me, what do you want to do when she calls me at noon?" β
"Uh, that ......" Taeyeon muttered for a moment, not knowing how to reply. She was also secretly complaining in her heart that she seemed to be dizzy, but she saw this bastard on the street, why did she remember to call him in a daze?
"You're in Cheongdam-dong right now, right?"
"Huh? How do you know? Song Jong-hyuk asked curiously and replied, "Me? I'm in a place that you're familiar with. β
"A place I'm familiar with?" Kim Taeyeon subconsciously turned her head and looked at the bathroom.
Empty.
She bowed her head suspiciously, swept through the private rooms one by one, and made sure that no one was eavesdropping, so she said angrily into the microphone, "Ah, don't play dumb riddles, where are you?" β
"Listen." Song Jong-hyuk laughed silently, clicked on the megaphone mode, and held the phone high.
"Ahhh
"Minhao oppa sa wave hey!"
"Xiujing! krystalοΌ β
"Sissi! Sissi, I love you! β
"Mo, mo!" Listening to all kinds of mixed screams, shouts, crying and laughter, Kim Taeyeon's eyes widened: "Could it be that you are there?" β
"yes!" Song Jong-hyuk took back his phone and said with some emotion, "I'm standing downstairs at SM now." β
"Yikes! How did you get there? Kim Taeyeon was so anxious that she kept pacing back and forth: "What if you are recognized?" What if you bump into someone who knows you? That's right! β
As if she suddenly thought of something, her voice was lowered, and she asked very vigilantly, "Just now, the fans shouted SHINee, Minhao, and krystal, right?" β
"Ah, that......" Song Jong-hyuk touched the back of his neck embarrassedly and said, "There are too many of them, I didn't pay attention to ......"
"Is there any?" Taeyeon's voice suddenly became too high, and the sound stabbed Song Jong-hyuk's ears and quickly removed the phone from his ear.
"Kim Taeyeon Xi? You ......"
"Mia." With his eyes closed, one hand pinching between his eyebrows, and a very insincere and hasty apology, Kim Taeyeon suppressed the fear in her heart.
"Now, listen to me, there is a cafΓ© opposite the company, you go in, go directly to the second floor, room 207, tell the waiter that you have an appointment, and I will talk about the rest later."
"Well, are you coming here?" Song Jong-hyuk asked confusedly, "What are you doing in such a hurry all of a sudden......"
"Did you hear me clearly?!" Taeyeon still didn't suppress the fire and scolded loudly.
"Kim Tae-yeon xi?" To her surprise, the man opposite was not annoyed, and a gentle call came from the phone.
"I'm looking at you."
"What nonsense are you talking about, you guy......" The anxiety in my heart was nourished by this gentle voice and dissipated. Kim Tae-yeon tightened her grip on her phone and replied in a whisper.
"It's true." Song Jong-hyuk's laughter came, "I'm looking at you at the Girls' Generation poster hanging on the wall outside SM Company." β
"Why, why are you talking so ambiguously...... Strange ......" Taeyeon sniffled and calmed down.
"I don't know what the reason is, but Kim Tae-yeon Xi you are so nervous, it must be a great thing." Song Jong-hyuk analyzed empathetically.
"The cafΓ© opposite the company, room 207 has a reservation, right? I'll be waiting for you there. β
"Oh, oh." Taeyeon, who was still stunned, came back to her soul and replied perfunctorily, "You wait a while, I'll go over immediately." β
"Okay, then we'll see you then."
"This bad guy ......" pouted and hung up, Taeyeon tidied up in the mirror to make sure there were no loopholes, took a deep breath, and stepped out of your bathroom.
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