Chapter 648: Tenderness and Poetry (I)
Sister...... Sister?!
Moment.
The other two people in the living room were stunned by Park Ji-eun's shocking words.
Even in Korea, the meaning of the word "sister" is not a joke......
All of a sudden, Yin Zhi even forgot to hurry forward to separate the two who were hugging each other.
As for Park Ji-eun, who hugged Han Woo tightly, he didn't seem to realize what kind of misunderstanding his words just now would cause, but his face was filled with an indescribable look of joy, and he even hugged Han Woo twice in place......
In his mouth, he kept muttering, "Great...... That's great...... Xiaoyu, my sister has finally found you, otherwise my sister wouldn't know how to explain to the teacher......"
"Wait...... Wait!"
Listening to Park Ji-eun's muttering in his ears, Han Woo, who was stunned for a while by her words, finally came back to his senses a little, and immediately couldn't help pursing his lips, reached out and grabbed Park Ji-eun's shoulders, and pulled the female screenwriter who suddenly hugged him like a fool from his arms to the front, frowned and asked, "Park Editor...... Wait a minute, does your reaction mean that you really have anything to do with my mother? You know my mother? You know me, you know me, what found me, why did you find me, why did I call you sister, and what you call my teacher......
"Oops!"
Grabbed by Han Yu's shoulder, Park Ji-eun hurriedly waved his hand, and also frowned and said, "Can't you say slower kids?"
It's just that although she said this a little impatiently, Park Ji-eun's eyes and the expression on her own face when she looked at Han Woo were clearly full of joy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop turning up, like ...... It's the same as reuniting with a loved one I haven't seen in years.
"Hey Yigu~~We Chengyu~~ Let my sister see, um? I used to be so small, or I really inherited the teacher's genes! Now I have grown so tall! People are also handsome!Hey Yigu~~Hey Yigu~~It's so good~~"
Park Ji-eun stood on tiptoe slightly, raised his hand high to hold Han Yu's cheek without any trouble, blinked his eyes, looked left and right, his eyes and mouth were full of joy, and his mouth also emitted admiration like an aunt from time to time.
"Ahem, ahem!"
As the one who was "watched", Han Yu was really a little dodged by Park Ji-eun's movements, and wanted to break free, but it was not easy to do, so he could only look down at Park Ji-eun who was "smirling" at him with an embarrassed face.
However, seeing Park Ji-eun treating him like an elder, Han Yu couldn't help but laugh.
There was a slight embarrassment on a handsome and handsome face, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt up slightly.
Han Yu smacked his lips and sorted out the words in his heart before he spoke again: "Pu ...... Edit Park, can you let go of my face first?"
"No way!"
A certain female screenwriter threw out a sentence very naturally, without even thinking about it, and said directly: "You stinky boy, you have no conscience! Don't you want to think about my sister, I've been looking for you for more than 20 years, why, now that I grow up, I won't let my sister touch it?"
"Oh, I, no...... It's not ......"
"What's not, Xiaoyu, you're not right, you don't want to think about how much your sister hurt you when you were a child, I ......"
"Screenwriter Park. ”
At this time, a melodious female voice that had calmed down came from the side, interrupting the conversation between Han Yu and the two.
Facing the sights of Park Ji-eun and Han Woo, Queen Yin seemed to have regained her usual indifference at this time, habitually folded her arms, looked at Han Yu and the two, and said softly as if reminding: "I think the first thing we should do now should be to sit down first, and ask Screenwriter Park to explain things clearly, right?"
"......Shh
As soon as she heard Yin Ji say this, the overjoyed look on Park Ji-eun's face finally retracted slightly, and she turned her head to look at Han Yu's embarrassed wry smile, and then she reluctantly let go of her hands holding Han Yu's cheeks, and pouted like a little girl.
When it was over, he turned his head to look at Han Yu again as if he was a little unwilling: "Ah, Xiaoyu, don't you really remember your sister?" Sister Zhien, Sister Zhien! I loved you the most when you were a child! Did you really forget?"
“……”
Facing Park Ji-eun's expectant expression, Han Yu opened his mouth, but in the end he still smiled slightly bitterly, raised his hand and touched his nose and said, "Park...... Editor Park, to be honest, I am indeed ...... for some special reasons I don't remember you. So I hope you can explain to us, what is the relationship between you and my mother?"
"Yes...... It's been so many years, and you're still so young......"
Seeing Han Yu shaking his head and smiling bitterly at himself, Park Ji-eun's face suddenly had a faint look of loss, but he couldn't say that he was sad, he just muttered in a low voice.
Then, she beckoned to Han Yu and the others, with a somewhat complicated smile on her face, and said in a completely soft voice: "Come, Xiaoyu, you sit down first, I'll make you another cup of tea, and then we'll talk slowly." ”
Hearing Park Ji-eun say this, Han Woo and Yoon Ji glanced at each other, and they could both feel the complex color in each other's eyes.
At this time, Park Ji-eun's smile on the two of them has completely lost the politeness and estrangement between strangers before, although it is not enthusiastic, but it reveals an indescribable closeness.
So after thinking about it, Han Yu and the two of them still didn't say anything more, and sat down according to their words.
Not long after, in front of the three people who sat down again, another cup of steaming grapefruit tea was placed.
Park Ji-eun took a sip of the teacup, and then slowly spit out a breath of light air from his mouth, turned his head to look at Han Woo, who was still sitting opposite him with Yoon Ji, pouted, and showed a little resentment on his face, and immediately looked at the big photo frame that had been placed on the table in front of them, and his eyes gradually flashed with a look of reminiscence.
"Let me answer the first question first. Yes, Sister Yi Shi and I do know each other, but the word 'knowing' is not enough to describe the relationship between me and her. ”
"Excuse me......"
Holding back the inexplicable excitement in his heart, Han Yu took a deep breath, considered his words for a while, and then asked, "What is the relationship between you and my mother?"
Park Ji-eun glanced at Han Yu when he heard this, and then a generous smile appeared on his not beautiful but quite attractive face, and he turned Han Yu away angrily, and threw out a sentence that surprised Han Yu and the two of them.
"Okay, you stinky boy, don't be so polite to me, I watched you be born!"
It didn't seem to be much surprised by the surprised expressions of Han Yu and the others, Park Ji-eun followed and lowered his head to take a sip of the tea in his hand, and a soft smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he continued in a muttered voice: "But...... If I say, I watched Xiaoyu you be born, your doll mother, Sister Yishi, for me, she is the person who watched me grow up. ”