Ever since the hug incident at Lu Mengmeng's house, Pu Canyeol, who has always been an optimist and can fall asleep when he touches the bed, finds himself suffering from insomnia.

The insomnia once was because I was excited about my debut, two times, three times and four times... what?

Park Canyeol, who was ridiculed by all the friends in the practice room every day with his giant panda eyes, was very distressed.

That night, after another tumbling, Park Canyeol picked up the phone by the bedside to check the time, it was past three in the morning.

Park Canyeol's round and bright peach blossom eyes were half-opened and half-closed in the darkness, quietly thinking about the reason for his insomnia for many days in a row.

It seems, because the memory of that hug will always come out when I close my eyes.

The blackout curtains installed in the room worked extremely well. Park Canyeol raised his hand and squinted his eyes to see the shape of his fingers slightly spread out, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

He gently, lightly, made a gesture of embracing the air with both hands.

The feeling of the thin and frail girl being held in his arms seemed to be very clear. When his chin rested on top of her head, the fragrance in her hair was light but pleasant, which made him want to never let go. The feeling comes.

In the dead of night, Park Canyeol finally decided to think about what kind of feelings he had for Lu Mengmeng.

He would look at Lu Mengmeng's singing side face and be fascinated. What kind of emotion is this?

He would notice that Lu Mengmeng is not in a good mood just from the few words on the phone. What kind of emotion is this?

He would play tricks and deliberately send blessings at the last second of Lu Mengmeng's birthday, so as to be the "one and only". What kind of feeling is this?

He would notice the difference in Lu Mengmeng's walking posture the first time he saw her. What kind of emotion is this?

After knowing that Lu Mengmeng was unwell, he would run all the way to her house and knock on the door just to confirm her physical condition. What kind of emotion is this?

When he hugged Lu Mengmeng, he would think that he would never let go. What kind of feeling is this?

Do you like it?

I like it.

Park Chanyeol came to such a conclusion after questioning himself a series of times.

But he couldn't help but have some doubts.Obviously from the beginning, they regarded Lu Mengmeng as a relative, didn't they?You want to take care of her like you take care of Shixun, don't you?

When did the simple feeling of liking my sister start to change?

People seem to often like to say that there is no reason to like someone.

So, what is it like to like someone?

Pu Canyeol, a good boy who only received love letters but never wrote love letters, was confused since childhood.

In order to confirm whether he really likes Lu Mengmeng, Park Canyeol decided to ask his relatives the definition of "like".

After unlocking the phone screen, Park Canyeol rummaged through the contact interface, and the first question he thought of was Lu Mengmeng.

Do you really have to ask someone who may be your favorite object what is like?

Park Canyeol bit his lip and struggled for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind.He could only sigh, lock the screen of the phone and throw it under the pillow, turn over angrily and pull up the quilt to cover his entire head.

After another night of insomnia, Park Canyeol felt that he could go to the zoo to cosplay with pandas now.

The past trainees and artists of the company saw him and asked with a smile if he was a thief at night. Park Canyeol, who had been tortured by insomnia and was about to collapse, finally lost his mind. He took out his phone and started typing. Edited Such a text message was sent to Lu Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, what does it feel like to like someone?"

Lu Mengmeng's text message was replied quickly: "It's a feeling of happiness."

Park Canyeol scratched his head and continued to send text messages: "What does happiness feel like?"

"Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, Ultraman fights little monsters."

This text message was replied a little later, and Park Canyeol, who had been waiting impatiently, opened it with full expectation, but got such a perfunctory answer.

He pouted and put down his phone.

Coincidentally at this time, Wu Shixun finished his dance practice, walked to Canyeol's side sweating profusely and began to drink water.

Canyeol turned to him and asked, "Shixun, tell me, how does it feel to like someone?"

Wu Shixun raised his head and took a few sips of water, then said casually: "Probably, it's the feeling of wanting to share everything with the other party."

"But I also want to share what happened with my relatives."

"That's different."

"Different?" Park Canyeol blinked his peach blossom eyes with bloodshot eyes and dark circles, his chubby face was full of curiosity.

Wu Shixun looked at the slightly childish expression on the face of his brother who was much older than himself, pursed his lips and thought carefully.

"Hmm... For example, one afternoon, the weather was very good, with sun and wind. You played a ball game with your friends. You were a little tired, but the win was beautiful. Would you like to share it with your friends?"

"Yes." Park Canyeol nodded, with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Of course we should share the joy of winning."

"Should we only share about winning the game? Why not share about the good weather?" Wu Shixun was persuasive.

Park Canyeol looked at Wu Shixun inexplicably, and the word "dislike" was clearly written in a pair of big eyes: "What is there to share about things like the weather?"

Wu Shixun nodded: "That's the difference."

"When one day you even want to tell that person such a small thing as the weather is good today, then your feeling for that person is called liking."

"Ah... Shixun, you seem to understand very well."

"It was Lu Mengmeng who said it." Wu Shixun calmly poured a few more sips of water into his mouth.

He always remembered that day when he asked Lu Mengmeng if he liked Park Canyeol, and Lu Mengmeng asked himself "Do you know what liking is?", those bright eyes.

"Like someone, even if it's only the moonlight that is slightly brighter than usual, just the wind that blows on your face and makes you feel gentle, just a little bit of red in the green leaves that you accidentally glimpsed on the side of the road, or even just the security guard in the community today. For something as trivial as changing a pair of glasses, you can’t wait to share it with that person.”

"Like someone is to let him know your whole life, every moment of your emotions."

"Like someone, that's me for Park Chanyeol."

"Yes, you guessed right."

"I, Lu Mengmeng, really like Park Canyeol."

Lu Mengmeng sat on the swing and swayed, her palm-sized face stubbornly turned upside down.Her eyes are so bright that even now, Wu Shixun still can't forget her.

"What Mengmeng said?" Pu Canlie blinked her peachy eyes twice, recalling the content of those stupid text messages he sent to Lu Mengmeng when he was free, and found out in frustration that he really seemed to like it.

"Yeah." Wu Shixun nodded and closed the lid of the water glass, "Why did Brother Canlie suddenly ask me this question?"

"Yes...do you have someone you like?"

When Wu Shixun asked this question, he was actually quite nervous, for fear that Park Chanyeol would give himself a positive answer and then say a name that was completely unfamiliar to him.

Park Canyeol pursed his lips as if hesitating.

After a while, he looked at Wu Shixun as if he had made up his mind, then raised his head to look around, and whispered in Wu Shixun's ear, "I seem to like cute ones."

He glanced at Wu Shixun's shocked face, and continued to whisper: "Don't tell her."

"Why?" Wu Shixun looked confused.

"You're stupid." Park Canyeol raised his voice because of his impatience, but he reacted in the next second and continued to lower his voice, "I'm still not sure if Mengmengxi likes me or not, in case she knows that I have bad intentions for her , what will you do if you hide from me in the future?"

Wu Shixun raised his eyebrows: "Actually..."

"Don't say anything!" Park Canyeol stretched out his hand to cover Wu Shixun's mouth, "Don't say anything. Just pretend you don't know."

"I actually didn't tell you anything today!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and ran forward.

Wu Shixun got up and chased after him, wanting to continue talking: "Brother Canlie, listen to me, actually..."

"No, no, don't say anything." Pu Canyeol stretched out his hands in a panic to cover his elf-like ears, "I won't listen, I won't listen."

Wu Shixun rolled his eyes at the sky, he couldn't imagine why his brother Canlie was able to learn the essence of Aunt Qiong Yao thoroughly just by watching a small half episode of "Huanzhugege" with him back then.

Well, the fact that Lu Mengmeng also likes Park Canyeol is really not that Wu Shixun didn't want to say it, but that he, Park Canyeol, didn't want to hear it.

I hope Park Canyeol, who shed tears after knowing the truth, will not come to hunt him down.

Well, speaking of it, should I report this to Mengmeng?

Xiao Naibao nodded to affirm her wit, and took out her mobile phone to send a text message to Lu Mengmeng.

"Report! Confirm that Brother Canlie likes you too!"

"Hmm, I know."

Wu Shixun crescent stared at the understatement of the words on the screen in a daze, how did this guy Lu Mengmeng know? !

"you know?"

"Well, I already knew it. It's just that your brother Canlie didn't see what he wanted, and I didn't bother to mention him."

"...you are poisonous!"

"By the way, don't tell him that I like him too."

"I wanted to say it, but he seemed very nervous and didn't want to hear anything from me. But why didn't you tell him?" Wu Shixun replied to the text message with the corner of his mouth pursed, slightly curious.

"What happened after I told him? Then we both liked each other and were happily together? In the end, Lu Mengmeng and Park Canyeol lived a happy life? Boy, have you read too many fairy tales?"

"Don't forget that you have just made your debut. You are not sure what the consequences will be if you are rumored to be in a relationship before you can stand your ground?"

Wu Shixun frowned: "Didn't you tell Brother Canlie all this time?"

"I'm waiting, waiting for him to find out what I want."

"Until then, I will try to make myself better."

"From the moment he finds my heart and bravely takes my hand and says he likes it, I will carry it with him."

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