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Chapter 93 I haven’t figured out the reason yet

 At 0:00, the final countdown to the coveted first solo begins, but the protagonist has not yet succeeded in falling asleep.

Sitting on the sofa, she looked at the cartoon frog slippers on her feet, and then at the ordinary black slippers that Lin Zengxian had just worn from home. Kim Taeyeon sat on the chair opposite Lin Zengxian.

There is no place in her home that is clearly used as a dining table. It is just a table that she often uses.

Glancing at the living room, Kim Taeyeon smiled and sighed.

If she knew that Lin Zengxian would knock on the door today, she would definitely tidy up the house.

"I know you can't sleep today, so I came here to try it."

After cooking a pot of millet porridge, Lin Zengxian filled a small bowl, sealed it, put it in a paper bag, and brought it to Kim Taeyeon's house.

Looking down at the blue and white porcelain bowl pushed in front of her, Kim Taeyeon took a few slow breaths and felt that the tension in her heart suddenly relaxed.

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It seems that we can let go of the speculation and "attachment" about whether ordinary friends will watch the first stage, and whether ordinary friends will stay away because they resist their own circles.

Who would cook a pot of millet porridge at this time just for themselves?

In front of this bowl of porridge, other things are actually not important anymore.

"When you do something very important for the first time, it must be very stressful. It's normal to not be able to sleep. Since you can't fall asleep anymore, don't think about what will happen if you don't get enough rest. Drink this with peace of mind, and then lie back on the bed and try again.

See if you can fall asleep."

Because considering the so-called issue of being on camera as an artist, although Lin Zengxian didn't know much about it, he could still imagine that Kim Taeyeon definitely didn't want to eat more, or even not eat at all, so she just filled it up a little and didn't have an empty stomach.<

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Still lowering her head, Kim Taeyeon stretched out her hand to hold the spoon and scooped it gently.

This is something beyond her liking.

Normally, she would not take the initiative to choose such a diet.

No taste, no color, just plain.

"What if tomorrow is not beautiful anymore?"

She did not raise her head to look into Lin Zengxian's eyes. She kept her head lowered, her eyes floating lightly on the steaming bowl.

"There will always be people who think you are beautiful, and there will always be people who think you are not beautiful. If you care about everyone's thoughts, then there is no need to perform."

With his right arm resting on the table, his left elbow leaning on the tabletop, and his left hand supporting his cheek, Lin Zengxian spread his right hand and waved it slightly.

Looking up, Kim Taeyeon saw Lin Zengxian's right hand.

It’s just this hand that makes this bowl of porridge, right?

"Can't you be more humorous? Or lie to me and say I'm beautiful, and everyone will like it."

Smiling half sincerely and half pretending to be annoyed, Kim Taeyeon raised her head, tilted her head in the same direction as Lin Zengxian, and glared at the other person with little force.

"Humor is useless at this time, and lying to you is useless. None of this can solve the problem."

Shrugging, Lin Zengxian waved to Sparks, who was running around the sofa, and then pressed down to signal it to be quieter.

"Then how can we solve the problem?"

Seeing Lin Zengxian's movements, Kim Taeyeon waved to Hua Hua again.

"After finishing the porridge, go to bed. I will take you to my nuna for styling tomorrow."

Unexpected dialogue developments.

Kim Taeyeon was obviously stunned. She held the spoon with one hand and summoned sparks with the other hand. Before she could take it back, she paused in mid-air.

"What did you say?"

Seeing Kim Taeyeon stretching out her hand but not touching her head, Huo Hua, who had already run over, approached her and took the initiative to rub Kim Taeyeon's palm.

Looking at the opposite side with wide eyes, Kim Taeyeon remained motionless and did not notice the sparks.

"By the way, your agent should pick you up very early tomorrow, so you'd better take the agent's car. You should get a lot of attention tomorrow. The agent's car is safer."

Thinking of Li Jingya whom he had met in the hospital before, Lin Zengxian nodded and canceled the temporary decision he had just made.

"You said you would send me to get my hair done tomorrow morning, but why would you suddenly regret it?"

Touching Hua Hua's head, Kim Taeyeon put down the spoon, placed her arms on the table, put her elbows on the table, leaned forward slightly, bit her lip first, then raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Zengxian, smiling like a little fox

Hanging on the corner of the lips, the milky skin is reflected in the light, and the look in the eyes is highlighted, not like a person who has just tossed and turned and cannot sleep.

Her voice is like a feather under the moonlight, gently scratching the passing wind, writing "good morning" in advance in the night sky.

"Would your company allow a stranger of the opposite sex to drive you away? You are a popular first-class artist, and your manager's car is indeed a more appropriate option."

Leaning back on the seat, Lin Zengxian raised his hand and waved, and Sparks ran away to play by himself again.

"Yes, why don't you agree? It's not like I'm going to the TV station in your car."

Watching the sparks run away, Kim Taeyeon grabbed the phone on the table, brought up the chat interface with Lee Kyung-ah, dangled her thumbs on the screen, and began to think about how to tell Lee Kyung-ah that she would go to Bae Eun-hee's beauty salon tomorrow morning.<

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"Are you sure? If you are sure, I will send you there tomorrow morning."

Anyway, I didn’t understand the skills of those artists, so I let Kim Taeyeon say it, and Lin Zengxian didn’t stick to his own opinion.

"Sure, I'll have to work hard for Dr. Lin tomorrow morning."

[oppa, I will go to the beauty salon by myself tomorrow morning, you don’t need to come to my house to pick me up.]

Before she could think of a reason and let the matter out first, Kim Taeyeon held the phone in both hands, tapped with her fingers, and "dismissed" the dedicated Lee Kyung-ah.

"Drink. After drinking, go to bed. I'll call you in four hours to wake you up."

Standing up and leaving his seat, Lin Zengxian snapped his fingers.

Sparks, who hadn't played by himself for a while, immediately ran over.

"How do you know it's four hours later?"

Kim Taeyeon also stood up and left her seat. She walked to Lin Zengxian and gestured to the entrance with her hand, gesturing for her to go out.

Could it be that Cui Shengjing told Lin Zengxian?

"Sheng Jingxi told me."

Sure enough...

Kim Taeyeon didn't know whether she should be happy or resentful, and she felt both laughing and annoyed at the same time.

That guy Cui Shengjing just sold himself out.

However, the result is not bad, huh.

"However, after I send you to the beauty salon, it's up to your manager. I don't have time to go to the TV station to watch your performance tomorrow."

Walking into the entrance to change shoes, Lin Zengxian turned his back to Kim Taeyeon and did not notice that her eyes were slightly stagnant.

A famous artist who has been in the industry for many years will not be able to completely control her expressions. Although she felt like she was riding a roller coaster, Kim Taeyeon managed her expression immediately.

She had already guessed this result, so she wouldn't be surprised.

"Because, I have to pick up my parents at the airport tomorrow."

Her eyes quickly recovered, Kim Taeyeon blinked her eyelashes and looked at Hua Hua.

Sparks stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail at her.


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