Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

The neon lights of the city flashed a blurred light, and a taxi was speeding along the road, entering the bustling city center.

The gorgeous night scene outside the car window was exceptionally beautiful. Bai Yuezhen leaned against the window, resting her chin with her palm, staring at this strange country through the glass, but the scene kept replaying in her mind.

Just now, she felt as if something was going to happen, and there was an inexplicable fear in her heart.

In the dark narrow road, Han Bin walked side by side with her, but he held her hand in the middle, holding it so hard that he could even feel the sweat oozing from the palm of his hand, which was wet and had an unusual smell. Cool.

The two held hands and walked forward from the path. The exit not far away was lit with a dim yellow light, as vague as the color of hope to bloom.

Breaking away from the darkness, Han Bin led her out of the darkest section of the road, and then came to the intersection, gently let go of her hand, pushed her back, and sent her to a place with light.

But he stayed on the edge of the darkness, his fingers did not touch the light, and his outstretched palm seemed to be eager to grab something forward, full of nostalgia.

"Sister Yuezhen, I should...maybe be home late..."

At that time, when Bai Yuezhen heard this, she felt an inexplicable panic in her heart. It was faint, but it really existed. She looked back and saw Han Bin's calm expression, and there was nothing unusual about it.

When she turned around and got into the car at last, she glanced inadvertently, and saw the smile on the corner of Han Bin's mouth, full of nostalgia and longing, and watched her leave.

This look is very familiar, very similar to an indelible scene in memory.

The car was still speeding, but Bai Yuezhen's thoughts were in a mess, Han Bin's words and expressions were all in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.I gradually lost my mind until I became panicked and frightened.

I don't know why, but I just feel fear, as if I am afraid of certain scenes, and my intuition tells her that it is an ominous omen.

The scenery outside the car window receded quickly, and a bright red neon light flashed across Bai Yuezhen's pupils, just like the light of blood flashed, but it was deeply imprinted in her heart.

Sudden.There was a rapid beating of the heart, and there was a dull pain, as if the blood had been pumped out, empty, and it seemed particularly painful.

"Hmph..." He groaned in pain.Bai Yuezhen's eyes widened in embarrassment, and she covered her chest with her palm.Eyes glazed over.Why do you suddenly feel distressed?Although only fleeting.It was as if nothing had happened, but that painful feeling still remained in my heart.

Xiao Bin, my Han Bin!

This person is almost everything about Bai Yuezhen, she was many years ago.Just relying on a boy who was much younger than her, for her, her world was supported by Han Bin.

"Go back... there, I want to go back to the place just now... Hurry up..."

Difficult Japanese.Speaking intermittently, Bai Yuezhen grabbed the car seat, knocked on the window, and followed the driver's uncle to explain in a panic.

The uncle driver was startled, slowed down quickly, frowned and digested his half-baked Japanese, and it took him a long time to react.

Bai Yuezhen put her hands on her chest, fidgeting, and kept looking out of the window, as if looking for Han Bin.

The taxi went around several intersections, walked back the same way, and slowly drove up to where the car was.

……

In the depths of the small narrow road, blurred figures flickered from time to time, intertwined and chaotic lines in the darkness, flashing past like afterimages, accompanied by bursts of muffled noises full of explosive force.

Midnight Phantom, dancing in the darkness, set off a touch of bewitching color, like the crimson light emanating from the pupils of a ferocious beast, violent and bloody.

Han Bin's eyes were already an indifferent blood red, which was extraordinarily glaring. The dark colors dotted in the night flickered non-stop. Occasionally, his pupils narrowed slightly, and the pupils became more sharp with restrained light.

He had to survive, even begging in disguise. He suddenly felt that there were still many concerns in this world, and he was reluctant to part with it.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes deeper than obsidian shone with black light, accompanied by violent gasps, like the roar of an angry beast, full of violent aura.

With a sound of '唰', the afterimage remained in place, and there was an explosive sound of breaking wind, followed by a heavy muffled sound, which finally turned into two heavy groans of pain.

It slammed into the wall like a cannonball, and the back slammed into the thick wall, tiny cracks spread, and at the same time, bright red liquid slowly oozes from the corner of the mouth.

Both of them were like this, but they didn't dare to relax, their whole bodies were still tense, and their minds gradually became crazy.

The fall of night symbolizes the arrival of another world. In this small narrow road that no one knows, there is a fight that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. Under the cover of darkness, it is impossible to see what the two sides are doing.

Perhaps, the two became weaker and weaker under the fierce attack, and even hovered on the verge of life and death.

'Bang bang...'

There were bangs one after another, and there was the crisp cracking sound of bones, as if the tape recorder slowed down and released the sound a little bit, making people feel scalp numb.

I thought that if I left, I could bid farewell to the world I was in, return to an ordinary life, be a singer or an actor, and share stories with others.

Although he is an incompetent artist, he has been wandering in place, not advancing or retreating, but he will not slack off if he has someone to accompany him.

After three years of transformation, I restrained a lot of pain. Although I had the idea of ​​suicide at first, I survived and faced the past with a strong attitude.

Han Xue, I came back after suffering for three years, I can't stand the torment of missing you, now I feel that you are not the only person I miss.

I have tried to die.

Now how I wish I could survive.

Because I haven't met you yet, I must survive.

A more intense explosion reverberated in the wind, and faintly, the sound of bones breaking became more intense, and there was also a fierce sound of hitting the wall.

After an unknown period of time, everything returned to calm.

The ticking sound was as clear as the crisp sound of water drops falling on the ground. Han Bin panted heavily, his chest heaved rapidly, his eyes were scarlet, and he stood still, with one hand covering his lower abdomen, and his waist could not stand upright.

In the corner of the wall where the gravel was peeling off, Chen Yanbin leaned against the wall quietly, with his head down, breathing weakly, his left leg bent, one hand hanging powerlessly by his side, the black light in his eyes gradually fading away.

"Actually...ordinary people are pretty good..." Chen Yanbin coughed lightly, his voice weak, his eyes full of yearning. "It's just that I can't choose. Life is always full of helplessness."

Han Bin was silent and didn't know how to answer, or he couldn't answer.

"Fate, it's really a ridiculous word, I've been played with by it every time." Chen Yanbin laughed at himself, looking lonely. "Be yourself, your life can be plain and fulfilling, but the premise is to overcome the shocking waves."

The corners of Han Bin's mouth twitched, but he was still speechless.

"Han Bin, I have a question for you." Chen Yanbin asked looking up at the starless night sky. "What is fate? I have never understood this question."

Destiny is just two words, but it has played with the lives of countless people. Even if it is forced to change by human power, it still cannot change the original trajectory.

"A meaningless fight may be destiny." Han Bin said bitterly.He is also a person played by fate, and he had a miserable life before.

"Hehe...is that so?" Chen Yanbin was taken aback for a moment, then thought for a long time before sighing. "Just like us, it is the arrangement of fate. Perhaps it is more appropriate to use the word helpless to describe it."

Like scholars, the two quietly discuss the understanding of "fate", but they don't know that both of them are poor people who have been humored by life.

"I'm leaving, I won't see you again." Chen Yanbin leaned on the wall and stood up with difficulty, the bright red from the corner of his mouth dripped down in strings.

"Let's go." Han Bin looked gloomy, watching his back gradually moving away.

Two people, only one can go out, and Chen Yanbin's farewell is equivalent to saying "goodbye" to the real world.

Soon after, he will disappear in a corner without people, or in a virgin forest without people.

The code names of their generation are their tombstones.

Walking out of the darkness, Han Bin dragged his heavy body, limped, and walked slowly. The blood in his mouth kept overflowing, his vision gradually became blurred, and his lower abdomen was painful.

A few ribs were broken, and the rest of the bones were hit to varying degrees, some places were cracked, and the viscera in the body were even more internally injured. Although he was not dead, his body was extremely weak.

Compared to Han Bin's injury, Chen Yanbin was basically hopeless, with a suffocation in his lungs, and he could only breathe for a while.

Suddenly, the cell phone in his pocket rang a pleasant ringtone.

"Melancholy man, Cannian is in Japan, and Variety has also appeared." As soon as the connection was made, Song Hefan's solemn voice sounded.

"Well... I know..." Han Bin kept blinking his eyes, and his head became more dizzy.

"What's wrong?" Song Hefan's voice tightened, his tone became tense, and he could hear Han Bin's weak panting.

"I'm alive." Han Bin coughed lightly, and the blood in his body surged, making him very uncomfortable.

"How's the situation?" Song Hefan asked hastily.

"What else can it do? It's a serious injury, with a few broken ribs, and the other party is doomed to die." Han Bin smiled and continued. "Also, help me clean up the mess, or wait to help me collect the corpse."

"Don't worry, it will be soon, you should be more careful, I didn't expect to encounter Cannian..." Song Hefan said one after another.

After hanging up the phone, Han Bin came to the exit of the trail and stood under the street lamp. The scene in front of him was shaken and blurred. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

"Slack for too long, and your skills have regressed a lot."

Han Bin smiled wryly, and took heavy steps, preparing to go back to heal his injuries first. Now all the functions of his body are in a dangerous state. If he cannot receive treatment, he will go into shock soon.

At that time, it will really be over.

Not far away, a bright light quickly magnified in Han Bin's pupils, accompanied by the ear-piercing whistle, Han Bin's helpless wry smile, and reluctant eyes.

"It really makes me right, really." (To be continued...)