No.30 Eight Lovers

"You don't just remember bicycles, do you?! My name is Park Chanyeol!"

"It's been too long and I forgot." Lu Han turned his head and continued to look at the colorful lights in front of him.

"It's only been a week, and all you've forgotten are the memories of bicycles and fish?" Park Chanyeol said aggrievedly, "It's a pity that I even took you to the hotel and sent your luggage there, little white-eyed wolf..."

"I didn't ask you to send me my luggage..."

"If I don't send the luggage, what are you wearing?! Let you be naked, I might as well send the luggage to you! It's cheaper and some bastards!"

"..." Luhan looked at the boy next to him incredulously, "Your brain...forget it, I'd better not ask questions knowingly."

"My brain is very good! IQ is over 200!" Park Chanyeol said in awe, and suddenly hugged Luhan, "It's so cold!"

"Let go! I'm not cold!" Lu Han said coldly.

"I'm cold!" Leaning his head on Luhan's shoulder, "Repay me by helping me in time, just let me hug you for a while!"

"You're pretty good at being a rascal..."

"It's not called being a rascal...it's so cold!" He hugged him tighter as he spoke.

"Are you the protagonist of today's birthday?" Looking through the tempered glass, Luhan looked at the man talking inside, somewhat similar to the boy who was pestering him.

"En. But I don't like crowds, it's so noisy! Everyone is a wolf in sheep's clothing, all kinds of fawning, all kinds of falsehood."

"It seems that you are not blind."

"That's it! Are you..."

"Master, the master let you in."

Lu Han looked up at the group of people who suddenly appeared, frowning.

"Yien, you go in! It's so loud!" Park Chanyeol said unhappily.

"Happy birthday, Young Master Park!" A man wearing gold all over his body stepped forward and said with a smirk, his fat-headed appearance made people sick.

Lu Han looked up at the group of people who suddenly appeared, frowning.

"Yien, you go in! It's so loud!" Park Chanyeol said unhappily.

"Happy birthday, Young Master Park!" A man wearing gold all over his body stepped forward and said with a smirk, his fat-headed appearance made people sick.

"Yeah, Master Park is getting more and more handsome!"

"Young and promising!"

"It's quite the posture of Mr. Park face to face!"

"It is the blue that emerges from the blue and is better than the blue!"

Park Chanyeol saw Lu Han's face getting worse and worse, and took Lu Han's hand, "It's too noisy, I'll take you to a quiet place."

Pulling Luhan to the back door, he saw the eye-catching fiery red bicycle parked beside him, and Park Chanyeol took off his suit jacket, "Get in the car!"

Lu Han turned his head to look at the people rushing up from behind, and sat directly on the back seat of the bicycle.

"Hold my waist! Or I'll fall!" Park Chanyeol deliberately shook the bicycle while Lu Han hugged Park Chanyeol's waist tightly.

"gone!"

After Wu Shixun swallowed the last sip of wine, he smiled with the director, turned around and left the venue.

"Luhan." Wu Shixun looked for Luhan in the garden, but he was nowhere to be found. "Where did you go?"

"Mr. Wu Shixun."

Wu Shixun turned around and saw a man dressed as a housekeeper.

"What is wrong with me?"

"Are you looking for Mr. Luhan?"

"Do you know where he is?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Luhan is now with my young master and will be safe."

Oh Se-hoon's beautiful phoenix eyes became narrower and longer, like a sharp sword, he slashed at the respectful and somewhat arrogant man in front of him, "Park Chanyeol?"

"Yes. Do I need to help you contact the young master?"

"No need." Wu Shixun smiled indifferently, "He knows how to return my people." Turning around, "Also, if Park Chanyeol forgets, please remember to remind him to return the property to its original owner."

The butler, who kept his head down all the time, finally raised his head after Wu Shixun left, saw the figure walking towards the exit, and turned to send a message to his master.

The bicycle came to a steady stop.

"arrive."

The people in the back seat slowly opened their eyes, and saw a sea, colorful lights, romantic and fashionable.

Slowly loosening the hand wrapped around Park Chanyeol's waist, Lu Han got out of the car, stood there quietly, watching quietly.

"This is Houhai, the most beautiful sea in Beijing." Park Chanyeol parked the car, stood side by side with Luhan, turned his head to look at Luhan's beautiful profile, "Is it cold?"

"Cold." Lu Han replied lightly but approached the sea step by step.

"There are always a lot of people here." Park Chanyeol followed behind Luhan, "The wind in Houhai is romantic and fragrant, just like mother Xiangxiang's hand, gently caressing."

"There are a lot of people?" Luhan turned around and looked at Park Chanyeol, the surroundings were empty, except for a young man holding a guitar not far away who was playing and singing softly "Yes," Luhan smiled mockingly, "You are so noisy , one tops a hundred."

"It's winter! When it comes to winter, the biting wind is the stepmother's hand, with big mouths flapping one after another, who will come?" Park Chanyeol shivered, and continued to hug Luhan, "It's so cold~"

Park Chanyeol's humorous words and tone made Luhan chuckle, and he didn't reject his warm embrace. Luhan quietly leaned on the chest behind him and looked at the sea, the sea in the darkness.

Luhan couldn't see clearly, his vision was completely black except for the colorful lights in the distance, the sound of the tide was very clear in Luhan's dark world.

The appearance in front of the light

big room lonely bed

Turn off the lights are all the same

The hurt in my heart cannot be shared

Life goes with the years, with the gray hair grows old, with you gone, there is no news of happiness

Fade away with the past, fall asleep with the dream, and gradually fade away with the numb heart

i miss you so much

without showing a trace

I still stand on tiptoe thinking, I still let the memory hover, I still close my eyes and weep, I still pretend it doesn’t matter

I miss you so much but I lie to myself

I still tiptoe to miss, I still let the memory hover, I still close my eyes and cry, I still pretend it doesn’t matter

I miss you so much but I lie to myself

I miss you so much I miss you as a secret

I miss you so much I miss you deeply in my heart

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The young man in the distance sang quietly with his guitar in his arms, and Lu Han listened quietly with his eyes closed. The lyrics seemed to be writing about his stupid self, mocking lifelessly.

"What's this song called?"

"Huh?" Park Chanyeol looked back at the homeless singer in the distance, "It's called "I Miss You So Much""

"I miss you so much..." Lu Han murmured.

"I miss you so much..." Park Chanyeol tightened his arms around Luhan, buried his head in Luhan's neck, asking for Luhan's warm and fascinating rosemary, "I miss you so much..."

Luhan looked down at the bracelet Wu Yifan gave him not long ago on his wrist, and smiled wryly, "I miss you so much..."

"Go back, Luhan..." Park Chanyeol stroked Luhan's hand lightly, "It's not going back to Sehun, it's going to Milan, that's where you can shine."

"You investigated me..." Lu Han's tone didn't fluctuate.

"En." Park Chanyeol didn't want to hide it, "Because I want to find you. I know you..." Park Chanyeol paused, "I know you like Kris."

Lu Han frowned, turned around to face the innocent Park Chanyeol, his eyes turned sharp, "You're pretty good, you even know this."

"I only know so much!" Park Chanyeol panicked, "I... know that you definitely don't want Wu Shixun to know that you and Wu Yifan have a past, I won't say it!"

"Park Chanyeol, I underestimated you." Luhan smiled enchantingly, "I thought you were stupid." Saying that, Luhan shook off Park Chanyeol's hand, turned and left.

"I just don't want you to be too dependent on Sehun!" Park Chanyeol raised his voice, "It's impossible for Sehun to like you!"

Lu Han stopped, his body stiffened.

Park Chanyeol quickly stepped forward and pulled Lu Han, turning his body to himself, "I will investigate you, and naturally I will also investigate Wu Shixun. He already has someone he likes, named Byun Baekhyun, who is an artist in the same company as him! Although I I don't know why he wants to be with you, but I always feel that you will get hurt if you are with him!"

"Park Chanyeol, you care too much!"

"If it's not your business, I don't care about it! I don't care whether you are really dating or just fake dating to cover up the bed photos, but you must not be too dependent on Wu Shixun, because dependence is the beginning of liking, I'm afraid One day you will not be able to leave him even if you are covered in bruises!"

"Thank you for your concern!" Lu Han shook off Park Chanyeol's hand, "Whether Wu Sehun likes me or not is his business, and whether I rely on him is my business, so what has it to do with you?! Don't let your young master live like this. Come and be the annoying troublemaker!"

"I like you!" Park Chanyeol shouted at Lu Han's back, "So your business is my business!"

Luhan turned a deaf ear and left without looking back.

Seeing Luhan leave resolutely, Park Chanyeol was a little frustrated, "It's too embarrassing, such an affectionate confession is not moved..."

"Master." Yien got out of the car when Lu Han left, and helped Park Chanyeol put on his clothes, "No success?"

"Who knows!" Park Chanyeol finally withdrew his gaze and shrugged helplessly, "Maybe he's shaken."

"He did shake..." Yien pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

After skillfully pressing the password, the door opened.Lu Han pushed open the door, but the room was pitch black.

Gently closing the door, Lu Han squatted down, groping for a change of shoes.There was a mint fragrance in the air, and Wu Shixun was in the living room.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Lu Han supported the wall and walked slowly towards the switch.

"Why did it suddenly disappear?"

In the darkness, Wu Shixun's voice seemed to come from hell, cold and without any emotion.

"You don't care about this..." Lu Han groped with his hands on the cold wall.

"What do you mean?!" Wu Shixun's voice suddenly approached, and Luhan was firmly imprisoned between the man's warm embrace and the cold wall, "Do you know that I'm in a hurry?!"

Luhan raised his head, the man approached him very close,