Ahh

Wonder who's talking about me?

Jiang Han has been sneezing non-stop since he got home, and he can't stop flowing down even after clearing his nose.

"Assi, it can't be a cold, right? No, I'm so unlucky! ”

Going out again, Jiang Han walked with heavy steps and a tired body to the pharmacy next to the convenience store not far downstairs.

Fortunately, there is also a small pharmacy here, so that Jiang Han can easily buy medicines.

"Hello! I need a little cold spirit, can you give me some pointers? ”

"Yes, sir, please come with me."

The clerk led Jiang Han all the way to the outermost counter, which was full of cold medicine.

A few minutes later, Jiang Han chose a box of cold medicine and a small bag of masks, and came to the cashier to pay.

"Hello, it's 84,000 won in total."

"Okay."

After taking out a few sheets of King Sejong and handing them to the clerk, Jiang Han walked out of the store.

He looked at the brightly lit convenience store and wondered if he wanted to buy something.

"Hey, buy some more groceries."

Soon Jiang Han came home with a few bags full of daily necessities, and just when he opened the door, he found Park Baoying anxiously waiting in front of her house.

"Hey, Park Bo-young!"

Jiang Han freed up a hand and secretly approached Park Bo-young, ready to scare her.

"Ahh Don't come here! Woo~"

Because of the lighting problem and Park Baoying's back to Jiang Han, Park Baoying couldn't see Jiang Han, and thought that she had bumped into a ghost, which scared her scalp.

"Ah-si, Park Bo-young, take a good look! The person in front of you is me, Jiang Han. ”

Jiang Han looked at Park Baoying who fell to the ground speechlessly, and after pulling up the frightened girl, Park Baoying gradually calmed down after a few minutes.

"I said, why are you standing at the door and not entering the room?"

"Ah~ Oh it's you! My wallet and phone were left in my agent's car. And you ran out of the corridor without sleeping in the middle of the night, I know you here alone, but you didn't respond to your door for a long time. ”

Park Bo-young wiped the tears that fell from her eyes, she really didn't know what bad luck she had hit today, and it was the first time she had encountered this kind of thing.

"No, I went out tonight, and I came back for a while, and I didn't see you? Oh, forget about you coming from behind. ”

Jiang Han looked at Park Bo-young with a smile, this girl who was a head shorter than him was obviously a crybaby.

"Why don't you come to my house and then call your agent?"

"Don't, the ghost is going to your house!" Park Baoying gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Han and said arrogantly.

However, nothing in the world can escape the philosopher Wang Jingze's true fragrance theorem.

"Come in and sit, it's not your first time anyway. By the way, does your agent answer your call? ”

Jiang Han put the purchased daily necessities in the cabinet for later use, and saw that Park Baoying was stunned when he called the agent with his mobile phone, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Uh...... I don't seem to remember her phone number. When Park Baoying got Jiang Han's mobile phone, he was shocked to realize that he had never remembered the phone number of his agent.

"Poof! As an actor, you can't even remember your agent's phone number? ”

Jiang Han still saw a stupid mushroom like Park Baoying once.

Grunt

"I'm sorry for the trouble." Park Bo-young endured the feeling of fasting from her stomach, and was really embarrassed to continue to ask Jiang Han.

"Looks like you haven't had dinner yet, wait a minute."

Saying that, Jiang Han stopped what he was doing, walked to the kitchen to tie his apron, and took out a few vegetables from the refrigerator.

Wash, cut the knife, add oil and stir-fry while steaming a small pot of rice.

More than half an hour passed in a hurry.

Jiang Han brought out two side dishes and a small pot of rice from the kitchen.

"I thought I'd just let you eat some instant noodles alone and be done, but what? I've never eaten instant noodles, and I don't see instant noodles. So I'll cook it for you myself, and you won't be able to die. ”

Jiang Han served Park Bo-young a bowl full of rice, and said some strange things with a smile.

"Oh my God, you did this?" Park Baoying, who was pressed by Jiang Han in front of the dining table, looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, and had a deeper impression of Jiang Han in her heart.

The knife mouth is tofu heart, likes to giggle from time to time, and the important thing is a warm man.

"Of course! When I was 19 years old, I worked as an apprentice chef for a while, so I knew a little bit about cooking. ”

"Ah, 19? So young? You left the world at 19? Park Baoying felt that Jiang Han was a little powerful, but she didn't expect Jiang Han to work so early.

You must know that she entered the society at a young age because of her special profession.

"Where, where! Now I also regret why I didn't work hard to let myself enter the society early. ”

Jiang Han didn't mind others talking about his past, because it was a testimony of him along the way.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...... Let's eat! Park Baoying felt that it didn't seem right to play Jiang Han's past so much, so she picked up a dish and sent it to Jiang Han's mouth in a panic.

Jiang Han's gaze slowly shifted from chopsticks to Park Bo-young, and a smile slowly appeared on his calm face.

"I won't eat it, you can eat it!"

Staring at Jiang Han's clear pupils, Park Baoying thought of his panicked behavior, and her pretty face turned red in an instant.

"That...... That one...... I ......"

"Don't say anything, you'll lie on my bed and rest for the night, I'll sleep on the sofa in the living room."

"Thank you...... Thank you, you Jiang Han oppa! ”

Park Baoying really didn't dare to look at Jiang Han, and when she thought that she actually used her chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Jiang Han, her mind was a mess.

Park Bo-young, what are you doing?

"Alright, I'll go clean up first. You eat slowly first, don't rush. Jiang Han also retracted into the kitchen with a sense of humor, allowing Park Boyoung to eat quietly alone.

At around two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Han changed Park Baoying with a new set of quilts and sheets, as well as toiletries, and finally finished his work.

"Well, if there's anything you can tell me, I'm in the hall. Of course, if you don't worry about me, this is another mobile phone, the password is xxxxxx, you can call the police at that time. Jiang Han retreated outside the room and knocked on the door to Park Bo-young.

"Nope! No! No! I'm reassured of you! ”

"Okay then."

As the hours passed, a touch of fish belly white gradually appeared in the sky, and birds soared freely in the distant sky.

Zilazila

The sound of the omelette on the iron pan is particularly crisp in the room.

"What is this?"

Jiang Han followed the fragrance and came to the door of the kitchen.

"I made two omelettes, and then I saw that there was still a little jam and sandwich and milk in the fridge and left it in the microwave to heat it up."

Park Bo-young put the golden fried eggs on two separate plates, then washed her hands and prepared two simple breakfasts.

"Oppa, I saw that you slept quite soundly, so I didn't wake you up, now you go wash up and have breakfast!"

Jiang Han pointed to himself and the plate on the table, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Park Bo-young with a happy smile on his face.

"Huh? All right! ”