Korean Hurricane Idol

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The sharp screams were like horns, and the aftermath of the sound waves hitting the eardrums had not yet passed. In the distance of the suddenly darkened space, there were screams one after another, vaguely comparing whose voice was louder.

It should be the girls in other dance studios, who were startled by the sudden power outage, and occasionally they could hear strange laughter from boys deliberately making trouble. [

All kinds of sounds came from afar, making the emptiness and coldness brought about by the darkness around him even more apparent.

The pair of cold little hands hugging An Junhe's arms clenched even tighter, the nails were already sunk into the flesh, and there was a slight pain from pinching.

...I didn't expect her to be so afraid of the dark...

Thinking a little strangely, of course An Junhyuk knew who the person hugging his arm was. All along, Jung Soo-yeon gave him the impression of being indifferent, arrogant and other calm words, at least he had never seen her panic-stricken, It seems that no matter what she encounters, her empty eyes will never change, which is quite consistent with her nickname of "Iceberg".

Only now did I realize that she was just a timid ordinary girl.

With this kind of cognition, An Junhe felt that his heart suddenly softened a little, and the slight alienation from her that he always regarded him in the past disappeared quietly. He relaxed the muscles on his arms and let the girl hold her tightly. Hugging and pinching, said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's just a power outage."

The voice was very soft, just like the warmth on the day he gave her birthday wishes, it made people feel as if they were being illuminated by the sunshine of spring, and it was so warm to the bottom of their hearts.

The little hand that was pinching his arm, subconsciously relaxed a little, but a body that had the same cool touch as those hands, slowly approached, although he didn't stick to it because of his reserve, it was enough for An Junhe to feel that it belonged to the girl's skin Soft.

He smiled inwardly, and didn't say anything else, he was afraid that his fear would not disappear because of his few words, so let her grab it, but his arm would suffer a little - the skin was probably pinched.

I took out the mobile phone from my pocket, and the screen with a faint light illuminated the surroundings a little. The light was very faint, but even so, it could dispel a little fear of the dark. At the same time, the screen of the mobile phone was also lit up a few steps away. Now, the light blue brilliance reflected Xiaoxian's calm face.

The little girl looked at this side, stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously, "So my sister is afraid of the dark!"

Seeming to be a bit embarrassed, Jung Soo-yeon let go of An Jun-hyuk's arm slightly, her expression could not be seen clearly in the weak light, only a soft "hum" could be heard from her.

The prudent Xiaoxian never teases others too much, and he gently let go of such a sentence if he made fun of it.She was not afraid of the dark at all, so she took advantage of the weak light to tidy up, then hugged the ice cream and the small satchel, and left a sentence: "Brother Junhe stays with my sister, don't be afraid, I'll go find the lamp!" With a little leg, he ran away with a plop.

Everyone left, and only An Jun Hyuk and Jung Soo Yeon were left in the room. The two of them who were alone had no topic to talk about, they could only be silent, and the space was surrounded by silence again, but it was different from when there was light, in the dark, this quiet continued. The longer it takes, the darker it seems, the more oppressive it will be, especially for those who are afraid of it.

But after a while, An Junhyuk heard Jung Soo-yeon's breathing began to be short, and there was a faint rattling sound of teeth colliding.

"Hey! I'm next to you!" After thinking for a while, An Junhe broke the silence and said with a smile, "I'm afraid of this, how timid you are!"

Seemingly dissatisfied with his smiling tone, Jung Soo-yeon stopped breathing quickly, managed to calm down, and hummed, "Hmph, who's scared."

As soon as the words fell, the sky outside suddenly lit up, and a silver snake that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth came from the clouds and exploded violently. After a few breaths, a loud click tore the sky apart.

"ah--"[

The sharp high-pitched sound sounded again, and the cold and soft skin was pressed back to the side of An Junhe's body. Compared with just now, the girl was very close this time, and the close distance allowed him to clearly feel that the girl's entire body was in full swing. Trembling.

boom--

Thunder rolled across the sky, An Junhe turned his head and looked out, thick clouds covered the dark sky, the light of the sky was hidden, lightning bolts seemed to have received a signal, and they scrambled to protrude their ferocious and violent tentacles from under the clouds, and exploded. Pieces of strong light seemed to tear the whole world to pieces, thunderbolts burst out, shaking the glass on the lattice trembling, and there was an illusion that the space we were in would collapse and be destroyed at any time.

As if urged by the power of lightning, the wind and rain intensified, and the wind rolled up the raindrops and smashed on the glass. The street that was not illuminated, only the light gathered by the headlights of each car barely brought a small field of vision, which could vaguely I saw that many sundries and rubbish were swept into the wind and rain and danced wildly. Pedestrians avoided in a hurry. The ribbons and signboards in front of many shops were swaying wildly.

All of this is like the end.

In An Junhyuk's impression, only Busan or Jeju Island during the typhoon season can be compared to such a violent weather, which makes him a little worried about Zhixiu who is at home.

He called back, Zhixiu's voice didn't sound changed, she just chuckled at her brother's worry, "It's okay, when there is a typhoon in Busan in summer, it's much scarier than this, growing up in that place, Is brother still worried that I'm afraid? Besides, there's Miss Mei Shan accompanying me!"

Hearing what she said lightly, An Junhe felt relieved, and said, "It's fine if you're not afraid... give Miss Mi Sun a call."

Zhixiu agreed, and then Miss Mishan's voice came: "Don't worry, sir, I will accompany Miss Zhixiu."

"Excuse me, Miss Mi Sun." An Junhe said apologetically, "You stay with Zhixiu, what about the children at home?"

"It's okay sir, I called the father of the child and he will go back to accompany them."

An Junhe thanked him again, and then hung up the phone. After all, Miss Meishan was the nurse he invited back, not a nanny servant. She took the initiative to stay with his sister, and she always had to say something nice, otherwise she would be too incompetent up.

As soon as the phone was hung up, I heard Jessica Jessica's muffled voice asking: "Your sister?"

"Yeah!" An Junhe, who was a little surprised, turned his head and glanced at her. The girl curled up and sat next to him, with her small head buried in her arms. Every sound of thunder outside would cause her body to slightly trembling.

The fragile appearance is far from usual, and it is also very pitiful.

However, due to his ignorance of her personality, An Junhe didn't know if she needed to be comforted by himself, so he simply answered and stopped talking.

After another moment of silence, Jung Soo-yeon, who had been hiding her head, suddenly raised her head. An Jun-hyuk gradually adapted to the dark vision, and she could vaguely see that she seemed to be crying. She looked in his direction, tears trailed down her cheeks, With a strong nasal voice, he said angrily: "You man, I have already asked you, don't you know how to talk to me? It's always so quiet, I'm afraid!"

"Ok?"

The girl's clear and beautiful face was flushed with tears like a little tabby cat. I don't know if it was a complaint or a coquettish anger. Not only did she not look angry, but she was a little cuter than usual. An Junhe was taken aback, and then laughed come out.

"What are you laughing at?" Jung Soo-yeon was so annoyed by his laughter that she punched him hard, like an angry little wild cat, but the thunder that followed made her immediately restrain her wildness and return to her fragility.

After giggling for a while, An Junhe shook his head, and said, "Just now you said you were not afraid."

"Idiot, who would admit that I'm cowardly!" Jessica felt wronged, how could she admit such a thing openly, don't you know that girls are very reserved?Not in front of close people, who wants to let others know that they are actually very vulnerable. [

"Okay! It's my fault." An Junhyuk shrugged, and sat down with his legs crossed like Jung Soo-yeon. Beside him, the girl's fresh body fragrance came slightly. He rubbed his nose subconsciously, but there was no ripple in his heart, " In fact, you are also to blame, I greeted you before, but you always ignored me, I thought you didn't want to talk to me."

"I……"

Jung Soo-yeon froze, feeling a little guilty.Although she loves to be distracted, it's not that she has a problem with her head, so that she can't hear people saying hello to her every time. In the past few meetings, except for the first time because she was not familiar with her and didn't know how to start a conversation, she did it on purpose. Ignore An Junhyuk.

But... there is also a reason for that!

It seems that the scene when I saw v in the lounge that afternoon appeared in front of my eyes again. In v, a beautiful big boy, with a warm smile, said gentle and tender blessings, and the words contained sincere and deep words Feelings made her heart beat like a drum.

She is 16 years old, just like the words in the blessing, she gradually grew up and came into contact with the society, and began to experience the pressure and troubles of this strange world belonging to the adult field, especially the star dream she pursued with all her strength. Years of practice, the longer the time, the less hope of people around her for her success, from the previous support, slowly to persuasion "Give up!", "It's better to focus on your studies while there is still a chance", "Don't Because of his temporary stubbornness, he ruined his own future."

All kinds of words, she knew that they were for her own good, but... really unwilling and unconvinced!

She worked so hard, even overcame the fear of the camera, returned from the United States to this still unfamiliar country, step by step to today, put in so much sweat, the company did not terminate her contract, why should they veto her all the hard work?Why should they make her give up?

But even though she is so unwilling to admit defeat and cheers herself up, as time goes by, the pressure around her is getting bigger and bigger, which makes her feel at a loss. Sometimes she has nightmares, as if looking up, everyone is the enemy!

This constant hesitation, until that day, until the boy she had helped but was still very strange said those words.

That sentence of blessing seemed to be describing her experience, and it fit to the extreme. She was surprised to find that when her closest family members began to question her, there was such a person in the dark, such a person. Get to know her, empathize with her, and tell her to be strong—even if they don't know each other.

She still remembers his last words:

"...Please don't give up. Be strong and brave to face all the impacts on you. It's like the rain in spring. With its nourishment, the sprouts will grow and the most beautiful flowers will bloom."

These words, like a glimpse of sweet spring, suddenly cleared and washed her troubled heart, and at the same time strengthened her determination to continue pursuing her dream-she said to herself: At least there are people who support me, even if I fail Yes, at least I persisted, I did not give up!

It was also that day that the figure of that boy was firmly imprinted in her heart...

She always thinks of him, and it seems that his voice always rings in her ears, and sometimes she dreams of it, as if he suddenly intervened in her life, so that she, who has no experience, doesn't know what to do , subconsciously escaped in a panic, pretending to ignore him, but secretly blushed when she saw him and heard his voice.

Like a self-deceiving ostrich, all kinds of childish behaviors have completely embarrassed her.

...He still has the nerve to blame me for ignoring him...

Thinking of this, she quietly kicked An Junhe lightly.

The girl's weak strength, of course she can't feel the pain, but An Junhe was puzzled by the useless kick. He turned his head and looked at the girl whose head was buried again in doubt, "What are you doing..."

"You care about me, I don't want to talk to you!"

"..."