In the dark of night, a nanny car slowly stopped at the entrance of the community.

The door opened, and Yoona stepped down.

Wrapped in a blanket, tucked the blanket in one hand, and held the car door with the other, sleepy-eyed, and accidentally fell asleep in the car on the way back.

Suddenly returned to the quiet community from the noisy and lively program group, looking at the familiar door, my body and mind were unconsciously relieved.

It's home!

For artists who are constantly on the move every day, sometimes not even knowing where they are, in the morning or in the afternoon, this sentence is the most touching.

After checking his belongings, he wrapped himself in a blanket and whispered goodbye to his agent.

It seems that I can't bear to break this quiet atmosphere.

The night was dark, but the moonlight was bright enough to see clearly without the street lights.

It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival.

However, it was a little cold, and the night was as cold as water, and Yun'er unconsciously wrapped the blanket around her body again. Although he was still squinting and barely looked at the road, he didn't travel at all.

Go up the stairs, change your shoes at the door, and walk through the entrance...... Hey?

"Oh-" A man's soft moan was suddenly heard.

It's Park Ji-hoon's voice, that's right.

However, at this time, he doesn't turn on the lights, what is he doing in the living room!

Originally, Yun'er didn't want to turn on the lights and waste electricity, so she went upstairs directly, but at this moment, she had to stop and follow the sound and walked over.

It just so happened that Krystal also looked at it!

What are the two of them doing?

I finally saw it, Park Ji-hoon was sleeping on the sofa, covered with blankets, quilts, pillows, humming and chirping, and I didn't know if I noticed my arrival, and I didn't pay attention to it.

Krystal sat on the edge of the sofa with one hand in the quilt, coupled with Park Ji-hoon's voice, there was a light that could not be turned on, and the black light was blind, and it was difficult not to misunderstand!

"Sister, it's so late. Finding out that it was her, Krystal beckoned.

"Hmm. After Yun'er responded, she asked directly: "Why don't you turn on the lights, what are you doing, what's wrong with OPPA?"

We don't take misunderstandings seriously.

Who Park Ji-hoon is, she still knows very well.

"This idiot, I've eaten it!" replied Krystal helplessly, as if he had finally met someone to talk to, "I have only been back for a short time, and I saw him sleeping here, and I could see him anyway, so I didn't turn on the lights." ”

"Uh-" Yuna was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but take a closer look at Park Ji-hoon again.

Didn't speak, as if asleep, or because he wasn't feeling well.

However, how old is a person, he still eats it, is he a goldfish?

I can afford to be called "this idiot"!

However, it seems to be normal.

He quit smoking with his pursuit of food, and not long ago traveled abroad, but because of "eating nonsense", he ended up allergic to eating, and there were many red spots on his scalp, and even the doctor couldn't find out what was not eaten well, but fortunately, he was fine, but he shaved his hair short, and it hasn't grown yet.

It's one of his few preferences, and it's the first place in terms of convenience.

is also an artist, which is understandable.

"Didn't you take a walk to eliminate your food?" asked Yuna with concern.

I'm not in a hurry to go back to my room to rest.

"Too much to drink!" Krystal snorted and explained, "I'm not going to rub his stomach for me!"

The questions Yun'er asked at the moment were all questions she had asked before, so she answered them fluently.

Park Ji-hoon hummed and chirped because Krystal was helping him rub his belly.

Krystal is not this delicate and gentle type, but it is still the same sentence, compare the heart to the heart! When she is sick, Park Ji-hoon can keep her all night, and she can also protect Park Ji-hoon.

"Who did you drink with and drink like this?" asked Yuna in surprise.

Generally speaking, he is only like this when he is in a good mood.

"Brother Choi Sung-kook. Park Ji-hoon suddenly replied.

"OPPA didn't sleep!" Yuna snorted softly, as if she was startled by his sudden opening, but then asked, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

"No, wait a minute. Park Ji-hoon ignored Yoon-a's joke and suddenly sat up wrapped in the quilt.

It seems to have taken a lot of effort.

Drinking too much or second, it's really lasting. At that time, I was patronizing and chatting, occasionally picking up chopsticks and taking a bite, occasionally taking a bite, occasionally taking a bite...... I don't remember how much I ate.

This taste is no better than when you are hungry.

Fortunately, it finally came to an end.

Krystal withdrew his hand and looked at him with burning eyes with Yuna, curious about what he was going to do.

"Well, do you two avoid it first?" Park Ji-hoon looked at the two of them, and saw that neither of them had the intention of moving first, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and added: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Both grinned at the same time.

"I haven't been to the bathroom since I came back!" Park Ji-hoon's face darkened, and he had to take the initiative to explain again.

"Got it!" Krystal said, getting up, "I'll go up and put something away." ”

I haven't been back to my bedroom yet.

Yoona did the same, glanced at Park Ji-hoon's clothes, which were neatly folded aside, and went upstairs with Krystal.

Only then did Park Ji-hoon go to brush his teeth, go to the toilet, wash his face, and take a shower.

There is no such cleanliness habit, just a family education, habits, I couldn't sleep before, and it has a lot to do with not washing, just like some people will recognize the bed, once they change places, it will be difficult to fall asleep over and over.

After washing, it was much more refreshing and my mood calmed down.

After walking out of the bathroom, I suddenly paused, went back and took a bath towel to wrap it in, and then went out.

Sure enough, Krystal and Yuna had already returned to the living room, and after a little washing, they both changed into loungewear, elegant and plain makeup, which was much more efficient than when they put on makeup.

On the coffee table, a cup of brewed honey water is dried.

The trash can was also placed next to the couch, presumably to prevent vomiting.

A woman is very good at taking care of people, in fact, it depends on whether she wants to do it or not, and whether she is willing to do it.

"I didn't feel well, so I took a shower. Park Ji-hoon took the initiative to explain.

It's a bit long.

"OPPA doesn't say a word, what if I slip and fall again?" said Krystal and Yuna almost in unison, meaning the same.

It's usually nothing, isn't he drunk today!

Moreover, Park Min-ah is not at home, and if something happens, she is embarrassed to explain!

Park Ji-hoon twitched the corners of his mouth.

Just that time, the shampoo flowed on the ground, and it would slip if I accidentally stepped on it, but it turned out to be forever black history.

"Isn't this okay?" couldn't say anything, Park Ji-hoon had to say helplessly, "You guys go to sleep too, I'm fine." "Most of the drunkenness has dissipated, and my stomach is much more comfortable.

"Later, OPPA drank the honey water, which my sister specially prepared for OPPA. Krystal said.

"Good. Park Ji-hoon didn't bother to change his clothes, so he put on a blanket directly, sat on the sofa, and took the honey water handed over by Yuna.

"What did OPPA talk about with Cui Chengguo's seniors, so happy?" asked Yuna at this time.

"It's not that I'm happy, but I'm a little interested. After taking a sip of honey water, Park Ji-hoon replied, "I talked about some things in the past, and now I look back and feel a lot of emotion." ”

"What happened before?" Yuna and Krystal were all interested.