"Don't move."

Taeyeon approached and pressed her little hand on Park Tae-young's face.

Park Tae-yeon swallowed unnaturally.

Taeyeon didn't kiss her as he imagined, but shook her head left and right, looked at his face carefully, and then shook her head gently: "Actually, that mask is a little like you when you were a child, but now it feels completely different. Why is that mask not there?"

Taeyeon had seen Bai Chengcan's mask in his treasure chest, but Wen You's previous one had never seen it.

"Burn with the phone card."

"Ba." He patted Park Tae-Yan's forehead with his palm horizontally, and walked away with a hungry pout.

Park Tae-yeon raised his hand and touched his forehead. There was no pain. After all, Tae-yeon's hand strength was not as strong as Yoona.

"Hmph, you just confessed to you and you disappeared!"

This time it was Park Tae-yeon's turn to roll his eyes on Tae-yeon: "I said you really liked me at the beginning? I didn't think I had a bad attitude towards you, are you good at it?"

"Get out!" Taeyeon immediately gestured to Park Tae-yeon with a small fist.

Park Tae-yeon handed her the drink that was opened in her hand. Tae-yeon took it and took a sip, then calmed down and spoke again: "You let me know you're talking nonsense when you watched the concert that day. I just thought that as our fans, I would be reborn and give you a benefit."

Park Tae-yeon looked at her with a smile. He saw the time capsule written by her, so he basically knew her psychology at that time.

"At that time, you didn't like me at all, right?" Looking at Park Tae-yeon who was smiling, Tae-yeon suddenly spoke in frustration. Otherwise, why would he burn the mask in a while and the person disappeared. "To be honest, I really have a good impression of you, that identity of Feather. When I came back with me, I thought it would be great if I found such a person."

"So? I thought it was something that happened when Bai Chengcan."

"Go." Taeyeon gave a small look, which made Park Taeyoung feel for herself, but immediately remembered something and began to stare at Park Taeyoung again. "Did you like Yoona at that time?"

Park Tae-yeon was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and nodded slightly. After looking at Taeyeon's expression, he explained: "I felt the same for you at that time. They were both idols in previous lives, friends in this life, and they all had a good impression of each other, and they couldn't say they love each other."

"Have you confessed to Yoona?" Taeyeon said that, fearing that the other party would be embarrassed, she answered her own conversation: "Okay, I know, Yoona told us what she told us, you will know it's you."

Park Tae-yeon is a little bit. Yoona was exposed in her debut question and answer. In fact, it is not just Taeyeon. Yoona’s fans, who refer to those loyal fans who go back to study all the information of Yoona, know this. It is easy to guess who Yoona said when she debuted.

"Playing the piano? It's very romantic!" Taeyeon said in a sour tone: "I'm chasing you when I come to me."

"Can you speak with your conscience? I haven't chased you before? How hard it is to chase you? I won't give me a good look."

Taeyeon slapped her little hand on her finger: "I'm so angry when I say this. Are you digging your own corners like this? I didn't tell me anything earlier. I hinted you a few times and asked you to come over and talk about your identity directly."

"How did I know that you are the ones on the Internet? You're so good at pretending!"

"You~! You forced me to swear poisonously, okay?" Taeyeon wanted to hit him in the face with a drink.

Park Tae-yeon indeed bowed his head embarrassedly: "It's a coincidence online. Why did you happen to be on the website?"

Taeyeon immediately lowered her embarrassment and hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

"Isn't it a stinky person who searches for his name online?"

"Ah!" He shouted and reached out to cover Park Tae-yeon's mouth, preventing him from continuing.

However, as soon as his palm touched his lips, he immediately withdrew it back like an electric shock, and then pretended to rub his hands: "It's so dirty that my saliva is touching my palm."

Park Tae-young pursed her lips and savored the softness and body temperature of the other person's palm.

"By the way, this corner is so hard to dig, I just like it so much? I think I am better than that. When Wenyou or Bai Chengcan were not very real."

Park Tae-yeon was a little depressed when he said this. Tae-yeon bit his lower lip and walked to him and sat down.

"I dug it up. Actually, I like Park Tae-yeon a little more than feathers at that time."

"real?"

Taeyeon nodded slightly: "Really, even if you are still dragging Yoona around you... I like you a little more. You gave up later because of your illness? No, because of him..."

Park Tae-yeon also smiled bitterly, feeling very moved.

"Do you regret it?" Taeyeon asked as she looked at Park Tae-yeon.

Park Tae-young looked back, then reached out and grabbed her hand, and then held it hard.

"Would you like to listen to the truth or be lies?"

"Don't do this!" Taeyeon glanced at him.

Park Tae-yeon looked at her and replied in a low voice.

"If you choose to leave me in the future, I will definitely regret what I used to be..."

After listening to it, Taeyeon frowned and thought about the logical relationship inside.

After a long time of sorting out, I tried hard to pull my hands out, but Park Tae-yeon held them tightly.

"Do you mean, if I were with me, I would regret it now?"

Park Tae-yeon shook his head gently: "I don't regret it, but I will regret it."

Taeyeon pulled it again, but still didn't pull it out. Finally, she was so angry that she turned her head away and stopped talking.

She understood what she meant, and she would not regret being with her, but she would regret missing Yoona.

The room fell silent, and after a while, Park Tae-yeon broke the quiet: "Give me a sip!"

"Why just take a bottle?" Taeyeon looked at the drink in her other hand, then looked at Park Tae-yeon.

"You dare to eat so much and drink one bottle, how wasteful those two bottles are." Park Tae-yeon answered for granted.

Taeyeon looked at the drinks and looked at Park Tae-yeon, and then her face began to turn red.

"Oh, don't pretend, are you still shy and indirect kissing now?"

Taeyeon immediately pulled her hand again, but she still didn't pull it away. Then she glanced at Park Tae-young, looked at the mouth of Pingping again, and suddenly raised her mouth and drank it.

Then he bulged his mouth slightly and looked at Park Tae-yeon.

Looking at her appearance, Park Tae-yeon suddenly remembered a scene. In the TV series that was only broadcast recently, he was wearing military uniforms and unable to drink, so he drank directly in that way.

Sure enough, the next moment, Taeyeon reached out and put the bottle, then reached over and held his chin.

Park Tae-yeon swallowed unnaturally again, Tae-yeon's eyes flashed cunningly, and then he pressed Park Tae-yeon's chin and pulled it down.

Park Tae-young's mouth slowly opened.

"Ta..." Park Tae-yeon was about to say why is it so big?

I saw Taeyeon's head approaching, then pouted her mouth, aiming at Park Tae-young's mouth and began to spray drinks...

But the next moment she couldn't laugh. Park Tae-yeon came over and pouted his little mouth that was squirting.
Chapter completed!