Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

() In the dark street, not far from a small building, Han Bin and Xiuyan stood opposite each other, the atmosphere was very quiet.

"What's wrong?" Han Bin asked puzzled.And listening to the soft and faint voice, his heart was inexplicably filled with an unknown emotion.

Xiuyan's voice at this time is very nice, very thin, like a ray of voiceless voice floating from the depths of her heart, and also has a tingling vibrato, which has the same flavor as when she sings normally.

"It's nothing, oppa just listen to me." Xiuyan clasped her hands together and said softly.

"Mystery." Han Bin said with a smile, but he still obeyed her plea.

Knees bent slightly, the body slowly squatted down, and the head tilted forward at an obvious angle. Han Bin's height was at the same level as Xiuyan's, and the two stood facing each other with their eyes level.

"Say, let's do it..." The helpless voice stopped abruptly, Han Bin's lips squirmed, and he couldn't make any more sound.

Gently exhaling hot air, the girl grabbed a pair of cute little hands and took off the pink scarf, and then a trace of coldness spread along the suddenly opened gap, making the girl shiver instinctively, and her fair neck shrank slightly.

What a nasty season, it's so cold!

Every winter is so cold, and the temperature mixed with the sun also carries a faint chill.This is a season that lacks warmth, and you, in this sunny night without temperature, need warmth.

Holding the scarf in both hands, she stood on tiptoe and hung the warm pink scarf around Han Bin's neck.Xiuyan's eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of soft water, with gentle ripples, and her movements were as gentle as a little woman, wrapping the scarf carefully for Han Bin.

Round and round, until the scarf wrapped Han Bin tightly.Leave no gap for the cold to invade.

"Hee hee...it's so cold!" Shrinking her body slightly, Xiuyan stuck out her little tongue, showing off her cuteness happily.

Looking at her work with satisfaction, Xiuyan kept nodding, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.A very faint arc hides a deep smile.

"Oppa, isn't it warmer?" Xiuyan's tone suddenly became cheerful, and she talked about it on her own. "It's usually very cold in winter, and it's so late at night, but still wandering around alone, so cold that I turned up my collar to keep out the cold..."

"It's all right now. With my scarf, you won't be afraid of the cold." The voice was full of pride, and it sounded like there was an urge to see panting in the corners of your eyes!

"Why give it to me, aren't you afraid of the cold?" Han Bin's voice was very calm and calm.

"I'm afraid, my hands and feet are getting cold now. Hee hee... Because oppa's upright collar can't withstand the cold wind, so I need a scarf." Xiuyan tightened her down jacket.said with a smile.

"Baozi, why do you like to be cute?" Han Bin asked jokingly with a strange emotion in his heart.

"Because I'm cute in the first place." With her palms on her cheeks, her head tilted, her fair bun face puffed out, Xiuyan stuck out her little tongue, and said very cutely.

"Also. I'm not called Baozi!"

"Then what's your name?"

The slender eyebrows slowly stretched out, the long and narrow eyelids drooped slightly, the lips were pursed, and a faint pink appeared on the cheeks, as if flushed due to the cold.

"Oppa, I actually have another name, Xika." Xiuyan said softly.

"Really? What does that mean?" Han Bin asked.

"Oppa, don't call me Xiuyan in the future, okay?" The girl smiled sweetly, and asked Han Bin softly for advice. "Call me Sika from now on."

The appearance is cold and arrogant.It is full of coldness like winter, but when the ice on her face is released layer by layer, a warm smile will gradually spread, full of business like the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, just like her heart just as warm.Like a little lady.

The same persistence, the same kindness.She will persevere for her silent liking, and a blessing is her kindness.

Sika, the name should mean warmth, exuding a touch of warmth like a scarf.

When Han Bin came back to his senses, there was no standing girl in front of him. In his sight, there was a miniature figure standing at the door of the house waving his little hands, cowering to avoid the coldness that invaded his collar.

After standing quietly for a while, the girl ran into the house and disappeared.

"Sister, where is your scarf, why is it missing?" A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl asked suspiciously.This girl is Oh Soo Jung, Sika's younger sister.

"Little Crystal, don't ask too much." The girl's face was slightly red, she gently rubbed Zheng Xiujing's head, her mood was clear.

When her sister walked into the bedroom, Oh Soo-jin hurried to the door on tiptoe, secretly opened a small gap, looked along the door, and saw a faint pink in the night.

"Hmph... secretly made a boyfriend." Oh Soo-jin snorted dissatisfied.She thinks so.

The pink scarf is wrapped around comfortably, very warm.While breathing, I can clearly smell a faint fragrance, with a bit of tantalizing taste, this should be the shy body fragrance of a girl, clear and light, as elegant as the fragrance of flowers.

"Xiuyan and Xika are the same person." Han Bin touched the scarf and whispered to himself. "The difference is that the name Sika hides something different from the past, or it was hidden quietly before."

The firm eyes are exactly the same as Bao'er's stubborn expression, refusing to back down, trying hard to fight.

You probably like me, Sika.

The blessing just now, the changing expression on your face, the slight sourness in the corners of your eyes, and the tenderness in your eyes.

These, I can see.

"Originally... I wanted to kill your idea that shouldn't have arisen." Feeling the residual heat of the scarf, Han Bin couldn't bear it for a while. "But, after all, I still can't bear it."

If Soo Yeon hadn't handed over the pink scarf in the end, then Han Bin would have crushed her crush without hesitation.

However, she was lucky to wrap a warm scarf around Han Bin on a lonely night, touching the deepest softness in Han Bin's heart, and also made the name Sika enter his inner world slightly.

"Bao'er, Sika... what should I do!" Sighing ignorantly, Han Bin was very distressed. He finally knew how much trouble he had caused, and there were unexpected foreshadowing behind him.

Winter is a season of being alone, full of icy coldness, when snowflakes are falling from the sky, this season is full of pain and loneliness, and at this moment, Han Bin's season of being alone has arrived.

And on this winter night, walking alone on the deserted street, with my head raised at 45 degrees, without the warmth of the sun.

However, he did not expect that at the end of the dark road, there would be a dim yellow street lamp, and there was a girl squatting under the lamp.

Stay!That's right, Xiuyan lied from the very beginning, and she was full of holes. She was staying at the spot, waiting for Han Bin's appearance with the feeling that she might fail, and then she told a lie that could be easily exposed. Bin.

In fact, she won't lie, she really won't at all, she can't even hide a guilty look in her eyes, what else can she do?

At this moment, the emotionally sensitive Han Bin discovered her deep liking, and was about to firmly reject her liking when he sent her home.

Listening to her, when she lowered her head, she received an unexpected gift. The body temperature left by the pink scarf directly penetrated into Han Bin's body, quietly turning into a warm current, flowing in his heart.

In this way, Xiuyan's gentle move took root in Han Bin's heart for the first time.Because she knew that in this cold and raging night, she would hand over warmth to Han Bin.

Just like Baoer took a step back when facing Han Bin, she hurriedly held a cup of coffee, but handed it to Han Bin together with her heart.

Because of his longing for warmth, Han Bin attaches great importance to every relationship that is worth cherishing.He suddenly found that he couldn't bear to reject these two loves, one was a stubborn confession, and the other was a deep but tender secret love.

Xiuyan fights for it in her own way. With silent tenderness, she secretly approaches Han Bin, and inadvertently walks into Han Bin's world that yearns for warmth.

The secret first kiss, the secret holding hands, the secret hug... The long stream of water flowed silently into Han Bin's heart, but Han Bin still didn't notice it. When he really found out, he found that he couldn't bear it.

indecisive!Perhaps, not everyone's character has a decisive side, perhaps deep down in Han Bin's heart, he is relying on the warmth they give him.

With all kinds of complicated emotions churning in his heart, and various episodes repeated in his mind, Han Bin returned to the dormitory with a confused mood.

He is still confused, has been hesitating, and the two loves he seems unable to bear to refuse actually indirectly exposed a loophole in his heart, just like he has always put on the mask of a bad guy to treat everyone around him.

The melancholy man, in the three years of blank time, has never been a soft-hearted character.But he became hesitant to return to the environment in which he lived before.

Because he always wanted to be a warm man, not a melancholy man.Just like when Heixinmian asked him why he came back, it was because someone was waiting for him and he had to come back.

Pulling out the chair, Han Bin sat in front of the desk, and the moonlight outside the window streamed down faintly, sprinkled on the table, with a kind of soft agility.

Turning over the wrinkled pages, holding the nib, the thoughts are printed in the small book one by one.Han Bin lowered his head slightly, his eyes were deep, and there was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

The night may be dark, the road may be long, and the toes may be heavy, but as you walk forward, the warm light will approach you silently, but you will not notice it.

At night, looking up at 45 degrees is full of penetrating sadness, but bending down at 45 degrees is warming.

Say goodbye to the night, and say good morning to the sun tomorrow! (To be continued. Welcome to the starting point (qidian.co to read.) 9