[Korean Entertainment] My right hand is supernatural

Quan Zhilong didn't understand how things turned out like this.

Obviously Ah You was still singing the happy birthday song seriously last night with her tone-deaf voice, why couldn't he see the little face that had settled into his heart when he woke up this morning?

Closing his eyes tightly and then opening them again, Quan Zhilong stared at his right palm, still nothing.

His heart shrank into a ball, Quan Zhilong pinched his right heart resolutely, the clear pain and the result of no response made his whole body sink down.

How did that happen?

It's okay to come so abruptly and inexplicably, but how come there are no signs when you leave?

And it was at the moment when he had just finished his wish of "I hope Ah You will always be by my side no matter what".

What an irony of fate.Quan Zhilong wanted to smile wryly, but found that he didn't even have the strength to pull the corner of his mouth.

Mother Quan felt very strange.

Today is her son's birthday. She got up early in the morning and specially prepared handmade longevity noodles for her son who returned home in the early morning.

But when the sun rose to the middle of the sky, Quan Zhilong still didn't come out of his bedroom.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Mother Quan couldn't bear to wake her son up.Her son finally came back, and she wanted to see her one-year-old baby more.

However, Quan's mother, who had knocked on the door many times and got no answer, pushed the door straight in, and was taken aback by the motionless figure sitting on the bed hunched over.

"Zhilong?" Quan's mother, who stepped forward to check on her son's status, met a very ugly face, "Zhilong? What's wrong with you?" Didn't you feel fine when you came back last night?

"It's okay." Quan Zhilong, who was pulled back to his senses by Quan's mother's anxious voice, uttered these two words with a little difficulty, his voice hoarse.

Looking at his mother's obvious disbelief, Quan Zhilong could only add one more sentence: "I had a nightmare before, and I couldn't get over it."

Quan's mother, who was doubtful, didn't ask further questions for the time being, "Then do you want to rest for a while?"

He hesitated for a while, "No, I'll pack up and go down." In order not to worry his mother, Quan Zhilong still made up his mind.

"Then I'll cook longevity noodles." Seeing the back of Quan's mother leaving in a hurry, Quan Zhilong heaved a long sigh.

Since Ah You's existence is only known to him, it is difficult for him to confide in others.

It's really uncomfortable, extremely.

Suppressing the pain of curling up in his heart, Quan Zhilong propped himself up with his left hand, and shuffled to the bathroom.

When passing by the desk, he subconsciously picked up the gloves he carried with him.Halfway through putting on the gloves, he suddenly realized that the soul who needed the gloves was no longer there. After a long pause, Quan Zhilong put the black gloves on carefully, and then opened the bathroom door.

"She left

i can't do anything

love left

I'm still standing there

Looking at the back that is fading away

Turn into a tiny dot and disappear

Will it become numb over time

remember the past

想起 你

IF YOU

IF YOU

if it's not too late

can we go back

...

On a rainy day like today

I will remember your shadow

Put our memories quietly in the drawer

Take it out again and think about it alone

The Sad Weight of a Breakup

Why did I not understand at the time

IF YOU

IF YOU

if it's not too late

can we go back

IF YOU

IF YOU

if you are sad like me

can we go easy

I should have treated you well when we were together"

When Ah You was around, he had been encouraging him to write a small and refreshing song. Now that this beautiful sad song has been made, where is the person she most wants to listen to?

If you.

If you are still alive, please come back soon.

If you.

If you can come back, I will definitely love you very much.