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Chapter 1155 2004 (nine)

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"Okay, good girl, don't be sad. Others have other people's ideas, can't we live our own lives well?"

The open-air coffee shop in the afternoon is sunny, under the umbrellas, there is a wooden fence full of flowers between the tables for two and the street, which looks elegant and pleasant.

The streets of Seoul were full of people and the noise was endless. Kim Taeyeon sat in the coffee shop but bowed her head and said nothing. Opposite her, a chubby middle-aged man was looking at her helplessly.

As a reasonably competent father, Jin's father usually understands his eldest daughter's weird personality quite well.

For example, Kim Taeyeon's withdrawnness, and for example, Kim Taeyeon's sensitive psychology that breaks out for some reason from time to time.

In fact, the fact that the two girls missed the appointment was not a big deal in Father Jin's opinion.

The selection rate is 9000:1, which means that among the 9000 children who are about the same age as my own daughter, only one person can win in the end, and the rest will become the background board after elimination.

So regarding the fact that the two girls failed to come as promised, as an adult, as a more sensible adult, Father Jin can fully understand the choice of them and their family members.

Not everyone's children can have enough confidence to try to seize this good opportunity with both risks and rewards like their own children. Father Jin knows this well and is very proud of it.

It's a pity that it's useless for him to figure it out. How to stop his daughter from being a dead end is the most important problem.

As a careless middle-aged man in the [-]s, it was difficult for Jin's father to understand the so-called friendship in the mouths of these children, which also caused him to spend almost all afternoon wasting time with his silent daughter.

Finally, the helpless Father Kim raised his hand to check the time, took out a few banknotes from his wallet after thinking for a while, put them in front of Kim Taeyeon, and said softly: "I used to leave after class when I came to Seoul. It’s rare to have time this time, so take the money and go around. If it’s not enough, just call Abba, and I’ll get it for you.”

Hearing this, Taeyeon, who had been quiet all this time, finally reacted.

She pursed her lips, looked at the banknotes neatly placed in front of her, said nothing, but looked up at her father sitting opposite.

"Father won't go."

Seemingly understanding the meaning in his daughter's eyes, Father Jin grinned tenderly, and raised his finger to point to the big sun in the sky, and said, "It's too hot, Dad will go back to the hotel first."

Taeyeon was silent for a few seconds when she heard the words, and then finally nodded slightly, reaching out to carefully put the few banknotes into her small purse.

"Then Dad is gone, remember not to play too late, come back early, there is still a game tomorrow."

"Ok!"

After saying goodbye to her father briefly, Kim Taeyeon, who was standing there watching him leave, suddenly showed a bored and low expression on her face.

She held the strap of the satchel with both hands, turned her head to look at the bustling street, the expression between her brows and eyes still showed a little bit of loneliness.

She knew that her father was worried about herself, not only about her emotions, but also about how her current state would affect tomorrow's selection.

So when her father handed her the money, she chose to accept it.

On the one hand, it was to reassure her father. On the other hand, she actually understood that she could no longer be so decadent. She had to adjust her mood so that she could meet that huge challenge with the best posture tomorrow.

After wandering aimlessly on the streets of Seoul for about half an hour, Kim Taeyeon stopped her steps.

What appeared in front of her was an Internet cafe that looked much better than the one in Quanzhou.

The people who come in and out of the Internet cafe are basically all kinds of boys. Kim Taeyeon occasionally sees two or three girls walking together, but looking at them, the girl's brain can't help but pop out the three characters "bad girl" .

I hesitated for a moment.

After hesitating for a few minutes, until some people passing by cast strange glances at her, Taeyeon tightly grasped the hand of the satchel strap, and walked into the Internet cafe with her head dull, muttering in her mouth: "Morning Before I knew it, I asked Peter for a phone number... But now if I want to talk to him, I have to come here."

She has always disliked crowded places, the last time she had to do it because she couldn't refuse the kindness of her classmates, but this time, she made an exception for someone.

No matter how entangled she was before entering, after entering the Internet cafe, Taeyeon's actions became very crisp and quick.

After registering at the counter and finding her own seat, Taeyeon sat down skillfully and started the computer.

"It looks good on the outside, but the inside is no different from our whole state..."

Staring at the same big head monitor in the Internet cafe and at home, Kim Taeyeon couldn't help muttering again, and clicked the downloaded MSN software on the desktop with the mouse.

"Boom!"

As soon as she logged on to MSN, a notification sounded that made Taeyeon feel inexplicably at ease.

She stretched her neck a little guilty, looked around, saw that no one was paying attention to her, and then put on the earphones, a smile that pierced the haze inadvertently appeared on the corners of her lips, and slowly tapped on the keyboard with both hands.

The message on MSN is asking if she has arrived in Seoul safely. I don’t know if the other party has already guessed that she will not be able to quit the habit of playing computer after arriving in Seoul. Look at the time of sending the message and the time when she leaves for Seoul. Pretty much the same.

"I have... arrived safely, don't worry... go!"

It has to be said that after a period of exercise, Kim Taeyeon's typing speed has finally improved a bit.

"Boom!"

The other side sent a reply immediately.

【Have you eaten?】

Kim Taeyeon replied: [Not yet]

【why do not you eat?】

【Plan to eat later】

【Are you going to take a break then?】

Kim Taeyeon bit her lower lip, typed and replied: [Abba went back to the hotel, I didn't go with him]

【why?】

【bad mood】

After sending a simple answer that was not easy to type, Taeyeon felt that the other party was silent for a while, and after a few seconds, a questioning reply jumped out.

【What's wrong?】

Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips unconsciously, with a little grievance, and typed to explain: [Do you still remember the two friends I mentioned before who made an appointment to come to Seoul with me? 】

【Well, I remember. What happened to them?】

【Today. None of them came to Seoul】

As soon as this sentence was said, the other party seemed to understand.

After a while, Taeyeon saw him replying to herself:
【Because you feel lonely?】

Yes, this is it.

Abba speculated for a long time and comforted herself for a long time, but she still couldn't guess the reason. The reason that really made her feel bad was this.

It's not that she was disappointed because of her friend's missed appointment, but at the moment when she realized that she was the only one who was so serious, she stood in the crowd and felt extraordinarily lonely.

Sure enough... as expected of my Kim Peter.

In front of the computer, Taeyeon propped her cheek with one hand, quietly watching the message displayed on the screen with an expression of happiness or sadness.

After a while, she took a deep breath, sat upright with some frustration, and typed back: [That's right]

【But is there still family?】

Kim Taeyeon curled her lips and typed: [family members are not friends]

【what about me?】

Your words……

Kim Taeyeon blinked: [OPPA you are different]

【Why am I different?】

【Because of OPPA, you didn’t make an agreement with me? Besides, we have never met in real life】

【According to what you mean, you and I are not friends anymore?】

The other party's words clearly showed a childish dissatisfaction.

Taeyeon couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, and then typed: [No. I mean, even if you are by my side, OPPA, then I only have you as a friend now]

[What are you talking about? A lonely person feels lonely because he feels that there is no one around him. But Taeyeon, don’t you have a family that loves you? And you still have me by your side now. You are not alone at all, Isn't it?]

Kim Taeyeon was taken aback when she saw the words.

Immediately, she still typed: [OPPA, I understand what you said, but I'm still in a bad mood. I can't help it myself]

It seems that you girl is a bit confused.

At the other end of the network, someone in the Internet cafe in Quanzhou was looking at the reply in front of the computer thoughtfully, then he sat up straight and typed: [Pick up the phone.]

what?
In Seoul, Kim Taeyeon, who was sitting in front of the computer, froze again.

However, the next moment, she heard her mobile phone in her satchel rang.

She hurriedly took it out, opened her eyes wide and looked at the unknown number displayed on the phone, she stood there for a while, then couldn't help holding her breath a little, and put the phone to her ear.

"You... hello?"

"Yeah... Kim Taeyeon."

A young voice that deliberately lowered the volume entered the ears in a low voice, with a hint of magnetism.

In an instant.

Kim Taeyeon stood up from her seat abruptly, drawing the attention of several people around her.

"Predecessor, senior..."

For some reason, when the two of them were talking on the phone, Taeyeon didn't dare to call each other so intimately anymore.

In her chest, her heart was beating inexplicably, and her brain was almost blank.

The other party seemed to chuckle because of her overreaction.

Immediately afterwards, Taeyeon, holding her breath, heard him say to herself, word by word, very solemnly:
"You are not alone. I called to tell you this. No matter what, your family will always be by your side, and I... I will always be by your side."

These words, these words...

Taeyeon's hand holding the mobile phone subconsciously clenched slightly, her small face was tense, as if she was listening to some very important announcement, but there was a strange blush on the base of her ears.

However, before she could go any further, she heard the young voice next to her ear asking herself:
"Do you remember what I said?"

Kim Taeyeon lowered her head so that people couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

After a while.

A soft and weak voice sounded softly but clearly——

"Yes. OPPA, you... and my family, you will always stand by my side. This sentence... I remember it."

(End of this chapter)