(This paragraph was originally designed at the end of the second volume.,It's just that it's written a lot at once.,More than expected and a little bit of a big tail.,The problem has been found.,It's being solved.,But you definitely can't use scissors to cut it stiffly.,So you need more plots to turn the direction back to the outline.,In the end, it's still a lack of preparation in the head.,But I'll try to write it well.,As for the depressing feeling, I'll step up the debugging.,Please forgive the readers.。 ）

People are never machines, and life is not only a multiple-choice question of right and wrong, although Xu Xian has been the one who will stop her friends when she makes mistakes since she was young, but she is by no means the kind of person who will report her friends' exceptions to the teacher, and she will be tolerant of her friends, and feel that this is harmless. It's just that after the forgiveness, the stubborn Seo Hyun will still dissuade those friends, telling them that desertion in class will affect their lives, telling them that they will die if they continue to eat hamburgers, using their influence to influence others, and leading by example, this is Seo Hyun's way of being a friend, and it is also the way she hopes that others can get what she thinks is happiness.

No one can completely interfere with others, and the closer the relationship, the more so.

Seo Hyun listened to Kim Taeyeon's cold words, stood at the door, clutching the corner of her clothes with her left hand, she was not guilty, after all, she forced Kim Taeyeon into a corner, she has been tense almost every day for the past week, and when she heard other sisters mention Taeyeon's name, she suddenly became nervous or in a daze, fortunately, because of Kim Taeyeon's 'injury', her sisters didn't find her abnormality, even Yoona was the same, but Seo Hyun knew that Kim Taeyeon was not injured, and where Kim Taeyeon had gone recently seemed to be imaginable.

"I'm sorry, sister." She said softly and apologetically.

Kim Taeyeon still didn't move. It's just that he frowned where Xu Xian couldn't see, and the burns on his legs were still aching. Her Kim Taeyeon's forgiveness is not so cheap.

Xu Xian was silent for a while, not expecting the kind of drama that looked like a saint. She spent a long time thinking about what she did, who she hurt, what results she led to, and what responsibility she needed to bear, although she remained silent in China, she still made a choice when she returned to Seoul, and she came here today to bear the corresponding consequences, if one time sorry is not enough. Then she can say it a hundred times, and if a hundred times is not enough, then Kim Taeyeon can say it for as long as she wants.

She sat down slowly against the door, her hands clasped around her lap, her voice sounding more like that of a child who knew she couldn't be forgiven.

"Sister, do you know the way? I just want us to go back to when we first debuted, when we didn't understand anything, we didn't go through that much, we just thought we had to work hard for bigger dreams, or a little bit further back to when we didn't debut. Although we didn't know what the stage was like at that time, wasn't it just free of troubles? ”

Kim Taeyeon finally opened her eyes, and her eyebrows were gone, but she still didn't answer. Hold that position, motionless.

Xu Xian continued: "I have looked for him because of my sisters, and I have talked a lot. I've done a lot of it, but with my current abilities. There is no choice but to make a choice. It's not that I didn't want to go with the flow, and I didn't think about it as if I didn't know the way. But I knew that I had said this, so I couldn't help but intervene. My sister will be angry with me, I know that I don't think I did anything wrong, he said that his way is the best way for everyone, but he is the best to include himself, so in the end it is still selfish. ”

Speaking of this, Seo Hyun raised his gaze that had been looking at the edge of the bed, and wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Kim Tae-yeon's question.

"So, you chose what you thought was best? Or do you think the best way to do it is to sacrifice me? Lying here, Kim Taeyeon didn't want to move, listening to the smallest busy person telling the original intention of such an action, she suddenly felt a wave of fatigue, closed her eyes, and advanced the progress of the topic, Kim Tae-yeon didn't want to give Seo Hyun time to explain, "If it's Dao Yeon's apology, I heard it, let's go out, I want to rest." ”

Xu Xian opened her mouth, but found that she had nothing to say, her originally bright eyes gradually dimmed, and what she wanted to say seemed to be powerless to defend at this time, she suddenly realized that her way was no different from Lin Weiran, the man chose to conceal and maintain the status quo, and she chose to sacrifice herself and one of them, in fact, she was making a choice on behalf of others.

Holding on to the door and standing up, Xu Xian, who has always been very organized, became confused at this time, Lin Weiran said that right and wrong are not important, what matters is who decides right and wrong, remembering what Yun'er said when she chatted with her, she felt that she had decided right and wrong for all of them, and she didn't have that qualification yet.

Self-denial and a little confused, Xu Xian, who went out, closed the door gently, walked to the door of his room but turned around, and stood for a long time against the door that refused her to enter again. Kim Tae-yeon said that she didn't expect her to be that kind of person on that rainy day, and Seo-hyun has been thinking about what kind of person she is these days.

At this time, Xu Xian didn't know what to do, in fact, there was a man who had already thought of her like a martyr, and the proof was the sentence she had thought about today but couldn't say - if you are in pain, sister, you can never forgive me.

The next morning was the early morning of Girls' Generation, which was officially put on the agenda of Japan's planning and planning was officially the first step of Girls' Generation to Asia, and for girls, this kind of itinerary that meant more opportunities also meant more work, and when Kim Taeyeon came out of the room and heard the sound of reading aloud, she really thought she was still dreaming.

Yoona, Yoo-ri, and so-young each have their own schedules, while Seo-hyun rushes to shoot 'My Knot' early in the morning, and Kim Tae-yeon, who is told to prepare for the musical with all her might, faces the only two or three kittens left in the dormitory, and the tension before stepping out of the room is put down a lot.

Not daring to delay the great cause of several people's studies, Kim Taeyeon, who was booed and warmed up again, also wanted to find something to do, she picked up a Japanese tutorial and put it on the sofa in the living room a little far away from others, and suddenly began to like a place where a person could be alone.

"Milk."

As soon as I flipped through the tutorial casually, someone disturbed me, seeing that it was Tiffany, and Kim Taeyeon took the milk and put the tutorial aside.

"Thank you."

"It's not for you, it's Tiffany's special milk, and you can drink the taste of LA in Seoul." Tiffany said as she sat down next to Kim Taeyeon. A pair of eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, although they looked silly and cute. But there is a lot of curiosity in it.

"The milk in LA is the same as in Seoul." Kim Taeyeon lifted the cup to her eyes and looked at it carefully, took another sip and frowned before savoring it. After that, he nodded slowly and concluded, "It's really no different." ”

"It's no different, it's no different, you can't be vague about my questions, you have to say anything."

Tiffany, who was smiling, threatened, glanced back at the 'readers' who were still eating snacks in the kitchen, turned back and asked in a low voice, "Are you not in the hospital these days?" ”

Kim Taeyeon smiled mysteriously.

"Don't sell it! If you're in the hospital, won't your uncle or aunt be able to see you from Jeonju? They called me again because they were worried, for you. I'm lying, saying you're not that sick, you just need to rest......"

Hearing that her parents came from Jeonju, Kim Taeyeon couldn't hear the rest of the words anymore, and it was not that she didn't receive a message from her parents these days, but only one was to ask her how she was doing. After that, her parents never came to contact her, probably because they were afraid of disturbing her rest, so they came from Jeonju because they were not at ease. However, I still haven't seen it.

Kim Taeyeon hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and Tiffany, who wanted to ask Taeyeon if her injury was related to Lin Weiran, immediately stopped talking, and saw that she was suddenly stunned on the phone screen. Curious, he stretched out his head to take a look.

The person who came to text was Lin Weiran.

Kim Taeyeon came to her senses, ignored it, and called Jeonju's parents.

……

Lin Weiran glanced at her phone before stepping out of the elevator. found that there was no reply to the text message sent last night, and I hesitated to call and ask. As a result, it was only because of the arrival of the elevator. As the gate slowly opened, the executives of Shinhan who would not have to hide in this small place in less than two months were waiting outside the door. may have different thoughts, but on the surface, they are all modest and submissive, and when they saw Lin Weiran, they all slowed down their breathing for the first time, as if they dared to gasp out of the air after he stepped out of the elevator.

The president, having proved his business skills, proved to everyone that he was no stranger to internal struggles, that he was ruthless and secretive, and that all the changes that had taken place within the board of directors were barely known, and that the executives, who knew the results, did not even dare to speculate about the process, only the more distant staff.

What if you left for a week inexplicably?

What if the board of directors has a lot of complaints?

There are rumors within the company that Shinhan is caught up in infighting again?

Today, these people gathered here to help Lin Weiran prove who Shinhan is, and they spontaneously organized here to curry favor as if they were pleased.

"Assistant Xu and President Han will come here, and the others will go back to work."

Lin Weiran saw the situation outside the elevator and stood in place, not moving.

Everyone looked at each other, only Xu Jingxu and Han Weiyi reacted, and walked directly into the elevator, and when the elevator door gradually closed, the people outside the door became suspicious.

"You organized?" Inside the elevator, Lin Weiran asked.

"Well, those guys on the board of directors are not ignorant of the way, and no longer meddling in the management rights does not mean that you can watch you neglect your duties, just like if Superman does not save the world, then people will not support him so much." Han Weiyi replied softly.

Lin Weiran chuckled when she heard this, feeling that this analogy was appropriate, and when she arrived at Xinhan Production, Lin Weiran instructed Xu Jingxu to get a copy of the information, and Han Weiyi entered the president's office alone, which was not very ostentatious along the way.

"After today, the relationship between you and me is enough for everyone to guess for a while, and I'm tired of listening to it for so long." Han Weiyi went to the cabinet next to the office and took out a bottle of wine, and asked when he took the cup, "Do you want to have some?" If you want to say that I drink during work hours, just wait, I don't drink much, don't worry. ”

"Who Shinhan is, you don't need to take a group of people to swagger through the company to prove it, it's not effective, and there's no need for that." Lin Weiran said softly, as if she was indifferent to Han Weiyi's new fetish, and when she took a cup and sat on the sofa, he said, "There is something I want to ask you to help with." ”

"What?" Han Weiyi said while pouring the wine, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone.

"Myeongdong chaebol Han mourning, I want to meet."

'Dangchang', it was Han Weiyi who knocked down the wine glass, and the coffee table was immediately filled with the smell of wine. (To be continued.) )