Han Guang

It lit up this dark night, and it also lit up the smile that grew wider and wider at the corner of Luhan's mouth.

The screen of the phone was completely occupied by Wu Yifan's face, he was lying on the bed in a white sweater, looking at the camera with a smile.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that the phone will fall and hit your face?" Lu Han couldn't help complaining about him.

"Don't be afraid, anyway, if you hit your face, you are the only one who will see it."

Lu Han also hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed, deliberately raised the camera a little higher, and his palm-sized face looked even smaller.

"Why are you in such a good mood today?"

"Huh? Are you in a good mood?"

"Yes." I rarely see you smiling so much.

"Oh." That's because it's the first time I facetime with you...

Lu Han also smiled, subconsciously looked at the camera and straightened his bangs, always paying attention to the fact that the image has become a discipline that has penetrated into the marrow of his bones, Wu Yifan's heart melted when he saw his cute look staring at the camera and his eyes wide open.

"How is today's show? I have a social event at that point, so I didn't have time to listen."

"Oh, it's good, the host is very experienced, and it's not the first time we've been on the show, and everyone cooperated well." But compared to the radio show, the conversation after the end is the highlight of the day, right? ...

Wu Yifan looked at the gradually fading smile on Luhan's face, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Huh? What?"

"Why do you look worried? Did something happen?"

Have something on your mind?Am I being so obvious?

"Well... that is, after the show, Shixun and I went to have supper, and then he... he told me that he and Huang Zitao are just... bed partners."

Lu Han felt that his face was burning red after uttering the last four words, approaching scorched earth, but Wu Yifan on the other end chuckled: "Haha, is the relationship between bed partners like the two of us?"

"Wu! Yi! Fan!" Luhan pinched his phone and raised his neck eight degrees to express his indignation at being molested.

Seeing the little guy whose face was red from being teased by him, Wu Yifan laughed indistinctly, rolled on the bed twice before getting up, and heard the other side say: "If you want to joke again, I will hang up. You don't know how shocked I was at that time, a kid with no hair, how old is he, and he is so careless in front of my brother, ah, bed partner relationship! I'll go, don't be ashamed, it's an honor to have a bed partner What, Ang?!"

Wu Yifan's black line, "If the object is Zitao, in fact, it should be quite honorable."

"Wu! Yi! Fan!"

"Okay, okay, the matter between the two of them is not decided by one person. Anyway, I think Zitao is very serious about him, but they are still too young, give them some time."

Lu Han couldn't help but slander in his heart: Everyone is a young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the world. When others (including Wu Yifan) were in the second year of middle school, he had already started to plan and work hard for survival and dreams. The hardships and sufferings of being alone , Tasted the taste of reality at a young age, how can it be like these little bastards who have been doted on by their families since they were young...

Thinking of this, Lu Han couldn't help but smile, he's not a radical person, so it's fine to complain.Who has an easier life?Everyone has a demon.

"Hanhan."

"what?"

"It's okay, I just want to call you all of a sudden."

"Wu Yifan, what were you doing when you were Huang Zitao's age?"

Seeing the man's pulled down smile, Lu Han realized that he had asked the wrong question.During those days, Wu Yifan mentioned it to him, it was almost a taboo, a dark secret.

"Sorry, I, I shouldn't have asked."

But Wu Yifan broke into a smile: "It's okay. Others may not be qualified, but you are different."

19. Let me ask you before I talk

Lu Han lay sideways on the bed, looking at the handsome face on the phone, even if he pressed the camera in front of him, he could still see the sharp lines, it was unbelievably beautiful.

Will this fairy-like person like me?

Well, it's like it's never been said, is it?

Lu Han pouted his nose, feeling a little annoyed by his sudden pussy thoughts: Why do you think about this, anyway... anyway...

It didn't seem like he didn't feel nothing at all, the sentence "I don't like him anyway", I couldn't go on with it.The next sentence that came out of his mouth made Luhan almost desperately resist the urge to hang up immediately: "Then what is different about me?"

Ahhh!How can you be so ambiguous!Obviously no one is in front of you!

Luhan rolled and howled in his heart, and wanted to hang up the phone impulsively again.

"Because you are the one I want to stay by my side forever."

The pupils dilated slightly by three centimeters, and Lu Han looked at the man facing him with a stern expression. He spoke so firmly and persistently, as if a lifetime had passed in this moment, immortal in a moment, far away from the world.

In the end, it was Lu Han who hung up the phone, Wu Yifan only had time to see the moment when he lowered his eyelashes.These eyes are deeply imprinted in Wu Yifan's mind, from the corners of the eyes to the ends of the eyes, every line, every fine line, when surprised, when smiling, when confused, when laughing...the curly and slender eyelashes hold out a Wang Mingyue.

So, does this count as liking?Or... what about love?

Want to stay by your side forever, what about me?Am I willing to stay by his side forever?

Lu Han collapsed on the bed, reaching out to pat the empty pillow beside him, the rustling sound came from Wu Yifan's hard pillow filled with wheat bran and mung beans.

How did it come to you in the first place?

Luhan hid his face in his own pillow, hugged Wu Yifan's in his arms, on the high pillow, only the corner of his mouth turned up.Scenes, little by little, all churned in the increasingly dark night.

From the indifference and toughness when we first met, to the tolerance and carefulness in getting along.Obviously there is a voice shouting: He is the one who caused your band to almost disband, he sent away Dudu and Zhongren, so you really almost couldn’t release the album, it is he who made you fall into such a relationship...

That's right, it's him, it's him...the whole world is Wu Yifan.

That face dangled in front of my eyes, the corners of the mouth might not be curved, but the eyes were always gentle.

"Ah—" Lu Han covered his face with the pillow and yelled, but he could smell Wu Yifan's scent——

Look, sure enough, the whole world is Wu Yifan.

Bai Xian straightened up from the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a pack of Davidoff familiarly, the fire flashed, and his white body was looming in the smoke.

Park Chanyeol was wearing a big white bath towel with his bare upper body, and while wiping his hair, he came in and saw the person in the light blue smoke.

"Why are you smoking again?"

Baekhyun propped his elbows on the pillow.He clearly knew that person hated the smell of cigarettes the most, but he never said anything when he smoked, and even endured frowning, but that patience was evident at a glance.

this fool.

Baekhyun took out a wet paper towel and put out the cigarette butt, Park Chanyeol immediately came over and stuffed him under the quilt, turned around and opened the window to let out the smell.

After drying his hair, he threw himself on the bed, hugged the man in his arms and rubbed him, the satisfaction just now was written on his face, but Bai Xian's complexion was a little pale.

"Are you tired?"

"……Um."

Baekhyun moved his body, adjusted a less strenuous posture, and slowly fell asleep in Park Chanyeol's arms.This embrace is so familiar that it has almost become his bed. Since graduation, he has never slept alone.

When Park Chanyeol first took over the family business, he took Baekhyun with him every day. The suite in the office was their bedroom. During the day, Park Chanyeol worked alone in the company, and Baekhyun was either in the recording studio or the practice room. At night, when it was dark, The driver of the Pu family will take Baek Hyun to the company, have dinner with the young master, and then the two of them will sleep on the big bed that almost fills up the suite.

The Park family also strongly opposed it at the beginning, but Park Chanyeol looked innocent and foolish, but behind the scenes, even Baek Hyun couldn't tell how many connections he had. After several confrontations and were inexplicably defeated, not only With the parents of the Pu family, Bai Xian also had an inexplicable fear of this person.

I still remember the last time I was tied up in an abandoned warehouse. I had already agreed with the Park family that I would just arrange a suspended animation and then go to another city or another country for further studies or to continue living alone. Stay far away from Park Chanyeol, away from all these disturbances.

Bai Xian was also very confused at the time. On the one hand, he wanted to leave, but on the other hand, he felt sorry for him.Park Chanyeol is like a black hole, once it is sucked in, it is difficult to climb out.After getting along for so many years, sometimes I thought, it would be nice to just be pulled by his side all the time, but the desire for dominance that erupted from time to time always made Bai Xian upset and powerless.

It's better to just stop it.That's what Baek Hyun thought when he was fixed on a chair with his hands tied behind his back.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the tall guard standing beside him fell to the ground. Before Bai Xian could react, the guard on the other side also fell.The infrared positioning point of the sniper rifle flashed past the fallen man, watching the blood on the ground slowly flow out from the bodies of the two men, Bai Xian's face faded instantly.

"Xiaobai, Baekhyun..." Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Park Chanyeol's anxious voice approached from a distance.

Bai Xian stared straight at him blankly, only to see his worried and anxious face, walking all the way, without looking sideways, and without looking at the two shot dead bodies on the ground, as if they didn't exist at all.

There was a burst of cold on Bai Xian's body, and the cold air couldn't stop rushing up from under the spine. It was obviously summer, but he was shaking, and his two rows of teeth were chattering.