Chapter 492

Probably because there was still smoke in his lungs, my brother exhaled a breath of slightly whitish air, and looked towards me and An Yun behind me.Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly.My brother's eyes were fierce, but when he squinted, his expression seemed to be glaring.An Yun behind me saw it and took a step back in fear.

"What, why...?"

I asked my brother with the intention of representing Anyun's feelings.

The elder brother was still staring at us—it should be An Yun.

"You are……"

Hearing my brother's deep voice, I suddenly understood.

How hadn't I thought of that, I thought.

"Are you a writer, Marilyn?" said my brother.

really.Of course it is.My brother is a bookworm. He will buy every issue of "Night Star" and probably read it from beginning to end. That's the kind of person he is.Of course, he must have read the issue with An Yun's photo, and the most important thing is that my brother has a good memory.

"what……"

An Yun called out.

"Hmm... what's the matter? What happened?"

A Mei, who was preparing tea in the kitchen, noticed something strange and walked over.

"No, it's fine. You can go prepare tea."

Even A Mei got involved, so I really couldn't explain it clearly, so I told A Mei.Amei looked at her brother and An Yun alternately, and muttered, "Why did you exclude me...?"

"Well, it will be explained later... An Yun, please sit down too. I didn't think of this possibility at all. I was wrong."

Let's clean up the scene for now.I reluctantly let An Yun sit down, and then sent Ami to the kitchen.

As soon as I sat down, Ami came over with a cup and teapot.

"...Black tea and coffee, do you like that?"

Amei asked An Yun.An Yun still looked nervous, and replied: "Uh, then... let's have coffee..."

While Ami was preparing the tea, I was thinking about where to explain it.

Anyway, I couldn't hide the fact that Anyun was a writer, so I had to explain it to her, but the fundamental question was whether Anyun was willing to do this.

"Can you explain to her about the writer?"

I leaned closer to An Yun and asked softly.An Yun nodded.

After the tea was set, Amei also sat at the table.So I cleared my throat and told the truth about An Yun's identity as a writer—including An Yun's introduction.

An Yun is the writer Marilyn.It was not the elder brother who was staring at this matter, but Ami.She repeatedly sighed "that's amazing" and "wow" and the like.And after the elder brother verified "An Yun = Marilyn", he seemed to have lost interest in it and didn't say a word.

After eating the cake that was set out with the coffee, we have nothing to do for the time being.When the conversation was interrupted, I kept worrying whether Ami would ask An Yun about all kinds of unnecessary things (that is, the relationship with me and such things).Although I have already told An Yun that Ami thinks our relationship is "boyfriend and girlfriend", to be honest, I don't think An Yun can use his superb acting skills to deal with Ami's pursuit.

"Well...can I call you Xiaoyun?"

When Ami said that to Dongwoon, I thought, hey, it's about to start.

"Ah, yes..."

If this continues, it will definitely develop into the topic I am worried about.I suddenly stood up and looked towards my brother.

"By the way. I was going to show her my brother's room."

When I said this on a whim, everyone's eyes were on me.I turned back to An Yun and said, "Didn't I say that my brother is a book lover. Maybe he will find some rare books. I think it would be more interesting to look at his room. Don't you, An Yun?" Do you like books?"

(End of this chapter)

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