Korean Entertainment's Cellulose

When there were no more people in sight, Xiansu immediately stood up, and she didn't look as weak as before. It was already past 6 pm, and it was getting colder.There was no one around, so basically everyone should go home and cook.

Cellulose cautiously covered the mental power within a 100-meter radius, and then took out the fan and used the Poison Sutra skill to sprinkle poisonous powder on the snow. It spontaneously ignites and turns into ashes. It is very useful, but the materials are difficult to find. This is the stock of Xianxie last time. Although the heart hurts, Xianxiu still donates it. With light work, the snow melts in a short while.

Less than 5 minutes before and after, Xian Su was tossing back and forth boringly, alas, I shouldn’t say anything to buy medicine, it’s too far away, she regrets it a bit, maybe she hasn’t arrived there yet, how long will she have to wait...

A person walked over from a distance, he was a tall boy wearing a black padded coat.Cellulose thought it was Yunho, and ran over without using mental strength to look, "Ooh, I'm fine, my stomach doesn't hurt... um..."

The boy said blankly: "annyeonghaseyo, it's our first time meeting, uh...do you know me?"

Ever since the game system was developed, the five senses of Cellulose are obviously more sensitive than ordinary people. In her previous life, she often read novels and watched TV to overuse her eyes, and she became short-sighted. She doesn't like wearing glasses, so she often can't recognize things clearly. Xiansu thought that admitting the wrong person would never happen to him again.

But it did happen, it was so embarrassing, Xian Su was too embarrassed to look into that person's eyes: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

"Uh... ah... it's okay... I sometimes get the wrong person..." the young man waved his hands helplessly.

"Hehe...hehe...hehe" Usually in this situation, Xiansu just smirks and then walks away. "I have something to go, I'm sorry."

The boy stared blankly and suddenly shouted: "My name is Shen Changmin!~~~"

Shen Changmin watched the girl disappear, feeling lost for no reason, "She hasn't told me her name yet..." Seeing a silver bracelet on the ground, "It should be hers, I have to return it to her."..." She looks so pretty." =~=

Zheng Yunhao hurriedly bought the medicine, and when he was rushing back, he saw a boy sitting on a chair at the stop sign, holding his head in his hands, looking very confused.

"Junxiu, what are you... doing?" Yunho sat beside him,

"Ah... Yunho...it's okay..." Jin Junsu raised his head and looked at Yunhao in confusion.

It was only then that I noticed that Jin Junxiu's face was very pale, almost without blood, "Junxiu, are you really okay, but your complexion is very pale, are you feeling unwell?"

Junxiu grabbed his hair hard, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay... I'm really okay... I'm sure I'm fine..." He choked up at the end.

"Junxiu..." Yunho looked at Junxiu complicatedly, he knew what was going on, in the practice room, Junxiu would often sit in a corner after practicing hard, dazed and lost, and sometimes he would hear some small whimpers .

"Brother...I don't know...I don't know...I...I'm so scared...What if my voice doesn't get better...Can I still debut..." Looking up, the unique single eyelid is full of tears Looking at Yunho.

Yunho felt uncomfortable, he had heard Kim Junsu's voice when it didn't change, it was very clear and clean, and his singing ability was not bad, but because of the long period of voice change, Yunho hadn't heard his original singing voice for a long time.

Perhaps there is no need for Yunho's answer, Junsu cried and choked up: "Many people said that I will never get better... But I kept comforting myself, I will definitely be fine... I will... But it's been so long, it's still like this... I haven't gone to vocal class for a long time...I'm so anxious...I want to yell but no matter how I yell, I can't yell... Even if I yell for blood, my throat hurts like hell...but it just doesn't get better.... what should I do…"

Yunho has always known that he is not a person who can talk, but at this moment he sincerely hopes that he can comfort Junsu, the more he wants to say something, the more he can't speak, Baozi's face is tense.

There was no one else at the station, Zheng Yunhao was so sad that he stood aside silently comforting him, only Junxiu's low sobs could be heard around him.The snow had stopped long ago, but the occasional cold wind was still bitingly cold.

"... Ou...?"

Both of them were taken aback.

"Susu, your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?" Yunho, who just remembered, looked at Xiansu apologetically.

'Susu, why are you here? Junxiu, whose face was full of tears, was startled, and wiped it with his sleeve indiscriminately. Hearing Yunho's question, he asked worriedly: "Susu, what's wrong with your stomach, is it still hurting?" "

'Okay, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, it's been too long so I came to see Yunho. "

"Susu, Mi Ya." Yunho immediately apologized. "Because I saw Junxiu...so..."

"It's okay, I'm already healed, what's wrong with Junxiu? Why are you crying?" Xiansu still saw it, she had never seen Jin Junxiu cry, since trainees trained men and women separately, Xiansu rarely met It's his time.

"I didn't cry, you read it wrong." Jin Junxiu's voice was hoarse, and he absolutely refused to admit that he was crying in front of his sister.

"He also said he wasn't crying, and his eyes were red and swollen."

"I..." Jin Junxiu choked.

"It's the voice changing period" Zheng Yunhao said.