Park Chanyeol leaned weakly against the automatic phone beside him, and looked at the scene where the boy in front hugged another boy tightly, and felt that his sense of powerlessness continued to expand.

It turns out that Bai Xian has the same thoughts as him, but he has always been unwilling to think so. They are all brothers! But... how could he give up on her!?

"Ah!..." Park Chanyeol ran in the opposite direction, closed his eyes, and began to roar loudly, running around without a destination.

And on the other side……

"Xiao Luo, are you okay?" Looking at the boy who was shaking in his arms worriedly, Bian Baixian patted the boy's shoulder rhythmically like comfort.

"Bai, Bai Xian, why are you here!" Jian Luo, who was slightly calm, raised his head to look at the familiar and delicate face, and looked at him in confusion.

"Idiot, nothing is more important than you!" Bian Baixian hugged the boy hard. How could he not know that the boy in his arms was not afraid of anything, and what he feared the most was thunder.

Moreover, this young man likes to pretend to be strong the most. He is obviously very fragile, but he insists on pretending to be indifferent. How can people not care about it?

"Thank you!" Jian Luo said unconsciously, this embrace made her feel very relieved and warm.

"Let's go back! Otherwise you will catch a cold!" Bian Baixian looked at the lightning that seemed to stop and said gently to the young man in his arms.

"Okay!" Jian Luo nodded obediently, but was not afraid of being hugged by the other party to a princess.

"Bai, Bai Xian, let me down, it's embarrassing to do so!" He hugged the boy's neck with some fear, looking at the boy's expression that seemed to be gloating.

"Anyway, your feet are so weak, it's easier!" Ignoring the struggle of the boy in his arms, Bian Baixian smiled even more happily.

"Bai Xian, Xiao Luo, are you two playing with water guns?" Opening the door, watching the two people standing at the door like chickens, Wu Shixun laughed out loud without saying anything.

"Really! Why don't you hold an umbrella?" He pulled Jane Luo to the sofa, Jin Junmian began to wipe her hair finely, with a hint of blame in her gentle tone.

"That's right, I forgot!" Jian Luo lowered his head like a child who did something wrong, and let the other party help her wipe her hair well.

"Xiao Luo, have some hot milk tea!" Lu Han walked over with a cup of milk tea that exuded fragrance, gently bounced the boy's forehead, and sat down next to him.

"Thank you, Xiaolu" happily served the milk tea. The boy's eyes narrowed into a cute crescent moon when he smiled, and a cute blush appeared on his cheeks.

"Are you so excited?" Looking at the boy's cute and dazed expression, Lu Han unconsciously rubbed the boy's somewhat moist hair.

"Xiao Luo, be careful not to catch a cold!" A very large bath towel with a faint fragrance was placed on her body. She turned around and saw Wu Shixun sitting mischievously beside Jian Luo.

"How is the recording today!" Wu Shixun smiled very happily when he touched the boy's tender and fair cheeks itchy.

"Apart from this weather, everything is OK!" Jian Luo said with some grief.

"Brother, Sister Xiujing called and said that Chanyeol had come back!" Du Fuxiu walked out of the room with a glass of water.

"Hey? Didn't Chanyeol go to find her?" Jian Luo put down the milk tea and said in confusion.

"Well, Sister Xiujing said just now, Chanyeol didn't go!" Zhang Yixing leaned against the wall handsomely and said with a smile.

"Where did this kid go so late?" Huang Zitao said dissatisfiedly, but a look of worry was vaguely seen in his eyes.

"This kid likes to run around, and he should be back in a while!" Wu Yifan said lightly, gently rubbing the somewhat messy hair of the boy opposite.

"I hope, that's the case!" Jian Luo lowered his head, his expression could not be seen clearly, and just said lightly.

…………

It took a long time.

"Ding bell..." The doorbell rang, and Jian Luo stood up from the sofa calmly. He opened the door. A delicate face came into his eyes. His whole body was soaked. His fair and delicate skin looked a little pale, and the flames of the beautiful big eyes that always shone dimly.

"Why did you come back so late?" Without walking forward with as care as before, Jian Luo just looked at the expressionless boy in front of him with a faint expression.

"Do you know how worried I will be if you haven't come back for so long?" No longer had the calm look before, Jian Luo raised his head and stared at the boy, his eyes full of mist, but she still held her head stubbornly, like a rose that could not be defeated by wind and rain, still standing upright.

"Why don't you say anything? This is not like you!" Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged tightly in his arms by the other party.

"Sorry" Park Chanyeol's muffled voice came, and his charming black gem pupils suddenly burst into tears.........

"I really admire you!" He pulled Park Chanyeol helplessly onto the sofa, then ran to the side to get a clean veil and a cup of warm water.

Park Chanyeol's beautiful big eyes stared straight at the young man's figure. He just looked at her abnormal reaction. So, did she care about herself? Otherwise, she wouldn't be so excited or so angry! As she thought about it, she always felt that her irritability just now was wiped out.

"Really, I didn't expect you to be so unwilling to care about yourself!" Sitting opposite Park Chanyeol with some difficulty, Jane Luo wrinkled unconsciously, but the next second the boy was pulled closer and squatted on him.

"This is easier to wipe!" Jian Luo raised his head in confusion and saw the boy smiling brightly, revealing a beautiful white teeth.

"Where are you going?" The delicate fingertips stroked across his crystal clear face, and Jian Luo lowered his head slightly to look at him.

"If you haven't gone anywhere, just walk around." A somewhat dull voice came from your arms. Jian Luo smiled helplessly. It was raining heavily outside now. Could it be a walk in the rain?

"But Senior Xiujing is very worried about you! She also called..." Before he finished speaking, the young man's slender fingers were blocked. He looked straight at Jian Luo, which made her feel a little nervous.

"Why, you are so dull!" Park Chanyeol smiled helplessly, his handsome face flashed with a warm luster.

"I'm not very slow! I'm very smart, okay?" He stood up with anger and looked at the boy on the sofa with dissatisfaction.

"Yes, yes," Park Chanyeol smiled helplessly, only to see the pupils of the boy opposite him full of pampering and tenderness. A subtle emotion passed through his black pupils and then passed away. Some were just a faint tenderness.
Chapter completed!