If you don’t comfort me, then I won’t cry my eyelashes and make people feel pity.

Whenever night falls, there is silence in the narrow and dark room. A quiet night can often lead to the most vulnerable side of a person's heart.

The temperature outside the window was very cold, and the bleak moonlight could not pour into the narrow windows, small rooms, as dark as ever, and silence.

The phone was lying quietly beside the pillow, but I couldn't help but want to grab it. The screen gradually lit up with a dazzling light, and my eyes stayed on a familiar name without blinking.

But the owner of this name disappeared and he could never see the face with a faint smile again.

I miss the gentle comfort and long to feel the warmth brought by those thick palms again, but the nights in foreign countries do not have the familiar warmth.

I want to cry, and the emotions of collapse are blocking my heart. I can't stand the days when I don't have familiar people around me, and I can't stand the long-lasting announcement life. Such a life is so difficult that it cannot be described in words.

She debuted in Japan and is only nearly fourteen years old this year. She is an age who had to snuggle up to her parents, but she is already facing reality alone. Life is cruel, and this is something everyone must face.

In this way, I tossed and turned every night until my longing was exhausted, my body and mind were exhausted and I fell asleep, but I soaked my pillow in every dim morning.

After repeated days, she experienced many things that she could not experience. She put away her tears and faced the future with a strong heart. Standing on the dazzling stage, she is the gorgeous "Asian Little Queen" - Bo A.

"There has never been a strong person in this world, and there is no, and there will be no one." Someone said this, and Baoer has always remembered it.

She didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but later she understood that strong people are also fragile people. The reason why they are strong is because they have always been fragile.

But no one knows their inner fragility.

Cry! Cry and cry! In the night without people, give up your vulnerability. Be a person who is so strong that he wants to cry, and then tomorrow starts, you are still a person with vulnerability, but you look strong.

"I can hold it back, really." He raised his head and a line of clear tears slid down his cheeks. Baoer wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled with a "puff".

She could hold back, indeed, countless nights of crying were enough to make her look extremely strong.

The smile on his cheeks was covered with tears. He bloomed brightly like flowers covered with dewdrops, but Han Bin couldn't see the stunning pleasing look. He breathed gently and smelled a salty bitterness.

Life has always been like this. If you don’t pretend to be strong, then you will continue to be fragile.

Hide it. Like me, hide something, at least now I look very natural.

Han Bin lowered his head slightly, his soft and thin cheeks raised a curve, and looked at Baoer's face covered with tears with relief.

"Oppa, if you don't comfort me, I will definitely..." Tears flowed down your eyelashes on your cheeks. Baoer said with a smile. The scene of tears mixed in this smile is very sad.

"I know." Han Bin nodded gently and interrupted Baoer's words.

Han Bin has always been a sentimental person. When he is alone, he always has inexplicable feelings and his emotions fluctuate greatly. Just like at some point, some familiar scenes or unintentional words will touch his inner softness and fragility.

He can't control such emotions because these things full of memories and feelings cannot control them at all.

Or you can say that Han Bin is a person with indomitable perseverance and is accustomed to being indecisive. But he is just him, an ordinary person who is easy to feel.

Principles, bottom line... Han Bin also has some things that cannot be violated and can only stick to the inner world, but he just can't control his emotional side. After all, he is indeed a bad person.

A bad guy who is very bad but can't hate him, and he still wants to take care of the faint pain in his heart.

But, it was just like him, Baoer, Bai Yuezhen, Xu Zhuxian... they still liked him.

I know, because I have experienced it, but it is just a bit more pain than you.

He stretched out his hand, wrapped one hand over Baoer's waist, gently patted her back, and gently stroked her little head with the other hand, and took her a little harder, and in this way, he brought her into a warm and down-to-earth embrace.

"But if I don't comfort you, there will be no tears on your face, but your heart... may be crying." Sure enough, such beautiful and profound sentences are really lie to tears.

Her cold forehead pressed against her firm chest, feeling the hug that was only a form of comfort. Her whole body seemed to be bathed in the warm sunshine. Baoer slowly narrowed her eyes, and the tears falling from her eyelashes quietly slid down.

How long has it been, I can hardly remember when I have enjoyed such a warm embrace, warm and considerate, as if a ray of soft light cast from late winter penetrated directly into the depths of my heart.

Warmth nourishes the fatigue and depression of the soul, but it can make people unable to help but shed tears, but these falling tears are a kind of joy that is understood, cared for and flows.

I really want to stay in this embrace and occupy such warmth, so that he belongs only to him.

"oppa, sure enough, my love for you is almost hopeless." Baoer took a breath and said without any concealment. Her love didn't need to be concealed from the time she met Han Bin again.

"But I just like you." Han Bin still comforted her gently.

My head rubbed gently, looking for a more comfortable position to snuggle, and a faint pleasant smell came from the tip of my nose. When I breathed in and out, I felt warm and at ease.

I know that because in the past, you liked me just liked the little girl, just that, it was very simple and not mixed with other factors.

"But my love for you is full, a kind of love called inevitable. It has been hidden for eight years and waited for eight years." Baoer snorted lightly and slowly told her likes.

With a sigh, Han Bin gently stroked the little head hiding in his chest, looked up at the blue sky in a daze without answering.

Love is a strong love, a pure and unbearable expectation. He once had a love that he believed in, but was taken away by a sad season when the snow fell in late winter of a certain year.

The next love is still you. When snowflakes fall in the sky again, I will go and see you.

But now, Han Bin doesn't know how to face Baoer, so he refuses directly? Yes, but Baoer will never back down. She always knows what she wants.

"Baoer, you said, what should I say?" Han Bin sighed blankly and said. This kind of love is really hard to make up.

Walking forward until her toes touched her toes, Baoer's head was just against Han Bin's chin, but she lowered her head and looked at the soles of her feet. Her hands naturally wrapped around Han Bin's waist and gently hugged her.

Until the two of them were as strong as their toes, they were against each other without any gaps, until Baoer's loss and sadness slowly subsided and her breathing gradually calmed down.

"I don't know." Bao'er tightened his hands and said softly. "But oppa needs to know that there is a girl who has grown up who likes you."

"But..." Han Bin's heart was inexplicably touched, his lips squirmed, and there was no sound.

The two hugged each other quietly and warmly, frightening the two agents not far away. Baoer's agent jumped on the spot, with a look of vigilance and worry, and occasionally investigated around.

Bai Yuezhen, on the contrary, showed calmer, quietly looking at the confusion on Han Bin's face, then turned sideways, slowly closing his eyes, and the expression on his face could not tell what kind of gloom it was.

"The scandal that happened some time ago has not stopped for a while, what are you going to do now?" The agent muttered worriedly.

The rumors of Baoer and Han Bin's love affair and the sweet hand in the park shocked many fans at that time. Among them, Baoer's fan "Sky Dance Elf" was even more angry, and his idol was inexplicably in love.

Fortunately, it was hype at that time, and the blame was all the blame was borne by the company, so fans did not involve the resentment on Han Bin, but if such a scene was discovered in front of them, it would be difficult to clarify it at that time.

This is not as simple as holding hands!

The agent next to him was so anxious that he walked back and forth uneasy, while Baoer still kept holding Han Bin.

"Okay, oppa, I won't force you." Baoer let go of his hand, took a small step back, and said with a smile. "But I will not give up. Even if you refuse, I will still persist."

A perky curve was raised at the corner of his mouth, and a pure face was clean, just like the tears left on his cheeks that had been dried up the previous second. His face was filled with a moving look and his eyes were firm.

Baoer smiled like this, smiling optimistically and speaking firmly.

"I feel that I'm completely passive." Han Bin shook his head and said.

"Oppa, that's how you are. Sometimes when you encounter something, you will choose to retreat because you never want to take the initiative. If I don't choose to move forward, then I will never get close to you." Baoer said seriously.

"So that's it." Han Bin laughed, very interesting. Perhaps, he was really retreating, without a heart that wanted to move forward.

"I always thought that retreating is a mentality. If you take a step back, you will be the distance. The distance I understand is like this." Han Bin took a step back and took a small step back.

In an instant, Baoer's face turned pale. He bit his lips tightly and looked at Han Bin who had taken a step back, but she stubbornly threw down a sentence, pulled up her toes and trotted away.

"wait for me!"
Chapter completed!