Unwrapping the wrapping paper and opening the gift box, what you see is a collection of poems.

Gently picking up the collection of poems, Im Yoon-a looked at it intently. The collection of poems is not thick, it is a thin volume, the cover page is green and white, lotus and leaves are dotted, fresh and elegant.

On the elegant cover page, there are 5 Chinese characters written in Xingkai-a poem for you.

Turning to the cover page, there are several lines of text handwritten in Xingkai on the title page. The lines of text consist of Chinese characters and Korean phonetics. The upper line is Korean phonetic notation, and the lower line is Chinese Chinese characters.

Im Yoon-a looked at it carefully, and the text on the title page caught his eye.

The gentlest moonlight

Can’t beat

You look back in a flash

……

After reading the short poem, Im Yoon-a couldn’t help but look down at Lee Jong-hyuk, and saw that he was resting his hands with his hands, closed his eyes and sleeplessly, wrinkled his nose, and ignored him.

Turning over the title page, another poem appeared on the first page.

The text of the poem is also the same as on the title page. The upper line is Korean phonetic, the lower line is Chinese characters, and the left blank on the right is a beautiful meticulous illustration. There are spring, autumn, leaves, and months. The left side of the illustration is poetry. .

“wish”

Because of your coming

this day

Became a beautiful day

……

After reading a poem, Im Yoon-a couldn’t help but glanced at Lee Jong-hyuk again. Seeing that he was still sleeping, he curled one’s lip and turned his head back again.

Page 2, “New Moon.”

Page 3, “She Walks In Beauty”.

……

Page 8, “The Choice.”

The first 8 pages are all poems written by Lee Jong-hyuk to her, Korean phonetic notation, Chinese characters, with illustrations on the right.

Turning to the last page, Im Yoon-a’s eyes focused again.

The last page is a new poem.

“When You Are Old”

When you are old and white,

Drowsiness, nap by the fire,

Please take down this poem and read it slowly.

Recalling the softness of your eyes in the past,

Recall their heavy shadows in the past.

How many people love your happy youth,

Admiring your beauty, fake or true,

Only one person loves the soul of your pilgrim,

Love the traces of the years on your aging face;

Hanging his head, beside the red light shining stove,

Quietly cherish the imprint of that love,

On the mountain above it slowly paced,

His face was bright among the stars.

……

After reading the last poem, Im Yoon-a’s eyes were blurred, his lips quivered, and he was stunned for a long time. He put the collection of poems into the box carefully, and then lay beside Lee Jong-hyuk, staring at him so quietly.

After a while, Im Yoon-a nudged Lee Jong-hyuk gently: “Hey, I’m finished.”

“En.”

Lee Jong-hyuk closed his eyes, nodded.

Im Yoon-a pushed Lee Jong-hyuk slightly harder, “Hey, I said, I’m finished.”

Lee Jong-hyuk eyes opened, and looked reluctantly towards Im Yoon-a: “I heard it. You are finished.”

Im Yoon-a blinked and looked at Lee Jong-hyuk and said, “What do you want to say to me?”

Lee Jong-hyuk solemnly nodded: “Yes.”

Im Yoon-a happily said: “What?”

Lee Jong-hyuk covered his mouth and yawned, “I’m a little sleepy, can you let me sleep for a while?”

Im Yoon-a: “(⊙n⊙)b……”

Seeing Lee Jong-hyuk turned his head and closed his eyes again, Im Yoon-a secretly gritted his teeth, couldn’t help but stretched his hand under Lee Jong-hyuk’s armpit, twisting fiercely again.

“hiss–“

Lee Jong-hyuk snapped his teeth in pain, and sat up reflexively, “Big lady, how can I offend you?”

Im Yoon-a also sat up and looked at Lee Jong-hyuk and said, “I said, I’m finished.”

Lee Jong-hyuk said speechlessly: “I just said, I understood.”

Im Yoon-a said: “Don’t you have anything to say to me?”

Lee Jong-hyuk opened his mouth and said, “I just said, I…”

Im Yoon-a glared at Lee Jong-hyuk and said, “You know what I mean.”

Lee Jong-hyuk opened his mouth, looked at Im Yoon-a, paused slightly, and suddenly sighed: “Big guy,

I am so painful to you, why don’t you understand. “

Im Yoon-a speechlessly said: “You are so painstaking to me?”

Lee Jong-hyuk looked at Im Yoon-a, then looked at the outside of the car, then looked at Im Yoon-a, and sighed then said: “Big brother, a male and a female together alone, in the same room, The rain is pouring again, 4 wild people, you say that there is no village in front of you, and no shop behind. 10000 If I cause you to sway in love, I can’t help myself, do you say I am pushing the boat along the river, or am I still sitting?”

Looking at Im Yoon-a again, Lee Jong-hyuk shrugged and said, “I’m pushing the boat along the water, a bit of a risk; I don’t have the strength to sit and stay in a mess, and I don’t have the concentration. – Now you can understand my good intentions. Got it.”

Im Yoon-a flushed when he heard this, and couldn’t help but glared at Lee Jong-hyuk fiercely, but no longer “forced” Lee Jong-hyuk to say what she expected to hear.

After the “misunderstanding” was explained, the car returned to calm.

The two were lying on the seats side by side. Seeing Lee Jong-hyuk closed his eyes again, Im Yoon-a pushed him again and said, “You can chat with me.”

Lee Jong-hyuk eyes opened glanced at Im Yoon-a: “What are you talking about?”

Im Yoon-a said: “Tell me something about you, starting from your home.”

“I do not……”

“Don’t refuse.”

“Ok.”

Seeing Im Yoon-a’s firm attitude, Lee Jong-hyuk is also all right, recalling the memory of the lower original body in his mind, Lee Jong-hyuk spoke softly.

“Our family’s ancestors are Chinese immigrants, and it can be regarded as a branch of a branch of a big family of China. Anyway, it has no status and is pitiful… When the Second World War broke out, the Chinese civil strife, my grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather… Anyway, I I can’t remember what generation it was. I hid in South Korea to escape the war. According to what Abuji told me, I met a beauty in South Korea… Well, I had a great-great-grandmother and fell in love at first sight. China is turbulent, so I won’t go back.

There is basically no contact at other times except for the sacrifice of the clan or when the descendants go back to worship their ancestors or recognize ancestors and return to the fold.

As you know, Huaxia is very important to the bloodline of the family, whether it is in Huaxia or immigrating abroad, whether it is a direct line or a branch, as long as you are a Li Bloodline, you must recognize ancestors and return to the fold. Time must go back. Of course, Huaxia’s hometown has an annual sacrifice, like us who have roots abroad, we go back once every 5 years.

For example, there is a word “policy” in the middle of my name. I belong to the generation of Li’s “policy”. Others are like “prosperity and prosperity, political harmony and harmony, loyalty and filial piety, and striving to govern”. Anyway, there is a large string of characters behind. It has to be on the genealogy…but our family has no status. It is a branch in the branch. I don’t feel much about it. It seems that I have been despised when I went back before, but I, Abuji, really value that relationship…

When I was a child, I lived in Seoul with Abuji and Omoni. Later, Abuji moved to Bucheon because of work. Later, after staying in Bucheon for more than ten years, I bought a house there, but I never went to school in Bucheon. I have always stayed in Seoul… “

While speaking softly, Im Yoon-a watched Lee Jong-hyuk so quietly. The rain was heavy outside the car, and the flashlight on the mobile phone in the car had been turned off. It was dim, leaving only a little light and shadow leaking in from the car.

I watched that for a long time. Im Yoon-a hadn’t heard what Lee Jong-hyuk was talking about. UU reading www.uukanshu.com she just watched him like that, thinking back to the scene of getting acquainted with Lee Jong-hyuk, and today This unforgettable experience suddenly began to become a little trance in consciousness unconsciously gradually.

In a daze, she felt a little cold on her body, so she leaned against Lee Jong-hyuk. The closer she got, the warmer she got, and the warmer she got closer.

“Uh!”

Feeling that Im Yoon-a suddenly retracted into his arms, Lee Jong-hyuk paused and couldn’t help but lower his head slightly to look at Im Yoon-a.

4 eyes facing each other, speechless for a moment.

“What are you doing?” A male voice rang in the darkness.

“a little cold.”

“Oh.”

After a while, there was another female voice in the darkness: “You…your “things”…to me.”

“Uh, cough cough, um, this…this is all a physiological reaction! It passed quickly! Believe me, I…I am definitely upright gentleman!”

After a while, another male voice rang: “You…what are you doing kissing me?”

“a little cold.”

“Oh.”

After a while, there was another [email protected]@ voice in the car, and then a female voice rang again: “My…is it…a little bit smaller?”

“It’s okay… just one hand.”

“Is Sunmi’s big or mine?”

“Cough cough cough, um, it feels a bit hot.-Why is the hook behind you so difficult to understand?”

“Is IU’s better than mine?”

“Cough cough cough, that, untied.”

“You, uh…”

“… Kiss more, talk less…”

After the voice lags behind, there is finally a moment of calm in the car, and then soon, with a groan, there are rhythms of chanting and humming, and the calm in the car is broken again in a blink of an eye.


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