My girlfriend is an idol

"It's true...but Brother Zhiyong doesn't have to be discouraged. Seoul has the benefits of Seoul, and Jeonju has the benefits of Jeonju.

Although Jeonju is not as prosperous as Seoul, at least it is clean and you don't have to worry about it frequently in your own home. There will always be opportunities in the future. After a man is 30 years old, it will be the golden age."

Lee Hyun-cheol is five years younger than Kim Taeyeon, let alone Kim Ji-yong.

But the words that I said this time did not make Jin Zhiyong feel angry, because he was more capitalized to say these words than him.

"Worked in a hotel... after all, it was in the catering industry. That's interesting. Forget it until the evening..."

A thought flashed in his mind, and Li Xianzhe continued to find other topics and chatted with Jin Zhiyong.

In the back, three pairs of eyes were staring straight here.

That kind of needle sticking on his back made Li Xianzhe uncomfortable.

Although it is an optical shop, there is still a place to rest and eat at the back door. Lee Hyun-chul knows that most of the two elders started to become interested in the relationship between him and Kim Taeyeon.

This kind of thorough interrogation of parents is destined to be unsuccessful, but he believes that Kim Taeyeon does not need to twitch in this regard.

After the three people left, Li Xianzhe began to visit the store with his hands on his back.

From the direction close to the door to the innermost sales area, the walls are covered with posters of Kim Taeyeon and various periods of Girls’ Generation.

After coming in from the outside, in the middle of the wall on the left hand side, there is also an LCD TV hanging, constantly playing the performance stages of the Girls' Generation.

Some of the valuable surrounding cartoon dolls, photos, albums, and concert tickets are directly circled and listed as non-sale items for viewing only.

'Taeyeon's growth diary?'

Walked into a certain area and looked at a little shabby notebook placed on the palm.

Li Xianzhe suddenly felt a little curiosity. He just wanted to put his hand out, but thought that it involved the privacy of that sister.

"Is this always placed here like this?"

Just now, Jin Zhiyong had just bought Li Xianzhe to take down the laptop to give him a trial. He listened to him and asked. He looked at it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Yes... This is after Taeyeon and Dad made their debut with Taeyeon. They put together some photos from their childhood.

Of course, there are some Taeyeon's own words in it, which are usually placed here for fans to watch, but they can't be taken away."

Photos from small to large?

In other words, this diary records the growth trajectory of Kim Taeyeon in the past, and it is indeed the most precious information here for fans to see.

"Then can I open it and have a look?"

"Oh of course, you can do whatever you want~~"

With Jin Zhiyong's permission, Li Xianzhe carefully held the diary full of the 90s style in his hands.

There have been traces of shedding in many places, but they were used with needles and threads and staple piles, and the cover of the diary had a few crooked writings.

Jeonju Art Elementary School, Kim Taeyeon...

(Taeyeon's academic qualifications only show high school graduation, junior high school and elementary school have not been found, so it is fabricated here.)

Turning to the first page, the first thing you see is a yellowed photo.

The above young woman was holding a baby in her arms, and Lee Hyun-cheol judged it from her appearance. This was how Kim Taeyeon's mother looked when she was young.

The baby was huddled in a swaddle, facing the camera with only a small fleshy hand.

She didn't even open her eyes, and her entire face was wrinkled together, as if it were not as soft as a bone.

The shooting time is also vaguely engraved in the lower right corner of the photo, 1989.03.09, 02:47AM.

Born early in the morning?

Lee Hyun-cheol subconsciously poked his finger at the baby-like Taeyeon in the face.

The face of the woman in the photo is filled with a motherly smile. Although the years have taken away her youth, it is undeniable that Kim Taeyeon's mother was a beauty when she was young.

Comparing the beauty of her youth with the current Kim Taeyeon, she is like a sister.

"March 9, 1989, that day just came to this world, wrinkled, ugly me."

At the bottom of the photo is a string of delicate notes. Only Kim Taeyeon can use this tone.

Li Xianzhe chuckled softly, and with reluctance and stronger curiosity, his fingers lightly turned the first page.

The second page is still a photo, but there is an extra boy in the photo.

Facing the camera, the boy sat on the bed, carefully holding Kim Taeyeon in the swaddle.

He pretended to hold the empty bottle in his hand, his face was full of cautious expression and curiosity.

"On April 9, 1989, when I was just one month old, the person holding me and feeding me a bottle was my elder brother Jin Zhiyong.

Oh, my mother said that when I was a child, only when he was feeding me, he would not cry."

This diary is very thick, and every page is well used and posted with photos. Li Xianzhe was caught in it for a while.

The newborn Kim Taeyeon...

Kim Taeyeon at the full moon...

In the next hundred days...

Later, my two-year-old birthday...

Every year, major events on Kim Taeyeon’s growth path, such as the first time she went to school, the first time she wore school uniforms, the first time she took graduation photos, etc., were preserved intact.

Probably, only when seeing these things, whether it is the protagonist himself or other people will give birth to a very strange warmth.

Before a person is five or six years old, the only memories in his mind are the father and the mother. When he grows up, it is basically vague when he thinks about the childhood.

The memory of children at that time was still in a period of being built, and the reason for being close to their parents was a resonance that originated from the blood.

Human instinct tells the brain that has not grown too much, parents will not hurt themselves, parents are the only existence that can be counted on.

So many babies will be released and cry as soon as they leave their parents and enter the arms of strangers.

From the time of birth, to slowly opening his eyes, looking at the world with curious and bright eyes, and then to the first recording of the beginning of babbling.

In the text below the photo, there are some handwritings of Taeyeon's parents, such as "Today's Taeyeon has learned to call'Abba'!!!" Multiple exclamation marks.

It represents the excitement of Father Kim, even with a son.

The little girl in the photo is growing up little by little until Kim Taeyeon is 9 years old.

A new photo, a new baby in a swaddling baby, swore the family to add a new member.

"In 1998... My sister Xia Yan was born... When I first saw her, I was thinking, how could it be so ugly.

Later, my mother told me that it was the same when you were just born. At that time, I came to the bed every day and looked at my sister little by little."

The text is much longer than before, full of sister's love for her sister and ridicule.

Li Xianzhe didn't know whether Kim Ha Yeon had read this diary.

If you look at it, what kind of expression will your face look like?

Turning over, each photo highlights the imprints of annual rings. Li Xianzhe felt that he was in a strange space at this time.

On the trail where I was on, there were timetables hanging on the left and right sides. As long as I reached out and touched it, the surface of the timetable would turn into a picture of vitality.