Chapter 235: Han River Bridge

Really.

Lee's worries have become a reality. The three people who had already walked over, I don't know what was affected, and one of them suddenly turned his head and began to tease with his throat.

Li Mingshun has always felt that drunk people, no matter what the reason, are unreasonable, and the only ideal way to deal with it is to put the other party down so that he can sleep in peace.

Without any warning, Lee Myung-soon let go of Kim Tae-yeon's hand, grabbed the hand stretched out by the drunken man who was speaking, pulled it into his arms hard, pushed his right knee hard, and swung it with a fist by the way.

Then, without waiting for the other two drunks to come to their senses, they struck elbows and fists one by one, and stumbled under their feet, and the two fell to the ground smoothly.

In the end, when the two of them were scolding and struggling to get up, they lifted two feet on each other's stomachs and pulled Kim Taeyeon, who was already stunned, to run away.

After running for a while, seeing that no one seemed to be chasing after him, Li Mingshun hurriedly stopped, covered in cold sweat, and walked slowly.

"Why don't you run away, will they catch up!" Kim Taeyeon's delicate little face flushed with excitement, this was her first time fighting, although she didn't participate in it in person, but everything was because of her.

"Three drunkards, how can they consciously chase people all the time!" Li Mingshun gasped, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Kim Tae-yeon, who seemed to notice that something was wrong with Li Mingshun and was still a little dazed, couldn't help but glance at him a few times, and asked with a worried face, "How are you?" You okay! Is it hurt? ”

"It's okay...... It's just that I'm a little tired from running, and I'm starting to sweat! Li Mingshun pulled out a little smile, and under the light, he could faintly see a touch of blood red gradually seeping into the placket of his chest.

Lee Myung-soon was injured in front of him, and Kim Tae-yeon didn't know. Seeing that he was just sweating constantly, there was nothing else abnormal on his body, and he had never been counterattacked in the previous fight, he glanced at it curiously, and his attention was immediately attracted by the familiar music.

"Someone seems to be playing a song, let's go over and have a look!" Kim Taeyeon took Lee Myung-soon's hand and walked to the side following the music.

Li Mingshun was already involved in the wound on his body, and when he was suddenly pulled like this, he couldn't help frowning, and his free hand hurriedly clicked a few times on his chest.

"Uh-huh......" With a muffled snort, Li Mingshun's face changed, and he hurriedly wiped it on the corner of his mouth with his hand, shook it off, and wiped it on the black trousers, hesitated slightly, but stopped the strength under his feet and followed.

In an open space, surrounded by many young men and women and uncles, four fashionable girls in the center are swaying their young bodies emotionally to the music.

Kim Taeyeon stood quietly across the crowd, staring at the dancing four with some appreciation and reminiscence, feeling that the song was somewhat familiar, and it seemed to be the song sung by the group.

Li Mingshun also played with a group of people by the riverside, and compared to the professional equipment they brought with them every time they came, the work of these people to play songs was very simple.

A mobile phone, a cable, a bigger speaker, and that's it.

And to the surprise of both of them, they danced such a dance that did not fit the age group at their young age, and the familiarity was very high. And every twist, beat, and even the four of them will be accompanied by tacit understanding, every time they wave their arms and shake their bodies, they look like they have invested great strength, enthusiasm and concentration, and the overall look is quite pleasing to the eye, and it is not affected by the noise of the people around.

Li Mingshun didn't understand this, and could vaguely see that they were enjoying it!

In the past, Li Mingshun felt that many people were particularly noble and said that he was just enjoying the process of so-and-so, which made him feel very ridiculous.

This is a modern society, and in Li Mingshun's understanding, it is a society of interests, and the only purpose is the exchange of interests.

It's like a factory worker who uses his hands, strength, etc. to get what he needs. This kind of thing is relative, and sometimes it is difficult to achieve an effect that satisfies both parties.

Like Korean singers and actors, these idols also put in sweat and hard work, but their incomes are very different. But if there is no stage, no audience, and no heart-warming benefits. He dares to guarantee that those who are noble and noble on weekdays, for the sake of their dreams, are very likely to immediately let go of their current identity and devote themselves to a life. There will definitely not be few such people in South Korea, but these few people ......

Li Mingshun said it badly, maybe it was for a little vanity, maybe it was for mood relaxation, exercise, or it could be to attract the attention of some people......

In short, Li Mingshun thinks that these people have a certain purpose, but that kind of focus and enthusiasm still makes his heart move slightly.

"I guess it's a trainee from any company!" Kim Taeyeon, who was beside her, sighed and stared at the four people who were bowing down in front of the crowd around her, and there was a taste of nostalgia in her words.

"For your debut?" Li Mingshun was stunned and looked at the four of them in distraction. The four of them were covered in sweat and that kind of enthusiasm and paranoia, which made him faintly feel familiar. Just like back then, I asked a girl countless repeated questions, but I got only one answer.

"For debut! Stand on stage! Become a picture on TV! ”

"It's a few more people who fell into the pit of 'star dreams'! Alas! It's really ......" It was just a trance, and when Li Mingshun came back to his senses, he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head. Suddenly, he felt a little sensual, willfully denied the idea that he was about to go home, and rose up the throbbing of wanting to walk on the brightly lit bridge.

"Let's go up and walk around together, and then go back! It's not too early! ”

"Oh!" Kim Taeyeon felt that Lee Myung-soon was a little strange, stared at the back for a few moments, and followed in wonder.

The Han River Bridge is the first modern bridge over the Han River in Seoul. It is a bridge connecting Hangang-ro in Yongsan and Hon-dong in Tongjak-gu, with a width and length of 1,005m, and it is the earliest bridge of the Han River that crosses Hangang Island. It used to be called Hangang Highway Bridge and the First Hangang Bridge, but on November 7, 1984, the name of the bridge was changed to Hangang Bridge in order to match the name of the road.

The Hangang Bridge has become a scenic spot in Seoul and is one of the must-have places for citizens to take a stroll. It's past twelve o'clock, and it's a new day. Most of the people walking on the bridge have returned to the river or their homes by this time, and there is hardly anything else except for the occasional passing car. The sparse flow of people on this thousand-meter-long bridge makes it look particularly empty.

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked slowly on the bridge, followed by Kim Taeyeon, who was speechless. The two of them did not make a sound in tacit understanding, silently browsing the lights on both sides of the Han River, not caring about the crowd passing by.