ghost you

"Brother Baibai~~"

Wu Shixun, who is already in the third year of junior high school, is still lying on Baekhyun's bed with a naive look.

"What are you doing? When you're hungry, there's Langweixian by your pillow. When you're thirsty, there's Wanglaoji by your feet."

Bian Boxian adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled seriously.He has already developed a good ability to think about problems while listening to others, um, especially listening to Wu Shixun.

"I also want to go to Brother Baibai's school and be classmates with Baibai. Do you think it's okay?"

Wu Shixun opened a bag of Langmixian and was chewing vigorously, but his expression was serious.

"Now? Don't mess around, I don't believe your parents will agree."

"I don't care, I don't care~ I want to go to school and leave school together with Brother Baibai. Brother Baibai can also take a car with me, so that you won't be alone, and neither will I. Isn't it good?"

"I'm not alone, and neither are you. Besides, I'm motion sick, and I can open the windows wide when I take the bus. How cool it is when the wind blows~ I don't have that young master's life." Bian Boxian took off his glasses, Rubbing his eyes, he stopped the pen in his hand.

"Hmph, who let you have Brother Yixing!"

When Wu Shixun said this suddenly, Bian Baekhyun was a little overwhelmed, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Hey, what are you talking about, you brat!"

Bian Baekhyun threw himself on the bed and got into a fight with Wu Shixun.

"I saw that there are chocolates from others in your schoolbag! Didn't you give them to the girl in the back seat?! Why did you hide them from Zhang Yixing? You don't mean anything to others? You stay with Zhang Yixing all day long , others say you two are abnormal!"

"I, I don't like that girl, so what if I'm with Brother Yixing! I'm also with you every day."

Bian Baekhyun was riding on Wu Shixun with a red face, and Wu Shixun almost rolled to the ground when Wu Shixun pushed him.

"Ah..."

Bian Boxian hugged his head and didn't fall off, but hit the bedside table and it hurt a lot.

"Brother, brother ~ are you okay!"

Wu Shixun was so frightened that he hurriedly crawled over to break away Bian Baekhyun's hand to see if his forehead was injured.

"Humph!"

Bian Baekhyun hugged Wu Shixun's head angrily, and hit it hard——

"Ah! Brother, what are you doing? It hurts so much..."

Wu Shixun fell on the bed, grinning in pain.

"Let you talk nonsense in the future!"

Bian Baekhyun also rubbed his suffering head, holding back the tears that were about to come out of the corners of his eyes and said loudly.Well, it hurts me to death...

"Don't dare!"

Wu Shixun pursed his lips and yelled, turned over and got out of bed, without slippers, wrapped his coat around and rushed out of the room angrily.

Bian Baekhyun didn't have the strength to chase him, and threw himself into the quilt, Wu Shixun's words were still echoing in his mind.

He didn't allow it, he would be discovered and talked about by others if he liked him so humblely.He was afraid of being ridiculed and bullied.I want to wrap up my liking for Zhang Yixing tightly so that no one will find out, it's like putting this liking on a hypocritical cloak of "between friends".

Therefore, even if it is Sehun, don't expose it.

Winter is coming, and thick snows adorn the town.

Baekhyun walked alone.He refused to attend a classmate's birthday party with Brother Yixing, and he didn't call Wu Shixun either.That guy is probably still angry, anyway, don't worry, I will see that guy running in front of me and acting like a baby in embarrassment soon.

After wrapping up the down jacket tightly and pulling down the hat, Baekhyun felt that it wasn't too cold.Walking aimlessly on the familiar streets, there are hurried pedestrians along the way, with their heads down, and they have no time to feel the snowflakes dancing around them, as if they are numb, I don’t know if they also feel cold... nothing but The snowflakes of fun poured together feebly, melted and then froze.

He suddenly wanted to go back to the junior high school campus to see if the maple forest was still on fire... Unforgettable, the leaves fell one by one, flapping their wings like an elf in the forest, laughing and bringing to the tree sitting in the tree. The children who listen carefully are equally happy.It seems to have forgotten, where are the maple leaves like fire now?

"Crack..."

The sound of stepping on snow bumps is crisp, like the only movement that can be played this winter.

Before you know it, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the road is getting farther and farther.Seeing, approaching the former campus.Looking around, isn't this a place so familiar that it would appear in dreams?alley.Still deep and long, stretching into the endless snow-covered sky.

For a moment, mixed feelings.

Looking left and right, I unintentionally swept across a pile of snow not far away, a piece of red, the snow kept falling, and when it floated here, it actually melted...

Feeling cold, Bian Boxian walked over quickly, wanting to see what was there.

A little bit of red came into view, Bian Baekhyun is not a fool yet, the bad premonition became more and more clear in his mind.The scarlet bloodstains were gradually covered by heavy snow, but it was not difficult to find how bright it was originally.

Baekhyun's intuition tells him that it's just ahead... a little further ahead...

The sound of light inhalation accompanied by the faint smell of blood came out from a certain corner, making people unable to resist stepping back, for fear of disturbing some terrible things.

"anyone there?"

Bian Boxian asked cautiously, feeling agitated in his heart.

...Come out for a walk in a good mood, why did this kind of thing happen to you, unlucky, unlucky, unlucky...Can I regret it...

Only silence answered him.

"Ah? Park Chanyeol!"

The worries that he hesitated just now were swept away at this moment, and with shock, Bian Boxian rushed to the side of the person sitting slumped on the snow, regardless of the frozen snow under his feet.

...How could it be Park Chanyeol? !

"Park Chanyeol, are you okay? Why are you bleeding..."

But Park Chanyeol didn't answer, he had passed out, as if he had lost consciousness.

Baekhyun struggled to help Park Chanyeol up, and when Park Chanyeol stood up completely, the two leaned against the wall behind them because of exhaustion.Park Chanyeol put one arm on Baekhyun's shoulder, half of his body's weight almost fell on him.

Bian Boxian was panting heavily, feeling that he was shivering from the cold just now, but now a layer of sweat broke out on his body, so hot that he wanted to take off his scarf.

"Wait a minute."

Leaving Park Chanyeol to lean against the wall, he supported him with one hand, and flung the scarf away in a panic with the other hand.

He also looked at Park Chanyeol's face turning pale, he didn't look bloody at all.Could it be that there was too much bleeding and the cold weather made him faint.

Grabbing Park Chanyeol's arm, he saw that the thin clothes were already stained red with blood, and through a big cut, one could see that the flesh inside had been cut to pieces by a sharp knife, making it a blur.The strong smell of blood and the cruel and direct images made Baekhyun uncomfortably resist the urge to gag.

"What should I do……"

Baekhyun was talking to himself helplessly, and tied his scarf around Park Chanyeol's arm, wrapping it round and round, fearing that it would be too loose or too tight.After wrapping up, another layer of sweat broke out from my body.

Bian Boxian didn't have time to take care of it, his gray down jacket was already stained with blood, it looked really scary.

In the panic, Park Chanyeol seemed to be hurting. He frowned tightly, and couldn't open his eyes. He just gasped, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. Also pale.You can feel that he is really in pain.

Baekhyun felt something was wrong, and looked at him again, no matter how he looked at Park Chanyeol's clothes, he felt a little awkward.

Taking away the hand that Park Chanyeol obviously wanted to cover, and pulling off his clothes, Baekhyun almost exclaimed, he could only cover his mouth, tears were about to fall out.

A small knife pierced straight into Park Chanyeol's abdomen, bleeding profusely, and he couldn't see how terrifying it was inside.

Park Chanyeol seemed to be aware that someone was staring blankly at the wound on his abdomen, pulled his clothes over to cover it, and tried to move forward while propping up against the wall, but fell down again within two steps.

Bian Baekhyun was so frightened that he hurriedly supported Park Chanyeol, feeling that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and for the first time, he had the illusion that he was so desperate that tears could not come out and flow back to his heart.

... There can be no further delay, this is a matter of life and death!Baekhyun, calm down quickly, don't panic...

After wiping off his cold sweat, Bian Boxian took off his coat, and wrapped it around the person who was half a head taller than him with great effort, hoping that he would be warmer, and then put the hat on him.Because he subconsciously felt that Park Chanyeol didn't want others to see him like this, no one else could.

"Hold on, I will save you, I will. You, don't sleep... Park Chanyeol, hold on, don't close your eyes..."

Gradually, he couldn't even speak a whole sentence, but Baekhyun still insisted on carrying Park Chanyeol who was weak.Leaving heavy footprints on the snow, they were quickly submerged by new thin snow, and then slowly melted away.

Park Chanyeol only felt that the heavy snow covered his vision, he was so tired and wanted to close his eyes.But why is that idiot making so much noise and not letting him sleep, it's so annoying... All the scenes seem to be hallucinations, I can't hold on anymore...

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