Korean Hurricane Idol

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spn had a dream, some weird and weird.

In the dream, he was riding on a speeding train, and outside was the wilderness receding like a streamer.

Opposite him, sat another self.

"Have you ever thought that we would meet under such circumstances?" that "Ahn Jun Hyuk" asked him indifferently.

Such a picture should be against logic, because that "An Jun Hyuk" didn't exist at all, it was just a memory that suddenly appeared in his mind, a dream related to reality, but with a vague fundamental touch 』Not true. [

However, if it is in a dream, everything will develop logically.

The dream itself is grotesque, and it is not surprising that any situation occurs. He picked up the steaming coffee in his hand and took a sip. There was no clear taste, and it was a little hazy. He could only roughly judge the aroma of milkshake.

"I don't like cappuccino."

"But Chi Soo likes it!"

"An Jun Hyuk" made him fall into silence, does Ji Soo like it?

No idea, Chi Soo never said she likes coffee...

"I'm wondering if Ji Soo really likes it?" As if he could see through his heart, a smile appeared on "Ahn Jun Hyuk"'s cold face, and he nodded his temples, "About the future It's all here, I don't understand why you don't remember, don't you..."

"An Junhe" paused, his indifferent eyes looked straight at him: "Are you deliberately rejecting me?"

An Junhe did not answer. In fact, this answer does not need to be answered at all. Compared with the dream and the reality, he has changed a lot. In the dream, he can mercilessly sweep away all obstacles. Except Zhixiu, no one can make him have a A little mercy.He is like a tall giant, watching the sun rise and the moon set, the waves rising and the clouds disappearing, and watching the ants below fight for power and profit.

When someone climbs to the top.When he wanted to challenge his position, this giant would just lightly move his fingers and set off a bloodbath.

It is undeniable that "Ahn Jun Hyuk" is extremely powerful.He is so strong that no force can overwhelm him, and no one can deal him a blow to his recovery, but such a powerful "Ahn Jun Hyuk", after waking up from a dream.But he has been restraining it, not allowing it to come out again.

"An Jun Hyuk" is right, he has been rejecting that memory.Or.It is another strange, cold, even ice-like personality that rejects the memories that come with it.

"I don't understand why you reject my existence. You know how powerful I am in those memories. I arm myself with reason. I will never make mistakes. I can use all my strength to strike my enemies. For me What's wrong with creating benefits?"

"Like this time, if I were you, I would silently take on the responsibility of Black Sea, stand silently in the distance, watch them getting bigger and bigger, and even move quietly, causing casualties on both sides, causing rn, TVXQ, The three fans of Bao'er, pay the price for their recklessness, let that blood, urge the whole society to condemn them, let them be ruined, and be infamous for thousands of years! And I will further increase my reputation in the sympathy of the world!"

"This kind of choice is faster and safer than accumulating fame little by little. I can't believe that you would foolishly appear in the crowd of impulsive fans, put yourself in danger, and ruin a good time in vain. Opportunity. You pulled them away despite being injured, thinking that this would make them grateful? Do you think that those people will not nt you? The benevolence of women!"

"An Junhe" snorted coldly, with a half-smile: "Or, do you want to be a hero?"

hero?

Very unfamiliar vocabulary.

In fact, he thinks this kind of experience is very novel, seeing another self in a dream, listening to another self analyze his mistakes and stupidity, this kind of scene is not seen in reality, in fact, this kind of dream is quite rare , so logical and clear. [

He knew that what "An Junhe" said on the other side was actually a struggle in his heart. The reason why he appeared in this way in his dream was just a phenomenon of thinking diffraction, just like many people When I see a strange place or something that just happened, I occasionally feel familiar, and when I think about it carefully, I seem to have seen it in a dream, so I am quite surprised and think that I have a premonition.

It is a set of self-deceiving lies woven by the brain to cover a past thing into a new but similar unfamiliar field.

Expressed in another way, this dream is actually rationality trying to convince sensibility.

What "Ahn Jun Hyuk" described is not wrong. If he can treat it rationally without substituting any subjective emotions, this Black Sea is actually a pretty good opportunity. He can win the sympathy of the society, and he can also take advantage of the "shit" that happened some time ago "Female incident", let rn and TVXQ who were implicated by fans sink in the condemnation of public opinion, of course, the premise is that the incident is big enough, such as bloody conflicts!

But...he couldn't...

"An Jun Hyuk" has no desire, did not stand in front of that darkness, that fiery red ocean that even the darkness can't submerge, "he" has no way to understand the impulse and agitation in his heart at that moment.

"He" said he wanted to be a hero.

"He" was wrong.

The hero is not him, but the sea of ​​fire!

There is nothing wrong with rationality, what is wrong is to analyze the pros and cons of everything from a rational point of view, to decide what to do, such a life is very sad!

Looking at the indifferent and familiar face opposite, "he" didn't know why "he" died in the dream?

Do it again, he doesn't want to go on such a path that is the enemy of the whole world!

"goodbye……"

He put down the cup of cappuccino that was said to be Zhixiu's favorite, smiled slightly, and said this to the suddenly blurred phantom opposite, and then, this world shattered...

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When I woke up, the ceiling that greeted my eyes was a dazzling white.

The head hurts, it feels heavy like an iron ingot is tied, the wound should be wrapped with a bandage, every movement of the right eyelid will involve the faint pain in the forehead, lying quietly on the bed, enduring the pain and moving for a while Eyes, until his vision adapted to the light and he no longer felt uncomfortable, he just looked at the environment he was in.

This is a ward.

The four walls are white and the lights are quiet.The smell of disinfectant lingers in the nostrils, and the householders who have drawn the curtains can't see what the sky is like, only vaguely feel that it should still be night.

I don't remember exactly how I came to the hospital.At that time, he suffered two consecutive traumas to his forehead outside the silkworm room. The bleeding and concussion made him almost unconscious. He only vaguely remembered that he fell down later, and a girl hugged him in her arms.Trying to hold his wound while crying "Enough!"

Then the ambulance came and he was awake for a moment as he was put on a stretcher.But soon fell into the cold of blood loss.

Looking around, there was no one around, only a stool beside the bed.a moment ago.Whoever still sits on it should hold his hand! [

Maybe Xiujing?

Thinking about it, he rubbed his swollen and painful temples, and wanted to get up. At this moment, there was a sudden sound from the door, and a small figure was holding a basin.He pushed the door open backwards and walked in slowly.

A very familiar silhouette, from this rear angle, the straight ponytail swaying refreshingly behind the girl's head, the thin T-shirt is already wet with sweat, and a few strands of hair are stuck to the shiny nape of the neck, setting off a different look of purity and simplicity.

Frowning, An Junhyuk called out, "Yun'er?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he himself was taken aback, his voice was very hoarse, and a burning sensation suddenly rose from the pulling vocal cords, his voice was so low that it was inaudible, not much louder than a mosquito, he almost thought that Yun'er would not listen arrive.

But girls are more sensitive than he thinks.

"opp?" The girl turned around abruptly, and the water in the basin was spilled out with such a big movement, pouring a chill on her chest, but she didn't seem to notice it at all, she put down the basin and stomped on it. He ran over when he stepped on the ground, and his clear eyes showed both joy and nervousness.

"Does opp feel uncomfortable? Is the head still hurting? Those people are disgusting. The wound has more than 20 stitches. Fortunately, the doctor said that the wound is not very open. After the operation, some drugs to remove scars will not leave any scars. Leave a mark... opp, why don't you speak?"

The girl asked a series of questions in a hurry. An Junhe tried to signal her several times but didn't see it. In the end, he had no choice but to hold her hand reluctantly, pointing to his mouth, and pointing to the water dispenser over there.

Only then did Yun'er suddenly realize, she hurriedly poured a glass of water and brought it over, and carefully fed it to him.

The cool "liquid" flowed into the throat, and the hot feeling finally subsided a little. An Junhe breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and was about to signal that Yun'er didn't want to drink, when his eyes aligned, he suddenly saw the girl's drenched chest, the girl The cutie that was soaked in water in the t-shirt was very close-fitting, outlining the slender outline of the pair of little buns.

"Cough cough cough!"

All the water that had just been poured into the mouth was sprayed out, Yun'er yelled in embarrassment and took a step back, then stepped forward again and hurriedly patted him on the back: "I'm sorry opp, did I feed it too fast?"

...This is Lin Yuner?

Coughing violently, An Junhe was a little "confused" in embarrassment. The girl's gentle side made him almost think he saw another person, but now it's not the time to think too much, he coughed a few more times, and it still hurts to press it. An Junhyuk turned his eyes away, and said in a hoarse voice: "Cough... Yoona, your clothes..."

"what?"

The girl looked down strangely, her face turned red immediately, she hurriedly turned her back, and in a panic grabbed a towel on the table next to her and wrapped it around her chest.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, no matter how close the relationship was, apart from male and female friends, even blood relatives would feel embarrassed when they encountered such a situation, not to mention the tender-skinned little girl, although this little girl had some abnormal orientations.

After a moment of silence, just when An Junhyuk was sorting out his mood and wanted to say a joke to ease the atmosphere, Yoona who was beside him silently wiped his chest, turned around and asked, "opp, can you get up? "

"Okay, what's the matter?"

"You come!" The girl helped him up, and helped him to the front of the thickly drawn door, she turned her head slightly, with a faint brilliance in her eyes: "opp, don't be too moved!"

"Uh?"

An Junhe was puzzled for a moment, but the next moment, his expression froze.

Yun'er opened the curtain, and outside was the vast and deep night. When the light in the inner room was not blocked by the curtain and spread out to the night sky outside, there was a slight commotion in the night sky, and then, a little red glow lights up sequentially.

They extend, expand, expand, and finally converge into a row of letters in black:

myhero!

ps: The fourth update is over, although it is more than an hour late... In addition, thanks to Xiao Piaohong, the lifelong classmate of the leader Goose Feather!

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