For the first time I knew that Park Ji-hoon's hands were so flexible!

First, fold a piece of paper in half along the diagonal edge, make a fold, then pinch the sides and squeeze it into the middle, obtaining a strange regular diamond shape, flattened, lifted up one side vertically, pressed down, folded left, and then folded left... For those who don't understand, it is extremely complicated, at least Yuri couldn't understand it at first.

However, after a while, the clues gradually became clear.

Yuri's eyes gradually became brighter.

After a while, Park Ji-hoon finally finished the work and handed her a simple paper flower to her without saying anything, just raising her hand silently.

Yuri wrinkled her nose slightly, and her eyelids drooped, just pretending that she didn't see anything.

"For you." Park Ji-hoon couldn't see her expression, but could guess what she was thinking. He raised his hand and waited for a while, but no one answered, so he took the initiative to speak.

"I'll just fold it in paper!" Yuri muttered "dissatisfied" and reached out to take it.

"Made it by yourself." Park Ji-hoon did not get up and was still lying on her lap.

"I can't tell, you have this skill!" Yuri said in surprise as she fiddled with this beautiful paper flower.

"I learned it specifically in order to make Min-ah happy in the past." Park Ji-hoon said.

In the past, Park Min-ah didn’t even have a few decent clothes, let alone cosmetics, bags, or even decent clothes! So, he went to study origami for a while, and made all kinds of beautiful flowers, birds, insects and fishes to decorate the room for Park Min-ah.

"I really envy Mina!" Yuri suddenly said involuntarily.

"If your brother hears it, he will definitely get angry!" Park Ji-hoon said with a smile.

"I don't mean that!" Yuri said mischievously, gently pinched Park Ji-hoon's nose.

Usually, Park Ji-hoon pinched their noses, but now he will turn them upside down!

"You just bully me while I don't have the strength to do it!" Park Ji-hoon said with a lot of laughter.

"If you don't bully at this time, when will you bully?" Yuri said with a smile.

Park Ji-hoon smiled bitterly.

At this time, Yoon Hee-jin walked in with a tray, with three bowls of cooked porridge on it.

The yellow is milky white. You can faintly smell a slight porridge fragrance.

"Yam!" Yuri sniffed and shouted.

I smelled the familiar yam.

"Yam and pumpkin porridge." Yoon Hee-jin explained with a smile, "I specially checked online that yam and pumpkin porridge can strengthen the stomach and digest food, easily absorb, and can protect the gastrointestinal mucosa from irritation. It is very suitable for Zhixun now."

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Heejin." Park Ji-hoon also sat up and said with a smile.

Although it was uncomfortable, the more so he was, in front of someone who cared about him, he would have a smile on a date.

"Gululu..." Yuri brought the bowl for him. After getting closer, a strong fragrance blew into her nose, and Park Ji-hoon's stomach made a sound of protest.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Yuri didn't tease him. Instead, she asked half-truely.

"It's not that I can't even eat it myself." Park Ji-hoon declined.

"Yeah." Yuri helped him put the bowl on a corner of the computer desk and handed him the rice spoon before she took her own bowl.

At this time, not to mention hunger, the stomach is a little empty. Drink a bowl of porridge that is so fragrant that it is cooked, especially the yam and pumpkin porridge that can be called medicinal food. The stomach will be filled and relieved.

The rice, yam and pumpkin have been boiled. Scoop a spoonful and sucked into your mouth. It is soft and smooth. It is slightly sweet and not greasy. Park Ji-hoon has finished a bowl!

"How is the oppa feeling? Do you feel like vomiting?" Yuri, Yoon Hee-jin has been paying attention to him.

"It's okay." Park Ji-hoon said slowly after brushing his mouth.

It’s far less intense than before. After drinking a bowl of porridge, my body is much warmer and I have the strength to restrain myself.

"Let's lie down and rest." Yuri and Yoon Hee-jin hurriedly finished eating and packed up the bowl and spoon.

"Yes." Park Ji-hoon also understood his condition and was not polite.

"Do you want to cover another quilt?" Yuri asked after helping him cover the quilt.

"Cover a blanket." Park Ji-hoon said.

"Yeah." Yuri found a blanket and covered it for him. She asked him if he had anything else to do, and then turned off the lights and closed the door before leaving.

Careful and considerate, completely different from the usual naughty appearance.

He didn't go to rest immediately, and cleaned up the living room with Yoon Hee-jin.

During this period, I asked Park Ji-hoon about his current situation.

"He likes to worry so much!" Yoon Hee-jin sighed softly.

Park Ji-hoon didn't do anything this day, and after returning from Japan, he plunged into the editing room. However, he thought more in his mind than anyone else. Perhaps it was because of this that he could take into account different fields and achieve outstanding results.

"What's he worried about again?" Yuri asked with dissatisfaction.

After seeing Park Ji-hoon's "slow" words and deeds today, he became a little resentful towards Taeyeon.

"While eating, he called the director to discuss your look in the new movie." Yoon Hee-jin glanced at her and said softly.

Yuri was stunned for a moment, and her whole body seemed to be hit by a lightning bolt, and a numb feeling surged throughout her body!

It’s not Taeyeon, not Seo Hyun, nor Park Min-ah, but herself!

The resentment hidden because Park Ji-hoon gave Taeyeon and Seo Hyun Rose was suddenly washed away by something!

Even if the producer is concerned about the filming of the movie, Park Ji-hoon has no need to discuss the heroine's look with the director! Because it was her own, she did this!

Yuri pursed her lips and said nothing for a long time.

Yoon Hee-jin didn't say anything about Park Ji-hoon's words to her, just telling her this fact clearly and objectively.

Until the living room is finished.

"Sister, go to bed, I'll just sleep in the small living room." Yuri said actively.

The so-called "small living room" is the living room on the first floor where Park Ji-hoon had slept for a while. The sofa is big and it is more than enough to be a bed.

"Well, if you have anything to call me." Yoon Hee-jin was not polite either.

Everyone is the same.

Moreover, Park Ji-hoon's illness is not serious, so he left one person to prevent unexpected situations.

Yuri nodded, went upstairs and hugged the quilt and came down the pillow.

Then, he sat on the sofa for a while, as if he was hesitating, and looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up and went to Park Ji-hoon's bedroom.

Push open the door gently.

"What do you do?" The movement was already very light, but as soon as she stepped into her body, she heard Park Ji-hoon's voice sound.

"Oppa is not asleep yet!" Yuri was startled and explained after turning on the lights: "My bag has forgotten about it. Why haven't Oppa fallen asleep for so long?"

Park Ji-hoon lay honestly on the bed, but with his eyes open, he didn't seem to have the intention of sleeping.

Yuri couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"I can't sleep alone!" Park Ji-hoon joked.

"Do you want me to call Taeyeon for you?" Yuri asked angrily when she heard this.

"Okay, why are you angry again?" Park Ji-hoon asked strangely.

Anyone can tell that it is a joke, and it was fine before, why did you get angry again in a blink of an eye?
Chapter completed!