Crown of the Peak of Korean Entertainment

The stars are dotted, and night light shines into the apartment through the floor-to-ceiling windows. There are long lines of golden street lights outside the windows, and the traffic passing by from time to time proves that for most people, nightlife has just begun.

In a dim bedroom, there was only a faint blue light. A handsome man was already lying on the bed. His frown and slightly shrinking posture against the wall seemed to imply that the bad scenes in his mind were repeating.

now......

"Remember to come back to me." A petite porcelain doll said to the man, no, or it should be said to be a boy. The red light around the girl's eyes made the boy feel soft for a while, but he could only nodded heavily and turned back.

I dare not look at that face that still has some baby fat.

Shreds of paper were flying in the air. The newly grown girl already showed some delicacy and elegance. The equally handsome boy on the other side made this scene more like a traditional Korean drama scene.

"These are just two pieces of waste paper." The boy opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked. He could only stand there and watch the girl turn around and leave in big steps.

The scene turned again, and a pair of student lovers hugging each other let go of each other. One second they looked like precocious sweet lovers, and the next second they just said "Thank you" with a tearful tone and blinked their big eyes.

The girl also left, with only the falling tears revealing her reluctance to part with the boy in front of her.

"I won't act coquettishly anymore." The same girl, who looked about high school age, shook her head vigorously and shook off the bangs covering her wide forehead. She also shook away the tears that were about to overflow her eyes, and also shook off the last

A little naive and immature.

The sudden change in temperament is surprising. The poor male protagonist still didn't say a word, but got a similar but different back view.

The little girl, who was still a little naive, wore thick-rimmed black-rimmed glasses, looked at the man in front of her with a pair of big innocent eyes, and asked with a hint of Lin Daiyu's literary youth: "When can we meet again?"

At just twenty-eight years old, she still doesn't know that she has become someone's indispensable companion in life.

At the end of the dream, there was an obviously smaller Loli, with narrow eyes and one hand tightly holding the cuff of the boy's long sleeve.

"When can we see you again? Bad Agassi."

The boy's immature face did not show the dissatisfaction he usually heard from "Agassi" (uncle). The grievance in the little loli's eyes seemed to have turned into reality, which stung his heart so hard that he no longer had the intention to tease him.

The words of farewell were stuck in my throat, and in the end I could only drive away alone in the car.

The six pictures form a cycle, and the seemingly different scenes have one thing in common - the male protagonists are all the same person.

A closer look revealed that this "scumbag" was exactly the pretty boy who was already exuding mature charm while lying on the bed. However, the cycle seemed to have dragged him into the quagmire, and the frowning brows did not know whether he was paying for his efforts.

cost.

Just as the man's expression became more and more painful and he was trying to escape from the dream, an evil voice sounded from the deepest part of his heart:

"Give up, you have no ability to end this pain."

A man in black who looked very similar to the man on the bed came out, his eyes slightly raised, revealing a bit of evil intentions: "Just leave it to me to handle it as before. I will fulfill your dream.

, let me give them happiness..."

"No!" Although he was sweating profusely from being tormented by the recurring dream, the man who looked a little less coquettish and more mature and handsome was more determined, "You are just a loser. The path I chose is still for me.

It’s better to go by yourself!”

Using the pain caused by his sadness to stimulate himself, the man forced himself out of the cyclical dream, sat up from the bed and gasped for air.

"Oh? Really? Let's see..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black turned into a black mist and disappeared.