Chapter 111: Do Something

Kim Taeyeon has been struggling lately, because a certain man is very entangled, and she hasn't felt at ease since she came back from Paris.

Although she saw a scene on the Eiffel Tower that drove her crazy, a series of events later made her think that it was not too bad.

First of all, within a day, Tiffany took the initiative to apologize to her seriously, and even said that she had given up pursuing Kim Haoyu, which surprised her. Obviously, she was so decisive with her half a month ago, why did she suddenly give up, and Kim Taeyeon didn't look like she was lying to herself.

Could it be that she discovered her relationship with Kim Haoyu through her abnormal performance that day? And then it's hard to say that the two of them are embarrassed, so they quit silently? Kim Taeyeon can only think so, otherwise there is any reason for someone who took the initiative to kiss the day before to say that he would give up the next day.

After that, Jin Haoyu's performance was much stronger than before, whether it was the daily morning and evening greetings, or the usual information bombardment of her, it was more active than before. Coupled with that heart-touching song, she couldn't help but dilute her resentment a lot.

Although the unexpected scandal made her quite angry at the time, she gradually lost her anger after a long time, but she originally planned to reconcile with Jin Haoyu, but she found that she couldn't speak.

I don't know if Jin Haoyu is scared, but in the past few days, he has kept a distance from her, and he didn't dare to approach a step, as if he was afraid that he would make her angry once he overpassed.

But obviously she is not angry anymore, but this guy doesn't give herself a chance to say forgive him, which makes her a little overwhelmed, do you want to take the initiative to talk to him? This is not good, it is obvious that he made a mistake first, and if he took the initiative, he would have forgiven him. Then he will definitely not remember in his heart not to do it again in the future.

Kim Tae-yeon, who was quite depressed on this day, stayed in the dormitory for a while after finishing the announcement, and then quietly went out alone again.

Didi Didi, casually entering the password, Kim Taeyeon pushed open the door of the house, to be precise, the door of the house where she lived before.

She hadn't been back here since she moved to the dormitory, and she wouldn't have wanted to come here if she hadn't been alone today, looking for a place to be quiet. However, as soon as Kim Taeyeon entered the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

This... It's not my home. Kim Tae-yeon was dumbfounded and looked at the completely different decoration style, different furniture, and different floors than before.

She was so frightened that she took a few steps back, ran out the door, and gently closed the door. But when she looked at her surroundings carefully, she was stunned again.

That's right, this is it, I didn't go wrong? Kim Taeyeon looked at the house number on the door, and then looked at the door of the neighbor's house as before. Suddenly I was even more confused.

The password of this door has not changed, and it is impossible not to change the password if the residents are changed. Kim Taeyeon reached out and tried again on the door, and with a beep, the door opened.

Kim Taeyeon gritted her teeth, pushed open the door again, and walked in. She twitched her nose slightly, and suddenly she smelled a faint smell that seemed to be left over from the recent renovation.

Kim Taeyeon cautiously walked inside. Through this she walked through the narrow aisle countless times. The somewhat loose and upturned laminate flooring underfoot has been replaced by a sturdy and heavy hardwood floor, and the slightly dull yellow walls have been repainted to a snow-white color.

Turn on the lights in the room. The whole living room suddenly brightened, and Kim Taeyeon walked in lightly, the old second-hand sofa was gone, replaced by a peculiarly shaped gray couch, and a large pale beige carpet underneath, which took up almost half of the living room.

The open kitchen in the distance was resurfaced. Wood cabinetry and light blue and white tiles, new cutlery and kitchenware are displayed on the countertop.

Kim Tae-yeon didn't care about the other appliances that looked like the latest and walked briskly to the bedroom. Sure enough, the walls were repainted pale pink. The original single bed has been replaced with a spacious double bed, and the desk and bookcase next to it have all been replaced with new ones, but the things that originally belonged to her are still visited on it, which seems to prove the belonging of this room.

Kim Taeyeon walked to the table and picked up a dark gray photo frame, and the picture of a tall man hugging a petite woman in his arms from behind came into view, looking at the happy and sweet smiles of the two, Kim Taeyeon's pupils trembled.

Her upper teeth bit her lower lip tightly, but her trembling lips still exposed her master's uneasy heart.

What is he doing? Kim Taeyeon raised her head and looked around at the whitewashed surroundings, clean and tidy, warm and comfortable, and a homely atmosphere.

Kim Taeyeon silently did not speak, and slowly walked out of the room back to the entrance, she slowly looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment, observing every change.

In this way, she gradually walked through the whole renovated house, many things had changed, many things were still there, everything that was old and dilapidated had been replaced with the latest ones, and everything that was useful, what she liked, all remained in place, untouched, and there were many more things here, many things that obviously did not belong to her and were obviously not just bought.

She knew who did it, and she knew what it was about, but it was too much of a surprise to her.

They were in the Cold War, they were in a time of emotional crisis, they could break up at any time because of their words, but he prepared their home without her knowing, a home that would probably never be seen again.

Kim Taeyeon suddenly felt that he should do something, not for anything else, but for his heart, for his sincere feelings for himself, and for their precarious love.

He's done so much, so what if he does a little more?

Kim Taeyeon knows that she is actually an ordinary person, she can't write songs that touch people's heartstrings, she can't write romantic and beautiful love poems to charm people's hearts, she can't cook delicious meals to keep men's stomachs, she can't do cute and seductive coquettishness to charm men's hearts, she doesn't know much, only singing.

In that case, let's sing him a song myself...

Kim Taeyeon walked back to the bedroom, sat on the windowsill of the bay window, clasped her hands on her knees, stared at the night scene outside the window in a daze, took out her mobile phone and gently dialed the number that would always be at the top. (To be continued.) )