[Korea Entertainment Park Chanyeol] Be content with the status quo

"Ah!" I woke up profusely from my dream. I took out my phone and saw that it was already nine o'clock. I turned over and got up, ready to rush to work as fast as possible. When I glanced at the calendar hanging on the side, I realized today It was the weekend, and I slumped back to bed exhausted.

I didn't expect that after so many years, Park Chanyeol still has such a huge influence on me. Those memories that should have been hidden under the dust are revived, and they are so real in my dreams, and I can still feel the unforgettable sting. .

"Ring ring ring—" the phone rang somewhere in the room, piercing and rapid, like the mood of the caller.

I finally dug out the phone from a pile of messy drawing papers, and the caller ID was Do Kyungsoo.

"Kyungsoo."

"Le'an, how were you yesterday? I wanted to call you again after you hung up, but I was worried that you were already asleep."

"I was fine last night, and I went to bed on time at twelve o'clock, but I had a lot of dreams, a lot of things from the past."

Do Kyungsoo remained silent on the phone for a long time, only the sound of his long breathing was heard.

"Le'an, I received a call this morning,"

Do Kyungsoo seldom speaks so much, I think this must be a tricky thing.

"My mental quality is very good, you can rest assured to say."

"It's Park Chanyeol, he wants to talk to me."

"Talk? You're not in City C, how can you chat, online?"

"He said he would go back to Seoul in a few days, and then, just. If you don't want to, I can see him."

"No, it's none of my business you talk about, as long as you don't tell him everything, let the past go."

"Aren't you sad for so many years? Why don't you take the opportunity to explain clearly, maybe you can again"

"No," I interrupted him loudly, "I don't want him to think that I was trying to gain sympathy. I had already anticipated the consequences of doing so at the time. I don't regret it, and you don't want to help me save anything. .”

"……All right."

I was about to hang up the phone, but after thinking about it, I told Do Kyungsoo: "Talk to him carefully, don't come to conflict."

Do Kyungsoo chuckled, and there seemed to be helplessness in the laughter: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him."

I don't know why Park Chanyeol is so obsessed with my past. Is it because he has doubts or just wants to give himself a reason to give up?I walked to the balcony and watched the city gradually wake up from the carnival last night, Park Chanyeol, Park Chanyeol, what on earth do you want to do?

I don't know what they said, and I don't know if Park Chanyeol is still in this city. I just feel that I don't feel the atmosphere of Park Chanyeol anymore in this city. I just saw Yoyo full of happiness in the supermarket occasionally. I think they should be very happy, Yoyo can bring Park Chanyeol a warm family, as long as he can be happy, wouldn't it be fine?

Three months later.

Do Kyungsoo never called me, nor did I take the initiative to call him. I think when the right time comes, everything will be settled.

A week later.

I suddenly received a call from a stranger, and Park Chanyeol's face appeared in my mind for no reason. I took a deep breath and pressed the answer button cautiously.

"Hi, I'm Le'an, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Park Chanyeol." A very calm voice.

If it was him, I seemed to be thrown into a vacuum environment, the oxygen gradually thinned out, and I almost couldn't breathe.

I held onto the door frame tightly to keep me from collapsing to the ground.

"Is there a problem?"

"Do Kyungsoo said that you are very happy now, I send belated congratulations. Also, I want to invite you to Seoul, I think Do Kyungsoo will tell you the specifics."

Park Chanyeol has really put it down now, his tone is neither cold nor indifferent, as if he was talking to an innocuous person.

"I see, I know."

"Then, bye."

"Again... How have you been these few years?" I admitted that I had greed, and I couldn't help asking, I wanted to know about his past situation.

"I thought you wouldn't care. Whether it's good or bad, you have occupied the best and worst times of my life, and they've been dusted up with you gone. In fact, it's better if life doesn't have ups and downs like this, isn't it?" Is it?" Park Chanyeol's voice seemed to come from the depths of an ancient well with a long history, making people want to knock off the haggard and sad moss.

"I--"

"You don't need to say anything. Actually, I'm sorry for you. If you choose to forgive me, come to Seoul the day after tomorrow."

When I heard the busy tone from the phone, I slowly put down the phone.

"Ring-ring--"

There was another call, and I connected without looking at it: "Park Chanyeol, I..."

"I'm Do Kyungsoo, Le An."

I apologize to Do Kyungsoo with some embarrassment.

"Have you decided to come to Seoul? Do you know why he asked you to come?"

"I don't know, but no matter what it is, I will choose to go."

"And what if he's engaged?"

Do Kyungsoo's words hit me like a flash of lightning in the daytime. It's not that I didn't think that Park Chanyeol would belong to me one day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Hey, Le'an, make up your own mind. By the way, Park Chanyeol thought we were together. I'll wait for you at the airport the day after tomorrow."

I have no memory of what Do Kyungsoo said after that, I just packed my luggage numbly, boarded the plane numbly, and met Do Kyungsoo numbly.

Do Kyungsoo took my luggage, "Are you okay?"

I pretended to be happy and raised my voice: "I'm fine, I can't be better!"

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." Do Kyungsoo walked out of the airport one step ahead, and I slowly followed his footsteps.The sky outside the airport is still so clear and blue, and it is another year of cherry blossom season, and the fragrance of flowers in the breeze makes people intoxicated.

The atmosphere in the car was awkward, and I was just looking for something to say: "I really miss having not been to Seoul for so many years."

"Yes, because here is what you are afraid of."

I turned my head to look at Do Kyungsoo's angry profile, curled my lips and decided that silence is golden.

"Ring-ring--"

I glanced at the incoming call, and then stole a glance at Do Kyungsoo.

"Take it."

"Ok?"

"It's Park Chanyeol, you take it."

I got on the phone with some mixed feelings.

"Hey."

"You came to Seoul."

It's not a question, it seems that he is sure that I will come.

"Do you have time in the afternoon? I want to meet with you."

"I... ok."

"Then I'll pick you up at 2 o'clock in the afternoon."

The car was driving on the road, and the cherry blossoms on the side of the road were still as delicate as many years ago. I seemed to see the big boy who was a little shy and said to pick me up again. The shirt with the fresh smell of green grass passed through time and was still shining in front of my eyes.My nose suddenly became sour, I quickly lowered my head and agreed, then hung up the phone, I was afraid that he would hear my strange voice.

Do Kyungsoo didn't say anything, just stepped on the accelerator and moved forward quickly.

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