After letting go of concerns, people can always make unexpected moves. For example, now, Kim Taeyeon finally understands what Han Yu said to him when he got in the car before.

Han Yu actually brought her into a large studio where everyone was watching!

The atmosphere in the studio seemed very quiet. Because of time, as the night approached, some members should have left home, but there were still many people sitting in their seats holding brushes, focusing on completing their paintings in the excellent lighting of the studio.

Kim Taeyeon's petite body shrank into her fat denim jacket, pressing the brim of the hat very low, as if she had opened her protective color and shrank directly into Han Yu's tall shadow.

Fortunately, along the way, no one noticed that they were a young man and woman who seemed a little out of place in this place, which somewhat relaxed Kim Taeyeon's mood for hanging up high.

But after Han Yu pulled her out of the studio hall, she couldn't help but pull the clothes on someone's arm with both hands, and asked nervously in a low voice: "o, oppa! Are you crazy? Why are we here for nothing?"

"Didn't you just say it? I'll bring you to draw." Han Yu looked puzzled.

"No, no! What paintings do we come here to draw at this time? And... If you want to draw, we don't need to draw here? There are so many people here, so we'll stay at home... What if someone finds out?!"

"If you go for nail art and beauty, will you call the manicurist and beautician at home?"

"Hey, eh?"

He took off the cap on his head and looked back at the girl who was dressed like a couple. Han Yu smiled, raised his hand and took off the hat on Kim Taeyeon's head. As usual, he ravaged her soft light blonde hair.

"Didn't I say it before? The entertainment media restricts our existence, but we don't need to worry about it because they are worried about it, right? Come out when it should, like an ordinary person, um? Can you solve anything at home? Tsk, you deserve to be a golden otakus."

After roughly understanding what he meant, Kim Taeyeon frowned and bit her lip, looking up at Han Yu with resentment, looking like she dared not speak out.

She was obviously able to maintain a fierce attitude in front of him not long ago, but unexpectedly, the situation turned completely back on its back.

Kim Taeyeon did not agree with Han Yu's point of view, but when this man was standing in front of her, she realized that she was far from the courage she had when she was talking before.

Not only did I have no confidence, I also had to be rubbed by him all the time... Alas! I told this oppa a long time ago, okay! Don't treat her as a child, don't rub her head, but rub it slightly. It's like this from the past to now, and it hasn't changed at all...

Also, what a golden otakus said was as if he was not an otakus…

"Oh, you two are here, I wonder if it will be a little later."

Before Kim Taeyeon could finish her complaining about someone’s actions, a passionate female voice from far to near interrupted her thoughts.

"Oh, the subject is much more cooperative than expected, so it's a little earlier."

A woman with handsome short hair came over. After shook hands with her, Han Yu took off the mask from her face and turned her head and smiled: "Taeyeon, greet me, this is the teacher who guided us in painting today."

Kim Taeyeon's eyes were wide open in an instant, and the little face under the mask was filled with a confused look of panic, which looked particularly cute, and even stuttered when speaking.

“o,oppa, this, this person…”

"Don't worry, I made an appointment with Mr. Suwa before coming. We were practicing alone tonight, and only Mr. Suwa knew our identities."

Han Yu's understatement broke the last trace of luck in Kim Taeyeon's heart. She was almost full of despair and incredible attitude towards her oppa. Han Yu pulled off the mask on her face, and then pushed her shoulders by him and pulled her to a high chair in the studio to sit down.

"Teacher suwa, I am Han Yu, this is...my sister like a relative, Taeyeon. Then I'll ask you today."

"I feel very happy that you can like my paintings, Mr. Han and Miss Taeyeon. I personally feel honored to be able to meet you today."

The woman named "suwa" did not show any surprise on the spot. It was obvious that she had already communicated with Han Yu in advance. But for some reason, facing the other party's smiling gaze, Kim Taeyeon felt uncomfortable all over.

Especially when she realized that she was now being watched by an outsider with Oppa, a faint hotness surged on her cheeks. If she hadn't remembered to maintain image management, she would have buried her head like an ostrich.

But at this time, the bad guy next to me even broke his own platform-

"Taeyeon, don't be so nervous. You should know Mr. Suwa, right?"

Recognize, recognize?

Kim Taeyeon replaced the question with a confused look that she subconsciously cast. This was not a decent reaction, but fortunately Han Yu quickly smiled gently: "Teacher Suwa is a famous professional illustrator and has published many coloring books in China."

Coloring book?

Han Yu pointed it out so obscurely, and then looked at the woman sitting opposite him and smiling politely at him. A light of inspiration finally flashed in Kim Taeyeon's broken little head, and something he remembered.

"Suwa...teacher? That, teacher suwa?"

The girl's blank expression made the rest of the people present laugh, and the previously awkward atmosphere was also wiped out.

"Yes, that's right." In front of outsiders, Han Yu raised his hand and rubbed Taeyeon's head.

Seeing her like a little animal, shrinking her neck, looking up at herself with her clear eyes, a soft look flashed through the depths of his eyes, and naturally withdrew her hand and smiled at her: "It's the teacher suwa you like very much. Didn't you often say on the show that you would like to paint the coloring book when you were alone? I thought about it, since you are interested, why not get in touch with it more deeply? For example, draw it yourself. You don't like the works of teacher suwa, so I'll take you to see her today."

"Wait, wait..."

Without even having suwa on the side, Kim Taeyeon suddenly stared at Han Yu with her eyes straight, her face stunned for no reason, "oppa, how do you... know so much?"

"Hmm? What?"

"No... I originally didn't pay attention to my affairs at all, but you..."

Halfway through the words, Kim Taeyeon finally remembered something and quickly stopped the voice, but the look was still hanging straight on someone's face.

It seems like I want a clear answer.

Looking at Suwa, who was still sitting opposite him from the corner of his eyes, Han Yu thought about it, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He said in a relaxed tone: "How could I not know about this? Isn't it called 'Jin Huabo'? Among your fans."

A very concise answer is the best statement right now.

Kim Taeyeon nodded when she heard this, and stopped talking, and couldn't tell whether she was feeling lost.

"Also, although I have always been not very concerned about other people's affairs, I still care about you."

The whole person suddenly looked up and saw the slender figure taking out the painting tools from the bag he brought, and placed them neatly on the wooden table next to him.

He did not look at himself, but the clear voice came into his ears without any omission.

"Some time ago, I asked someone to collect your previous variety shows and watch some of them while they were not filming. What are interviews, talk shows, games, etc., which are a lot of headaches..."

“So, so…”

At this time, she suddenly interrupted his words, staring at him intently, with a little cautious expression in her tone, "So, are you feeling annoyed?"

"No." Han Yu turned his head to look at Kim Taeyeon for no reason, "Of course not."

Immediately, he corrected something and said to her with an extremely serious expression: "I am very happy because I can see you. To be honest, every time I see your smile on the show, I feel very good, and I am able to understand you little by little. This incident also makes me very happy."

"Well..." After saying that, he pondered for a moment, nodded to her with certainty, and said, "I think the headache was before watching it, and after watching it, I found that it was very interesting, those shows, because of you."

“…”

Kim Taeyeon stared at the serious handsome face in front of her without blinking, and then she silently bit her lower lip.

She feels no longer nervous because of someone.

But a feeling of joy and excitement in my heart that I want to hide it well, just like that, because of someone.
Chapter completed!