"So, the first recording, standby."

Kim Jong-man looked at the recording studio through the glass window. The sound was clearly heard from his headphones, and the switch to play the accompaniment was turned on in his hand.

Kim Minshuo and Lee Soon-gyu looked at each other and stood quietly, watching the lyrics.

Following the rhythm of the accompaniment, Kim Minshuo counted the beats silently in his heart, and his feet unconsciously stroking the rhythm.

Shun Kyu nodded his head one by one, in line with the rhythm, and spoke and sang.

“Will I feel heartbroken and sleepless all night when I think of me?

Are you worried about me? O, this is the first time I heard of it.”

It seems to be a warning or accusation. The lyrics that were originally full of accusations were interpreted slowly by Soon Kyu in her sharp and soft voice. There was no trace of fireworks in the lyrics, which made Kim Min-soo amazed.

In fact, although the content reflects the hearts of the firm and confident woman who spread rumors after the breakup, the tis criticized the ex-boyfriend who spread rumors and criticized the girls' generation. Jessica's departure from the team to a breakup between men and women, the malicious messages of black fans were symbolically brought into the despicable behavior of her ex-boyfriend spreading rumors and rumors by Kim Minshuo.

Therefore, from a perspective of a fan, the theme of this song is weak but firm, which precisely reflects the image of the Girls' Generation in Kim Minshuo's heart.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Kim Min-shuo tacitly continued the sound of Sun Kyu falling:

"Pretend to be kind, pretend to be crying because of me

All you have to do with SNS, I just say you are the only one who is injured.”

Unlike Soon Kyu's somewhat sharp and high-pitched voice, Kim Minshuo's voice does not give people the thin texture of a young man, but is thick, clear and full of magnetic. He almost perfectly controls the tune from a gentle and gradually to a top, Kim Minshuo can't see any slightest force.

“In the time that has passed and has been forgotten,

How shining you and me were the myname I called out."

It's like singing and low chanting, but the strong sorrow in it has a sense of truth, accompanied by Shun Kyu's singing, echoing in the recording studio. It's a recollection of the past, a reluctance to the past, and an infinite attachment to the beautiful times of the past.

Shun Kyu seemed to have completely integrated into the lyrics, raised her head, closed her eyes tightly, and her slightly frown brows were facing Kim Minshuo. Her nose kept moving with the singing, and her face was flushed with vigorous movement.

Kim Minshuo looked away from Sun Kyu with some concern and continued his part.

"All the gorgeous memories I once treasured

Spit it out in private and coldly oh”

His voice circled naturally from low moans to high pride, and the singing gradually came to the explosion point, and the feelings that had been suppressing had also changed from grief to stronger accusations.

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Boy, youain’tnetah”

The emotions that Soon Kyu had been suppressing were bursting out with the lyrics of angry accusations! Just as the sinner was standing in front of her eyes, Soon Kyu had a cold face, and all the anger came out with the singing, from her chest, throat, and lips, like bullets gushing out!

Kim Minshuo stared at Sun Kyu's ever-rimming chest in a daze, but there was no desire in his heart, but he was filled with heartache.

Seeing that Shun Kyu's closed eyes slid down the corners of her eyes, Kim Min-soo stepped on the interlude point, took off her headphones, and made a pause gesture to Kim Jong-man, who was looking at the burning eyes outside the window.

"Why don't you continue?" Kim Jong-man paused his accompaniment and asked anxiously. A burning flame rose in his eyes: "How good it was to sing! The cooperation between you two is simply!!!" He sighed. Kim Jong-man couldn't find a suitable adjective at the moment, but his excitement on his face already represented his thoughts.

Kim Minshuo didn't explain anything, but just reached out to hold Sun Kyu. As soon as his hand touched her back, he was covered in sweat and had already soaked his thin T-shirt.

Kim Minshuo turned his back without moving, blocking Kim Jong-man's vision, took off the shirt he was wearing and draped it on Sun Kyu.

It was not until this time that Lee Soon-kyuk gradually recovered. The continuous high notes, the extremely difficult ups and downs, made her body weaker and more difficult, and she was singing a little weak at this moment.

His eyes were stunned and stared at Kim Min-soo's face. Until he raised his hand worriedly and shook it in front of Sun Kyu's eyes: "Ah, sunny, are you okay?"

Soon Kyu's eyes then returned to focus, and she smiled faintly and shook her head: "It's okay."

"I just didn't expect that your song was so difficult, but I was overestimating my ability." The corner of her mouth slapped bitterly, and raised her hand to lift her shirt that was sliding down her body.

The temperature on Kim Minshuo's body was still on the way. Soon Kyu was stunned for a moment and said thank you: "Thank you."

Kim Minshuo shook his head silently, half-wrugged Sun Kyu tightened it into his arms, and helped her walk out of the recording studio.

However, he didn't see Sun Kyu's happy smile after being stunned, and then buried his head in Kim Min-shuo's heart.

As soon as he opened the door of the recording studio, Kim Jong-man came up with some concern: "Sunnyxi, isn't it okay?"

Sun Kyu smiled faintly: "Jong Wan oppa is okay, you are worried. I just sang a little weak."

She turned her head and looked at Kim Minshuo: "Let me take a break, let's continue recording this song."

“No need.”

The strange voice suddenly appeared shocked the three of them. It was not Kim Minshuo who spoke.

Following the sound, the recording teacher who had been lying on the operating table slowly straightened up.

"Brother Dajiu (Big mouth, let you make a guest appearance), are you awake?" Kim Jong-man greeted with a smile.

"Nonsense, when you first recorded the audio, my headphones exploded." This teacher Dajiu seemed to be very angry when he woke up. He pointed to the headphones that were still half hanging around his neck, and rolled his eyes to Jin Zhongwan.

"There is no need to record the song again." His eyes turned to Kim Minshuo and Soon Kyu, and his tone was a little calmer: "The state of you two was not the most perfect, but the relationship was most in line with the song. It is impossible for a second time."

"That's it. The completion of this half song is enough. Use it to those who really understand the knowledge..."

Dajiu didn't finish his words, but just twisted his body and fell asleep all night and became sore. He moved back to his seat, put on his headphones and turned on the replay, immersed himself in the singing.

Soon Kyu and Kim Min-soo looked at each other and turned their eyes to Kim Jong-man in search of each other.

But Kim Jong-wan didn't know what to do, so he could only spread his hands and whisper: "There's no way, this is how Brother Dajiu's temper is."

"By the way," Teacher Tajiu suddenly took off one of the headphones and turned his head and asked, "Where did you buy this song?"
Chapter completed!