Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

Perhaps because he also felt uncomfortable and guilty in his heart, and wanted to drink away his worries, Han Bin agreed to Jessica's request.

The sake exudes a faint aroma, and the tip of the tongue licks a bit of a taste, swallowing it into the throat, boiling hot in the stomach, Han Bin holds the wine glass tightly with five fingers, the luster in his eyes ripples like water lines .

Jessica's face was reddish, with a cautious expression, she sipped the sake with her lips pursed, slowly raised her head, a beautiful blush bloomed from her cool cheeks.

Very hot, very hot, this hot feeling is really good.

She squinted her eyes, a faint mist filled the air, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and she smiled brightly. Her eyes were blurred, and she locked onto Han Bin's face tightly, trying to record every detail with her heart.

It's just a glass of sake, but two people are drunk, one is heart drunk, the other is human drunk.

Jessica seldom drinks alcohol, but for sake with a low alcohol content, she is still sane after drinking two cups, looking at Han Bin with fascination, she likes the person in front of her very much, very, very much.

Even if all the gorgeous words are exhausted, it is difficult to describe this kind of love that is engraved in the bone marrow. It is a kind of stubborn belief that does not give up, but has to let go at the last moment.

Because I like it so much, I know it's impossible anymore, so in order to keep liking it, I can only restrain that intention and hide it deeply in my heart.

In this case, it is equivalent to being able to continue liking, isn't it?Because liking someone is always a matter of one person.

Han Bin was drunk, his calm eyes disintegrated little by little, turning into complex expressions, his cheeks began to burn, and his clear thinking gradually blurred.Even the scene in front of him was shaken, like an old movie broadcast on black and white film.

It's blurry, but very clear.

Vaguely, one can see the figure of a young girl, a pair of equally blurred narrow eyes, filled with a faint mist, which should be the mist rising from tears, her cold face looks haggard, but she raised her face in a daze, motionless. watch.

The picture became more and more blurred.He quickly shook his head, trying to see the scene in front of him more clearly, but in the next moment, all the scenes became more and more blurred, like a thin photo.

perhaps.Will be like this, slowly forgetting each other until nothingness.

Han Bin doesn't know how to drink.It's not about alcohol.It's that he gets drunk every time he drinks alcohol. Even if he drinks a glass of sake with a very low alcohol content, his head will swell and his thinking will stagnate. In addition, the atmosphere at this time is really sad.

Drunk may still be a good choice.In this case.The girl in front of me will leave, because she has already said it clearly, go home to sleep, and forget about it tomorrow.

if it is possible.I can still get along with the teacher-student relationship as before, but this situation seems unrealistic.

Suddenly, everything seemed quiet.

Although Han Bin was drunk, he was standing upright, and his expression gradually became blurred. If you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to see that he is drunk.

But Jessica knew that Han Bin had the kind of physique to get drunk immediately, because she had tried it once before.

"Han Bin oppa...oppa..." With a numb voice, Jessica pursed her lips, raised her left hand and gently rubbed against Han Bin's cheek, with a choked tone. "Can you recognize who I am?"

There is a touch of roughness from the pad of the little finger, but it is also mixed with a delicate, very warm touch. This kind of obsessive temperature is really reluctant to stay away.

Han Bin's eyelids were a little heavy, and his thinking began to be confused, but he could still distinguish something. He grabbed the palm that was caressing his face, moved it away gently, and shook his head.

"Go home, Xiuyan." Such a gentle tone made people feel sour.Xiuyan, just two words, Han Bin only called out at this time.

"Oppa, then I'm going home." Jessica snorted, with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, and gently grasped Han Bin's thick palm. "But...now you're drunk..."

Letting go, she walked towards the door lightly, looking back from time to time, her eyes were filled with various complex emotions, the brightest of which should be a firm and stubborn light.

Finally gone!

Han Bin's tense nervous thinking disintegrated quickly, his eyes were blurred with drunkenness, his upright body staggered slightly, he took a few steps back, and sat heavily on the sofa.

He was waiting for Jessica to leave before he dared to get drunk.

In sight, an extremely blurry figure stood by the door, slowly opened the door, took a step outside, and then, Han Bin couldn't see clearly, he just felt his head heavy and wanted to sleep.

It seems that I really can't drink in the future.

The door was closed gently, but there was another crisp sound, which was the crisp sound of the latch on the door.

Jessica came back again, and locked the door by the way, so that only Han Bin and her were left in the room, plus the sleeping Han Xue.

In the dead of night, no one will notice.

Han Bin was lying on the sofa with his eyelids drooping, leaving only a small gap. He vaguely heard the sound of the door closing, opened his eyes with difficulty, and realized that there was a person standing in front of him, but he couldn't see who it was.

And his thoughts have long been confused, all kinds of complicated thoughts are intertwined, and he doesn't know what he is thinking at all.

"Who..." He really wanted to know who the person in front of him was.

Jessica squatted down, caressing Han Bin's side face with soft palms, sliding down the smooth lines, and tears fell together.

"Sure enough, you don't recognize me anymore." She didn't know whether it was joy or sadness, but she just found it very complicated. "I think, after tonight, will you be forgotten in the corner of your memory, and then you will forget that there is a girl who likes you."

should be!Han Bin had this plan in the first place.

"What are you talking about?" Han Bin had a headache and wanted to think about something, but he couldn't.

However, he really likes the gentle rubbing of his cheeks, the kind of caress like a breeze on his face, with a very soft touch, similar to the feeling of sunshine on his face.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand, covered that soft little hand, and pinched it gently. It was very soft and warm. It was obviously a girl's palm. The fingers were a little short, but they were very delicate and could be held in the palm of one hand.

The small and delicate palm was exactly the same as the one I was holding just now. Han Bin already knew who she was.

"Is it Xiuyan?" Han Bin asked softly. "Didn't you go home?"

"I'm not." Jessica sobbed softly, covering her lips with her bandaged right hand. "Xiuyan, she just went home and won't come again."

"Really? So I'm back home." Han Bin seemed to be a little lost, but also relieved. He smiled slightly, very drunk. "Then who are you? Why are you crying?"

who I am?I can't tell you, if you know, you should shut me out, but I can't spare a hand to pry the door anymore, because I want to hold your cheek with both hands now.

Both hands clasped together, covering Han Bin's slightly hot cheeks, while his right hand was blocked by a bandage, so he couldn't feel the heat.

"Guess who I am?" Jessica's voice trembled, as if nervously expecting, but also as if afraid.

"I don't know." Han Bin paused, and added dryly again. "But I think...you're a little sad, like the girl just now. Do you also like someone who can't like you?"

Yeah, I just fell in love with someone who can't like me, and you guessed it, but I'm not happy at all, because I'm really sad now.

"Well...how did you know?" Jessica suppressed her crying and bit her lips tightly.

"Guess!" Han Bin smiled slightly, with a confused smile on his face.He was so drunk that he hardly knew what he was talking about.

"You are so good, you can guess everything." With the back of her hand resting on the corner of her eyes, she curled up, and Jessica couldn't swallow the soreness in her heart anymore. "Then can you guess... how much that girl likes you?"

silence!

A little drunkenness was swept away from Han Bin's eyes, and there was a touch of unspeakable distress. The lines of his side face were a little tense, and there was a bleak taste. He squirmed the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something.

He knew that it was indeed selfish to base his changes on the pain of those girls, but these were unavoidable, because such scenes would happen one day.

It just happened a little earlier.

"How much she likes it..." Han Bin was slightly silent, his voice was hoarse, with a sense of deep guilt. "She likes it so much that I feel bad, but all I can give her is to refuse."

That's it, he can't give Jessica anything he likes in return, emotional entanglements are never a matter of one person.

"Yeah, all you can give her is rejection, but she can only continue to like it, because this is what she can give you... That little bit of warmth is also her warmth."

While you are drunk, your lax defense can no longer stop my favorite pace.

Supporting the sofa with his left hand, he leaned over, a dreamy face enlarged in his pupils, expanding at an extremely slow speed, deeply imprinted in his eyes and engraved in his heart.

The kiss again, there is no sweetness, only a sourness that swells to the heart.

The girl's dry lips gently touched Han Bin's lips, the tip of her nose pressed against the tip of her nose, her breath blended together, the rhythm of her breathing slowly blended together, her eyes reflected each other, and her eyelashes blinked at the same frequency.

A very sour, very sad taste spread in Han Bin's mouth, he was a little out of breath, his eyes became more and more blurred, drunkenness emerged, and only a trace of clear thinking collapsed.

At this time, his heart was not fortified.

"Actually... a while ago, I should have fallen in love with that girl, a girl named Jung Soo-yeon."

Hearing such words, she cried again, probably because of joy. (To be continued..)