once agreed

While searching around the neighborhood, Park Chanyeol continued to call the cell phone number without giving up, over and over again, but to no avail.

A few muffled thunders suddenly sounded in the distance, and then Park Chanyeol remembered that the weather forecast said that there would be rain today, and he became even more anxious.

The wind in late summer always seems to change the sky suddenly like this, and then it is surrounded by strong winds and thunder, the sky is black, and the heavy rain seems to be in the next second.Such an atmosphere resembling a film and television scene made Park Chanyeol feel powerless and desperate.Passers-by pass by in a hurry,

The entire road quickly became desolate and quiet.Park Chanyeol was still desperately calling that cell phone number over and over again, but just when Park Chanyeol was about to collapse, the call was suddenly connected.

Park Chanyeol cried out almost immediately.

"Sehun! Where are you, Sehun? Sehun!" Park Chanyeol clutched the phone tightly with both hands, as if it was the only source of all his hope.

The other party has never made a sound, and there is no more breath in the receiver except for the same wind as his side.

"Sehun! Sehun!" Park Chanyeol burst into tears suddenly, "I was wrong, I was really wrong! I beg you! I beg you..."

"Sehun!" Finally seeing a little bit of black hair faintly exposed at the end of the bench in the distance, Park Chanyeol threw away the phone, and ran towards that end like a madman.

"Sehun! Sehun!" Wu Shixun continued to maintain the previous posture without any reaction, squatting beside the flower bed, with his arms folded, curled up tightly into the thinnest state, and Park Chanyeol rushed forward, a little stiff hugged the boy in his arms,

"Sehun! Shixun!" He whispered the other party's name over and over again,

The boy in his arms was still so thin and small, and he was uneasy as if he would disappear if he was not careful.The boy looked up blankly as if he had no soul, and then suddenly struggled violently.

"Let me go! You don't want me anymore! Park Chanyeol, you don't want me anymore!" The boy finally broke out, and bit on Park Chanyeol's tightly contracted arm.

Park Chanyeol let the other party vent, but he didn't let go of his arms.Until the taste of blood came out of his bite, the boy still did not let go, but his strength gradually dropped.

Park Chanyeol raised his head, feeling something hit his face, and more and more, more and more urgently, it's raining!