Kwon Yuri walked back to the dormitory. In the living room, only Lin Yuna and Choi Sooyoung were each holding bags of potato chips while watching TV while eating these junk food unscrupulously.

Many times, Kwon Yuri is very envious of these two flat-breasted team members. Although they don’t have big breasts, they won’t get fat no matter how much they eat. Even when promoting the new album, they don’t miss it every time and eat a lot. This alone is enough to attract the hatred of all other members.

Seeing Kwon Yuri come back, Lin Yuner turned around and asked, "Sister Yuri, it was raining outside just now. Where have you been?"

"I just walked around." Kwon Yuri didn't want to tell these two big mouths the truth, not to mention that she secretly took away a lot of beef from the refrigerator.

Sure enough, Lin Yuner began to mutter again: "I don't know what's going on. There is a lot of less beef in the refrigerator. I don't know if it's my illusion or something. There is still a large piece when I saw it in the morning."

"You are poisoned with potato chips." Choi Soo-young knocked Lin Yun'er in the head.

"Don't you both need to rest on your mouth?" Kwon Yuri also sat on the sofa, looked at the snack bag on the low table and smiled: "Are you not tired of eating so much?"

"Why do I feel the strong sour smell?" Lin Yuner shook her head: "No matter how she eats it, she won't get flesh, and I'm also very upset."

Choi Sooyoung agreed: "So too."

Kwon Yuri's head was a little drowsy when she was said by Lin Yuner and the others, and she waved her hand: "You eat, I'll go back to the room to sleep."

"It's day now." Lin Yuner shouted behind her.

Kwon Yuri yawned: "Noon sleep."

After a few days of having a platter concert, the company held a two-day holiday for Girls' Generation. There was no personal itinerary or notice. All the team members chose to stay at home and have a good rest.

After taking a hot shower first and changing into comfortable pajamas, Kwon Yuri got into bed. She was praying not to catch a cold and fever because of a little rain, the text message ringtone on her cell phone rang.

When I opened the message, it was a MMS sent by Chen Shuo. When I clicked on it, Kwon Yuri suddenly blushed.

In the picture, Chen Shuo was lying on the sofa wearing the sweater she had worn, with a sentence: The clothes smelled scent.

Kwon Yuri subconsciously wanted to delete this shameful MMS, but for some reason, she saved Chen Shuo's photo. Looking at Chen Shuo who looked like a happy face in the photo, Kwon Yuri buried her head in the cup.

"Bad guy." Kwon Yuri muttered.

The initiator Chen Shuo returned to the bedroom wearing the sweater with Kwon Yuri's body fragrance. Anyway, he was idle. If he had enough, he would have a sleep.

The next morning, Chen Shuo was sleeping in a daze, and Ji Yu called.

Chen Shuo climbed up with a chicken coop, rubbed his eyes and answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Boss, I know that you have ambitions and disdain to manage the company, but you have been missing for two days. As the legal representative and president of the company, do you think this is appropriate?" Ji Yu's tone was plain, but the dissatisfaction contained in his words was obvious.

"The capital chain is broken?" Chen Shuo climbed out of bed and asked, "Or the stocks you invested in have fallen?"

"None are not." Ji Yu shook his head: "But according to your itinerary, you must appear today. My God, am I your secretary? I will inform you of everything?"

"Okay, okay, don't get angry." Chen Shuo hurriedly comforted: "I'll go to the company right away."

I don't know what happened these days. It is possible that God was bullied too miserably by his wife, or that his wife discovered his private money. The weather has not been very good recently. Although it is not like the heavy rains of the previous two days, the drizzle is even more disgusting. Chen Shuo trembled and walked out of the gentle home, jumped into the car, and rushed to the company.

Girls' Generation Dormitory

Kwon Yuri wrapped herself in layers of outer layers like a rice dumpling. She threw a few pills into her mouth, took a sip of hot water and swallowed the pills in her stomach. She swallowed the pills but the tears almost fell from the pain.

Looking at the mirror with his mouth wide open, his tonsils were already swollen, and Kwon Yuri rubbed his dizzy head irritably. From childhood to adulthood, as long as the tonsils get inflamed, he will definitely be a sign of a high fever.

"God, let me get through tonight's concert and burn it to a few degrees." Kwon Yuri followed Tiffany's usual prayer and drew a cross on her chest.

The door was pushed open, and Lin Yuner shouted at the top of her voice: "Sister Yuri, it's time for us to go to rehearsal."

"I understand." Kwon Yuri stood up weakly, wrapped her coat tighter, and followed Lin Yun'er out of the bedroom.

Walking into the nanny car, Kwon Yuri sat in the closest position to her. Kim Taeyeon walked in with a big bag and touched Kwon Yuri's forehead.

"Are you sure you don't have to go to the hospital?" Kim Taeyeon said: "I suggest you don't attend the rehearsal. It's better to go to the hospital for a fever-reducing injection."

Kwon Yuri unscrewed the thermos and drank a sip of hot water, shook her head: "Anyway, it's all lip-syncing, so there won't be any trouble."

"It's up to you." Kim Taeyeon sat in her seat and took out her cell phone.

The car was shaking, and Kwon Yuri's head quickly fainted again. Just as she closed her eyes and rested for a while, the car had arrived at her destination.

"Damn." Kwon Yuri cursed for the first time, but after the scolding, she dragged her heavy body and followed the team members out of the car.

Suddenly, he came out of the soft nanny car. The biting cold wind made Kwon Yuri shiver. The weather was so bad that blockbuster fans had gathered outside the guardrail. After seeing Girls' Generation, the fan group cheered.

After waving to the fans, Girls' Generation went to the lounge to wait for the rehearsal under the escort of staff.

After entering the dressing room to do it, the makeup artist began to help the members of Girls' Generation put on makeup. Kwon Yuri closed her eyes and took a nap. After dressing up, Kwon Yuri took a deep breath, shook her head, put on a disposable raincoat, and stepped onto the rehearsal stage.

The audience had not entered the venue yet, and only the staff were busy going back and forth on the stage.

The hot skin was covered by the biting rain, and Kwon Yuri's breathing suddenly became heavy. Her throat was so painful that it was unbearable, and her hands and feet began to become weak.

The dance posture began to be messy and weak, and finally, Kwon Yuri fell on the stage.

Her head hurts so much. Kwon Yuri wants to cry because she is not very proud. The rain hits her face, making her look difficult to open her eyes. The shouts of the team members are getting smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, Kwon Yuri only felt that her originally cold body was embraced in a warm and soft embrace. Kwon Yuri smiled with satisfaction, and just like that, I let me sleep for a while, then I would sleep for a while.

I don’t know how long it took, when Kwon Yuri opened her eyes, she felt relaxed. It seemed that the fever had subsided. Kwon Yuri looked at the snow-white ceiling, wondering, what is this?

"Yuri, you're awake." A middle-aged woman walked to Kwon Yuri's bed with a plate of washed fruit and said happily: "You're scaring your mother to death."

"Mom?" Kwon Yuri looked at her mother and asked in confusion: "When did you come?"

"I came to Seoul yesterday." Kwon's mother helped Kwon Yuri shake the hospital bed with anger on her face: "I'm sick and don't go to see a doctor, and I dare to stand on the stage. How did you promise your mother at the beginning? Didn't you say you would take good care of yourself?"

Kwon Yuri smiled and said, "Who knew it would be so serious."

"You dare to say it." Mu Quan poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Kwon Yuri: "Damn girl, do you know if it wasn't for the timely delivery, the doctor said you might have been infected with pneumonia."

"I won't dare next time." Kwon Yuri began to pretend to be pitiful.

“It’s almost the same.”

"By the way, Yuri." Mu Quan's eyes suddenly became ambiguous, and she asked in a low voice: "What does that Xiao Chen have to do with you?"

Kwon Yuri didn't react for a moment: "Xiao Chen? What Xiao Chen?"

"It's Chen Shuo, the young man who sent you to the hospital." Quan's mother explained: "When I rushed over, Chen Shuo had been guarding you for a day and a night."

"What?" Kwon Yuri was also surprised: "Chen Shuo guarded me for a day and a night?"

"Isn't that?" When talking about Chen Shuo, Quan's mother was very satisfied: "This young man is very good. He is busy and arranged everything properly. If someone from his company called him, he wouldn't want to leave."

After hearing this, Kwon Yuri pursed her lips.

"This Chen Shuo is quite awesome." Quan's mother smiled and said, "There are people who call him PD and president. It seems that they are still a little career."

Kwon's mother looked at Kwon Yuri without saying anything and called out: "Yuri?"

Kwon Yuri looked up: ‘What’s wrong?”

"You haven't told your mother yet." Mu Quan looked at Kwon Yuri with a smile: "That Chen Shuo, is it your boyfriend?"

"What?" Kwon Yuri quickly explained after hearing what Kwon's mother said: "We are just friends."

"That's how it is." Quan's mother looked a little regretful: "That young man is energetic, gentle, young and successful in his career. It's really perfect to be a husband."

Kwon Yuri was anxious: "Mom."

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore." Quan's mother helped Quan Yuri tuck the quilt: "You are still weak, so you need to rest more."

Kwon Yuri stared at the ceiling. When she fainted, she picked up her. Is Chen Shuo?

That feeling seems pretty good.

Kwon Yuri touched her slightly hot face, how could she have such a shameful idea?

Closed his eyes and remembered the photo Chen Shuo sent him, the smug smile, and the words.

Chen Shuo, you are such a bastard.
Chapter completed!