No.30 Eight Lovers

"Tell me will you like me like this?"

"Hanhan," Wu Yifan embraced Luhan again, "Let's go back to the past, shall we? I want Luhan from that time, clean and beautiful, spotless."

Lu Han buried his face in Wu Yifan's strong chest, "Okay..."

Warm tears stained Lu Han's beautiful face, washing away all falsehood and pretentiousness.

Lu Han missed Wu Shixun, in Wu Yifan's arms, smelling the ambergris that he had longed for for 7 years, but he thought of the man with mint fragrance.

——— "What if it was seven years ago? Seven years ago, I appeared in your life and stayed with you all the time. Would you like me?"

----"I will love you."

I can't tell what I want, I can't tell the importance, I can't tell right from wrong, I can't tell the truth from the fake... because I can't see clearly, I can't see myself, and I can't see others.

Without relying on, I can't see everything clearly, so I would rather choose to stick to the past.I'm here, who will tell me the ending?

Ha ha……

The Wu Yifan you want is back.

Luhan, congratulations...

ch20.

[HeartAttack, which makes the heartbeat that is about to explode and then quiets down in a second, would rather not breathe than pull away from himself]

"Sehun, this is tomorrow's schedule, I put it here." Do Kyung-soo put the schedule on the seat, looking at Sehun Wu who was looking at his phone in a daze, a little nervous "Uh...do you have any work? "

Wu Shixun, who was sitting in the nanny's car, just lowered his head and stared at the call interface, without expression or reaction.Do Kyungsoo didn't dare to speak any more, and could only look at Wu Shixun quietly and expectantly, hoping that he would let him go back soon.The call interface of the mobile phone ended, apparently no one answered the phone, looking at the note above, Do Kyung-soo knew that he was calling home.

Seeing Wu Shixun's increasingly cold face, Do Kyungsoo could only smile awkwardly, "Maybe Luhan is taking a nap."

"He doesn't have the habit of taking a nap." Wu Shixun responded coldly.

"Maybe it's gone out?"

"Going out..." Wu Shixun tightened his hands on the phone, "Go back now!"

"But Sehun..."

"hurry up!"

Do Kyung-soo checked the time, and drove to Wu Se-hoon's house helplessly.

Pushing open the door, the room was dead silent.

"Luhan!"

No one responded, and Wu Shixun echoed anxiously in the huge house.

Without even taking off his shoes, Wu Shixun went straight upstairs and opened the door of his room. The room was full of sunshine but there was no sign of the man.Pushing open the door of the guest room, there was still no one there, the clothes in the closet were gone, and there were only lonely hangers.

"Luhan!"

Do Kyung Soo came out from the kitchen, "Sehun, there is no one in the kitchen and toilet, maybe he really went out."

Sitting weakly on the sofa, on the table is Luhan's open fashion magazine, and on the two pages are Hunhan's vampire-themed promotional photos.

"There's no need to look for it." Wu Shixun covered the magazine, "He's gone back."

"Go back?" Do Kyung-soo came out from the study, "Italy?"

Did not get Wu Shixun's answer, but Do Kyung-soo understood. Thinking about his unwillingness to leave Kim Jong-in, Do Kyung-soo sat aside silently, not because he didn't want to comfort him, but the always rebellious Oh Se-hun would not show weakness, let alone allow anyone comfort him.

"When will my part of this drama be finished?"

"Let me see!" Do Kyung-soo took out the thick itinerary and flipped through it page by page, "It will be finished this weekend, but there will be an announcement later."

"All announcements have been pushed. Remember to book a flight ticket to Milan on the weekend." He said, ignoring Du Qingzhu's embarrassed expression, and went upstairs.

"You're quite smart, you've been away for so long and left me with a bunch of messy work." Zhang Yixing lay on the sofa in Luhan's studio, playing with a pillow in his hand, "Why are you here now?"

"You want me, how can I thank you?" Luhan looked at the purple-red liquid in the smooth goblet with a smile, shaking, "I don't have many things now, this position, me, and Wu Yifan" looked The person on the sofa smiled sweetly, "Which one do you want?"

Zhang Yixing's hand holding the pillow was a little stiff, and he smiled, "What are you talking about?" He sat up, "So polite between us?" He picked up the red wine on the table and drank a little, "And, I don't care about these."

"What..." Lu Han frowned in dissatisfaction, "Didn't you ask me to thank you?"

"Then if I say I want your Wu Yifan, will you give it?" Zhang Yixing's tone seemed to be joking——I want your candy, would you give it to me, something like that.

The smile on Lu Han's face did not diminish at all, he looked at Zhang Yixing quietly, without any response, just watched.

"Don't pay too much attention" put down the glass and lie back, "I'm just asking casually."

"Be careful!" Luhan stepped forward a few steps and put his hands on Zhang Yixing's head. As Zhang Yixing's head rested on the sofa, Luhan's face turned pale, "Ah!"

"Lulu!" Standing up quickly, Zhang Yixing turned his head to look at Luhan's hand. It turned out that the glass hexagram on the small coffee table next to him was shaken and rolled onto the sofa because of too much movement when he got up.The sharp hexagram horns pierced directly into Lu Han's palm.

"Why are you so stupid!" Zhang Yixing gently held Lu Han's injured hand, blood gushing like a spring.

"Don't you have blood coagulation disorder?" Lu Han smiled weakly, the pain in his hands made his pale lips tremble, "Do you want me to carry you to the hospital?" "Joking tone" I don't want it, you are so heavy."

Binding the bleeding wound with clothes, Zhang Yixing squatted down, "Lu Lu, this time I will take you to the hospital."

Luhan didn't answer Zhang Yixing's question, didn't tell him whether he would give Wu Yifan to Zhang Yixing, but the answer is obvious, isn't it?

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Yixing looked at Lu Han's hand wrapped in a thick bandage.

"It doesn't hurt." Lu Han raised his hand, "It's just a bit ugly."

"It wasn't the face that got hurt." Zhang Yixing smiled and bent over, patting Lu Han's face lightly with his hand, "Don't worry, it won't affect your monstrous face."

"Baby, are you jealous?" Lu Han stretched out his uninjured hand and scratched Zhang Yixing's sensitive neck, and the unfading redness ambiguously occupied Zhang Yixing's fair neck and collarbone. "This is it?"

"I..." covered the imprint on my neck and straightened up to avoid Lu Han's hand, "This..."

"Honey, you make me chill..." Lu Han's bitter expression made Zhang Yixing feel uneasy, "It's because I blocked you as a good friend."

"Sorry, I……"

"Having a boyfriend is such an important thing to hide from me! I thought you were a normal man!"

"Because the relationship has not been confirmed, so..."

"Hanhan!" Pushing open the door of the treatment room, brushing past Zhang Yixing who was standing, Wu Yifan went straight to Luhan and squatted down, "Why did you suddenly get injured?"

Wu Yifan's nervous expression warmed Luhan but also hurt Zhang Yixing, smiled at Luhan, Zhang Yixing turned and exited the treatment room, the door closed gently.Zhang Yixing couldn't get in their world. Seven years later, he still couldn't get in. It was like looking at them through a glass.

The world of three people is not solid, but entangled.

"Does it still hurt?" Putting Luhan gently on the sofa, Wu Yifan sat behind him, letting Luhan lean into his arms, "How could you be so careless."

It was clearly a reproach, but his tone was unusually gentle, he turned his head and kissed Wu Yifan's sexy lips lightly, "I'm fine, I just got stabbed accidentally, I will be more careful next time."

"Hanhan..." stretched out his arms around Luhan's waist, "You move back and come with me. I don't want you to get hurt any more."

Luhan lowered his head and stroked the hand on his waist, and smiled softly, "Sandglass (hourglass)" His uninjured hand intertwined with Wu Yifan's fingers, "Since I left Sandglass, every time I go back, I always find it ridiculous. Remind me, I am different from the Luhan who just stepped into that house seven years ago, what Wu Yifan likes is the clean and pure Luhan, and why should I appear there covered in filth!"

"Hanhan," turning Luhan's body to himself, Wu Yifan held his delicate face and kissed him bit by bit, "We will go back to the past!"

"I can't go back..." Lu Han smiled wryly and shook his head, "Don't lie to me!"

"I can continue to be Wu Yifan who loves you!" Wu Yifan made Luhan look directly at him, but in Luhan's eyes he saw escape "Hanhan, you can't be distracted! You can only have me in your heart! Hanhan Han, look at me!"

"Fan!" Lu Han shook his head, his eyes were tightly closed, "I'm afraid I won't be paying attention."

"It's Wu Shixun, right?" It was clearly a question but he was so sure, Wu Yifan said the name that had always made him uneasy, "He distracted you?"

"I don't know!" Regardless of the pain in his hand, Luhan threw him towards him, "I don't know! I want to be loyal to you as before, but I can't lie to myself, I'm in a mess now!"

"Hanhan, you can't..."

"I don't know what's wrong with me?" Luhan gradually calmed down, "You are right, all I did was to make you care about me again. I always feel that I am protected by you, no matter what news I have, you can always With money, you will buy me what I want without hesitation. For seven years, I thought that was love, and that was the way lovers get along. You never made breakfast for me, never served me Protected me when I was pressed by reporters, never posted a warm baby for me, and I never knew that these would make me feel so much warmer."

"It's my fault!" Wu Yifan took Luhan's hand and put it on his face, "Hanhan, I will try my best to give you what Wu Shixun can give you! You give me a chance, I know, you want to come back Because you still love me!"

"I still love you..." Lu Han looked at