On Friday evening, all translation work is over.

On Saturday morning, Lu Mengmeng and his party boarded a plane to South Korea.Taking advantage of the time before the plane took off, Lu Mengmeng took a photo of the ticket with her mobile phone and sent it to Wu Shixun.

Lu Mengmeng: "I'm going to fly to South Korea, do you miss me hahaha [attached photo of air ticket]"

Wu Shixun: "Do you want me to pick you up?"

Lu Mengmeng: "Don't come, I'm afraid that you will be recognized by the fans, and they will kill me with just one roll of their eyes."

Wu Shixun: "Okay, be careful on the road. When you get off the plane and when you get home, you must send a text message to report that you are safe."

Lu Mengmeng: "Got it. My phone is going to be turned off, please contact me when the time comes. Goodbye."

Turning off the phone, Lu Mengmeng unfolded the air-conditioning blanket and draped it over her body, tilting her head to prepare for a date with Zhou.

There was no announcement from the group on this day, and it was a rare rest day, and the Chadan members were obediently nestling in the dormitory.Do Kyung-soo was cooking the members' breakfast in the kitchen, Byun Bo-hyun and Park Can-yeol were fighting around the room with their high spirits, Kim Jun-myeon and Kim Chung-in were sleepy on the sofa watching the news.

Wu Shixun yawned after washing up, his crescent eyes looked around the people in the living room in a daze, and finally pursed his lips and walked to the edge of the sofa listlessly watching TV with his two brothers.

There were innocuous little news broadcasting on the TV. Wu Shixun was not interested in such trivial facts as a certain citizen's heroic arrest of a thief, and a certain school student saving tuition fees for part-time study.

He found out the text message that Lu Mengmeng had sent before, clicked on the photo to see the landing time of the plane, and then moved his eyes to the time displayed on the phone, wondering when the text message from Lu Mengmeng saying he was safe would come.

Du Jingxiu brought the breakfast out of the kitchen and called a few people over to eat.The members who were originally scattered all over the living room gathered, sat down at the dining table and devoured it all.

While spreading jam on her own bread, Du Jingxiu said casually, "The weather outside is not very good today, and it feels like it's going to rain heavily."

Hearing this, Wu Shixun raised his head and glanced at the window, the sky was indeed covered with dark clouds, making people breathless.

For some reason, he always felt something bad in his heart.

Park Canyeol took a bite of the bread, thought of something, turned to ask Wu Shixun, "Did Mengmeng come back from the plane today?"

Wu Shixun nodded, unlocked the phone, took out the photo of the ticket and handed it to him: "She has been on the plane for a long time, and she will send a text message to report her safety in a while."

Park Canyeol nodded and returned the phone to him, and looked out the window with peachy eyelids: "The weather is really not suitable for flying."

Wu Shixun nodded silently.

Both of them are the same, and for some reason, it's really disturbing.

Bian Boxian felt the sudden solemnity of the atmosphere, and asked with a smile: "Mengmeng came back today, and we happened to be resting, should we let her come to our dormitory?"

Jin Zhongren rolled his eyelids and nodded: "I think it's very good. It would be even better if she could mention some fried chicken by the way."

Du Jingxiu tapped Jin Zhongren's forehead lightly: "I haven't finished my breakfast yet, I'm thinking about fried chicken."

Jin Zhongren touched his forehead aggrievedly, and lowered his head to eat.

After breakfast and a good competition, Pu Canyeol went into the kitchen to pack up the dishes.The rest of the people dispersed and continued to play and relax.

Wu Shixun downloaded a movie on the computer and played it, but he couldn't concentrate on the plot of the movie.He unlocked the phone screen over and over again to check the time, feeling more and more uneasy.

Unknowing how many times he unlocked the screen, Wu Shixun finally threw his phone on the sofa in frustration, ruffling his untidy hair with both hands desperately.

As soon as Du Jingxiu grabbed the remote control and began to watch the variety show, she was frightened by the irritable Wu Shixun and stared round her eyes: "Shixun, what's wrong?"

Wu Shixun put down his hands, pouted and looked at Du Jingxiu: "Brother Jingxiu, the weather is so bad today, will something happen to Mengmeng's plane?"

Du Jingxiu hurried over and covered Wu Shixun's mouth with her hand, her eyes widened even further: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense."

Wu Shixun nodded obediently, and Du Jing Xiucai put down his hand.

At this time, Park Canyeol had just packed up the things in the kitchen and came out, his hands were still dripping wet with water.He raised his voice and asked Wu Shixun, "Shixun, what time is it?"

Wu Shixun pursed his lips: "Ten o'clock."

Pu Canlie blinked her peachy eyes and smiled happily: "Oh. Did Mengmeng send a text message? Did you tell her about coming to the dormitory this afternoon?"

Wu Shixun shook his head: "The text message hasn't arrived yet."

"According to the time on the plane ticket, shouldn't she have arrived half an hour ago?" Park Canyeol's smile faded.

Wu Shixun continued to shake his head: "I don't know, maybe Mengmeng forgot? Wait a little longer."

Park Canyeol pursed his lips, and the dimple on the left cheek popped out.He walked quickly to the dining table and took a few paper towels to dry his hands, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"I'd better give her a call."

When the number was dialed, what Park Canyeol heard was the cold girl mechanically saying "The person you dialed has turned off the phone".

His brow furrowed slowly.

"What's wrong? Can't get through the phone?"

Seeing that Park Canyeol's expression was wrong, Dou Jingxiu hurriedly asked.

When he said this, the busy people in the living room stopped their busy work, and they all put down their things and looked at Park Canyeol anxiously.

Park Canyeol shook his head, his big round eyes gradually becoming a little flustered.

Bian Boxian came over to pull Park Canyeol and asked him to sit down on the sofa: "Don't worry, call the airline to confirm whether the flight has landed safely. Maybe Mengmeng just forgot to turn it on after getting off the plane?"

A group of people sat around the sofa, and the atmosphere was tense and began to wait for the results from the airline.

When Park Canyeol put down the phone, the expression on his face was blank, and he couldn't see anything.

Wu Shixun asked him anxiously, "Did the plane land?"

After he asked, Park Canyeol finally had an expression on his face.He looked up blankly at the members around him, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and it became difficult to speak: "She said, the plane Mengmeng was on..."

He lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and the expression on his face was very fragile: "The plane has lost contact."

Silence, deathly silence.

After a while, Jin Zhongren was the first to make a sound: "Lost contact? What does it mean? Is it like what was said in the related news before, and it will never appear again?"

Jin Junmian hastily stretched out his hand to cover Jin Zhongren's mouth.He took a look at Park Chanyeol and Wu Shixun, who had very bad expressions, and sighed, pulling Jin Zhongren to his room.

Bian Boxian glanced at Park Canyeol worriedly: "Canyeol?"

Park Canyeol's body shook violently, his big eyes looked at Bian Boxian in panic, and suddenly he began to tremble uncontrollably.

The boy's thin body was covered in a contrasting color sweater, his eyes were wide open, and his whole body was shaking more and more.

"No... no. How could it be possible to lose contact?"

He continued to dial Lu Mengmeng's phone with shaking hands, but he heard the notification tone of shutting down the phone over and over again.

Bian Boxian couldn't stand it anymore, reached out to snatch his mobile phone and put it aside, then pressed his hands on his shoulders that shrugged too much: "Chan Lie, calm down."

Park Canyeol's eyes were dazed and unfocused, he continued to tremble, and raised his hand in front of Bian Boxian: "Boxian, give me your phone."

Bian Boxian lowered his eyes: "Calm down, it's useless to keep calling like this."

"Give me your phone!" Park Canyeol finally yelled out, his eyes turned red at that moment, like a beast on the verge of collapse, his deep voice slowly turned into a cry.

"Bo-hyun, you give me your phone...you give me your phone, I'm scared. I'm scared..."

"She will be fine, can you trust me? Mengmeng will be fine."

Park Canyeol was shaking more and more, Bian Boxian sighed, and reached out to pat him on the back.

With his chin resting on Bian Boxian's shoulder, Park Canyeol took several deep breaths, and the shaking of his body gradually slowed down.

His empty eyes fell on his mobile phone which was placed behind Bian Boxian.The phone was turned upside down, so the pattern of the small guitar on the phone case easily entered his sight.

That phone case was a debut gift from Lu Mengmeng.

When the girl handed him the nicely packaged small box, her eyes were shining, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth were pursed into a smile like a little mouse that had stolen food.

"It's a debut gift." She said with a smile, her brows raised slightly, and the smile on her face was filled with joy from the bottom of her heart.

It was not too warm then.Lu Mengmeng is very afraid of the cold, and always likes to go out wrapped in a pair of large cotton trousers. She is obviously so thin and can wear a ball shape.

To be honest, on the day Lu Mengmeng gave her the gift, she was not well dressed, with a thick cotton jacket, swollen cotton trousers, most of her chin was hidden in the scarf, and her nose was still red.

But for some reason, he just felt that as long as he looked at her, there would be no one else in his line of sight.

Lu Mengmeng is Park Canyeol's little sun.

Obviously, his little sun was still video calling him two days ago.

She said: "Can Lie thinks of me so much, I never thought of it." She smiled mischievously, with a meaningful expression on her face.

Why deny it then?

Park Canyeol asked himself over and over again, and every time he asked, he felt more sad in his heart.

At that time, it would be nice not to deny it, but to admit that I miss you.

That way, maybe I won't be so sad and desperate at this moment.

He quietly looked at the pattern on his phone case for a few seconds, then suddenly pushed Bian Boxian away and stood up: "I'm going to the airport to wait for news."

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