Night has already come.

On the road from Jeonju to Seoul, a car drove by the road alone. The two orange headlights looked both eye-catching and deserted in the heavy night.

...

And in the car.

"Zhi...zhiyu..."

After hearing the low words, Jin's father, who was sitting aside, was stunned for a moment, and his pupils seemed to suddenly shrink.

Then, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and could no longer keep his silence. He clasped his hands tightly on the steering wheel, but his eyes were staring at the phone with slightly fluorescent screen in the dark. His eyes were slightly wide open, and his voice seemed to sound a little difficult to ask, "Damn... Coma? What do you mean?"

Listening to Jin's father's voice suddenly rang out of the phone.

On the other side of the phone.

Han Yu couldn't help but pursed his dry lips slightly, raised his slender hand and clenched it into a fist, pressing it on his mouth, and he took a long deep breath as if he was adjusting his breathing. Then, he blinked and replied in a low voice: "Although... although the wounds have been treated, Taeyeon is still in a coma... According to the doctor's judgment, it may be because of the bump in his head, which caused her to fall into a concussion, which caused her to temporarily fall into a coma."

"Temporarily unconscious?"

As soon as he heard this, Kim Xiayan couldn't help but support her body on the back of the chair and slightly supported her body. Her eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be a faint light of hope in her eyes. "OPPA, what do you mean... Isn't the situation particularly serious? Can my sister wake up soon?"

After Kim Xiayan said this, the face of Jin's father and mother, who were sitting in the front seat, whose face was stiff and tense, was immediately moved slightly. She blinked and looked at the phone talking on the bracket with great hope.

However, Han Yu's words then directly shattered the hope of the Jin family.

"No……"

On the other end of the phone.

Han Yu held his cell phone and opened his mouth slightly. The words that explained the truth were stuck in his mouth for a long time, and a hesitant look filled his face.

However, the Jin family will know about this sooner or later.

So in the end, Han Yu lowered his head slightly, staring at the bright and bright ground of the hospital, while lowering his eyes and slowly telling the truth.

"Taeyeon's condition is not good... The doctor just judged that this was a coma caused by a concussion. Generally, Taeyeon would wake up within a few dozen minutes, but... Taeyeon has not woken up yet. The doctor said that it would take tomorrow to reach a preliminary conclusion. If Taeyeon did not wake up until tomorrow, then... the situation... may not be very optimistic."

After hesitating for a moment, Han Yu pursed his lips suddenly, as if he was cautious, adding a "possibility".

However, when the word came out of his mouth, his own face became dimmer in an instant and completely uncontrollably.

It was a way to express the inner emotions uncontrollably.

My head was completely lowered, my eyes were lowered, and my waist, which was already slightly bent, seemed to be even more bent. My usual figure was... depressed at this moment.

And when he heard the low voice that could not hear anything emotionally rang slowly in the car.

In the car, there was a silence like death.

Silence seems to have become the theme of tonight.

"Huh...!Huh...!"

A slight panting sound, obviously full of trembling, came into his ears. Jin's father gritted his teeth tightly, turned his head slightly, stared at the figure beside him with his head down. A ridge was bulging on his face, which had been very calm on his usual face. A broad palm stretched over without hesitation, held the hand that was a little cold at this time, and said in a low voice: "It's okay... Things are not that bad, aren't there still hope?"

That being said, but under the dim lights of the roof of the car, a complex expression that was completely indescribable quietly appeared on Jinfu's face.

Panic, at a loss, nervous, worried, anxious, and all kinds of mixed together.

However, in a flash, these mixed emotions were replaced by a very determined expression.

Sadness is certain, but everyone cannot be immersed in sadness. There must always be someone who is ready to take on everything.

"Child...my daughter...what, what should I do..."

He looked at his husband who was holding his hand. Jin Mother closed her eyes and murmured softly. Her eyes were always pretending to be calm and finally collapsed. Her body slowly fell down to the side and leaned against her husband. After a few seconds, a whimper that could not be suppressed was heard quietly.

It was like a faint throat that came out after being suppressed from the throat to the extreme, with a trace of breath that was scaryly weak.

No matter how strong she looks on the surface, she is actually just an ordinary woman...

"I, my mom..."

Seeing her mother's appearance, Jin Xiayan had already pursed her lips tightly, trying to hold back the feeling that her heart was about to collapse, but at this moment, she couldn't help but turn red in an instant, and a little bit of crystal tears quickly condensed from the little girl's eyes, and she forced herself to not fall.

She turned her head and looked at the scene that was flying past the night outside the window, Jin Xiayan bit her lips tightly. She always felt that her heart was sinking at this time, and gradually became colder like the cold night outside the window...

And on the other side of the phone.

Sitting in the quiet aisle, Han Yu was holding his cell phone. Everything around him seemed to allow him to hear more clearly the whimpering sounds coming from the cell phone, from the other end of the phone.

Suddenly.

The slender palm couldn't help but clench it tightly. After a few loosenings, he seemed to be helpless and looked around with his cell phone.

So again, his eyes were attracted by the conspicuous door in front of him.

"Huh--It's really..."

Close his eyes and exhaled a long breath from his mouth, as if he had been drained from his whole body. Han Yu raised his hand and put it slightly on his forehead, and leaned back on the bench with his cell phone.

In an instant, the incandescent and hollow light above his head stimulated his eyes to subconsciously narrow.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes, a silence of death slowly emanated from his posture of leaning on the bench, from all over his body.

Under the bright and pale light, a slender figure leaned on the bench with a cell phone. There was no one around him, deserted and lonely.

There seemed to be an atmosphere that made people suffocate.

A little bit of despair scattered in the air.

But the people in it seem to have never heard of it.

The person on the other side of the phone was crying, but his heart was constantly falling into coldness.

The person on the phone had a cold face, but his heart... was crying.

A different but seemingly very same sadness is silently conveyed on both sides of the phone.

After crying for a while, I gradually became silent.

He also remained silent.

He suddenly felt the phone until it got hot. He still pressed the phone tightly against his ears, and his eyes were still closed, as if he didn't even pay attention to the sound coming from the other side of the phone.

It looks as quiet as if I'm asleep.

And after unknown how long it had passed, a low voice finally came from the other side of the phone.

“O…OPPA…”

The same low voice seemed to have a little hoarseness and timidity, completely losing the vitality and loveliness of the past, and the rest was only a sad tone.

"Um……"

The closed eyes opened without warning, and the whole person "awakened" from the "sleeping" like a conditioned reflex. Han Yu slowly straightened his body. Although he looked a little unspeakable fatigue, he still showed a serious expression on his face, listening carefully to the phone.

At the same time, as his eyes opened, it was finally noticed that Han Yu's eyes had turned slightly red at some point.

But obviously, the man didn't notice this now. He just held the phone, pursed his thin lips as nervously, and then he asked in a low voice to the phone with a slightly red eyes, "Xia Yan, what's wrong?"

The voice was unexpectedly gentle, as if he was talking softly to a small animal in need of care, a little bit of concern was conveyed unconsciously from his words.

As soon as he heard Han Yu's voice, Jin Xiayan's face on the other side of the phone couldn't help but stagger, just as if she could hear the deep care hidden in the sound. Her expression had already been sorted out suddenly seemed to be about to collapse. Her teeth bit her lips tightly, and a trace of wetness rose from her eyes, but this time, it was not because of sadness.

“OPPA you…”

Her tender lips were pursed tightly, but then, a faint warmth couldn't help but rippling from her eyes.

"OPPA, don't work too hard... Sister's affairs are not your fault. You can get over so quickly, thank you really...ah, no! What does the family say thank you, I mean..."

With his little hand grasped the back of the chair, Kim Xia-yeon's gaze quietly stared at the phone that emitted a faint fluorescent light in the darkness. The expression on his face suddenly became extremely soft, and he said softly as if he was comforting in his mouth: "OPPA, don't feel too burdened... I listened to OPPA's voice and was in a bad state at all."

In a moment.

Hearing Kim Xia Yeon's sudden words, he was stunned.

Han Yu was stunned for a few seconds with his cell phone. The tired and stiff expression on his face changed a little, and eventually turned into an inexplicable self-blame.

He opened his mouth and said in a low and hoarse voice to his phone.

"sorry……"

“…”

On this side of the phone.

After sobbing for a while, Jin Mother calmed down her mood and sat in the car seat with a expressionless face. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen, staring at the road illuminated by the headlights in front of her, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

However, after hearing the low voice that seemed to be choked and sobbing from the phone, the originally stiff face suddenly became loose. Jin Father, who was also heavy on the other side, suddenly tightened his hands on the steering wheel after hearing this sound. He turned his head slightly subconsciously, frowned and looked at the phone that was on the phone, and his lips subconsciously pursed.

In my eyes, a hint of undetectable distress and pity flashed through my eyes.

"OPPA, what are you talking about! You are the son of the family! You are not an outsider! Besides, my sister's affairs have nothing to do with you! I'm sorry for what you said!"

Immediately afterwards, Kim Ha-yeon's clamor made the reactions of several people even more complicated.

“Is there any job tonight?”

Suddenly, the Mother of Jin, who was sitting on the side, asked without warning, without any warning. Her voice sounded a little hoarse, but she didn't seem very distant.

"Um……"
To be continued...