Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

Memories, like the screens of old movies, are mottled and thin, and I can hardly remember them clearly, but they come to my mind very clearly.

And the transfigured photos on the screen record the once silly and naive scene, a scene so naive as to make people want to laugh.

It was also evening, but in the cold December.

Every time, a naughty little ghost would scurry around, walking in small steps, with a playful smile on his face, and circling around someone without stopping.

She is very happy, always very happy, with her arms open like a flying bird, or like a big airplane, galloping with a whimper.

"Hey, big villain, why is it such a good day, you actually came to pick me up from school." She likes this kind of address very much, she doesn't know why, maybe she is calling big villain, and she is very happy.

The big villain didn't answer, he turned his head sideways and glanced into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at.

Winter is really a sad season.

He was wondering if he would be pleasantly surprised to see a beautiful little face after returning home, or would it be a quiet and terrifyingly cold, home with only one person, without the taste of home at all.

The little ghost snorted dissatisfiedly, pinched the schoolbag strap on his shoulders with two small hands, paused on his little toes, his little body suddenly froze, his little face was slightly swollen, his little mouth was pouted, looking unhappy.

Hmph, I'm ignoring people again, what a big villain, Yun'er doesn't like it.

"Big villain, I hate you." She turned around, wrinkling the tip of her nose, with a child's angry expression.

He was absent-minded for a long time, and he didn't notice the little girl standing in front of him at all. He still walked forward, and he really became a big villain once.

Faintly, it seemed to hear a crisp little girl's voice, and then bumped into it.And a cry of pain was clearly heard.

The little devil's head was knocked down, the little butt fell heavily, rubbing the ground with his two little hands and rubbing the sand, the little body rolled in two circles in embarrassment, the schoolbag was thrown away, and a few small books were thrown out. book.

When the big bad guy came back to his senses, the little ghost struggled to his body, his little face was twisted into a ball, but he tried his best not to cry.

It's obviously very painful, for a child who can't stand the pain.Crying is the best way to vent, but she doesn't cry, she feels that she can't cry, she has to smile.

Why, in fact, her little head can't think of so many complicated things.And she knew what kind of color the world she saw just now was filled with.

It was a dull color.No embellishments of any color.Only full of darkness, as bleak and cold as this winter.

Big bastard, I'm not happy again today.It's just a very naive idea, that's what the little devil thinks.

He was slightly taken aback, and when he saw the little girl who had fallen to the ground, he rushed up in two steps in three steps.He knelt down and held the little girl's body with two big hands, the expression on his face finally changed.

Worried, distressed.Nervous... It's good, there is no such expression of dislike.

"Does it hurt from the fall?" It was just a short question, but it was full of a strong heartache.

The little devil's head was still very small, her leg hurt from the fall, and she swayed a little while standing, but she supported her small body, raised her little hand and waved it nonchalantly, smiling all over her face, but she didn't know the corners of her mouth, and it was wrinkled of.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt at all!" She forced a smile, feeling good about herself, thinking that she should smile brightly. "It's okay to fall again."

He opened his mouth, and looked at the kid grinning with satisfaction and amused, but felt inexplicably distressed.This little guy can't lie at all, and his eyes are red.

"Big villain, did you fall?" She was worried about others instead, stretched out her little hand to touch the leg of the big villain, checked it carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that he wasn't injured, the big villain needs protection and can't be hurt.

His heart trembled, his body was immobile like a frozen sculpture, his expression was blank, but after a while it changed into an indistinct expression, he didn't know how to describe his mood.

Little devil, she was the one who fell all over the place, and he was the one who knocked her down. Is it possible that he will be injured!

Perhaps, this is the strange way of thinking of children, but why is she so stupid.

"How could I fall!" His voice trembled a little, but it was unusually gentle, and he rubbed the girl's little head in distress. "It was I who knocked you down, it was my fault."

"I'm afraid you'll fall." The little ghost said earnestly with a heavy sigh of relief, looking like a little adult. "The big villain hurts from the fall, and I feel uncomfortable."

That's right, if the big villain hurts from the fall, the little ghost will feel uncomfortable, but if she hurts herself, she won't feel uncomfortable.

At least, she's trying to make herself look pain-free now, with a small face always trying to force a smile.

"Then you fell, what should I do?" He felt distressed and funny, but he just couldn't laugh.

"It's okay, Lin Yuner is very powerful, how could she fall down, it was just an accident just now." She raised her little hand indifferently, flattering herself carelessly. "I'm a legendary boxer. I can't beat one out of ten."

You will never understand what the child's jumping thinking wants to express.

The little ghost felt that she was very powerful, and waved her small fist lightly. There was no strong wind from the fist in the legend, but there was a painful sound of gasping for air, and there was no whip leg in the legend, because her legs could not be lifted.

"Hey... how's it going? Is the big villain scared?" She wiped the tip of her nose triumphantly, and she really looked like a peerless master. "Don't worry, I will protect you, who told me that Lin Yuner is a legendary boxer."

Recently, Xiao Guitou often watches TV, and thinks that the most powerful person is a boxer, who is very fierce and can knock bad guys away with one punch. She hopes to become this kind of person.

Why, the reason only she knows.

"I'm not afraid." The big villain was actually not afraid, and he had a terrified face, and stretched out his big palm, placing it in front of her. "Legendary boxer, if you are really good, give me a punch in the palm of your hand."

The little ghost hesitated, she quietly hid her hands behind her back, lowered her head to dodge, guilty of not daring to look at the big villain, she couldn't say that her little hands were actually rubbed into the sand, bleeding blood.

But, being looked down upon by the villain like this, how can he protect others in the future? No, Lin Yuner is the most powerful.

"It's what you said, don't blame me for being in too much pain." She was courageous, mustered up all her courage, her eyes were wide open, but it was not difficult to see the expression of generosity. "I can beat many, many people away with one punch."

Her small face was slowly wrinkled, her lower lip was pressed against her upper lip, and she looked tangled, but she closed her eyes for a moment, clenched her dirty little hands into fists, and slammed the big palm hard.

The frail boxer was already imagining that her little hand would be very painful. She was thinking, whether she would cry or not, she agreed not to cry.

"You little liar!"

It was just such a soft reproach, accompanied by the erratic feeling of flying up to the clouds, the little devil felt himself flying up, very high, and there was no pain as expected, and the little hand was still in good condition.

The big villain was full of distress, he held the little liar high, and held him tightly in his arms. Although he looked very small, he hugged his arms full of him, and felt extremely warm.

"Oh, big villain, you took advantage of me, and I lost money." She grinned and shouted, overjoyed.

"Children's family, what's there to take advantage of." He smiled, feeling very distressed.

"No, you have to be responsible in the future." The little ghost puffed his cheeks, rolled his eyes quietly, raised his face suddenly, and chirped a few times. "Now, I want to ask for some interest in advance."

The so-called interest was just a child's intimate kiss. The wet little mouth was imprinted on Han Bin's cheek like a chicken pecking at rice, with saliva all over his face.

Then, the little ghost head felt shy, hid in the arms of the big villain, closed his eyes and rested.

"I'm shy, the big villain took me home." In fact, she couldn't say that her body was in pain and pain, she was thrown badly, and she was not a good boxer.

The big villain pursed his lips slightly, looked down at the quiet little girl, and felt warm in his heart. He wrapped his arms around the little girl's back with one hand, and held his schoolbag and a small book in the other.

As the cold wind blew, the little girl shivered slightly, and hid herself more tightly in the big villain's arms, while the pages of the little book were flipped gently.

Those crooked and small characters are really ugly, but they write a beautiful feeling, which is heart-warming.

"A long time ago, a big villain came near my house. He was very bad. He didn't like to laugh, but I thought he would look good when he smiled, so I had to find a way to make him laugh, hehe."

"So, when Lin Yuner grows up, she wants to be a pistachio, even though she looks like a very good boxer."

This must be the homework assigned by the teacher, and this childish sentence does not match the beginning and the end, so I don't know what to write at all, but why does the big villain know what it is expressing.

"Hey, little liar, what did you say to me when I bumped into you just now?" He suddenly remembered that the little devil seemed to have said something when his head was hit.

"It's nothing." She curled her lips, her face was quiet, and she still hid in the big villain's arms with her eyes closed, and said softly. "I just said, I like you, big liar."

The wind in December is very cold, but why do I suddenly feel a little warm!

Han Bin also did not tell the story of the legendary boxer and liars, but when people looked at the blurry photo, they seemed to feel a heart-warming atmosphere.

A very big boy squatted down and rubbed the head of a little girl with his hands. Against the background of the evening sky, the color was very dim, but he and she were dazzling.

"Actually, Xiaozhengjing and Xiaoguitou back then have grown up. They also have their own dreams. Maybe some people know their names. Do you know Girls' Generation?"

That's what he said, and many people understood it. (To be continued..)