In March in South Korea, the weather gets warmer, the wind is light, the clouds are light, the sun is warm and the sun is beautiful. Incheon Airport serves as South Korea's international aviation hub. Asia's 6th busiest international airport. No matter at any time, there are planes rising and falling, and there are many people.
March 9, 2007, an ordinary day, working, going to school. People are busy for their own future and their own lives. But for those fans of Han Jiahang, they received a shocking blow. Just when everyone was excitedly looking forward to Han Jiahang's glorious stage again, a piece of news, or rather a brief TV news, left many people at a loss. [bsp; "S.M Company issued a statement this morning. Due to Han Jiahang's personal reasons, the artist contract with the company was terminated on March 9, 2007."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves. What's wrong, why? Not long after the news was released, it was circulated on major websites, and Han Jiahang's name appeared on Neve again.
is at the top of the search rankings. "Han Jiahang's contract termination scandal" was highlighted and discussed on major websites. . .
¡°What¡¯s going on? Why did jahungoppa terminate the contract?¡±
"Well, I heard that there was a disagreement with the company's senior management, and they were immediately dismissed"
"No way, for such a powerful singer, the company wouldn't be so short-sighted"
"Hmm. The sales volume of 30,000 copies is not something that ordinary new singers can achieve. The top management of S.M. Company is crazy"
¡°I was passing by, and I saw how powerful you were talking about¡ªthe soy sauce gang was passing by.¡±
"I'll go, are you okay? Are you interested in this?"
¡°Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo more yeah, jahungoppa don't leave."
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Just when fans in the media were suspicious, our protagonist, the main person involved in the incident, was wearing casual spring clothes. A pair of big sunglasses. Dragging a small suitcase. Two beauties, one old and one young, were saying goodbye to each other. . . . .
"Mom. Go back. I will definitely come back when I have time?" Although it didn't take too long, the strong friendship between mother and son cannot be diluted after all. Because he was wearing sunglasses, he couldn't see the other person's eyes. However, the shallow water line under the frame still let people know that the other woman was crying again.
"Yeah." In the thick nasal voice, a gentle smile bloomed from the face that could not tell the time. Gentle yet stiff. . . .
A firm and powerful hug, without too many words, everything is understood. Take good care of yourself because you are the most important thing in my life. . .
"Sister, smile." Looking at Tiffany, whose big black eyes were filled with tears, Han Jiahang smiled with the corners of his mouth and gently pinched the other person's cheeks with his hands. Bringing out a pear-shaped smile.
"Then, is this beautiful?"
"It's just that I don't have your crescent-moon smiling eyes Well, it's not good"
"Pfft." Two curved crescent moons bloomed on the delicate face accompanied by two crystal tears.
"Yeah. It's great. I can still see your smile after leaving Hehehe"
Hug, bow your head,
"Sister, thank you very much. Come on, I will cheer for you and look forward to your stage."
"Although, I can't see it live, but"
"Believe me, I will definitely protect you, protect your stage, protect your stage"
"Foreverforever"
A light kiss lingered on the girl's forehead like a dragonfly.
"Promise me to be happy. Youand you"
Her eyes were full of tears, but she persisted. Through her blurred vision through her sunglasses, she recorded deeply the people she saw over and over again. Maybe, he will come back. . . .
"Okay, I'm leaving. Sister Fany, don't forget to say sorry to Taeyeon and the others"
Wave your hands, turn around, and shed tears. . . ¡ª¡ª
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"Ah, how could this happen?" A surprised voice suddenly came from a practice room.
¡°Yoona, do you want to die?¡± an angry Jessica shouted at the source of the voice.
"Sister, come quickly. Something happened to JiahangJiahang, hehe" Yoona, who was in panic, suddenly cried. I was sobbing but couldn't continue talking. .
"Huh?" When the girls heard this, they all wanted to come up.
 "What's wrongwhat's wrong" Taeyeon's heart suddenly tightened, as if something bad had happened. . .
Seeing Yoona just holding her phone, looking at everyone just shedding tears. Everyone is more anxious. . . yu
I pulled out one song. After watching it, I was stunned.
"What's wrong? You should tell me." Jessica said anxiously.
"Han Jiahang has terminated its contract with the company."
"It's impossible" Before she could continue listening, Jessica denied it. How can it be? Han Jiahang and the company are on good terms, how could they suddenly terminate their contract? . .
Taeyeon was stunned after hearing the news. His right hand subconsciously touched his chest. There was a dark blue tear-stained pendant, lying there quietly, exuding a faint coolness. . . .
"Phone, call Han Jiahang" Suuny, who had just joined, was the first to say calmly.
"Yeah"
For a moment, the girls dispersed again, looking for their mobile phones one after another.
"The number you dialed has been turned off"
There was no familiar humorous and gentle voice coming from the other end of the phone. The sound of shutting down the phone rang in my ears over and over again. . . .
The eyes have become blurry. Taeyeon has never been as nervous as she is now. Her heart seems to be squeezed desperately by something, and her breathing and beating have become rapid. . . Holding the phone tightly with both hands, his thumbs pressed the green button over and over again.
"|Please, pick it up quickly Please pick it up quickly"
"Please answer the phone answer the phone"
The prayer in her heart became so pale and feeble, and the mechanical sound in her ears pulled Taeyeon's heart downward bit by bit. . . .
"What should I do? I can't get through." The young maknae looked at the sisters with tears in his eyes.
"Tiffany." Suddenly, Xiuying seemed to have thought of something? "Call Meiying." He said and dialed. .
No one answered once. . .
The second time. . . Busy. . .
The third time. . . The sound of music came from outside the door. . . .
"Boom" Under everyone's gaze, the door of the room was pushed open. However, the first thing that appeared in front of everyone was a big sergeant doll. Comes in an adult size. The two big black eyes on the huge head looked at everyone innocently. Needless to say, it was really fun. After that, a cute figure appeared from behind the doll, and when he saw the crowd, he couldn't help but hide back in fear.
"Yeah. Huang Meiying, you don't have a fever. What are you doing here with a big girl?" Xiuying asked loudly with her eyes wide open.
"Jiahang asked me to bring it"
"That's right. Where is Jiahang?" Ignoring Tiffany's words, everyone asked again.
"Is that true?"
"Jiahang really terminated the contract with the company?"
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Faced with the machine gun-like questioning from her sisters, Tiffany was under great pressure. He nodded to everyone and said softly.
The room suddenly became quiet, as if the noise from the previous moment had never happened.
"How could this happen?" Jessica leaned against the wall with blank eyes, asking unanswered questions over and over in her heart. The hands at his sides clenched unconsciously as he asked, leaving deep marks on his palms that he was still unaware of. . . .
"Where is he now?" Taeyeon asked aloud, but she was a little weak and a little flustered.
"Let's go I just boarded a plane to go to the United States"
gone? Taeyeon's eyes were blank and unfocused, and there were only two words in her mind: "Leave"
"Sister Taeyeon, I have to leave" the boy said, leaning on the rooftop and looking into the distance.
Yesterday¡¯s scene was completely revealed from the bottom of my heart. It turns out that yesterday, he said goodbye to me. No wonder he invited everyone to a dinner party. It turned out to be a farewell party. . .
The right hand subconsciously clenched the chest, holding the deep tear stain tightly to the chest. A touch of coolness passes through the skin in waves. . . . .
"Maknae, this is what Jiahang gave you. He said you liked Sergeant. He didn't know what else you liked besides this, so he bought you a big doll. He said that if you are not satisfied, you can handle it yourself. Lose"
Gently holding the big military sergeant doll, the fluffy feeling came from the arms. Two big eyes stared at him, innocently like the funny eyes of the boy who was not much better than him.
"yu
iThis is yours. . . "
Tiffany took out items one by one from her pink backpack and gave them to everyone.
"Sister Xika. This is given to you by Jiahang."
A square jewelry box decorated with dark red velvet. With a touch of noble luxury. Was handed into Jessica's sight. Pulling Jessica who was in the air back to reality, her eyes focused on the box in front of her, her vision blurred again. . .
Get a touch of softness. Open. A beautiful bracelet set in dark blue. A transparent crystal star reflects the colorful colors in the light.
Gently take it out of the box, and in the shining light, the colorful fluorescent light makes the crystal star shine brightly. A string of "jessica" in English appears among the stars. If you touch it with your fingers, you can feel the faint scratches.
There was a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, and the eyes were filled with memories of that starry sky, that bench, and that night again. There is also the promise "I will accompany you to see the star, I am willing to accompany you.". . .
¡°Sister Taeyeon,¡± Tiffany looked at Taeyeon at a loss. "Jiahang, I didn't prepare a gift for you I think maybe I haven't chosen it yet, or maybe I bought it and forgot to give it to me. I will definitely give it to you when he arrives"
"It's okay." Taeyeon had a smile in her eyes. Warm and refreshing. "I already received"
A silver chain shines on the white neck. The fist that came out of his chest subconsciously pressed inwards. Because, there is something warm there. . . Very comfortable. . . .
PS: This is the end of the first volume. The next volume will mainly focus on the protagonist¡¯s life in the United States. Thank you for your support and your advice.