[Korean Entertainment] If not

--"I like you."

On the reef by the sea.

The girl in white put her hands behind her back and said in a soft voice.

The salty sea breeze caressed her cheeks, and she stood quietly in the world, smiling gently at the junction of light and shadow.

However, he was silent.

After a while, he said, "Is this love, or charity?"

... In the end, do you like me, or do you pity me?

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"Well……"

With a groan, He Zai felt that his headache was all right.

He wanted to raise his head and touch his forehead to measure whether he had a fever, but he felt that his hands were filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them up because they were so heavy.

——Could it be a ghost press?

A supernatural thought flashed through his mind instantly, and He Zai was somewhat awake.

However, before he opened his eyes to see what happened, he felt a wet and soft temperature on his cheek, and at the same time, there was a sweet female voice beside his ear.

——"You obviously don't know how to drink, but you always get together to make people drunk. Lee Hyuk-jae, you are stupid."

It's disgusting inside and out.

He was immediately dissatisfied, and was about to get up and argue, but his mind, which was a mess, suddenly felt that the voice was very familiar.

...Hiss, where did I hear it?

With that in mind, he didn't rush to get up.

At this time, the wet and soft temperature had left the side of the face and stuck to the forehead.

——"The alcohol smell all over my body can't be wiped off just by wiping it a few times."

With a little resentment.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that someone poked his forehead twice, and the place where his fingertips touched brought a faint coolness, which made him unable to help but sigh.

——"I really despise you."

The man said so.

Now He Zai finally remembered who she was.

Feeling that the cold hand on his forehead was about to leave, he raised his arm and grabbed the other's hand and whispered: "Jin Xi..."

Li Hezai keenly felt that the hand held in his palm paused, and then a cold touch touched his forehead.

The man said with a somewhat surprised tone: "...This, are you talking in your sleep?"

Presumably it was her other free hand that touched her forehead.

Hearing the other party's words, he really wanted to refute that it was not a dream, but in fact he could only murmur a few words of her name again.

He felt limp all over his body, as if lying in a pile of cotton, only the touch of his palm was the only real existence that could be held; he could clearly hear voices, but he couldn't open his eyes, as if his eyes were glued Glued the same.

An Jinxi couldn't help laughing at his repeated calls.

The joyful laughter came to his ears very clearly, and he couldn't help but clenched the hands in his hands even tighter.

——"The sleeping oppa is much cuter than usual."

she said softly.

Li Hyuk-jae felt that she seemed to be lowering her body; if there was any faint fragrance sweeping over her nostrils, he could feel her bangs drooping down and brushing against his cheeks, caressing her heart, causing a shiver.

He could hardly restrain the corners of his mouth from rising.

——"It looks like a good dream."

With a faint smile, he affirmed.

...Have a good dream?

Being mentioned in this way, he also felt that the moment was a bit like a dream.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help calling out again: "Jin Xi."

- "Here it is."

There was a smile in the answering voice.

He felt himself lifted up, and a soft object rested on his back.

He guessed it was a pillow.

——"I really don't know what dream you had, why you always call my name."

She was a little funny, "Anyway, drink the hangover soup first."

As her words fell, he felt a bowl pressed against his lips.

He Zai bowed his head obediently, took a sip, but was instantly frowned by the bitterness spreading from his taste buds, and stopped.

—— "Hey, Li Hyuk-jae, what are you doing?"

There was anger in his voice.

He felt that the hand he was holding seemed to be drawn out, so he couldn't help but grabbed hold of it and shouted: "Jin Xi, Jin Xi..."

So, the man paused, then shook his hand weakly and said, "Here it is."

Then, she complained again, "But can you stop calling my name and drink the hangover soup?"

He shook his head.

The soup was so bad that he wouldn't take a second sip.

Unexpectedly, this response made An Jinxi gasp: "I'll go, Hezai, are you awake?"

She asked.

Now He Zai was in a bit of trouble.

Because he really didn't know if he was awake or not.

He was silent.

After a while, he heard An Jinxi sigh and say: "That's right, why are you awake when you're already drunk... just now, it should be a coincidence."

How can there be such a coincidence.

He said in his heart, but on his face he held her hand tighter.

She didn't respond, just let him go.

He Zai heard her laugh and said, "I always feel that I want to say something to you all of a sudden."

--say something?

After catching the key words, He Zai couldn't help raising his spirits.

"What are you talking about?"

She said to herself, "Tell me something about you, won't you, Hezai?"

She thought he was asleep, so the phrase "He Zai" was just her inexplicable desire to call him—just like he called her.

An Jinxi leaned down and kissed Li Hezai's forehead.

——It’s like a dragonfly touching the surface of a lake, and it’s gone as soon as you touch it.

She said slowly: "I like you, Li Hyuk-jae... This is my only opinion of you."

--like you……

For no reason, he remembered what he had just seen.

——"Is this love or charity?"

Subconsciously, he asked this sentence.

An Shangrao was taken aback.

He Zai felt that all his strength returned to him at that moment.

He opened his eyes, looked at the delicate face close at hand, and stretched out a hand to caress her side face; he had a panoramic view of her astonished expression.

Immediately, she pushed him away, sat up and became furious: "Lee Hyuk-jae! You're pretending to be asleep!"

She also wanted to break free from his hand, but found that she couldn't break free with life and death, so she had no choice but to give up.

He didn't answer, but still half leaned against the head of the bed, looking at her silently.

In the eyes as deep as a black beach, any light that enters will be lost forever.

"Look at what!"

She snorted, and turned away arrogantly.

"...Jin Xi."

He didn't care about these, but closed his eyes, and made a mistake of holding hands that were originally clasped, and turned fingers intertwined.

Looking down at the interlocking hands, An Jinxi thought for a while, but still didn't withdraw her hand.

She responded softly: "Yes."

"Jinxi."

He looked at her and asked, "Do you love me?"

He hooked his lips into a smile, but there was a hint of bitterness in his smile.

She couldn't help frowning: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Jin Xi, how much of the love you give me is pity?"

"..."

"Or, you've always pitied me, but never loved me."

He smiled miserably.

"you……"

She spoke hesitantly, looking at him with eyes full of astonishment, "I said He Zai, have you...drunk your brain out of drinking?"

He Zai was choked and speechless for a while.

An Jinxi looked at him with an even more strange expression: "Otherwise, why would you ask such a question, and isn't this a bloody line in the new play we're taking on?"

"..."

Seeing He Zai's weird expression, An Jinxi struggled and said, "Could it be that you are too involved in the drama and consider yourself the leading actor?"

Then I was treated as the heroine...

She muttered to herself.

When the other party said this, Li Hezai couldn't help but pause.

He thought back to the new play the two of them had taken on before, and thought that in the final ending, after the heroine died for the heroine, the heroine and the heroine stood by the sea; Asked whether this is charity or love...

--hiss.

He couldn't help but clenched his free hand into a fist and hit himself on the head.

So, I dreamed about the content of the play, and then I didn't play the play for a while? ... What, what is this called!

Unable to hold back for a moment, Li Hezai knocked himself twice again, but An Jinxi held his hand.

—— "Hey, think about things when you think about them, why are you suddenly masochistic!"

She held his other hand in her palm, and complained.

Li Hyuk-jae glanced at her, then let out a deep breath and said, "I feel like I'm in a daze."

"Shouldn't it be brain-dead?"

she complained.

Li Hyuk-jae, who was complained about by his wife: ...

An Jinxi looked at Li Hezai with a bit of disgust and said, "You said you're fine, why are you thinking about all this mess? Could it be that I look so stupid like a woman? I think you are pitiful and will marry you? Please, are you Don't overestimate yourself."

Li Hyuk-jae: ...what can I say.

"I don't know what kind of messy things are always on your mind."

An Jinxi snorted.

So Li Hezai sighed and said, "Okay Jin Xi, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

She glanced at him.

Li Hezai was at a loss for words again.

——Where is it wrong?The fault is that he thinks wildly and caresses like a bitter woman.

However, how could he say such words?

Obviously, An Jinxi also thought of this.

She clasped her hands with each other's ten fingers, then raised her two clasped hands and said, "I said, think about it before you have such messy thoughts in the future. After all, An Jinxi loves Li Hyuk-jae very much—and Nothing else."

Hearing this, Hezai couldn't help laughing, leaned over and pressed his forehead against the other's forehead and said, "Li Hezai also has to love An Jinxi."

——So don't think too much, don't doubt.

We are indeed in love, nothing else, just because of love.