"In my ...... When I was almost seven years old, I met Sister Yishi, who was the teacher my parents hired for me to tutor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At Park Ji-eun's home, Han Woo and the three sat in the living room, each holding a cup of hot tea in their hands, quietly listening to Park Ji-eun's soft narration.

"However, when it comes to tutoring, my family is actually not a wealthy family. ”

"Actually, since I was a child, my parents have been busy making ends meet and have little time to take care of me. ”

"Sister Yishi, her family happened to be my neighbor at that time, and the neighborhood relationship at that time was still much closer than now. ”

"At that time, I wasn't afraid that you would laugh at me, my homework was not very good, and Sister Yi Shi was a famous talented girl there, not only beautiful, but also very gentle, with a scholarship, I was admitted to the Jinlan Girls' High School affiliated to Pear Blossom University, my family and her family lived very close, and I don't know how the two families discussed, anyway, since I was seven years old, Sister Yi Shi began to come to my house to teach me, and my friendship with Sister Yi Shi also began at that time. ”

"The reason why it is said to be a tutor, not a voluntary tutoring, is because in fact, the situation of Sister Yishi's family seems to be worse than my family, and Sister Yishi's tuition fees after being admitted to Ewha University still rely on the scholarship and part-time money she has saved herself. ”

"So, more or less, huh...... Oh, by the way, there's still an 'employment relationship' between us. ”

"Of course, given that Sister Yi Shi was only a high school student at the time, and the relationship between the two of us, it was only a symbolic reward. Anyway, in my own opinion, it's worth the money for me to find a tutor like Sister Yishi, no matter what questions there are, she will explain to me patiently, and you can go to her whenever you want to ask questions, it's really good to treat people. ”

"That's not all, at that time, many times, as long as my parents didn't have time to go home to take care of me, my food was solved by Sister Shi, we cooked together, and then the two of us ate together around a small rice bed with rice bowls, there were talking and laughing, now think about it...... It was a good time. ”

"Naturally, the relationship between me and Sister Yishi has accumulated. ”

"Can you imagine?"

"A person from Hatsu Ding (elementary school student) to Gao Ding (high school student) has a big sister who is like a relative by his side. ”

"That's right, from Chu Ding to Gao Ding, in those ten years, Sister Yi Shi was also admitted to university, then graduated, and found a job, but the two of us never broke off contact, even after the work began to be very busy, Sister Yi Shi still did not quit the 'job' of being my tutor...... She has been there for me to tutor me. ”

Speaking of this, Park Ji-eun pursed his lips imperceptibly, held the teacup in both hands on his lap, lowered his head inexplicably, and temporarily held down the conversation.

Then, she raised her head again, Han Yu and the two smiled very gently, raised her chin, gestured to the two of them, and directed their eyes to the big photo frame that was placed on the table, and continued: "This group photo was taken with Sister Yi Shi when she graduated from Ewha University. ”

A somewhat complicated expression suddenly appeared on Junlang's face, Han Yu pursed his lips and didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes and cast his eyes on the big photo frame standing on the table.

Although Park Ji-eun had just disguised it well, Han Woo's gaze was still very keen to catch a little blush in her eyes......

"It's true. Look at Screenwriter Park, you put this group photo in such a conspicuous place at home, it seems that you and Han ......"

Halfway through the words, Yin Zhi's voice paused, as if he remembered something, the programmed indifferent expression on his face changed slightly, and he unconsciously turned his head away, looking at Han Yu, who didn't seem to have anything unusual on his face, and then pursed his red lips and stopped talking.

Ignoring the female agent's gaze, Han Yu looked at the little girl holding Han Yishi's arm in the photo calmly, and really saw a trace of Park Ji-eun's shadow between the eyebrows, and the faint eyes seemed to be a little deeper in an instant, and he exhaled lightly: "It seems that ...... You have a really good relationship with my mother. ”

"What is Pu Bian, it's called Sister Ji-eun!"

Park Ji-eun glared when he heard this, and directly threw out a sentence that made Han Yu's face stiffen.

Then, the expression on Park Ji-eun's face softened, nodded, and said with emotion in his tone: "I have a good relationship with your doll mother, for me, Sister Yishi is not just a teacher, the neighbor's big sister, she is more like my real relative." When I was a child, every time I got sick, almost all the people who sat on the side of my bed to accompany me were Sister Yishi, and she was my own sister. So—"

Speaking of this, Park Ji-eun glared at the handsome face opposite him, and said in a warning tone: "I am quite your aunt, remember to call me Sister Ji-eun in the future! I even hugged you when you were a child!"

“……”

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Han Yu subconsciously turned his head to look at the female agent beside him.

Although Yin Zhi didn't show a look on his face, Han Yu could easily see a little upturned arc from her red lips, and couldn't help but glare at Queen Yin.

Then, he pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Park Ji-eun, who was sitting opposite the two of them with an unhappy face, hesitated, and said, "That is, Park ...... you."

"It's Sister Ji-eun!"

"......" Han Yu raised his hand and touched his nose, hesitated for a moment, but still said helplessly: "Zhi...... Sister Ji-eun, are you very good friends with my mother?"

"Hmm-" Park Ji-eun reluctantly replied with a nasal voice, and then added: "Actually, it's a good sister!"

"So, Sister Zhi, Sister Zhien, what do you mean by what you said before that you found me?"

"Sister Shi, she ......"

After hearing Han Yu's tentative question, Park Ji-eun's face darkened, rubbing the teacup in his hand, lowering his head and whispering, "Didn't she die of illness back then......?" Because at that time, Sister Yi Shi hadn't contacted me for a while, so I didn't know the news until some time later. At that time, Sister Yishi's parents had passed away a long time ago, and there were no other relatives around her, so I thought of you again...... Your father is not with you, you have no support, so I thought about finding you first. But...... I don't know where Sister Yishi took you at the last moment, so I searched for a long time and found nothing...... At that time, I was just a student, so I could only bury this thought in my heart first, and I never forgot it. Look at it now, it turns out that you were adopted by Yun'er's family when you were young......"

Just now, she was just emotional because she met Han Yu again, but now that she calmed down, she suddenly thought of the previous entertainment news about Han Yu, and immediately understood where Han Yu was going back then, and when she spoke, she couldn't help but sigh and pity.

Being adopted and placed under the fence, no matter what is said on the news, I am afraid it will not be a good experience for Han Yu.

“…… What did my mother die of?"

"Don't you know?"

Park Ji-eun glanced at Han Yu, who was looking at him with her lips pursed, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said softly: "Although Sister Yishi is very good, beautiful, and good at studying, she is not good at playing a small body, and she has congenital heart disease, plus in order to maintain her studies, she often worked several jobs by herself when she was young, until she gave birth to you, her body seemed to be completely weakened, I don't know how she died, but think about it, it should be inseparable from her frailty and heart disease." ”

First...... Congenital heart disease?

Suddenly, the pupils in Han Yu's eyes seemed to shrink slightly, and the hands that were originally clasped together on his legs clenched all of a sudden.

Remembering the veiled face in his mind, which had long been blurred, his gaze fell on the gentle figure on the photo on the table in front of him.

Although there is no similarity between those two faces, there is no connection between them and Han Yu.

But I don't know why, looking at "her" in my eyes and thinking about another "her" in my mind, these two completely different faces seem to gradually overlap in front of my eyes.

Even though he seemed to be completely different people in front of the two of them, the gentle eyes they looked at him were so similar......

Really?

Again, heart disease......

Again......