The autumn wind is bleak, and the wind and clouds are fused!

The sudden heavy rain made the dry weather a little more humid, and with it was a sudden cold air. Park Ji-sub walked to the window, closed the window, turned on the heating in the room, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down with a strange expression, staring at Park Chu-ah who was humming.

This girl's mood is a bit outrageous, like someone who just died once.

"President, I'm thirsty!" Pu Chuya shouted with a light smile.

"Didn't you just drink it?" The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth trembled, and he said angrily.

The girl pursed her lips and looked at Park Ji-sub with an aggrieved expression, as if she had been bullied by someone, and she felt very pitiful. The baby-faced boy stared at each other with a calm face, but the girl still had a pair of big eyes and looked at each other innocently.

"You use me as a servant?" Park Ji-sub leaned down and asked coldly.

"How can the president think like that, I'm hurt, and the president is a good friend of mine, right?" Pu Chuya bit her lip and said weakly.

Park Ji-sub was choked and turned around to pour water speechlessly. Seeing this, Park Chuya's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and she looked at Park Ji-sub's back with a thief, looking like a villain.

After Park Ji-sub turned around, the girl's expression instantly changed to a pitiful look. Park Ji-sub walked up to the girl a little awkwardly, carefully lifted the other's head and put it on his lap, and then gave the girl water to drink as if he was feeding a rabbit.

"President, you're hurt." Shin Jimin glanced at the bandage on the baby-faced boy's hand and asked with a satisfied smack.

"Scrapes!" Park Ji-sub put the cup aside and said briefly, "Is there anything uncomfortable in your body?" ”

"No, except for a little bit of nothing, it's all good." Park Chu-ah shook her hand and nodded on the back of Park Ji-sub's hand, and said happily, "I remembered when the chairman was hospitalized." ”

"Huh?" Park Ji-sub looked at the girl suspiciously.

"The president will play a game of shame with others, and he will call them as if they were servants." Park Chuya said slowly.

Park Ji-sub suddenly became excited, why is this girl so resentful. Isn't that just a little prank, he suddenly found that he seemed to be the Pu Chuya he was at that time.

"President, you're not leaving at night, are you?" Pu Chuya moved her neck. Leaning comfortably on the crook of Park Ji-sub's leg asked.

"Well, I'll take care of you here for the time being until you are discharged." Park Ji-sub said with an unnatural look in his eyes.

Pu Chuya suddenly giggled, and the girl's fingers jumped happily. With a smile on his face, he said, "President, my fingers are so sore." ”

The corners of Park Ji-sub's eyes twitched slightly, and he silently pinched the girl's hand and began to massage. Although the technique is extremely clumsy, it can be seen that it is very careful. Park Chuya quietly looked at the cautious Park Ji-sub, and suddenly a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart...... If only it could go on like this forever......

"Why push me away."

Abrupt. Park Ji-sub asked in a serious tone.

"I don't want to be hurt by the president!" Pu Chuya suddenly came back to her senses and subconsciously said, "I'm a trainee of Citrine.P, so of course I have the obligation to protect ...... Hurt! ”

Park Ji-sub looked at the girl with her eyebrows twisted into a ball with calm eyes, let go of the hand holding the girl's face and continued to gently rub the girl's arm. And Pu Chuya puffed out her face and turned her head angrily.

"That's a lot of meat!" Park Ji-sub said lightly: "Speak seriously, otherwise you can only hope that your injury will never heal." ”

"I'm serious......" Park Chuya opened her mouth and wanted to continue, but when she found that Park Ji-sub had already raised her hand, she immediately closed her mouth and looked at the other party unwillingly.

"Looks like I'm going to have to tell you about the implications of this first." Park Ji-sub withdrew his arm, and after a flash of resentment flashed in his expression, he said unhurriedly: "If you save me with your life, it means that I owe you a life." ”

"And I'm not going to give myself to someone else. So the only option is to make you mine too. ”

"President, it's scary for you to talk like that." Park Chu-ah looked at Park Ji-sub uneasily and whispered.

The baby-faced boy grinned, his gaze slowly fell on the girl's face, and said with a bit of playfulness: "I don't like to be forced, so you don't agree, and I didn't force you much." ”

"But now it's different, whatever you think or have an opinion about me, I'll help you change it. Get rid of bad memories and leave good ones that make you happy. Park Ji-sub said with a smile.

"What if you can't change it?" Pu Chuya asked subconsciously.

"Then there is no way!" Park Ji-sub said helplessly, "I can only give you what I think will make you happy." ”

"Hey. Isn't this just coercion. Park Chuya retorted dissatisfiedly.

"You're actually pretty cute." Park Ji-sub's tone changed, lowered his head and said slowly: "Jimin has told me a lot about you, Park Chu Yanu." ”

The girl froze, then stunned. Then he stared at Park Ji-sub with sudden realization.

"It's useless to look at me, you actually have a crush on me...... Hey, how old are they, and if you still play this set, I'll still accept it if it's direct. Park Ji-sub said happily.

Pu Chuya turned her head and withdrew her hand in annoyance and put it into the quilt. I don't want to pay attention to you.

Park Ji-sub didn't chase either, but leaned leisurely on the side of the hospital bed, holding the girl's shoulders and looking at the ceiling in a daze. This incident made him realize a problem, that is, the change of identity, there must also be a little change in travel and whereabouts.

How can the president of a large company run to act in a TV series, and he is the only one. This is also an opportunity for Lee Seung Gi to start, there are many people, and it is still on the set! Everyone is looking at how to shoot. Jinwa and Iron Spear were on guard, but the two of them only had such a large warning range, and even if they found out, they wouldn't have time to stop them.

Hyomin's TV series will naturally be filmed, but this TV series may also be his last work.

"President!"

A weak shout came and interrupted Park Ji-sub's thoughts, and he looked down at the girl with a complicated expression, waiting for the next step.

"Why do you have to be so careful?" Pu Chuya asked puzzled.

Park Ji-sub was stunned for a moment, then twisted his eyebrows and thought about it and said, "There is a saying that says so, it's a pity to others." ”

Pu Chuya suddenly had a feeling of speechlessness, and she shouted angrily with tears and laughter: "Who said this kind of bastard talk? ”

"That's ......" Park Ji-sub thought for a while, recalling the author in his previous life who taught him how to lay out and how to avoid thunder points when writing books: "His name is Ji Cha, a thirty-year-old man with a bit of obscene appearance, but he is still quite good. ”

"Hey, that's a complete mistake." Park Chuya muttered.

"Wrong?" Park Ji-sub smiled, leaned over to the girl and whispered, "I think it's right, because I've already experienced that feeling." (To be continued.) )