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- On February 15th, the MV for "someday again" was finally released before the album was released. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a group of pink cherry blossom trees stand side by side. A pure and sweet ice cream kiss on a white wooden chair. The special umbrella that the boy held up for the girl in the misty rain - a piece of the boy's own clothes. . . . The cheerful rhythm and sweet plot convey the feeling of passionate love directly to the hearts of the viewers. It makes people remember it for a long time.
"Wow, Jiahang is so handsome." There was a wave of infatuation in the MS girls dormitory.
"Taeyeon sister is also very beautiful. Look, Taeyeon sister is shy." Tiffany pointed at Taeyeon on the TV and shouted.
"Wow, Taeyeon, you don't really like Jiahang, do you?" Cui Xiuying said to Taeyeon as if she was gossiping.
"What are you talking about? How is that possible?" Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, Taeyeon felt like her face was on fire and her heart was in panic. Inadvertently, his vision became more wandering.
"The girl has grown up and started to miss spring." Jessica suddenly said something in a state of relaxation. All the energy that Taeyeon had accumulated for a long time was dispersed.
"Xiuyan, why are you just like them? Really!"
"Oh, Ernie. In fact, Jiahang is quite good. He is handsome and gentle. If you like it, just like it! Don't worry, we won't care and won't compete with you." Yoona hugged Tai Yan said.
"Well, I said no. From now on, Han Jiahang is Kim Taeyeon's private property and is not for sale. No one is allowed to buy it for any reason. If any violators are found, Girls' Generation family law will be dealt with. This order will start from the date of announcement. It takes effect." Yuri stood behind everyone, holding a piece of paper in his hand and said loudly.
"Ah, Kwon Yuri, do you want to die?" Taeyeon broke free from Yoona's restraints and rushed towards Yuri.
¡°Taeyeon, I¡¯m doing this for your own good, to reduce your competitive pressure.¡± Yuri replied as she walked around the room to avoid Taeyeon¡¯s attack.
¡°Stop.¡± He said and picked up a pillow and flew towards Kwon Yuri.
"Ah, Taeyeon, how dare you attack with a weapon." Yuri, who was hit on the head, shouted back.
"You deserve it. Stop, I can't spare you if I catch you."
"You said you can't spare me. Do you think I can stop? Or you can catch up with me."
¡°Ah, I¡¯m going crazy.¡± Taeyeon casually grabbed a doll and threw it away.
"Sister. That's my sergeant." Xu Xian, the chief executive behind him, said with aggrieved eyes as he looked at the figure chasing in front of him.
"Oh, look at you two," Sunny stood up from the sofa and looked at Yuli, who was running towards her again. After saying that, he took the opportunity to slap Yuli on the butt. "Oh, does it feel good?"
"Ah, Sunny, you sneak attack, my ass." Yuli yelled at Sunny but continued to tease Taeyeon.
"Hey, hey, I'm just trying to see how it feels." Sunny said with a look of lust. "Not bad, very flexible."
"You big pervert."
"Okay, stop making trouble." A cold voice came. "If you are making trouble, I won't be polite."
Silence, no more chasing. No more noise. The whole space suddenly became quiet. It's like nothing happened a moment ago. Jessica looked at everyone with her cold eyes, and all the creatures in her gaze instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Cold sweat ran down my back.
This is the aura of authority, which can control the world with just one sentence. One look can quell all rebellions. "Yuli, come here." Jessica looked at Yuli and said.
"Sister, I won't make trouble anymore. Be careful next time." Quan Yuli's heartbeat accelerated as soon as she heard Jessica's call, and she was a little timid when she spoke. His tone couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Huh? Come here."
"Sister Xiuyan. I really know I was wrong." Quan Yuli's eyes were filled with sadness, and she begged sadly.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiuyan looked at Yuli with some confusion, "There is something stuck behind you. Come here and I will help you take it off."
"Huh?" Yuri looked surprised and stood still in a daze.
"Come here." Jessica said impatiently. . . . . Pulling off the note from Yuli's butt, the words "Reduced Price Sale" appeared on the paper. Looking at the paper in his hand, he couldn't help but smile. The warmth like melting ice is quietly released.
"Ah, sunny, I'm going to kill you." Yuri broke out again, but the pursuit changed. The room instantly became chaotic again.
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The release of mvIt once again increased Han Jiahang's awareness, and with it, people's expectations for his album. Because the New Year is approaching, the trainees finally have their holidays. It¡¯s Chinese New Year, no matter where home is, whether it¡¯s far or near. They all hope to return to their families during the New Year and listen to their parents¡¯ nagging. Look at the changes in the home. Eat that delicious New Year¡¯s Eve dinner. February 16, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. There are few people in the ms company, and the bustle in the past has become particularly deserted. Tiffany sat alone in the practice room in a daze. Teammates have all gone home. I was left alone. Think about it, it has been two years since I came to Korea. In two years, I learned to sing and dance. I have made a group of good sisters and good friends. However, I have not contacted my family even once in the past two years. It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to. But I didn't dare, I was afraid of hearing my father's voice. I was afraid that my father would still disapprove and let me go home. Afraid of more quarrels with dad. But now, what I am more afraid of is loneliness. I miss home but can't help it.
As I thought about it, two lines of tears flowed down my cheeks. In the empty practice room, under the dim light of energy-saving lamps, a petite figure curled up in a corner. Let the powerful music resound throughout the space.
"Click" The closed door of the practice room was pushed open from the outside. Amidst the sound of footsteps, a figure walked to the corner where the girl was hiding. "Tiffany, why are you sick?" There was deep concern in her tone.
Tiffany raised her red and swollen eyes, and a familiar face appeared under her sight. Some of the long black hair is a bit casual. The clear black and white eyes showed concern and nervousness.
"Jiahang, why are you here?" Tiffany looked at the boy in front of her with some confusion and asked.
"Ah. That's it. Isn't this the Chinese New Year?" The boy looked at the pitiful girl in front of him and said, "Sister Xiuyan and the others have gone home, right?"
"Yeah." Tiffany nodded still confused and looked at Han Jiahang confused.
"So, I'm here to pick you up and take you home for the New Year."
"Pick me up?Go home?" Tiffany asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Han Jiahang replied vigorously, "My family is just me and my mother. It's quite deserted. So, if you don't mind, I would like to invite you to go home with me to celebrate the New Year."
"Butbut" Tiffany hesitated and wanted to refuse.
"Oh, sister. Aren't you busy recently?" Han Jiahang looked at Tiffany and asked. After getting a nod from the other party, he then said, "That's alright. Let's go." He then lifted the other party up from the ground.
"But, won't it be a little disturbing?"
"Oh, it's too late for us to be happy that you can come. Can it be more lively with more than one person?"
"Don't hesitate. I've told my family that my mother can't wait to call you." Han Jiahang said, "You don't know, my mother's happy face is more affectionate than my son. "He blinked at Tiffany with resentful eyes. "I'm a little worried that if you go, my status will be in jeopardy."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A chuckle. An orchid bloomed from the girl's face. Shy and a little proud.
"Okay, let's go. We're still waiting for the little princess to arrive at home. It's too late. I'm in trouble." Han Jiahang pulled Tiffany towards the door. "Sister, for the sake of your brother and my life, just accept it."
"Poor mouth. Haha"
As the biggest holiday in South Korea, the Spring Festival is naturally very lively. Moreover, one of the most important rituals of the Korean Spring Festival is ancestor worship. Han Jiahang is wearing a dark blue hanbok, and he has a faint domineering look on his body. It makes people unconsciously look like a young master from a wealthy family in ancient times. Plus an occasional smirk at the corner of his mouth. More like a ruffian. Tiffany is completely different. There is a pink jacket hanging outside the bright yellow skirt. The girl's beauty and shyness. Like a blooming lotus. Holy and noble. Seeing Jiahang's mother couldn't help but admire her, "If I could have a daughter-in-law like this, I would be satisfied." "It makes Tiffany's cheeks always full of red. It's really cute. It makes people love it even more. The dining table is very rich, not only has traditional Korean food, but also Chinese food and Western pastries. Slowly, the dining table can be said to be a combination of east and west. Full of color, flavor and taste. It whets your appetite.
"Jiahang, I didn't expect you to cook Chinese food. When did you learn how to cook Chinese food? Why didn't mom know?" Han's mother looked at Jiahang and asked.
"Your son is smart, he can learn it without learning." Han Jiahang said as if he was a genius. The tone was extremely arrogant.
"Tch, you're the only one who's smart? Who are you, cooking noodles and almost causing a fire?" Mother Han said jokingly, looking at her son.
"Ahem. Mom, come and try this Western pastry made by Tiffany. It's delicious." Han Jiahang felt guilty and quickly changed the subject.
"Hehe, okay, let's get started."
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