In the Wenxin Jianbing Room, the sound of the wooden door opening suddenly came, and then the sound of a football touching and bounced with the floor. The football rolled to the side and shook and remained motionless.

The room continued to hear the sound of touching the leather shoes and the floor.

The back of a suit appeared in front of the camera, but there was a sports bag on his shoulders. The suit was paired with a sports bag, which looked strange and weird.

But the next moment, he turned around and looked at the Manchester United team logo on his suit and Park Tae-young's handsome side face. The dissonance just now disappeared.

He walked to the left and pointed his finger on the globe. The picture stayed above South Korea and quickly pulled in to the globe. Then at a certain moment, the globe became real and continued to zoom in. The sound of the plane came from the background sound, and the last brisk percussion instrument was remembered.

The picture kept approaching the ground and finally came to a room in Seoul.

Kim Taeyeon, wearing cute clothes, was holding a little black dog in her arms, and her fingers kept tapping the back of her phone with her hands and eyes were circling lively. Finally, she looked at the screen of the phone and pursed her lips tightly.

"Ding Dong!" In the picture, a cartoon icon suddenly appeared on the phone next to Park Tae-yeon who was brewing coffee, showing that he received a text message.

Park Tae-yeon immediately reached out to get his phone, and even in a hurry, he just shook his scalded hand.

"Sometimes I feel unconsciously irritated." With the music, Park Tae-yeon's gentle singing appeared.

In the picture, he also looked at the text message to confirm with the singing, but suddenly a spam message with 'SPAM' appeared on his phone. He immediately threw away his phone and continued to go back to make coffee.

"There is no change toward your heart."

The picture turned and came to the room where Taeyeon was again. She pouted and kept rubbing her hands on the little black dog's head, while her other hand kept picking up her phone to confirm something.

"Is it strange for me to do this? Are you worried by yourself?"

Park Tae-yeon's singing continued. Kim Tae-yeon found that there was no news from his phone, so he put it aside in annoyance, then raised the little black dog and came to him. The little black dog looked innocent and appeared in the picture. Then Tae-yeon immediately made various grimaces at the little black dog.

The screen switched again. Park Tae-young, who had made coffee, leaned his head to smell it, but he sneezes out and then watched the coffee go to the side and poured it into someone's sink.

Finally, the picture changed. Taeyeon gave up teasing the little black dog. She stood in the kitchen, cushioning her hands, trying to hook the dog food in the storage box on it. There was a coffee can next to the dog food, and she was not sure which one she wanted to take.

At this time, the voice changed, and Taeyeon's voice was not as melancholy as usual, but rather sang the lyrics sweetly.

"The empty room, alone, overturned."

After jumping hard for several times, she still couldn't reach the dog food bag or coffee can. She turned around and pointed at the poor little black dog lying in front of the dog basin, and gestured hard, and the little black dog pulled down her head.

Park Tae-yeon, who was drinking slowly, walked back and forth in front of the sofa, constantly looking at his cell phone that was on the coffee table without any movement.

"The TV series I thought I had watched yesterday is replaying on TV."

The picture turned again. Kim Taeyeon squatted on the chair with her back against her back, holding her mug cutely in her hands, staring at the phone on the kitchen counter, and the little black dog on the ground beside her leaned over her head and ate dinner in the dog basin.

"Until I fell asleep, I didn't hear the phone ringing." The phone flew quickly in the screen. Only when the picture was farther away did I see clearly that Park Tae-young was flirting with his five fingers skillfully, and then gave a close-up of his face, as if he had made a decision. Then he took the phone and entered it quickly. The content of the phone was displayed in cartoon characters in the screen. Finally, he quickly pressed the send key with a funny expression, then put the phone aside, looked at the phone anxiously and nervously, waiting for a reply, but within a second, he fell on the sofa in annoyance, as if he regretted sending such a text message.

"I feel like I am mine recently and not mine, but I think you belong to me."

【Is there something going on today? Go to watch a movie?】

As Park Tae-yeon sang again in the picture, Tae-yeon quickly put down the cup, then picked up his phone and started to read it. The text message content appeared in the picture, and it was accompanied by Park Tae-yeon's sincere request as he was thinking about.

He stood up on the chair and turned his body in a smug manner. The height of his head was as good as the cabinet he was about to take something. The coffee and dog food on it disappeared.

But he stopped immediately, looked at him with guilt, then squatted down again, raised his mouth proudly, and began to type in his phone.

"It's like yours, not yours, me who belongs to you."

The picture and the singing changed together, and Taeyeon began to sing. Park Tae-young was waiting for standing with a sad face, and suddenly a cartoon picture of the text message appeared on his phone.

I felt a figure flash, Park Tae-yeon had already picked up the coffee table and looked at it.

[Today? I have made a reservation with someone else, what's wrong?] Taeyeon, who was also imagining Park Tae-young, had an indifferent expression on her face.

He threw his phone on the sofa in annoyance, then kicked the football on one side out with dissatisfaction, and his own singing started again.

"What kind of relationship is actually very confusing."

"Please don't be so stupid."

In Taeyeon's second sentence, [Then there is nothing to do!] In conjunction with Taeyeon's fantasy of Taiyan's disappointed expression, he appeared in the picture of Taeyeon looking at the phone. Taeyeon's face also flashed with disappointed expression, but immediately his face cheered up and entered it into the phone again.

"You are like a lover who is not a lover or a lover!"

[Appoint an appointment? I'll adjust the agreement!]

Park Tae-yeon looked at the screen and began to shake his arms excitedly.

"When I look at me, I'm very ambiguous and confused you."

[ok!ok! How long does it take to have a date?] Taeyeon looked at her phone with a happy face, fantasizing about Park Tae-young's excited hand raising, and quickly raised her hands.

"Just just a friend, I don't want to hear this sentence inexplicably recently!"

"Why does this work come out!!!" Taeyeon couldn't help it with her sister and Park Tae-yeon looking at the effect she had done before.

Park Tae-yeon looked at her with a puzzled look!

Kim Taeyeon looked at Park Tae-yeon with grievance, but asked her to do anything, and she didn't have those subtitles. How could she know that the results were achieved by comparing the two sides.

"At that time, it was obviously ~~!" Kim Taeyeon kept her mouth shut and said as she closed her mouth.

"Oni, isn't this effective?"

"...It's so normal!"

"OK! Then continue today's shooting!" After saying that, he quickly walked towards the director's chair and sat down with a excited look!
Chapter completed!