A song took three days to complete, Kim Taeyeon finally knew what it meant to be tormented, and finally realized the hardships of singers when recording songs, and the first recording was completely two feelings, compared to Yu Yongjin and Zheng Chunyuan, Zheng Chunyuan's personality is much better, at least he didn't scold her to the fullest when recording. However, Kim Taeyeon feels that her singing skills seem to have strengthened again, which can be seen from Jung so-yeon's undisguised surprise.

"Don't look at it, if you are also scolded for two days in a row, I think you should be able to improve." No one can stand the feeling of being stared at by Zheng Xika's cannibalistic eyes for a long time.

"Stinking? Director Kenzie scolded you? ”

"No, it's Director Yu Yongzhen." Kim Taeyeon shook her head.

"Director Yu Yongzhen?!" Zheng Xiuyan's voice obviously rose several degrees. "You offended him?"

"No, it's just that the recording doesn't meet his requirements." When she thought of Yu Yongzhen's foaming at the mouth, Kim Taeyeon had a feeling of being big, and she was curious if Yu Yongzhen had found a bunch of swearing words on the Internet, and she didn't repeat them for a long time.

"Recording? What did you record? Kim Taeyeon swears, she clearly saw Jung Si-kar's eyes with a light comparable to that of Choi so-young and Lim Yoon-a when they saw food.

"The OST of a TV series."

"You wrote that?"

"En......"

"Sing, I want to listen."

"Oh, good."

Clearing her throat, Kim Tae-yeon sang in imitation of a female voice in her twenties.

"Although there is no ending, it may have started from the beginning...... Although I don't want to burden you, I'm suffering by your side right now. ”

The recording studio fell silent for a while, and Zheng Xiuyan raised her eyebrows and lowered her head slightly as if she was thinking about something.

"It doesn't sound like your usual voice, it's like ......"

"Matured a lot, right?" Kim Taeyeon knew what Jung so-yeon wanted to say, and she sang to Jung so-yeon not once or twice. "Because I imitated the voice of a twenty-something, it sounded more mature."

"What else wouldn't you." Jung so-yeon bit her lower lip, and she felt as if the distance between her and Kim Taeyeon had lengthened again.

Kim Taeyeon looked up at the sky in a melancholy forty-five degrees...... "At least I can't grow taller if I want to!" "Height, her heart is forever painful......

"......" Jung Si-ka rolled her eyes, and her slender right hand stretched out to Kim Xiao's waist, rotating 360 degrees, making Kim Tae-yeon's eyes watery in pain, and she screamed 'wow'.

"Who can do such a thing! Be realistic!! ”

……

Autumn is crisp, the northern hemisphere is cool, and S.M, whether it is outside or inside, is a hot phenomenon, sweating in the practice room. In a practice room underground, the music had been turned off, the dynamic dancing had stopped, and the girls were leaning and lying on their stomachs, panting, dripping with sweat, and their chests waving as if to inform them of their exhaustion.

In the practice room, Kim Taeyeon was the only one who was active, and she was busy wiping their sweat and delivering water. Rubbing oil? This idea is good, the target of the start is directly aimed at the best Huang Pani, she hasn't finished avenging the old revenge last time, plus the new revenge of running the toilet at night a few days ago, the new revenge and the old hatred, the woman's revenge is all the time.

Taking advantage of the gap between helping to wipe the sweat, one hand restlessly touched Huang Meiying's waist, which felt good, a little soft, not much muscle, but no matter how soft it was, it was not as soft as hers, this is the only one that has no other branch. Huang Meiying's face was a little flushed, and she didn't know if it was the lack of oxygen after the exercise or what.

“daedae~！” A little shy, a little eager, Hwang Mi-young wants to resist, but she has no strength, she is not as good as Kim Tae-yeon, and she can still run around to rub oil for an hour and a half.

"What's wrong? Missed me? The rather obscene words made the others in the practice room move their eyes to Kim Taeyeon's body, a little encouragement? Lin Yun'er, who was a little close to her, rolled a few times on the ground, far away, the distance was a little big, Xu Zhuxian silently moved the book up, as if out of sight was pure.

"Kim Taeyeon, where do you put your hand?" In the corner, Jung so-yeon, who was holding an electric fan, squinted her eyes and stared at Kim Tae-yeon's hand moving on Hwang Mi-young's waist, revealing a trace of danger in her eyes.

"Waist." The answer is as a matter of course, without the embarrassment of being caught.

"Who's?" The figure-eight eyebrows were raised slightly, and the cold air that disappeared with the turn off of the air conditioner faintly reappeared.

"Huang, Mei, Ying!" One word at a time, the word is round.

"Yikes! Don't call me Mi Yong! It's going to be called Tiffany! Tiffany！！ Huang Meiying, who had just been tired into a puddle of mud, was like a refueled car, full of horsepower, and her loud voice resounded in the air of the entire practice room. The angry appearance is vaguely the figure of another petite girl who also dislikes her real name.

Five hundred years ago, these two were a family, both had smiling eyes, and the same was furious about their real names.

……

S.W Company, Lee Soon-gyu in practice sneezed hard, wiped his nose, and continued to practice.

Shouldn't there be anyone who is attracted by my charm thinking about me?,Alas~ This is the irrepressible charm.,I always inadvertently hooked up with a lot of people......

……

"I didn't call you Mi Yong, my name was Mei Ying." Word play is used to tune. Little Pink, who is not proficient in Korean, how can such fun be discarded?

"Huh? Isn't it the same? Huang Meiying was dumbfounded, the words 'Mi Yong' and 'Meiying' appeared repeatedly in her brain, and her little head was crowded with the four words repeatedly.

"Of course it's different, the two of them are written differently." Lin Yun'er's fawn eyes flashed with two small stars. This is definitely a pure black wild deer from the inside out.

Huang Meiying took out an English-Korean dictionary with a pink skin from her bag, and turned it over and over with a frown. After a long time, biting her lower lip, Chu Chu pitifully turned to Zheng Xiuyan who came out of the bed next door. “JC~~~~”

"What's the matter, Mi Yong?" Sika, you definitely did it on purpose, right?

Mi Yong, Mi Yong again, Huang Meiying puffed up her face and turned to Xu Zhuxian in a negative manner. "Xiaoxian~~!!"

"What's the matter, Mi Ying Oni?" Xu Xiaoxian, you have learned badly......

"Ah!!!! Don't call me Mi Yong!! "A heart-rending cry......

"Mi Yong~ Let's play."

"Meiying~ Do you want to drink yam juice!"

"Miyononi~Don't cry~"

"Mi-young, let's dance!"

"Ah!!!! Call me Tiffany!!!!! ”

……

Three days have passed since the 'Mi Yong and Mi Ying' incident, and in these three days, Little Pink is angry and doesn't talk to Kim Taeyeon who is playing tricks on her, and her backbone is worth it, if she doesn't say it, she won't say it, and if she wants to say it, she will hum and chirp a few times, and the unique Huang family exchange makes several people one head and two big. It took three days for Huang Pani to speak under their insincere apologies, and the loud voice and bilingual words in English and Korean made them regret letting her speak.

It's really not human......

Another evening after practice. In the practice room, Kwon Yoo-ri and Lim Yoon-a are scaring the timid Hwang Mi-young, Kim Hyo-yeon and Choi so-young are busy grabbing the last potato chip, Seo Joo-hyun is still holding a book to satisfy herself, Jung so-yeon is still holding the electric fan thumb and flying on the keyboard of the mobile phone alone, Kim Tae-yeon is uncharacteristically lying in the corner writing something, her feet are cocked and shaken, looking very much like a child lying on the ground writing.

While escaping, Lim Yoona's gaze swept to Kim Taeyeon, who was in the corner with her left hand on her chin and a pen on paper in her right hand. Grabbed Kwon Yoo-ri, who was still running, and mouthed Nunu in the corner in the other party's incomprehensible eyes, and the four eyes of each other flashed with a cunning light.

With a smirk, the two crept to the corner, slowly approached, and asked softly, "What is Taeyeoni doing?" There was curiosity in the words.

"Wow~!" Startled, Kim Taeyeon hurriedly stuffed the letter paper into her arms, and looked vigilantly at Kwon Yoo-ri and Lim Yoon-a, who came uninvited. "Nothing, nothing."

"Nothing?" Kwon Yoo-ri raised her eyebrows teasingly, "It shouldn't be a love letter." ”

"Oh~~~~~ love letters~~~~!"

No less than Huang Meiying's loud voice, Lin Yuner lengthened the tail note. The eyes in the practice room were once again focused, some gossiping, some curious, and some suspicious.

"Who wrote love letters!" Kim Taeyeon retorted, forgetting that the louder the voice, the more problematic it was.

"Really? Then show us. Cui Xiuying walked over with her hands folded with bad intentions, and seemed to be ready to grab the paper.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Taeyeon, hand it over." Whether it is his tone or expression, Jin Xiaoyuan is obviously an evil follower.

"Don't!" The advantage of being small is that she is flexible, and Kim Taeyeon slipped out of the bag circle like a loach.

"Catch her!"

"Don't let her run!"

"Stop!"

It's another chase of chickens and dogs. Xu Xiaoxian, when did you get inked by them, don't occupy the door and don't go out...... Huang Pani, always suffer must have the appearance of always suffer, don't mix with the attackers, that's not what you should do, you should learn from Zheng Xika to sit firmly on Mount Tai!!

No matter how slippery the loach was, there was also a moment when it was caught, and Kim Taeyeon was unfortunately subjected again, and it was really unpleasant to be pressed. The letter paper that had been guarded for a long time was thrown out at the moment when it was overwhelmed, and it fell in front of Zheng Xiuyan, who had been holding the electric fan without moving.

Picking up the light blue letter that had fallen in front of him full of words, it didn't start with anyone's name, but ......

"To me in ten years?"

"Huh?"

"Ten years from now?"

"Su-yeon??"

"It's not me, it's Taeyeon herself." Zheng Xiuyan explained without raising her head. It's immoral to peek at other people's letters, but she doesn't peek, she looks at them openly.

To me ten years later:

Ten years later, how are you, are you still like me now, sometimes confused and don't know what to do? Do you still like to cry secretly like me now? Are you still stuffing everything in your heart like I am now? Or is it still like me now, when I see excellent people, I will have an inexplicable inferiority complex? Do you still have the idea of running away because of the pressure? Ten years from now, are you happy? Have you ever found someone you like? Has the dream come true? Are the important people around you still there? They must all be there, right? I must be more beautiful in ten years, that's for sure, our old Jin family's genes are not covered, just look at oma. Ten years later, I, you......

The letter paper in his hand was suddenly withdrawn.

"Ah, I haven't finished reading it yet~!" It's obviously a peek, but the tone is reasonable. Zheng Xika, you really aren't embarrassed at all?

"No way!" Kim Taeyeon ruthlessly rejected Jung Se-ka's rude request.

"We're going to see it too!!"

Choi so-young, who missed the best opportunity to peek at the 'love letter', surrounded her again, but unfortunately Kim Taeyeon protected her even more this time, quite like if you dare to move it, I dare to swallow it.

"daedae~~~~" It's not Huang Meiying who is coquettish, but Zheng Xiuyan, who has seen a lot.

Jessica Cheng! You're the Queen!! It shouldn't be coquettish~!! In other words, is the queen just used to destroy the image? Why are there so many contrasts between one and two!!

"No way!" Although he still refused, his tone was already a little loose.

Seeing that Zheng Xiuyan seemed to have a tendency to continue shouting, Kim Tae-yeon gritted her teeth, and then looked at Choi Changjiao and the others who were around her with curious eyes, and took a step back obsessively, "It's a big deal, I'll read it to you myself in ten years." ”

"Hey~~~"

"Hey, you can write it too."

After Kim Taeyeon said this, the curiosities around her dispersed, pulling out their respective backpacks, and they also wanted to know how they would change in ten years, and how they would see themselves now. And Kim Taeyeon went back to the corner and continued to write the rest.

Jung so-yeon was still holding the electric fan, her chin resting on the top of the shell, and her eyes were on Kim Tae-yeon's body to move with her. She thought Kim Taeyeon wouldn't be confused, she thought Kim Taeyeon wouldn't cry, she thought Kim Taeyeon wouldn't have troubles, she wouldn't have pressure. She was wrong, she was outrageously wrong, they were all the same, they were just ordinary people, they would cry, laugh, and be annoyed. The difference is that Kim Taeyeon carries one more thing than her.

You, who are called geniuses, are you more tired, Taeyeon......