By the way, the group number is in the introduction.

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Assembling an instrument event is a tiring thing.

It's not just the parts, it's the pitch of each instrument that needs a little bit of adjustment.

Therefore, when Chen Wen was busy, it was already dark outside.

Even.....

The damp mist was thick with a faint whistling of thunder.

"Tsk."

"This weather, it's a waste not to play games."

Chen Wen looked at the window and muttered subconsciously.

When he was in college, he liked rainy weather the most.

With a hint of coolness, I will take a look at the dormitory until I fly, and then I will have a glass of fat house happy water.....

"Boom!"

Hiss!

With the roar of thunder.

Chen Wen turned his head and looked at the figure at the door, and was suddenly startled.

"Wife, why did you appear behind others without any sound?"

Chen Wen opened his mouth with some resentment.

"Nothing."

Taeyeon gave a strange look: "It's obvious that you just stared out the window with a stupid look and didn't notice it." ”

"So...," Chen Wen looked puzzled.

"Eat!"

Taeyeon smiled brightly and smiled sweetly.

“？？？”

Chen Wen was obviously stunned for a moment.

He glanced at the time, then at Taeyeon, and suddenly said, "It's late, how did I forget to eat." ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly got up and packed up his things, and said, "Wife, just wait a while, I'll go cook." ”

Really.

It's been too long.

If you don't pay attention, it's already past eight o'clock in the evening.

"No need." Taeyeon shook her head slightly.

"Angry?" Chen Wen asked tentatively.

However, what I didn't expect was .....

"I'm done cooking." Taeyeon's smile grows stronger.

"You... Done? ”

Chen Wen suddenly fell into deep thought.

Long.

He looked at Taeyeon and asked tentatively, "Wife, is it really not revenge because you are angry?" ”

......

......

Ten minutes later.

Under Taeyeon's expectant gaze, Chen Wen finished a bowl of obviously undercooked ramen with tears streaming down his face.

These are tears of happiness.

After all, who can refuse Kim Taeyeon to sit aside with her hands dragging her cheeks, staring at her with watery eyes full of anticipation?

Chen Wen thinks, let alone uncooked ramen.

Even if it's charred steak and sweet and sour meat without sweet and sour, he can eat it.

And then.....

I saw Taeyeon slowly get up and walk to the kitchen.

A minute later, he came back with a plate of black charcoal and a plate of white meat.

"These are two dishes that people know that my husband loves to eat, so I specially learned them!"

After Taeyeon put it down, she happily said, "Let's eat, how about you taste it?" ”

Chen Wen: "......"

He stared at the two dishes on the table and fell silent.

Long.

"Goo-dong!"

Chen Wen swallowed his saliva with some difficulty, and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Wife, is this really not revenge?" ”

Take a look at the quality of these two dishes.

Is this something for my husband?

Chen Wen felt ......

People can't, at least shouldn't!!

Dinner was plentiful.

Of course, it is only in the formal sense of abundance.

Night.

When Taeyeon falls asleep.

Somehow.

Chen Wen ran into the bathroom again and again, his face pale.

Unable to sleep for a long time.

"I feel like I'm poisoned."

Chen Wen was worried that he was really poisoned, and began to look up some symptoms of food poisoning on the computer.

He decided.

Whenever there is an important situation, you must go to the hospital immediately.

He didn't want to be a man who was poisoned by his wife.

I just checked and checked, and somehow, I jumped to INS.

That's right.

When surfing the Internet, the browser will always recommend some things in the browsing history that users are more interested in or have searched for more recently.

And Chen Wen's recent search .....

Needless to say, they all know.

Of course, it's Kim Tae-yeon's black fan.

So.....

Chen Wen looked at the automatic push of Kim Taeyeon's black fan forum and black fan account on INS, and fell into deep thought.

Not angry, of course.

But.....

Hey!

"Where do I start?"

Chen Wen felt that the flowers were becoming more and more charming, and he didn't know which one to choose.

Long.

He made up his mind.

Let's start with the one with the most comments.

[Kim Tae-yeon's face stiffened, and she didn't know how many knives she had moved. 】

[That's it, you see that her eighteen-year-old and twenty-five-year-old faces are different, she must have plastic surgery. 】

[Listen to her recent voice, when she sings, it is unrecognizable. 】

[The treble is too bad, far worse than *** and ***.] 】

【......】

After Chen Wen clicked in, he suddenly looked at the posts and almost smiled.

Is this also considered a black powder?

Are you sure you're not here to be funny?

I can't imagine that only a brain-dead person can write such a post?

The key is.....

Some people believe it.

This is even more outrageous.

This forum is full of similar posts from top to bottom.

There are also a lot of answers under each post.

It's fair to say that as soon as you post something like Hak Taeyeon, there are countless echoing comments that follow.

It's just that......

"Is the IQ of black fans so low these years?"

Turning over and over is just a few black dots.

Chen Wen thought about it for a long time and didn't figure out where these blacks were.

Long.

Thoughtfully.

"Maybe it's the reason why the female family members of these black fans are exactly the same as those who are eighteen and twenty-five?"

Thinking about that picture, Chen Wen couldn't help but shudder.

The picture is so scary.

Chen Wencai would not write such a brainless thing.

He intends to cut in from a different angle.

Like what.....

[Shocked, Taeyeon turned out to be such a woman.] 】

The following is accompanied by an illustration of not going home in the middle of the night and practicing songs in the company.

Immediately after, change the trumpet again, commented.

A person who practices in the company until most of the night does not go home.

Breath shivering cold.

The little girl doesn't come home at night, how worried are her husband's (deleted) family members?

After Chen Wen finished, he smiled proudly.

Yes.

He just chose what he was angry about.

Even when I was writing, when I thought of the angry picture at that time, I faintly felt a little empathy.

I remember that at that time, the wedding day happened to collide with the "Mr, Mr" album.

Taeyeon practiced late every day.

When I got home, I went to bed tired and fell asleep.

Although Chen Wen didn't say it, he did have some complaints in his heart.

God knows how infuriating it is for a beautiful young man who has just married to stay alone in an empty room for nearly a month.

Thinking of this, Chen Wen put his eyes back on the post and smiled proudly.

"Presumably these black fans must be able to understand the meaning of my post, right?"

After all, all the brain-dead comments of the appearance and singing are scolded, and there is no reason not to understand their condemnation.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning.

Taeyeon goes out and is said to be going to Sunny's house to exchange experiences with pets.

"Go ahead, stay safe on the road."

Chen Wen smiled and waved.

It still feels a little strange though.

My wife seems to have been out too many times lately.

It's almost as busy as going to work.

But.... Never mind.

Chen Wen didn't want to.

I guess I haven't rested for too long, and after I was free, I played crazy with my friends.

He didn't have time to think about that.

Because there are more important things to pay attention to.

Soon, Chen Wen came to the study and turned on the computer expectantly.

"The night has passed, and there must have been a lot of comments condemning Taeyeon with him, right?"

He's got it all figured out.

Once a post becomes popular, find someone to operate it a little bit, and then buy a hot search.....

Hey, hey, hey!

The corners of Chen Wen's mouth rose slightly, rubbing his hands excitedly, and the picture of Taeyeon tearfully bidding farewell to the entertainment industry because of heartbreak seemed to have been sketched in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Wen opened the webpage with such an idea.

Well.

Looking at the number of 99+ replies in the message bar, Chen Wen's smile became more and more intense.

Sure enough, I came to the right place.

He couldn't wait to see what's inside.

And yet the next moment.

When he clicked on the comment, a smile suddenly froze on his face.

I saw that in the comments, the reply with the highest likes was ......

"I suspect we've got an undercover agent here."

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Chen Wen: "......"