Chapter 224 219. Be my father, Lin Yoona

Dark clouds piled up on the sky, drifting slowly, blocking the sunset.

Stepping in front of the ink-like dark clouds, Lin Yoona returned to her residence.

The residence she rented at a certain "price".

I went out early in the morning to go to Dongguk University for classes. I was in such a hurry that I didn't close the windows.

The wind from outside was blowing in at this moment, making the room a little cold.

When she came to the window, Lin Yuner closed the glass window again and looked at the sky outside with her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

The rain that missed the appointment last night seems to be about to fall.

this kind of weather

Forget it, if there is no reply after ten minutes, give him a call.

Having made up her mind, Lin Yuner turned around and returned to the kitchen.

"Let's plant potted flowers. The kind that will bloom all the time." Gu Heng put the sobering soup aside and looked at the rainy scene outside.

But after taking a sip, I put it aside.

Sure enough, talking to potential customers more often is effective.

Lin Yoona took the phone and clicked on the address book.

Father Lin's eyebrows softened unconsciously.

"You drove here, it's okay." After paying, Father Lin opened the cigarette case and touched his trouser pocket, "Do you have a lighter?"

"Girlfriend?" Father Lin glanced at him and asked knowingly.

"Um"

Would rather order takeout.

"Abba?"

While holding the cigarettes requested by Lin's father, she chatted and said, "Have you finished watching my daughter?"

Gu Heng turned his face, stared at her, and suddenly said, "Can you be my father?"

Is this how you understand your words?

Suppressing the urge to beat him up, Lin Yoona continued to remind, "Drink the hangover soup quickly."

Father Lin shook his head, "It's not a problem to keep eating like this."

"Is there any smoke?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if your father doesn't like me. I'll give him more gifts. If it doesn't work, I won't be an eyesore to him. Anyway, you can't get married too soon. Just waste it. It's more than thirty.

No one wants us anymore, so we’ll just make do with it.”

"Why aren't you talking? What are you doing?"

"Abba, sit down, I, I'll get you a glass of water."

"What's wrong with this?" Putting the small pot of soup noodles on the low table, Lin Yoona took off the rubber band tied on her head and shook her hair, "There are vegetables, luncheon meat, and noodles. They are very nutritious, and one

How could it be so troublesome for people to eat?"

"I forgot about the collusion," Gu Heng said after thinking for a moment.

"Coming to visit a friend?" She sighed, glanced at the middle-aged man next to her, and spoke.

"It's raining so hard, why don't you just stay here all night?"

"What?" Gu Heng's reaction was a little slow.

Father Lin turned around quickly, but was startled for a moment.

The most fearful thing when opening a store and doing business is rainy days.

Looking away, Father Lin waved his hand helplessly.

Lin Yoona ground her teeth and said, "I just talked to Sunny Ernie, but the time didn't match up."

"Yeah." It seemed that he was drunk. Gu Heng stayed for two seconds before shaking his head and continued, "Friends, tenants, elementary school students."

The white smoke is lingering, and the light and death are uncertain.

Lin Yun'er looked at the aunt who looked at the two of them again, and nodded as a greeting.

"But forty is a bit late," Gu Heng said vaguely with his eyes closed. "If you are not married in your thirties, what will you do if you have a baby? Forty plus is an advanced maternal age."

They looked at each other in silence for a moment.

"Yes, of course." The smile on the aunt's face became more obvious.

"Because I'm thinking about this."

Looking at the cigarette in his hand, Gu Heng moved his seat to the side again.

This word has weight.

Lin Yoona crossed her legs and sat down at the low table, taking a sip of thin buckwheat noodles, "I just ate sweet and sour fish last night, and two bowls of rice, which I made myself~"

After thanking him, Father Lin strolled to the eaves outside the store, found a chair and sat down.

I don’t know which tendon is wrong again.

Lin Yuner rolled her eyes, "Okay, okay, drink this, you can do whatever you want."

After slurping for a few seconds, Lin Yoona let out a breath, picked up the chopsticks again, and ate the noodles in the small pot with big mouthfuls.

Father Lin frowned deeply, "What?"

Without saying a word, he stepped into the rain.

It's not that I found anything special, it's just...

It's just that the styles of men's and women's homes are always different.

"I also know that he and I may have to face a lot of problems."

Father Lin didn't speak, just stared at her.

But just before she pressed the number

Another call came in.

If there is a heavy rain, you may not be able to have a hot meal for an hour or two.

Sunny sent him downstairs just now.

The current layout of this residence is too simple.

"Yes, of course." Looking at the middle-aged man in front of her, the convenience store lady grinned and replied loudly.

Lin Yuner was at a loss for a moment.

Gu Heng was out for dinner, so she could only solve the problem by herself.

After a while, he was suddenly startled.

After staring at the stove and utensils in the kitchen for a long time, Lin Yuner looked away without interest.

It’s not that I have any special preferences, but I just suddenly remembered that when I went to Gwangju a while ago, someone also ordered a bowl of buckwheat noodle soup.

Take out a cigarette and light it.

Only the patter of rain lingered in my ears.

A girl like Lin Yoona, no matter how carefree and informal her temper is, will gradually accumulate various daily necessities in her residence over time.

The rain curtain on the horizon gradually became thicker, blurring the vision.

"You were hiding downstairs just now and didn't come up."

Lin Yoona, with her hair tied up and wearing an apron, looked like she was halfway through cooking.

Gu Heng put his arm around her waist and lowered his voice, "I'm afraid you will suddenly tell me in the future, why should my friends or tenants worry about you for the rest of my life?"

This face seems a bit familiar

It's like I just saw it on a mobile phone screen.

"Sweet and sour fish" looked at Lin Yuner who was eating happily, Lin's father suddenly said, "You just said that eating alone won't cause too much trouble."

The water in the pot began to bubble slowly, and she heard the patter of rain outside becoming louder.

"Eat first, don't clump the noodles." After watching her for a few seconds, Father Lin looked away.

But at this moment, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the relationship between Lin Yuner and himself was no longer the same father-daughter relationship as when they were young.

The relationship between relying and being relied on.

"What the hell!" A blush suddenly appeared on Lin Yuner's face, "You, what are you talking about now?"

"idiot."
To be continued...