After taking a shower, I came to the sofa and sat down. I boringly turned on the TV and chose the channel at random. After recording the show, the youngest went home directly, and Taeyeon also returned to the dorm.

There is no one from the dormitory party at home. Sunny and Hyoyeon went to film a variety show. Pani hasn’t come back from recording the OST. Yuri and Yoona, who ran on both sides of the dormitory at home, are both shooting TV dramas. However, after the group trip, it is estimated that they will live here. Time will be shorter and shorter.

I picked up the mobile phone in my hand, wondering if I wanted to call Yoona, but the girl was busy looking for filming all the time, and she hung up without a few words.

"Oh my god!"

The small hand shook, the phone that suddenly rang fell on the sofa, and then looked around in shame, and picked up the phone embarrassingly, but looking at the company junior on the number, the group reached out and clicked.

"Minho?"

A hesitant greeting from the company group SHINee Minho immediately came from the opposite side: "Taeyeon Nuna. I want to ask you for something!"

"Oh, let's talk about it, what's the matter?" Taeyeon made a cameo appearance in the recent SBS sitcom "Salamander and the Shadow Operation Group", and got acquainted with Minhao who is the protagonist. Talents play well, but they often watch the game.

Thinking of Kim Taeyeon's sudden and unbelievable thought, Minho's next sentence proved her idea.

"Taeyeon, are you very familiar with player Park Taeyeon?"

Kim Taeyeon didn't know what to look on, and even if she did, she didn't know who to show it to.

"That Minhao, I don't know him very well, forget it... You can say something first!" I wanted to refuse directly, but hesitated to listen to what he wanted to do.

"Well, player Park is not about to play against Arsenal. I want him to help me sign an autograph. You know, I am an Arsenal fan. Anyone on the team is fine. Of course, whoever can get to Van Persie is the best. !"

Kim Taeyeon looked speechless, where did she know what kind of team fan he was, what the **** was Arsenal, and she only knew about Southampton now that she was only exposed to football.

"This... Are you looking for Yoona's help?" After thinking about it, he pushed the matter out, although I felt that it would be useful to say it by myself. "No, don't you know him yourself?"

"I'm embarrassed to speak! And I don't have a phone call from him, so it's not good to ask directly in the group. Please come to Nuna, I can't get through that phone call."

Kim Taeyeon is very reluctant. If you are embarrassed to speak, she will be embarrassed. She is not in a hurry to hide from him: "By the way, Sika is not the heroine who helped you shoot the MV recently. The same goes for her!"

"I begged her, and she said that your words are useful. If you don't care about the slaves, I'll beg you. After it's done, I will ask you to eat Korean beef. That's it!"

"Yeah, yeah~!" Kim Taeyeon was dumbfounded when she looked at the phone that was hanging up. Whoever wants to eat Korean beef, she is not Yoona of meat pie.

"What's the matter! I'm really..." Taeyeon, who was still worried about Yoona's condition, got into trouble again.

Pursing her mouth, holding the phone in both hands, with her legs crossed, she doesn't know what to do. Why do you want to ask her for this kind of thing!

In case he was thinking about it, thinking that he was approaching him earlier, or thinking about the relationship between her and Minhao. . . The little head shook frantically, and she started thinking about it unconsciously again. This bad problem can't be corrected honestly. It is always simple and complicated by her own brain.

"Don't help the lovely younger generation, what kind of signature do you want, Kim Taeyeon, you can, a, za!" The lovely clenched fists to cheer for himself, and aggressively found the number and dialed out.

"Beep...beep..."

Listening to the sound of the phone call, Kim Taeyeon was not nervous at all, with her legs crossed and her toes dangling.

"Ah puff?" The phone connected, and a sleepy voice came from the other side.

"Xia Yan, I ask you if I have something to do!"

"Oh, let's talk about it, what's the matter?" The same words as Minhao had just replied to, even in the same tone.

Kim Taeyeon said quickly: "Well, didn't he play with Arsenal the day after tomorrow? Ask me for an autograph?"

"Aller? O'Neill do you want the Arsenal players to sign? Who do you want? This is impossible, he has to be jealous." Jin Xiayan's words become clear, and it is estimated that she has awakened from the state of just waking up.

"I didn't want him to ask for it. You can't be on the scene. You can ask for one for me. Anyone can do it! Of course, it's best to be a fan or something." Kim Taeyeon is so proud of how she gets along so quickly. , With his little head held high, his crossed legs kept shaking.

"I'm not in England!"

"Huh?" Kim Taeyeon was caught in the circle, but watching the video call sent by her sister, she was still connected, and the little hand subconsciously covered the eyebrows on her little face, in case she lied to herself.

The screen jumped, and the younger sister in a yukata appeared in the camera, should be leaning on the bed, looking at the phone.

"Where are you?" Kim Taeyeon asked suspiciously.

"Hokkaido!" In the screen, the camera moved up and down, and Taeyeon saw a girl with slightly curly brown hair, sleeping soundly with her sister's arm in her arms.

"Yoona?"

It is estimated that Xia Yan let out a chuckle of laughter when she saw her being frightened in the camera.

"En! So O'Neill's request can't help anymore, you call him yourself, his training should be over at this time in the morning."

Listening to my sister's words, Taeyeon didn't care about Minho's request at this time, and immediately asked Yoona about her condition: "What's wrong with her? Did you play with her, or did something really go wrong?"

"It's nothing, just throbbing in the spring period. I'll be here with her these few days." Jin Ha Yeon gently rubbed one hand on Yoona's head, and opened her mouth to answer her sister's inquiry. .

"Ah? She and Jang Keun Suk?" Kim Taeyeon asked dumbfoundedly. As for the name of the other person, she didn't expect it, but she didn't dare to ask.

"I don't know, it's just like that anyway, it's okay, O'Neill calls him and asks him to go! I haven't adjusted the jet lag, so I continue to sleep!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Kim Taeyeon frowned again looking at the phone that immediately hung up.

This time the feet didn't shake anymore, and he looked at the phone with his shoulders hanging down, and then his small mouth became aggrieved.

So I sat there for a long time, took the phone and clicked on kakao, edited several times in the output bar, and finally pressed the delete button to delete.

"Ah, so annoying!"

. . . . . .

Park Tae-yan, who was eating lunch in the club cafeteria and playing with his teammates, suddenly looked at the phone with a message alert on the table.

I took it and looked at it puzzledly. Usually the others are all set to do not disturb. Only a few people will have a voice prompt. Two of them have been in contact before training. Xia Yan went to Yoona and he knew that he had called before.

As for the rest, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he opened the screen.

"Hey?"

Seeing one inexplicably sent by Taeyeon, I was puzzled.

【did you eat? 】

Then the corners of the mouth rose more sharply. Is this an accost? What a naive approach, just like him.

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