[Is such a child really the person you are talking about?] 】

This title is the hottest topic on the Internet these days, and it is still a topic related to Girls' Generation, which is no worse than the previous Black Ocean topic. After the occurrence of the Black Sea, the wind direction also took a 180-degree turn because of the content of the article with this title, and those unwitting followers were very undisciplined where the wind blew and ran, and the ANTIs who were so angry that they made up rumors about girls' generation gritted their teeth, who called them is not as famous and authoritative as the person who wrote this article.

This article first appeared in a person's private blog, and this person is not an unknown person, but a well-known person in the newspaper industry.

Chosun Ilbo is the most influential news media in South Korea, and it is also recognized as the newspaper with the widest subscription range, ranking first in South Korea in terms of reading rate and influence, and its status in South Korea is equivalent to the status of "People's Daily" in the Great Heavenly Empire. As reporters of the Chosun Ilbo, their status in the newspaper industry is also well-known, and the influence of the articles they write is not comparable to that of the reporters of the tabloids.

Lee Jung-hoon, a veteran reporter in the social section of Chosun Ilbo, has been working for more than 20 years. With years of experience in the industry, coupled with his writing and outspokenness to society, Lee Jung-hoon is also an idol of many people in the newspaper industry, and his private blog has many fans, and most of them are mature adults. The topic that has been debated on the Internet recently has been spread from him.,It just so happened that a few of his fans were girls' generation sone.,When I saw this article, I didn't hesitate to forward it.,Turn it over and over again.,This article is popular on the Internet.。

In the blog, the focus is not on the pile of text, but on the first few photos, which some people call 'Old Man and Girl'. In the photo, the old man is lying on the girl's back and smiling kindly, the girl is holding the old man's hand and carrying a few bags, and the sun is pouring on the smile of looking back, warming the hearts of a person.

Under the baptism of photos, after the brainwashing of the article, the comments on the Internet fell in an instant, and with the promotion of S.M, the defense line of ANTI collapsed. Many people temporarily waited for things to fade before coming out to show their existence, and only a few people were unwilling to be still dying, they said that this was a show, but it was S.M's show.

Showmanship? Are they really blind? Is it true that S.M has grown to the point where it can buy off reporters from national newspapers? Even an idiot would not believe such an idiotic rumor.

It was night, and every house was lit up. In a certain room in an ordinary residential building in Seoul, in a room covered with idol posters, a girl sat quietly in front of the computer for a long time and didn't see how she moved, staring intently at the computer in front of her, and a photo was displayed on the computer screen, officially the 'old man and girl' that has been popular recently.

"Grandma...... The man ......" vaguely heard the girl's muttering.

After a while, the girl closed the web page, rubbed her pantothenic eyes, got up and walked to the desk, and looked at the locked drawer of the desk in a daze, as if she was hesitating something. Half-ringing, the girl gritted her teeth and picked up the lamp, took out the small key that was pressed underneath, and with a 'click', the lock was opened. Open the drawer, there are a few albums in it, and if you look closely, it has nothing to do with the poster on the wall, the top album is printed with nine girls, but the poster on the wall is thirteen boys.

"Thank you......" whispered thanks were a little loud in the quiet room.

Pulling the drawer up, the girl didn't lock it again, but walked over to the bookshelf. Next to the bookshelf are a few poster tubes, and my fingers are dotting above the poster tubes, and my mouth is still muttering about something, as if I am choosing which one. After a while, the girl seemed to have chosen, took out a poster tube from it, opened it, and took out a poster from it and spread it on the table with her back up. After a few clicks, four strips of double-sided tape were glued to the back of the poster, the white isolation paper was torn off, and the girl took the poster to find an empty space on the wall of the room, and 'snapped' a few times, and pasted the poster on the wall. It was nine girls dressed in white T-hats and small straw hats.

Clapping her hands, the girl looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, "Hmph, I barely like you, but it's not as good as my SJ's ppa!" The girl proudly stuck her waist and turned her head.

"Jisoo, come out for dinner, grandma made your favorite dish tonight~!" Outside the room, the old woman's kind shout sounded.

"Inside, I'll be here right away~!" The girl answered, hurriedly ran out, but her footsteps stopped when she stepped out of the door, turned to look back at the new poster at the head of the bed, and the girl seemed to say to herself: "Now, don't be silent, I don't want to collect a drawer before the combination is gone!" With that, the girl turned off the light, closed the door, and the room fell into darkness.

……

When a person concentrates on one thing, she will find that time always flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye it comes to an end, and the day's radio station is over, and two hours does not seem to be much time at all.

"Oppa, Ernies, hard work~!" Standing up and saluting everyone in the studio, with a pleasant tone and a relaxed smile, it was completely impossible to see that she was one of the protagonists in the darkness a few days ago.

"Taeyeon has worked hard too!" At this time, the camera has been turned off, and without the camera's vision, Qiang-in no longer deliberately keeps his distance, and rubs Kim Taeyeon's head restlessly with one hand, and his hair is rubbed in a mess.

"Qiangren oppa! It's going to be messy! An unhappy slap slapped Qiangren's evil hand away and stepped on his instep.

"Wow~~~!" Holding his injured foot, Qiangren howled exaggeratedly, and the studio burst into laughter.

"Oppa, Ernies, I'll go first, see you tomorrow~!" Ignoring the strong in the crocodile tears, Kim Taeyeon picked up the bag and waved her hand and was about to walk out.

"Be careful on the road~!"

"When you get to the dorm, remember to send a text message to Ernie!"

"It's not safe to walk at night, so little Taeyeon should be careful."

The words full of concern rang in Kim Taeyeon's ears one after another, and the soft heart almost couldn't control the flood of tear ducts, and with his back to the people in the studio, he jumped away with his hands raised high, "Oppa, Ernie should also pay attention to safety~!" The laughter became farther and farther away, and in a blink of an eye, the small figure had disappeared from sight, some people smiled, and some shook their heads helplessly.

The nanny car drove on the road with street lights, and the scenery outside the window quickly receded, and the street scene changed from familiar to familiar to familiar to unforgettable.

"Oppa, park, I'll get off here." As a voice fell, there was a small friction between the nanny car and the ground.

"Here?" The driver looked around, it was near the girls' generation dormitory, and there was no problem getting out of the car, but it was not difficult to ensure that there would be any ANTI at the moment. "It's... Let's not go any further, although it is quite close to the dormitory, it is not very safe. The driver frowned, trying to dispel Kim Tae-yeon's thoughts, but unfortunately the person had already gotten out of the car.

"Oppa doesn't matter, you can just go to the supermarket opposite to buy something. Oppa should go back early, my sister-in-law is very lonely at home alone. He winked at the people in the car, causing the driver's eldest brother to cry and laugh.

"That's... You should pay attention to your own safety, if you encounter anything, call OPPA immediately, OPPA will be the first to arrive. The driver instructed uneasily.

"Inside!" Smiling in response, he waved his hand and watched the nanny car drive away from his sight until he couldn't see a shadow, and Kim Taeyeon turned and entered a nearby supermarket.

The lights on the side of the road illuminated the whole road, and the street lamps that used to flicker and flicker were repaired, and the light was even brighter than the other street lamps around, and the road could hardly feel the horror of night.

Carrying three plastic bags full of snacks, he walked slowly on the newly paved oil road step by step, whispering in his ears the wind that refused to rest at night, the rustle of leaves, and the roar of cars on the road.

Suddenly, an intermittent female voice came into her ears, faintly disdainful. "Hmph, let you seduce our oppa, see how I draw flowers, see how you seduce!" The girl's humming made Kim Taeyeon stop and her eyes linger on the figure being pointed at her.

In the darkness, Kim Tae-yeon saw a man standing in front of a video store and scribbling on a poster posted outside. After looking at it, the person seemed to be as tall as Cui Xiuying, with long hair casually draped over his hands, and his upper body was wrapped in a wide coat, I don't know if he was fat or suffered, but looking at those two slender legs, he thought it was an enviable figure.

Approaching with some curiosity, his eyes moved from the girl's body to the poster, and the hand holding the bag couldn't help but tighten, and his lips pursed into a line. This poster is no one else, it happens to be a girlhood who is still in the storm, and it's no wonder that girls will say anything about seduction, and only they will be said to be seduced during this time.

Sighing helplessly in her heart, Kim Taeyeon silently stood behind the girl and watched her paint on her face on the poster. The girl should have just started painting, and she was the only one who suffered. On the poster, two villains are drawn on both sides of his head, one stretches out his fist and the other stretches his feet, as if he is punching and kicking, and the two villains are very good.

A gust of wind passed, and the naughty frolicked around the bag in Kim Taeyeon's hand before leaving, blowing the roar of the bag, which startled the girl's hands stiff. Turning around suddenly, the pen in the girl's hand fell from her hand, and the pen made a crisp sound from the ground. The sound seemed to pull back the stunned girl, and a scream resounded throughout the silent night sky.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!h

As if shocked by the girl's volume, Kim Taeyeon looked at the damn scream in a daze. Shaking his head, ignoring the girl's frightened eyes, he walked in front of her, squatted down, picked up the pen that had fallen on the ground, and got up again.

"Here you go." Spread her hands, the black pen lay quietly in the chubby palm, the girl looked at the person who was a head shorter than herself, looked down at the pen lying in her hand, hesitated and reached out to take it. When the fingertips touched Kim Taeyeon's palm, she stiffened like an electric shock, and the girl who gritted her teeth quickly grabbed the pen and retracted it, and turned her head away from looking at Kim Taeyeon's eyes.

"It's a good drawing, but the kids don't need it, and the pretty people don't need any decorations." Kim Taeyeon made the girl a little confused, and looked behind her gaze, and the girl understood what she meant, and only Kim Taeyeon was the only one on the entire poster who had been painted by her.

"Hmph~! It's up to you what I want to do! The girl pouted disdainfully.

Unexpectedly, Kim Taeyeon didn't argue with her, nor did she say any warning, and the words that came out made the girl even more confused, "It's late, it's dangerous for girls to be outside alone, it's better to go back early, otherwise the family will be worried." ”

The girl looked at Kim Taeyeon strangely, and her brain that couldn't connect to the channel was confused. "You're not the same yourself!" Although the words were still a little prickly, they were much better than the previous mockery.

"But I'm already near my house." By the light of the street lamp, the girl saw a faint smile on Kim Tae-yeon's face, and the smile made her heart take off a little guard.

"That's not the same, I'm in my neighborhood." The girl yelled hardly, and another gust of wind rose, and she couldn't help but shudder when she was wearing only a T-shirt.

The slight tremor did not escape Kim Taeyeon's eyes, pursed his lips, changed the bag on his left hand to his right hand, and groped in a bag with his free left hand. The girl looked at Kim Taeyeon with a wary look at what she was looking for in the bag, for fear that she would take out some dangerous weapon from the bag and destroy herself. If Kim Taeyeon knew what was going on in a girl's head, she would definitely complain, and the current children have really big brains.

Just when the girl was worried, Kim Taeyeon seemed to touch what she wanted, and her faint smile sank a little deeper. If it was in the past, girls would definitely be hooked, but unfortunately, at this time, her brain was wide open, and she was vigilant and had the heart to consider the question of whether it was cute or not, whether it was beautiful or not.

The girl clenched the pen in her hand, ready to fight back when Kim Taeyeon attacked her. Seeing that hand stretched out from the bag little by little, the girl tensed her nerves, and before Kim Taeyeon attacked, the girl just wanted to make a preemptive strike, and a bottle of milk suddenly appeared in front of her.

Hey? What about terrible weapons? The girl blinked stupidly and looked at the milk in Kim Taeyeon's hand with a blank expression.

"Yes, although it's the end of June now, it's windy tonight, and it's going to be a little cold, so drink some hot milk to warm up." I just bought it from the supermarket, it's still hot, take it. As he spoke, he stretched the milk forward a little more, chuckling and looking at the girl's stunned expression.

Look at the smile in front of her, and then look at the milk in the man's hand, the girls don't know how to speak, they are enemies. The girl hesitated and asked, "You... You should know that I am your ANTI, why ......" looked at the milk in Kim Taeyeon's hand, and the meaning was very clear.

Kim Taeyeon smiled, her smile was like a light in the darkness, and the girl was reluctant to take her eyes off, only to hear her slightly magnetic voice and said lightly: "I know." ”

"Then you ......"

"But you didn't do anything to hurt us, it's just the graffiti on the poster, and I used to do it." glanced at the poster behind the girl, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise again, "However, I hope you won't have any thoughts of hurting them, otherwise I will never let anyone go!" ”

The words of understatement sounded in the girl's ears like a sharp knife on her neck, and the girl clearly saw the ruthlessness that flashed in the eyes of the person in front of her. In the blink of an eye, she saw the figure again, and the still lake water, the slightly rippling eyes were full of tenderness, as if the touch of color just now was just her own illusion.

"Take it, it's skimmed, don't be afraid of gaining weight, and go home early to save your family from worrying." After speaking, without waiting for the girl to react, he directly stuffed the milk into the girl's hand, turned around and waved his hand to hide into the dim night.

Looking at the figure that was gradually blurred in the dark, the girl pursed her lips and grabbed the bottle in her hand, the bottle was still warm, I don't know if it was the temperature of the milk or the residual temperature of the man's palm.

When I opened the cap, I felt a milky smell that went straight to the tip of my nose, and my whole heart seemed to have forgotten everything and no longer had any worries. Xiao Xiao took a sip, and the sweetness of milk spread throughout his mouth, making people want to take another sip. Looking back at the poster behind him that was graffitied by himself, the person on the poster had a different smile from before, which was also fascinating, but the reality seemed to be even more addictive, and a trace of apology suddenly surged in my heart.

took a deep breath, poured herself a big mouthful of milk, the girl wiped her mouth and raised her feet and left the place, in the semi-darkness illuminated by the street lamp, she vaguely heard the words left by the girl that had not dissipated, "I won't be moved......"

The future, the future that no one can imagine, no one can imagine what will happen at that time, maybe the enemy will become a friend......