Chapter 30: Does Ernie Want to Be a National Treasure?
"Why didn't you reply to me again?" Lee waited for a while, but Kim Taeyeon still ignored him, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.
After thinking about it and smiling again, Lee said to himself: "It's really a matter of inches, it's already a great favor for people to chat with you, what else do you want?" ”
Shaking his head, he guessed that Kim Taeyeon had fallen asleep unconsciously, originally, it was the middle of the night, a rare rest, and Kim Taeyeon must have slept.
"Sleep when you're full of wine and food, this day is really decadent!" Lee slipped into the bed and sighed.
"Good night, Taeyeon Xi"
The message was sent, and he followed it, and Lee closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
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"When are you going to Korea?" At breakfast the next day, Lee's grandfather asked.
"There's going to be an exchange meeting this weekend, and I've booked a plane for Friday." Lee said, nibbling on the meat bun.
When I was a child, Lee looked forward to the end of the year the most, because at this time, the family would make steamed buns, all kinds of fillings, because the weather became cold, the wrapped buns would not be bad at all, and they could be kept for a long time.
"If you want me to say, don't go, that country in North Korea is poor and dead." Grandpa shook his head and persuaded.
"Hey, it's South Korea, not North Korea~" Lee said with a wave of his hand.
"Isn't it North Korea, South Korea, North Korea, can I not know your grandfather? I was back then," Grandpa said, talking about his bravery.
"Yes, yes, I know you fought in the Korean War, you are amazing!" Lee hurriedly stopped his grandfather, "Hey, I'm going to South Korea, right?" ”
Unable to correct his grandfather's concept, Lee had no choice but to replace the title South Korea with South Korea.
"Isn't this it, let me tell you, North Korea is a poor country, and you will definitely suffer if you go!" Grandpa continued.
"Oh, people have money now, and my boss said that he just went to explore the road first, and if he can't come back, he doesn't have to do it there." Lee comforted Grandpa.
"That's okay." Grandpa nodded, and then remembered something, "Don't forget, your brother will get married in two months, don't forget to come back!" ”
"Yes, yes, I'm waiting for you to be the best man!" The second uncle also hurriedly said.
"I know, I know, I forgot, and you still don't have to inform me?" Lee waved his hand and said.
"Okay, can you let my grandson have a good breakfast?" The old lady interjected at this time and blocked the mouths of the two men.
"Good grandson, eat slowly, eat more?" The old lady saw that the bun in Lee's hand was almost finished, so she took another one.
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"Am I leaving? Take care of yourself? I'm developing well over there, pick you up and play~" Lee waved to his grandparents, second uncle and second aunt, and then got into the car.
"Hey, I hate parting or something." Lee hasn't been far away, and South Korea isn't very far, but why do you want to cry?
"The young man is going to go far away, huh?" The uncle next to him asked.
"yes, I'm going to work abroad." Lee nodded.
"Work abroad, have a future, young man!" The uncle smiled and praised.
Lee thanked him, then looked out the window, trying not to cry himself.
I fell asleep unconsciously until the car reached the terminal.
"This way, this way!" After getting out of the car, Lee saw Xiaotu waving not far away.
"Why did you really come to pick me up?" Lee patted Xiaotu on the shoulder and said.
"If you say I'll pick you up, I'll pick you up, otherwise wouldn't you be untrustworthy?" Xiaotu smiled and walked out with Lee.
"Pull it down, you must have some kind of conspiracy!" Lee pursed his lips, then hooked Xiaotu's neck and asked, "Did you have any plans?" ”
"Huh?" Xiao Tu was startled, and then said quietly: "What plan?" ”
"Pull it down, don't pretend, you look like this, anyone who sees it thinks there's a problem!" Lee patted Xiaotu's head, and then said disdainfully.
"Hey, don't I just want to go to South Korea with you for a trip~" Xiaotu knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only say truthfully.
"Your dad agreed?" Lee asked.
"Of course not, otherwise why would I have come to pick you up?" Xiaotu didn't check for a while, and told the truth.
"Fuck off, I knew you weren't so kind." Lee made a gesture to kick the dirt.
"Don't, I'll discuss it with you, I've asked someone to get the visa done, and I'm going to go with you tomorrow, what do you think?" The little earth god said mysteriously.
"That's fine, but what do you think will happen to your dad when you come back?" Lee asked with a disdainful look on his nose.
"Well, let's talk about it when we come back." Xiaotu frowned, thought about it and said.
"Okay, but what about your money, you have money? South Korea's consumption is not low! Lee blinked and asked again.
"......" Xiaotu didn't speak, just stared at Lee.
"Dead fatty, don't think about it!" Lee saw Xiao Tu's expression, where did he not know what he was thinking?
"Hey, I'm also your boss's son, how can I shout young master? You actually call me a dead fat man? Xiaotu pointed to himself and said with a look of disbelief.
"What's wrong with scolding you? I haven't hit you yet! You haven't paid me back the 499 and a half yuan last time! Lee couldn't help but start digging through the old accounts.
"Pay it back, you must pay it back!" Xiaotu is a person who has to bow his head under the eaves, and he doesn't dare to say anything nonsense with his identity as a young master, who made him "lose power" now?
"Then you pay it back!" Lee glared at Xiaotu.
"How about waiting for this time to end together?" Xiao Tu shrugged his shoulders and asked with a flattering expression.
“……”
"Don't slap your face!"
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"Yun'a, are you free?" got up early in the morning, Kim Taeyeon hurriedly packed herself, and then made a phone call to Lim Yoona.
"Hmm, ah, Taeyeon's Oni, what's wrong?" Lin Yun'er's confused voice sounded.
"What time is it, why haven't you gotten up yet?!" Kim Tae-yeon's reproachful voice rang out.
"......" Lin Yun'er's squirming voice sounded, and then Lin Yun'er was slightly awake, and her helpless voice sounded, "Ernie, is there a problem with your clock, or is there a problem with my clock?" Isn't it only 7 o'clock? ”
"yes, it's seven o'clock! Are you still sleeping? Kim Taeyeon said angrily, "You really, how can you sleep lazy!" Get up, Ernie has something to do with you! ”
“……”
Lim Yoona was helplessly pulled out of the house by Kim Taeyeon at 7 o'clock in the morning and went straight to a coffee shop she frequented.
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"Look at what you see, don't laugh!" Kim Taeyeon looked at Lim Yoona viciously, and then poured herself a large sip of coffee.
"No, hehe, no, Ernie, hahaha~" Lin Yun'er couldn't help it.
Although Kim Taeyeon put on makeup for herself, it looks good from a distance, but when she looks closer, Kim Taeyeon's two panda eyes can't stop it.
"What's so funny!" Kim Tae-yeon feels that her authority as a leader and Ernie has been challenged.
"Ernie, do you think that you are no longer satisfied with being a national treasure of South Korea, and now you want to be a national treasure of China?" Lin Yun'er bit her lip and said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Kim Taeyeon was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Yikes! Lin Yun'er, you're enough! ”
"Okay, Ernie has something to say, I'm tired, there will be a signing meeting tomorrow, it's rare to rest today~" Lin Yun'er didn't plan to continue to stimulate her, and said with a yawn.
"That, that, the good psychiatrist you talked about last time, can you introduce me to that?" Kim Tae-yeon kept pinching the outer packaging of the coffee straw in her hand.
"Mo?" Lin Yuna was startled, the drowsiness was gone, she looked at Kim Taeyeon strangely, and then said, "Is Ernie under too much mental pressure recently?" ”
"yes, uh, no, hey, don't you care, how about introducing me?" Kim Taeyeon said, "You offered to introduce you to me last time. ”
"Wait, wait, of course it's okay to introduce, but what's wrong with you, Ernie? Can't you let go of Sicaoni's affairs? Lin Yun'er seemed to have found the reason and asked in a low voice.
"Hey," Kim Taeyeon wanted to say no, but she kept telling her in her heart that it was absolutely inseparable from Jessica's affairs.
"Ernie?" Lin Yuna lost her mind when she saw Kim Taeyeon sighing, and couldn't help but remind.
"Oh, this, you don't care, I just haven't been able to sleep well lately, I have insomnia, and I want to find someone to ask." Kim Taeyeon came back to her senses and said perfunctorily.
"It's good if you go to the company as a psychologist, why are you looking for me?" Lin Yun'er asked strangely.
"This, don't I want the company to know, Sika's matter, the company has a lot of opinions about us, what will break out at this time, Girls' Generation Kim Taeyeon is psychologically disturbed, Girls' Generation or dissolution and other news, so what should I do?" Kim Taeyeon has been the captain for so many years, and the perfunctory rhetoric has long been made up.
"Well, that's too." Lin Yun'er's expression darkened, and then said, "Okay, I'll call and ask first, and if I'm free, I'll accompany you." ”
"Okay, thank you Yun'a~" Kim Taeyeon reached out to hold Lin Yun'er's empty hand and kept kneading it.
"Hey, Ernie still has the heart to play~" Lin Yuna glanced at Kim Taeyeon, but didn't pay attention to it, waiting for the phone to connect.
"Uh" Kim Taeyeon was pulled back by Lin Yuna's words, and quickly let go of Lin Yuna's hand with a wry smile, muttering in her heart.
"Oh, Dr. Zhang? Yes, it's me, am you free now? Lin Yun'er said into the phone, "No, it's not me, it's my Ernie, are you free now?" Okay, see you later. ”
"Let's go, she just went to work, the first appointment is at 9 o'clock, we should be in time to jump in line." Lim Yoona hung up the phone and pulled Kim Taeyeon to run out of the store in a hurry.
"......" Kim Taeyeon followed behind Lin Yuna and was conflicted in her heart:
On the one hand, I want to see a doctor quickly, but on the other hand, I dare not face the fact that I have a mental illness.