(It's too late to be too late, so I'll be fooled by all the students. I'll update the text immediately after writing it. Everyone will be more responsible.)

"Sika..."

I want to sleep for a while...I haven't slept so well for a long time...

"Sika, get up..."

Who is calling me? What a familiar voice...

"Ah Zheng Xika, get up quickly!"

The quilt was lifted and two gentle slaps were taken from the butt. Jessica opened her eyes suddenly and screamed instinctively!

"Ah~"

"mo? What do you want?"

Although Princess Iceberg's cold face was indeed very intimidating, the person who called her to get up was not scared. Instead, he glared at his eyes and pushed forward with a tit-for-tat.

"Tai, Taeyeon???"

Looking at the person who put his hands on his hips in front of the bed and looked down at him with a fierce look, Jessica was completely shocked!

"You, how could you..."

He raised his hands in disbelief, covered his mouth with one hand to prevent the screams from coming out of his throat, and his other hand trembled and pointed at Taeyeon.

Don't I, have you withdrawn from the team?

"What are you? Stop quitting! Get up quickly, I won't be able to catch up with the notice!"

Taeyeon gave Xika a blank look and urged her a little anxiously.

Her white little face has a faint luster. Perhaps because she just got up, her head was messy and her face was a little confused. Without having time to put on makeup, her eyebrows, which were as sparse as a fence, frowned slightly, looking cute and funny, like a child who never grew up.

Sika looked at Taeyeon's face almost greedily. Slowly, her eyes became wet, and big tears fell silently, hitting the quilt, and immediately fainted from a trace of water.

"Sika, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Taeyeon was also panicked, hurriedly sat on the head of the bed, hugged Xika's shoulder, and comforted her softly: "Is it uncomfortable? If not, I will ask Zhuli Oppa for leave."

"No need..." Trying to suppress the excitement in my heart, he stopped sobbing, and Sika smiled weakly at Taeyeon with a little crying voice: "It's okay, I just...it seems to have a dream."

"Dream?" Taeyeon frowned again when she heard the sound, but hugged Sika tighter. After so many years of debut, she had already understood how sensitive and fragile the girl in her arms was.

"A nightmare? Have you seen something bad?" Taeyeon asked repeatedly.

"Ani." Sika shook her head and smiled sadly, extremely sad: "I just hope that this dream will continue to be done and never wake up."

"Hey hey~"

Seeing that Sika had nothing to do, Taeyeon sighed in disgust: "Get up quickly! The car is waiting downstairs!"

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Xika wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and watched Taeyeon leave the bedroom.

"Taeyon."

Just as Taeyeon was about to close the door, Sika called her.

"Um?"

Taeyeon looked back in confusion.

"...Nothing." Sika seemed to want to say something, but eventually gave up her mind: "Thank you."

Taeyeon heard the sincerity from it, and stroked her arms that seemed to have goosebumps in a bit of grand manner: "Mo, it was so stingy early in the morning..."

Looking at Taeyeon who was rushing away, Sika laughed happily.

He rolled on the bed with a pillow in his arms, feeling something hard under him creaking.

A set of his right hand was taken out from under his body, and a mobile phone was turned on.

“Um…”

Seeing that the mobile phone style that was already many years ago in my impression, Sika was a little stunned.

After pressing the boot button, the screensaver pattern appeared, which was the picture of the sisters holding hands in the spotlight.

“2o11, April, 18th???”

Looking at the time and date displayed on the phone, Sika was shocked again.

Although she was already prepared when she saw Taeyeon, she still couldn't stand it.

"I actually went back six years ago..."

The hand holding the phone was hanging down weakly, and the clenched fingers loosened, and the phone slid down onto the quilt. Sika smiled helplessly.

My own memory lasted until 2o17 years.

At that time, Jessica, a member of Girls' Generation, no longer existed. Instead, she was a well-known fashion brand designer, artist, and Jessie Jeon.

I was forced to end my personal career by the company, and even resisted hard, and eventually had a breakup with my sisters, forced to withdraw from the team, terminate the contract, and work alone in a strange country...

This is the future that Jung Soo-yeon never wants to recall.

"Taylor, how can you lie to me like this? How can you let down my trust in you?"

I still remember that on the day when the truth came out, I went to confront Quan Ningyi angrily.

Huh, at that time, I must have been a complete fool in the eyes of the person who had been lying on lies from the beginning.

How did he answer himself? Thinking about it now, it is still a heart-warming cold!

"Jessica, you are so naive." Standing on the rooftop, in the strong wind, his face was full of mockery.

"I lied to you, but you asked yourself, are you suffering a loss when you work with me?" The incisive question left myself speechless.

Yes, my personal brand is developing well and my acting career is also thriving.

"To be clear, you and I are just taking what we need. Everyone pursues benefits, so-called trust?" He sneered: "It's too cheap!"

Later, what did you give birth to?

There are only scattered fragments left in my memory, quarrels, tearing, and finally, a sudden drop in height, and Quan Ning twisted to his deformed face!

I fell downstairs?!

She raised her hand suddenly, held her face, and trembled and pinched it.

What else was born behind?

She thought about it hard, but the complete memory came to an abrupt end here.

After thinking hard and unable to get it, Sika simply gave up. She got out of bed and put on slippers, stepped out of the living room, and greeted Yuri, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen: "goodmorning!"

"Good morning." Yuri responded without raising her head: "Go and wash up and prepare for dinner."

"Nei~ National Wife xi." With a soft cry, Sika slowly walked into the bathroom.

The faucet was on, and the water was rushing to the toilet table.

The slender jade hand dredged some water and gently slapped it on his face. Xika raised her head and looked at the young face in the mirror.

Five years ahead of schedule, I returned to the best girl's generation. The wrinkles that appear faintly due to the age and the use of cosmetics all year round can be found in this beautiful and perfect skin at all.

"Hmph, why do you think so much? I'm back anyway." He moaned himself and tried hard to suppress the faint panic in his heart.

"Smack it."

The door was knocked hard, and the sudden sound scared Sika.

"Oni, hurry up, I want to use the toilet." It's Yoona.

Yoona...the crying sound in her memory was heard, and Sika's eyes became a little wet again.

That child tried so hard to call him and persuade him to change his mind.

"Oni, at least, let's complete the tenth anniversary agreement with sons!"

But at that time, I was already confused and mercilessly refused the sisters' final retention.

"It's so crazy..." Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Sika quickly covered up the traces.

Yoona covered her stomach, her face full of pain, and slapped the bathroom door with her legs tightly.

"Hurry, Sikaoni, I can't help it~"

The door suddenly opened, Yoona's hands froze in the air, staring at Sika with a cold face.

"Oni, I, I want to use the toilet..." Seeing Sika's not very good face, thinking that she was getting up and moving, Yoona smiled carefully and said dryly.

"Why, your stomach hurts again? Did you steal it again last night?" Sika's eyes stopped on Yoona's belly for a moment, and accused him with some anger.

"I, I came back too late last night..." Yoona, who knew she was in the wrong, defended her in a low voice.

Sika stared at Yoona until she lowered her head a little unbearable, then shouted to the kitchen: "Yuri, don't prepare milk for Yoona, give her a bowl of sweet potato porridge, don't put sugar."

After saying this, Sika didn't look at Yoona and walked slowly towards the cloakroom.

"Sicaoni, did you transform today?" Yoona muttered to herself in a daze, came to her senses, and covered her stomach and entered the bathroom.

Listening to the soft muttering behind him, Sika showed a relieved smile.

I, Jessica of Girls Generation, is back!
Chapter completed!