night.

"Ah, Chanyeol, I like you best in white shirts." Who is this girl? Why is she lying on him, holding his arm affectionately and whispering softly in his ear, as if they are each other's

Same as redemption.

"Park Chanyeol, please stop being so willful?" Why did this girl look a little angry? And he walked over and took her arm as if to please, asking for forgiveness.

"If one day I am no longer here, you have to live a good and hard life and find a girl who loves you..." The girl's soft hand brushed his forehead. Why did her voice sound so sad? It was like

, is about to leave his world...

"I don't like it, I won't like you..." The girl stood in the rain, the tears on her face were covered by the rain, making it difficult to distinguish the traces of tears, but she could not hide the radiance from deep in her heart.

of sadness.

"Chanyeol, have you forgotten me? Have you forgotten our past? You big bad guy..." The girl stood in front of him, her tears bursting, splashing gorgeously down her delicate face.

tears,

Who is this girl? Why does he always enter his dreams? Why are there so many memories about her? Why is her appearance always so blurry? Why does he always feel that his heart is empty, as if he has lost the most important thing?

important part.

"Ah..." Park Chanye woke up from his dream again. His handsome face was covered with glistening sweat. It could be seen how tight his nerves were. His head began to hurt violently. It happened every time.

Whenever he tried to remember things about that girl, he would start to have a headache.

The filming of "Roommate" lasted for a month, and Park Chanyeol and Jian Luo also had a cold war for nearly a month. Neither of them took care of each other's finances, but both of them understood how much the other missed each other.

"Chanyeol, when you can't find the direction, pain will give you the answer." As a senior, Shin Chengyu said to Park Chanyeol comfortingly. After this month, he can see it clearly as a person who has been there. He clearly understands that Park Chanyeol and Park Chanyeol

Jian Luo likes each other, but they don't have the same feelings. Jian Luo is also deliberately avoiding Park Chanyeol.

And there happened to be a girl who seemed to have a crush on Park Chanyeol, so Park Chanyeol wasn't in a very good mood recently, so as a senior, all he could give was his own advice.

"Thank you, senior." Park Chanyeol nodded slightly, and then ran out of the door quickly. He wanted to buy something for Jian Luo, but it started to rain gradually. Park Canyeol was holding the matcha cake in his hand and was about to enter with an expectant expression.

When he was opening the door, he suddenly heard a conversation, which made him stop in place for an instant.

"I don't like Park Chanyeol" came a familiar voice that was no longer familiar to him, but there was only an unwavering indifference in Jian Luo's voice, and Park Chanyeol felt that the blood in his whole body began to become cold.

Park Chanyeol's black eyelashes were condensed with water drops, and his wet body was cold and cold, but he didn't pay attention. Listening to the conversation in the room, his heart felt as if a knife had been run over.

The matcha cake in his hand slipped down at some point and scattered all over the floor, just like how fragmented Park Chanyeol's heart was.

His eyes, as bright as stars, suddenly turned gloomy and dark, as bright as the sun as if they had been hurt.

"That's it." Han Shengyan's delicate face suddenly brightened, because if Jian Luo liked Park Chanyeol, she would be a little troubled.

"Well" Jian Luo looked out the window casually. The sound of raindrops became louder and louder, but it was difficult to attract her attention. What she didn't know was that Park Chanyeol was standing at the door, staring at her figure blankly, as if

Forgot everything.

If she turned around, she would notice a soaked man leaning against the wall like a lonely ice sculpture, letting the rain wash over his body.

It didn't take long.

"Xiao Luo, can I ask you a favor?" Shen Chengyu handed a freshly made towel to Jian Luo, looking at her confused look, he spoke calmly.

"Chanyeol has a fever, but he doesn't want to take medicine." Shen Chengyu said helplessly. Sure enough, this is the only trick that works. Anyway, he can't subdue Chanyeol. To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell.

Ah, lovesickness needs to be treated appropriately.

"Thank you for telling me, Brother Chengyu." Jian Luo's plain expression suddenly became a little tense. She pinched the towel hard, as if she was holding back something, apologized politely, and then ran towards Park Chanyeol's room.

.

"You said you don't like it, so why are you so nervous? These young people are really confusing..." Shen Chengyu looked at Jian Luo's hurried figure and said with a mixture of laughter and tears, and then walked towards the living room in relief,

I guess I can't escape the fate of sleeping on the sofa today.

Jian Luo sat down in front of Park Canlie's bed very carefully. She gently wiped the sweat on his forehead due to the heat with a warm towel, and gently smoothed his frown with her hands.

Seeing him in pain, her heart felt like a knife piercing her heart.

I originally wanted you to be well, but why did you let yourself become like this? How can I trust you...

"Xiao Luo, don't leave me..." Park Chanyeol suddenly whispered, then took her hand and pulled her tightly into his arms.

"Xiao Luo, why do you reject me?" His low and feverish voice lingered in her ears, making her feel as if her heart had been punched hard.

It's not that she refuses people, because she has no way to resist at all...

Because it was too easy to indulge in his gentleness and she wanted to stay by his side so much, she had to do this, but he shook her time and time again.
Chapter completed!