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Chapter 95: Steamed Bread Girl (1)

With a cool shirt, comfortable cropped pants, a pair of light gray canvas shoes, and a simple and clean outfit, Han Bin walked on the sidewalk with sparse crowds, walking steadily towards the subway.

Although the dressing is simple, some necessary concealment is still needed. A pair of deep black sunglasses covers a pair of eyes mixed with melancholy and warmth, and a sun hat that lowers the brim, making it difficult for people to recognize his appearance.

Although Han Bin is not as dazzling as the most glorious year in 2000, almost half of the Korean people recognize him, after the return storm a few days ago, his previous achievements have been revealed one by one.

The brilliant and amazing achievements broke the debut history of singers in the Korean music industry with a newcomer attitude, and wrote down a strong color with their own achievements, making people of that era remember Han Bin.

Therefore, it is still necessary to cover up before going out.

Because even after three years, many people still haven't forgotten him. With the previous exposure, the public's awareness rate has skyrocketed. He let him announce his low-key announcement that he would not return to the stage for the time being and hide behind the scenes as a trainee mentor, and there are still many reporters interviewing one after another.

The sadness of "Winter Love Song" and the beauty of "If Love Has God's Will", the two screen works with different meanings are starring Han Bin. The scenes he interprets with his melancholy and warm eyes are hailed as classics.

The popularity of these two works is no less than that of today's first-line stars. It can be said that Han Bin's current wide national awareness rate is mostly derived from these two works.

On the contrary, although the classic songs he sang were circulated, few people paid attention to them. Because the song world has been updated quickly, it is inevitable that new people will change old people.

But it is undeniable that no one will forget his infectious and penetrating sings after listening to the songs performed by Han Bin. Even if the mainstream style of the songs is gradually changing, Han Bin's live singing was still hailed as an "immortal classic" by the ashes listeners.

But those are all past, and Han Bin has also let go of many, such as the glamorous stage. Now he just wants to live an ordinary but not ordinary life calmly, fulfill the promises he made three years ago but did not fulfill, and accompany his two little cuties to grow up together.

Thoughts were misty, Han Bin raised his footsteps lightly, crossing the mottled road surface, and walked slowly step by step. The moment he fell, it seemed like the traces of time was printed.

He has also walked step by step from the past to the present, but his steps were heavy and painful at that time. Now, he doesn't know what is hidden in his heart, and no one knows.

When he arrived at the subway station, the crowd was crowded. Han Bin was like a duckweed drifting with the flow, rushing into the carriage with the flow of people.

With his palms under his hands, the lower plate is firm and the subway is slowly driving. Han Bin stood in the crowd at a height of 1.8 meters, looking ahead. With his unique temperament of different ordinary people, he is even more eye-catching.

Some girls even approached Han Bin intentionally or unintentionally, quietly looked at Han Bin, who was pressing down the brim with his hat, wanting to see if the face under the brim was handsome enough.

"Ah..." The sudden brake caused many people in the car to fall down due to inertia. Han Bin, who was standing straight, was now a girl hit his arms.

"Senior, I'm sorry." The girl held up slightly, pulled apart a little, and apologized to Han Bin with a slightly red face.

"It's okay, the carriage is crowded, be careful yourself." Han Bin nodded, pulled down the brim slightly, and whispered.

"Thank you, senior." The girl thanked softly, holding her hands in front of her chest, but the driving train was shaking, and the girl stood a little unsteadily, and the crowded crowd made it even more difficult to maintain stability.

"Senior, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it." When the train stopped again, the unique inertia caused the girl to crash into Han Bin's arms again. The girl quickly explained in panic.

"It's okay, you don't have to care, I know it." Han Bin comforted softly as usual.

The train paused for a moment, and then more merchandise entered the carriage. The already crowded carriage became even more crowded due to the influx of people. Many people were almost standing against the window, let alone moving.

Just like Han Bin and a strange girl, the two were squeezed tightly by the abortion, and the girl looked like a koala bear, with red face hanging on Han Bin.

"Ah..." the girl exclaimed, and her body fell back slightly. It would be fine if she could fall down, but she was afraid that she would not fall down and would be squeezed into the middle by the abortion, and would be in a dilemma. That would be painful.

"Be careful." Seeing the girl's panic, Han Bin quickly reached out and put her shoulders in her arms.

"Thank you...Senior..." The girl pursed her lips, her voice floating, as if she was shy.

The warm and pleasant smell lingers between the girl's nose, causing her to subconsciously suck her nose, and her face showed intoxicating satisfaction. This smell was full of warmth, a unique atmosphere like her father's care. She liked it very much and relied on this feeling.

The girl shrank her shoulders and moved her body to Han Bin's arms, as if she had found a more comfortable position to enjoy the long-lost warmth, and leaned quietly. Because there was a crowded abortion as a reason, the girl could rely on her in the arms of a strange man without burden.

Such a bold move made the girl's heart beat rapidly inexplicably, as if she was about to pop out of her chest.

"What's wrong?" Han Bin asked softly when he noticed the girl's strangeness. He thought the girl was frightened by the staggering just now.

"No... there..." The girl lowered her head and her face flushed, like a little girl who was discovered by someone, a little twisted and a little inexplicably happy.

Listening to the girl's answer, Han Bin did not ask again, raised his chin slightly, and looked at a certain place in a daze without focus, ignoring the noisy sounds around and the turbulence of the train shaking.

This shaking is not enough to break his balance.

Not long after the girl lowered her head, she saw that Han Bin was not moving, so she raised her head curiously, pulled out her hand to smooth the messy hair in her ears, and looked at Han Bin quietly with her aftertaste.

The girl is about 1.5 meters tall, with a young figure but a girl's gradually shy curve, but she is still very immature. In Han Bin's eyes, she is just a child of not too young.

A light black short-sleeved and hot pants tightened the young girl's body, outlining some beautiful curves, like a bud in bud, with a gradually seductive aroma, and a scent of the girl.

Holding his head raised and his hair rolled behind his ears, the girl looked at Han Bin from below, and blurredly saw Han Bin's side face and the appearance under his eyes.

The sharpened but not mean chin is like a natural sculpture on a cliff, with smooth curves and slightly thin side face lines, which are very flavorful. If you look closely, you will see two different feelings, either soft and warm, or thin and melancholy.

With his appearance alone, Han Bin has the charm that makes the little girl obsessed, not to mention that he covers his eyes.

"It's a pity that I can't see my eyes!" The girl pursed her lips and thought in disappointment. Then she looked at Han Bin as if she was confused and didn't notice her gaze and movements, and her heart became inexplicably bold.

Taking advantage of the crowded "reason", the girl trembled with her hands, pretended to accidentally touch Han Bin's body, and then leaned forward gently and devoted herself to Han Bin's arms.

She is about to be lost in this warm embrace!

"Wake up... wake up... An Zhaoxi!" As she patted her hot face, An Zhaoxi was ashamed. She didn't expect that she would indulge in the arms of a strange man.

But she liked this feeling of depravity very much because it was a warm harbor like a father, and she needed it very much.

"It's really like my father's arms!" After sniffing, An Zhaoxi's face was filled with satisfaction and dependence.

At some point, she lost a serious and loving figure when she grew up. In her childhood memory, her father's existence became a little out of reach. She even fantasized that her father could spend more time with her.

But no, the divorce of the family made her lose a kind of warmth. Although she had the gentle care of her mother, the strength and severity given by her father in childhood or growth were also essential. Until later, her father's visit once a long time made her long desire for a kind of care.

An Soo-hee, she needs it, and likes Han Bin's warm embrace like a father, and she even wants to keep sinking.

Thirteen-year-old An Soo-hee is not a girl, and she can only barely be included in the ranks of girls who are gradually fading. But it seems that this girl is somewhat similar to Soo-yeon, and her emotional world is a little precocious.

The crowded carriage was filled with an unpleasant smell of sweat, but An Zhaoxi hid in Han Bin's arms and smelled a refreshing and faint fragrance, which made people blush and beating, and also had a warm and reassuring atmosphere, which was very contradictory.

"No matter... I'm just because there are too many people anyway..." An Zhaoxi blinked shyly, quickly lowered her head, pretended to stagger, and accidentally fell into Han Bin's arms, with her two little hands shyly pinching the corner of her clothes.

Just let this girl who lacks care sink for a while. She really needs warmth in her heart, and Han Bin happens to have the embrace she needs.

"People behind, please... be more crowded... so that I have a reason!" With nervous eyes closed, An Zhaoxi made a wish using the fourth-dimensional prayer method. Because she was a little afraid that Han Bin would keep the distance, she would lose her warmth as before.

"What's wrong?" Han Bin asked awkwardly as he saw An Zhaoxi's whole body huddled in his arms.

"Senior, I'm sorry, there are too many people behind me." An Zhaoxi blushed and explained. Such a reason gave her enough courage.

Suddenly, the train braked rapidly, making people unable to stand firmly. They grabbed the palm of their hands on the armrest above their heads and waved them subconsciously, under An Zhaoxi's dull gaze, they opened their pink mouths.

Han Bin's hat and sunglasses fell down.
Chapter completed!
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