"Does it hurt?" After sending Kim Min-joon away, Park Min-ah squatted beside the sofa with a distressed face and asked Park Ji-hoon. She had just learned from Yoon Hee-jin about Park Ji-hoon's injury, and as long as she thought of her toenails, or the strongest big toe nails, being lifted violently, her heart couldn't help but tremble faintly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Park Ji-hoon chuckled and said, "I'm hungry, go and help me paste a few potato cakes." ”

"Okay!" When Park Min-ah heard this, she hurriedly got up, turned her head to Yoon Hee-jin and said, "Please, Sister Hee-jin." ”

"Hmm. Yoon Hee-jin nodded, and after Park Min-ah went to the kitchen, he turned his head to look at Park Ji-hoon, only to see that he was fixedly looking at Park Min-ah's back.

As if he didn't notice Yoon Hee-jin's gaze, Park Ji-hoon watched Park Min-ah enter the kitchen before retracting his gaze.

"Ji-hoon and Min-ah have such a good relationship!" said Yoon Hee-jin. Park Ji-hoon was afraid that Park Min-ah would worry, so he said that he was hungry, and Park Min-ah's distress did not lie in the slightest, he was afraid that he was really distressed, and he was worried that Park Ji-hoon would take care of his feelings and try to make a natural appearance...... It's not the first time I've said this, but I can't help but envy it.

Park Ji-hoon smiled and said, "Sister Hee-jin, sit down, I'm fine." ”

"Hmm. Yoon Hee-jin nodded and asked, "What do Ji-hoons want to drink?" water, juice, or coffee?"

"Water. Park Ji-hoon was not polite, put the cushion behind him, leaned back on the sofa, and breathed a long sigh of relief. As soon as he thought of the pain that hurt to the bone marrow before, he couldn't help but tense up all over his body!

I don't even know how I survived!

"Ji-hoon, don't think about it anymore. Yin Xizhen helped him get hot water. See his frowning and gritting teeth. Even if he guessed his mind. Said hurriedly. I can't help but shudder when I think about it, let alone he, who has experienced it firsthand.

"Hmm. Park Ji-hoon took the glass and said, "Thank you." It's not that he likes to recall, but that the previous memory has become a shadow in his mind like an appendage, lingering, and he will involuntarily remember.

"I'll go to the kitchen to help, Ji-hoon will call me if he needs anything. Yin Xizhen said. She has more than 10 years of experience in renting and cooking by herself, and her skills are not very good. But it's not bad.

Park Ji-hoon nodded.

After Yin Xizhen left, he looked down at his toes wrapped in thick gauze, and his brows furrowed again. I'm afraid this injury will delay a lot of things.

I hope that I can do my best to restore the state that I can hold onto.

When Yin Xizhen came out, she had already regained her indifferent expression, and her eyes looked directly at the potato cake on the plate in her hand. Especially when it is steaming, you can smell a fragrance from a distance, which will attract people to insects.

"Are you so hungry?" Yoon Hee-jin walked up amusedly and handed him the plate.

"It's not just hunger. Park Ji-hoon shook his head and said. "I was busy before, and I even had to count the time for eating. Now that I finally have time to taste it, the gluttonous worms are hooked. ”

"Thank you. Yoon Hee-jin handed the plate to him with a smile, as if it was joking, but said very seriously.

Park Ji-hoon was not polite.

Park Min-ah made a total of six potato cakes, the size of a man's palm, and four of them went into Park Ji-hoon's stomach. She and Yoon Hee-jin, each of them only ate one.

The injured were the greatest, and both of them took special care of Park Ji-hoon.

After eating and supper, it was already past midnight, and Park Min-ah and Yoon Hee-jin took care of Park Ji-hoon to rest before returning to their rooms.

The next day, Mid-Autumn Festival.

It seems as if the whole of Seoul is half empty, the cars that used to be in the past have disappeared, many shops have closed, and some cultural parks and other places have become lively because they are free to open.

Park Min-ah drove and drove Park Ji-hoon home.

No matter how important it is, the two of them will definitely go home on this day. Not only to reunite with the family, but also to worship and sweep the grave.

This is the day that belongs to the family, and Yu Li also obediently stayed at home and did not go to the Park family.

However, the media will not rest on this point.

The headline "Park Ji-hoon is injured!" was in the headlines of many newspapers. In order to attract readers' attention, many media also deliberately marked sentences such as "Park Ji-hoon was taken to the hospital in the middle of the night" and "the film was forced to suspend filming".

The response was huge.

It's not just Park Ji-hoon's fans who are paying attention. The crew of "Guanghai, the Man Who Became the King" called him as soon as possible to inquire about his condition, and was relieved to learn that he could continue filming, and comforted him a few words. Then there are artist friends, business friends, etc.

Shen Huiying knew it relatively late, and then despite the fact that Park Zhixun was still in his hometown, she called him directly, caring and reproaching. Some nagging looks no different from ordinary mothers.

As a girlfriend, Xu Xian naturally can't not care about it.

As a result, after an early dinner, Park Ji-hoon and Park Min-ah were driven back to Seoul. Park's father said that he thought Park Ji-hoon's phone was too noisy and kept all day.

Of course, the parents' thoughts are like this, so why don't Park Ji-hoon and Park Min-ah understand? This time, Park Ji-hoon used all the reasons for his injury and tried his best to let Park's father go to Seoul. It's just that because of Shen Huiying and nostalgia for the former residence, Father Park stubbornly refused his invitation and Park Minya's invitation.

Back in Seoul, the first thing Park Ji-hoon did was go to Shim Hye-young and accompany her to dinner again.

After 10 p.m., it's time to visit.

Krystal and Jessica were the first to arrive.

"OPPA......" already knew about Park Ji-hoon's injury from the phone, and after imagining it in their minds, the two simply regarded it as the most terrifying thing in the world, and originally wanted to comfort Park Ji-hoon. Unexpectedly, when I entered the living room, I saw a completely different scene!

Park Ji-hoon is half-lying on the sofa, leaning on two cushions behind him, holding a book in his hand and a fruit bowl next to him. Afraid that his feet would move, Park Minya folded the soft summer cool quilt and put it on the sofa, and put a cushion to support his right foot.

The most outrageous thing is. The two discovered. Even the fruit at hand. He won't take it himself, but Park Min-ah will give it to his mouth!

The two people, who were originally distressed and concerned, paused when they saw this situation, and they couldn't react for a while.

"You're here. "The people who can come to visit the house at this time must be acquaintances, so Park Ji-hoon casually faces the direction of the entrance to the living room.

Looking at the two sisters, they are both blue jeans and casual dress. It's just that Jessica's upper body is a shirt. Krystal is a long-sleeved T-shirt with its own style.

"OPPA, is this a foot injury or something?" Krystal asked, speechless at the first point of his mouth.

"The toenail of my big toe, but it was lifted up, you think about that kind of ......," Park Ji-hoon said to the two of them in a tone of palpitation.

"OPPA!" jessica hurriedly exclaimed, "this is the tonic we bought for you." He quickly put the gift in his hand on the coffee table next to him. It's as if someone is naturally afraid of heights, and when she imagines this kind of thing, she has a creepy feeling, and she is especially afraid!

Krystal put down the gifts in her hand, and the two sisters each bought their own gifts, and then went to the couch. He looked at Park Ji-hoon's toes, wrapped in thick gauze, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he bit his lip slightly.

Her heart ached. It's just that she's not very good at expressing her feelings. Moreover, Park Ji-hoon seems to be safe and sound, which also reassures her a lot. She was only worried about Park Ji-hoon's health, not how well she worked.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Jessica asked Park Ji-hoon as she came to Krystal's side, looked at it as well, and quickly turned her head to Park Ji-hoon.

"Do you want me to describe it to you?" Park Ji-hoon understands her character.

"Don't!" Jessica shook her head in refusal, biting her lip like Krystal, and asked, "How did you hold on at the time?" with a feminine softness and pity.

"What else? When it really happens, there is no choice but to persevere. Park Ji-hoon said lightly.

Jessica bit her lip and nodded slightly.

"Does OPPA still hurt now?" asked Krystal when he turned his head.

"It's okay if you don't touch it now. Park Ji-hoon smiled and said.

"Hmm. Krystal responded gently, came to his head, sat directly on the arm of the sofa, leaned over and picked up the fork, forked a piece of cut apple and put it into Park Ji-hoon's mouth.

Jessica swore that she had never seen her sister so gentle in more than twenty years!

Park Ji-hoon turned his head slightly, but he was pressed against Krystal's leg, and he could clearly feel the warm feeling and amazing elasticity.

Krystal didn't seem to notice, and continued to put the apple into Park Ji-hoon's mouth, and at the same time said, "OPPA's injury has really become a big man!" seemed to be teasing, but full of concern.

"Hehe......" Park Ji-hoon chuckled and acquiesced.

Krystal wrinkled his nose and instinctively wanted to fight back, but at the thought of his feet, he forcibly endured it, snorted softly, and continued to fork the apple to feed him.

Knowing his preferences, apples are the most favorite to eat.

Jessica and Park Min-ah exchanged a few words and sat down on the side.

Within minutes, however, the doorbell rang again.

Park Min-ah got up and went to open the door.

Jessica and Krystal looked in the direction of the entrance to the living room at the same time, guessing with some vigilance who it was. Of course, it was just an instinctive expression that soon returned to naturalness.

The expressions of the two sisters were the same.

There was a burst of greetings, a little lively, as if there were a lot of people.

Jessica's brow furrowed slightly, and she stood up.

Krystal put down the fork in his hand and stood up as well, waiting for someone to come. (To be continued......)