After being killed by the author who wrote fanfiction [Korean Entertainment]

All the previous emotions were just wasted. He squeezed the joints of his fingers, slowly smiled, and said coldly: "I changed my mind, you should die sooner."

There was no one on the street, and the nearest surveillance was set at a distant intersection. The woman next to her was drunk and had no power to resist, her snow-white neck was exposed in front of his eyes.

Don't blame him for being cruel, it's fate that made her die.

Che Che lowered his eyelids, and slowly put his hands into his pockets. His fingertips were already icy cold, but Jin Meizhu didn't notice it. She was still looking up at Che Che innocently and confusedly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with the purest eyes.

This gray world abides by the law of the weak and the strong, the weak will die, no wonder.

Just like him.

"Believe me, it will be better if you die," Che Che said softly to Jin Mizhu, "It will be very hard for a person like you to live, and when you die, maybe you will become a person like me. Then you can have your revenge."

With a soft tone as if he was coaxing a baby to sleep, with sincere blessings and love, he said softly, "Death is the best gift this world can give you."

The wind has picked up.

His fingers pinched the ice cold, and suddenly withdrew——

"Jin Meizhu. Cha Che."

As the voice came, Che Che stopped the movements of his hands for a moment, and his expression changed - like a Sichuan opera changing face, when he raised his eyes, he already had an innocent and embarrassed expression.

It was a corner, and a short boy in a black sweater came out. With some difficulty, he supported the man who was half a head taller beside him.

A strange light flashed in Che Che's eyes.

That's Baekhyun.

How could he be there, why didn't he know.Che Che thought of it for the first time, then clenched his fists and cast a vague glance at Jin Meizhu.

Because of this woman's mischief, he didn't have time to check the location app.

He had already cut Jin Meizhu to pieces in his heart, and when he heard footsteps approaching, the second question crossed his mind: "Who is that boy in black?"

Che Che instantly raised his eyelids, remembering that what he just heard was a woman's voice, but the person in front of him had short hair and a peaked cap, and was dressed like a young boy.

As for Bian Boxian, he leaned half of his body on that boy's body.

It's not a boy, it's a woman.

When the man dragged Bian Baekhyun into the streetlight from the night, Che Che's gaze was still fixed on the place where the two touched, and he subconsciously twisted his fingers until the veins appeared and the joints turned white.

Not anger, but excitement.

The Baekhyun he knew would never get drunk in front of others, he was such a cunning and hypocritical person, he would never let his defenseless self be exposed in front of others.

What's different about this woman?

If she died, Baekhyun would be very, very painful, right?

He felt that he had a next goal.

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"...Don't take advantage of me."

Bian Boxian knew that the other party must be an elder who was many years older than himself, but he also knew that her real life stayed in a certain year and never had an official end.

grandmother?

He would never call her that.

When Bian Baekhyun looked directly into her eyes, he was amazed how the young body could hide such an old soul, the depth of which was beyond her immature body.

But if you know her secret, you will suddenly realize it, because her existence is a strange thing in the world.

If death wants to let her go, life will cut her life, but if life wants to keep her alive, death will follow.Fortunately and unfortunately, as a chessboard for the game of life and death, she couldn't get rid of it until the two wayward gods got tired of playing.

Because of this, the person in front of him will not stay for him.

Thinking of this, Bian Boxian became reticent, unable to reveal any information in the silence, he just went against common sense and drank a few more glasses, and before his consciousness became dizzy, he smiled viciously at the man, exasperated Vigorously breaking the rules and rationality, revealing the shadow of the handsome and bright boy who used to be.

He looked into the calm dark brown eyes of the man, and remembered how she wanted to tear off her mask with great interest when they first met, but now he is willing to take it off, is she satisfied?

He really couldn't hold back, and didn't want to hold back, before closing his eyes, he stared eagerly into her eyes, but only saw himself in them.

Bian Boxian seldom gets drunk, and even less so, he is a rare idol who is extremely self-disciplined.He can't keep all the scenes out of control, but at least, he doesn't allow himself to lose his composure in front of others.

From a certain day on, he learned to hide his youthful spirit, wear off his recklessness and self-will, and act cautiously, as if walking on thin ice. After so many years, he finally gained a foothold.

People love him for his high emotional intelligence, his strength, and his thousands of faces.

There may be tens of thousands of people who love him, and every love is a responsibility.

He wants to protect everyone who loves him.

If it wasn't for the fact that his life was about to be lost, he might spend his whole life without knowing that there would be someone who made a promise in his name, through life and death, to return to his side and protect him.

And she doesn't love him, he doesn't need to be responsible for her.

As far as Bian Boxian is concerned, he never thought that he could meet someone, and in front of her, he could get so drunk and defenseless.

Even if he doesn't know her name.

each home

I have seen rivers rushing down into the abyss, I have seen clouds burn brighter than the sun, I have seen the sky full of stars and there is no room for the moon.

I have worn the stars and worn the moon, traveled across mountains and seas, and lit thousands of Kongming lanterns.

But I saw you passing by my eyes on a bicycle, the small streets and alleys, and the wind was soft.

I know I will love you to the end of my life.

—— "I want you to know"

Author: Senior Second Class (3) Qianlong

From the first issue of Bucheon High School's school magazine "Past Years" in 2011

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The wind is getting stronger.

"You..." A black Audi stopped by the side of the road, and a hurried man in a suit got off the driver's seat. The heavy Bian Boxian, he took a deep breath, his lips trembled and moved, as if his anger was about to burst out in the next second, "Bian Bo..."

At this time, a piece of advertising paper for "Beauty Late Night Online Hot Chat" was just pasted on the face of this serious man in a suit and leather shoes.

He pulled it down indiscriminately, his face darkened instantly when his eyes touched those bewitching red characters, he looked away for a moment, but his skin was still burnt by the contact with the paper.

As a decent man with awareness of environmental protection, he took a few steps stiffly and firmly, and quickly stuffed the advertising paper into the trash can beside him. After throwing away, he raised his head with relief, and saw Bian Baekhyun lying on the shoulder of a stranger. She squinted at him, saw him look over, and showed a drunken smile.

It's over.The car was thinking in a crash.He didn't know how to deal with drunk Byun Baekhyun.

"Axi..." approaching, the strong smell of alcohol made the haze on Che Zhi's face even thicker, he pulled Baekhyun's arm to let him lean on his body, holding back the swearing Impulsively, he looked at the man in black sweater standing aside—fortunately, it was a boy, and he was slightly relieved.

At this moment, Bian Baekhyun became restless, and he struggled to free his hand. He stared wide-eyed at Bian Baekhyun hugging the neck of a strange boy like a sloth, and shamelessly put his face on his shoulder .

"You, who are you..." Seeing him staring at him, Bian Boxian still stared back at him drunkenly, "Don't push me."

Cha Zaizhi's face turned dark for a moment, his temples twitched, and he really wanted to tell him: "I am your father." But due to the presence of others, he just smiled: "Baekhyun, I am your father." Brother Zhi—your manager."

Bian Boxian was drunk and refused to recognize his relatives, so he snorted domineeringly: "Who is it?"

Che Zaizhi gritted his teeth and said with a strong smile: "Baekhyun, didn't you send me a text message to come pick you up? What are you doing now?"

Bian Baekhyun buried his face in the boy's neck and remained silent.

The boy who kept his expression calm all this time finally raised his head and said, "It was a text message from me."

Che Zaizhi felt that something was weird, but out of courtesy, he first showed an apologetic smile and said, "Ah, that's right, I'm sorry to trouble you, may I ask you—"

The boy was looking at him with a thin and soft voice: "I am his classmate."

The eyes under the shadow of the brim of the hat are moist, the contours of the face are soft, and the overly feminine lines show the misunderstanding of "his" gender everywhere.

The answer to the sense of incongruity is imminent.

woman.Che Zaizhi's brain froze for a moment.This kid, Bian Boxian, actually went to drink with his female classmate? !Before he could finish his shock, a thin and weak call made his brain explode: "Brother..."

Che Zaizhi looked over in disbelief, his eyes fell on the skinny figure, he lost most of his disguise in an instant, and exclaimed: "Che Che?! Why do you..."

Wait, what else?

Isn't that golden octopus sticking to his brother's body Kim Mi Joo? !

Cha Che and Kim Mi Joo?

Baekhyun and...a female classmate?

They, when did they get together? ? ?

The cold wind made his ironed suit folded back, the collar of his shirt was skewed, and he had no time to take care of the car. He was extremely messy in the cold wind, and he clearly realized in the cold that his career and family relationship had suffered. Unprecedented challenges.

Jian Wuyu watched Che Zaizhi's usually serious and gentle face gradually showing a broken expression. She felt a little guilty for a moment, but facing this situation, she had to make this choice.

Kim Mi Joo Ho