Park Ji-sub was lying on the hospital bed, and the dark ward was unusually quiet. Except for the occasional car honking and the occasional footsteps in the corridor, only the sound of Zheng Xiujing's slow breathing, which had fallen asleep next to her, remained.

He reached out and pinched Zheng Xiujing's face, and couldn't help but chuckle. From daytime to now, because of a sudden illness! All the big and small things were thrown to Wu Xijie, Huang Zhengzhe was also sent out to assist the other party, and his parents had no time to take care of him because of business matters, but let such a teenage girl take care of him.

"Silly girl!" Park Ji-sub muttered softly.

He couldn't help but think of the appearance of Zheng Xiujing in the previous life, the little girl who had thousands of eyes on the stage, and now she was lying on the side so well-behaved...... Just when Park Ji-sub was thinking about it, there was a dense sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the door of the ward was pushed open, Park Ji-sub subconsciously looked over, and his expression suddenly became exciting.

Han Eunjing was wearing a gray windbreaker, her slender hair was draped casually over her shoulders, her expression was full of dusty feeling, she frowned and looked at Park Ji-sub, who was lying on the hospital bed and looking at her blankly, and Zheng Xiujing, who was sleeping next to her.

"Park Ji-sub, you want to die......"

Park Ji-yeon squeezed in from behind Han Eun-jeong and shouted with anger on her face. But before she could finish speaking, Han Enjing grabbed her and shook her head.

"Come out, don't make a noise to Xiujing." Han Eunjing looked at Park Ji-sub and said calmly.

Park Ji-sub's face froze, and he got off the bed carefully with a helpless face and put on his coat! Honestly walked out of the ward.

"How sick."

Outside the ward, Han Eunjing unbuttoned her windbreaker, hugged Park Ji-sub and asked in a slightly angry tone. Park Ji-yeon stood aside and wanted to open her mouth to interject, but after finding that Han Eunjing, who was usually very gentle, looked a little serious, she pouted! Unwilling to choose silence.

"I don't know!" Park Ji-sub honestly let Han Eunjing hold him, and said with an innocent face: "Go to work on time, sleep honestly, and suddenly have a fever......"

"Not feeling well. Why not go home and rest. Han Eunjing interrupted Park Ji-sub's whispered explanation, and asked with a bit of obvious anger in his cowardly tone, "You don't take yourself seriously, and you still expect me to believe you?" ”

Park Ji-sub was speechless for a moment, it was quite easy to deceive Han Eunjing. But if you continue to make excuses now, I'm afraid it will really make this girl who is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and has a somewhat stubborn personality!

"Isn't what you've accomplished enough now?" Han Enjing asked again.

"Slave, actually, ......" Park Ji-sub smiled bitterly, and when he was about to speak, he found Park Ji-yeon standing aside and looking at him resentfully, and suddenly became even more helpless. He motioned for Eun Jeong to let go of himself, walked up to Park Ji Yeon and whispered a few words.

Park Ji-yeon stomped her feet dissatisfiedly with a baby's fat face, and then reluctantly walked into the ward.

"Is there anything you can't tell Ji-yeon?"

There is not much difference between Han Eunjing, who is already seventeen, and the gentle girl in Park Ji-sub's later memory, except that her eyebrows do not look so stiff, and her facial features have initially revealed the girl's attractive side.

Park Ji-sub smacked his mouth, consciously got into Han Eunjing's windbreaker, and after organizing the language, he said unhurriedly: "I always have such a dream...... Dream Nuna is a big star who stands on the stage and is loved by tens of millions of people, and I am just an ordinary little author. ”

"In my dreams, I met a lot of friends...... They are all fans of Nuna. ”

"What crazy are you talking about?" Han Eunjing slapped Park Ji-sub's belly. Shame said angrily: "Don't think that if you say good things, I won't be angry. ”

"I'm just telling the slave a dream, where do you think of it?" Park Ji-sub rubbed his belly, and the baby continued with a little smile on his face: "In my dream, in order to be able to pick up the slave, I and those like-minded friends came from all directions, just to tell the slave that we are supporting you. ”

"In order to be able to give the slave a gift, I was slapped by the security guard who protected the slave." Park Ji-sub said with a reminiscing smile on his face: "And there are some people who can't come to the airport to pick up the slaves, and they even buy gifts and ask me to give them to you......"

"Alright, don't go crazy."

Han Enjing couldn't listen anymore. The more this guy talks, the more outrageous it becomes. If she can have such die-hard fans, she won't worry about how to face Park Ji-sub in the future.

"Actually...... Slave! Park Ji-sub smiled and said, "I really want to see that peerless slave, so I have to be strong...... Can you understand? ”

"I can do it myself......"

"It's not about whether you can do it or not, I just want you to know one thing. I'm going to give you the best, so I'm going to get better. Park Ji-sub said with a determined face.

"If you're destroying yourself like this, then I choose not to."

Hearing this, Park Ji-sub was speechless for a moment.

"Also, write novels, write novels, don't always like to think nonsense." Han Eunjing's chin rested on Park Ji-sub's shoulder. In a soft tone, he said, "You're Citrine, but you're a great writer." ”

"And...... Aren't we still young? Han Eunjing tilted her head, looked at Park Ji-sub's side face, and said with a somewhat confused look.

Park Ji-sub lowered his head and thought for a while before nodding.

"If you're really good for me, take care of yourself, you know?" Han Enjing said again.

"Understood, understood!" Park Ji-sub smiled bitterly and replied honestly.

"Go in and rest, it's because you caused me to rush from Anyang, and I have to rush back tomorrow!"

Seeing that Park Ji-sub was no longer talking nonsense, Han Eunjing nodded with satisfaction, her gentle expression disappeared in an instant, and she said seriously.

Park Ji-sub opened his mouth to say something. But I found that at the moment, it was just talking about flowers, and it didn't seem to be of much use. Han Enjing's meaning is very simple, since what you said is so high-sounding, then you should care more about her feelings.

"Then you're going to sleep here tonight?" Park Ji-sub put away the careful thoughts in his heart and began to pay attention to the other side.

"Think beautifully!" Han Eunjing rolled her eyes at Park Ji-sub, and said with a disgusted expression: "You are thirteen years old, and if you are so casual with girls, it will make people angry." ”

"A slave is not an ordinary girl, a slave is my slave." Park Ji-sub smiled and said shamelessly.

Han Eunjing stared at Park Ji-sub with a smile and said nothing, then pushed open the door of the ward and whispered 'Park Ji-yeon'. Not surprisingly, the little girl was leaning against the door of the ward, staring at the two of them with a resentful expression.

"Alright, I'm done, it's your turn." Han Eunjing covered her mouth and smiled, took off her windbreaker and draped it on Park Ji-sub, and walked in leisurely, leaving Park Ji-sub with a helpless expression and Park Ji-yeon with a feigned anger on her face. (To be continued.) )

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