Lin Yun'er's words made Kim Taeyeon silent for a while before sucking her nose, she straightened up to pick up the juice on the table in front of her. She held the straw in her mouth and smiled a little annoyed: "You girl dare to say anything directly now?"

"Ha, what~"

From the tone she spoke, Lin Yun'er on the other end of the phone obviously had some meaning, and immediately smiled and said, "'Just treat it as a bad experience in life', but what you said in the first place by Oni~"

"Yes, yes, anyway, no one in my case wants to comfort me first, right?"

Punching dissatisfiedly, Kim Taeyeon smacked the straw in her mouth, took half a cup of juice in her hand and looked at it shakingly. Then, she leaned back on the sand with a boring look on her face, and asked, "Oppa... have you called?"

"Hmm? Oh... Speaking of this, Oni, your reaction now seems a little calmer, right?"

After realizing it, I felt the girl's slightly abnormal behavior. Lin Yuner's voice unconsciously brought a strange feeling to her voice.

However, Kim Taeyeon's little appearance was quite sneering, "Otherwise? What else do you want me? Very angry? Find an opportunity to clarify the facts?"

"Yes, but no matter what, it should..."

"What should you do? For example, do you protest similarly? Are you not tired? Those reporters care about the truth and you don't know... Besides, this kind of thing is hard to explain clearly."

While muttering, Kim Taeyeon raised her little face, stared blankly at the ceiling of her own combined apartment, and whispered to her phone in an inexplicable tone:

"It's useless to be angry~ It's better to save some effort and keep yourself happy~ Tsk, but I'm really speechless. Is it because I have too few scandals in the past? Why do you have to stare at me and oppa? If it's other people, it's our oppa, it's really..."

It seemed that he was surprised by Kim Taeyeon's unexpected and free attitude towards this incident. After a while, Lin Yun'er's voice seemed to be a little emotional came over again: "I didn't call the oppa... However, even if I didn't call him, based on my understanding of him, his attitude towards this news should probably be the same as that of Oni. For him, such a thing is more like a joke than a scandal. I guess he is too lazy to respond to it."

Listening to Lin Yun'er's calm but confident words filled with unspeakable confidence, Kim Taeyeon on the side of the phone blinked silently and subconsciously bit the straw made of plastic in her mouth.

Then, she thought of something, frowned cutely, glanced at another thing on the table in front of her that she had just found by rummaging through the cabinet, and couldn't help but hold it and said, "After that... Yoona, this is too coincidental, right? The bracelet of Oppa... do you know how it came from?"

"If I knew, would I still call you in such a hurry? I would like to ask you both!"

As soon as he talked about this topic, Lin Yuner on the other end of the phone suddenly became a little angry again. In a vague way, there was a little inexplicable resentment in her words, "Oh Ni, the bracelet in your hand is really...Is it really okay with our oppa? No... it was bought together when you two secretly ran out for a date one day?"

"Ah, Lin Yuner, are you a fool?"

Kim Taeyeon on the sand wrinkled her nose and said, "Don't you know how this bracelet came from in my hand? I told you a long time ago that I bought it at a stall outside Gyeongbokgung Palace by myself during the coming-of-age ceremony last year! Is it not even the time possible? Last year, I had never met Oppa and I~!"

"So how could such a coincidence happen? I know OPA's personality very well. He hates the feeling of being bound on his hands. I have never seen him wear a bracelet since he was a child! As a result... the only time he wore a bracelet in front of the media looked exactly the same as the one in your hand, Ou Ni. Do you think this is reasonable?"

"Hey, how do I know this~! When I bought it before, I only saw one at that stall. How do I know why the bracelet in Oppa's hand looks so similar to mine?"

"No... I always feel that you two have something to hide from me! There is only one, but the company has found him a similar one for Baekhyun?"

"ah--!"

Suddenly, a pair of bright eyes became wide open. Kim Taeyeon sat up straight from the sand with a small face, holding her cell phone.

“…sorry, Ouni.”

As soon as he blurted out, Lin Yun'er on the other end of the phone realized that she was speechless for a moment, and her momentum immediately fell down and said softly with a little apology: "I shouldn't mention that matter again."

"……never mind!"

He tightened his face slightly, and after a while, Kim Taeyeon frowned and said, "This topic ends here! Today is a happy day... After the announcement, remember to come back early, we are all waiting for you."

“…Well, I got it.”

"Huh--It's really..."

After putting down the phone that had become busy in his hand, Kim Taeyeon slowly let out a breath. The expression on her face could not tell whether it was joy or sorrow, and there was always a sense of indescribable complexity.

After a moment, she blinked her eyes again, lowered her head, and looked at the string of black jade bracelets placed on the table in front of her that were refracted by light in the sun. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but stretch out her white little hand, grabbed it in her hand, took it in front of her and looked at it.

This is a bracelet made of black beads, with a rectangular dark green jade pendant. At first glance, it really looks very similar to the one held by someone. Even the warm feel and elegant tones are the same.

Recalling carefully, the reason why I caught this bracelet at first glance when I went to Gyeongbokgung Palace was closely related to its unique style.

But at that time, I definitely wouldn't have thought that it was because of the unique appearance of this bracelet that I encountered trouble again and again because of the unique appearance that I could recognize at a glance.

He sighed silently in his heart, and Kim Taeyeon's face showed a helpless look mixed with headaches. He habitually turned over the black jade pendant on the bracelet, rubbed the two hard and thin letters on the back of it. While frowned slightly, he also muttered subconsciously:

"Or, is it really a pair? This bracelet...'jade girl'. What? Is there really something like 'golden boy'? I remember the old lady said..."

"Crack,Crack..."
Chapter completed!