After saying that, Krystal waved his hand handsomely and said goodbye to Kim Do-joon.

On the one hand, Kim Dojun didn't want to say these things, and he didn't want to let himself know, even if he asked him forcibly, he wouldn't know any news, and he wouldn't break it off a little.

On the other hand, these things are indeed a bit far away for themselves, full of calculations, only 14 years old this year, it is better to train with peace of mind and strive to debut as soon as possible!

Kim Do-joon gave a simple order and arranged for Kim so-young to send Jessica back to S.M's company, and since she came, he couldn't let her take a taxi back.

As soon as I returned to the office, before I could sit down, the door of the practice room was pushed open.

Jessica looked at Krystal with a frosty face, there was not even a voice in the whole room, and the rest of the trainees cowered and hid behind, not daring to gasp.

"Krystal, you come out for me!"

Jessica stood in the doorway, her eyebrows furrowed, and spoke immediately.

The expression on his face was full of unhappiness and he looked angry.

Krystal walked over a little dazedly, thinking something was wrong, and walked over and asked.

"What's the matter, why are you looking for me!"

Although the sisters are in the same company, one belongs to the trainee and the other belongs to the debut artist, and basically there are not many opportunities to meet.

There are a lot of announcements and itineraries for Girls' Generation, and I don't usually come to the company except for practice.

And Krystal belongs. In addition to eating, resting, and sleeping all day long. The rest of the opportunities are in the company.

There are many things that trainees need to do. Cleaning and cleaning the glass, running errands for seniors and staff, buying coffee or box lunches, etc., in short, if you want to make your debut as an artist, the sweat you pay is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people

Even so, there are a lot of trainees who come to S.M Company to participate in the draft, and the huge number makes the entire Korean entertainment industry dumbfounded.

Plainly. Once in this company, it is no longer necessary to be famous, as long as you can put up with its culture, its system, its harshness, everything is not a problem.

After a long time, the qualifications are high, and money, status, and reputation will naturally be there.

So S.M specially cultivated Kangta and Boa as role models, hoping that all artists would be like the two of them. Long-term service for S.M.

That is, only the company can abandon you. But you can't give up the company, you can only terminate the contract with the company, and you are not allowed to send a termination application to the company in advance, which is the corporate culture of S.M company.

"Come over here, I have something to ask you!"

Jessica didn't wait for her, turned around and walked towards the staircase.

Krystal touched his long hair, and suddenly a bad premonition came to him.

"Did my sister know about peeking at her phone? No way! ”

For a while, I felt like I was going to die, and I felt like I was going to die.

It's okay for other things, mobile phones are very strictly personal items, and Jessica, who grew up in the United States, naturally understands these things better.

An individual's privacy should not be violated and needs to be reasonably protected, even by parents.

Suddenly feeling that her steps were a little heavy, she couldn't even step out of her thighs, and the front was like an endless hell, Krystal could already think about what her sister would be like if she knew that she had peeked at her phone, and would she beat herself up and fight with herself, which is too exaggerated!

"Don't hurry up yet!"

Jessica said lightly, with a hint of nasality.

"Yay! I know! ”

Krystal still responded very respectfully, this is in the company, whether it is sisters or brothers, on the first day of practice, tell them that politeness is the first thing in the s.m company, no matter what, no matter who it is, to respect the seniors unconditionally.

This is also the artist of S.M company, in the eyes of the old-timers, they are very polite, very obedient and well-behaved.

This can be reflected in many interviews.

It's not fake, but in the process of previous practice, it has been accumulated continuously, when a few years of bending over and bowing form a habit, when you grow up, or after you debut as an artist, can you still get rid of it?

Obviously unlikely, because of this, S.M's reputation in this area is still quite good.

Walking around the corner, Jessica clasped her hands to her chest, looked Krystal and looked up and down without saying a word.

Krystal felt the cold hairs on his body stand on end, looked at her timidly, and asked.

"Sister, what's wrong, is there something wrong with me?"

"What do you say?"

Jessica responded immediately, not lowering her voice, her tone sounding stiff, as if suppressing the anger in her heart.

The hands are entangled, and it looks a little weak.

"I don't know!"

Krystal immediately shook his head, and immediately responded, even if she was wrong, she had to bear it hard, and now admit that it was not worse to die, and it was obvious at a glance that she was angry.

"You don't know? Have you snuck into my room, have you snuck into my phone, why did I wake up and see that the phone directory was opened, can you explain to me, why is that? ”

In fact, when Jessica woke up, her mood had calmed down a lot, although her heart was still a little painful and uncomfortable, but she still persevered and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

As soon as he got his mobile phone, his brows immediately furrowed.

"Who touched their phone? How did the phone directory get opened? ”

The little head was running at that time, and my mother would definitely not come in, since I had already said not to disturb myself. That's for sure.

Anyway, I have lived in the United States for so many years. A little bit of Western tradition is still known.

As for Dad Zheng, it's even more impossible. Without Jessica's permission, he wouldn't have come in at all, and he didn't knock on the door and sneaked in.

Thinking about it now, it's Krystal, and then looking at the numbers in the phone book, his face immediately turned cold.

"Sure enough, it's her!"

Now I am 100% sure in my heart that it is Krystal, otherwise it would be impossible to turn to Kim Do-joon's number.

Then look at your own chat with him text messages. She must have read it too.

Suddenly, the anger in the whole body came out from the bottom of his heart, and the originally calm mood was provoked again under Krystal's actions.

He got up from the bed, cleaned up briefly, and went to the company.

If you don't settle accounts with her in person, you feel uncomfortable, you must clean up the little guy and see if she dares to rummage through her phone next time.

Krystal was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer. glanced at her embarrassedly, and muttered to himself.

"That's stupid. Why didn't you clean it up after reading it, and then return to its original position, why did you just put your phone at the head of her bed, it's stupid! ”

Now Krystal would like to pat himself on the head if he could.

"Why don't you speak, is it because I said it, speechless?"

Jessica smiled coldly and continued.

The more this happened, the more Jessica refused to let go, her eyes, expression, and demeanor changed, and looking at Krystal's performance, she confirmed her thoughts more and more.

The two of them froze for a while, watching the atmosphere freeze in the air, and neither of them spoke.

In the end, it was Krystal who broke the deadlock first, lowered his head, and whispered.

"Yay! Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! ”

This matter is indeed her mistake, the original curiosity, I didn't expect it to cause such a big anger, it was really beyond my expectations.

"It wasn't intentional, so why look at the text messages I'm chatting with? Curious? ”

If it was in normal times, it would have passed, and the sisters would have played a little bit and it would have passed, just when Jessica confessed that she did not refuse, she peeked at her text messages, which was terrifying to think about.

Krystal pouted, her long eyelashes fluttering a few times before she continued to respond.

"I'm just worried about my sister, why didn't I come back and didn't go out of the house, and locked myself in the house, just in the morning when I went to open the door, and found that you didn't have a lock, so I walked in, really, really, just curious to take a look!"

The little guy also stretched out his finger and gestured with a matter-of-fact gesture, feeling that he hadn't lied to her, and that he really just glanced at her.

But in fact, she read all the text messages of Kim Do-joon and Jessica chatting.

When Jessica heard Krystal say that she was worried about herself, her heart couldn't help but warm, as if a stream of heat flowed through, injecting a trace of vitality and warmth into her parched heart.

Even so, his expression remained unchanged at all, but his face froze, and he looked unhappy, and only after he finished speaking, did he think for a moment and continued.

"Is that going to be a sneak peek at my phone without my consent in the future?"

"No, no, only once, I will never dare next time!"

Krystal quickly shook his head and said anxiously.

Jessica nodded, listening to what Krystal said, very satisfied, although she was very angry and angry, but Krystal was her own sister after all, and it was too late to hurt, so how could she be angry with her.

It's just that if you don't do this, you will feel uncomfortable, a little uncomfortable, and feel like something is blocked in your heart.

In front of others, I can behave very cold, but in front of Krystal, I can't get up the iceberg anyway, maybe this is sisterhood.

Seeing her a little scared, a little cringe, a little away from herself, her heart tightened from time to time.

After a while, I remembered a question and immediately asked.

"You're going to see him today?" (To be continued......)