Entertainment life from early spring

In Girls' Generation's lounge on the second floor of the gymnasium, Lin Yuliang lay on his back and rested on the sofa. The stinging sensation on his forehead made him open his eyes wide. The dazzling light from the incandescent lights on the roof stung Lin Yuliang's eyes.

, his eyes immediately narrowed into a slit, and he could see several vague and slender figures wandering around the sofa. One of them took something out of the box and handed it to the figure standing near his head, trying to turn his head to avoid it.

I could see the light more clearly, but found that my head was fixed in place like a splint.

Bent over and standing next to the sofa, Lin Yuner held a stern face with an alcohol cotton ball and gently wiped the wound on Lin Yuliang's forehead from the center of the wound from the inside out. Xu Zhuxian held a medical kit with a helpless face.

Standing on the right hand side of Lin Yoona, acting as an assistant. Kim Taeyeon stood on the left hand side holding a towel excitedly, looking at Lin Yoona's smooth forehead from time to time, looking vaguely expecting something.

Put the used alcohol cotton ball into the trash can, pick up a clean cotton ball again, and when you turned your head, you happened to see Kim Taeyeon's longing eyes, and lowered your forehead to where Kim Taeyeon could reach it by raising her hand:

"Wipe the sweat!"

Kim Taeyeon's long-awaited towel directly covered Lin Yoona's face and rubbed it vigorously. While rubbing it, she muttered: "Hey, doctor nim, is it okay to wipe it like this? Is the strength appropriate?"

"Unnie, you didn't wipe it like this, it's different from what you just said." He shook his head and struggled to escape from Kim Taeyeon's hands, but the force of the struggle was too strong and the tied head of the dumpling fell apart.

The black hair was flying randomly in the air.

"Papa", two sounds of palms colliding with the sofa, interrupted their play, followed by the self-rescue time of Lin Yuliang, the subject who had already woken up: "It's just a band-aid, there is no need to mess with Jin."

It’s just like the heart transplant operating room. And if there are doctors and assistants like you, it would be really unfortunate for the patient.”

Turning his eyes upward, his dark pupils stared closely at Tiffany, whose hair was hanging down: "Can you let go of me?"

Tiffany, who held Lin Yuliang's head between her hands to prevent him from moving, lowered her head and smiled harmlessly at him, squinting completely into a line, outlining a crescent-like arc. She released her splint-like hands and changed from a kneeling position to a sitting position.

After getting off the sofa, he took a few steps to Kim Taeyeon who had not rubbed enough and wanted to continue. He hooked her shoulders and walked to the other side of the room.

Lin Yuliang changed his position and lay on the sofa with his head propped up on his side, looking diagonally upward at Lin Yuner who was arranging her hair. He sat up with his body propped up and stretched out his hand to Xu Zhuxian who was standing aside obediently holding a medicine box: "Thank you, Xiaoxian,

Give me a band-aid and I’ll put it on myself.”

Xu Zhuxian held the medicine box with one hand and rummaged through it a few times. He took out one and put it in Lin Yuliang's palm. He stretched out his hand to touch the scar on his head and pressed it hard with his fingertips. He saw Lin Yuliang gasping and grinning.

, snorted twice, and walked out of the lounge door with the covered medicine box in hand.

Touching the place where Xu Zhuxian had just pressed hard, he gasped again, peeled off the adhesive paper on both sides of the band-aid, and continued to explore the location of the wound on his forehead.

"I'll do it, Oppa." After smoothing her hair, Lin Yuner threw the towel on the sofa, stretched out her hand to pinch the band-aid in Lin Yuliang's hand, found the correct position, and pressed it hard on both sides. She put her hands behind her and bent down.

She put her head to Lin Yuliang's ear, her lips parted slightly: "I hugged you and touched your head in the fire escape just to comfort Oppa. Don't get me wrong. I am the invincible beautiful girl in the universe, and I am the one who has charmed thousands of boys and girls.

My goal~"

"Really?" Lin Yuliang turned his head and looked at Lin Yuner's side face hidden behind her hair. Her small and delicate ears were hidden behind the gauze made of blue silk, as if she was drunk with a hint of drunken red.

Now I think back to that hug in the dark stairwell, which was a bit harsh and warm, making people caught off guard and at a loss. Touching the head was more like rubbing it, the force was too strong and not gentle enough, revealing the unfamiliarity of the owner at every turn.

Putting his hand on the top of Lin Yuner's head, he brushed his smooth black hair, (′?ω?)?(._.`), as if he were touching a precious piece of porcelain. He used a slight force to bring her head closer.

He put his forehead gently on the top of her head, with the fragrance of unknown flowers lingering on the tip of his nose, and whispered in her ear: "Thank you, and... you have to touch your head so gently, my dear Pabo"

"Oh~~~!!!Dafa~!!"

A high-pitched exclamation in the room made Lin Yuliang wake up instantly. He pushed Lin Yuner's head to the side with his backhand, stood up in a flash, ran to the table and picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table, and patted it with the other hand.

He rubbed his forehead and murmured: "Hey, it seems that the sequelae of just now haven't healed yet. Why does my head hurt so much? You guys rehearse first and I'll go to the infirmary to have a look." He pushed open the door of the waiting room in three steps and two steps at a time.

Ran out.

Jin Xiaoyuan held an open bag of potato chips in his arms and sat cross-legged on a stool. He reached in and grabbed a few slices and stuffed them into his mouth. He put his elbow on Kwon Yuri who was sitting next to him: "Did you see it?

?Did you see it? It’s like a TV series, a TV series.”

The crispy potato chips quickly took away the moisture in his mouth. He picked up his water glass and drank it all in one gulp. He pushed Quan Yuli twice more and looked at Lin Yoona with envy, who was still there and touching his head: "It's great.

Acting in a TV series with high ratings, is spring coming? Even if the group fails, you can still have a solo career."

"What are you talking about? Don't worry, Yoona won't do it." Although the voice is sweet and has a hint of the master's unique laziness, his tone is unusually firm: "Isn't the child who remembers to boil water for us every morning before going out?

It will be like that.”

Jung Soo-yeon's voice came from above her head, making Kim Hyo-yeon look up at her who had just woken up with lazy eyes: "Are you awake? The last rehearsal is about to start. Minho Oppa was called out and he hasn't come back yet.

I don’t know what to do.”

"I'm probably going to prepare the lights..." Li Shunkyu, who had been silently sitting on a stool eating shrimp crackers, licked the remaining residue at the corner of his mouth: "According to the plan, this time should be the last time."

"Yeah." Kim Taeyeon took off the flat-head headphones hanging on her ears, picked up the black coffee on the table and took a sip. The bitter taste filled her mouth, and then the unique aroma of coffee gradually emerged: "It is also hoped that you can tell us the plan in advance.

Let's be prepared, and I hope we understand that we are performing for the fans who still support us."

...

Cheng Doyeon hugged her shoulders in the main control room, and her bright eagle-like eyes scanned the stands of the entire stadium condescendingly. The distribution of camps among fans is still clear. Although the family love that has been emphasized is loud, it has always existed only in

Within the company and among the artists.

"Are you going to use this time to darken the scene so that the clarification video can get more attention, in the hope of gaining a positive image in the eyes of passers-by...I am also a lunatic who agrees to this plan..." Turning around

Looking at Jin Minhao and other agents standing behind her, Cheng Doyeon gave an inexplicable smile: "Very good, it's time for the accompanying bread to appear."