"...So, uncle, you didn't fight for it and see if you could get to Er from Busan, but rented a car and went directly to Jeonju?"

"pity……"

"Sympathy 1, (I laughed so hard that my stomach hurts)."

Listening to the voice message in the group, Song Hyuk added a throttle in dismay, and his voice in his speech to the Bluetooth headset also increased a little: "How do you know I didn't fight for it? The traffic jam in Busan Port was so traffic jams. It took me two hours to drive up from the car rental store. It was 100% too late to arrive. It would be better to go to Jeonju to try your luck. Maybe Taeyeon will go back to her hometown?"

"Uncle, you will get what you want, although I extremely doubt your luck. By the way, this period is not Mercury retrograde? Why are you so unlucky, uncle?"

"Okay, okay, don't gloat anymore. I won't tell you anymore. It will take three or four hours to go to the whole province."

Song He felt angry when he heard this, and his attitude was a little unhappy.

"Uncle, don't forget my glasses!"

Taking off the Bluetooth headset and selectively ignoring the pictures of fans who had already started to move to the scene, Song He started driving the car with concentration.

"It's still 428 kilometers away from the destination, please drive carefully." Feeling that it was a bit too fast, the navigation device promptly reminded him.

"Even you are annoying me!" As she complained casually, Song Hyuk slowed down a little helplessly. Looking at the road ahead that seemed to be endless, he muttered: "Taeyon, you must wait for me."

don't want.

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"It's this, right?"

Song He hurriedly parked the car and stood at the entrance of the alley and looked inside.

The glasses shop called Ai Liss is regarded as a holy place by countless Girls' Generation fans as a holy place. This is also the only precious place for them to have close contact with their idol family.

Although Taeyeon has been famous for many years and has long been able to help her parents move their stores to better conditions, neither the Jeonju Municipal Government nor the Jin father and mother, they obviously have no intention of relocating.

Located in the most prosperous Wanshan Cave in Quanzhou, facing homep1us City, the location of the glasses store is barely considered a Feng Shui treasure land. Especially with its popularity, it can even be found in Quanzhou. Just telling the taxi driver to go to the glasses store, a smile that understands it, the driver will take the initiative to send you here.

As the saying goes, there are four treasures in the lunar month, Korean Korean paper Korean food, and Kim Taeyeon.

The elderly clerk looked at the customer who had just pushed the door in with a smile. It can be seen that he had just experienced a long journey, with a green stubble faintly rising on his chin, his eyes full of fatigue, his head lost its shape, and his messy and eye-catching. However, the excitement in his eyes and the unconscious smile on his face still made the clerk who had already mastered the keen eyes look accurate. This is another fan of Taeyeon.

"Hello, do you need to wear glasses?" Generally speaking, fans who come to the glasses store will choose to match themselves with a pair of glasses, and most of them are generous. This person is no exception. Under the salesman's salesman, he walked to the counter and looked at the frames of different styles under the glass with bright eyes.

"Uh, please give me a pair of glasses according to this degree." Song He carefully selected a pair of flat glasses, but he still did not forget to make a promise to the members of the group and asked the clerk for help.

"Okay, I'll give you this. You can visit the fan lounge there." Noting that Song He had been attracted by the small room next door, the clerk smiled understandingly and took the initiative to bring it up. Song He nodded quickly, walked into the fan lounge with excitement, and took out his cell phone to take a photo.

don't want.

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"Uncle, have you read the group album? Our Taeyeon is really beautiful!"

"Ah, that's enough! Do you still want me to bring you gifts?"

Song He cursed angrily, threatening to stop the group members from continuing to finish his heart.

Today is March 1o, and it has been two days since Taeyeon's birthday party. However, Song Hyuk is still unwilling to admit that he has long lost the opportunity to see Taeyeon with his own eyes and insists on not seeing the photos of the group members who have transferred from other fans attending Taeyeon's birthday party to the group album.

Although he was crazy about seeing how beautiful Taeyeon was.

"The weather in Quanzhou is not very good today, and it is raining heavily."

"Yes, I checked the weather. The typhoon is moving south. I guess this rain is a sign of the coming of the typhoon."

The people in the group teased Song Hedao.

Song He rolled his eyes: "It's too rainy, I'll be careful when driving, wait!" He suddenly shouted, which scared the people in the group.

"What's wrong, uncle, what's wrong?" the child who was chatting with him asked yellingly.

"It's okay, I'll hang up first." Cao Cao hung up the group chat. Song He looked at the dim headlight illuminated by the dim headlight. The figure standing on the side of the road, wearing a raincoat, reached out to wait. He tilted his head in confusion, but drove over and stopped the car and opened the window glass.

"Is there anything you have?" He asked in a stuttering Korean.

don't want.

Don't take him, he is a robber, he will harm you!

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"Oh, boy, you're so fucking..." Song He wanted to curse, but he really couldn't help it.

The stomach that was stabbed by the knife showed a sharp pain of convulsions and nerves, which made his face gritting his teeth tremble in pain. The blood flowed out wet his clothes, making Song He feel cold on his body.

Seeing Kim Minshuo groping with his only left right eye to come forward, he smiled contemptuously and said weakly: "My grandfather's generation fights against the U.S. aids Korea, from north to south. I came to chase stars today, from south to north. When I meet you, a psychopath, let's go to the west together!"

Before he finished speaking, Song He stepped on the accelerator, and the car that had hit the railing suddenly increased, knocked open the railing and flipped off the highway!

don't want.

Although you did not die together, and although you successfully killed this crazy person, you were seriously injured and you would be falsely accused of murder!

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"Please wait a moment, I'll call 119 first aid number."

"Okay!" Seeing Taeyeon's figure disappearing by the railing, Song He's fatigue surged up. He didn't have the strength to stand up straight for a moment, and he held the car body and returned to the car with difficulty. He only saw that his phone was ringing non-stop.

"You'd better call early." After complaining, Song He reached out to get his cell phone.

No! No! No!

You will fall into a huge trap!

You will be forced to participate in a game of the King of Ghosts!

You will lose your identity and be forced to bear the life of others!

You will lose all you want and lose what you want!

No, don't go!

A huge sadness surged in his heart. He could realize that he was dreaming, but he was unable to escape. Song He could only watch every moment he had experienced, and weakly watched how he walked into the trap step by step.

I felt someone vaguely stroking his head. Song He rubbed the rare warmth, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.
Chapter completed!