Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

Some people are obviously very fragile and can't stand any pain, but when they pretend to be strong, no matter how bitter and sore their hearts are, they can smile and pretend to be fine.

Jessica is such a person. She wants to spend a dreamy night, and then silently bear the unbearable pain by herself. She believes that she can do it.

But, let her cry indulgently tonight, okay?Because she was really too bitter, just because she liked someone, she was hurt so deeply.

The pinched right hand can move a little bit, and her bandaged palm has been lightly resting on Han Bin's cheek, and she is lying sideways and hiding in Han Bin's arms, curled up slightly, like a docile kitten.

There was still pain under the lower abdomen, and the hot thing would tremble sometimes, extremely restless, but she pursed the corners of her mouth, smiling shyly while crying sadly.

What is Jessica's little wish? She doesn't know herself. Maybe the wish has already come true, but she doesn't know it.

"Why are you so handsome, and why do you want people to like you so much? In the end..." She opened her mouth slightly, covered her mouth with one hand, and burst into tears. "As a result... I fell in love with you."

Tears washed over the flushed face willfully, dripped on the pillowcase, soaked it slowly, and spread towards Han Bin's cheeks.

"Oppa, what should I do? I like you so much." Yes, because she likes you so much that she doesn't know what to do, that's why she made such a seemingly crazy move. "The dream that started at the age of 12, if it lasts for a while, I will wake up."

So, before the dream is broken, let me taste the taste of this dream quietly.

She rubbed her head, her long and messy hair loosened.The broad forehead was pressed against Han Bin's chest, and his weak arms were hugging Han Bin's waist, holding him tightly, as if he would never let go.

The distance between the two hearts is very close, and they beat at a considerable frequency. It is a rhythm I like, and the lower body blends into one body without gaps. It hurts a bit, but there is a little sweetness in my heart.

She is obsessed with this feeling.But they have to be prepared to face the cruel reality firmly.

Time flies so fast, it's been a long time in a blink of an eye, obviously a night is very long, but at this moment it feels extremely short.

"Oppa, I'm leaving. I'll pretend that I don't like you anymore." Jessica's voice was soft, as if she was talking about a trivial matter. "Actually, I know. My liking is a burden to you. So it's time to relieve you."

This was her own idea, she only imagined the bad side, but she never thought about how warm her liking would bring to Han Bin.

"But..." As she spoke, tears welled up in her red and swollen eyes again, overflowing the corners of her eyes.It fell on Han Bin's face. "Being able to like you is an obsessive encounter for me. Tonight I finally became the nympho heroine of a Korean drama, and I feel pretty good."

She yearns for the nympho heroine of a Korean drama.No one understands how fascinated she is, that she can abandon her personal pride and self-esteem, and want to hug such a person unscrupulously.

Leave, really have to leave, otherwise people will find out.

Jessica struggled, supported her body with her palms, and slowly sat up.Leaving has become an inevitable outcome, because this is a fruitless dream, which is not allowed to exist in reality.

She wants to leave, will anyone keep her?If such a pitiful girl can be liked to such an extent, would anyone have the heart to let her continue to suffer?

have no idea!Maybe it was already doomed in the dark.

A pair of powerful arms stretched out, tightly wrapped around Jessica's waist, and moved forward, pulling her into a warm embrace, feeling distressed.

Han Bin didn't wake up, he really didn't wake up, but he did this, wanting to hug the girl beside him completely uncontrollably.

"Oppa, goodbye, I can't stay any longer, even if I like it very much, I still rely on your embrace, but this is not mine after all, I hope you can embrace the happiness I give you, and leave me alone for the pain People bear it."

The girl staggered, dressed in a messy dress, covered her mouth with one hand, choked on her voice, and wrapped her hand in a bandage, and limped along. She actually wanted to run, but her body hurt a little, and she really couldn't.

Tonight's night, the moonlight is extraordinarily bright, but why does it feel so painful just looking at it? Will the elongated figure of a young girl, the long shadow of little sadness, seep into someone's heart?

In the bedroom, the curtain by the window was slightly raised, and the cold wind was pouring in desperately. A small post-it note was pasted in a conspicuous place on the head of the bed, densely packed with small characters, too numerous to count.

Time passed very slowly again, I don't know how long it has passed, I only know that the night outside is still dark, but the hour hand has reached the position of five o'clock in the morning.

Han Bin slowly opened his eyes, looking at the soft ceiling, his expression was dull, and he was still drunk and dizzy, but he knew what happened.

On the pillowcase, there is still a girl's hair fragrance, and a large wet mark of tears spreading, there is still a little warm incense in her arms, and the girl's mark is stamped on her body.

He couldn't forget that the face of a cold girl had already been engraved deep in his heart, especially when he saw the bright red flower on the quilt, the lines on his face were twisted and he changed various complex expressions.

Han Bin slowly closed his eyes, and could no longer erase the cute and coquettish figure, gently waving his bandaged right hand, the corner of his mouth was sweet, his heart was inexplicably pulled, and the pain was a little bit clear.

This is not only guilt, but also remorse. He has hurt a young girl in her prime, hurting her so badly, and now even himself has been hurt too.

The little sticky note pasted on the bed was gently taken down by Han Bin. He looked at it, and the expression on his face could no longer be seen clearly.

"Oppa, I'm sorry, I took a big advantage of you tonight, deliberately let you drink, and then gave you to that, hehe... But I also suffered a lot, so I just treat it as two things Owe."

"I'm leaving. Before you woke up, I ran away in despair. Although the night outside must be very dark, I also want someone to take me home as usual, but it doesn't matter, I can go back by myself."

"I will try to forget you and erase you, even if tomorrow will be more painful, even if tears will soak the missing, but I have decided to let go of everything about you, because I like you."

"But... what should I do, I like it so much, I want to see you and hear your voice when I open my eyes, your figure is swaying in front of my eyes like crazy, I can hardly breathe, tears keep streaming. "

"It's really hard. I really can't do it if I want to forget someone I like, so I pretend to forget you, and you pretend that I have forgotten you."

"I won't bother you anymore, the note is full, oppa, it's time for me to say goodbye too...Han Bin, Xiuyan spit-bye, love."

Yes, she will never bother Han Bin again, not because she faces it calmly, but because she is afraid that every time she sees her more, she will feel more pain in her heart, and she will not be able to stop liking her, and wants to continue pestering Han Bin.

So, goodbye, love.

The handwriting on the note was crooked and messy, and the small words were jumbled together, which was really unattractive, but it was this small paper that deeply hurt Han Bin's heart.

Especially the dry tear stains on the sticky note, scattered drop by drop, blurry, almost invisible, but Han Bin still clearly distinguishes that it is the trace left by tears.

She must have been writing while crying, writing crooked fonts with her awkward left hand, but she couldn't distort her liking heart, she really liked it so much, so she was crying and saying goodbye.

Han Bin didn't know what mood he was in. He just felt that his chest was so stuffy that he almost couldn't breathe.

Clutching the note in both hands, he carefully carried it in his arms. He hurriedly grabbed his clothes, put on simple pajamas, and ran downstairs. He wanted to find someone, to find that cold girl.

The night before dawn is still very dark, pitch black, if there is no light from the street lamps, it is estimated that you will not be able to see your fingers.

Han Bin ran around like a lost person at a loss, running wildly on the winding road at extreme speed, and the cold wind blew in his ears, making his cheeks hurt.

Why...why I can't find it, where is the person, Jung Soo-yeon, where did he go?

No one, just the silent darkness raging.

Han Bin was panting heavily, his face was sullen, his eyes were shining with various colors, his hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding, but he was not willing to pinch the little sticky note.

Since he said he would try to forget, why did he have to do such a thing that people would never forget? He couldn't figure it out, and he wouldn't think about it again in the future, because he really couldn't erase the existence of this girl.

Jessica, she walked into Han Bin's heart with her love, and she was stuck.

"Jung Soo-yeon, you are so weak!" The angry roar was very clear in the night, Han Bin arched his body, and there was a powerful explosion, and the veins on his neck were looming. "Didn't you say to forget? But if you do this, can I forget?"

"Hundan..." He kept yelling such a sentence, venting his emotions, his voice gradually weakened, with a dry hoarseness. "You are so stupid, so stubborn, I will like you."

Holding a small post-it note in his palm, Han Bin lowered his head slightly, covered his eyes with his palm, and just stood quietly in the middle of the road without anyone. No one should know what he was doing.

And Jessica went home, endured the pain in her lower body and climbed onto the bed, hugged her younger sister Oh Soo-jung softly, breathing gently, fell asleep, she should have fallen asleep, but she still cried. (to be continued..)