Song Han slept until he woke up naturally, opened his eyes, washed up, and after breakfast, the fat man and the tall and thin VJ named Jiang Xun had already arrived.

"Where are you going today?" Song Han was still chewing food on his mouth, and asked the two of them inarticulately. Actually, Song Han is still a little worried in his heart, since the incident that night, Song Han has not known how to apologize to Park Shin Hye. I don't know how it would be like to see him again.

"Park Shin Hye Xi is already waiting for you next to the car downstairs, it's up to you where to play today!" The fat man reminded Song Han beside him.

“moya？” Song Han directly picked up the car keys on the table and ran downstairs.

The air in Seoul in early spring is always so charming, Song Han looked up, and there was a tall woman standing next to his white Audi Q5, with a floral shirt on her upper body to set off her fair skin, blue jeans on her lower body, a pair of black high heels, and a small pink backpack on her back, which looked very charming.

"Hey, Apple, you're here so early!" The corners of Song Han's mouth raised slightly, and he made a smile that he thought he was kind, and smiled at Park Shin Hye. I'm afraid that Park Shin Hye won't cooperate with you to perform this show by yourself today.

Park Shin Hye turned his head and glanced at Song Han, and said coldly: "You don't have to be afraid that I won't cooperate today, I am a professional actor, and I won't joke about my profession." However, this does not mean that I will forgive you, when you can make me forgive you, I can forgive you. Otherwise, you will prepare our relationship to be like this forever, and we don't even have to do it. ”

"Forehead......" Song Han's enthusiasm stagnated and stopped talking. Silently sat in the driver's seat and let Park Shin Hye sit in the passenger seat. Apple was very excited when he saw Park Shin Hye, jumped in the passenger seat, lay on Park Shin Hye's lap and didn't leave.

Song Han looked at the disgraced dog, why the owner was himself, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to Park Shin Hye: "Otherwise, I'll throw the apple at home, let's go." ”

Park Shin Hye hadn't seen an apple for a long time, so she rubbed Apple's head vigorously, and rubbed her face on Apple's white velvet back intimately, "It's okay, after all, I'm Apple's mother, and I'll take my child out to play today." ”

"Then let's go to Nanshan Tower now! I haven't been to Namsan Tower in a long time since I've been in Korea? I've heard that it's a great place for couples to date! Song Han really couldn't think of where to play with Park Shin Hye, so he rubbed his temples and said to Park Shin Hye.

"Okay, where do you say?" Park Shin Hye's attitude towards Song Han was obviously much colder, she didn't even look at Song Han, and still teased the apple on her lap and said perfunctorily.

"Uh......" Song Han felt that this atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing, and he felt uncomfortable, and secretly cursed in his heart that it was really a fucking show. Immediately, start, gear up, pull up the handbrake, refuel and drive to Nanshan.

The fat man who didn't say anything all the way, carrying the camera behind him, looked at the two people in silence, anxious, and didn't know why the two people who had a good relationship with each other. I haven't filmed for more than a week, and the relationship has become stiff all of a sudden. It's really not going to work like this.

The fat man secretly poked Song Han, who was driving, and whispered to Song Han in Chinese: "You also have to communicate and be funny as before." You can't go on like this. If the show goes on like this, there is no highlight at all, isn't your show going to be confused? ”

Song Han instantly felt that his head was extremely big, and he turned his head to look at Park Shin Hye, who was holding the apple neck next to him, but stared blankly at Park Shin Hye, who didn't know what he was thinking outside the window.

In front of the traffic light, Song Han stopped the car. Looking at the red numbers beating in front of him, decreasing second by second, Song Han's eyes closed, he thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and edited a text message: Apple, would you really be willing to be with someone who is already sick and doesn't know when to leave? Click Send.

Song Han put the phone back in his pocket, and at this time, the red light in front of him jumped back to green. Song Han started the car and continued to drive towards his destination. "Dingding!" A chime rang from Park Shin Hye's backpack, accompanied by a vibrating.

Park Shin Hye took out her phone from her backpack and looked at the name on the phone screen, Song Han. Park Shin Hye frowned, turned his head to look at Song Han next to him, was puzzled for a while, and then clicked on the text message on the screen.

"Mo~" Park Shin Hye couldn't help but exclaim, her mouth widened, and she stared at Song Han. Song Han didn't seem to notice Park Shin Hye's reaction at all.

Park Shin Hye's heart was a little confused at this time, her hands trembled, and she pressed a sentence on the screen with difficulty: jinjia? You don't lie to me, how can this be?

Under another traffic light, Song Han shook his head and looked at the words on the screen, not knowing what mood he was in now. Is it self-defeating? Next line of words: It's true, I fainted on the side of the road that day. It was Krystal who took me to the hospital, and if you don't believe me, you can ask Krystal. Aren't you very familiar with her? I asked you to help take care of Apple that day not because I really want to go back to China, but because I don't know how long I can live, and I want to go back to China. There is an ancient Chinese saying called "Fallen Leaves Return to the Roots", which means that when you die, you must return to your homeland. I'm afraid that there will be no one to take care of Apple after I'm gone.

Song Han's text seemed to shatter Park Shin Hye's last glimmer of hope, and she stared blankly at the text on the mobile phone screen. I wanted to click on the reply, but I hesitated for a long time and couldn't click on it. Quietly holding the apple in his arms, he buried his whole face in the apple's hairy back.

The fat man behind him looked at Park Shin Hye and wondered, not knowing what was going on. Song Han turned his head to look at Park Shin Hye, pursed his mouth bitterly, and didn't know what to say, so he simply stopped talking.

Apple seemed to notice that something was wrong with Park Shin Hye, and moved her body spiritually to pout Park Shin Hye's face. Park Shin Hye was a little itchy by the hair on Apple's body and pulled her face out of Apple's body.

The makeup on her face was a little spent, and Park Shin Hye covered her pretty face, not wanting Song Han to see her ugliness.

Song Han looked at Park Shin Hye, twitched the corners of his mouth, raised it slightly, smiled and covered the camera in front of Park Shin Hye, so that it could not take pictures of Park Shin Hye's embarrassment. With the other hand, he turned on the turn signal, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car to the side of the road and stopped.

Song Han turned his head and said to the two VJs behind him, "Don't shoot here, it's not good to let it out." Immediately, he stretched out his hand, put his arms around Park Shin Hye's head domineeringly, pulled out a tissue, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a voice that only Park Shin Hye could hear: "Pabu? What's there to cry about? Everyone dies, it's just a different time, and I'm lucky to know you. ”

Park Shin Hye looked up at Song Han, who was close at hand, her face turned red, and she lowered her head again and didn't look at him. Restlessly moving his little hands and not knowing what he was thinking?

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