Unconventional screenwriter

In the dim bedroom, Taeyeon opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, and listened to Pani's grunting.

After gently lifting the quilt on her body and putting on a coat silently, Taeyeon walked cautiously out of the bedroom.

Holding the doorknob, after the slow door was closed, Taeyeon stood still and moved her little ears without rushing to the living room.

I only heard the wind, and--

The sound of breathing, teeth grinding, and-sleep talk in each bedroom.

"Thank you. As a member of Girls’ Generation, I am very honored to receive the award for best actress."

The corners of her mouth twitched, making Taeyeon a little helpless.

Do idiots think about these extremely material things all night?

However, how to have such a dream.

Everyone seemed to be asleep, and Taeyeon felt at ease.

Slowing down the pace, the cat was kneeling, and a short body quickly walked towards the door like a thief.

The two short legs took small steps and fell in the eyes of the person behind him, that is, a beautiful captain who wants to go out of the wall.

As soon as she left the house, Taeyeon couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, her mouth raised high, very proud.

Yeah, it was not found.

Sika frowned and looked at Taeyeon who had disappeared at the door and the silent door.

But she didn't take it to heart, she knew that Taeyeon should be looking for Kim Sung Taek.

And there should be no danger in a building.

After putting on the coat and tying the buttons one by one, Taeyeon walked towards the door close to the inside and took a few deep breaths.

Bang bang bang.

Tap it three times.

The petite girl had a friendly and gentle smile on her face.

After a while, the door opened.

Taeyeon looked up at the big boy in front of her, and couldn't help laughing.

The tall and thin boy wore a dark blue apron around his waist, and his handsome and white face was now whiter.

The silly side face, eyebrows, forehead, and even the tip of the nose were stained with a little white powder, which was a bit stupid, but now he smiled at her with joy, showing a big clean white teeth.

How to look at it, how to be a naive person.

Taeyeon reached out to wipe the powder off Cheng Ze's face, but suppressed such thoughts.

"Why is there white powder on your face, what is this?"

When Cheng Ze heard it, he wiped the flour on his face with his hands.

"This is flour, by the way, you can come in quickly."

Taeyeon smiled and nodded: "Inside."

Stepping into the room slowly, Taeyeon's heart became more and more nervous when she heard the light closing sound from behind.

In fact, this was the first time she went to a man's house in the middle of the night without anyone knowing, or perhaps hiding it from everyone.

Even though this man is her "brother", she doesn't know him very well.

"Nuna, do you drink hot milk? I have prepared two glasses."

Taeyeon was just about to refuse, she just wanted to go back as soon as she got the answer, but she subconsciously agreed with her simple smile and clear eyes that seemed to shine.

"Okay, thank you."

"It's okay, no thanks, hehe. Anun, sit on the sofa, sorry, the living room is a little messy."

Taeyeon nodded and said, "Yeah."

Waiting for Cheng Ze to run to the kitchen to get the milk space, Taeyeon quickly looked at Cheng Ze's residence.

The decoration of this house is very simple, and the daily necessities reveal the simplicity and cleanliness of a single man, but it is also too empty and simple, revealing coldness and solitude.

Sitting on the sofa, Taeyeon folded her legs stiffly, staring curiously at a large wooden board on the table and the white stuff on it.

Food tutorials are also being shown on TV. Is it true that Chengze is learning to cook by himself.

These white stuff seems to be dumplings.

Most of them are ugly, the other half are mediocre, and the rest are talented, and they can buy a good price just by looking at them.

Cheng Ze handed a glass of milk to Taeyeon, waited for her to take it, and drank it himself.

"Nu Na, why did you come so late? I have heated these two cups of milk four times."

Taeyeon replied unnaturally: "Uh, there are some things that need to be dealt with, so I'm late."

Cheng Ze glanced at the time displayed on the TV-23:03.

There was some suspicion in my heart, Taeyeon's "Nuna" should be a secret.

With an innocent and simple smile on his face, the big boy asked like a curious baby: "What's the matter with anger, I also want to know, hehehe."

Taeyeon was a little big head instantly.

what's up?Of course it is a matter of waiting.

Waiting for Yoona and the others to end the hot discussion about you, and waiting for the excited them to finally fall asleep like a little piglet on the bed.

Looking at Taeyeon's nervous little expression, Cheng Ze thought it was funny and cute.

Taeyeon frowned, after a long period of thought, she said in a calm tone, "Don't worry about your adults."

"Oh."

Watching Hanhan's expression gradually changing from a happy and curious expression to a pitiful, depressed look, Taeyeon felt a little guilty and distressed in her heart.

That's right, what a child cares about with him.

With a gentle and sweet smile on her face, Taeyeon couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch her head, and said softly: "Anger has its own business, so it is not convenient to tell you, do you understand?"

Cheng Ze, who was originally smiling, had a stiff smile and a stiff stature.

Talk as you speak, how can you bring your hands together?

Cheng Ze nodded again and again after taking a slight step back.

"Inside, I understand, I won't ask."

The slightly fluffy touch under the palm of the hand disappeared instantly, as if the big head of a docile dog flees from the hand.

Taeyeon looked at Cheng Ze's brilliant smile and didn't think much.

Holding the warm milk, she sipped it.

The petite girl curiously stared at the chopping board and dumplings on the coffee table, her bright eyes rolled around, very smart and charming.

Cheng Ze smiled and said, "I'm learning to make dumplings, so they are pretty ugly."

"It's not ugly, can I see it?"

"Of course, you can even touch it."

Listening to the naive childish language, Taeyeon always felt strange in her heart, opening her mouth to say something, but the goose finally changed her mouth.

"Inner, thank you, haha."

Walking in front of the coffee table, Taeyeon squatted down and poked the most beautiful cub with her finger.

The white dumpling skin is very thin, and you can almost see the inset of pink and turquoise in it. Small things like ingots are also soft, and when touched by the fingers, they will indent slightly, making her afraid to use it. For fear of puncturing it.

Carefully placed it in the palm of her hand, Taeyeon's face showed joy.

Cheng Ze quietly looked at the smiling simple girl in front of him, with heavy thoughts hidden in his eyes that were difficult to dissolve like thick ink.

"Taeyeon, do you want to have supper together."

Did not notice what Cheng Ze called her, Taeyeon frowned and pondered the feasibility of this matter.

Eat supper at night, you will gain weight, right?But in the evening, she didn't have enough to eat, and she missed the silly incident and didn't eat a few bites at all.

The key is to eat dumplings made by Han Han, will you have diarrhea?Although many of these dumplings look good-looking, I don't know if Cheng Ze will give her the ugly ones.

And the most important thing about dumplings is the trapping inside. Just like some men, they look white on the outside and have a sunny and kind temperament, but inside they don’t know how much bad water they hold.

But this truth, Taeyeon did not rest on Cheng Ze.