Japan, the wind and rain in Shizuoka Prefecture rolled up the waves and hit the shore. The rain clouds stayed here for a full night. The continuous haze color dominated the sky and the earth. The morning light did not dissipate, but far away across the sea In Seoul, the sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear and blue.
Taeyeon carried her schoolbag and walked from the dormitory to the company. The traffic whizzed by. The dry dust on the road rose up and mixed with the hot air through the corners of her skirt. The trees on the roadside rustled their leaves and the sun shone down from the treetops. , the mottled spots disrupted her shadow. She raised her head and was blinded by the light, covering her forehead with one hand.
If anyone stops for a moment among the pedestrians passing by, then the figure of the girl who stops under the tree at this moment, with her forehead on her hands and her head raised, with her skirt flying up, must be a rare and refreshing scenery in Seoul, which is entering the hot summer day by day.
In fact, this city never lacks eyes that can discover beauty.
When Taeyeon went to the company and opened the locker to put her schoolbag in, a beautifully printed envelope fell out of it with a tie with a red heart on it. Several people who were familiar with Taeyeon The girl saw her and yelled and slapped her on the shoulder.
¡°Taeyeon, Taeyeon, I¡¯ve received it again, please open it and take a look.¡±
"Baba! Do you understand your right to privacy?"
"It's not yours. The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is!"
"ah!"
The small space filled with fights and fights is filled with girls who are less reserved in private, and occasionally make bold remarks. However, both for Taeyeon and the people close to her, such a sudden appearance Envelopes in lockers are not uncommon anymore.
Since last year, although Taeyeon has never said anything, the girl in the rainy season has always exuded some kind of attractive qualities. Maybe it¡¯s just the silhouette of the sun shining through the clothes when passing by, maybe it¡¯s just a moment when she¡¯s thinking. He frowned and bit his lip, maybe it was just the long hair blowing in the wind. Someone saw it and was captured by the beauty.
A girl of this age. It is still close to maturity, but the youthfulness has not faded, and the attack surface of the charm is particularly wide. The younger ones like the enchantment nourished by hormones, while the older ones like the innocence that is not buried by the sophistication. .
So all kinds of secretly admired and overtly pursued actions came one after another.
Everyone gradually grows up in such a complex environment, and suddenly accepts something, and is hesitant at first. Then learn to deal with it, and finally treat it calmly. The girl's panicked and blushing look is no longer seen, and the coquettish smiles in front of the lockers are gradually replaced by gossipy bickering. For Taeyeon's friends, , nothing more than another male in heat. For Taeyeon, it was another troublesome thing in the days when the weather started to be sultry before summer.
As she feared, before noon, the rumor spread among the female trainees that she had received another love letter. The company is not a school. The dean, who was not holding a bat, suddenly jumped out to severely crack down on puppy love. Even dance and vocal teachers who were or were trainees, if they met in the corridor, would give her an ambiguous wink and ask her if she had received a love letter. What do you think?
Coupled with her special status, even the always strict section chiefs turned a blind eye to her affairs, which naturally allowed the spread of gossip.
but. She didn't like it, especially such a hot weather, such a busy day, such a day that made her a little unhappy.
Yoona went to Japan.
Before getting on the plane yesterday, she called her and explained it specifically. So she naturally knew the reason - Sister Xiujing had given birth!
In principle, this is news that does not need to be unexpected. The reality is not a prime-time romantic drama. The heroine who went through all kinds of hardships to marry into a wealthy family suffered a miscarriage because she fell from a building just before giving birth. The brainless screenwriter did not consider the protection that rich people can buy with money. In the past days, she had seen Junhyuk's care for Xiujing's sister, and it was natural that the child would be born safely.
But yesterday, when I learned about it, for some reason, my mind went blank and my body was too weak to lift any strength.
Her mood was also messy. When she called him last night, she happily congratulated him on the phone and said blessings. However, listening to his hearty smile over there, she could only lean against the wall to support her body and breathe. Chaos, conflicting emotions, some joy, some sadness, some irritabilitymany, many chaotic thoughts, unclear and unclear, like a tangled ball of thread.
This state continues to this day. Even if I received a love letter from someone else in the morning, even if I practice hard and exercise even more than Xiuyan, who is always the hardest worker, I still can't forget those thoughts. I am immersed in my own world, confused.
Time passes like this without interruption.??, in the evening, the setting sun dyed the distant foothills enclosed by the window red. My whole body was soaked in sweat. When I walked through the orange-red Soo-yeon and passed the team practice room, I was a little surprised to find that Taeyeon was still inside.
Her relationship with Taeyeon was average. When she saw Xiuying putting on shoes at the door, she grabbed her, raised her chin, nodded to the sweaty girl in the practice room, and asked Xiuying: "What's wrong with her?" Already?"
"I don't know!" Xiuying shrugged, "Maybe she's too excited."
"¡¡Well?"
"She received a love letter today. I guess the guy who wrote the love letter is her concubine!" Xiuying thought for a while and was very sure of her guess. "Otherwise, how could she be so excited on such a hot day?"
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When she said this, Xiuyan felt embarrassed to ask any more questions. Seeing Xiuying rolling her eyes, she became more and more interested as she guessed, so she quickly pulled her away together, otherwise she would not know what trouble she would cause with her carelessness.
As the two people left, the space gradually became quiet. The practice room is located on the third floor. It was originally prepared for teams preparing to debut. TVXQ, Ahn Junhyuk, and SJ have all stayed here in the past. Apart from this, there are no other trainees.
In the empty room, the CD player plays melody and beat. The movement is not loud, and it is soft and gentle. Taeyeon's figure dances softly with the beat. Occasionally, after a pause, you can hear the orange sunset outside the window. In the afterglow, there was a faint echo of the chatter and laughter of the trainees preparing to leave downstairs. The afterglow also filled the floor-to-ceiling windows, and as the curtains swayed, a ray of golden color leaked in from time to time.
Time in that light becomes as smooth as water, smooth and silent.
At a certain moment, she stopped, her tired breath ringing in her eardrums, and she looked at the ground. Her shadow on the ground was dragged into the shadow by the setting sun. That was actually darkness. It existed in places where light could not reach, and set off each other, making everyone around her feel dark. This space seemed to extend endlessly.
Suddenly I remembered last night again.
Last night, she slept at his house¡ªYooner left the key at her place before leaving. She stayed there by accident last night. She slept until midnight when she suddenly woke up. She walked along the dark corridor. Upstairs, I saw a ray of golden light leaking from the crack in the study door.
It was a very familiar scene. In her past memory, she occasionally lived here. When she opened the door, she would often see him with his back to the door, working at his desk, with a cup of coffee in his hand steaming under the lamp. .
However, yesterday when I opened the door, I saw a lonely light shining in my field of vision. The coffee cup was still there, but he was no longer on the table and there was no heat in the cup