() The cold little face was full of cuteness, Xiuyan habitually sat cross-legged on the floor to let go, pursing her lips lightly, as if thinking of some shy charm, her face was slightly red, but a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Hyoyeon bent her body, kicked her heels against the wall, and was exercising the flexibility of her waist, while Xiuying was also coughing lightly, practicing singing hard.

"oppa...he cried..." In the quiet room, Yuri suddenly broke in, with clear tears on his face, choking on his voice, looking at Xiuyan and the others.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and Xiuyan and the others hadn't reacted yet. "Who...is crying?"

"Woo... oppa, it's Han Bin oppa..." Yuli fiddled with her little hands, wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and tried hard to express the words clearly, but she couldn't, her voice was still choked and intermittent.

"Han Bin oppa!"

"teacher!"

After a moment of silence, Xiuyan quickly jumped up, ran to Yuri and asked anxiously. "Yuli, what happened to oppa?"

"Yuri, where is the teacher?" Hyoyeon stopped pulling, ran over in a hurry, and asked worriedly.Xiuying next to her also looked nervous and worried.

"I don't know what's wrong, his eyes are red, although he looks scary...but...but..." Feeling almost out of control, Yuri's back was heaving violently, his voice was choked up and it was difficult to express clearly, making Xiuyan Waiting for people to become more worried.

"Don't worry, Yuri, speak slowly, don't worry." Xiuyan patted her on the back, comforting her softly.

"But oppa's eyes are gray." Yuri's slightly calm mood suddenly broke out, and he cried loudly. "It's more sad than sad." At the end, she didn't know how to describe it, she just cried.

"Yuri, take us there quickly." Han Bin's melancholy appearance these days suddenly appeared in Xiuyan's mind, her eyes were slightly red, and she anxiously pulled Yuri.

The four little guys ran out in a hurry, but they met Park Xiangzhong who looked anxious.

"Why are you here? Have you seen Xiao Bin?" Pu Xiangzhong asked anxiously when he saw the four of them.

"Yeah, oppa broke into the president's office and didn't come out." Xiuyan replied with a bow, and Yuri beside her was already crying so hard that she couldn't speak.

"Uncle manager, can you take us with you?" Seeing Pu Xiangzhong rushing over, Xiuyan quickly followed up, with a sad face, and looked at Pu Xiangzhong eagerly.

"Oppa will be very happy to see us." Seeing Park Xiangzhong showing hesitation, Xiuyan tried her best to persuade her.

Nodding his head slightly, Park Xiangzhong took the lead in trotting towards Li Xiuman's office with worried eyes. Behind him, Xiuyan and the other four followed Park Xiangzhong closely hand in hand.

"Don't do anything stupid, Xiao Bin." Park Xiangzhong quickened his pace with a worried murmur.

……

"What do you want to know?" Li Xiuman stared at Han Bin in front of him and asked lightly.

As if in a frozen atmosphere, Han Bin stood quietly in front of Li Xiuman, looking at everything around him with angry and strange eyes, especially Li Xiuman.

"All!" With a trembling voice, Han Bin's eyes were red, and he swallowed the grievance welling up in his heart.And that trembling was caused by anger.

Without answering, Li Xiuman squinted his eyes to look at Han Bin, the eyelids drooped even more, and the eyes became sharper.

"You already know, do you still need to ask me?" Li Xiuman said with a slight smile.

"It's different. If you haven't heard what you said, it's not true." With a cold face, Han Bin's voice was a little low.

"It seems that there is no need to explain, and you don't need to know anything, Han Bin." Li Xiuman said calmly with an indifferent appearance.

Gritting his teeth tightly, there was a crisp 'cluck' sound, Han Bin's fingers were livid, blue veins appeared faintly on his neck, and his face was slightly distorted.He can't hold back!

"Why! You want to block Brother Yuhe and the others?"

"Why! Treat them like this?"

"Also, you, why did you want to separate Han Xing and me."

The series of questions complemented Han Bin's low-pitched roar, and the anger that was exaggerated could not be described in words.

"Do you remember when I asked you?" Looking up, Li Xiuman looked at Han Bin calmly, with a faint smile on his lips. "You didn't answer at the time, and Yongzhen didn't tell me."

Opening the drawer, Li Xiuman took out a stack of brand new photos and slowly placed them on the table.In the photo, a man and a woman walk through the campus tree-lined holding hands with sweet smiles on their faces.

It was Han Bin and Park Hanxing.

"I understand now!" Li Xiuman leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tapped on the chair, and said slowly. "You are what I spent five years trying my best to build, so no flaws are allowed."

"Hehe...you are my teacher!" Han Bin said to Li Xiuman with a smile instead of anger after being dazed for a while.His spirit was on the verge of collapse.

"You're wrong, Han Bin." After waving his hand, Li Xiuman corrected him. "I'm a businessman, a businessman through and through."

"But I have always regarded you as my teacher." Han Bin still refused to believe it, with a little expectation on his face, hoping that everything was false, and everything was just a nightmare.

"But I never regarded you as my student." Li Xiuman clasped his hands, rested his chin, looked at Han Bin without squinting, and said.

Han Bin shook his head in disbelief, and looked at Li Xiuman with extremely strange eyes. The teacher in front of him who had been calling him privately for six years suddenly felt so unfamiliar, as if he knew him for the first time.

And his flat gaze seemed to be a disguised mockery, as if he said in a disdainful tone: Han Bin, you are so naive!

Slowly retreating a few steps until reaching the door and being unable to retreat any further, Han Bin just kept shaking his head, his face full of ashen dementia, just watching without focus.

It turned out that I was too naive. I thought that at the end of last winter, I had matured, but I didn't expect that I had always been naive and had never grown up.

"You lied to me, the teacher lied to me, Brother Youhe lied to me, Han Xing lied to me, even Han Xue lied to me..." The hoarse voice seemed to have lost its vitality, and Han Bin quietly spoke with despairing eyes. He looked at Li Xiuman carefully.

"You are all lying to me, and even this real world is hiding all the truth."

"I want to escape, I want to go, leave this hypocritical world."

Turning around abruptly, twisting the doorknob frantically, but unable to open the door because of trembling, Han Bin expressed his disappointment in this world in a sad tone.

"I can't stay here anymore, or I'll... go crazy..." Seeing the door open, Han Bin seemed to have found an oasis in a deserted desert, with a look of longing on his face, and staggered to escape.

"Han... Bin..." Li Xiuman stretched out his hand, but finally put it down weakly. Seeing Han Bin's painful and desperate eyes, he suddenly regretted his actions just now, and then beat the table angrily. "damn it!"

"Han Bin oppa!"

"Little Bin!"

Park Xiangzhong, Xiuyan and the others stood outside the door. Seeing Han Bin staggering in a panic, he opened the door suddenly, and ran out as if fleeing, with messy steps, fell to the ground after walking a few steps, and crawled again in a hurry. stand up.

"What's wrong? Xiao Bin." Park Xiangzhong hurried to Han Bin's side and helped him up, but he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Xiao Bin, don't scare me, I'm Uncle Xiang Zhong!" Pu Xiangzhong lost control of his emotions and grabbed Han Bin's shoulder excitedly, as if he wanted to wake him up with a strong cry.

Pu Xiangzhong fell to the ground, his face was pale, he kept shaking Han Bin, and the wrinkles that appeared in the corners of his eyes gradually deepened, as if he had aged decades all of a sudden, desolate and powerless.

"Uncle, don't grab me, I want to go home." Turning his head blankly, Han Bin looked at Park Xiangzhong with eyes without the slightest emotion, and broke his hand away.

It was such a desperate look that completely chilled Park Xiangzhong's heart and made him fall down in fear.

He didn't know what had caused a warm boy to become like this. The Han Bin he met more than a year ago was a boy with a warm mouth. He was studious and diligent, and would politely call him for Uncle Park.

Then, this big warm boy changed, became melancholy, then became more sad, but occasionally showed a smile, and later suffered from the mental torture of being too deep in the play, and often showed a sad look.

But he never showed such despair. This was not the Han Bin he knew. The Han Bin he knew had always been a good boy who would never lose hope in life.

"Han Bin, look at me. I'm Uncle Park Xiangzhong, your manager uncle." Park Xiangzhong kept saying to Han Bin.

"Winter is coming, I want to go home." Once again shaking off Park Xiangzhong's hand, Han Bin looked outside in a daze, and slowly stood up.

"Oppa, don't scare us!" Xiuyan, Yuli and others hurried forward and pulled Han Bin's clothes, crying sadly and frightened, tears scratched their immature faces.

Hearing the cries of the sobbing little girls, Han Bin turned around stiffly, and seeing Xiuyan and the others, there was a bright smile like the sun on the corner of his mouth, as if the rising sun was pouring down from the sky The first ray of soft light, so soft and warm.

"Xiuyan, Yuri..." At this moment, Han Bin seemed to have returned to his previous warm appearance, and slowly squatted down, wrapped his arms around their shoulders, and said softly with his forehead against his forehead. "Oppa is too tired, you have to go home and rest, you have to work hard."

Their eyes were blurred with tears, and they couldn't see Han Bin in front of them clearly. Xiuyan and the others felt the long-lost warmth, sobbed softly, and Han Bin had already left before he had time to enjoy the warmth.

"At the end of this year's winter...the world is very sad..." Her soft eyes turned gray again, leaving behind a sad back. Han Bin covered his eyes with his hands, as if there was dazzling sunlight.

"Oppa, don't leave us..." Xiuyan and the others cried and ran after them, but they couldn't keep up with the people who were leaving.

Pu Xiangzhong laughed uncontrollably a few times, covering his face with wrinkled palms, his laughter seemed so bitter and powerless, after a long time, he clenched his fists, slammed into the wall, and roared at a certain place.

"Li Xiuman..." The voice almost came out from between his teeth. With a livid face, he stepped forward to Li Xiuman's office.

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