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Chapter 313 Extra Story: That Winter, the Wind Blows
"Who sent me the text message, it's so late, the room chief should..."

The expression on her face was somewhat puzzled, and she muttered strangely in her mouth, but just after she clearly saw the message displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, the muttering stopped for a moment, and her eyes quietly opened wide.

The whole person seemed to be stunned.

Beside the railing of the bridge in dim light, the screen of the mobile phone emits a faint fluorescent light, allowing people to see everything displayed on it clearly.

[Baby, the temperature in Seoul is getting low, remember to wear more clothes, if you are too tired from practice, take a rest, don’t work so hard, huh? 】

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"..."

Pursing her lips that seemed a little dry after standing on the bridge for so long, she lowered her head and blinked her eyes vigorously. Then, she suddenly raised her head and sniffed, and glanced at the mobile phone in her hand again. As soon as he moved, it seemed that he was going to put it directly in his pocket.

But suddenly, her movements paused again, and she took the mobile phone in front of her, looked at the top of the narrow mobile phone screen, looked in the name bar, and then moved her fingers inexplicably, The selection box is pressed on the name called "Mom", and then the dial key is pressed.

"Beep...beep..."

"Snapped."

After waiting for about two or three seconds, the call was connected.

"Oh? Taeyeon, what's the matter? Isn't there a practice class tonight? My mother sent a text message because she was afraid of disturbing you. What's the matter, did you interrupt your class?"

An unusually gentle female voice came from the other side of the phone, speaking in a soft voice, compared to the cold wind she was standing on the bridge at this time, it seemed to immediately pour a touch of warmth on her cold heart.

However, this also made the psychological preparation she had just made invalid all of a sudden, she opened her mouth as if she was at a loss, but only choked out a title, "I, my mother..."

"Huh? What happened to your voice?"

All of a sudden, something seemed to be heard directly on the other end of the phone, and the tone suddenly rose.

"Hey, it's really...you over-practiced again, right? No, I said you girl, you want to be an artist, and I won't stop you, but at least you must know how to take good care of yourself? Every day like this, me and Your father was worried and didn't say anything, your voice..."

"Woo...! Woo...!"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, causing the nagging voice on the phone to stop abruptly.

"Ugh...!"

"Ugh...!"

The atmosphere seemed to be silent for a while, neither of them spoke, only the sobs that sounded from time to time seemed to be suppressed to the extreme.

And after a few seconds, that gentle voice came over the phone again.

"Taeyeon... what's the matter? Did you get bullied?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing her, but the trembling that was pretending to be calm made her hear it very clearly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

She held the phone tightly with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other hand, desperately trying to hold back the tears that kept flowing from her eyes, but the tears, which were scorching hot and seemed unusually cold, couldn't be stopped no matter what.

"Hey! What's the matter with you! Tell me!"

Hearing the continuous whimpering on the phone, the other end of the phone seemed to be excited too, and the palpable tension in the words was obvious.

"Ou... my mother... oh... sorry... yes... sorry..."

"Hey! You kid said it!"

"I... woo... I didn't go to practice today, I... woo... I ran out..."

For an instant.

The voice on the other end of the phone fell silent.

She pursed her lips fiercely, raised her hand to touch the teardrops on her little face, closed her eyes and said in resignation: "Yes... I'm sorry, my mother... I... I let you lose..."

"Thank you, Taeyeon."

Suddenly.

She was stunned, and the red eye circles looked a little cute.

"Thank you...my child..."

On the phone, my mother's unusually soft words came into her ears word by word. They were extremely gentle, but they also contained infinite distress.

In an instant, her eye sockets became hot, but before she could cry, a prophetic voice came into her ears.

"Don't be so moved that you cry."

"..."

"Pfft, what~! My mother!"

After being stunned for a moment, she didn't seem to expect her mother to say such a thing, and her little face, which was pear-blossoming and rainy, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"That's right, this is my daughter. Smile, Taeyeon."

"..."

She pursed her lips, followed by a firm light in her eyes, and nodded her head heavily, "Mmm!"

"Escape as soon as you escape, no, can a person be exhausted by things? Of course you have to rest when you are tired."

The mother on the other side continued talking.

"But, Taeyeon."

"Well, my mother."

She stood up slightly.

"Everything in the world can't be achieved without effort. Since you have chosen this path...you should work hard! My mother and father will support you in the future."

"..."

"Ok!"

"Well, are you feeling better?"

"Ah."

"Well, then...my mother has started to teach you a lesson."

"……what?"

"Ah! You girl! Why are you wandering outside like a girl at night! Go back to the dormitory!"

"..."

Standing in the wind with her mobile phone in her hand, she seemed to be in a daze. She obviously didn't expect her mother's reaction again, but immediately, she pursed her lips and muttered, "Got it, Ms. Jin."

"..."

"..."

"puff."

"Haha."

A few seconds later, two coincident laughter rang out, and then she listened to the mother on the other end of the phone and said, "Hey Yigu, my child, isn't it cold? Go back soon."

"Well, I see, my mother."

She raised her foot and lightly kicked the railing, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, and her mood became obviously better.

"Also, you..."

"Hmm! I know! Go back immediately, hang up."

She quickly hung up the phone, not wanting to listen to the seemingly never-ending instructions on the other side. She stood there, took a deep breath, and then blinked and looked at the river scene in front of her.

Lights, floating shadows, ships.

Everything was the same as before, but her mood was completely different, as if she had been healed, her heart was unusually stable.

"call--"

Opening her mouth and exhaling a puff of white air at last, she put her hands back into her pockets, shrunk her shoulders, turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, her footsteps suddenly paused again, and she looked back inexplicably.

The surface of the river in the dark is sparkling, like someone's eyes...

"What... is he doing now?"

In the winter night, a whisper that was so slight that no one could hear any emotion floated in the wind...
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　There are three episodes, each with 2080 words, 3X2080, Han Yu's birthday is 2.8, plus your lucky number 3, for you, Taeyeon.

　　
　
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