“ZZang！”

Kim Tae-yeon happily stretched out her five fingers and showed the audience behind the camera a complete display of five different self-help manicures that had been completed in turn in the past period of time.

"Pretty, isn't it? Twinkle twinkle! If you go to the club like this, you're an itgirl! She curled her fingers and made a shooting gesture, squinting with a smile in her eyes, "It's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying manicure, it's really amazing!" ”

"Ah, and also, let's show you this first!" She brings the blue heart-shaped manicure of her left thumb to the camera, then turns off the camera.

"Sister Taeyeon, what do you want to do?" Jiang Zhican saw her get up and asked.

"Make a little magic!" Kim Taeyeon looked mysterious, and ran to the kitchen to get two plastic spoons, one large and one small, respectively, and then filled them with hot and cold water respectively, and returned to the camera.

"Look closely, by the way, you're not colorblind, are you?" Kim Tae-yeon asked in front of the camera.

"No, I have a driver's license." Kang said that he was curious about what Kim Taeyeon would do next.

"Then I'm going to start!" Kim Tae-yeon turns on the camera and begins her self-proclaimed magic show.

"First of all, I put hot and cold water in place, this ······" Kim Taeyeon pinched the handle of the spoon with both hands, glanced at the camera first, then lowered her eyes, and was silent for five or six seconds, she suddenly raised her head, skipped the hot scene, and finally announced with self-awareness, "Don't say much, let's show everyone!" ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and quickly put her thumb in a small spoon with hot water.

"OK, that's it."

She pretended to be indifferent and gently shook the water on her thumb, lightly handed her thumb in front of the camera, and twisted it left and right to change from the original dark blue to light blue manicure.

When a magic show or a miracle appears, the audience should applaud thunderously, and as a magician, most of them are serious and indifferent at this critical moment, revealing that this is not a great thing. In this way, it can arouse the audience's interest and curiosity in the magic trick that continues to be connected.

Kim Taeyeon has probably done her homework and learned this vividly. Her eyes are calm, and the frequency of twisting her fingers is neither fast nor slow, showing the magic of nail art changes to the maximum. She also deliberately stepped back to distance herself from the camera and maintain a sense of mystery.

Jiang Zhican looked at this scene, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. The so-called magic trick is just the simplest color change, but it is displayed so solemnly, and it is really a very boring and entertaining thing to put it in the ordinary, but the person in front of her is Kim Taeyeon after all, and a beautiful and lovely girl does such a childish thing so solemnly, just like the rainbow left by the graffiti of a naughty child, it is always a beautiful and childlike thing.

Girls are always easy to associate with innocent children.

Kim Taeyeon glanced at him quietly and continued her magic.

"Now if I put this nail in cold water, what will it become?" She picked up the spoon in her right hand and hid her left thumb under the water, close to the camera, "ZZZang! It's dark blue again! ”

She suddenly found that her fingers were blocking the camera, so she had to tilt her head and ask a little proudly, "It's amazing, isn't it?" ”

Jiang Zhican nodded, very cooperative.

The corners of Kim Taeyeon's lips suddenly rose, and then she said her final goodbye to the camera: "I hope you will look forward to the beautiful nails of TTS in the future!" ”

When the camera is turned off, Kim Taeyeon looks down at her newly made manicure, which feels very smelly and beautiful.

Jiang Zhican sat nearby, thought about it, got up and took the two spoons with water, and walked to the kitchen.

"Have you had breakfast?" Kim Tae-yeon asked as she cleaned up the tools on the table.

"I've eaten it." Kang Zhichan responded.

Kim Taeyeon frowned, put the things she was holding back on the dresser, and followed her to the kitchen.

She was still dressed in soft slacks, short, and stood in front of the tall refrigerator. She opened the refrigerator, looked at the contents for a while, took out knife-cut noodles, kimchi, and leftover cold dishes, and then walked to the stove to fill the water, light the fire, and cover the pot. Looking at the posture, she wants to make a simple breakfast by herself, so simple that she only needs to cook noodles with hot water.

Jiang Zhichan stood on the side and watched her put the knife-cut noodles into the pot: "Sister Taeyeon, the amount is a little too little, right?" ”

Kim Tae-yeon glanced at him and said conclusively, "That's enough." ”

She took her chopsticks and flipped the boiling noodles, thought about it, and put some sugar in them.

"Sister Taeyeon, it's a lot." Jiang Zhican said.

Kim Tae-yeon tasted the soup with a small spoon and added some sugar to it.

Jiang Zhican's eyes widened, scratching his hair and he couldn't speak.

Kim Tae-yeon covered the pot, lowered the flame, and then turned around to remove the plastic wrap on several side dishes, one with su leaves, the same with small radish, and finally with cold dishes and tomatoes.

She took a small bite with her chopsticks in her hand, then wiped her mouth, went to the living room and moved a high chair next to the closet that temporarily served as a dining table, then turned off the fire, she lifted the lid of the pot, squinted slightly in the white mist, and took a beautiful porcelain bowl containing about two-thirds of the noodles.

This is about most of the noodles in the pot, and there is not much left, Kang Ji-chan looked at Kim Taeyeon, who was eating alone, and finally understood that she was different from what he thought.

"Sister Taeyeon, I'm hungry too." He had a shy face and a slight expression.

"Haven't you had breakfast?" Kim Tae-yeon asked.

Jiang Zhican was stunned and pointed to the watch on his wrist: "It's almost eleven o'clock now······"

"So?" Kim Taeyeon's eyes fell on his wrist, staring at the watch. This is a gift from her, and it is the first time I have seen him wear it.

"So, uh······" He was speechless and looked at the noodles in Kim Taeyeon's hand.

"You're really, no wonder you're just pointing fingers." Kim Taeyeon looked calm and chewed on Su Ziyeon, "Don't look at it, if you're really hungry, I don't mind if you cook noodles here." ”

Jiang Zhican stood still, wanting to speak again.

"How?" Kim Tae-yeon asked.

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "I won't." ”

Kim Taeyeon choked, startled by his cheekiness. Such an obvious implication made her blush a little, and she regretted her little trick a little.

"And what do you want?" She decided to play dumb.

Jiang Zhican raised his eyes to look at her, his expression was pitiful, and his black eyes were like a young beast begging for food.

Kim Taeyeon bit her lip, her brows furrowed, she pushed the porcelain bowl in her hand in front of him, got up to boil water and boiled noodles.

"Sister Taeyeon, it's so sweet."

When she heard the words coming from behind her, she raised her eyebrows and was about to scold, but her expression suddenly froze.

"But it looks delicious, like you, Sister Taeyeon."

She felt that her face was a little hot, and she muttered to herself how the hot water boiled so quickly, and the heat was really uncomfortable.

There was a clear sound of snorting behind him, but there was no pause for a moment.

"Sister Taeyeon, you're done eating······ Still hungry. ”

She lowered her head and rubbed her eyebrows, her long hair hanging down to cover even the side of her face.

Then with a vague sigh, she said, "I know, I'll prepare it for you." ”

There was no voice behind her, and she hesitated for a while and said, "This time, wait for the noodles to be put into the bowl and add sugar, okay?" ”

"Yes."

It was a very soft sound, but she heard it clearly, her body tensed involuntarily, she didn't move, someone attached to her ear.

"Thank you."

She heard a colorful thanksgiving, as if a sea of flowers was hidden, blooming into the sky under the sunset.

"It's just cooking a bowl of noodles." She wanted to say it, but for some reason, the words changed when they came to her mouth-

"Next time, it's time to change you."

She said clearly that she suddenly felt like a bystander, witnessing the incredible and hearing the unbelievable words.

A pair of eyes lit up at this moment, and joy jumped in them.

It was an unforgettable meal.

He decided and enjoyed every moment of the moment.

It was indeed an unforgettable meal, even unforgettable, as some thought a little later, when she had just embarked on the journey of a mysterious invitation, and was at a loss as she knew anything about it.