The distance between men and women may be the most difficult thing to grasp, get along day and night, talk freely, any spark can destroy the boundaries and distance deliberately maintained between each other, this spark can be a woman's computer broken and find a man to repair it, or a man can be injured accidentally when a woman puts a band-aid on it, and the ambiguity brewed under the guise of friendship can be easily ignited by such a spark, so there is no friendship between men and women.

Han Weiyi was well aware of this fact, so Lin Weiran's proposal was just for them to maintain such an ambiguous relationship, whether he realized it or not, when he made this request, he was even more unreasonable than Han Weiyi.

When she woke up, it was the afternoon of the next day, with a slight hangover and a dry tongue, Han Weiyi got up from the bed, the sheet slid down her backline, the small black dress was full of wrinkles, but it was still standing there with a man and a woman in the same room, and it was already one in ten thousand in a certain chance.

got out of bed, there was no trace of Lin Weiran in the bedroom, and the notebook that had been screaming at the door instead of them for several hours had been closed at this time, Han Weiyi covered his forehead and frowned, and staggered out of the bedroom, still seeing a mess.

The yoga mat prepared for Lin Weiran is currently lying on Kim Tae-hee, the Korean goddess has a hangover that is better than ordinary people, and there are three other women on the sofa in the screening room intertwined, maybe they treat each other as a plush toy at home, but they don't hesitate to pick it up, Han Weiyi passed by all this, the goal was only the pure water in the kitchen refrigerator, and she finally took a big sip as she wished. The pinprick-like headache stimulated by the cold air finally brought her back to her senses.

Friends, just friends.

Not ten or twenty years. Maybe the man will regret it today.

Before closing the refrigerator door, Han Weiyi took out a few more bottles of cold water and walked back to those defenseless women without mercy. One bottle per person, either stuffed into the back, or stuffed into the chest, and then in a burst of complaints at the beginning of 'hey', he called and ordered the sobering soup to make takeout, and then looked at a few early people with a cramped smile.

"Hey, Song Hye Kyo! I've long suspected that you're gay, but I didn't expect you to be. ”

"Please take a look at yourself before you talk about others, Kim Ha Na Xi."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Please take your hand off my thigh first."

Seeing the three people who were glued together separate, Han Weiyi's eyes immediately swept to Kim Tae-hee, who got up quietly. She immediately turned around, no longer appreciating the hand-to-hand combat between the three of them, and ran in the direction of the bathroom with a shout, "I'll wash first, and the others please line up." ”

"Hey!"

The three people who were still struggling to get up immediately came to their senses, no matter what kind of hangover it was, cleaning up the body first is the main topic, after all, these people can block a street by pulling out a single one, who knows what kind of movie they will be watching when they go to the public bath together?

Hustling. In the competition, Han Weiyi, who took the lead in occupying a favorable position, was still no match for the other four people, and the bathroom that was not small immediately became crowded, and no one wanted to be physically and mentally comfortable after a night of wandering. If it weren't for the fact that the average bath time of these women was forty minutes, it is estimated that there would be a harmonious scene of respecting the old and loving the young, and the ending would be the same as usual. The arguments were fruitless, and several people decided on rock-paper-scissors to determine the order. It was only when they got together that someone finally remembered the situation of last night.

"Justify. How do you wear this or this? Noticing this little black dress, as its selector, Song Hye Kyo was naturally puzzled.

"What's wrong with me wearing this?" Han Weiyi looked at herself.

"Didn't you just ...... yesterday Could it be that Lin Weiran is so destructive? Song Hye Kyo stopped talking, she didn't want to be a child just when she got up.

"Destructive power or something, really, hey, hey, it's not an enthusiastic youth, who hasn't torn his clothes, do you know how much this dress is worth?" Han Weiyi was not as red-faced as others imagined.

The four exchanged a look.

"What do you want to do?" Han Weiyi took a step back slightly, put down his hand that was eager to try to pose in the shape of a stone, and could feel this strange aura that suddenly sprouted.

"You did?" Lee Hyori is straightforward and crisp.

"Probably not, if she does, she can get up so early?" Song Hye Kyo directly expressed her suspicions.

"What's wrong with waking up early? Maybe Lin Weiran can't do that......" Kim Tae-hee defended Han Weiyi without a position.

"Hey, we listened to the door for almost two hours yesterday, do you know what it means to do it?" The hangover Kim Ha Na doesn't know what it means to be reserved and reserved.

Then, everyone looked at Han Weiyi and instinctively felt the prank.

"I'll go look at Wiiri's notebook."

Li Xiaoli volunteered, looking at the lie that Han Weiyi wanted to expose was shocked, but before she could find a way to stop it, Song Hye Kyo grabbed Li Xiaoli, and looked at Han Weiyi and said, "What's so troublesome, she has evidence on her." ”

Han Weiyi took a step back, leaned his back against the wall, covered his collar with both hands, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

The four of them didn't speak, looked at each other, and forced forward in silence.

If sympathy will leave traces on people, the depth of these traces is also proportional to the intensity of the relationship, as the person who decided to leave, Kim Taeyeon doesn't know how long it will take to eliminate the traces left by Lin Weiran, kiss marks and fingerprints can slowly fade, but the feelings seem to jump up a level in the distance, as the person who left, she should be more determined, quickly resume her previous life, and quickly adapt to the days without him, because only in this way will she feel that leaving is not a wrong decision.

The performance hall, the stage is still full of people, today is the premiere of the Song of the Sun, and it is also the day when all the actors and production staff are verified, as the heroine Kim Taeyeon arrived early, followed by the director and several leading actors to accept a lot of media interviews, smiling at the camera is already instinctive, but today's Kim Taeyeon seems to always reveal some other flavors in her smile, and the professional photographers who came with the reporters have long been worn out by the mechanical work, after pressing the shutter, He just thinks that Girls' Generation captain Kim Taeyeon is just nervous.

"Taeyeon Xi, you're beautiful today, come on."

At the end of the interview, I nodded and thanked the familiar reporter with a smile, the uninterrupted blessings have made Kim Taeyeon a little numb, family, members of Girls' Generation, acquaintances in the circle and staff who have worked together to get to this day, everyone is cheering for her, everyone wishes her success, the tension before the opening is still coming, as an artist, Kim Taeyeon already knows how to regulate her emotions, but not today, or not on the day of the show, when her hand reached into her pants pocket and touched the crumpled premiere ticket, The fresh pain still irritated her nerves, and her expression became hesitant, and the time around her seemed to stop quietly, as if she was in a transparent cup that isolated her, and she could see the world outside through the wall of the cup, but she couldn't blend in.

On that day, there were two people who had fallen out of love, a man she had left and a man of herself.

"Taeyeon, it's almost time."

Hearing the voice of director Yoo Il-han, Kim Tae-yeon immediately pulled out the hand she had put in her pocket, and the feeling of being alone and isolated from the world disappeared in an instant, she turned around and smiled, but her expression was still a little stiff. Yoo Il-han is a director who can grasp the state of the actor very well, in his opinion, Kim Taeyeon's reaction now is not just nervous, but he didn't ask any inside story after knocking on the side for several days, and Kim Taeyeon's performance on the stage is as good as ever, so he will no longer pursue it, and give this idol musical actor he admires private space and quite unconventional independence, the importance of today's premiere does not need to be mentioned, and she is here not to put more pressure on Kim Taeyeon.

"Put this away, just take a sip when you go on stage."

Receiving the metal wine flask handed over by Yoo Il-han, Kim Tae-yeon's eyes widened in surprise, but the old disrespectful director said proudly: "We are not expressionists, so what we need is boldness, and we also need a little wild and uninhibited feeling?" It's filled with soju, which I believe won't make you dizzy on stage. ”

Kim Taeyeon looked embarrassed, "Director, this ......"

Liu Yihan turned around, "Don't worry, just order it according to your alcohol consumption, but don't tell your agent." ”

Watching Liu Yihan leave, Kim Taeyeon looked down at the flat metal wine bottle in her hand, she has been restraining herself these days, resting on time, eating on time, feeling that a person is going to cry, she will go to a crowded place to stop her tears, and she will lie on the bed with her eyes closed when she has insomnia, it is she who gave up on that man, so she should not fall into some kind of painful situation for her choice, she doesn't want him to know or hear about such a self, a woman who chooses to leave, is not worth his slightest worry.

Before the last performance mobilization, the mobile phone rang, and Kim Taeyeon in the crowd looked at the phone screen in a daze because of the text message.

'I'm probably not going to come to your show. ’

The sender was him, a name that Kim Taeyeon decided to delete after the premiere.

Outside the venue, there was a weaving of pedestrians, and the Sones who did not get tickets for the premiere were gathering in front of the door, holding up pink glow sticks to show support, and some also handed out leaflets from passers-by for the production team, and Lim Weiran took the leaflet from a Sone with a Kim Taeyeon badge, and the girl immediately walked away, and even forgot to say a word to ask for more support.

When he took the leaflet, he always stared at the young girl's chest, eighty percent was regarded as a sanctimonious pervert, Lin Weiran looked at Kim Taeyeon holding an acoustic guitar on the leaflet, stunned, and didn't move for a long time.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the premiere officially began, and the audience who had already gathered here lined up to enter, and many of the Sones who complained that they didn't get a good position didn't know what to do.

(In the middle of the night after the second watch, I have thought about the good of the harem for a few days, and it is really only ambiguous.) (To be continued.) )