Chapter 200: She's Singing, I'm Listening
The elevator door slowly opened, and as I took a step, Kim Taeyeon and I walked in together.
Yawning again, I don't have any special feelings about Kim Taeyeon's choice. In my opinion, the reason for my election is that I look harmless.
"When did you finish?" It didn't matter what kind of character I was in my eyes when I was young, as the elevator sank, looking ahead, I picked up the conversation.
"It was over at half-past three. After you left, Kang Seok-jun told us that you were going back to shoot the MV, and then we started complaining about Sunny. Actually, Sunny regrets it. After being talked about by us for a long time, I seemed to be a little angry, and drank a lot of wine. After returning to the room, I started throwing up, and then called me to tell me that my stomach hurt and I couldn't sleep. â
The elevator was about to descend to the first floor, and Kim Taeyeon put her hands behind her back, continued to keep her head down, lifted one foot, and dotted on the ground. "Originally, I was going to go out to buy hangover medicine by myself, but because it was too late, and I was not very familiar with overseas, I really couldn't help it, so I was really sorry for the trouble. Also, we all feel very sorry for you about the matter of making you drink so much, if we had known, we would definitely not have let you drink so much. â
In Kim Taeyeon's long string of words, apologies filled every gap between the words, coupled with the soft and glutinous voice. Even if I have a dissatisfaction, it will dissipate immediately after hearing this. What's more, I haven't been angry at all.
With a dinging sound, the first floor arrived. The elevator door opened, and I was the first to step out of the elevator, and Kim Taeyeon still followed me with her head down.
"In one sentence, I'm sorry so many times, I thought you were reading rap." As I was walking outside the hotel, I turned around and raised the corners of my mouth at her. To be honest, I'm not very good at making girls laugh. But it can't be helped, for Kim Taeyeon, who is extremely accustomed to self-blame and constantly wraps herself around the unsentimental. Responding to her words in a sunny tone is the best solution.
Sure enough, amused by my constant words, the flesh of Kim Taeyeon's cheeks jumped upward, and her big eyes narrowed into a slit overflowing with laughter.
Kim Tae-yeon, who felt a little less guilty and sorry, followed me out of the hotel with light steps. At around four o'clock in the morning, there was a large area of dead silence outside the Peninsula Hotel, except for the street lamps showing off there, and the roadside storefronts were all dark and bottomless.
Pointing to the slightly lit street, I said to Kim Tae-yeon, "Let's go over there, you should come across a pharmacy that is open all night." â
Kim Taeyeon nodded, quickened her steps and followed behind me. Probably because of the darkness and unfamiliar environment outside the hotel, Kim Taeyeon subconsciously leaned towards me, and her raised hand was almost touching my cuffs.
Walking along the street, turquoise tiles covered the road. At an intersection at the intersection, because of the through air duct, a cool night breeze blew on us. Kim Taeyeon, who came out wearing only a thin bat knit sweater, crossed her hands, hugged her shoulders, and gently rubbed them.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of her movements, grabbed the cuff of the other with one hand, and pulled it lightly, taking off her coat. Without speaking, he handed it to her.
Glancing at the clothes handed in the air, Kim Taeyeon looked up at me again, and then took the clothes with a natural expression. After saying the second sentence of the day, "Gumo I", in the same tone, she slowly put one hand into her sleeve and slowly put on her clothes. Probably smoky with a faint smell of smoke, Kim Tae-yeon wrinkled her delicate and small nose.
The night breeze was still blowing, and there was no surprise that the empty black shops appeared in front of us one after another, and for almost ten minutes we walked, and there was no sign of the all-night pharmacy.
Probably feeling a little far, a little anxious, Kim Taeyeon's apologies began to derive again, and quickly gained the upper hand. In some ways, her soft-heartedness is actually not inferior to Xu Xian. "Miane." I'm sorry again, but I heard this low soft voice and had a headache again.
"If you're really sorry, sing me a piece of "INDEST Milk CTIB1E." Since Kim Taeyeon feels sorry, then I am fortunate to make a request. In this pitch-black early morning, on the empty streets of Hong Kong, let the singer Jin sing, this request is really a bit embarrassing.
Surprisingly, Kim Taeyeon only hesitated for a moment for this abrupt request of mine, and then began to clear her throat. After a few coughs...... A slightly low and hoarse voice sounded, and Kim Taeyeon didn't start singing from the bars she was responsible for. She started with Xiuying's sentence: "New Theory of Feelings", and the tone gradually rose, and the chorus part of the nine people soon came. There is already a foreshadowing of the bass part in the front, and Kim Taeyeon's high-pitched boom is almost perfect.
It's not falsetto, and Kim Taeyeon, who has excellent singing skills, still uses the real voice even when he is in the treble part.
Hong Kong, her foreign land, my homeland. In the dim dawn, her clear, nasal voice once again touched all the beats in my chest. Her cappella gave me a feeling that was exactly the same as the one James Brown gave me when he sang soul music.
After singing the chorus, Kim Taeyeon paused for a faint moment, and although the pause was very short, it was still captured by me who was listening attentively to the song. The hand that swayed with the pace was clenched. I clearly know the reason for this pause, because that sentence was sung by Zheng Xiuyan.
At the end of the one-bar "Indest Milk CTIB1E", Kim Taeyeon did not sing it again. "Do you like listening to this song?" Raising a warm voice, she asked.
"Well, and I like "Divine" a lot." Faintly, I replied.
After listening to Kim Tae-yeon's cappella, we walked forward for a while, and finally found a pharmacy that was open all night, and after buying hangover pills, we went back the same way. There was no word all the way, and on the empty and quiet street, the footsteps began to paradoxically coincide. From beginning to end, though, no one noticed.
Back at the hotel, enter the elevator. Glancing at the hangover medicine in Kim Taeyeon's hand, I took the medicine from her hand when I thought of something. After staring at the drug instructions carefully for a while, he translated the more important and noteworthy parts to Kim Tae-yeon.
After translating, he handed her back the pill box. "After feeding Sunny the hangover medicine, let her drink more water, and after vomiting, her body will lose a lot of water, otherwise she will wake up with thirst after not sleeping for a while. Also, if your stomach is really upset, take a hot towel and apply it to you. If there's anything, just call me. â
After a few words of advice, Kim Taeyeon listened honestly on the side, and then ...... This time it was her turn to yawn widely. It seems that I have neglected my storage zĂ i too much, and when I yawned, Kim Taeyeon did not cover her mouth, and the whole action was clearly seen by me. The light-colored lips are split into an O-shape, and the pale red tongue is pressed against the white teeth, accompanied by the sound of whirring inhalation.
I was startled by this arrogant and chic yawn, the corners of my mouth struggled, and I tried my best to suppress the smile.
Kim Tae-yeon, who didn't react until after yawning, instantly turned red.
When the elevator door opened, Kim Taeyeon, who felt that her head was smoking, glanced at me, who was holding back her laughter, and pursed her lips hatefully. Then, without thinking about it, he raised his foot and stepped on the surface of my foot. After a little revenge, she stepped on it, and walked straight out of the elevator with her head up.
Looking down at the gray shoe prints on my shoes, I smiled wryly and followed out of the elevator. Because Kim Tae-yeon was wearing flat shoes, the kick just now wasn't too painful.
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Follow Kim Tae-yeon and walk in the direction of the room. I don't know why, Kim Taeyeon's pace quickened because she was shy, but she quickly slowed down, and suddenly she walked very slowly, as if she was waiting for me, and she had something to say to me.
He took two more steps forward and put him shoulder to shoulder with Kim Tae-yeon. "Anything else?" I asked her.
The shy love that had just now quickly dissipated, and Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips, raised her lowered head, and looked at me with a clear and watery gaze. "On the plane, rest more. Work is important, and I know that you want to repay the 180 million on your own, but you don't have to work so hard. â
Hearing Kim Taeyeon's words, I looked sideways at her for a brief moment, then withdrew my gaze. In her eyes, I saw no alienation, no other thing, just "in my opinion" quite sincere, the care between relatives and deceased.
Walking down the hallway on the 23rd floor of The Peninsula Hotel, the numbers on the nameplates on the door of the guest rooms on both sides kept changing, and my room was almost there.
Take a deep breath and put your hands in your pockets. "Actually, I could have asked Jiang Xijun for a large sum of money without reproach, and then paid off the debt and lived a stable life. It doesn't matter if you go back to your home country or stay in Korea. But in the end, I didn't do that, and if outsiders or even worse, even if you knew what happened between me and Kang Seok-joon, they would definitely call me stupid. Although I have seen through this society that is nothing more than "use and be used", I still really stick to my principles that day. I'm used to working hard and doing what I think I should do. âr1152
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