Reboot the heyday

Go forward in time.

Actually it didn’t take too long, just seven days ago.

Somehow, after being cloudy for several days, San Francisco finally had good weather.

As evening approached, the setting sun passed over the rooftops of Telegraph Hill, seagulls on the pier flew over the sparkling sea, Alcatraz Island was looming on the sea, the salty sea breeze blew towards the city, and the tall buildings cast their shadows into the Pacific Ocean.

Not far from the Golden Gate Bridge, Chunka stood on the rocky shore and was reluctant to leave until the cold wind became unbearable and he was forced to return to where he lived.

I was in a very mixed mood, but not because I was going to see Wang Taika in a few days.

Although this is also a very bad thing, there is obviously another thing happening right before our eyes. I don’t know if it should be described as bad.

She was going to meet someone. Or rather, she was waiting for that person to come. She thought that they were separated by the Pacific Ocean and some things would be fine, but the other person's stubbornness still made her unable to refuse.

Chunka returned to his residence and folded his long umbrella in the corridor. Before he pushed the door open, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't.

At this time, according to the montage narrative method, the focus should be shifted to another person, that is, the person who is coming to see Chunka.

However, the foreshadowing of this story is too far-reaching, and even everything that happened today was just an unintentional thing. The so-called foreshadowing was nothing more than an insignificant process in the long process of acquaintance.

This time, let’s use a more montage approach and push the time forward a little further.

three years ago?
Just kidding, the time is not that short.

In fact, it was many years ago, so long that it is impossible to count the number of years at once.

Forget it, I won’t mention it. It happened too long ago and it’s meaningless to talk about it now. Let me just talk about what happened half a month ago.

Half a month ago, the clever goldfish met one of her few natural enemies, Snowball. Snowball was a pure little bad guy who could only be subdued by another pure little bad guy.

The goldfish didn't know what Snowball was going to do, but he was a little nervous. After all, Snowball had been taught by Wang Taika for so long, so he was very good at dealing with the goldfish.

But the two haven't seen each other for a long time. Xueqiu really doesn't want to fool around with anyone. She basically stays at home during this period, turning down work and making up for the life of a homegirl that she imagined she should have, just like she didn't become an idol.

It is less interesting than I imagined, more boring than I imagined, and not as comfortable as I imagined. Before, when I was standing under the spotlight, I always thought about how calm I would be after the show. But I found that I actually don’t hate the glare of the spotlight, but I am so indifferent to the dullness.

Perhaps more importantly, even when I am in the spotlight, I have a sense of direction in my heart. I didn’t have a sense of direction before, but now I have it.

Snowball came to his senses, but before he could go find the person he was thinking about, another person showed up.

"I need you to do me a favor. Don't tell anyone about this or let anyone know about it."

"V-unnie, what's wrong?"

Then the story becomes a connected thread.

Snowball helped her, so Goldfish met her. And all Goldfish had to do was to act as a middleman and contact Chunka.

This matter is so inexplicable, why do we have to go around in circles like this?

Snowball didn't know what was going on, but after helping, she didn't ask any questions because she trusted the person in front of her.

Jinyu didn't know what was going on, and she didn't ask after helping, because it was better for her to draw a clear line between herself and the man in front of her. After all, when she was just a bad guy, she had framed him. Now with this complicated relationship, it's best for her to stay away from him.

Chunka didn't know what was going on, but when the time and place returned to San Francisco, she couldn't help but ask.

"Does it have to be like this? It's like being a thief."

When Goldfish was looking for her in a hurry, Chunka thought that something had happened to Wang Taika!
"Goldfish is very well behaved and does things very steadily. She is familiar with everyone. However, I am not very familiar with her, so I need to go through an extra step. Besides, I have to do this, otherwise, I will be discovered."

Who discovered it? Those who understand will understand. Chun Ka understood what the other party meant. Given Wang Taika's personality, if he had agreed to meet directly, he would definitely know about it. For many things, even if the person really has a clear conscience, he still has to avoid suspicion.

What's more important is that it's not like nothing happened between them. Even though it's over, Chunka still doesn't understand.

"It's not that bad between us, right?"

It's nothing more than two people accompanying each other for a while when they are most eager for the future.

The real story is not that erotic.

"I don't just have a story with you." She smiled. The past was like a dream now. She felt relieved when she recalled it. She was just going through all this trouble, but it wasn't really for Chunka.

But what is puzzling is that this damn woman actually handed over a room card after meeting him.

This time, Dumb Ka was really dumbfounded, and said helplessly: "Even if Bastard Ka is so bad, I won't choose between the two of you."

"What nonsense! I have something to do today and tomorrow, so you stay here first. I'll come to you when I'm done and we'll talk about some serious business. Also, this is the resort hotel I booked for you. I heard the view is pretty good."

If you are being nice to me for no reason, you have to enjoy it.

Chunka was curious, so he took the room card. When he wanted to say something else, the person had already left.

"Remember to keep it a secret if you don't want that guy to go crazy." These were my last words before leaving.

All of this happened seven days ago.

Out of curiosity, Chunka stayed at the resort hotel he booked. It was really nice!
The hotel is in a great location. From the balcony you can overlook the coast. Looking up, you can see the endless blue sea, the waves constantly washing the black reefs. Around the corner is the Golden Gate Bridge.

Thanks to Chunka's heartless personality, this kind of thing without a beginning or an end, if it happened to someone else, they would have to think too much. But Chunka was fine. He ate well and slept well these days. Except for being alone, he was almost happy.

On the evening of the third day, a bonfire party was held in the resort's private area.

Tourists love to join in the fun. In the evening, during the blues hour, a group of strangers who have never met each other and whose names cannot be remembered, bring the party atmosphere to a climax with the sound of waves and music and drums.

At this most lively time, Chunka finally met this weird guy again.

"You seem to be having a lot of fun here. This place is nice, isn't it?"

Chunka held a straw in his mouth, drinking a cocktail, his eyes drifted towards the bonfire and the crowd, and he said vaguely: "Very good, I didn't expect you know San Francisco better than me, and you know such a good place."

"How would I know this place? I'm not familiar with the United States. I think the production company is smart to find this place to film the variety show."

"Filming a variety show?" Chunka was stunned, not knowing what the other party was referring to.

"Yes, Wang Taika has been promising a duet with Jinyu and Yuri for a long time, but it was only recently implemented. Haha, he is just like that, unreliable. But the guests in this episode are quite important. Well, I'm leaving now, you drink slowly."

"What!" Chunka was about to get angry, but he saw the person in front of him making a strange gesture.

Gently put your palms down, which probably means "sit down and be patient", and then get up and leave.

At the moment when the damned Coriander left, a beautiful blonde girl stood up from the opposite table. She stood up and looked back over here with an awkward smile.

It was a goldfish. She hurried to catch up with the queen mother, as if she was afraid to stay there for even a second longer.

After both people left and the people blocking the view disappeared, the person opposite the goldfish finally showed up.

Is she really the guest of Goldfish and Yuri's variety show? Just as she said, she is indeed a heavyweight guest.

After all this trouble, is it for me, for him, or for her?

Chunka looked blankly at the next table, where there was also a blank person.

Taeyeon. (End of this chapter)