[Korean Entertainment YG] Black Lotus

The bright sky is covered with a layer of fog, and the raindrops are like tears that will never end. You and I hate this season, but we laugh because we meet each other.What people say by chance is not necessarily luck, but my luck is you.

---- Quan Zhilong

Wearing wet clothes, facing the surprised or puzzled eyes of his classmates, Huang Baocan didn't want to go back to the classroom, so he sent a message to Quan Youbin, who was supposed to be playing a game, asking her to help bring his schoolbag to the office, and sat down with peace of mind. Start drinking hot tea at Teacher Li's desk.

When Quan Youbin and Li Shien hurriedly delivered their schoolbags to the office, they saw Huang Baocan sipping a steaming cup of tea with a contented expression on his face.

This man... this man is really...

I had no idea how worried the two of them were.

Then, Huang Baocan, who was supposed to be well cared for, was whipped by her eyes and words. In short, after completing her mission, she happily took a half-day leave with a big hand from the head teacher, carrying her schoolbag on her back. go home.

On the way home, she stopped and suddenly changed direction.

On such a sunny afternoon, the swiftly flying swallows left only a string of silhouettes, and the cicadas in the distance were singing crisply and crisply, as if to wake up the whole summer.

The girl sitting on the bench quietly reading a book, looking at the past from the angle of the backlight, her whole body is embraced by the sun.

Walk up gently, wanting to give the other party an unexpected surprise.

Did Huang Baocan ever say that in fact, she did this for another reason besides solving the matter more quickly.

She looked sideways at the boy exposed by the shadow.

Quan Zhilong, you are here.

"Ah, it was discovered."

He withdrew his hand regretfully.

Slightly chestnut-colored, extremely fine hair looks fluffy and soft, just like my sister's teddy bear pillow.

However, he took a closer look at the other party's current appearance.

Slightly damp hair, school uniform with water stains, and... the time to appear here.

"what happened?"

Almost at the same time as he asked, Huang Baocan turned his head sideways, picked up the schoolbag beside him to block himself.

The drooping hair covered her current expression, but Quan Zhilong still didn't miss her embarrassment at that moment.

Pursing his lips, he chose to remain silent.It's not because I don't worry, but because I care, so I can't bear to mention it, and I can't bear to open the wound of the other party, which makes her feel ashamed.

But there's always a way to know, isn't it...

Huang Baocan stood up straight suddenly, and began to pack her schoolbag without saying a word. She looked like she wanted to escape from here quickly.

"Where are you going? Are you going home?"

The other party didn't answer, but just sped up the speed of his hands. Before he had time to say anything, was she leaving?

"Auntie will worry if you go back like this."

In a moment of desperation, he grabbed the other free hand. The temperature there was icy cold, but burning like fire, his heart began to beat violently.

But it finally made her stop.

"Baocan, listen to me, you should clean yourself up before going back."

Just when he thought the other party would not answer, he heard the girl's whispers that seemed to disappear into the air,

"Where?"

"..."

A boy who hadn't thought about it at all.

After deliberating for a long time, he said carefully,

"Otherwise, go to my house?"

This time it wasn't just his heart beating, he saw the startled eyes of the other party, and felt his own face start to burn as well.

The boy surnamed Quan who has never brought a girl home is deeply depressed, will this make the other party think he is a casual person...

The boy who flirted with his sister unknowingly, I advise you, in the future, you must be more tactful and bring people home to have a chance to hit second base. Cross it out, it is a further development.

The last two people also failed to go to Quan Zhilong's house.

Huh, what a pity.

Quan Zhilong knew that there was a free changing room in a dry cleaning shop he frequented, so he bought a white T-shirt Huang Baocan at a street stall, changed his clothes, and sat side by side with Quan Zhilong on the small stairs in front of the dry cleaning shop.

The sky did not know when it was overcast. The dry cleaner was not far from the community, and opposite it was a sparkling artificial lake. Occasionally, the wind would blow, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

Such a clean, grassy afternoon makes people feel better.

Huang Baocan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt the gentle breeze.

Quan Zhilong beside her also followed her to take a deep breath, and Huang Baocan, who heard the small exhalation sound, thought it was funny to imagine the posture of the two of them sitting in meditation.

Quan Zhilong couldn't help laughing because he didn't know if he got to the same point.

She opened her eyes and turned to look at him.

The young man beside him still had his eyes tightly closed, his curly eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyes, and he gently blew his bangs up mischievously, showing a peaceful and leisurely look.

Then the other party suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment their eyes met, she thought that she saw the smallest ray of light in this person's eyes, shining so brightly that it was about to burn people's hearts.

She looked away pretending not to care, and pinned her wind-blown hair behind her ears.

"I seem to have seen you in a boutique in Hongda before."

When Quan Zhilong heard this, he said perfunctorily,

"Really? But I haven't been to Hongda recently."

His eyes flickered, and he touched his earlobe unconsciously.

He was lying, Huang Baocan squinted his eyes, but...

"Forget it, maybe I was wrong, thank you today."

Then he laughed at himself,

"It seems that I have been saying thank you these days."

Then, caught off guard, he was stuffed into an earphone.

She looked at Quan Zhilong in surprise.

The other party had a bright smile on his face, and his neat little white teeth came out to show off his face in a timely manner.

"I want to say no, but if you really want to say thank you, why not listen to a song for me."

As he spoke, he shook the small Walkman that he took out at some point in his hand.

Huang Baocan stared blankly at the other party pressing the play button on his own, and then the sound of drums came from the earphones.

One click, like knocking on the heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the song ended, and seeing the expectant look in the other party's eyes, she curled the corners of her mouth.

"What did you do? It sounds good."

For him, there is probably nothing happier than being recognized for his music. Quan Zhilong raised his lips uncontrollably, knowing that the other party did not perfuse him, so he was even more happy.

Although the song was short and not as catchy as the ones she listened to later, it just had a kind of magic that fascinated people, maybe it just fascinated her.

Such a compliment is completely from the heart, so Huang Baocan is also really happy for him.

I don't know if it's because we met too late before, or the world is really different, whether it's her or Quan Zhilong.

She had never dared to imagine such a scene before.

At that time, Quan Zhilong liked to conceive chapters alone in the room, and then took the first draft to the company's recording studio for post-editing. Then, there would be many professionals to add opinions. For him It is said that composing music is as common as drinking water, and it is really rare to share the joy with others purely like this.

"Are you going to be a trainee all the time and make your debut?"

"Of course. It's always been my dream to be a hip-hop artist."

When he talked about his dream, his expression was like the one that used to shine on the stage, which reminded her of the time when she performed in the underground not long ago, when she had no idea, the moment she saw him on the stage, she immediately understood the bright meaning.

"What about you? Baocan also has his own dream."

"Well, my dream is to be a great designer, so that everyone who wears my clothes can feel their own beauty."

She must not know that the expression on the other side's dream a moment ago will appear on her face in the same way now.

It's like everyone doesn't know what they look like when they are most beautiful.

The cold wind suddenly picked up, and the thick clouds were so low that they seemed to be close to the heads of passers-by. The two people who sat in the front row of the store for an hour finally waited for the call of the owner of the dry cleaner.

Then, under the urging of God, they ran back home at the intersection.

After a while, the big raindrops began to rush into the embrace of the earth.Looking at the boundless sky through the rain curtain, Huang Baocan smiled again.

In fact, she could use another excuse to avoid her mother's worries, but she waited for a while on the road that Quan Zhilong must pass with the mentality of giving it a try, and happened to meet him.

what is this?

Kim Jin Ah, even God won't help you.