......

Smack.

After pressing the wrong lock code twice, Sunny finally entered the correct number and pushed open the door of Girls' Generation's dormitory with a sleepy face.

The little man on the couch who had just finished the call turned his head and put his phone down to his ear, "You're back." ”

"Inner," Sunny nodded weakly, "every night at the end of my part-time job, I can clearly feel my body being hollowed out. ”

Kim Taeyeon chuckled and patted the sofa next to her, "Here, let Taeyeon Oni massage you." ”

"You start by making it clear where the massage is."

"Ahem, ahem! Well....... this."

Sunny snorted, shuffled over to her, lay down on the couch, and asked casually,

"Who were you talking to?"

"Yoona," Kim Taeyeon said as she took a green jujube from the fruit bowl on the table and fed it to Sunny's mouth, "Replenish some energy~"

"Yuna?"

"Well, my agent oppa sent me a message half an hour ago, saying that the shooting of the music video for the Japanese version of "oh!" may be a few days in advance, so let's get ready," Kim Taeyeon explained carefully, "Yoona's volunteer project is also over, so I'll ask her to come back the day after tomorrow." ”

"But that girl is still hesitating, it seems that she is playing crazy in the capital," she shook her head helplessly, "I don't know if I call Ernie." ”

"Oh, that's it......"

Sunny, who was chewing green dates in his mouth, was sluggish for two seconds, and suddenly sat up straight, "Wait, you let Yun'er come back before the day after tomorrow?" ”

Kim Taeyeon was taken aback by her movements, "...... Any questions? ”

Sunny opened his mouth and looked away.

Kim Taeyeon narrowed her eyes and crossed her hands in front of her chest, "You, and Yoon-a, have something to hide from me?" ”

"How is that possible?" Sunny has a sincere tone and a wandering look.

With a click, Seo Hyun poked his head out of the bedroom, "Recently, Sunny Ernie has been laughing super loudly every time he has a power connection with Yun'er Ernie. ”

Then there was another click, and she closed the door to her bedroom.

Kim Tae-yeon's gaze slowly moved back to Sunny's body, one palm supporting her chin, and the other hand took a grape from the fruit bowl and threw it into her mouth.

"So Miss Li Chunhua, can you share with me what you and Lin Yun'er are laughing at?"

Sunny chuckled.

"Wait, Yun'er's girl is ...... in the capital of Huaxia right now"

Kim Taeyeon suddenly had a realization, and asked tentatively, "...... Gu Heng? ”

Sunny blinked, "...... This is all your own guess, it has nothing to do with me, you are not allowed to sell me. ”

Kim Taeyeon raised her eyebrows, approached Sunny, and whispered urgently,

"What are you messing around with Yun'er?! That girl is young and ignorant, don't you know? How can there be results? ”

Idol star love is already less together and more separated, plus a foreign love......

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are actively sticking your head out and hitting a stone, and there will be no second result except for the bleeding of your head.

"I can't help it, I don't know why, Yuna seems to be really different from him," Sunny sighed, "If you don't say it, it will become an eternal regret, I can only say that not everything has to have a good result." ”

"You mean, she's just trying to get the relationship in order?"

"Hmmm......"

Kim Taeyeon frowned, was silent for a long time, and said cautiously, "So, I messed up Yuna's affairs?" ”

"Not necessarily," Sunny slumped over Kim Taeyeon, "maybe it was a push forward." ”

"You didn't tell me earlier...... Kim Taeyeon was still a little entangled, "No, you have to tell me everything about her!" ”

"Huh?" Sunny licked his lips and suddenly came to his senses, "Is this gossip sharing?" The intelligence fee for two meals of Hanwoo is not too much, right? ”

......

We are always used to procrastinating on things that we don't have confidence in.

But there is always a deadline for everything.

"Tomorrow afternoon's flight......"

In the driver's seat, Gu Heng carefully zipped his backpack and handed it to Lin Yun'er, "I'll help you book a ticket." ”

"Huh?" Lin Yuna doesn't seem to be in a very high mood.

"Didn't someone clamored me to reimburse my travel expenses?" A faint smile flashed in Gu Heng's eyes.

Lin Yun'er sighed softly.

When is it, still thinking about such inconsequential things.

The idiot stupid guy of Tianzi No. 1......

Let's eat gimbap for the rest of your life......

glared at this guy angrily, Lin Yun'er pushed the car door and jumped out of the car.

This time he didn't even wave goodbye.

Looking at her figure disappearing into the corridor, Gu Heng retracted his gaze.

After thinking silently for a while, he took the tablet from the side and unlocked the screen.

......

In the quilt, the faint light of the mobile phone screen illuminated Lin Yun'er's cheeks.

In the memo, there are only a few lines of text.

——This is already the "achievement" that she overturned and restarted many times in a small school building in Dongyang.

I thought there were still a few days to prepare, but a sudden phone call from Kim Taeyeon compressed her deadline directly to one night.

On a blank line of the memo, the cursor flickered.

Ahh

A new message interrupted her thoughts.

[Gu Heng]: The earliest flight tomorrow afternoon is at three o'clock, I'll send you over?

Tomorrow at 3 p.m.......

Lin Yun'er glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the mobile phone screen, and her delicate eyebrows drooped, "There are still seventeen hours to go......"

She suddenly remembered the sentence she was most afraid to hear during her high school exams

- [There are still fifteen minutes before the end of the exam, please grasp the time. 】

If I can really grasp the time, do I need you to remind me?!

The corners of Lin Yun'er's mouth curved downward.

But no matter whether you can grasp the time and timing well, the time will always come for the teacher to collect the papers.

After a moment's hesitation, she tapped the screen lightly.

[Yoona]: Okay......

[Yoona]: Well, I have something to tell you tomorrow

[Gu Heng]: Huh? Good. Packed your bags?

Lin Yun'er puffed out her mouth.

[Yoona]: I'm leaving, you seem to be in a hurry?

[Gu Heng]: ......

[Yoona]: Do you think I eat too much Fuding meat slices, or do you think I eat too much glutinous rice cold cake?

[Gu Heng]: ......

The language was so sincere and straightforward that Lin Yun'er wanted to give him a set of boxing techniques directly.

Lin Yun'er quickly tapped on the on-screen keyboard, and the sluggishness of editing the memo disappeared completely.

It's embarrassing to show that it's really true, but it's always motivating to argue.

But before she could send out a long list of words, Gu Heng's next message had already arrived.

[Gu Heng]: Don't think nonsense, rest early

[Gu Heng]: When you get back to Seoul, you have to start the trip again

Exhaling lightly, Lin Yun'er held down the delete button.

[Yoona]: Got it...... Good night

Pressing send, she was about to toss her phone aside.

Ahh

[Gu Heng]: Good night. Well, by the way, I have something to tell you tomorrow too.

Lin Yun'er's movements stopped for a moment.