[Korean Entertainment] Warm Color

There are no dreams in the old days, so dreams die.

[If I become a memory, withdraw from this life. --"If I become a memory"】

"Sister Wen Jing, this document, and this, have to be completed tomorrow." The assistant girl knocked on the door and came in, holding a bunch of documents in her hand and said to the woman sitting at the desk.

"Okay, I see." After taking the document from the other party, the woman called "Sister Wen Jing" nodded at the other party and replied.

After the little girl bowed respectfully and left, the woman put the documents aside, took off her glasses and rubbed her sore eyes.

Her hair was simply tied loosely with a black headband, and the sleeves of her white shirt were rolled up, a typical image of a busy white-collar worker.

The woman, that is, Lin Wenjing, leaned on the office chair after reading documents all day, and let out a slow breath.

It's a little bit overwhelming. It really is because I just took over a lot of work. With so many documents, I probably need to sort them out during this period of time.

However, it is still within the acceptable range.

After a while, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch.

Is it time?It's time to go home.

Thinking of this, Lin Wenjing sorted out the documents and put on her small suit jacket.She picked up her bag and stepped on black high heels as she left her new studio.

On the way out of the company, people kept saying hello to her, and Lin Wenjing responded accordingly. As the newly appointed director, there was nothing wrong with her posture and expression.

The world of adults is always so complicated and cumbersome, and you have to get used to the things you disliked the most.Adults can tolerate even the things they hate, and maturity means what you couldn't accept before but now you take it for granted.

It is not reality, nor is it vulgar. It is just to adapt to changes in the environment and choose the most suitable way of life for oneself. This is the most basic way of being a human being.

While walking past two very young girls, Lin Wenjing vaguely heard them discussing a certain name excitedly.

That person, from being unknown in the past, has now become a famous person who is always known to one of the ten people.

The bright and lovely man who used to smile, now looks at him through a cold screen, always covered by sunglasses, only endless strangeness.

Like a dream that can never be touched.

Also do not want to touch the dream again.

The arc that Lin Wenjing had been maintaining all this time gradually disappeared at the corner of her mouth.

After leaving the company, Lin Wenjing drove her own car, as usual, with the songs she listened to the most in the car. Amidst the music, her face was calm, and the car drove slowly. In her eyes, the road scene retreated a little bit, shrinking a little bit.

When she got home, she put away her bag, took off her shoes and turned on the light. The room was silent.

Lin Wenjing sat on the sofa and hugged the pillow, her shrewd and calm appearance finally changed to tired and fragile.

She is a strong woman in the eyes of the company, a design director who is always calm.A well-behaved daughter in the eyes of parents, a well-behaved daughter who is always sensible.

And she is only in his own eyes, Lin Wenjing.

In that person's eyes, Miss Wen Jing.

But, thinking about it now, it doesn't make much sense anymore.

Lin Wenjing didn't know why she had to add that association, maybe it was just an instinctive reaction from getting used to it.

She shook her head and smiled faintly, and skillfully held the remote control and pressed it a few times, and then heard familiar music coming from the speaker, the melody was so familiar that she could hum it as long as she opened her mouth.

It's just that she really doesn't have much strength.

After all this was done, she finally closed her eyes and leaned against the sofa with the pillow in her arms, lazily as if immersed in some kind of memory, or as if she was just resting tiredly.

After a while, when she opened her eyes slightly, she saw that the mobile phone that she just casually dropped on the table was vibrating. Lin Wenjing sighed and frowned. It seemed that she didn't want to be disturbed by anything outside. And seemed a little impetuous.

But rationality still defeated willfulness, fearing that something might happen to the company or her family, Lin Wenjing still reached for the phone, but her expression froze slightly when she saw the note displayed on the screen.

Lin Wenjing came back to her senses, tapped her finger mid-air, and answered the call with a swipe on the screen. She put the phone to her ear, and then heard a familiar but strange voice from the other side, "Wen Jing!"

"Damei" heard her friend's voice, but Lin Wenjing's voice remained unchanged.

"Smelly girl, you're so busy and don't have time to contact me? You haven't notified me since you returned to Korea for a month, ah, I'm really going to be angry." Quan Damei knew that although her friend was two years younger than herself, she had a rigid personality, I don't expect her to respond to herself with a passionate voice.

Lin Wenjing lay down on the sofa slowly, with a depressing expression on her face, but her tone didn't reveal anything: "Ah, I'm a little busy, I want to contact you when work is stable."

As for the real reason, probably only Lin Wenjing herself knows.She covered her eyes with her other free hand, and a shadow covered all of Lin Wenjing's expressions at this moment.

Although we haven't contacted each other for a long time, Lin Wenjing has the ability to make you feel like nothing has changed.With a familiar tone and a familiar attitude, Quan Damei thought that this girl was really like this from before to now, a high-cold girl who has been like a day for ten years.

Let you love and hate, but you can't do anything about her.

"No matter what, Cai Na and the others will come to my birthday party this week, and you should come out too." Kwon Da Mi said that this time, she will pull out this fickle woman. It was difficult to find someone abroad before. , Now that she is back in Korea, it is not difficult to find her!

"Okay, I'll go." Listening to the dissatisfaction and expectation in Quan Damei's tone, Lin Wenjing sighed inwardly, and finally agreed.

Forget it, some things, even if you don't think about it, it seems that you can never escape.

Since there is no way to escape, let's face it.Even if you face it, you don't know what will happen.Lin Wenjing twitched the corner of her mouth, but she didn't smile at all.

Quan Damei thought that she would use more rhetoric to persuade this old friend, but in the end the other party agreed just like that. It was so smooth that she felt abnormal.

But when she thought about it again, she thought that Lin Wenjing must have felt a little guilty anyway, um, it doesn't look like this girl is completely hopeless.

So she was satisfied on the other end, and then dropped the sentence "Then I will wait for our busy people to come out quietly", and ended the call very neatly.

The goal has been achieved, and the girl will be annoyed by the nonsense, and then she will regret it later, so what should I do?

The sound of hanging up was still ringing, and the phone slowly slipped from the palm of my hand, and fell silently on the thick carpet.Lin Wenjing also put down her hands covering her eyes, and her amber eyes looked at the ceiling with tiny specks of light, but there was a faint deep meaning in them.

Do not know this time, will see you?

In fact, I don't know what is the need for this kind of desire that still arises in me.

I never thought about redemption, I wanted to redemption, I did it as early as two years ago.After that, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, and they return to their respective life tracks without any intersection.

Therefore, it should be let go, not to mention that two years have passed since then, time should have diluted the love that didn't have many memories.

Lin Wenjing just kept her posture motionless, thinking about that person, with a trance in her expression.

From the beginning to the end, she was not humble or forceful, but.

Some people, when they enter your life, are destined to leave traces that even you can't erase.

Domineering, arrogant, unreasonable, but makes you helpless.

But you also know that what you can't grasp is not yours after all.

The music played on a loop in the living room again, but it couldn't be broken, and the room was gloomy.

If I become a memory, withdraw from this life.

If I become a memory, withdraw from this life of yours.

So, you are the dream I never want to meet again.

Lin Wenjing closed her eyes and sighed softly.

My heart murmured again, the three words I memorized by heart.