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Taeyeon pressed her forehead against the cold car window, her long eyelashes were covered with mottled sadness, the street lamps that were lit one after another dragged the stream of light and passed by, the screen of the mobile phone she was holding was always dim.

That night, when she hid behind the nanny's car, she heard Park Shin-jung's question and Lee Jae-min's answer, and her mind went blank.All the things with him before are as illusory as beautiful bubbles.It obviously feels so beautiful, but it seems that once you touch it, it will break and disappear.

Seeing him walking towards her, every step felt like it was crushing her heart, all she could think about was running away.Did he fall in love with himself because he fell in love with the person in his dream?

She didn't know how to get back to the dormitory in the end.I just remember walking into the living room, when Yun'er and the others saw their red and swollen eyes, everyone surrounded them in panic and cared about themselves.As she held back her tears, she was thinking that it was enough to have them.Love is not that important, is it!

However, when I went back to the room and got into the quilt, why couldn't the tears stop, and my chest was stinging.She secretly turned on the phone, quickly read through the text messages he sent, and then deleted them all.She was afraid that she would be trapped in what she thought was a beautiful but illusory bubble.

The next day, the whole day was full of announcements. She didn't turn on her mobile phone, but she couldn't help but look at it.During the break, she didn't dare to stay alone, for fear that she would be free.At night, when she returned to the dormitory, she felt an uncontrollable feeling of madness spreading, she thought, maybe it wasn't what she thought, maybe she should listen to his own explanation...

As soon as he turned on the phone, his call came in immediately, and the momentary warmth was quickly buried by tears. She hid in the quilt, tried hard to control her emotions, and the phone rang again and again.When she made up her mind to answer, the ringing of the incoming call stopped, and then it never rang again.

This seemingly beautiful love turned out to be so fragile.Searching frantically for herself in the mall, confessing to herself on the phone, driving to the city where she lives without hanging up the phone all night... Could it be that all these are fake... She no longer read his name before going to bed, and she closed her eyes again with tears in her eyes. cell phone.

In the next two days, there was no text message or phone call.When Yun'er called him, she quietly passed by and heard Park Shenjing inside saying that he was in another city and was a bit busy with work, so Park Shenjing even took care of the phone first.

Think of the stories that people often write on the Internet.Is he also such a person.For him, this relationship is just a game to pass the time, a dispensable adjustment in his life.She couldn't believe it, when he looked at her, how could that doting look be a disguise.When he held his hand tightly, how could the joy in his heart be an illusion!

but.Don't talk about it, come to find yourself to explain.Not even a text message call, is that why?She returned to the room, leaning against the door weakly, after a while she squatted down pressing her heart, empty, lost it.Looking up at the mirror next to him, the people inside burst into tears.

It's the fourth day, and I haven't seen him, nor have I called or texted him.It seemed as if he had disappeared from her life, but when she turned around, she found that he had already filled her entire life, and was there all the time, as if he was always in a place that she would see when she turned her face.

The car jolted, and Taeyeon woke up from the trance of contemplation. She grabbed the skirt of her clothes tightly and turned her head to look. She was alone in the rear compartment. She pressed her forehead to the window glass again, and lowered the brim of her hat even more. Low, quietly looking at the reflection of the glass, there is a ridiculous person who has been shedding tears.

"Taeyeon, because of this OST, the company has rejected all your notifications for the next few days, fighting!" The assistant sitting in the driver's seat yelled loudly while driving, and suddenly she glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Taeyeon Leaning on the car window as if in a daze, he couldn't help asking worriedly, "What's the matter, aren't you feeling well? It's been a few days. Is there something wrong with your body?"

"No! It's just that I'm a little tired these days, so don't worry." Taeyeon rubbed her eyes quietly, cleared her throat lightly, and then said in a flat voice, "I will announce the next few days, isn't it all very important?! Also, why did you choose me to sing this ost?"

"Director Lee Jung-seop called the company and appointed you. Miss Jinyoung didn't say anything else, just let me send you to kbs to audition the ost of the song "Knife Hong Gildong" first. Listen to Miss Jinyoung's tone of voice, We value this cooperation very much.”

Director Lee Jung-seop, ost of "Knife Hong Gildong".Hearing this, Taeyeon thought of that night again, thought of him, hurriedly missed the assistant's sight in the rearview mirror, pursed her lips and turned her face away.

At this time, the screen of the phone turned on, and Taeyeon's heart skipped a beat. She frantically opened the text message, a bit of bitterness overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and then she typed the text message to explain to Tiffany the reason for leaving.

This afternoon and evening, Girls' Generation has been recording programs at the main building of SBS.Taeyeon was called out temporarily by her manager. Miss Jinying asked her to go to kbs with her assistant, saying that there was an OST asking her to audition, and she left in a hurry, only in time to say hello to Yoona and Yuri next to her. I think Tiffany came from When I came out of the lounge, I didn't see myself, so I sent a text message to ask.

Arrive at the kbs main building at exactly 06:30, which is also the time for everyone to eat working meals.Taeyeon followed her assistant to the No. 3 recording studio, and saw that in addition to the sound engineer and other staff, Director Lee Jung-sub was also sitting on a high stool next to the mixer.

Taeyeon greeted everyone in the studio.The assistant who followed walked up to director Lee Jung-seop and bowed, "Director Lee Jung-seop, hello! I'm sorry, we got out of the traffic jam just now, and Taeyeon came a little late."

"It's okay, I'm in a hurry, I'm sorry to call you here at this time." Director Li Zhengxie nodded, turned his face and looked at Taeyeon, "You are Taeyeon, you are more beautiful in real life than in the camera, no wonder... haha~ the score is recording During the time, you should get familiar with it first, then record and try singing, and listen to the effect first.”

Taeyeon bowed politely, she pushed open the heavy side door of the recording room, and walked to the middle recording microphone, there was a score on the side stand, look at the title of the song - "If", what a strange song title .The recording room rang a few times, and there was a reminder from the sound engineer outside, and she then put the earphones on her head.

The music score is not complicated, Taeyeon glanced at it and memorized it silently a few times.She was almost familiar with it, and she moved her eyes to read the lyrics carefully, "If, I leave, leave step by step. What would I think, I can't muster the courage. If, you leave, you leave me .How should I send you away? I am always afraid."

The music sounded in the earphones, and the accompaniment of the song "If" came.Listening to light sad music.Just a few simple lines of the lyrics made Taeyeon's eyes appear thinly covered, and then read the second paragraph, "Maybe I'm a fool to just stare at you blankly. I don't know shyness and your Heart. That's why, it's getting farther and farther away. It's really like a fool. That's why I can't even say the words of loving you."

Standing close to the big microphone, Taeyeon lowered her head to cover the sight of outsiders, the fog in front of her eyes was getting heavier and heavier.She suddenly trembled all over, and suddenly turned over the music score - songwriter: Li Zaimin.Sure enough, it was him, his eyes were warm, and tears slipped quietly from his cheeks to his chin.

"The waiting after meeting is so painful. Maybe it's because I'm afraid that the days will become sad day by day. If you come and get closer step by step, what should I do. I really don't know..."

Taeyeon smiled tearfully, looked at the score, and hummed softly to the music accompaniment.Over the past few days, all the coldness in my heart has been dispelled, and the soft warmth has been accumulating inside, full and swollen.

He really looks like a fool, why is he busy with things outside, so that's how he is.By the way, does Director Li Zhengxie know something, no wonder when he saw him just now, his eyes and speech were a bit weird.

She felt that she was also like the lyrics said, a fool, knowing his true heart and her own true heart, but still guessing like a demon.However, everything is his fault, why did he have a dream before meeting himself, why didn't he tell himself in the first place.And in the past few days, how many tears she shed because of sadness.No, I wouldn't shed a single tear because of his sadness, it must be caused by eye discomfort.

Ah, did he deliberately not call or send text messages to himself these days? !What a badass!Does he know that this will make him very sad?Could it be that he didn't care...heart...he was really a bad guy, unforgivable!

Holding the sheet music, Taeyeon read and read each word carefully, as if reading his heart.Smiles gradually spread all over his face, and the accompaniment music in his ears repeated over and over again, and he felt like his whole body was electrified, numb and numb.

Taeyeon auditioned and walked out of the recording room. Everyone looked at her in surprise and clapped her hands hard. She sang so well. This was just an audition. The warmest song stimulates the softest corner of the heart.

Director Lee Jung-seop even made his hands red. These days, because Lee Jae-min can’t make an ost, he feels a few years older and anxious. Now he feels that everything is worth it, especially the effect of Taeyeon’s singing, which is beyond imagination. Fortunately, I didn't insist on letting Jang Keun Suk sing.

Seeing that Taeyeon was still holding on to the original score of "If", director Li Zhengxie was slightly taken aback, and then said, "You should take the score back to familiarize yourself with it first. In the past few days, you should be completely familiar with and grasp this song well, and then we will Start the official recording, please."

"Thank you, Director Lee Jung Sub! I will definitely sing this song well!"

The assistant glanced at Taeyeon in surprise. Before entering the recording room, she was still in a daze, but now she seemed to suddenly regain her energy. Is a good song so attractive!

Director Li Zhengxie turned to his assistant and said that he will shoot the assistant and go to sm company to discuss the signing of Taeyeon to sing this OST. There is still a scene to be filmed in "Knife Hong Gildong", and he doesn't have much time to stay.

Taeyeon's face is still covered with faint water marks, and everyone thinks it's because she's too emotionally involved.After receiving the assistant's whispered reminder, she blushed and said goodbye to everyone, took the bag handed by the assistant, and ran to the bathroom while putting the original score away.

To go to the bathroom, you have to pass through a row of warehouses for clothing and props.There was a figure standing sideways outside a warehouse door, and when he heard footsteps, the man turned around hastily.

Taeyeon stopped in astonishment, then bowed and saluted, "Senior Jang Keun Suk, hello!"

Jang Keun Suk, whose face was dark, turned blue and green, and after a few seconds, he nodded slightly and walked away with a heavy snort. (to be continued..)