"It's great." Taeyeon stretched out after eating and drinking, and the sea breeze blew, but when she brought the bonfire, it brought a warm atmosphere.

There are stars in the sky, and there are lights connected in the sea level in the distance. It is fishing at night. I really want to lie lazily, and look at the sea in a daze.

But the sofa is too small, and if you lie down, there will be no place. You can look at the other person's thigh and then quickly move away.

"Want to lie down?"

Taeyeon was startled and immediately stopped her waist and back: "No!"

What my sister said was that after she left, she asked the two to do something shameful. How could such a thing happen?

Not far away, there were several cameras fixed on the ground, photographing their fronts. There were many cameras on the dock on the right, all of which were operating to photograph them from the side.

The staff were not tired either. In fact, there was a bonfire behind them, and the little guy had someone send food to him before.

Of course, if you really don’t look at them, Taeyeon might let go, but the staff are still paying attention to the progress of the two of them.

It was too much to lie on his thigh like this, she couldn't let go in front of others anyway.

Park Tae-yeon patted her legs and then looked at her panic, and finally timidized her shoulders and stood up: "Then I have to give up all the positions to you."

"I said I don't want it." Seeing Park Tae-yeon walk away, Tae-yeon quickly finished speaking, and then bit her lower lip aggrievedly.

Although it was comfortable to lie down, compared to sitting with him, it was self-evident how to choose. As a result, he walked away after he said that. The greater the angle of Taeyeon's pouting, what else could he do? It would be better to go back to the house and lie down on the bed and sleep directly.

But not long after, the pouting mouth slowly retracted, then pursed it, and raised its eyebrows.

Because Park Tae-yeon went over and took the pillow left by his sister and the guitar behind the sofa and ran back again, sat down again, then leaned the pillow on his lap, and then fiddled with the guitar on his own.

Taeyeon pursed her lips and didn't say anything. Finally, she moved her butt on the sofa, moving away from Park Tae-yeon. Finally, she lay down with her head on the pillow.

His eyes looked upwards, and through his hands that were adjusting the strings, he saw his gaze also. He looked at the smile at the corner of his eyes and the way he was about to open his mouth to speak, and immediately spoke first: "Don't laugh at me!"

"Inside." Park Tae-yeon immediately gave up the idea of ​​teasing her a few words, then tweaked a few notes, and then thought about what to play, but for a moment he didn't know what to play: "What do you want to hear?"

Taeyeon closed her eyes in Park Tae-yeon's breath and the warm fire. After hearing his question, she opened her eyes and found that there were no songs she wanted to listen to too much. Who made her like those sad love songs usually, and the songs she likes at this moment were completely unsuitable for her current mood.

"I don't know either, I will listen to whatever you play."

"Oh." Park Tae-young nodded and put his fingers on Qin Hyun naturally.

This time, Taeyeon did not close her eyes, but adjusted the direction, and then looked at the sea view in the distance with a firelight not far away. Due to the length of the sofa, her body was slightly curled, like a lazy cat.

This scene made the female staff on the scene very jealous. Not only were my writer assistants, but even the makeup artists and stylists from S, M companies who usually have a good relationship with Taeyeon were full of envious eyes.

Just like the Oppa in the church, Oppa who can play guitar is also the goal that women in their school days long for.

Of course, as we come into contact with society, the goal of this yearning has gradually changed, and it has gradually become capable, status and money in the workplace.

But these beautiful fantasies at the beginning will not leave. Besides, Park Tae-yeon has the hard standards that he longs for both the past and the present, and is handsome.

So they were really jealous at this moment. Besides, he was still young and rich, especially since I kept shooting, everyone found that he still had the attributes of a warm man in love.

Although I was so jealous that I was crazy, I thought I could listen to him playing on the spot, which was also a good treatment.

The guitar sound came out from over there, and everyone listened with their heads and ears on their backs, judging what song it was.

The one I heard the most clearly was Taeyeon who was pillowing on her thigh pillow. She was stunned for a few seconds and then she could tell what song it was. She was too familiar with this song.

"stop!"

"Huh?" It was like a voice-controlled robot. After Taeyeon made a sound, he immediately stopped his hands.

"Do you think this scene is suitable for playing "If"?"

Park Tae-yeon bulged his face and then grabbed his head: "I played too much and then I popped it out. Are you disgusting your own song?"

"No, change one."

"oh."

Park Tae-yeon was ready again, and Taeyeon looked at him with concern: "You don't want to play rain, do you?"

"..." Park Tae-yeon didn't say anything because he really thought about it.

"Although it's great that you helped me promote the song, the weather is so good now. If you play it, it will rain like this?"

"Haha." Park Tae-yeon smiled awkwardly. This girl seemed to be in trouble, and it seemed that she was no less relaxed than Yoona.

"Can you play what I haven't heard before?" Taeyeon asked carefully.

"OK."

Taeyeon adjusted her posture again, and then a song she had never heard appeared in her ears. After listening carefully for a short paragraph, the corners of her mouth were satisfied, feeling that such a beautiful guitar song was extremely suitable in such an atmosphere, and the gentleness and gentleness were not fast, at least not as sad as it was.

Rain's words are not really good, but it's your own songs, and if you add lyrics, it will destroy the current atmosphere.

Of course, if you play a song that is too cheerful, it is not very suitable for the current feeling, and it is really difficult for him to find such a song.

Taeyeon actually plays guitar. She used to show off her performance in the variety show "Riding the Wind and Waves", but it was not easy to practice a song well, at least for her. This is why she is not as good as IU in music. She is indeed much better than hers in this area.

Park Tae-young hummed softly with the guitar, and did not sing the lyrics, just humming simply.

"So good, haven't the lyrics written yet?"

"Uh..." Park Tae-yeon didn't know how to answer for a moment. "Yes."

"Then I'll learn it after singing."

“...not very good, right?”

"WHY?" After asking, Taeyeon reacted and pointed her finger at her face, thinking that it was her own song again, but she couldn't ask in front of the camera.

"So yes, ready to write a song for me?"
Chapter completed!