The scars will gradually fade away and no longer look "ugly".
However, every time the fingertips touch that scar, will the memories buried deep in the brain emerge from the pure white sea?
Even when someone touches the scar with the tip of a knife, will the hot blood flow out of the skin surface?
In the music waiting room of MBC TV station, most people are gathered around the table, concentrating on the table full of takeaways.
The recording of the singing stage has ended. The performance is perfect, the fans are enthusiastic, and the data is good. There is nothing to worry about. Just wait for the results to come out.
"What's wrong with Taeyeon?"
Putting a piece of fish cake into her mouth, Kwon Yuri lightly touched Cui Xiuying beside her.
"I don't know, she must be tired. Let her sleep and leave some for her."
Pointing to the sweet food on the table, Cui Xiuying picked up a cup of fried rice cake and continued eating. She didn't notice that Li Chunkui was looking past her and towards the chair against the wall.
Kim Taeyeon is taking a nap while leaning on that chair.
The gorgeous golden girl wears a skirt and has blond hair on her head. Known as "milk skin", she looks golden under the light, as if she has sprinkled gold powder on white jade, or as if she has been dressed by an elf.
Golden dance clothes.
However, she didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, and her brows kept frowning, which became more and more obvious.
After glancing around at his teammates who were all "attacking" the takeout, he didn't find his manager in the waiting room. Li Chunkui put down the cup and fork in his hands, quietly moved out of the table, and walked to Kim Taeyeon.<
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Although my throat is uncomfortable and my rhinitis is very serious, this person really shines on the stage.
She is extraordinarily beautiful now, and even the way she tilts her head and takes a nap with a frown can make people's hearts flutter.
Have nightmares?
Knowing that the captain was a worried person, Li Chunkui reached out his hand, intending to stroke her brow.
Click!
As the joints of the chair made a sound, Li Chunkui's fingertips hit Kim Taeyeon's forehead.
The man who had been napping just now suddenly woke up, straightened up suddenly, and his pupils swayed uneasily.
"What's wrong?"
Withdrawing his fingers and touching Kim Taeyeon's head, Li Chunkui walked to Kim Taeyeon and hugged her gently.
Without speaking, the focus in Kim Taeyeon's eyes gradually separated into shadows, and she leaned into Li Chunkui's arms, breathing slowly.
"Are you dreaming? This is the real world."
Placing his warm hand on Kim Taeyeon's shoulder, and groping slowly with his thumb, Li Chunkui tried to keep his tone softer, as if coaxing a child, trying to soothe Kim Taeyeon's mood.
"It's okay, I'm okay."
Blinking her eyes, Kim Taeyeon gradually came back to her senses, closed her eyes and took a long breath to calm down her breathing.
"Thank you, I'll go out for a while."
In response, Kim Taeyeon hugged Li Chunkui's waist, avoided Li Chunkui's gaze, stood up and walked out of the waiting room with her mobile phone.
She was indeed dreaming just now.
In the dream, one person was beaten unilaterally by another person.
The person who was beaten never fought back and allowed himself to be beaten to a bloody head.
She wanted to pull the two people away, but she couldn't do it.
From the beginning to the end, she didn't see the appearance of these two people clearly. She only saw that they were both wearing white coats.
White coat...
Kim Taeyeon slowly stopped in front of a window while nodding in a patterned manner in response to her colleagues in the corridor who said "Hello, senior" to her.
Among her friends, only Lin Zengxian can wear a white coat.
Her lips opened slightly, then slowly closed into a straight line. Kim Taeyeon picked up the phone, unlocked the screen, brought up the communication interface, and manually entered the phone number without thinking.
I remember Lin Zengxian had a very important surgery today, which was very difficult.
Did something happen?
She didn't think twice and immediately pressed the call button.
"Taeyeon? Why are you standing here?"
The manager's voice sounded behind her, and Kim Taeyeon felt like she was caught stealing a bite of chocolate when she first debuted. Her heart skipped a beat, her fingertips twitched, and she interrupted the communication.
"Oppa, let me go for a walk and get some fresh air."
Turning to meet Li Kyung-ah's gaze, Kim Taeyeon shrugged and smiled somewhat relaxedly and lazily.
The hand behind his back was holding the mobile phone, and he squeezed it hard with his fingertips.
"Why don't you eat with everyone? Eat a little to replenish your strength. We have to wait until evening."
Just like an old father seeing his daughter grow up and become more beautiful and lovely, Li Jingya's eyes were full of joy and she pointed in the direction of the waiting room with a smile.
"I..."
"Oh! Taeyeon, you happen to be here."
Cui Shengjing's voice came out, just in time to cut off what Kim Taeyeon had not yet thought about.
The assistant walked past Lee Kyung-ah holding a long box with exquisite packaging and winked at Kim Taeyeon.
"Oppa, please go back and eat first. Shengjing and I will be back in a while."
Raising her eyebrows, Kim Taeyeon half-hooked Choi Sung-kyung's arm, and the two of them smiled at Lee Kyung-ah in perfect harmony.
"I'll ask them to leave some extra for you two."
With a wave of his hand, Li Jingya quickly disappeared into the corridor, leaving behind a figure like an old father.
"What's wrong?"
After receiving the box from Cui Shengjing, Kim Taeyeon blinked her eyes and looked down, but did not open it.
Now she wants to find a quiet place like a safe passage and make a phone call.
"The courier called me just now. This is what Dr. Lin sent to you."
For safety reasons, Lin Zengxian did not leave Kim Taeyeon’s mobile phone number, but left Choi Sungkyung’s number to the express company.
The nervous heartbeat caused by the dream dropped a little. Kim Taeyeon calmed down, handed her mobile phone to Cui Shengjing, and then gently opened the package.
"Wow..."
Seeing Kim Taeyeon open the box, Cui Shengjing's eyes widened and he raised his hand to cover his mouth, but he couldn't hide his slowly widening smile.
Lying in the box is a Sennheiser-branded purple custom-made microphone, as well as a message card.
"It looks so expensive."
Licking his lips, Cui Shengjing patted the back of Kim Taeyeon's hand with interest.
"Taeyeon?"
Kim Taeyeon remained motionless and silent, looking down at the box with her hair hanging down so that others could not see her expression.
"Well, thank you."
As soft as a feather falling into her hand, Kim Taeyeon whispered softly.
Her fingertips brushed against the microphone, and finally touched the card bit by bit until she completely pinched the card.
Squeezing it gently and not too hard, the originally slightly tense shoulder lines slowly relaxed as I picked up the card.
[Don’t be afraid, you may not be the best, but you must be the only one.]
"Hey? Taeyeon, where are you going?"
The box containing the microphone was stuffed into his arms. Cui Shengjing looked up at Kim Taeyeon, but found that he could only see Kim Taeyeon's back, holding the phone in one hand and holding the card in the other.
Without speaking or looking back, Kim Taeyeon raised the phone above her head and shook it.