Chapter 110: Less routine, more sincerity
Climbing up the stairs, the stone steps made of stone slabs do not have much dangerous slope, because the mountain is not particularly high, and it is quite leisurely to walk down all the way.
In early spring, the cherry blossom trees next to the stone steps are already blooming, and the brown and black branches are dotted with cherry blossoms, and the rows of pink eyes from the bottom of the mountain are refreshing.
"Wow, Song Han, you see there are butterflies in front of you!" Park Shin Hye said in surprise as she pointed to a pair of white butterflies perched on a cherry tree in front of her.
Song Han looked at the butterflies staying on the cherry blossom trees and couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, I didn't expect that spring is coming so soon!" When I first arrived in Korea, there was still snow, but now it is gradually warming. It's good that there are butterflies. Or a pair of butterflies. β
"A pair of butterflies? Does Song Han-il have any special meaning for butterflies? Park Shin Hye asked softly, thinking that Song Han was implying that they were also a couple, and lowered her head a little shyly with a red face.
Song Han turned his head to look at Park Shin Hye, who was blushing, with a puzzled expression, "Apple, what's wrong with you?" Why do you blush? β
Park Shin Hye was flustered for a while and scolded secretly: Song Han, you wood. Hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, nothing." Song Han: What do you mean when you just say that the butterfly pair is really good? β
βmoοΌ You won't even hear the story of 'Liang Shangbo and Zhu Yingtai'! Song Han opened his mouth and looked at Park Shin Hye with a little surprise. Then the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he remembered something, "But you are Korean, it is normal that you have not heard this story, and I told you that this story is a story that everyone in China has heard." It's very touching, much more touching than your Korean dramas of 'amnesia, car accidents, and can't be cured'. β
βqinjiaοΌ Then Song Han tell me about it! I want to know! Park Shin Hye was also interested at this time, shaking Song Han's arm, blinking her big eyes at Song Han and saying cutely.
Song Han looked at Park Shin Hye selling cuteness, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said secretly: Others selling cuteness are birds, how do you feel like Dapeng spreading his wings when you sell cuteness. Song Han didn't want to think too much about the time when he was just about to tell a story with Park Shin Hye.
"Jingle bell" Song Han's mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, Song Han took out his mobile phone casually, saw the name on the screen, frowned, pressed the main button, the mobile phone returned to calm, and Song Han immediately threw the mobile phone back into his pocket.
Park Shin Hye had been observing Song Han's expression when Song Han took out his mobile phone just now, looking at Song Han's brows, and then he held Song Han's arm tighter, and said worriedly: "Apple Dad, there's nothing wrong, right?" You can go and get busy with something, it's okay, we can shoot next time, anyway, I don't have any announcements now, I can shoot at any time. β
"It's okay, it's okay!" Song Han waved his hand and said indifferently.
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In the Seoul flower shop, a woman in a white T-shirt with a gray knitted cardigan on the upper body, blue jeans on the bottom, and plain canvas shoes on her feet pressed her mobile phone the table, "Damn, Song Han, he is getting bolder and bolder, right, he dares not to answer my call!" Xiaoqi Xiaoxiu, don't you really know where your president OPPA went? β
"yes, Yoona Oni, we really don't know where the president OPPA went? However, we saw that MBC's VJ and Shin Hui Oni came over in the morning, probably to shoot "We Are Married"! Xiaoxiu shook her head and said.
"Alright, I got it! I don't believe it, you don't answer my phone! With that, after Lin Yun'er waved her hand and said goodbye to Xiaoqi Xiaoxiu, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed Song Han again.
Song Han and Park Shin Hye didn't take a few steps, and the annoying ringtone of the mobile phone once again disrupted their thoughts, Song Han took out his mobile phone and looked at the three words of Lin Yun'er on the screen, and his brows furrowed even deeper. Feeling so upset, he pressed mute again but didn't hang up.
"Apple's father, who the hell is it? Why don't you answer the phone! Park Shin Hye pulled the corner of Song Han's clothes and said with a puzzled expression.
"It was just a boring scam call, I scolded them that day, and they came to harass me. Don't overthink it. Song Han stretched out his hand and grabbed Park Shin Hye's hair and rubbed it a few times.
Then I remembered last night, after the Tara fan meeting ended, Song Han drove Lin Yuna to the downstairs of her house. Lin Yun'er's domineering declaration before getting out of the car: Song Han, you listen to me, as long as you don't agree to me one day. I will come to you every day and be with you until you say yes. Song Han felt a huge headache, and couldn't help but secretly say: Lin Yun'er, Lin Yun'er, what should I do with you?
Song Han's mobile phone just hung up for a while, the mobile phone rang again, Song Han pressed the mute phone and pretended that he didn't hear it. This is at least better than hanging up the phone, Lin Yun'er should be able to accept this way of dealing with it, well, that's it. The corners of Song Han's mouth looked slightly, and he was very proud of the way he handled it.
"Damn, I didn't answer again, didn't Song Han oppa hear it? Or did you deliberately not pick it up? Lin Yun'er, who was sitting in the car, spread out her palm and rubbed her fair face a few times.
"Huh?" Lin Yuna seems to have thought of a good way? As soon as his eyes rolled, he immediately had a spirit, took out his mobile phone and pressed it on the screen, "Song Han oppa, I want to tell you a secret." This is a secret that only I know, a secret that even the Ernnies of Girls' Generation don't know. "Edit the text message, send it to Song Han, and click Send. Looking at the text message that had been sent on the screen, the corners of Lin Yun'er's mouth curled slightly, and said secretly: Song Han oppa, look at how you take the move this time.
"Ding, ding~" Song Han received not a phone call this time, but a text message. Who's going to text him at this time? Song Han clicked on the text message, looked at the text on it, and suddenly became interested, what is the secret that even the girl did not know?
Song Han raised his eyebrows, his gossip heart was completely hooked, he raised his eyebrows, edited the text message and replied: "What secret?" β
Lin Yun'er looked at the text message that Song Han replied to, bent the corner of her mouth on the left side evilly, snorted coldly with her nose, and said secretly: Fight with me, you Song Han is still a little tender. "Song Han, I knew that you deliberately didn't answer my phone, and now I've found out. Tell me where are you? Watch out for me once again all over Seoul! β
Song Han originally felt bad when he sent the text message, but it was too late to cancel, and he saw the text message that Lin Yuner replied. With a bitter face, can this world be less routine and more sincere. "Yuna, don't make trouble, Xinhui and I are filming a show?"
"Yo, Du Xinhui is so intimate, Song Han I sue you and I am jealous. Next text: If you don't sue me, you're ready to be wanted! Your goal is so big, there will always be someone who knows where you are! β
Looking at Lin Yun'er's reply to the text message, Song Han looked helpless, so he had to reply: "Nanshan! β
Lin Yun'er looked at the address that Song Han replied to on the phone screen, smiled disdainfully, and then started the car and drove towards Nanshan
PS. Thanks for the tip of 1888, which is really hard to choose. Thanks to the ignorant boy vγγ...... of tips. The second is to send you all goodnight.