Holding on to the partition wall in the bathroom, he finally let the ** that was almost about to break through a qiē get vented.

It was from the entrance that had just swallowed countless alcohol-filled liquids, and returned those liquids to the world intact.

Spit into his mouth has begun to become bitter, snot and tears are flowing all over his face, and he feels that his legs are also very weak: if it weren't for the fact that there was still enough place to hold on to it, Wang Nanqian would almost have sat on the ground.

If someone saw him like this, that person would immediately stay away from him, away from EXO, right?Using the last shred of his sanity to laugh at himself, he kept tearing toilet paper and wiping his face - no matter what makeup he had on his face now, he was probably gone, right?

This is the first time I have been so drunk since I came to South Korea: there are too many things to worry about in the past, and I don't have any money, so I have never had the opportunity to be like this time.

Although he was semi-forced at the beginning, he gradually became active in the process - although there were many painful and difficult times in the filming process, and he was even tossed into the hospital once: but when the moment of separation really came, he had some hope that the TV series "Please Answer 1997" could be filmed for a few more episodes, if it could be delayed for another month...... How nice would that be?

The cheerful scenes and memories on the set flashed in front of his eyes like slides, and he never imagined that he would feel so reluctant about this TV series that had really changed his life until the final scene came to an end.

It's because of this complex feeling in my heart that I let myself drink like this, right?

"Brother, are you okay?" Only separated by such a thin partition wall, no trace of sound in the bathroom escaped Wu Yifan's ears: listening to the palpitating sound gradually disappearing, it was not clear whether the brother who was still inside had been "relieved" or had fainted on the ground, he asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I'm okay. Smoking toilet paper at the contents of his face, his voice was so weak that it sounded a little scary to himself: with the soju and beer that had been spit out into the toilet. It's like spitting out the strength and spirit of the whole body, and the whole body seems to have become an empty shell, which makes Wang Nanqian feel a little flustered.

When has your body been overdrawn to such a state?

Although it is more or less under the influence of alcohol, it has been working at a high intensity for a period of time. Yan zhòng lacks sleep and has been worried for a long time about the OST written for Kim Tae-yeon, whether it is physical or mental, it has probably been supported to the limit, right?

When he was in the hospital, the square-faced doctor had advised him to recuperate, but as an artist, how could he have such power?

Although reluctant, yet at such a time. Please answer 1997 "It should be a good thing that this TV series can be completed, right?"

Barely holding his knee with his right hand, he pressed the flush switch of the toilet bowl and leaned his entire back against the thin partition wall, the low sigh and the muffled sound of his body hitting the wall were particularly harsh in the sound of running water.

"Brother, are you really okay?"

In order not to worry Wu Yifan, who was guarding the door, Wang Nanqian struggled to open the door lock and pushed open the small door in the bathroom.

The pale face is shocking.

That's not the color of the foundation, the makeup has already been spent.

"Brother...... Don't push yourself too hard. We have already debuted, and now we are also very popular, why let yourself live so tired?" hurriedly took two steps to support the brother whose hands were still on his knees, Wu Yifan resisted the other party's arm with his shoulder, and helped him to the sink.

"Aren't these all things to do?" Wang Nanqian's legs, which were a little swollen due to the effect of alcohol, could not exert half of his strength, Wang Nanqian could only be helplessly held up by this person's tall brother, and tried his best to open his eyes, and the face reflected in the mirror that had been smeared with toilet paper looked ridiculous and pitiful.

Is this yourself?

Before he could continue to use his last shred of reason on self-deprecation, a tissue soaked in cold water had already been applied to his face-which made Wang Nanqian can't help but use the little strength he had left to struggle.

"Brother, don't move.

It's sad. Even a rough use of water to remove makeup already relied on the help of others: the body that had lost its strength had no way to resist Wu Yifan's actions, he simply closed his eyes and let this younger brother do whatever he wanted on his face.

"Brother?"

I didn't feel very tired when I was struggling to hold on, but when Wang Nanqian closed her eyes like this. His remaining consciousness was almost about to leave him: after Wu Yifan shouted a few words close to his ear, he "returned" to the real world.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

"We're in the way here, I'll help my brother out first. ”

didn't even bother to respond to the other party, after a short period of distraction, he felt that his two feet almost didn't look like a part of his body, and at this time, of course, Wu Yifan carried him somewhere. He can only go anywhere.

"How's it going, Oppa?"

The scene seems to have changed? The lights were bright just now, but now they are a little dim, they must have come out of the bathroom, right? This familiar voice seems to be Zheng Eundi, did she come with her?

"It's okay, I just vomited, I helped my brother deal with it, and now it should be fine. ”

"Yifan. ”

"Ahh

"Thirsty, can you get me some water?"

Probably because he vomited too hard, Wang Nanqian only felt a dry mouth in addition to a burst of dizziness, he exerted his last strength to push away the younger brother who was half a head taller than himself, and sat on the ground directly against the wall like a scoundrel: there was a solid wall behind him to rely on, and this posture made him feel much more comfortable.

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll go. ”

"Ah, KRIS...... Oppa, what did he say?"

Seeing that the man in front of him sat on the ground on his stomach, his face was also white and terrifying, Zheng Endi was already anxious to die. Hearing that the two people were talking to each other in Chinese that she did not understand, she could no longer bear it and asked directly to the member of EXO-M, whom she was not very familiar with.

"Brother said he wanted to drink some water, so I'll go for a while. ”

Is that so? While breathing a sigh of relief, Zheng Endi suddenly made up his mind.

"KRIS, GO EAT, I'LL TAKE CARE OF OPPA. ”

There have always been too many people around, she has already decided to talk about something, but she has never found a chance to speak, and now she has a chance to be alone with him in the corridor in front of the bathroom.

"Ahh......h

"Okay, okay, okay, you go back quickly, just leave it to me, or are you worried about me as a senior?"

Almost pushing the big man forward behind him, Zheng Endi only felt that his heart was beating uncontrollably and rapidly.

The moment has finally come.

The magic is about to fail, and the big ball is leaving.

However, she had no crystal slippers to keep.

If you give up the present moment because of laziness and cowardice, there will be no hope for the next opportunity.

Cinderella's Twelve.

It's coming.

P.S. Xiaolong's birthday card, this is the second update of the panda trench, right? )