Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

() Under the dark sky, the bleak cold wind whistled and rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground. I was walking boredly alone, feeling depressed, and came out to breathe alone. .

Leaning quietly by the window, squinting his eyes and slacking off, he looks very warm, but always shows a melancholy expression, which is heart-wrenching.

When no one noticed, a few people approached you on tiptoe and teased you secretly, until the corners of our mouths opened, so that you could no longer be lazy.

Annoyed expression, helpless sigh.You can't express any other emotion about our playfulness.

How did half a year go by so fast!In the blink of an eye, you stop teaching us.

The teacher is gone, the dance is so good, I slipped away before teaching me, really!

"Also, Mr. Han Bin, I still owe you a cup of yam juice." On the sidewalk of the empty parking lot, Yuri kicked her feet, missing the old days very much.

In fact, she and Han Bin met a long time ago. On an asphalt road where the sun shines through the branches, the sun man piled up with sun fragments opened his hands, and she ran and fell into a warm embrace.

In the past, when I was still young, I always thought that I was happily breaking into a fairy tale, and met the sunny people who only existed in thick books.

Now, the long growth has made her lose her childhood innocence.That is not a fairy tale, but a person who looks very warm, just a very ordinary but very mysterious person.

I feel a little nostalgic for that time, Yuri often thinks that way sometimes.

When she walked into the No. [-] practice room, she looked up and saw a very familiar figure on the poster on the wall. The Sunshine Man in her memory turned out to be a very powerful star, and was once an idol admired by many people.This is what Yuri gradually learned later.

"Hello everyone, I am Han Bin. From today onwards, I will be your new mentor." This kind of self-introduction is still vivid in my memory.

I believe that the girls in practice room No. [-] will never forget this scene.on that day. .They met a very strange teacher who was often sad, liked to be quiet, didn't want to talk very much, but always said some poem-like sentences.

However, Yuri's relationship with Hanbin is compared to others.Just a little less.Probably only when Han Bin was in the practice room, she could see him, and the sunny man in her mind was gradually getting farther and farther away from her.

In fact, she also understands the chance meeting when she was a child.It's just a fairy tale. When you grow up, it will no longer be.

However, getting along with Han Bin is still full of ups and downs, there have been laughter, tears, and more often.Occasionally, when she was so tired that she wanted to give up, there was a person sitting beside her, quietly accompanying her, saying some sentences that sounded nice but couldn't be understood.

Listening like this, she felt that the depression in her heart gradually disappeared, and she was full of warmth and strength.

Teacher, Han Bin is a teacher worthy of her great respect, a teacher who guides her practice, and also her life mentor.

When hearing the news of Han Bin's return, the girls in the practice room No. [-] were all excited.Yuri was not surprised, she was genuinely happy at the time, and the girls held a small celebration, with constant laughter.

But they didn't realize that returning actually meant that their teacher had to leave them.

really.When they realized this problem, Han Bin had bid farewell to them.Just like that, their teacher left, but no one seemed to ban his position forever.

Even if they only got along with him for half a year, the bond formed during that time was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

The new teacher taught them a lot of things in person, such as various dance moves and singing skills, but Yuli always felt that something was missing. It turned out that there were no such beautiful sentences in her ears.

No matter how much the new teachers taught, they couldn't compare to what Han Bin taught them.

With a dark complexion, Yuri sighed, remembering the past while walking, with a quiet expression, such an expression rarely appeared on her face that likes to be noisy. .

Her silence was not broken until a Mercedes-Benz with beautiful lines stopped.

The mouth opened a little bit, but it couldn't be closed for a while. He wiped his eyes in disbelief, and his gaze fell directly on a familiar figure.In fact, Yuri met Han Bin some time ago.

But she always felt that she hadn't seen Han Bin for a long time, and Xiuyan, Taeyeon, Pani and others all had this feeling.

"Xiuyan, Yoona...Look, it's the teacher." Yuri shouted instinctively, but Yuri spoke quickly, and turned her head, but there was no one beside her.It turned out that the place where she was standing was not the practice room.

Standing on the sidewalk, watching Han Bin and Bai Yuezhen walk towards the small beige building, but Yuli missed the opportunity and did not catch up.

With twinkling eyes, Yuri stood quietly for a moment, a faint smile with eight-character lines appeared on her delicate face, which was very beautiful.

Running against the cold wind, Yuri had an inexplicable smile in his eyes, and glanced at the beige small building.And the direction she ran was towards the SM building, but the place she was going to was not the practice room.

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The interior decoration is simple, clean and bright. Bai Yuezhen looked at Han Bin's dormitory curiously. After looking at it, her eyes stayed by the window.

The curtains were hanging down, the clear window glass was not closed, and the light poured down along the window rails. Right below the window, a plain desk was neatly arranged, with a small book on the table and a black penholder.

He still likes to have a desk by the window, and Han Bin's special hobby has not changed.The direction where the sun shines is the warmth he likes.

"Sit and wait for me." Han Bin told in a calm voice, and went straight to the bedroom.His room is also near the window.

"En." Bai Yuezhen replied.

Lying on the soft sofa, Bai Yuezhen stayed quietly. She didn't turn her eyes to the desk until Han Bin walked into the bedroom.The small notebook lying on the table attracted her attention.

The author of "Chrysanthemum Fragrance", I believe only a few people know who the author is.Many people guess that the author should be at least middle-aged, because without thoughts and insights supported by ups and downs, it is impossible to write the faint philosophical flavor from life.

The kind of beautiful characters that make people think and wake up the sleeping soul are as elegant and penetrating as the fragrance of flowers in "Chrysanthemum Fragrance".

Fresh and romantic, floral-like touch.The author of the novel that shocked Korean academic circles is as mysterious as a mystery, but people still worship him.

Unfortunately, the author of the novel could not be found.This is probably the regret of all book fans, and most importantly, after the "Chrysanthemum Fragrance" series was published one after another, the mysterious author never published any more works.

This is one of the most important reasons why book friends spare no effort to find the mysterious author. They hope that after "Chrysanthemum Fragrance", better works will be published.

Helplessly, the identity of the mysterious author has no root to be found, and even book friends with strong search capabilities cannot follow the clues to find out.

And Bai Yuezhen knew who the mysterious author of "Chrysanthemum Fragrance" was, and she probably knew the background of the story of "Chrysanthemum Fragrance", so when she read this book, she burst into tears.

In the eyes of many people, the story of "Chrysanthemum Fragrance" may be a romantic fantasy, but a pursuit that symbolizes beauty.But in fact, this flowery story is as painful as the love in it.

And this pain is not fabricated out of thin air, but a real experience.Just like Han Bin's original intention of writing this novel, it is written for everyone and also for himself.

"The little book on the table is another longing, pursuit and pain in your heart!" Bai Yuezhen was thinking intently as she stared at the little book with complicated eyes.

"What are you looking at?" When he came to the edge of the sofa, Han Bin asked when he saw her absent-minded look.

"It's nothing." Slightly startled, Bai Yuezhen quickly shook her head and said with a smile. "It's my first time here, I'm just curious."

"It seems to be the first time I've come here." Han Bin looked around and said.Indeed, Bai Yuezhen came to his dormitory for the first time.

"Well, because you like living here, I didn't come to bother you." Seemingly thinking of some grievances, Bai Yuezhen seemed a little depressed.Han Bin has always lived here, and rarely returns to his small residence on the outskirts of Jiangnan.

"It's more convenient to live here." Han Bin explained a little.It's just that the voice sounds a little guilty.

"I know." Bai Yuezhen didn't continue to ask, but responded lightly.

At this time, Han Bin had already squatted down, holding a small jar of liquid with a faint medicinal fragrance in his hand, and placed it next to the sofa, carefully examining her sprained ankle.

The petite feet are as delicate as a three-inch golden lotus, the toes are round like little pearls, pink and tender, very cute.But the ankle was swollen, the pink skin was covered with blood, and an obvious dark red swelling was slightly raised.

"It's really capricious, it's so swollen, why didn't it hurt you to death." Han Bin observed carefully, saw the severe sprain, and blamed angrily.

But to Bai Yuezhen's ears, it was Rourou's heartache. Although Han Bin sometimes liked duplicity, he was obviously worried, but he still pretended to be scolding.

Man!It's always like this, girls have to understand.

"Ah, take it easy, it hurts!" Bai Yuezhen suddenly cried out in pain, subconsciously shrank her toes, and yelled aggrievedly.At this time, she was still the strong woman who endured the pain but kept silent.

Girls are like this. When there is someone to rely on or seek comfort around, she will become very delicate, like a beautiful porcelain doll that is easily broken.

"Now I know it hurts." Han Bin lightly touched her ankle, watched her suddenly withdraw her foot, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, looking very gloating, and then he said something with a smile.

"Wait a minute, there are more painful ones." (To be continued...)