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

Departing in spring seems to indicate a good start. When I walked out of the airport and looked at the endless blue sky, I felt an unprecedented sense of relief.Looking at the bright smiles on the faces of the pick-up people, I couldn't help thinking happily, perhaps, somewhere, this place would be a good match for me.

Speaking of poor Korean pronunciation, the driver finally explained the destination clearly before the driver collapsed.

Spring is the season of cherry blossoms. The cherry blossoms bloom gorgeously along the way, showing their dazzling figures to people.Under the cherry blossom trees are gathered handsome men and beautiful women, their faces mirroring each other. I don’t know whether it is the flowers that make people beautiful, or the people complement the flowers.

Soon I arrived at the gate of the university. After thanking the driver for not cheating me, a foreigner, I looked at the school gate shining in the sun with my luggage.

In my previous 18 years, I never expected that I could go out of the country and go to farther and wider places to pursue a better self.Looking at a dream that I only dreamed at night, I couldn't help stretching out my arms forward, the sun poured down through my fingers, and my open palms tried to feel the reality that was so hot that I wanted to cry.

"Student, what are you doing?"

Suddenly a smiling face appeared in front of me, even with a warm smile in his eyes, which seemed to be more dazzling than the sunlight behind him.

I instinctively repelled it, glanced at the big boy who was a head taller than me, and picked up my luggage to go around him.

"Hey, classmate and so on." The boy was not angry because of my rudeness, and walked up to me again to stop my footsteps.

A gust of wind blows, the cherry blossom trees on the side of the road are rustling, some pink petals are swaying down with the wind, the boy in front of him is wearing an ordinary white shirt, but because of the smile that makes the night bright, everything becomes extraordinary .He is like the warmth that I have never been able to reach, appearing in my world full of haze with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

I might be bewitched by those starry eyes, looking at his meticulously buttoned collar, I said, "Excuse me, what can I do?"

"Sorry, I didn't understand well."

"What's the matter"

The boy scratched his head apologetically, "You are an exchange student from China, right?"

I think that I am no different from Korean college students, and it is very strange how he can see that I am Chinese.

"Yeah, how do you know?"

"Seeing you standing at the door with a dazed face, I knew it was a lost lamb, hahaha... ha, ha." Seeing that I didn't respond, he gradually stopped his slightly embarrassed laughter.

Resisting the urge to roll my eyes at him, I was about to walk by again.

He suddenly grabbed my luggage, stopped laughing, and said to me with a serious face: "I didn't laugh at you just now, I was just, just happy to see a Chinese." He seemed to have thought of something, and opened his eyes. The big eyes looked at me excitedly: "Speaking of which, we still have a close relationship. My brother-in-law is an authentic Chinese, and I can also speak Chinese!"

I didn't expect him to be a chatterbox. I patiently listened to him finish a passage that left me confused, and was about to say goodbye to him. I didn't expect to say a sentence in Chinese to me.

"Hello! This is the first time we meet, please give me your advice. I am Park Chanyeol who studies finance. Seeing that your Korean is not good, we can communicate in Chinese, and then I can teach you Korean." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and waited for my return.

According to my personality, I am more inclined to be independent, so I politely returned the handshake: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't really need it."

There is a voice deep inside telling me that the boy in front of me is a kind of drug, only by not wanting it from the beginning, so that there will be no pain of quitting it.

Perhaps because he noticed that I was a little impatient with him, Park Chanyeol hurriedly explained to me: "That's right, the senior sister who is responsible for picking you up has something to do, so I entrusted it to me. So, now let me introduce you to us. What a beautiful campus!"

Seeing Park Chanyeol reaching out and trying to take my luggage, I turned my body slightly: "I can do it myself."

"Okay." Park Chanyeol no longer forced himself to guide me two steps ahead of me.

Looking at the hem of Park Chanyeol's clothes slightly blown by the wind, the generous back inexplicably gives people a sense of peace of mind, the surrounding scenes seem to be in a trance, only Park Chanyeol in front of him is real.

□□Just right—beautiful and charming, looking back, it seems that there are ripples of dreams slowly swaying.I seem to have opened a brocade box sealed in the dust of the past, and the hidden love and sadness flowed out as the chains fell.

I couldn't help but want to stop time and quietly feel the strange throbbing brought to me by this moment.

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