Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

Yan Yu wandered alone on the streets of Seoul where the night fell, wearing a light blue Nike sportswear, and a cap on the earphones, just right when the girl's generation captain Kim Taeyeon sang the memory of NEll's wandering memory.

Looking at the Korean specialty restaurants on both sides of the road, the younger generation pouring wine respectfully, and the older generation screaming loudly and dancing.

"Like Devil City, it's a stressful city!" Yan Yu sighed softly with envy.

Kim Taeyeon's words at the end of the song came from ears.

"If you can go back in time, when do you want to go back?..."

His footsteps stopped automatically, and he closed his eyes and bowed his head in silence, sighing slightly.

"It doesn't seem to be~~~!"

I took out my phone and looked at the map, "Hmm! Sindang-dong~~~!"

Glancing left and right is a stationery grocery store on the left, and a long-established rice cake store on the right.

"Hehe! I found it~~!"

When I came to the second floor of Nian Pastry, I was a little confused looking at the empty storefront, and tilted my head for a moment.

"Well! It's a bit late, and there will be no cakes for the next year at workplace dinners. Besides, this is not a famous restaurant except for some kind of food!"

He walked directly to the seat where the man was in the photo on the wall, opened the seat and sat down, resting his chin with his left hand, looking at the woman in the photo, and pointing at the pot of food in the photo with his right hand.

"Auntie~! Give me a pot of this~!... Um! By the way, here is a bottle of Jinro Shochu!"

"Okay, wait a minute~!"

Hearing the answer, put down his hand and looked at the woman in the photo.

"Hey~~~! The youngest is still cute before! Isn't acting skills good now? Or there are too many injections... Hey! The expression in the TV series is really stiff~!"...

"Young man! Your rice cake hot pot! Be careful!" The proprietress lighted up the fire and looked at Yan Yu, who looked at the photo in a daze, and said, "You are also sweet potato rice? You are here to travel? Your accent doesn't sound like this!"

"Nei! Coming from Heaven! Going to the Girls' Generation concert on the 5th.. By the way, walk around and see the scenery of Seoul!" Yan Yu nodded to the proprietress after he had recovered.

"Rong and xi came here again later...!"

"Yo! Come with Xu Xian? They are really together! Huh!?"

"Nei! They came together, but I don't know if we are together!"

"Haha! I'm not a sweet potato, and I'm not only rice... Just look at the relevant locations of the girls!"

Picking up Jinro for a while, she took the wine bottle and tapped her elbow a few times. After opening it, she filled the bottle with a sip and drank it.

"Huh~! It's so light~~! But Jiukyu's way of serving wine is really handsome! Hmm~! Where did you see it? Variety show? Or the Korean entertainment novel?"

Pushing the bottle cap aside, listening to Taeyeon's singing while putting on the earphones, eating the slightly spicy rice cake pot.

"Huh~~! The taste is okay! But it's not as good as my own craftsmanship~! Hey! Isn't this a standard otaku pot!"

Looking at the Korean so-called Ramen Datianchao in the pot, which means instant noodles, rice cakes, ham, and fish cakes, Yan Yu murmured silently in his heart.

"Auntie! Set up the account~~!"

While calling the lady boss to pay, he got up and walked to the wall, leaning against the photo to completely cover Zheng Ronghe, raised his mobile phone, made an ok gesture with his right hand and placed it on his right eye, "Come! The youngest, give me a smile" "Ka rub"

Yan Yu still habitually complains while looking at the photos on the phone while walking on the road.

"Yo! My youngest man, as long as you and Zheng Ronghe perform in the same place, you need to be certified. When did you develop it? I started with the ring show? That's not good! Your sweet potato rice is like the FBI. Looking for the same trendy fashion from you, do you like to show off your love like this?..."

I flipped it forward and watched the selfie of Taeyeon and other humanoid advertisements in front of the Banilaco store in the afternoon.

With an awkward expression on his face, thinking about the contempt in the eyes of passers-by and shop assistants in the afternoon, Yan Yu gently shook his head and pulled back his thoughts.

"Hey! Like our Taigu, don't just learn from you guys showing a few on INS... 啫啫... The ups and downs of the ups and downs caused by the photo exposure when the love affair was exposed~!"

He looked down at his chest. "Hehe! There is something even better here!"

Put away the phone and stop the passing taxi. "Master! Go to the Han River Bridge..."

At this point in time, the road conditions in Seoul were pretty good, and Yan Yu had already walked on the most famous spot in Korean entertainment novels for half an hour.

Listening to the music, the power of the left hand walking along the railing is swinging one by one among the railings~, thinking about the stalks circulating on the Internet.

"Haha! See if I have any luck picking up a legendary creature named Jin Ruanruan!"

When Yan Yu recovered, he had walked to the middle section of the bridge and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Climbing weakly on the railing with his hands interlaced and looking up at the moon.

"Hey~! I patronized and looked handsome the night before! I didn't ask Maomao for an autograph to take a photo! Regret! Ah~~~~~~~!"

After yelling, he looked at no one from the left and right, only the sound of cars whizzing past behind him from time to time.

"Hey! Not bad! It's a good way to vent~! Like me!"

The music played came to the end of the time of wandering memory again

"If you can go back in time, when do you want to go back?" Taeyeon whispered in a charming voice in her ear.

Yan Yu looked at the Han River silently. . .

Recalling the past, turning back time?

For others, it may be possible to save something and change some lives.

As for myself, it was just repeating what he had done for his dream in the first half of his life, and the dead house in the second half of his life, eating at home and waiting to die.

It's not right, maybe I won't even work hard for my dream when I go back, and I will just die at home again.

In fact, Yan Yu was quite enviable in the first half of his life. He was born in 1982 and his father has been teaching family Tai Chi since he was 4 years old and sensible.

Ha ha! Yes, it's not health preservation, it's national martial arts!

I became obsessed with football at the age of 10, after narrating my dreams with my parents in a serious manner.

In the strange eyes of his parents, he followed the Jianlibao youth team to Brazil in 1992.

In Brazil, I practiced the inner strength with Tai Chi, using the word-wound tactics, and the dad's so-called "no inner strength" is the flower-frame-style tan legs. They performed the samba dance perfectly on the court.

In 1998, he returned to Magic City to go to the third grade of high school to take the college entrance examination. At the time, the 16-year-old Yan Yu used live football data to show that he was a player built by the player. The speed, stamina, passing, technique, shooting, dribbling, etc. Star players above 90.

Under the suppression of this absolute strength, he easily led the school to win the 1999 National College Football Championship. In the same year, he entered the Magic Capital Fudan University with hard study and special sports recruitment. In 2000, he was recruited by the National Olympics to prepare for the XN Olympics.

The turning point of life has come quietly, huh! This is actually destined for Yan Yu.

In the last friendly match before the Olympics in August, Yan Yu, who had just performed a hat-trick, was crushed by his teammates at the bottom of the crowd due to a sudden heartache and passed out in a coma.

When he opened his eyes again in the hospital, Yan Yu had already discovered that something was wrong. The strength of the heartbeat and inner strength automatically protected the heart pulse, and his body was weak. All the energy and spirit brought by the exercises were gone.

He looked at his parents who dared not look at him with doubts, and understood the original reason in his father's muffled narration.

Family hereditary heart disease, come home on time at the age of 18.

The internal energies developed by the family-renowned Tai Chi protect the heart pulse when the first attack occurs. As for those who can't develop internal energies before the age of 18, they can only hehe.

In fact, there are a lot of Chinese martial arts that can develop internal strength at home, but it doesn't matter what to learn if you can't do it after 18 years old.

After Yan Yu asked how he would have the disease more than 3 months earlier, his parents looked at each other awkwardly and gave Yan Yu an answer that made Yan Yu extremely depressed.

Because after the onset, basically there is still half a life to live, that is to say, to be 36 years old.

But in the second half of my life, I don’t feel very comfortable. First, you don’t have to think about physical exercises that are getting worse and worse. Second, you can’t get excited or be frightened as time goes by. In summary, just don’t let it go. The heart beats too fast, so don’t overload in one sentence, so you may be able to live to 36 in peace.

As for why Yan Yu became ill three months earlier, An’s parents said that if you have this family-borne disease, you should not harm others. Yes, these unscrupulous parents are cousins.

Ok! In the old society this might be nothing! But in modern times, Yan Yu can only hehe! The parents said that it was only two of them until now. After they lost their elders, they were mixed together at the age of 17 and there was Yan Yu.

I can't say anything, looking at my parents who can only stay with me for another year.

After bidding farewell to his teammates and returning to the old mansion of the magic city, Yan Yu looked at the signing contract email from the British Liverpool club on the computer for the first time, clutching his chest and bursting into tears. There will be three growths in your life. When you think you are the center of the world, you realize that you are not. This is the first growth.

On her birthday three months later, her parents left Yan Yu.

It may be the guilt of the son who was pregnant that day. The father became ill. Looking at the fallen father, the mother quietly lay on the father's chest, closing her eyes as if listening to the father's weak heartbeat.

When Yan Yu, clenching her teeth, realized that her mother might never stand up again, she endured her angina and saw darkness in front of her eyes. . . . .

Scattering the ashes of his parents directly in the Huangpu River, Yan Yu was not confident that he would go to the cemetery to pay tribute to his parents on his birthday.

I saw the letter my parents left when I was sorting out the relics.

The parents said in the letter that when they saw their young self expressing that they wanted to play football and lead the Tianchao team to win the World Cup, their parents could not bear to directly break this unfulfilled dream, and deeply regret that Yan Yu was born in this world in this way.

Let Yan Yu not have to think about it, and enjoy the countdown life.

The letter mentioned that if Yan Yu still wants to find a daughter-in-law, it is best before the age of 25, no matter whether it is the heartbeat of love or the heart of the 25-year-old inherited from the family, the heart cannot be loaded.

Moreover, Yan Yu estimated that he could only live to be 33 years old. In the family history, every time he became onset at the age of 18 one month earlier, one year was less.

. . . . . .

"Hiss~~!" frowned and looked down at his chest, "Oh~! Goodness~! Now I don’t even miss it~!"

Listen to the Taeyeon version of the moonlight coming from my ear.

"Hey, I knew you liked this song so much, I might have been your only fan! I was obsessed with Chihiro onisu as soon as it was released!"

Touched his chest, "Maybe the love for idols like this kid is also a kind of heartbeat! I really want to feel it!"

"IamGOD'SCHILD (I am a child of God)

Fallen into this corrupted world

HowdoIliveonsuchafield? (How do I survive in such a place?)

Steps buried in strong winds that were born in this world not for this

Although he was about to fall down, the shackles did not allow it. . . . . . "