Distinctive System Superstar

Waiting is because there is expectation. If expectation always fails, waiting becomes a kind of suffering.

Im Yoon-a now feels that he is in torment.

Originally because of the “hint” of Kim Hyo-yeon’s text message, he received Lee Jong-hyuk’s poem at the moment of zero. Im Yoon-a thought that the next moment Lee Jong-hyuk would appear downstairs, and then hand Holding flowers, smiling.

But the reality is…

She waited for nearly an hour, and it was almost one o’clock in the morning, but she didn’t even see the shadow of Lee Jong-hyuk.

It’s just…

Damn it!

…………

“Ha~~”

Yawning sleepily, Im Yoon-a stood up and walked 2 steps, raised his arms, and stretched.

After walking a few steps in the room, Im Yoon-a picked up the phone and found out Lee Jong-hyuk’s number, considering whether to send a text message to Lee Jong-hyuk.

However, looking at Lee Jong-hyuk’s number, he hesitated for a long time, Im Yoon-a curl one’s lip, and finally put down again in frustration.

Kind of…

Too unreserved.

Forget it!

Tomorrow there will be work and sleep. Even if Lee Jong-hyuk calls again, I will never answer him.

Dissatisfiedly slandered Lee Jong-hyuk, Im Yoon-a didn’t wait any longer, changed clothes, went to the bathroom to remove makeup, lay down on the bed and started to sleep with his head covered.

When I woke up, it was the second morning.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, Im Yoon-a closed his eyes, fumbled and picked up the phone on the bedside table, turned on the phone to see, it was already twenty six at 7 in the morning.

Stretching his waist, Im Yoon-a was about to put down his phone, and glanced at him accidentally, but suddenly saw two unread text messages on his phone.

Open the SMS box, when seeing the sender’s name, Im Yoon-a couldn’t help rolling the eyes.

“What’s the matter? Yesterday, I waited until you waited until I didn’t contact you, but I texted me again when I slept. What a problem!

ridicule said Lee Jong-hyuk, Im Yoon-a opened the message and started to check the content of the message.

Two unread text messages, one was sent at 2 am and the other was sent at 3 am. Im Yoon-a first checked the text message at 6 am.

After opening the text message, another poem came into my eyes.

“new moon”

Crescent crescent,

Like a boat.

I went back by boat,

Over 10000 water and 1000 mountains.

Floral. The night is warm.

Hometown is spring.

Are you asleep?

I docked in your dreams.

After reading the text message, Im Yoon-a was not happy, but wanted to say ridicule.

“It’s 3 a.m., did you say I was asleep? And it’s the end of the month, where’s the new moon? My brain is sick!”

Ridicule said, Im Yoon-a checked the 6 o’clock short message, and the content of the short message was still a poem.

“She Walks In Beauty”

She Walks In Beauty, it seems

A cloudless night sky with twinkling stars;

The most beautiful form of light and darkness

Meet her face and eyes,

Melted into a calm light–

The blessings that you can’t get during the bright day.

One more shadow, one less light,

Will damage the unspeakable beauty:

Beauty floats on her locks of black hair,

Sprinkle a soft cloth on her cheeks;

Pleasant thoughts are celebrated there.

After reading this poem, the corners of Im Yoon-a’s mouth could not help but quietly twitched. The “resentment qi” that he had accumulated to Lee Jong-hyuk last night disappeared in an instant.

I read the song “She Walks In Beauty” again, Im Yoon-a smiled, and suddenly seemed to think of something, then looked through the previous song “New Moon”, slightly nodded, and gave a new one. Reviews.

“Although it is the end of the month, the term “waning moon” is not as good as “new moon”, and the meaning is even better.”

I happily read the two poems again and again, and looked at the first poem “Wishes” Lee Jong-hyuk sent to her at midnight yesterday morning. I accidentally glanced at it and noticed the time it was sent. Im Yoon-a’s heart moved, and a somewhat “surprise” thought suddenly popped out of her mind.

“0 o’clock, 3 o’clock, 6 o’clock… 3 hours… a poem… Could it be…”

Thinking of this, Im Yoon-a’s heart was beating, and subconsciously picked up the phone, he wanted to call Lee Jong-hyuk.

Just when the finger was about to be pressed, Im Yoon-a suddenly stopped again.

“Forget it. If I go to ask him, he tells me the answer, but there is no surprise. Is it the way I guess? By 9 o’clock, everything will have an answer.”

…………

Lee Jong-hyuk naturally didn’t know the ridicule and surprise of Im Yoon-a.

Last night, he didn’t go back to the apartment at all, but waited for Kim Ji-won’s infusion to send her back and stayed at Kim Ji-won’s place, but in order to take care of Kim Ji-won, he had to “take care of” Im Yoon. -a, he didn’t sleep all night.

Fortunately, after his physical fitness has improved, even if he doesn’t rest all night, it has no effect on him.

In the morning of the second day, I made breakfast for Kim Ji-won. Lee Jong-hyuk went back to the apartment and rinsed briefly. When Na Kwang-hoon came to pick him up, the two drove to the studio.

Not long after I came to the set, I received a text message from Sunny.

“Lee Jong-hyuk, you didn’t celebrate Yoon-a last night?”

After reading the text message, Lee Jong-hyuk couldn’t help being speechless.

I am dizzy!

This woman has 8 hexagrams.

bored!

I was speechless, but I couldn’t help but reply.

After all, at first Sunny once helped him out, and he still needs Sunny to help him continue to blow the “pillow wind”, so although Sunny is boring, he immediately replied to the past, but in the reply he also vaguely expressed himself Unhappy.

“En.”

Ok.

Lee Jong-hyuk’s expression of “unhappy” is very simple, only one word in reply.

“Then you are planning to set the celebration time tonight?”

“En.”

Continue to be unhappy, continue one word.

“Then how are you going to celebrate Yoon-a?”

“Confidential.”

Still unhappy, but add one more word.

“Confidential? Cracking a joke. Do you keep secret with me?”

“cut!”

Still upset, I will reply you one more word.

“Lee Jong-hyuk, you are really good at cherish words like gold, why, are you afraid that I will reveal it to Yoon-a in advance?”

“…”

Too lazy to return, ellipsis.

“I don’t want to say forget it, I don’t even bother to know. By the way, tonight, our members are going to KTV to celebrate Yoon-a together. Are you coming?”

Ok?

Seeing this text message, Lee Jong-hyuk couldn’t help but move.

If you go to KTV together, you can finish the task ahead of time by the way.

But I thought about the plan made last night to celebrate Im Yoon-a, U U Reading www.uukanshu. Com also thought of going to Kim Ji-won’s place after the filming today, and thinking of going to KTV and SNSD gatherings, Tiffany would definitely be a little embarrassed to be there. Lee Jong-hyuk thought it over for a while, but regretfully gave up.

Feeling regretful and naturally unhappy, Lee Jong-hyuk replied with 2 more words.

“Thanks for the invitation.”

“What do you mean?”

“Don’t go.”

…………

“Haha, this Lee Jong-hyuk is really interesting.”

In the SNSD dormitory, Kim Hyo-yeon leaned in front of Sunny and looked at Lee Jong-hyuk’s reply. When he saw the last two words, Puchi couldn’t help but laugh.

After getting up in the morning, the heart of 8 hexagrams burned, and Kim Hyo-yeon specifically called Im Yoon-a and asked about the progress of the “dating” last night.

The result is self-evident.

Out of curiosity, and because the fire of the 8 hexagrams is not extinguished, Kim Hyo-yeon persuaded Sunny to send a text message to Lee Jong-hyuk. It happened that Sunny was also interested, so there was the previous text message.

After reading the text message, Jin Hyo-yeon rolled his eyes and glanced at Sunny. He didn’t know what happened to him, and he suddenly laughed.

Glancing at Kim Hyo-yeon, Sunny said silently, “What are you laughing at suddenly? It looks so treacherous.”

When Sunny was teased, Kim Hyo-yeon didn’t care. He glanced at Sunny again, and Kim Hyo-yeon chuckled again, “Sunny, how about we drag Yoon-a tonight to keep her away?”

Sunnyeyes shined, could not help saying with a smile: “What do you mean?”

Kim Hyo-yeon raised his eyebrows and laughed again.

“Lee Jong-hyuk doesn’t want to celebrate with us, then we will make him anxious for a while, and when he can’t help but call Yoon-a, when the time comes, we will play with him.”