Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 39 Strange Him

When Han Yu walked to the Chinese teacher's office, Han Qinse had already been standing there waiting for a while.

Seeing Han Yu walking in, several Chinese teachers in the office smiled friendlyly at Han Yu.

When Chen Xian brought Han Yu here, he had already introduced him in one sentence. For Han Yu, a newcomer led by the principal's secretary himself, and he was still so young, all the other Chinese teachers took a respectful and distant attitude, neither close nor alienated.

Regarding the attitude of these teachers, Han Yu felt pretty good anyway, which was just right for him and saved him trouble.

Smiling in response to the other teachers, Han Yu signaled Han Qinse to follow him into the tea room in the office, which is also the chat room.

After entering the chat room, Han Yu took Han Qinse to sit on the sofa, and the two sat facing each other. Then he pressed the switch to add water to the kettle, and said while holding the handle of the kettle, "Tell me about you situation."

"Teacher, what...what's the situation?"

Han Qinse sat awkwardly opposite Han Yu, with her hands and legs tucked together, her head still lowered, as if she didn't dare to look at Han Yu at all.

"The situation at home, your own situation," Han Yu filled the water, pressed the heating button, raised his head and gave Han Qinse a faint look, "tell me all."

Han Yu's words sounded like a household registration check. Han Qinse looked up at him in surprise, then quickly lowered her head, hesitated, and replied honestly: "At home, both parents have passed away. Now I live with my grandparents and I have no other relatives."

Hearing Han Qinse's words, Han Yu's hand, which was arranging the tea sets, paused imperceptibly, and then asked without looking at Han Qinse: "Your name doesn't look like a Han name, is there someone in your family who can speak Chinese? Or, you Is it Chinese-Korean mixed blood?"

"Correct."

Han Qinse kept her head down, making it difficult to see the expression on her face, but her voice was quite calm, "My father is Chinese, and my mother is Korean. My name is named after my father."

"Where did you live before?"

"I lived in China before I was two years old. When I was two years old, my parents passed away. My grandparents were long gone, so my grandparents took me to live in South Korea."

"Can you still communicate in Chinese?"

Han Yu suddenly switched to Chinese and said something.

Hearing Han Yu's words, Han Qinse lowered her head and moved. She didn't know whether she was surprised by Han Yu's fluent Chinese or by his request. After a while, she said in Chinese intermittently but clearly: "But... Yes, my grandfather has also taught me Chinese since I was a child."

"Actually, I've met you before, oh no, you've met me twice, you know?"

"know."

Han Qinse nodded, feeling her head lowered.

"Know?"

Han Yu was a little surprised this time.

"Yes, I bumped into the teacher twice, once in the street and once in the hallway before class."

"You probably didn't see my face twice, did you?"

"I remember the teacher's voice."

Hearing Han Qinse's answer, Han Yu nodded lightly, and said "good memory", not sure if it was a compliment or not.

Han Qinse lowered her head and remained silent.

"Tell me about what you were doing just now."

Just when the atmosphere seemed to be falling into silence, Han Yu corrected his sitting posture, and then continued.

This time Han Qinse finally reacted, her body trembled imperceptibly, and she didn't say a word for a long time, she remained silent.

Han Yu was not in a hurry, and leaned on his seat and looked at Han Qinse calmly.

"I...I want to be an actor."

"actor?"

"Yes, I... the ones I wrote in class are some of the more famous entertainment companies."

"Why do you want to be an actor?"

The indifferent expression on Han Yu's face did not change, he picked up a teacup with tweezers and washed it.

"...because...because my dead mother wanted me to be an actress."

"Snapped!"

Han Qinse was startled, and looked quickly, only to realize that the teacup Han Yu was holding had knocked on the coffee table. She glanced at Han Yu for a while, and found that his expression seemed a little wrong.

'Xiaoyu, it would be great if you were a girl, my mother must make you an actress, a big star!Hey, really, our Xiaoyu is so beautiful...'

Han Yu's face seemed a little gloomy for some reason, and instead of picking up the dropped teacup, he lowered his head and looked at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing the change in Han Yu's expression, Han Qinse seemed to be quite frightened, so she quickly lowered her head again, not daring to say anything.

After a while, Han Yu gradually came back to his senses. His gaze fell on Han Qinse who was bowing his head. His eyes seemed to be in a trance. Then, he suddenly asked a very strange question.

"Do you like black or white?"

"Ah... ah?"

"Do you like black or white?"

"Oh, oh...black."

"What's your favorite food?"

"Fried, fried rice cakes."

"..."

Hearing that Han Qinse's favorite food is fried rice cakes, Han Yu paused for a moment, shook his hands subconsciously, glanced at Han Qinse, and asked again: "If you have children, do you like boys or girls?"

"what?!"

Han Yu's weird question finally made Han Qinse raise her head in surprise, and then she saw Han Yu's face that was so indifferent that it could be said to be expressionless, obviously she heard correctly.

Bright eyes looked at Han Yu quite suspiciously, Han Qinse hesitated for a moment, and then replied honestly: "Male... boy."

"why?"

"Because... because I like my son."

Because... I like my son...

Han Yu took a deep breath, rubbed his face, leaned his head back on the seat, looked at the blindingly white ceiling, expressionless and didn't know what he was thinking.

But this time, Han Yu didn't stay silent for too long, and soon there was movement again. He raised his head and said, "The last question, can you let me see your face?"

Waited for a while, no response.

Han Yu lowered his head, and was facing a pair of bright eyes with red circles. Han Qinse sat opposite him, his body seemed to be trembling slightly, his hands clenched into fists tightly, changing his previous timidity , looking at Han Yu's deep black eyes without backing down, and asked, "You... know my face... do you have that thing?"

The voice was no better than before, even a little hoarse and trembling.

"know."

Han Yu looked at Han Qinse indifferently.

"Then you still..."

"I asked, will you let me see?"

Han Yu unceremoniously interrupted the girl who was about to cry, and the expression on her face was almost indifferent at this time.

Han Qinse was stunned, she looked at Han Yu whose expression was as cold as iron, tears soon filled her eyes, and there was even a bit of hatred in her eyes looking at Han Yu.

Han Yu just looked at the girl indifferently, and didn't urge him a second time, just looked at her silently, waiting for the girl's choice.

A long time passed, and even the teachers outside looked here with some curiosity from time to time, and looked curiously at a man and a woman sitting inside, looking at each other like this, as if they were not saying anything, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

Han Yu moved his body, and then glanced at Han Qinse's red eyes, as if his patience had finally run out, so he stood up without saying anything.

"Crack."

However, at this moment, a slight but obvious metallic sound sounded.

Han Yu subconsciously turned his head to look, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In his line of sight, Han Qinse stretched out her hand to the back of her head, as if trying to solve something!
Blinking his dry eyes slightly, Han Yu gave Han Qinse a complicated look, and then he didn't sit back immediately, but walked to the transparent glass of the chat room, pulled down the curtains, and then turned around and sat back seat.

Under Han Yu's silent gaze, Han Qinse slowly took off the custom-made mask fixed with a metal buckle with trembling hands.

What slowly came into view was a very beautiful face, melon-seeded face, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, slender and small nose bridge, and two ruddy lips like cherry blossom petals, delicate and beautiful, but such beauty was covered by a piece of Shocking erythema destroyed!
The erythema is round, and the color is not the light red that Chen Xian said before, but it is also a relatively light red, not even bright red anyway.

Han Qinse gritted her silver teeth and looked elsewhere, as if she didn't want to see the expression on Han Yu's face.

However, after a while, Han Yu didn't move at all, so Han Qinse looked over slightly with some hesitation, and when she saw it, she immediately froze for a moment.

Because Han Yu's face didn't have the disgust that those people used to see when they saw the red spots on her face, or the expression that Han Qinse thought was pretending to be sorry, and he didn't frown to observe the red spots on her face carefully, but just looked at the red spots on her face. He looked at her expressionlessly, that is, his eyes... seemed a little dazed?
After a while, Han Qinse clenched her hands tightly, and finally couldn't help but switch back to Korean and said, "Are you...ready?"

There was a hint of crying in the voice, but Han Yu was not moved. His eyes finally moved, and he glanced at Han Qinse lightly, but did not speak.

Han Qinse looked at the expressionless Han Yu with some doubts. After a few seconds, she seemed to understand something. She looked at Han Yu aggrievedly like a little girl who was being bullied, and then pursed her mouth imperceptibly. , and continued to switch to Chinese and said: "I... can I wear a mask?"

"No."

Han Yu replied directly and coldly.

Han Qinse was stunned for a moment, then her eyes filled with tears again, this time her face was full of grievances.

"I... I have an elder who was born with a round red spot on her face."

Han Yu's voice came over again, but what he said this time made Han Qinse completely stunned.

It took a while for Han Qinse to come back to her senses. She looked at Han Yu who was still expressionless in front of her in disbelief, and said cautiously in a trembling voice: "She..."

"She died."

Han Yu answered directly.

In an instant, Han Qinse's face turned pale, and there was even a little death in his eyes.

"Did because of other diseases."

All of a sudden, there was an inexplicable feeling of returning to heaven from hell, Han Qinse bit her lip, and subconsciously gave Han Yu a hard look.

Han Yu didn't seem to have noticed his "bad" behavior just now. He glanced at the somewhat angry Han Qinse lightly, and said something that made Han Qinse's mind go blank.

"I, should be able to cure you."

(End of this chapter)