"You can still hear your voice or feel your hands

Today I live in the traces you left

Can you still see your figure or feel your warmth

Today I live in your time

Even in the figures of pedestrians on the road,

Even on the fallen leaf flying lonely in the wind

Even in the air where the cheeks are red,

Everything I see, hear, feel is as if you are still there

What to do What to do

Are you like me? What should I do

Today I feel your existence

Now, when I sing like this, I saw you too

You can still see you tomorrow, you can still hear your voice tomorrow..."

In the closed sports car space, Xia Yan listened quietly to her sister's soft singing. It was unknown when it started to rain slightly, which made her sister Kim Taeyeon's singing even more sad.

"He copied this song, right?" Taeyeon suddenly stopped and asked her sister, and she thought that this song also belonged to SY.

"No, he is actually just listening to music." Xia Yan shook her head. Although the two brothers and sisters also made some songs in the villa in Quanzhou, she remembered that they could be considered as creating together. At that time, the two of them gathered together to learn how to make songs seemed to be in front of them.

Taeyeon looked at her sister: "Another soul?"

"Well, that guy is much better than his musical cells. You should be the motivation for his music learning."

Kim Taeyeon lit her head when she heard this, then looked at the window covered with raindrops again. The night light outside the window was so blurred under the refraction of the water droplets.

"Yes, I remembered it. At that time, he taught me how to dance, and I taught him how to sing. Now it's better than me."

"You should have made a lot of progress, and the breathing method she taught you is very powerful." The sister thought for a while and spoke.

Taeyeon lit her head, then raised her chin a little: "I know, he told me that I sang better than I did in my previous life, at least my voice is still well maintained."

There is Park Tae-yeon's role here, and there is also a sister's drink. The drink that keeps her throat has been prepared for her, but it can actually be counted on him.

My sister didn't answer, and Taeyeon continued to speak on her own.

"He is not useful at all when he is reborn. He doesn't make much money by copying songs. If I am reborn..."

"What can you do?" said the sister with a playful look on her lips: "How many songs can she copy? How many can you remember? How many can you compose music?"

Taeyeon's face stiffened, then quickly turned around and stared at her sister: "I can sing everything I have heard, and I can sing it. Can I also learn how to compose songs? Copying songs is not simple, but other people who make money..."

"It's been at least 5 years of savings."

"???" Taeyeon looked confused.

"Our company, as well as her aunt's company scale and assets, must be better than his world. If it weren't for me and him, he would at least have one to read it here. However, living like that is too tiring, as if we were so relaxed now, we can do whatever we want." Xia Yan explained to her sister the effect of Oni Jiang bringing prediction.

"It's great to be able to go back in the past. Will you want to go back there when you go back? You will definitely take him as your own, right? I won't let him know Yoona and me, I will definitely..."

"I don't want to go back." Xia Yan said with her lips pursed. Even if she went back, Ni Jiang was not her own now. It felt completely different.

Taeyeon looked at her sister with a confused look on her face, but she didn't expect that the answer was like this.

Thinking about the part behind the song I just sang.

What to do What to do in the future

What should we do if you disappear and you are not by my side

Open the door of nostalgia to pursue your memories

Eye sockets gradually turned red

What to do in the future

This song is a true portrayal of her now. She had no idea what to do. Instead, she thought that she could save everything by going back to the past.

Before returning to Yoona and him to Egypt, he received news of his return, and immediately came to the door and told him that he was his wingless one.

Or when you go back to the moment of your birthday, you will directly tell the reality that he is choosing him.

Back to the Kiss Radio, he spoke directly and told him to tell his true identity directly.

Too much time can make her choose and make her regret it.

There is no need to think about getting the present and getting yourself, and you are full of confusion and at a loss about the future.

"I really want to, no matter how Yoona feels, go and show off to him. Do you think he will want me if he does that? Can he let her go?"

Hearing his sister's unconscious inquiry, Xia Yan thought quietly and gave an uncertain answer: "Maybe..."

"Maybe..." Taeyeon repeated, sighed again, looking at her eyes outside the window with a more hazy vision, not sure whether it was the fog on the window or the wetness in her eyes.

......

Park Tae-yeon was sweating slightly in his sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.

The room was very dark, and he slowly calmed down his breath while holding his sweet body.

I haven't dreamed for a long time, and I almost forgot the feeling that I had been troubled by dreams a year ago.

He lowered his head and reached out to pull down the necklace around his neck. Looking at the pendant with a slightly blue light, he pursed his lips and let go.

I looked towards the window and saw that it was actually dawn, but it was raining today. It seemed that the original outdoor shooting plan for today's shooting will be adjusted.

I carefully took my phone and looked at it. I still had time. After taking a shower last night, the two of them lay down on the bed to sleep. Although Yoona was so nagging that she was chatting, she fell asleep not long after, as she was already tired.

I put my phone on and looked back at Jun Yuner. The other party was actually not completely cute when she was asleep. When she was very tired, she always opened her mouth and snored slightly.

He gently touched the other person's hair. It was probably because of what Yoona talked about last night that made him think more about it, so he had such a dream.

Is this a dream in the same bed? Isn't it considered a different dream? I was holding Yoona in my arms, but dreaming of Taeyeon in the dream.

In the dream, the other party actually called his own name, feather?

It’s really something he is worried about the most. Perhaps it’s just that he has been worried about these things that he has such a dream. Taeyeon’s appearance in the dream, and what he is so heartbroken are all imagined.

Yoona in her arms twisted for a moment, Park Tae-young stopped stroking the other person's hair, and then just put her shoulders tightly. Yoona in her sleep leaned into his arms.
Chapter completed!