Korean Hurricane Idol

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Yesterday, Calvin, I didn’t touch the keyboard all day today, and I started coding when I got home in the afternoon. I feel much better...so I posted late, sorry~

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The air conditioner was turned on very high, and the whole house was warm. The door to the balcony was closed and the curtains were drawn. I couldn’t see the raging snowstorm in the dark night sky outside, so I felt at ease. [

In the spacious living room, the orange light swayed down quietly, and the whole space was filled with warm brilliance. There was the sound of cooking from the kitchen, and the dishes and chopsticks were already set on the neatly tidied dining table. Taeyeon sat cautiously. Head down on the left side, the head is slightly lowered, but the eyes are always cast quietly on the opposite side.

There, Zhixiu was fiddling with the bowls and chopsticks chatteringly, the porcelain spoon collided with the bowl, and occasionally it would make a soft sound, which was pleasant to the ear.

"It really looks alike..."

Looking at that face, Taeyeon once again sighed secretly, about Zhixiu, she actually knew it a long time ago.An Junhyuk had told her before that he had a twin sister, and when they were playing together later, Yoona and Xiaoxian also mentioned it, and described to her how An Junhyuk and Ahn Jisu's siblings look alike, but they didn't see it with their own eyes. Seen, there is no accurate concept.

This was the first time the two met, the process was not ideal, and the impression she left was not very good.

Thinking of just now when Zhixiu frowned and asked who she was with a cold face, and immediately shook the wheelchair away impatiently after she answered, Taeyeon felt very hurt.

How can two people who look so similar have such different personalities?The girl pursed her lips quietly, a little aggrieved.Of course, it was only a little bit, she had heard from Yun'er that this elder sister's eccentric character was caused by the paralysis of her legs in a car accident, and she felt more sympathy.

At least she couldn't imagine how gloomy the world would be if her legs were paralyzed, maybe she would die from the blow.

Those who can stand firm against all difficulties and obstacles and not be knocked down by setbacks are, after all, a minority.

Thinking of this, the little bit of grievance in her heart disappeared. She paused, mustered up the courage and whispered: "My sister is a fan of Senior Bao'er, right?"

Ji Soo, who stopped to fiddle with the bowl and chopsticks, looked up at her indifferently, with a sense of oppression in his eyes, which gave Taeyeon the feeling, just like the last time An Jun Hyuk joked with her and purposely put on a cold face.She swallowed, held back the fear in her heart, and continued: "I'm also a fan of senior Bao'er. I have a lot of posters and records of seniors at home. When I go back this time, I'll bring them to my sister, okay?"

Seemingly aware of her deliberate flattery, Zhixiu's cold eyes loosened slightly, and she looked away after a while, and said, "I don't like her now."

"Uh?"

"She has an affair with Jun Hyuk, I hate her!"

"That...that's fake, it's said that the company ordered it to hype it up." Taeyeon quickly defended.

"I know it's fake, that's why I hate it." Zhixiu snorted impatiently, "It seems like she's got a lot of brilliance, what's so great about it."

Taeyeon didn't dare to speak anymore, she put her hands on her lap and sat with her head bowed, like a fat rabbit who stole a carrot, timid and a little restless, her legs kept moving slightly under the table.

Although she has an introverted personality, she is actually a person who doesn't like the oppressive atmosphere very much. She feels that she will be out of breath, especially like now, when facing unfamiliar people, she always wants to run away.Fortunately, not long after, An Junhyuk poked his head out from the kitchen, saw her in the living room, and called out, "Taeyeon is done washing? Come and help me serve the dishes!"

"Hey!" The girl quickly agreed, and Dian Dian'er ran over. [

At this time, the kitchen was already filled with the smell of dishes. On the large kitchen table, there were several fried dishes. The girl drooled and took a closer look, and found that she only knew braised salmon fillets and stir-fried dried bamboo shoots. These two are the same as the last time I went to a Chinese restaurant with him and ordered them. Oh, and there is a smell of bean paste.She looked along and saw that it was a small urn that was being boiled on a low fire.

"Can you make bean paste soup too?" Taeyeon sucked at the corner of her mouth. It's been a long time since she came to Seoul to drink soybean paste soup. Here in Seoul, it's all made with chili sauce, and she likes to add sugar. Not used to it.

"Yeah, my mother is from Gyeongbuk, and that's how it's done over there. You're from Jeonbuk, and you're close. You should like this taste, right?"

"Yeah!" Taeyeon nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, bring the dishes over, after frying the dishes, boil the soup, and we'll have dinner!"

Taeyeon, who was already screaming from hunger, quickly rolled up her sleeves and ran back and forth. Seeing that An Junhyuk was busy cooking, she took out the soup pot to fill the soup by herself, and helped cut the radishes, and prepared the ingredients for the soup later. Life is very easy.

He poured a spoonful of oil casually, and the moment the fire suddenly started, An Junhyuk shook the pot, chatting casually: "Taeyeon often helps mother with housework?"

"Occasionally!"

"Hey, it's much better than Yun'er and the others. Those girls will only do a disservice every time they go into the kitchen." An Junhe sighed, "Yuli is better, it seems that we children in the countryside can rest easy and grew up in big cities. , you won’t be able to support your family when you get married in the future!”

Taeyeon, who was cutting beef and radish, bumped into him with a shy smile: "Brother, it's true, they are still far away from getting married!"

"How far is it? It's normal to get married at the age of 16 in my hometown. I remember when I entered the army, a classmate sent me to the car with the child in his arms. They thought it was my wife and advised me not to do volunteer service. Otherwise, the wife will take the child and run away with others."

"Pfft!" Taeyeon couldn't help laughing when he heard him say that, imagining the scene, and raised his hand to beat him a few times, "Brother is so annoying, how can you say such realistic words in front of girls? I haven't talked about love yet, and I can't believe in love in the future."

An Junhe shrugged: "It's best not to believe."

"Don't you believe me?" The girl asked curiously. She knew that An Junhe must have had a relationship experience, but she had never heard him talk about it.

"Yeah!" After answering casually, An Junhyuk stopped talking about this topic, and instead ordered: "Before eating, call your father first, it's snowing so hard, so tell him not to come here, so as not to cause accidents... ...Hey, the phone is hanging on my waist, take it yourself!"

Taeyeon agreed, and opened her clothes to take her mobile phone, and said a little nervously: "Don't let Dad come over, where will I sleep at night?"

"Dormitory, ask your roommate to get the key, don't you remember her phone number?"

"Well, it's always been stored in the phone, and I didn't deliberately remember it."

To the girl's embarrassing answer, An Junhe had no choice but to smile wryly, then thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you sleep here?"

"what?"

Taeyeon, who was lowering her head to press the keys, suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, her face was red like a boiled shrimp, her wide eyes were filled with shyness and panic, her heart seemed to pause, and then Violent beating, buzzing in the ears.

How about you sleep here... sleep here... here...[

For a moment, the playback of this sentence was all in the chaotic head, other than that, it was blank, and then many chaotic thoughts suddenly came up:

Did you hear me wrong... is he joking? ...How can you say such casual things... Do you want to agree? ... If you don't agree, it seems that there is really no place to sleep...

"Ah, why have you already considered whether to agree or not? Kim Taeyeon, be reserved! Be reserved!!" The girl slapped her head hard, and the girl tried her best to keep a straight face, pretending to be disgusted, and was about to reprimand him for seducing a girl to stay overnight , Is there any bad intentions, just listen to An Junhe continue: "...The bed in Zhixiu's room is not too small, it can squeeze the two of you, if you are not used to it, you can also sleep in my bedroom, I will make do in the living room Night."

"Uh..." The momentum that had just been built up immediately vented after these words, and the girl who realized that she had misunderstood her shoulders slumped in embarrassment.

An Junhe, who finished cooking, turned his head and glanced at her, "What's wrong? Why don't you call?"

"Oh, oh..." Taeyeon smiled guiltyly, was about to go out to make a phone call, glanced at the open screen of the phone, and shouted in surprise: "Brother, you have a missed call."

"Huh? Whose?"

"Let me see...well, Xiujing...ah, is that the senior Lin Xiujing who acted in the TV series with my brother?"

The moment he heard the name, An Junhyuk, who was serving dishes on the plate, paused slightly, "...Yes!"

"Brother, do you want to give her back?"

Ahn Jun Hyuk, whose eyes were slightly scattered, took a while to come back to his senses. Under Taeyeon's strange gaze, he smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll give it back to her after dinner!"

"Oh……"

With doubts in his heart, the girl went out. An Junhe stared intently at the steam bubbling up from the plate at hand, and after a while, he sighed.

Alas...Lin Xiujing...

……

...Ahn Jun Hyuk...

On the streets of the bustling Jiangnan District, the woman who still hadn't heard the bell, breathed out a breath of white air, stood under the street lamp, looked up at the falling snowflakes in the sky, thought of the name in her heart, and sighed silently.

Passers-by who walk to and fro can see that she is standing in the snow, her loneliness is penetrating to the marrow.But no one dared to strike up a conversation. It wasn't that the severe cold weather eliminated the heat in people's hearts, but that she was too far away, and that kind of distance was not a real distance. To put it more vividly, it could be called a spiritual world.

Standing silently, she is so quiet, like pieces of ice and snow drifting down around her, or like withered petals, any words related to warmth and liveliness seem to be far away from her, all light and color are touching The moment she came to her, it seemed to collapse into darkness, and all that remained was the cold and heart-wrenching tranquility, as if she and the real world were always separated by layers of vacuum.

It's New Year's Day, and the neighbors are celebrating, and it's very lively, but her room is very deserted.Turn off the lights, when the darkness hits, the strong loneliness will surround you, so I miss the days in the crew, when she can follow him without any scruples, wherever he goes, she will follow him, through the identity of the hero and heroine , others will not reveal any abnormality.He would invite her to eat and drink coffee. He never felt that snacks and coffee would bring such great warmth.I didn't think before that life can be very happy simply by being by someone's side.

But all that was far away again, she mustered up the courage to dial out the phone, but she didn't get a reply, what was waiting, maybe it was another lonely night...