Chapter Seventy-Seven: Touched
"Summer xi, if you don't mind, let's take a group photo!"
The voice was sweet and soft, and Lin Yun'er smiled brightly with the drawing paper, like a sunflower blooming, which made people feel excited.
Kim Taeyeon looked down at her sketch, a faint trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and when she heard Lim Yoon's words, she held the drawing paper with her hand and gently grasped it, and then looked sideways at the person called Summer.
Behind the magazine, Xia Xuan's eyebrows were twisted into eight figures, and Xu Xiuxia stared at each other, waving his hand anxiously: "Xu Xiuxia, you quickly refuse!"
Xu Xiuxia chuckled, looked at Xia Xuan playfully, and then turned his head sideways to Lin Yun'er and said, "I'm sorry, my friend doesn't like to take pictures very much."
Lin Yun'er was very surprised and surprised, staring at the person behind the magazine with a pair of big eyes, her expression was a little deflated, and she muttered to herself: "It turns out that it's not my fan~"
Immediately, he looked at Kim Taeyeon again, took her arm and said coquettishly, "Ernie, I'm so sad that I was rejected!"
Kim Taeyeon shook her head and smiled, and said softly: "Okay, people don't like to take pictures, you, don't force it."
Lim Yoona glanced sideways, leaned on Kim Taeyeon's shoulder, held the drawing paper in her right hand, smiled beautifully, and raised her mobile phone with her left hand with a click, freezing this moment in the photo.
"Certified photo, not bad!" Lim Yoona showed the photo to Kim Taeyeon, Kim Taeyeon looked at it, pursed her lips and smiled: "Look at you, you took the drawing paper upside down, and you won't be laughed to death by fans when you send it out."
Lin Yun'er stared wide-eyed and hurriedly looked at the photo, patted her little head, and looked at Kim Taeyeon coquettishly: "Ernie, let's have another one, this one...... Hee-hee, delete it! ”
Kim Taeyeon nodded Lin Yuna's forehead helplessly, and said softly, "You're weird."
Lin Yun'er stuck out her little tongue cutely, raised her mobile phone and pressed the shooting button again.
Click!
After the shooting, Lin Yuna looked at the certification photos with satisfaction, Kim Taeyeon took out her mobile phone, clicked on the gallery and flipped out a few photos sent by Kim Ha-yeon last night.
The first picture that catches my eye is the last time I saw it.
The breeze blew, and the boy sat on the lawn looking at the river in the distance, his thin figure slowly elongated in the setting sun, his immature face was silent, and his clear eyes were permeated with a bit of loneliness.
The girl walked on the uneven dirt path with a ponytail and a bright smile, shaking her hands with her schoolbag on her back, humming a song softly, and happily walking into the distance.
Two unrelated people, but they meet here as if they were fate.
Draw, stop here.
Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips, remembering the painting she destroyed at Ha Xuan's house last time, her eyes blinked, and she glanced at the photo inadvertently, and she was puzzled.
"Where have I seen this face?"
After thinking about it, she still didn't have a clue, Kim Tae-yeon shook her head and flipped through the second photo, her eyes slightly fixed.
The rain poured down, and everything was silent.
The rain was falling and washing over this quiet path, dark clouds covered the sky, as if a huge night covered the earth, and the cold wind whistled like a pure white ice flower down.
A red umbrella was quietly propped up.
Countless rains slid down the edge of the umbrella, obscuring her back, her long hair drifting in the cold wind, and the lights of the sushi restaurants around her shimmered on her, slowly elongating her shadow.
Silent, but not cold.
She walked slowly in the rain with an umbrella, not knowing the direction, not knowing the purpose, just like that, and kept walking.
The painting is not over.
Kim Tae-yeon's gaze fell on the corner of the photo, and although the darkness obscured it, another shadow clearly appeared in the tumbling rain.
Is there another one.
"It's like Japan." She looked at the photo in confusion, lowered her head and muttered, "It's exactly the same style as the sushi restaurant I've seen in Japan."
"And, have I seen this woman anywhere?"
Kim Taeyeon smiled, holding her hair and wondering what had happened to her lately, as if everything she saw had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"But the style of these two is also very similar."
She compared the sketch with the photo, looked at it for a while and read it softly, but shook her head again in the middle of the voice: "The painter who still paints the photo is better, and this sketch looks ...... There is a feeling of youthfulness. ”
"Will it be like that?" Kim Taeyeon looked down and smiled again.
……
Was it discovered?
Xia Xuan peeked at it, saw Kim Taeyeon looking down and smiling, muttered in his heart, and then curled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.
Kim Taeyeon, keep smiling, just keep smiling happily.
I will guard you from afar, like a shadow, like a tree root.
"Sure enough, you have a bad relationship with her." Xu Xiuxia's joking voice slowly reached his ears.
"Just keep thinking." Xia Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to Xu Xiuxia's ridicule, who knows what the hell he was doing.
"It's getting interesting." The corners of Xu Xiuxia's mouth hooked up a smile, he, people in the past twenty-five years have lived a really boring life, and now, many opponents may not be bad.
Closing his eyes, he slowly fell asleep with a smile on his face.
"This guy." Xia Xuan shook his head, holding his face with his right hand, and looked sideways at the white clouds outside the window, his eyes were out of reach, as if he could see that infinitely distant dream.
"Won't it be boring to stand here?"
"You're here, no."
"My hands are still so warm."
"It's like fate, that's why you met me at that time."
"You've changed."
"In the past, you worked harder than anyone else, wanted to be free more than anyone else, always smiled from the bottom of your heart, longing, looking forward to it, now you, although you are smiling, but you have no temperature, I don't like this Xiaoxuan."
"Cry, cry."
"Xiao Xuan, if there is someone in this world who needs you to love with your heart, that person is undoubtedly yourself."
"So, when happiness comes, don't hesitate, don't run away, be sure to hold on to the gift that fate has given you."
The girl's voice seemed to be entwined in her ears, Xia Xuan's eyes appeared in her face, she lowered her head and smiled slightly, and then at that second, as if she had a clear heart, she turned her head and landed on the girl over Xu Xiuxia's position.
It was as if some kind of unstoppable fate had befallen him.
Kim Taeyeon inadvertently turned her head sideways, and then froze, her clear eyes silently met Xia Xuan's gaze.
That moment.
Two people.
Just like at the airport, looking at each other.
No one made a sound.
But everyone understands what they mean.
(Don't complain, everyone, I'll definitely try to update it if I can write it, I've been very busy lately, and the plot has to be conceived, I hope you understand.) )