Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

If there is a person who likes you simply, without thinking too much, just thinking about liking you forever, how much such a person should like you.

Just like Jessica likes Han Bin, she really wants to continue to like Han Bin, even if only one person likes it, even if Han Bin refuses, but she can't stop the crazy obsession in her heart.

This time, pry the door hard, can you open it!

Han Bin turned around resolutely, followed by a heavy door, which was slammed shut under Jessica's pleading eyes.

Are you cruel!Maybe, but Han Bin had no choice but to pretend to be indifferent and continue to reject Jessica with a cold attitude.

Now that he has been injured, it will be the same if he is injured again, probably the same pain.

bang...

With a muffled sound, the door should have closed.Han Bin's eyelids slowly sank, and his heart was very heavy. In fact, he still couldn't be cruel. After all, being firm doesn't mean being cruel.

He is still the same Han Bin who likes the sun, has a soft heart, and understands warmth, but he has become firmer and understands that some things cannot be procrastinated, but must be firm.

Procrastinating is not good for everyone.

However, when the door slammed down hard, it made a strange sound. It didn't sound like the expected thumping sound. Instead, there was a groan of pain and a slight muffled sound.

A soft little hand was stuck in a small crack in the door, forcibly propping up a space, and the small and delicate fingers were hanging down feebly, and the pads of the fingers were swollen red, which seemed to be pinched.

The ten fingers connected to the heart, as if the metacarpal bones were about to be crushed, the back of the hand was hot and painful.But it was the heart that hurt the most, as if all the hard work had been drawn out, and tears welled up in the eyes.

Han Bin oppa, why are you so cruel, in fact...I really like you...really...even though I'm covered in bruises, I think I still like you.

Girls really like to cry, especially hurt girls.

A murmur of suppressed sobs sounded softly, echoed in the cold corridor, and floated directly into Han Bin's heart.

There was a girl who was trying to pry open the door.Regardless of her body, she didn't worry about whether her palm would be pinched off, but she was afraid that the door would be closed from now on and never open again.

In that case, wouldn't it be impossible to like it anymore!

Jessica sniffed.Tears welled up in his eyes, forming a line of clear tears that slowly slid down his cheeks.Quickly dried by cold wind.Only a blurred tear trail remained.

She pursed her lips, looked at the palms held by the door, and a bright smile appeared on her bitter face, but she was actually still crying, I don't know if it would be ugly.

She is happy, not worried about the injury of the palm.How happy she was to see the door fail to close, like a glimmer of hope in despair.

However, the palm really hurts.Not deceptive.

"What are you doing!" When Han Bin saw the palm caught between the door, his face was extremely ugly, and he quickly opened the door with an indifferent voice.

His purpose of closing the door was not to see the scene of Jessica's self-mutilation. The force with which the door was closed just now was not light. If it was heavier, it might even break a person's palm.

However, Jessica just put her palm into the crack of the door. Could it be that the metacarpal bone is broken, is it so fun!

"I want to go in, it's so cold outside." In fact, she wanted to get closer to Han Bin's heart, a small distance that she could like, that's all.

Han Bin's face was gloomy and uncertain, his eyes were no longer calm, but mixed with anger, he stared at Jessica coldly, holding the door with one hand, quietly looking at Jessica's palm from the corner of his eyes.

"Go back, it's very late." She still refused directly, without any room for turning back.

Jessica pursed her lips aggrievedly, her palms were hanging limply by her side, it seemed that the injury was serious, she was in pain, but she didn't dare to wrinkle her nose and lightly rub the injured palms, she raised her head with pleading eyes.

She felt that as long as he was a little more wronged, more pitiful, and less self-respecting, Han Bin would soften his heart.

"Oppa, my palms hurt so much." Jessica wrinkled her nose, pouted her mouth slightly, and stretched out her hand timidly, her voice full of coquetry and cuteness. "Look, you can't even move."

On the smooth back of the hand, a dazzling red mark was deeply engraved, almost splitting the palm in two, and even the place where the skin was scratched had begun to ooze bright red blood, drop by drop like drops of water.

Not so painful, but very painful!

Han Bin's toes moved forward imperceptibly, but he stamped his feet in an instant, and quietly withdrew his feet, his five fingers hanging by his side tangled together.If you are soft-hearted now, why bother to make a choice before.

People really need to be firmer, but it is really difficult to endure one's own heart.

Obviously a person who is easy to soften his heart, no matter how he pretends, he can't become vicious, just like a sheep in wolf's clothing, the ferocious appearance is just a protective layer.

"Go back, I'm going to close the door." Closing his eyes again, Han Bin said in a deep voice.In this way, she might leave, after all, she is a very sensible girl.

However, Jessica felt that she was ignorant and wanted to make trouble like a wayward child, so that she could stalk Han Bin.

"Oppa, close the door." She put her hand on the latch, so that as long as the door is closed, her hand will be caught again.

Jessica gently wiped the corners of her eyes with her other hand, her expression was cold, and her eyes were full of mist, but she stubbornly raised her head and stared at Han Bin, with a hint of pleading and a kind of pitiful grievance.

Close the door, I don't want my hand, but I want you to remember that there is a hand trying to pry open your door.

Han Bin's teeth were clenched, the muscles on his cheeks were obviously swollen, and the hand holding the door trembled slightly. He didn't expect Jessica to be so determined. Would it really be crazy to like someone!

The door is still closed.

Jessica closed her eyes resignedly, her eyelashes trembled in fear, and her cheeks trembled, but her palm remained on the door latch, and the scene of the door closing was reflected in her mind.

Her Han Bin oppa seems really determined not to let her in, I don't know if the palm will be broken!

However, the heart-piercing pain did not come as promised, but a cry of indifference mixed with anger.

"Come in!"

When he saw Jessica's pitiful face with her eyes closed, Han Bin couldn't bear it at all, and opened the door angrily, letting Jessica in.

Because he knew that if Jessica couldn't enter the door, then she would persevere, even if her hand was broken, she would not back down. She was so stubborn, but she didn't have any self-esteem.

For her, to be able to like Han Bin, she felt that no matter how painful it was, it was worth it, and those so-called self-esteem could really be thrown away.

"Thank you oppa." Why should I say thank you, maybe I should be happy, but listening to this greasy thank you really has such a sad taste.

The corners of Jessica's mouth curled up softly, like the warmth of spring flowers blooming, faint and full of a pleasant feeling. She timidly squeezed in the door, as if entering Han Bin's house for the first time, her face was full of curiosity means.

Step by step, with cheerful small steps, she finally walked in the door. She was smiling and seemed very happy, as if she had forgotten the pain in her palm.

Is there really such a thing to be happy about!Didn't you come here often before?How can it be as novel as a child.

Although Han Bin gave Jessica a cool back, she didn't feel awkward at all, and followed Han Bin, looking like she was entertaining herself.

Perhaps, she really forgot her pride.

Jessica was shy, sitting on the sofa like a timid little daughter-in-law, secretly looking around, while Han Bin was standing in front of her, with his arms crossed, his expression neither surprised nor pleased.

"Oppa, is Yuezhen Oni here?" She asked worriedly.

"Not here tonight." Han Bin said softly.He really wanted to answer with a cold voice just now, but for some reason, his tone suddenly softened.

As for Bai Yuezhen, she's been so busy these days, she's so focused on her career, she doesn't know what she's doing, and sometimes she goes home in the middle of the night, or doesn't even come home, and spends the night in the studio.

"Oppa seems to have retired, and the company hasn't mentioned your return, and there's no discussion about it on the Internet." Jessica continued, she wanted to talk to Han Bin.

"I know." Han Bin nodded.

"Oppa, have you ever eaten Girls' Generation Triangular Sushi? The public welfare food we endorse sold 200 million pieces in a month. Hehe...it's amazing, and all the profits we make are donated to the welfare center in Seoul, and donated to the welfare center in Seoul. Some Christmas presents for the kids." Jessica opened her mouth slightly, her smug look was really cute.

"Oh, I haven't eaten." Han Bin replied bluntly.

"So I haven't eaten it. Why didn't oppa ask me for it, really." She snorted dissatisfied, as if there was no estrangement with Han Bin.

"No need." The expression on Han Bin's face was faintly relaxed.

"Why not? Oppa has to try it. Girls' Generation's sushi is delicious." Jessica pouted and waved her fist in displeasure. She enjoyed the process of chatting with Han Bin, although Han Bin always Treated coldly, but she didn't care.

tear up...

With a gasped grunt, pursed lips and frowning in pain, and hands hanging down weakly, Jessica managed to squeeze out a cute smile, showing off her cuteness again.

Han Bin suddenly felt that Jessica was really cute, but he really wanted to beat her up, kind of hard.

"Hmph... deserve it!" Han Bin snorted coldly, turned around and walked straight to the bedroom, and a sweet smile appeared on Jessica's face.

In the end, he still softened his heart, which is great. (to be continued..)