Chapter 195: It's All You
"Do you think I'm annoying?"
Han Guo looked at Kim Taeyeon and asked with a smile.
Kim Taeyeon nodded subconsciously, and Han Guo's face instantly fell: "Ah." β
Kim Taeyeon sneered, nodded and said, "Well, it's not so ......."
Han Guo glared at her, but then smiled as well.
"Whatever you think, but I was a nuisance when I was a kid."
Kim Taeyeon couldn't help frowning when she saw that his tone was formal and of course he wanted to tell the prelude to his own question just now: "How come?" Not to mention the personality, it's just the appearance, right? β
Han Guo smiled casually: "I'm not afraid to tell you." When I was a child, I went to anyone's house to eat and drink, make a lot of noise, ask for things when I saw them, get into trouble of all kinds, have no eyesight, can't see the fire, don't know how to converge, can't please and don't know how to understand. β
Looking at Kim Taeyeon, Han Guo paused and said with a smile: "Anyway, if you imagine what the most hated child you have ever seen, I just want to be what it is." β
Kim Taeyeon thought for a while, looked at Han Guo and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you hate it, right?" Children are of course the same. Even if some people are sensible and polite, it doesn't mean that others are boring. β
Han Guo smiled: "That's not what I want to say. β
After pondering for a while, Han Guo spoke: "No one talks about me, even if I hate it." Whoever you go to is the same as your own home, and everyone has to greet them with a smile. β
Looking at Kim Tae-yeon, Han Guo spoke: "Do you know why?" β
Kim Taeyeon shook her head: "Because you exaggerated yourself?" β
"Because my family has money."
Han Guo replied with a casual smile.
Kim Taeyeon was stunned for a moment, and suddenly spoke: "That's indeed one of the reasons." β
Han Guo shrugged: "My family was once very good. I can't say how rich I am, but you know, everyone has a circle among friends and family. My parents were in their circle at the time, and their brothers and sisters, friends and colleagues were all rich and capable. So wherever I go, no matter how annoying I am, no matter how ignorant I am. will tolerate and coax me. Do what you want to do. β
Kim Taeyeon seems to have a premonition of something. Looking at him, he tentatively spoke: "Later, ......"
Han Guo was silent for a moment, looked at Kim Taeyeon and smiled: "Later, the family fell into the middle of the road." Our family is no longer rich, even poorer than anyone else. I remember that time. I look like I'm thirteen. β
I can remember age exactly. It must have been a very special time.
Kim Tae-yeon fell silent. Just looked at Han Guo, but he couldn't speak.
Han Guo's expression was nothing special, he just looked at the back of the chair in front of him: "Thirteen years old is not too old." And I don't live in a city, just a town. I feel like my home is different, and all the food and clothing I use are no longer what I like. But that's not all for the kid, that's when play is the most important. I still go to other people's houses to play and visit the door. But then, I suddenly realized...... Their attitudes are different. β
Kim Taeyeon bit her lip and suddenly spoke, "Needless to say." When I didn't ask. β
Han Guo was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at her, and then shook his head and smiled: "I haven't deceived your tears yet, can I give me a chance?" β
Kim Taeyeon looked at him and pulled the corners of her mouth: "It's a little difficult to trick tears......"
Han Guo smiled and didn't reply, but continued to speak: "I found out that I didn't do anything right, I used to drop things in front of them and they all laughed and picked them up." But now, if I accidentally break a plate, it will count me for half a day. β
After being silent for a while, Han Guo smiled: "I can't forget that look." Disgust, boredom, dislike are overflowing. I was at a loss, I didn't know what to say, and even when I was scared away, I called me rude and told their children not to play with me......"
Han Guo took a breath and turned his head to look at Kim Taeyeon: "There is more than one, I found that I am treated like this everywhere I go." It's just a difference in the size of Cheng's attitude. β
"Then stay in your own house and don't go to other people's houses."
Kim Taeyeon spoke softly and looked at Han Guo.
Han Guo nodded and smiled: "That's what I thought." I've been to no one since. Even if you go, you sit upright and don't move much. I'm embarrassed to go to the bathroom, I'm afraid that I will be disgusted by people because of the smell......"
Looking at Kim Taeyeon, Han Guo smiled: "It's still thirteen years old, the same year." There has been such a qualitative change in my thinking about my actions. Isn't it amazing? β
Kim Tae-yeon pursed the corners of her mouth and put on her headphones again.
Han Guo's face was ugly and dragged over: "Believe it or not, I will eat it again?!" β
Kim Taeyeon was surprised: "Again? β
Han Guo coughed lightly, tugging on the earphones and not letting go: "Anyway, don't you want to know why I can understand your thoughts?" β
Kim Taeyeon lowered her head and rubbed the headphone cable: "I already know." So ......"
Han Guo sighed and returned the headphones.
"Sure enough, idol is just beautiful, and his heart is so ruthless, he doesn't know how to sympathize with others."
Kim Taeyeon looked up with a smile: "Giving sympathy and deceiving sympathy are not the same thing, right?" β
Han Guo pouted and didn't speak.
Kim Taeyeon was silent for a while, then looked at him and said, "Besides, doesn't my family also live in Jeonju?" I moved to Seoul later. β
Han Guo frowned: "Is there really such a big difference between Seoul and other places in South Korea?" β
Kim Taeyeon nodded: "It's bigger than you think." It is not the difference in the quality of life, but the difference in the form of life and the form of society. β
Han Guo didn't understand a little, although the people in Kyoto and the Demon Capital of the Celestial Empire were all coaxing, but the main reason was the difference in the pace of life and income. But it's not so exaggerated.
Maybe the main thing is that the Celestial Empire is too big and dilutes a lot of ideological differences?
"At least you still have a home, and you have your parents together."
Kim Taeyeon spoke: "With your family, you can overcome any difficulty." That's not a big deal. And you don't have to rely on those outsiders to raise you. Isn't it okay not to go? β
Han Guo paused, nodded and smiled: "You said yes, right." β
Kim Taeyeon looked at Han Guo suspiciously, and didn't say anything more.
However, a question suddenly came to mind, and Kim Taeyeon regretted that the little tacit understanding was sometimes not. Why is it not supposed to be sometimes? And it's Cheng dΓΉ who can't help but endure it. She really endured it, but maybe Han Guo's eloquence as a writer and screenwriter is not bad, and it can be said to be quite strong.
The story he told was obviously a very sadistic experience, but Kim Taeyeon was still attracted and couldn't help but think about the parts he didn't finish, especially ...... The question that just came to my mind.
"The ......"
Kim Taeyeon felt as if she was out of control, and looked at Han Guo obviously not wanting to ask, but she still asked.
"Your ......"
Han Guo looked at Kim Taeyeon suspiciously.
Kim Taeyeon bowed her head slightly, and said softly in a half-loud voice: "Maybe you shouldn't ask more, but last time on the plane." You...... You say your mother lives ...... you"
Kim Taeyeon asked. Annoyed and rubbed his hair: "Forget it, I didn't say it." β
Han Guo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Do you want to ask why I only said how I was with my mother, and never mentioned my father?" β
Kim Taeyeon put on headphones again and didn't reply.
Han Guo smiled and dragged it down: "This is a headphone, not an earbud, please!" You might as well just cover your ears, it's a bit of a novelty. β
Kim Taeyeon tilted her head and laughed, fiddling with her headphones and giving him a white look.
Han Guo looked at her. Banxiang winked and smiled: "But I don't want to sue you." Anyway, you should understand why I can understand that you can't be happy to accept a new relative. It was when I was a child, and my personality ideas were not yet finalized. It is good to undergo qualitative changes under relatively large impacts and stimuli. β
Kim Taeyeon watched Han Guo hug her shoulders and close her eyes to sleep. Laughing and frowning, he said: "You really don't talk about it?" β
Han Guo took the headphones and stuffed them in his ears.
Kim Taeyeon frowned and ripped it down: "These are headphones, not earbuds, please!" β
Han Guo was stunned for a moment, nodded and raised his hand to cover his ears and turned his back.
Kim Tae-yeon's eyes widened. Half a sound slapped him on the back: "Ah! β
Han Guo smiled helplessly, put down his hand, looked back at her and stared at her little face: "There are still ten hours before I get to New York, hurry up and go to sleep." Will you be able to relax when you get there? β
Kim Taeyeon angrily pulled the headphones and put them back on, really leaning her head against the window and ignoring him and closing her eyes.
Han Guoshu looked at the headphones with a smile, how many times have you worn them back and forth?
If the plot of the novel is to be said to be a word count or lack of words, can't there be any other actions except wearing headphones? Han Guo smiled and looked at the headphones, but it was actually just by the way. She's around, can anything else be seen?
White and tender little ears, milky skin, and a small face that is really the size of a palm.
"Don't peek at me while I'm sleeping!"
Kim Taeyeon suddenly turned her head to look at Han Guo, and pointed her white finger at Han Guo's police, susing.
Han Guo was stunned: "Again?" β
Kim Taeyeon tilted her head to avoid her gaze, snorted lightly and did not answer, and then continued to sleep without saying much.
This time it's true.
Han Guo was also obedient, leaned to the side with a smile, curled the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes.
It's nothing if you don't look at it, as long as it's around you, it's already good.
But this time Han Guo didn't sleep so deeply, and suddenly he had a habit of snoring, and it seemed that except for that little Gao Leng, no one should bear his call. And there's no drowsiness. Just think about the script, think about what kind of qualified script can make Director Xu satisfied. agreed to shoot instead of finding a new screenwriter and throwing him away.
Unable to be obedient, Han Guo turned his head to look at Kim Taeyeon, who was in a deep sleep.
With the script of the main line, the main line is the creativity. The plot is slowly piled up.
I don't even know if I'll make it, but I think I'll be able to write it.
It doesn't matter who plays it later, because the main line is the inspiration and creativity you give.
In my head, in my pen, in my heart.
The only and forever heroine will have only one ......
It's you.
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