Time goes back a few minutes ago—

"oppa! No, why did you suddenly run over? Also, what's going on with the president? Do you know our president? Well?"

After opening the car door and sitting in, the way the two of them got along was far less harmonious than the girls outside who were hiding in the car far away peeping.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Kim Taeyeon didn't even bother to wear a seat belt. One question after another came out of her mouth like a cannon. The frown face under the baseball cap, which was hidden by Kim, had a confused cuteness.

"Didn't you just say it outside? I'll have something to do with you."

He took off the mask from his face casually, turned his head and put his phone aside. He held it on the steering wheel with one hand, and looked at the girl beside him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"You're still laughing?"

Kim Taeyeon glared slightly, looked at him with an incomprehensible gaze, and said with a worried look on his face: "If the scene where you came to pick me up just now was photographed by the reporter, what should we do?"

"Those entertainment media restrict our existence, but is it necessary for us to further restrict our hearts because of them?"

Suddenly, Kim Taeyeon was stunned and watched him lower his head to start the car, "...what? Oppa, what are you saying?"

“I mean—”

He turned around, raised his hand and took off the hat on the girl's head with his lips raised, and rubbed her head like a cat, and smiled and said, "Is it necessary to see my sister so difficult? Who would have thought we would meet directly on the street? Also, who am I? Han Yu, Han Yu, the Han Yu, who will have a new scandal every once in a while, anyway, it's not the first time we both have news, so what if we have more than once?"

After hearing his unexpected self-deprecating words, after a moment of silence, the person who was not good at acting cute unconsciously made a small expression of mouth bulging, which seemed resentful and weak.

Kim Taeyeon glared at him: "oppa, is this time you are kidding?"

"Ah, in your opinion, am I kidding?"

He, no, it's Han Yu.

After starting the car, Han Yu looked at the girl with a smile while paying attention to the road conditions ahead: "Can't you and I meet in private? As an oppa, do I not even have the right to meet my sister?"

After being stunned by his words, Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips and stammered a little, "No, no... I mean, even if you want to see me, you don't need this way? On the street, there are so many people, what should I do if I am seen with you and I get into the car?"

"Oh, we daedae, it seems, you just pulled you and I got into the car, right?"

Kim Taeyeon suddenly said a little, then hugged her hands and turned her face angrily, looked ahead of the car, and asked angrily: "So, what's wrong with you, Oppa, what's wrong with me? And what's going on with the president? Do you know President Kim?"

"What's going on? These three familiar questions?"

"ah."

Suddenly he stood up as if he was thinking of something. Kim Taeyeon opened her eyes wide and turned her head to look at him, saying, "No...oppa, are you really planning to talk to me alone now? Because of the previous phone call?"

"What, what?"

Han Yu, who had not reacted for a moment, turned his head and looked at her strangely.

"...Oh, it's nothing, just forget it."

Seeing someone's reaction, Kim Taeyeon probably realized that she had thought it was wrong, and a discomfort appeared on her face. She quickly stretched out her hands, held Han Yu's face, and turned her back, "Oppa, you should drive seriously! Speaking of which...Oppa, do you have a driver's license? After returning to China, she has been busy filming. She shouldn't have time to take the exam, right?"

“…”

“Hmm?oppa?”

Feeling the slight coolness of the tips of the little fingers on his cheeks, after Kim Taeyeon unconsciously retracted his hand, Han Yu suddenly looked up at the rearview mirror of the car, raised his hand and bye bye, and then smiled confidently: "Oh. Don't worry, South Korea recognizes an international driver's license."

"Oh, that's it."

Nodding, Kim Taeyeon still glanced at him with a suspicious look that he was pushing himself into others. Her bright eyes were straight and shining like two clear glass balls in the glimmer of light that sprinkled into the car at dusk.

"But oppa, where are we going?"

Looking at the lively scene on the street outside the car, passers-by and vehicles were coming and going. Then, tilting his head and looking up at the late sky, Kim Taeyeon pouted inadvertently and asked softly: "Oppa, aren't you going to have a banquet tonight? Isn't it too late to go to time?"

"You remember? No. You know?"

"Well, of course. What? Is it an accident?"

"Well." Han Yu's answer seemed very honest. He held his hands on the steering wheel and looked ahead, "Because you feel that you wouldn't notice these things with your personality... Just like me."

"What, I am not the same as Oppa, are you good? I remember everything about Oppa, and I know if it's good~!"

Hearing her words, she seemed to have some inexplicable movements. Han Yu couldn't help but turn his head and look at him.

A fair little hand supported his chin, Kim Taeyeon stared at him quietly, then sat up straight, wrinkled his nose and murmured: "But... you seem to have forgotten everything about me..."

The whole person stopped for no reason. After a few seconds of silence, Han Yu pursed his lips and pulled a helpless smile on his face. Relying on his physical advantage, a slender arm stretched over and ravaged his soft head again, "Ai Yigu, Ai Yigu, look at this resentment, let's sit down first, huh? If you have anything to say when we get to the place, what will happen then? What's the relationship between Kim Young-min and me, Opa will tell you."

He accepted his bad habit with a stern face. After his big hand left his head, Kim Taeyeon hummed softly, raised his little hand to let him go, muttering: "It's mysterious, I don't know what I want to do..."

That's what she said, but after that, she couldn't help but pursed her lips, turned to look at the bustling street scene that kept passing through the car window, without asking any questions or saying anything complaining.

The atmosphere in the car became a little quiet for a moment.

After a while, maybe it felt that it was too embarrassing for both of them to speak. Han Yu silently looked up at the rearview mirror of the car, then reached out and turned on the radio station in the car. After debugging for a few times, a gentle female voice came out.

"I believe everyone should still remember the couple who found their first love through our radio station not long ago? Because of going abroad, boys and girls lost contact and were able to meet again many years later. It is confirmed that their feelings have not changed as before. So, what kind of relationship is waiting for each other? What kind of mood does it mean that people can wait for each other without a goal? Or, in the world, is there really such a feeling that can be waiting for each other?"

It seemed that they were attracted by the same attention. It turned out that the two people who were distracting their thoughts were distracted from the opening remarks of the car radio station, and listened carefully to the gentle voice that seemed to be close to their ears.

“At the end of the road,

There is still a way.

At the end of the road,

There are still people who can become the road.

Become the road of spring alone,

There are also people who keep moving forward.

The river will stop after it flows.

The birds will not come back after they fly away.

Even if all the flowers in the world have spread out,

Look...where love ends,

There are also people who are left behind because of love.”

After reciting this, the gentle female voice on the radio paused and said in a gentle whisper, like a throbbing twitching in my heart, a touching and unrepentant smile.

"In love, waiting is not a meaningless fool. Perhaps many years later, whenever I think of that time, I will also remember all the beauty that the relationship gave me. All the moments for the other person are fragments worth cherishing in my heart. If I had not been able to wait before and then recall it, it might have been possible that the mood of regret and loss filled my heart, right?"

"Today, our radio station received a reply from the couple, and the two were about to get married. We can become love and have a person who walks on the road of spring without regrets. Perhaps, this is the beauty after waiting in love? Then, let us send this newcomer a "Eternal Summer" to wish them, and I wish every listener who is listening to our program in front of the radio station can find the love worthy of waiting in life."

After the words came to an end, a melodious and clear song floated in the air in the carriage.

“I        just        anna        see        you        everyday~”

(I just want to see you every day)

“and        i        just        anna        te11        you,”

(I want to tell you)

“hat        mother        said.”

(What did my mom say today)

“she        said        she        rea11y        1iked        you        at        first        met.”

(She said she liked you very much when she saw you at first sight)

“Then        she        just        anna        be        your        ~”

(She wants to be your other mom)

...

I always feel that the atmosphere between each other suddenly has some unknown changes.

Listening to the brisk female voice in his ear, Han Yu reached out and turned the volume down.

"What's wrong? It sounds pretty good." Kim Taeyeon asked as if nothing had happened.

After glanced at the girl, Han Yu also replied calmly: "It sounds not suitable."

Not very suitable? Where is not suitable?

Kim Taeyeon didn't ask this. She just narrowed her eyes and stared at the handsome figure sitting in the driver's seat beside her, silently without saying anything.

"Ah duh!"

Just then, a familiar prompt sounded.

Both of them looked down at Han Yu's phone with the screen lit up.

"You can help me see what the news is."

"I?"

"Or else can it be me?"

Frowning, as if he didn't expect Han Yu to take the initiative to let him get in touch with such a private matter. Kim Taeyeon hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone.

"password?"

"Your birthday."

What, this one?

He couldn't help but look up at him, but only saw a calm side face. Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips, but still didn't say anything, but just lowered her head and silently unbuttoned the lock screen.

However, after opening the kakao interface, she suddenly fell silent.

Because, on the kakao interface, the notes displayed to the other party are-

【We Yoona】.
Chapter completed!