It seems like I've never tasted a cold war, and once it came, it was two. I felt a little tired of coping with this, and at the same time a little bit of annoyance.

This little bit of boredom that flowed in my heart accompanied me all night, plus a simple dream.

When I got up the next day, I was driving to the training class when I received a call from Kim Tae-yeon.

It was about half past eight, there was no rain, no snow and no light, and there was only a little misty fog outside the window. She told me in a lazy but not emotional voice that the recording was going to take place in the afternoon. I said that I would go over when the time came, and then there was no extra word, to be precise, she hung up the phone first.

Last night's irritability had subsided slightly, but it had intensified because of the phone call.

In such a bad state, I finished my morning class, said hello to the lecturer, found a random place to eat outside, and then drove to S@M.

To this day, the security at the entrance of the S@M has not stopped me, and I no longer have to call them to get permission to enter.

I went straight into the S@M and said hello to the front desk and went straight to the recording studio on the fourth floor.

At this time, the studio was empty, and it seemed that I had arrived a little early. I walked around the studio and came out again, drove to the rest area, made a cup of coffee, and lit a cigarette.

Leaning on the sofa with a cigarette, only halfway through the smoke, a familiar figure came to my side.

I looked up. See her face. found that her expression was a little as light as the clouds and smoke outside the window. The pale pink lips of the cool base are still unconsciously slightly open as always. A little tongue tip is between the upper and lower rows of white teeth.

Kim Taeyeon, who came over, didn't say a word. But he just stood there. This made me snort, and I noticed that she looked out the window with a stunned glance. At first, I thought it was something out there, but when I looked sideways, I realized that it was ...... There's really nothing out there.

Turning back again, the girl still didn't speak, and I took another puff of the cigarette and put it out in the ashtray, and then patted my clothes and got up.

"Is the sound engineer here?"

Hearing me ask, Kim Taeyeon, who was probably in a daze, looked like she came back to her senses, and she glanced at me first. Then he nodded.

"Let's go."

In a somewhat low tone, I took the lead in a step, and she followed behind me with a slow beat.

As I walked to the studio, I turned around once. Kim Tae-yeon, who was wearing a high-necked black knitted sweater and a knee-length dark brown puffer coat on the outside, kept her head down, staring at my heels with her eyes and footsteps.

I opened my mouth to say something, but I swallowed the words back to my mouth.

The studio arrives and the recording is ready to begin.

I stood with my arms crossed and watched as I took off my coat. Kim Tae-yeon, who entered the recording booth with a graceful figure, was opening her voice.

At the end of a few minutes of voice opening, she entered the incomparably sincere golden singer mode, and she made an OK gesture to the recording engineer sitting in front of the computer, and then she coughed twice. He shook the microphone once with both hands, but quickly released it again.

Originally, I wanted to nod to her before the recording began. Give her a fist of cheering. It's a pity that she didn't look at me from beginning to end.

The hand raised to the waist did not let it go. Instead, he lifted up completely and scratched at some dry hair. And after that. Return to the posture of clasping your arms with your hands, plus organize your expression and mood, and enter listening mode.

In the next second, the entire recording studio was filled with that pleasant prelude. Just this one prelude is enough to make me pay attention.

Sunny SKY

The child standing underneath (I-)

Fly like a dream

―――――――― she started singing, I heard her.

It was the first time I had her voice so pure in such a quiet atmosphere. It was my most haunting voice in the long past.

Maybe someone is better at singing than her, maybe someone is born with a more intoxicating throat, but I only love her voice, Kim Taeyeon's voice. loves more than Zheng Xiujing's voice.

At that moment, I almost subconsciously closed my eyes, because they had lost the need to exist at this time.

Everyone's ears are only truly in love with one sound, and today, my ears have found it.

Two or three sentences, the more she sings, the more emotions arouse in my heart. Some of the difficult choices were loosened like this.

But at this moment, the sound that gently swirled around the entire recording studio came to an abrupt end.

I looked over and saw that it was Kim Taeyeon who took the initiative to raise her hand and call a stop. She said to the sound recorder, "Do it all over again."

In terms of music, I know that Kim Taeyeon is a little scary, not to mention the most formal recording, she always has to do the most perfect. There will be many such pauses today.

In fact, it's okay like this, because her little frowning and focused appearance has a different kind of beauty.

The recording lasted for three hours. There was no break in between, she was always revising, constantly adjusting. And I stood there for three hours, not moving.

For three hours, my craving for cigarettes was completely suppressed - I didn't want to smoke a single cigarette.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Kim Tae-yeon, who showed a little fatigue on her face, walked out of the recording room. I smiled and took a step forward, trying to touch this guy's head. But she went straight to the sound engineer and pointed to the changing audio track on the computer and discussed it with him.

I paused slightly, but the expression on my face did not change at all. Instead, he slowly approached them, quietly looking at the side Yantai who leaned down. It's a pity that in the few minutes of discussion, she didn't pull her hair.

After exchanging opinions with the recording engineer on some professional aspects, she asked the recording engineer to release the recording part that was completed today. It's not long, but it's only a little more than a minute, and there is even a possibility of rework and re-recording in the future.

But to me, the results of today's three hours are almost perfect.

After listening to all her voices again, I had only one thought. That is, her Solo this time will inevitably sweep all ears!

At the same time, one of my current plans has become more determined because of this.

Today's intro recording was completely over, and Kim Tae-yeon said hello to the recording engineer and looked at me again, and then walked out of the studio first.

I noticed that she had forgotten to take her coat, so I took it and walked out after her.

Holding the clothes, continuing to keep a seven-eight-degree smile on the corner of his mouth, he reached over and touched her head. At that moment, she actually dodged, but it wasn't too obvious. And in the end, it was honest that I was able to rub her hair.

"What's going to happen later?" After smoothing her hair, I took a step forward and asked as I stretched my clothes out and wrapped them around her.

This time, Kim Tae-yeon, who didn't move again, consciously stretched out his arm into his cuffs, shook his head.

"There's no arrangement, Shun Gyu wants to go back to us today, and I'll have to pick her up at MBC later."

The little doll was covered by a long down coat and turned into a black emperor penguin, and I shaved the tip of her soft nose despite the fact that there were people not far away.

As if she was a little surprised by this slightly intimate and excessive action, she shook her head from side to side for a while, glanced around, and found that no one was paying attention, and then glared at me and snorted.

I smiled at all, completely unconcerned.

"That's just right, I used to cook for you, and I haven't seen our family Di Ye for some days."

Hearing that I also said that I wanted to go over, Kim Taeyeon didn't react much, she gave a sigh of gratitude, and then said: Let's go.

The resolute girl turned around before she finished speaking, and I quickly grabbed her collar with a headache, and let her turn around in place to face me again.

"What's the hurry, isn't it still early for Shungui to get off work, I still have something to do when I go up, you go to the rest area first and sit and play with your phone."

"Something? What's up? Where is it going up? ”

Kim Tae-yeon's expression of confusion was immediately put on Kim Tae-yeon's face, but I didn't explain after glancing at the time, I waved my hand to send her away at the speed of light, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

I entered the elevator, pressed the sixth floor, straightened my collar, and waited until the door closed, and when Kim Taeyeon, who was gritting her teeth outside, completely disappeared, my eyes began to become cold and stiff unconsciously.

The previous plan, which had been hardened by the recording, was about to be implemented at this time. (To be continued.) )