After driving back to Seoul, it was an hour and a half, and the sky completely darkened. Taeyeon returned home, turned on the lights, and faced a deserted home.

She was not crying because her tears had cried for the past one and a half hours, and her eyes were so red and swollen that they could only open a small gap. Taeyeon went to the bathroom to remove her makeup, saw herself in the mirror, sighed, and found a mask to put it on her face.

Although I am "breaking up", the work still needs to be carried out. This is not only responsible for myself, but also for the fans.

Taeyeon lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze, wanting to cry but she didn't have tears. The feeling of soreness in the tears made her feel uncomfortable, but what was even more uncomfortable was that she hadn't received a call from Tiffany until now.

Perhaps for Tiffany, Taeyeon's love is just a burden that makes her distressed and doesn't know what to do. But for Taeyeon, this burden is a relationship she takes very seriously.

So what if you are not understood? As long as your heart is close to each other, you will not be afraid of anything. This was once the belief that Taeyeon chose to stick to, but now it seems that this may be really too difficult for Tiffany.

After a while, the ringtone of the phone suddenly rang, Taeyeon's eyes became a little focal, and suddenly it started to rise, and she didn't feel the mask falling to the ground.

It was Pani who called him, and it must be her. I knew she wouldn't, and she would definitely not be able to bear to leave me.

I found my bag in a hurry and flipped out my phone, but she was disappointed. It was not Tiffany who called me, but my mother.

Taeyeon took a deep breath, adjusted her mood and picked up the phone.

"Grandma."

"Oh, my daughter. You finally answered the phone. I'm going to be so angry. I'm really going to be so angry this time. The child from your aunt's house knows it. The one named Mu Yan, she came back from the United States and brought back a foreign boyfriend. You don't know how your aunt showed off, that's simply..."

Taeyeon walked back to the sofa with her eyes blank, lay on it, picked up the mask on the ground and covered her face. For her now, this mask is a mask that protects her fragile heart.

"It's said it's the son of a banker. I guess, at most, I just worked in a bank. Such a person dares to compete with my daughter? It's simply... I don't know how to say that if my daughter finds a boyfriend, it will definitely be a hundred times better than him... Daughter, when will you find a boyfriend? Otherwise, mom will introduce you to one?"

Taeyeon grinned. After saying so much, my mother was probably the last sentence she really wanted to say. My mother is fifty years old. It's really hard for her to worry about these things.

Taeyeon suddenly felt that somewhere in the softest heart was hit, and the shriveled tear glands secreted liquid again.

"Mom, wait until my event is over. I will listen to your words to the blind date. Please help me arrange it first. I don't want it if I'm too old."

"Daughter. I told you, you can't...what did you say? Are you willing to go on a blind date? Really?"

"Well. I'm willing." Taeyeon nodded, feeling bitter and unbearable. But the voice still sounded normal.

"That's great! Daughter, mom is waiting for you! Don't worry, I will definitely find you a better man than Liu Yi!"

"Liu Yi?" Taeyeon's last name is the last thing she wants to hear now, and sat up and said, "Grandma, how do you know him?"

"Who doesn't know? You can see it by turning on the TV. Daughter, don't worry, mom will definitely find it for you as he looks! Even if you can't compare to him, you must not be much worse. Don't worry! This is how you do it first, you can rest early, and I'll discuss it with your dad!"

"No...Mom, Mom..." Taeyeon wanted to say something, but the phone had already hung up, as if she was afraid that she would go back on her regret.

"Why should I look for him like that..." Taeyeon bulged her mouth, pulled out the pillow under her waist and threw it against the wall, and turned over with anger.

"I would rather marry the old man."

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"Are you feeling better?" Liu Yi helped Tiffany, stepped on the somatosensory car, and walked slowly in the open space in front of the building. Tiffany was not very adapted to the rhythm of the somatosensory car, so she needed Liu Yi to gently hold her waist. Maybe she didn't need it, but she just liked the feeling of being held by her waist.

"It's better." Tiffany was still very worried, looking at Liu Yi and said, "I still think I should call Taeyeon."

"Nonono." Liu Yi's head shook like a rattle and said, "You must not call now. Now that you call, you will return to the original rhythm, and you are still entangled."

"But..." Tiffany sighed, looking forward, and said, "I feel really uncomfortable seeing Taeyeon like that. I don't want her to be hurt."

"The damage was not given to her by anyone, but her own problem." Liu Yi helped Tiffany get off the somatosensory car. The two of them found a bench to sit down and said, "She was wrong from the beginning, so if there was any harm, it was also the damage she gave to herself."

"But..." Tiffany wanted to say a few words for Taeyeon, but after 'but', she didn't know what to say. She did not accept homosexual thoughts and naturally couldn't agree with Taeyeon's thoughts.

"I know you want to say that the American law has been recognized, but in fact it is a deformed product of excessive 'freedom'." Liu Yi rarely became serious and said: "If I tell you this, you will understand. You think, why do people in this world have differentiation between men and women? Because humans need to reproduce. If all men and men love each other, how can humans reproduce?"

"No matter that kind of relationship, it cannot surpass the laws of biological law, so although homosexuality is recognized in some countries, it is abnormal." Liu Yi grabbed Tiffany's hand and held it in the palm of his hand, saying: "Taeyeon may feel a little uncomfortable now, but if she can understand this, it will be a good thing for you and her."

"I understand all this." Tiffany snuggled on Liu Yi's shoulder and said, "But I still feel sad. Maybe I like Taeyeon a little too. It would be great if she was a man."

"Then I'm not going to be fine." Liu Yi said jealously: "Then we have to fight."

Tiffany looked at Liu Yi, her mouth curled up slightly, but she tried her best to hold back and deliberately said, "You don't know how to do it. If it were sunny, it would be almost the same."

"The same goes for you." Liu Yi put his waist over Tiffany's waist and suddenly said, "honey, do you know what your nickname was in China when I first knew you?"

"Um?"

"Yellow is not waist." Liu Yi said with a smile.

"Hmph..." Tiffany pouted unhappily, looked at Liu Yi and said shyly: "What about now?"

"Same."

"You're looking for a fight!" Tiffany patted Liu Yi, hugged his arm, and said, "Why didn't Sunny come today?"

"I'm still here in the morning, and I went back to Seoul to record the show in the afternoon. I just sent a text message saying that I had just finished my meal with Yoona." Liu Yi found out the text message sent by Sunny and handed it to Tiffany to read.

"Then..." Tiffany bit her lip and leaned against Liu Yi's ear, and said, "Where should I sleep tonight?"

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"Yona, what do you think I invest in?"

Liu's family, Sunny and Yoona had just had a meal, and they bought ginseng chicken soup in a nearby Chinese restaurant. After dinner, Yoona took the initiative to wash the dishes, while Sunny lay on the sofa and began to think about serious things.

"Investment..." Yoona shook her head and said, "I don't understand, are you making money?"

"If I knew what to make money, I would have invested a long time ago." Sunny kept clicking on the iPad, searching for information related to investment. However, the search rankings were all about some managers' company advertisements, and there was no content she wanted at all.

He stopped listening to the sound of washing dishes in the kitchen, and sunny glanced at it and said, "Yona, come here with strawberry milk."

"Yeah." Yoona responded, opened the refrigerator and walked over, and sunny sat up to give up Yoona. Yoona sat down, and she lay down and pillowed her thighs.

This behavior is exactly the same as Liu Yi.

Yuna put two boxes of strawberry milk into the straw, fed Sunny one first, and then held one in her mouth, and quietly watched Sunny search.

Sunny took a sip of strawberry milk, looked up at Yoona and said, "What do you want to do? Is it good for Ouni to invest in your dream?"

"Invest in my dream?" Yoona frowned slightly, and suddenly discovered a problem that she had been overlooking. It seems that she has no dreams.

Seeing Yoona dazed, sunny reached out to shake her hand and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it?"

"Yes." Yoona nodded and said, "It seems that she has no dreams. She wanted to become an artist when she was a child, but hasn't it been realized."

"Oh, it's really boring." Sunny put down the iPad, sucked the strawberry milk in one mouthful, lay on Yoona's legs, and reached out to touch her calves. Yoona felt itchy, twisted it, and turned her legs to the other side to avoid Sunny's bad hands.

"My dream now is to grow ten centimeters taller." Sunny grabbed Yoona's calves and said, "It would be great if my calves could be so long, otherwise I'll go for surgery. It's okay to have so much money."

"But that's not you, will he still like it?" Yoona blurted out subconsciously. Sunny looked up at her. Yoona was a little nervous and swallowed, saying, "Oni, I mean, he might like your private ze." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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