“oppa…… Are you really going to go back so early?"

The early morning sun sprinkled on the branches, falling on the ground to form a mottled silhouette, the air on the mountain is indeed quite fresh, people bathed in the sun, and the heart can't help but give birth to a lazy sense of comfort. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that at this time, Jin Xiayan's mood is not good at all.

Because early in the morning, Han Yu actually planned to go down the mountain and take the car back to Seoul.

Although he had long known that his OPPA would only stay with himself, his mother, Abba and his sister for one day, and he would go back on the 20th, he didn't expect him to leave without even eating breakfast.

Standing in front of the old house, the little girl was wearing slippers on her feet, wearing a set of thick cotton pajamas, she didn't even have time to brush her teeth, her hair was slightly fluffy, her little hands were tightly tugging at the corners of Han Yu's clothes, her head was lowered and her mouth was puffed out, and her face was full of reluctance.

Han Yu got up this morning when it was just dawn, so he had already finished washing up at this time, even changed his clothes, wearing a large black down jacket, holding Han Yishi's ashes altar in one hand and luggage in the other, standing in front of Jin Xiayan with the whole person, looking extremely tall.

Looking at Kim Ha-yeon, who was dragging her hand with her hand and not letting herself leave, Han Yu said softly: "OPPA has something to do today, so I have to go back to Seoul." You can play around the house by yourself, but don't go too far, you know?"

As soon as she heard this, Jin Xiayan's brows suddenly couldn't help frowning again, and her small mouth pursed slightly.

Han Yu's tone made her feel like she was coaxing a child.

Raising her head and winking at someone, Kim Ha-yeon pleaded in a low voice, "Go back later...... Just a little later, can't you?"

“…… No, it doesn't. ”

"Why~?"

"Heh~"

Looking at the little girl's reluctant appearance towards him, Han Yu's face couldn't help but show a helpless smile, and then he blinked, wanting to casually talk about a reason to perfunctory this little girl.

It's just that at this moment, something seemed to suddenly flash in his mind, so that the coaxing words that just came to his mouth couldn't help but stop for a moment, his lips pursed imperceptibly, and the whole person was inexplicably silent.

"Well, why the hell? oppa, say it quickly~ Hey no, you're on vacation, even if there is something during the holiday...... You don't have to be in such a hurry, can you? At least finish breakfast before leaving?

Seeing that Han Yu stopped talking, Jin Xiayan thought that her oppa had hesitated, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

While wrinkling his little nose and asking menacingly, he blinked his big eyes vigorously in a coquettish tone, hoping that Han Yu's willingness to stay was beyond words.

It's just that Han Yu obviously can't give up his plans because of his little sister's words or two.

He blinked, smiled softly at the little face full of anticrisy in front of him, raised his hand and rubbed her little head helplessly, and replied softly but resolutely, "No!"

"Hmm......"

All of a sudden, the whole little face seemed to have collapsed, Jin Xiayan pursed her mouth, and looked at Han Yu very unwillingly: "Is it really not good?"

"No, I can't. Shaking his head slightly, Han Yu's eyes looked very soft and firm.

"Then oppa, you have to give me a reason~!"

Jin Xiayan frowned unhappily, and then suddenly glanced at Han Yu with her eyes carefully, and muttered in a low voice: "OPPA, you won't be unwilling to ...... with us"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Han Yu's face showed a little crying and laughing again, and said, "Then haven't I been with you for a day yesterday?"

"That'...... Then oppa, why do you have to rush back to Seoul, and you don't even want to stay a little longer if I told you that......" Kim Ha-yeon muttered.

Squinting his eyes slightly and staring at the little girl for a moment, Han Yu sighed and said helplessly, "I...... I made an appointment, and they are waiting for me now. Anyway...... It's rude to make someone wait, isn't it? And if I'm going down the hill now, I'll be able to catch the bus, and if I'm done with breakfast, the second bus won't be until at least noon. ”

"Uh......"

Jin Xiayan was speechless, not only because Han Yu's words made her unable to find anything to refute, but also because the words were all said about this, Han Yu's attitude obviously could not be changed, and it should be useless for her to say more.

So after thinking about it, Jin Xiayan didn't insist on anything anymore, but she still let go of her hand holding the corner of Han Yu's clothes a little unwillingly, looked up at Han Yu and said softly: "Then I'll call my mother, Abba and sister, oppa, you always have to tell them before leaving, right?"

"Wait, no need. ”

Stopping Jin Xiayan who was about to turn around and go back to the house, Han Yu raised his hand, stretched out a slender finger and gently scratched the girl's nose, and said softly: "It's only about six o'clock, dad and ...... I'm getting older with my aunt, let them sleep more, and Taeyeon, she's been busy announcing all year round, and it's rare to have a three-day vacation, so let her sleep well. ”

“…… Oh. ”

Hearing Han Yu's words, Jin Xiayan blinked thoughtfully, and couldn't help but nod slightly in approval, then sniffed her little nose and whispered to Han Yu: "That...... oppa, you're leaving, are you getting dressed, it's a little cold now......"

"Hmm. Han Yu nodded, raised his hand and rubbed Jin Xiayan's hair, which was a little unkempt from sleep, with a gentle smile on his face, and whispered: "You are the same, it's too cold outside, don't stay too long, just go back to the room and sleep a little longer, you are about to start school, and you can snooze in a few days." ”

"Hey~~oppa~!"

It's okay that Han Yu didn't mention this, but as soon as he mentioned this, Jin Xiayan, who was immersed in the leisure of the holiday, suddenly couldn't help but bitterly and shouted at Han Yu dissatisfied.

"Hehe, okay, I'm leaving. ”

"Hmm...... Wait a minute, oppa. ”

Suddenly, Jin Xiayan stopped Han Yu again.

"Huh?"

Stopping, Han Yu turned his head to look at the little girl.

“oppa……”

Jin Xiayan blinked, pursed her lips slightly, looked at Han Yu who was carrying the duffel bag with a cautious expression, and asked tentatively, "Oppa...... It shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

Standing on the mountain road in the early morning, the slightly rustic loose down jacket did not hide the slender figure, and the faint sunlight slightly reflected Han Yu's face, even if he didn't clean up his situation when he got up in the morning, the whole person still looked quite handsome and chic.

Merely...... I don't know why, Kim Ha-yeon always feels that there seems to be something wrong with her oppa.

And Han Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard Jin Xiayan's words, and then, he blinked and looked at Jin Xiayan who was looking at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he replied softly: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

……

……

A few hours later.

Downtown Seoul, inside a taxi-

Fortunately, after Han Yu got off the bus, he stopped a taxi on the side of the street that was quite rare during the Spring Festival.

There's nothing to worry about, can't an actor take a taxi home? Not to mention that he's been in a taxi for so long in disguise, and he's never been recognized.

It's just that, maybe it's because of the loneliness of being alone at work during the Spring Festival, the driver uncle Han Yu met today had a surprisingly lot of words, and many of the topics he said made Han Yu not know how to pick them up, so he simply pretended not to hear it, and sat quietly in the back seat with his luggage.

Fortunately, he should have noticed that Han Yu had no intention of speaking, and the driver uncle, who was a bit talkative, stopped talking and drove with peace of mind.

As a result, the atmosphere in the taxi gradually became dull.

Han Yu leaned back in the chair slightly, lowered his head, and stared at the white porcelain altar in his arms with some distraction.

Bringing Han Yishi's ashes back to worship for himself is what Han Yu had before he went to Jeonju, this does not involve any feelings, at least Han Yu thinks that he has the responsibility to worship this woman well.

And for his request, Father Jin didn't seem to be surprised, so Han Yu quickly got Han Yishi's ashes altar into his hands.

Originally, it stands to reason that the first thing Han Yu did when he returned to Seoul should be to find a suitable columbarium.

However, since it is the Spring Festival, even if it is a public welfare institution like the columbarium, the person in charge is going home for the New Year, so Han Yu is not in a hurry to find it.

Moreover, he has one more important matter to attend to......

"Hoo ......"

With a sigh of relief through the mask, Han Yu carefully rewrapped the urn with white silk cloth, protected it in his arms with both hands, and shifted his gaze to look out of the car window.

The weather in Seoul today is good, it should have snowed last night, and you can still see workers shoveling snow on the street, but the sun is very bright at this time, and the golden light shines not only on the buildings, but also on the bustling crowd on the street.

"I'm so happy......"

The driver's uncle, who was sitting in the driver's seat and was driving, heard this murmuring voice suddenly coming from the back seat of the car, and was slightly stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but show a hearty smile on his face, while manipulating the steering wheel, he said with a smile: "Hey, of course! The Spring Festival family is all together, of course everyone is very happy, the street must be very lively in the past two days." ”

"Happy to be reunited?"

Suddenly, hearing the words of the driver's uncle, the deep eyes seemed to move slightly, and he slowly withdrew his gaze looking out of the window, and whispered to himself: "So...... Is she happy that she is not reunited......"

"Hmm, what did you say, guest?"

"Oh, nothing. It's right in front of you, you just have to stop over there. ”

"Oh, okay!"

……

"Smack. ”

A soft closing of the door reached the living room, alarming two figures, one large and one small, who were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Oh?"

Zheng Xiujing looked back, and suddenly showed an extremely bright smile on her face, casually threw the remote control in her hand aside, hurriedly lowered her head and stepped on her slippers, ran quickly to the entrance, and said crisply with joy: "Leo~~! You're back~~!"

The tall figure who was standing in front of the entrance and bowed his head to change his shoes paused slightly, he raised his head, blinked at the elegant and beautiful smiling face in front of him, and after a while...... The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, smiled gently, lowered his head and continued to change his shoes, nodded and said, "Well, I know that you haven't slept well and woke up early, so I came back by car earlier." ”

As he spoke, he had already changed his slippers and walked in front of Zheng Xiujing.

"Oh~"

Pursing the corners of her lips to hide the sweet smile that flashed across her face, Zheng Xiujing immediately noticed the ash altar in Han Yu's hand, and couldn't help but raise her finger with some curiosity and asked, "......What is this?"

Han Yu turned his head to look at her, blinked, didn't hide anything, and replied directly: "This is my mother's ashes." ”

“……”

Suddenly, Zheng Xiujing was obviously stunned, she subconsciously set her eyes on the white cloth bag that was carefully held in Han Yu's arms, and suddenly, the whole person pursed her lips tightly, as if she didn't know what to say, and said incoherently: "That...... That one...... Ah, Auntie...... She ......"

Han Yu walked to the living room, carefully placed the urn in his arms on the table first, and then turned his head to look at Zheng Xiujing, who seemed to be looking at him quite at a loss in front of the entrance, and couldn't help but smile lightly, and walked to his room on the first floor with the duffel bag in his hand, and said with a very relaxed sound: "What's wrong? I think it's very surprised? You should know about my mother's death, right? I forgot to tell you before, I went back to Jeonju this time, mainly to get back my mother's ashes, I only learned about it for so many years a few days ago." 'She' has been placed in Jeonju, so she wants to take it back and worship herself. I'll leave it at home for the next few days, you should be okay, right?"

"Uh-huh, oh-oh......" Zheng Xiujing blinked when she came back to her senses, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no! ”

Seeing her solemn look, Han Yu smiled slightly, opened the door of his room, and walked in with his luggage.

Ten minutes later.

When he got home, Han Yu, who quickly put everything in order, was pulled by Zheng Xiujing to sit at the dining table and prepare to eat.

"These ...... You did it?"

Being pressed to the seat by Zheng Xiujing, who was faintly excited, Han Yu glanced at the dishes on the table, and couldn't help but look at Zheng Xiujing sitting next to him with some surprise.

Although it is only a simple two dishes and one soup, and the appearance of the dish does not look very good strictly speaking, I have to say that this is the first time that Han Yu has seen her cook since this girl has been eating and drinking at her house for so long, of course, those two times of making porridge are not counted.

"Of course!"

Without mentioning the matter of the ashes altar again, Zheng Xiujing deliberately said to Han Yu with a happy face: "These are what I just learned according to the recipe, and I tried to make them a few times, and they taste good, but I thought you might not come back until the afternoon, so these are actually made for me to eat, the amount is a little small, if you don't have enough, I can make them for you again." ”

"Oh, no, I think it's okay, I'm not very hungry. It's ......"

"What's it?" Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Zheng Xiujing's expression couldn't help but become slightly nervous.

And after glancing at her appearance, Han Yu held the rice bowl and chopsticks in his hand, shook his head, and whispered as if with some regret: "That's it...... Originally, I was going to cook for me today. ”

“…… Ha, it's okay~"

Suddenly, a faint flash of crimson flashed on her cheeks, Zheng Xiujing glanced at someone with disgust and shame, and said as if she didn't care about it: "It's a big deal, you can cook tonight's dinner." ”

Hearing this, Han Yu also looked at Zheng Xiujing, then blinked, lowered his head and ate his meal, and responded: "Okay." ”

The smile on Zheng Xiujing's lips seemed to be a little thicker, and she also picked up chopsticks and ate quietly.

"Oh, by the way, what do we have for today?

After a while, Zheng Xiujing asked as if she remembered something, and when she heard this, Han Yu looked up at her with some surprise and said, "What's the matter? Do you want to go out and play? Don't you usually like to stay at home?"

"Today is different!" Zheng Xiujing wrinkled her nose cutely, and the bright smile on her face didn't look unusual, "It's the Spring Festival today, how can we say that we have to go out for a walk, right? Just be careful~"

Saying this, Han Yu blinked and seemed to think for a moment, and then nodded in Zheng Xiujing's expectant eyes and said, "That's ...... All right. Since you want to go out, let's go out and have some fun. But don't go where there are too many people. Well...... Why don't we go and see the movie again? So that not too many people are paying attention. ”

With that, Han Yu lowered his head and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to check it.

Hearing his proposal, Zheng Xiujing didn't raise any objections, and nodded her head with interest and said, "Okay! ”

"Hmm. ”

Han Yu nodded in response, and immediately lowered his head and started operating the mobile phone, but after a while, he suddenly pursed his lips, put down the mobile phone in his hand, and whispered to Zheng Xiujing: "Xiujing." ”

"Huh?"

Zheng Xiujing, who was eating with her head down, answered without raising her head.

"I think you're going to have to contact your agent. ”

"Hmm? What brokerage ......"

Suddenly.

His face was subconsciously confused for a moment, and then an indescribable coldness poured out of his body everywhere......

- (To be continued.) )