[Korean Entertainment YG] Black Lotus

When the surroundings are getting darker and darker,

Reason quietly hides the light,

The candle of hope is flickering,

I wandered in solitude at a loss.

——"Psalms to Augusta"

The waiter walked past the booth holding a silver tray, and the green liquid was filled in a transparent glass, stacked like a transparent emerald tower, such a beautiful color deserves to be praised.

Soon, a girl's exclamation came from the seat behind her.

"The color is so pretty."

"It's dying every day."

The boy's tone had a gentleman's low-pitched tone. Even if Song Enying couldn't see the other person's appearance, she knew that the other person must be smiling slightly and watching him gently.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Li Binghao looked at Jin Jiner, "It just matches you."

"Is that so..." She looked down at her hand holding the cup, and said embarrassedly, "Thank you."

The most confusing and sweet thing in this world is probably being praised by the person you admire. Kim Jin Ah has never been a person who is easily influenced by beautiful words, because such words come from different people's mouths. Heard many, but never once had a heart rate like this.

Plopping blazingly on her left chest, she couldn't help but want to show a smile. This is probably why she knew that this person was not the best choice, but she was still a moth to the flame, and was willing to walk all the way for him. of thorns.

Huang Baocan saw Song Enying on the opposite side with a pale face since Li Binghao opened his mouth. She put her hand on her hand on the table, and then forcefully pulled out his clenched fingers bit by bit. .

Obscured by the complicated leaves, Song Enying put her eyes on the smooth glass through the gap. She wanted to see the expression of the person behind her, but she could only see her own pale face in the image reflected by the mirror.

Under the light, her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, as if it would rain here in the next second.

I don't know how long it took, but after everyone in the deck behind her left, she still kept this action.

After a while, Huang Baocan heard Song Enying whisper, "Here is our beginning."

She remembered this time last year, when she was a selfish, wayward little girl.Because he had no companions, he ordered others to approach, and because of the other party's hypocrisy, he pushed them away fiercely. He hid alone on the left bank and drank the low-alcohol mint wine alone.

Then I met him.

He came to her with a glass of blue mint wine, his manicured nails lined with crystal clear blue, and his ten fingers were slender.

"That's not a good choice."

Song Enying looked up at the other party, and found that his eyes fell on the wine she ordered, she evoked a careless smile,

"Then what do you think is a good choice?"

Sitting opposite her, Li Binghao moved the wine she ordered to the middle of the table, then raised his hand, and poured all his blue mint into her cup under Song Enying's surprised gaze.

"Although there are no violets, blue mint and white mint are enough to make a good rainbow wine."

She was amazed for a moment by the color of the mixture of the two solutions, and withdrew her surprised expression, and she praised.

"It's beautiful."

Li Binghao smiled lightly, "I knew that a glass of wine could make you happy, and I didn't have to hesitate so long before."

Song Enying didn't understand the meaning of what he said. In fact, she was a little surprised to hear him hesitate.

This person... she knew.A well-known high-quality student in his grade, with good grades and a good family background, and a very gentle personality.

In fact, Song Enying has a little secret, which has been quietly buried in her heart as early as a year ago when she first entered school.

She pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I don't seem to understand what you mean."

Li Binghao pushed the wine to Song Enying's position, then took her hand on the table, and kissed the back of her hand lightly.

"Actually, this isn't the first time we've met."

His voice had the hoarseness unique to his youth, and when he narrated it, it was like classical jazz music from the bar, and her heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

"There are always people around you, but you seem to be living alone. I have wondered more than once, what is it like to you and the world you exist in."

His eyes are deep and charming, and those who are stared at by him will have the illusion that they are the only one left in the world.

"You walk on the street with umbrellas blocking your eyes, people come and go, but you don't pay attention. You are so mysterious, miss, I think you have captured my heart."

The representative who was as high as the sun when he entered the school is sitting in front of her at this moment, pouring out his heart to her, all of which are worth her being so fascinated by him, because the master who makes him dream about is herself ...

"Do you believe in love at first sight?"

Song Enying looked at Huang Baocan and asked indifferently.

Huang Baocan pursed her lips in disbelief. In fact, she knew Song Enying's answer even if she didn't answer it. As if it was just for the next thing to say, Song Enying paused and said to herself,

"I don't believe it either. At least until then."

"So he convinced you?"

Song Enying stirred the straw in the cup, she lowered her head, Huang Baocan couldn't see her expression clearly, and then she heard Huang Baocan say,

"At a certain moment, when you were slack, someone slipped into a dusty corner of you from a small gap...bring you endless harm, and then left without hesitation, all you have to do is wipe Get rid of this painful memory, then stop touching it, and finally leave a trace that symbolizes youth and frivolity, that's all."

"Do not."

Unexpectedly, Song Enying showed such a resolute side for the first time, she looked at Huang Baocan with burning eyes.

"Like is like, whether it is love at first sight or love after a long time, you will leave traces of that person in your life."

As if remembering something, her brows and eyes softened again, "He is gone, at least he has cleaned up part of the dust for you. If you like someone, you will inevitably lower yourself into the dust. Because you are willing, so even if you want to It will be painful, but you are also happy, because of this moment, you can not think about anything, and leave all reason and consequences behind."

Huang Baocan stared blankly at Song Enying who was so gentle, and for a moment, she thought of Quan Zhilong, the guy who gave her good memories and then was merciless.

All her enthusiasm, all her expectations are buried deeply with the years.Don't make yourself so uncomfortable again, she thought so, so she kept restraining herself and stayed away from the other party.

If the moths were destined to rush into the fire desperately, then she would put herself in a glass bottle and forgive her for being timid, because that would be too painful, and she already...doesn't know if she can bear it again.

But... Song Enying's words kept lingering in his ears, as if two hands were constantly pulling, Huang Baocan began to lose sight of his own heart.

The explosive music is faintly heard from the square in the distance. When the lights come on, amidst the noise and clouds, tall buildings loom and show their graceful figures.

I don't know what happened, but after that in-depth heart-to-heart talk, Huang Baocan clearly felt the change in Song Enying's attitude, and the two of them became inexplicably awkward when they got along, and later they even didn't say hello when they met.

Do you feel that you are too broad?

Huang Baocan, who didn't have many true friends in her previous life, was deeply depressed. She sighed softly, Song Enying's awkwardness completely missed the point.

The sigh dissipated in the slightly cool air, and Wu Chuyu, who had been looking left and right beside him, immediately caught it sensitively.

"What's the matter with you recently? I was absent-minded in class today."

Huang Baocan sighed again, "It's nothing, I just seem to be having a fight with my friends."

The heroic girl Wu Li immediately patted little friend Huang Baocan on the shoulder, "What's the matter, borrow a copy of homework, treat me to a meal, and the friendship will come back quickly."

Huang Baocan slapped the two missing hands away, and looked at her with contemptuous eyes, "Did IQ go to Jeju Island for vacation again..."

Then in exchange for Wu Chuyu's distorted face, grinning, "I did this to tease you."

Huang Baocan let out a long sigh, if he didn't hold the drawing board in his hand, he really wanted to press his temple.

All kinds of people shuttle on the street, the closer to the food street, the stronger the smell of food in the air.

"Grumpy~"

As a familiar voice came, Wu Chuyu's face with a dog-legged smile came into view.

"Baocan Baocan~ Let's go eat fried rice cakes, shall we?"

She frowned fiercely when she saw Wu Chuyu who was holding her hand in a disfigured manner, and then dragged him to the stall without the slightest hesitation.

Standing here and rejecting her and then being dragged by her beggars, and directly.

Huang Baocan said that he would decisively choose the latter...

The hip-hop dancers in the square changed into a street band at some point, and the hoarse voice of the female lead singer floated in the cool air like a feather.

Then, caught off guard, she saw a man and a woman talking and laughing inside the glass door at the crossroad opposite, choosing something.Under the dim light, Huang Baocan stared at them, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

The female jazz is still singing leisurely, and the soft singing blows over every yellow or green leaf on the side of the road...

"Folding a rose writes to old times,

A branch of emerald feather cut an inch of light and gave it to the person in the dream.

Only then can I see that the fearless red words have been engraved in the palm prints,

I finally understood that this cruelty is life. "