Where did the time go?
Finally, when Quan Baoer left, Yin Xian didn't even know.
He completely entered his own world. His mind was completely empty, and the pen in his hand would occasionally scribble on the paper, writing down something.
But his mood was absolutely not as calm as it seemed.
When Gwon Bo-ah was listening to his song, he was thinking about what he had just said to Gwon Bo-ah.
Five years have passed and another five years, after five more years, it has been over a decade...
Time flies so fast!
The initial expectation and fondness for the stage gradually turned into numbness, fatigue, and even disgust.
In the end, what was left to support her on stage were those fans who couldn't bear to let go.
Where has the passion for music gone?
Is it her who has changed, or is it the songs she sings that have changed, or... is it just because time has passed and people have grown up?
By the time he came back to himself, the sky had already gradually darkened.
Then, as previously agreed, Yoon Hyun had to go pick up Han Hyo-joo and the two would have dinner together before heading home. The next day, he also had a filming schedule. So, Yoon Hyun drove back to the house of "We Got Married" first, changed into the car equipped with various cameras by the program team, and then drove to pick up Han Hyo-joo.
Unexpectedly, after doing all these things, Yoon Hyun still didn't feel any annoyance.
This feeling is kind of strange...
Yoon Hyun came to Han Hyo-joo's house and picked her up with a big bag.
"Where to go for dinner?" Yoon Hyun had already gotten used to the state where even without cameras, the two still acted like a couple, so it wasn't like he thought it was a big deal for the two of them to go out and eat alone without the film crew following.
"Let's go home. I've bought a lot of things. Want to cook at home." Han Hyo-joo pointed to the large pile of big and small bags loaded in the trunk.
The two of them drove home together.
Although she had deeply recognized that her husband was much better at cooking than herself after this period of time, she still insisted that all the meals made by the two of them at home except for breakfast were cooked by herself.
In her words, this is where the dignity of being a housewife lies.
Although the dishes made by Han Hyo-joo may not look very appealing, they all suit Yoon Hyun's taste buds, so he doesn't mind handing over this performing stage to Han Hyo-joo.
This is actually also a kind of harmony.
Two people had dinner together, then watched TV together. Then they went to sleep.
There's an unspoken understanding between them, neither of them asking where the other went today, who they met with, or what they did.
But it didn't affect their happiness, this feeling is really great.
The next morning, Yoon Hyun was still in his own habit, while Han Hyo-joo got up early. Today she had to rush to shoot an advertisement CF, and it might not be finished in one day, so the punctuality of the schedule was very important.
The two of them rarely had breakfast together, and then hugged each other at the entrance to say goodbye. Han Hyo-joo went to work, and Yoon Hyeon organized the things he drew in his sketchbook yesterday afternoon at home.
That is a song.
The inspiration for this song actually came from Yun Hyun watching outside the window and staring blankly, when he happened to see a few young people who had bought Hanbok returning home passing by the roadside.
Then Yeon-hyeon suddenly remembered that it would soon be Chuseok, the biggest holiday of the year for Koreans.
Ever since Yoon Hyun's father went to China, he has been completely insensitive to all kinds of holidays and birthdays. If it weren't for those people carrying gift boxes, he wouldn't even remember this holiday.
Now the problem comes.
This autumn festival, mother will definitely go to China with father. After spending the autumn festival at IU's home last year, he decided not to interfere with his little apprentice's life anymore.
As for sister Yoon Ji-hye? She will definitely take her own daughter and go on a trip with her mother-daughter duo. And this side, I'm alone again.
Then he suddenly remembered his parents.
Although still adhering to the weekly no matter how busy, weekends always make time to go home and take a look, or have a meal, or go to cook something for his mother. Then hastily leave. But he can still feel the changes in his mother over the past two years.
Mother is old.
Then Yoon Hyun started spacing out.
He was lost in thought, reminiscing about his past.
He is different from ordinary children, he has almost all his memories since he first cried out.
Memories flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern.
At first in Ulsan, his family was just an ordinary blue-collar worker. His mother's thriftiness made Yoon Hyun always the child with the least pocket money in the class, although he knew and understood this hardship as a two-generation person, he never expressed dissatisfaction, but his mother still felt very guilty.
In Yoon Hyun's memory, from elementary school to middle school, the lunch he brought to school every day was never the same for two consecutive days.
What kind of mind is this?
Yoon Hyun didn't say anything, but he understood everything.
It wasn't until a few years ago that Yin Xian finally had his own income, and he could confidently tell his parents, "You can now do what you want to do, fulfill your dreams." It was only then that he realized his father's greatest dream was still work, and his mother was still taking care of the family.
It seems their life is just so ordinary, and no matter what they can't help but be unremarkable.
This made Yoon Hyun somewhat suspicious.
He still clearly remembers when he was learning to walk and talk, his parents' wishes were not like this at all.
They want to have a seaside villa of their own, where the two of them can watch the tides rise and fall together every day, eat the most delicious food in the world, and see the most beautiful scenery.
When did they become like this?
Twenty years later, how did they quietly change their lives?
Adding to that was the story from Quan Bao'er, which made Yin Xian particularly sensitive to the word "time".
Where did all the time go? Did it just quietly slip away like this?
Then, under Yin Xian's pen, those messy symbols recorded his mood at that time and the song that was slowly forming in his mind.
Now, what he needs to do is write out that song.
"Where did all the time go? Before I could even enjoy being young, I've already grown old."
In fact, in Yoon Hyun's mind, it was just this one sentence all along.
But then, in that daze, a slow melody appeared.
The demo for this song was recorded very quickly, even faster than writing a song for G.E.M.
There is a kind of confession from the depths of one's soul that can burst forth.
Within two hours, the arrangement was completed and a demo with Yoon Hyun-sang's vocals was already recorded.
Then Yoon Hyun dialed Kim Soo-yeon's phone number.
"Do you have something to say? IU is about to go pay respects to her seniors now." Kim Soo-hyun was currently accompanying IU on a song recording. For Yoon Hyun, who wouldn't even call himself twice in a year, she was somewhat surprised by his call.
"Can you check for me, are there any recent TV dramas about family relationships that need an OST, the kind about parents and children?" Yoon Hyun also didn't bother to make small talk with Kim Soo-hyun. This was their usual way of interacting.
"Did you write a new song?" Kim Soo-hyun asked in surprise.
"Actually, it was originally written for my mother, but I felt that it might be a bit too sad, so I didn't want to sing it directly to her." Yoon Hyun explained.
"Alright, I'll check it out for you." Kim Soo-hyun hung up Yoon Hyun's phone abruptly.
Until Yoon Hyun left for the filming location in the afternoon, he still hadn't received a response from Kim Soo-young.
Just as Yoon Hyun thought Kim Soo-young had probably forgotten, and was about to call her again to remind her, Kim Soo-young's phone call came.
"I've checked for you. It seems there aren't any dramas or movies like that recently. If you're willing to wait, let's wait a bit more." Kim Soo-hyun's response was very professional.
Yoon Hyun expressed his gratitude and hung up the phone.
Then Yoon Hyun began to worry about this song he wrote for himself.