An Xieyuan looked at Lin Yuna sitting in the back row from time to time from the rearview mirror.

The previous filming at noon caused a lot of panic because Yoona suddenly burst into tears while she was crying.

Although Yoona adjusted herself not long after, and kept apologizing for her emergencies, she said she was fine.

However, An Xieyun, who has been taking care of the little girl for so many years, knows this girl very well. Although she doesn't know what happened to her, there is indeed something wrong.

Looking at the honest girl sitting quietly, An Xieyun thought about it and asked.

"Yona, what's wrong?"

Looking at Yoona outside the window, she turned around and looked at An Xieyun from the rearview mirror: "Oba, you said just now, I don't know what my ideal type looks like?"

"..." I felt that Yoona was abnormal now, and An Xieyun did not have a random interface.

"Why do I say that on the heart?"

An Xieyun, who was driving the car, looked confused. "Ah? What did you say?"

"I said my ideal type is someone who likes to touch my hair."

"so what?"

Yoona did not continue to answer, looking out the window. When did she start to be like this?

He slowly raised his hand, touched the ponytail behind his head, and suddenly he was stunned.

"Oh, don't always tie your ponytails, it's very uncomfortable to touch this way!"

"You are sick, are you just touching my head?"

"Hey, it's like it's true. I'm obviously enjoying myself! Are you a perverted hobby?"

Lin Yun'er turned over and slapped Park Tae-yeon's table hard: "You are perverted! Don't think that you can do whatever you want to me if you help me!"

Park Tae-young stretched out his finger to Yoona to calm her down: "I received a love letter again today. I want to tell them not to talk about things. Today is Valentine's Day, you should also give me some chocolate if you pretend to behave!"

Lin Yuner glared, then took out a piece of Alpine chocolate candy from her pocket and threw it on the table and turned around.

"Are you embarrassed? Just this one, I have eaten breakfast for so long, and you really don't suit your ponytail. Your neck is too long, so it's better to put it down and look good!"

Yoona reached out to pull down the hair circle and leaned her head against the car window, which was exactly the same as when she heard this.

Whenever she had any discomfort, her hand would naturally gently stroke the back of her head.

I felt breathless in my chest, so I pulled down the scarf hard, then stopped and stopped. I was stunned again when I looked at the green scarf.

"..." An Xieyun, who had parked the car, looked at Yun'er speechlessly, then honked the horn.

"I'm here!" Everyone got off the bus, you were still in a daze!

"oh!"

After coming back to his senses, he got off the car and stood by the car and waited quietly.

An Xieyun looked around and got off the car quickly and locked the door.

"Why don't you go up first with them?"

Yoona looked back and then the assistant and makeup artist wanted to walk into the hotel. She gently kicked the snow on the side of the road, followed An Xieyun and walked towards the hotel.

"Is it okay? Do I want me to coordinate with the crew and shoot someone else's scenes tomorrow?"

Yoona, who lowered her head, shook her head gently: "No, I'm already sorry today."

An Xieyun didn't say much, but escorted Yuner's room all the way.

"Then go to bed early, and it's time to get you up tomorrow."

"Yeah!" He took out his door card and swiped, and replied gently while pressing the door handle.

An Xieyun turned around and left, but suddenly a flash of mind made Yoona cry when she was shooting today. She subconsciously stopped and blurted out.

"Maybe, because of Taiyan?"

Where was Yoona who had already opened the door? She slowly turned her head to look at her agent, and finally pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled slightly.

"no."

After saying that, he stepped into the door and closed it. He had no expression on his face. He walked towards the bed step by step, then slowly pulled open the scarf and threw himself heavily on the bed.

His eyes fixedly looked at the scarf on his hand, and his mind was swiftly flying with his thoughts that he had not sorted out in the afternoon.

A little girl in junior high school uniform jogged quickly on the road, and came to an intersection and looked around at the uphill road, then pursed her lips and ran up quickly.

He rushed to a schoolbag stall in one breath and said, "Mother-in-law, you brought it up by yourself."

"It's Yoona, school starts?" An older woman was sorting out today's magazines and newspapers. She turned around and saw the little girl showing a happy smile.

"Yeah!" Walked up to the front several books and helped the old man share books and newspapers.

"Why are you the only one today? Are there two girls?"

"I started to go to junior high school this year and didn't take the same school as them."

The old man looked at the elementary school not far away, "We Yoona has grown up, we are all middle school students."

"kindness!"

"Which middle school is from?" He asked as he looked at Yoona's school uniform.

"Daeong!"

The old man reached out and rubbed Yoona's head: "Okay, go quickly, don't be late. As expected, children as beautiful as our Yoona are kind-hearted."

Lin Yuner smiled foolishly, put the last one on the stall, got up and patted her hands.

"Wait for me tomorrow, and I'll help you push it up together after school."

"Stupid girl, I'm not always too old to walk, and I don't come by myself during holidays."

"It's okay, the road is not very far."

"Okay, okay, go quickly, but this color of clothes belongs to the same school, right?"

"Yeah! Mother-in-law, I'm leaving!"

After saying that, he ran away quickly without waiting for a reply. He came to the school gate, took a breath and looked down to see if his clothes were messy.

"You~! Park Tae-yeon, this is what his life in junior high school on the first day. Do you understand what your mistakes are now? Tell me."

"Teacher, I shouldn't have felt compassion when I saw the old man on the road. I untied my coat and held my sleeves. I helped the old man push a truck of goods onto a 1-kilometer ramp. Next time I help others, I will always know it. I represent the image of a student in Dayong Higher Education. The above report has been completed."

"Puff~! Hehe~!" Lin Yuner couldn't help laughing, and the boy standing opposite her holding her schoolbag looked over.

Yoona smiled and looked at him with a big big eyes, but in just one second the other party opened his head and moved it away.

I rushed to the classroom with the ringtone. Almost all the classmates in the classroom came. Everyone had seen it when they first reported it. There were a few from the original school, but none of them had played well.

I came to the seat and sat down. After seeing the empty seat behind me, I didn’t care much about it. Then the teacher arrived and then led the team to the auditorium for the opening ceremony.

When the school opening ceremony ended, Yoona, who returned to the classroom, frowned and came to the seat, looking at her hand lying on the table and occupying her space, and directly knocked on the seat in the back row.

Class is about to begin, can you please take your hand back?"

"Oh, sorry." The boy sat up in a daze and took back his hand that had seized the space of the classmate in front of him.

Looking at the other person's beautiful face, Yoona was stunned, and then smiled and said, "It's okay!"

I sat down, opened my schoolbag and looked at it, tilted my head and thought about what class should be next. Suddenly, someone gently patted my shoulder.

Turning around, he looked at the other person in confusion, and the big boy with a bright smile spoke.

"Hello, as a classmate who may have been with him for 6 years, I am Park Tae-yeon from Jeonju."

Yoona looked at the other person and smiled at the first boy she met after coming to junior high school.

"I'm very happy to meet you. I'm from Seoul, my name is Lin Yuna."

Do you want to see such memories? In the future, there will be similar things to the other few, and they will recall them from the perspective of the heroine.
Chapter completed!