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- Time is like quicksand, whether you care or not, whether your mood is good or bad, it will eventually pass by quietly. Perhaps only those memorable images once told us of its coming.
The first meeting between grandfather and grandson could be said to be an unhappy one. Of course, that's just the surface.
The setting sun, the moving vehicles, and the endless flow of people.
A drop in the vast sea of ??cars. The old man was smiling, and his eyes showed a touch of relief and satisfaction from time to time.
"Lan Qiu, what do you think of Master Sun?" The old man asked the man in the front passenger seat in a calm tone.
"He has a strong mind and great ambitions. He doesn't like too much interference from others. He is very independent." Decisive words came from the front.
"Yes." The old man couldn't help but sigh softly as he looked out the window, "Time is running out. I'm old"
"Master, what should we do next? Do you really want to do that?"
"Well, let's continue for now. We'll see how things go in the future." There was a dejected air of twilight, his hair was all gray, and his deep wrinkles were carving the traces of time. The eyes lost their shrewd light and were occupied by a piece of peace that looked away from everything. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. Whether life is wonderful or mediocre, no matter how long or short it is, you will eventually grow old one day. Just be honest and have no regrets.
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After sending the old man away, there were three people in the living room again, and everything remained unchanged. It's just that people's moods are different. The spacious space became a little quiet for a while. The joyful atmosphere has also been destroyed, and something called memories quietly surrounds the three of them.
¡°Ring, ring, ring,¡± the ringtone of the mobile phone penetrated the entire space, calling the three people who were in a daze back to reality.
Received the call. The three words Kim Taeyeon appeared on the phone.
"Hey, Taeyeon, Happy New Year." She adjusted her mood for a long time and answered the call in a relaxed tone.
"Oh, Happy New Year. Say hello to your family at the same time." A soft voice, with a bit of the shyness of a lady, came from the other end.
"Uh" Han Jiahang's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, this is. . . Is this Kim Taeyeon? I picked up the phone and looked at it, yes. But what is this eldest sister doing today?
"Thank you, I also want to say hello to my uncle and aunt." Han Jiahang suffered a serious loss of language and thinking abilities for a while, and it took him a while to say this.
"Similarly, I also wish the album a big sale." With a delicate tone, Han Jiahang couldn't imagine what Taeyeon looked like in his mind. Is it the hand twisting the slender orchid fingers, like the slender beauty in ancient times whispering softly? Or, wearing punk makeup and pretending to be feminine? . . . . . Han Jiahang couldn't help but feel a cold sweat running down his spine.
"Ah. Thank you sister, but Taeyeon. Can we talk as usual?" I couldn't stand it anymore. If this continues, Han Jiahang is a little worried about his mental endurance.
"Ah. What's wrong? Isn't this how I usually talk?" A question came from the other side, and the tone was already full of coquettishness. Han Jiahang couldn't help but imagine the petite face of a child, pretending to be a child, wow. I can't stand it anymore.
¡°That,,,that,,,,¡± Han Jiahang felt a little dry in the mouth. My throat was burning and I didn't know how to explain it. You can't just say it loudly, sister. You turned out to be like an aunt. It would be even more miserable to treat yourself as such.
¡°Sister, what do you look like?¡± Another childlike voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Sister. It's like this, you don't know yet." I heard Taeyeon returned with the other party.
"What? Sister, what's wrong with your eyes?"
"Ah, it's okay, I'm just a little dry and itchy." Seeing that her sister wanted to talk about how she used to be, Taeyeon quickly winked at her sister, but she looked puzzled. How can I let the other party know about my past scandals? After that, without waiting for his sister to say anything, he hurried back to his room.
"Ah, Han Jiahang, you don't want to live anymore, don't you?" A high-pitched voice with a strong burst came into Han Jiahang's ears from the opposite side.
"Ah. Taeyeon, what's wrong with me? I didn't do anything wrong." Han Jiahang was really confused this time. Why did he offend her so well? However, I finally no longer have to suffer physical and mental torture, and I feel quite comfortable.
"Hmph, what tone do you want me to use when talking to you around my parents?" Taeyeon continued to roar, "Do you want my image to be shattered in front of my family?"
¡°Ah, Taeyeon, no, I definitely didn¡¯t mean that.ah. It's just that your tone just now was really uncomfortable. I don¡¯t think your family can get used to hearing this either. We are already a family, so why do we need to take care of our image? Wouldn't it be enough to be happy as usual? "
"Humph, you are being unreasonable."
"Hehehehe." Hearing the other party's return, Han Jiahang patted his head and giggled. It made both mother and Tiffany feel a little strange. Why do you act like an idiot when you answer the phone?
"Oh, by the way. Tiffany is at my house. Why don't you call her."
"Oh? Really? That's good." Taeyeon's eyes were stunned, she didn't expect Tiffany to be at his house. None of the sisters persuaded Tiffany to come to their home, so how did he do it? Is there something between the two of them? . . . . . While I was thinking wildly, a joyful voice came to my ears, "Sister Taeyeon, Happy New Year."
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Looking at Tiffany, who was holding the phone and already started chatting, Han Jiahang couldn't help but feel speechless. Really, everyone is usually together, and they have only been apart for two or three days. How can there be so much to say. Women are really powerful.
Looking at his mother who had recovered from her sadness, Han Jiahang couldn't help but want to have a good chat with her mother and wanted to know some things about her parents' past. Because he discovered that he really didn't know much about this family. . . .
On New Year¡¯s Eve in Korea, I don¡¯t know if there will be a traditional custom of keeping a vigil like China. However, on the night of February 17, 2007, Han Jiahang, his family and friends did not rest. Because they are waiting for a time; the arrival of zero o'clock. On the traditional first day of the new year, in this new beginning, Han Jiahang¡¯s first solo album was simultaneously launched on major music websites. The consumption journey began. Accompanying my mother and Tiffany to hear my own voice through the Internet is really weird, but satisfying and happy.
"Jiahang. Congratulations on your official debut. I wish the album a great sale," Tiffany said with a charming smile and a pair of red wine in her hand.
"Thank you, and I also wish my sister a successful debut in advance." Ding, there was a light sound among the three wine glasses, followed by a burst of hearty laughter.
¡°Look, there are a lot of people replying with ratings.¡± Tiffany pointed to the comment area and said.
"Yes. In just ten minutes, there have been more than 300 comments. It seems that many people support Jiahang?" My mother also said with a smile on her face, "However, Jiahang's songs are indeed very nice. ."
"Haha. That's right, you don't even know who I am. I am invincible, magnificent, versatile, and a low-key Han Jiahang."
"Haha. Smooth talk." Mother chuckled and scolded with a roll of her eyes.
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