Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

Han Bin should understand, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his throat rolled, and he still didn't say anything. His eyes fell on the nine girls on the stage, and he just watched quietly.

He hid a lot of secrets, most of which were accompanied by unknown sadness, although it was much thinner, some things were still deeply branded in his heart.

He couldn't say it, he just hid the secret, stayed in the dark like a wounded beast and licked the wound alone, only he knew how painful it was, and didn't let others know.

What he wants is actually very simple, yet very complicated, to use his own warmth to make others happy, to radiate light and heat like the sun, and to help those in need.

But he didn't know that sunflowers have always yearned for the sun. The shape of the petals is as bright as the sun, full of endless vitality, but behind the dazzling, there is a shadow hidden.

The image of the sunflower is very similar to Han Bin's current state.

Maybe, he has to wait until a certain day before he can really let go, release everything in his heart, let others share it for him, and give him some time to rest.

Girls' Generation's performance is still going on, everyone sings and dances with all their might, presenting their best side, not for the audience's appreciation, but for Han Bin's approval.

Yoona stood on tiptoe at the most conspicuous position on the stage, her usually narrow face did not show a smiley expression, but she was very serious, she sang and danced at the same time, her gaze fell entirely on Han Bin.

One afternoon, when I was very small, I hid by the wall and secretly looked at a completely unknown person like a thief. I felt very interesting and nervous.

When you glanced at me by chance, you found me furtive and cast a kind smile.But I ran away in a panic, holding my little feet and daring not to look back, for fear that you would come after me.

After I ran a long way and turned several corners in a row, I still didn't see your chasing figure. Then I was curious again, and went back secretly again, continuing to pay attention to you like a thief.

At that time, you moved here from somewhere, and then I got to know you.You like to call me thief Xiaoyun, maybe I'm a bit like a thief, hehe.

And then, I don't know when it started, I have had you in my childhood.Every day when I go to school, you always hold my hand and lead me across the road.Came to Jiangnan Elementary School.

sometimes.I am very envious of Xiao Zhuxian being able to hide in your arms, but I am a sister, of course I have to be more generous, so I don't care too much, although I really want to be carried in your chest.

However, I know you dote on me.Promise to be my wishing machine, and told me that he likes me, and also likes to listen to some nasty love stories from me, so I feel so happy.very nice.

Hey, oppa, you gave me so many things, what should I do?How should I repay you? Is it not good to repay you with my body? I'd better think about it.

After all, you didn't intend to let me go, it's too bad, you actually like that kind of game, hehe.

In the end, I will tell you a secret, that is, I want to be your pistachio and give you happiness and a smile. You have to laugh, otherwise I am the only one who is laughing, which is a bit embarrassing.

Yuner belongs to the big villain, and Han Bin belongs to little Yunlu, hehe.

Han Bin kept watching the stage, and when he saw Yuner blinking secretly, the playful look was really cute, he knew that it was Yuner greeting him.

"This guy, he's a little restless when he debuts on stage, really." The corners of Han Bin's mouth curled up helplessly, but he smiled.

Xiuying was tall, she sang the song softly, walked in the middle, and came into Han Bin's sight, and she grinned at the corner of her mouth, and cast a vague smile at Han Bin.

The meaning of this smile should be gratitude.

I still remember my life as a trainee very clearly, especially the existence of seniors, which is like a nightmare to me. I have always been afraid of seniors.

Senior, for some trainees with low qualifications, they will bully newcomers, speak harsh words, and beat people with their hands. It is really scary.

When I first joined the company, I often hid in the corner of the practice room, watching the seniors take up their positions to practice, but I could only cringe, watching with envy that they had time and space to practice.

Therefore, I especially hate those so-called seniors, but because I am afraid, I have to restrain the dissatisfaction in my heart.

Until I met you, when I was being bullied, you hid me, Xiaoyuan, and Xiuyan behind you, your tall figure was very majestic, this was the first time I understood what kind of existence senior was.

In the days to come, I will always aim at you, hoping to be a senior who takes care of the newcomers, just like you took care of me back then, let me also be a gentle senior.

Maybe, I don't get along with you very much, but I think I should know you better than others.

Teacher, in fact, you are a very good senior, and you often take good care of your juniors, but you should also take good care of yourself, otherwise I will feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm not important in your sight, at this moment of being stopped." Sunny's voice is a bit sweet, matching her delicate appearance, it's very pleasing.

Can I also call you a teacher like Xiaoyuan and the others, or call you a big brother just like when I met by chance when I was young.

At the door of the office, less than 1.4 meters away, I saw a very sad person. For some reason, when I saw you, I felt an emotion in my heart that I wanted to go forward to make you happy.

At this time, I still vaguely remember the scene at that time, but I can't figure out why I want to approach you. There should be no reason. Thinking about it now, I think I should have wanted to see you smiling.

The coquettish summoning fist, this is my personal skill, with the three coquettish skills, you finally smiled, a smile as warm as the sun, obviously very pretty, but why don't you smile.

Then and then, there is nothing, the encounter between us is so short, but I know your name later, and I will always remember it.

Recently, I joined Girls’ Generation, a guy who has been practicing for less than half a year, and was so lucky to enter a group that is about to debut, and when I came to the practice room, I was surprised by the rest of the members using hidden cameras.

I really wanted to cry, and even though I was pretending to be okay, I walked out the door sad, and then you showed up, took me back into the practice room, and set off a wave of frightening conflict.

Then, I just integrated into the group of Girls’ Generation and became a real member of it.

Teacher, that coquettish little girl from back then has changed a lot, but what about you, how are you doing?

The surging music is still playing, every singing of the girls seems to be exhausted, the temples are covered with sweat, accompanied by a fierce kick, the angle of the toe kick, as if trying to drive away something .

Repeated sadness in this world, say goodbye now.

Just thinking about you makes me strong too, don't cry, please help me.

The feeling of this moment is with you, the reunited us.

……

Suddenly, there was a very strange feeling, there were many people sitting around, but there was a sense of incompatibility and difference, as if I was separated from the crowd, and there was only one person in the entire singing scene watching the performance of Girls’ Generation.

Han Bin really sat quietly, his eyes never leaving the stage, he seemed to understand something, and heard something.

Nine people, nine different stories, all with your presence, your encouraging pat on the shoulder, your faint encouragement in the ear, it is you who lead Girls' Generation to debut, let our fingers touch the dream edge.

Teacher, thank you. When we were crying, you helped us, made us strong, and told us that those who sweat will surely see colorful flowers bloom.

Therefore, whenever we are tired, we will rely on your side; if we want to cry, we have your shoulder to lean on;

It's really nice to have you by my side all the way.

But, teacher, you are also very tired, and you also need a shoulder to lean on, and there must be someone by your side for you to rely on. You can't be too stubborn, be obedient, and take a break.

It's okay, we have nine people, there are nine shoulders for you to rely on, you can rely on it for as long as you want, don't be shy, because there are so few people who often secretly take advantage of you, you don't have to bear the burden.

In fact, we all know that you are tired. Although you haven't told us about it, but seeing your melancholy expression and liking to lie by the window to bask in the sun, we understand.

However, we are a little helpless. You hide your vulnerability and show your strength. We are young and have no ability to help you.

The only choice we have is to meet you again in this shiny new world, to make you laugh, to tell you that this world is actually a beautiful place, full of joy.

Do you think we are naive and gross? In fact, we also feel that we feel a little bit gross, which is quite embarrassing.

Hey, teacher, spread the word.Did you hear the "World Reunited" we sang?

I don't know when, the stage has already become empty, Girls' Generation's debut stage has ended, new performers continue to appear on the stage, and Han Bin's eyes are still fixed on a certain place.

In front of my eyes, it seemed that the dancing movements of nine girls were still flickering, and the singing of "The World Reunited" was still lingering in my ears.

After a long time, Han Bin came back to his senses, his eyelids slowly drooped, his eyelashes blinked quickly, and then he stood up and walked backstage. When he left, he raised the back of his hand slightly, as if he brushed the corner of his eye inadvertently.

"The world reunited again is really nice." He said this. (To be continued..)