What Park Ji-hoon can do now is to protect Taeyeon's side without leaving any steps.

Although the word "guardian" is not suitable for use here, it is the trauma caused by him after all.

But he didn't expect it to come so unexpectedly, and he didn't cushion it.

Taeyeon lay on the bed, her eyes closed, motionless, just like before.

It's not like this weak personality, it's just because of him.

Soon, after Park Ji-hoon washed the bed sheets, quilt covers, pillow towels, pajamas, socks, etc., noon quietly came.

"Do you want to eat something? You can't lose your energy when you hold a concert in the evening." Park Ji-hoon asked carefully when he returned to the bed.

After the nutrient solution had been injected, Taeyeon got into the quilt, revealing only a few strands of messy hair, curled up and wrapped it in a ball, as if this was the case to make herself feel a little safe.

Ignore him.

Park Ji-hoon had to lift the quilt down a little. He was about to ask again, but he heard a soft sob again.

My body stiffened and I swallowed it back when I reached my mouth.

He watched for a moment at a loss, changed his pajamas, climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, forced her body over, ignored her resistance, and hugged her in his arms.

I knew that she must have hated herself at this time, but how could she bear to let her sobb?

Also, from yesterday to now, she hasn't gone to bed yet!

After struggling for a while, Taeyeon disappeared, but she went from sobbing to crying, and then gradually became silent crying.

The familiar embrace and familiar breath are like a primary school student looking forward to school every day, but she is particularly heartbroken at this moment.

"No matter what, I will always be nice to you!" Park Ji-hoon finally said.

Another meaning is to accept Yoona's existence.

"Wow" Taeyeon finally cried out.

Beat him?

There is no strength in hands and feet.

Bite him?

I had bitten it last night, and I saw the scars on his neck, which made me feel a little distressed.

It wouldn't have been like this a year ago, but in the past year, Park Ji-hoon's little bits of treating her have built a love nest for two in her heart, which has never been good. He never thought that besides his parents, there was someone in this world who cherished themselves like this. How could such feelings be expressed in words?

So, even in this state, I still feel distressed.

It is even more impossible to say "break up"!

"Even if it is 60 or 70, I will hold you to sleep like this." Park Ji-hoon hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Cry, your crying is the greatest punishment for me. Every time you cry, my heart hurts."

Many times, sweet words are necessary.

Besides, sweet words are not necessarily lies.

As if she was tired of crying, Taeyeon finally fell asleep in the familiar embrace, listening to Park Ji-hoon's comfort.

I haven't slept for nearly two days and a night.

In his sleep, he seemed to feel insecure. Taeyeon kept urging in his arms, and one arm instinctively hugged him.

Park Ji-hoon then relaxed and felt as if his bones were gone. Then, he carefully wiped Taeyeon's tears with his hands, especially his eyelashes were stained.

I also didn't have a rest, I was sleepy, but I couldn't sleep.

My thoughts are very messy.

I also have to think about how to comfort Taeyeon when she wakes up, and Yuri's side. If Yuri reacts like this...

Outside the window, the bright and brilliant sunshine gradually became gentle and dim, and the temperature also became mild from dryness and heat, and gradually became cooler.

Taeyeon woke up.

I felt like I was stuck in something, it was difficult to open it, and it hurt a little, so I instinctively reached out to rub it.

"Don't rub!" A familiar voice sounded in my ears, and my hands were also pulled, "Lying down and don't move, I'll get a towel for you. Be obedient, I'll go to the concert later, you don't want to go in this state, right?"

Park Ji-hoon knew that her words could easily backfire now, so he always used concerts to "threate" her.

Sure enough, Taeyeon stopped moving.

Park Ji-hoon washed the towel with hot water, then carefully wiped her cheeks, neck, etc., especially her eyes, and even helped her apply a hot towel for a moment.

The eyes are swollen.

"I'll cover your eyes for you." Park Ji-hoon brought a basin of hot water and a basin of cold water, two towels, first covered with a hot towel, and then changed to a cold towel.

During this period, the kitchen was cooked with beef porridge.

Taeyeon didn't refuse.

For the concert.

There is also a mentality of rebellion and revenge. The more Park Ji-hoon opposes, the more she wants to do it.

It was almost done, and I wanted to take a shower, but Park Ji-hoon refused. So I took advantage of Park Ji-hoon's time to take a hot shower in the bathroom while Park Ji-hoon went to the kitchen to serve beef porridge.

Park Ji-hoon had no choice, but then he forced her to drink a bowl of beef porridge.

After washing up, I set out to the beauty salon.

Park Ji-hoon accompanied him throughout the whole process.

There is also a medical team.

Then go to the performance venue for rehearsal.

The staff were shocked when they saw Park Ji-hoon and the medical team standing by. This was the first time they saw a concert like this, but they were tactfully asked nothing.

Taeyeon and Park Ji-hoon had no communication throughout the whole process.

At 20 o'clock, the concert officially begins.

After Taeyeon took the stage, she looked at the fans in the audience and forced herself to cheer up.

"The sun is shining, sky, the child under the sky, i..." The song "i" won the tenth place in "Music Bank" last night. She was happy and proudly showing off to Park Ji-hoon.

At this moment, the more I sang, the more sad I felt, until I choked up.

It was intermittent and finally finished singing.

The fans' support and comfort from the audience made her feel even more involuntarily. Just like a child who was wronged at school, she couldn't help but feel sour in her eyes when she returned home.

"For a long time, clouds were covered with rain, and I sincerely hope that the warm sunshine shines..." If "i" was sung for herself, the song "u" was sung for Park Ji-hoon.

At this moment, I was singing heart-wrenchingly.

The small body looks particularly weak.

"u r, always beside me, u r, always be in my heart..." Although she had tried her best, the high notes could not go up.

This is her only self-esteem and pride, and it is also the only one that can be shown off in front of Park Ji-hoon...

At this moment, I couldn't help it anymore and suddenly sat on the ground and started crying.

However, in order to prevent someone from coming out, she forced herself to stop crying, stood up, bowed and apologized: "You're scared everyone, sorry, I'll sing it again after the concert."

Tears in his eyes.

The redness and swelling that can't be concealed by makeup.

The shoulders seemed to be getting thinner.

Backstage, Taeyeon's agent, assistant, stylist and others looked at Park Ji-hoon carefully.

The latter stood at the entrance with a expressionless face and looked at Taeyeon on the stage.

Taeyeon has maintained this position since she came on stage, and her hand position has never changed.
Chapter completed!