"Let's order takeout." Xu took out the takeaway order that he had treasured for a long time.

"Takeout again?" Pu Chulong was a little unhappy, and stood in front of Xu with his hands on his waist, "Obviously, there are ingredients at home, just make them." Why do you always eat takeout? ”

"Didn't you just go home? Aren't you tired? Xu said.

"What effort does that take?" Park Chulong pouted disapprerovingly.

"It's almost noon, and if we don't, we'll be hungry. Besides, didn't you skip breakfast? How can it make you tired? Xu looked at Park Chulong with a smile, Park Chulong said that he was not very interested in Xu's reason, and he just said it if he wanted to eat, and he had to find some high-sounding reasons.

"You can order it if you want to, it's better than me anyway." Park Chulong sat down and replied lightly.

"It's not...... Uh......" Xu found that he seemed to have done something wrong, looking at Park Chulong with his head down and closing his eyes, Xu wanted to say anything, but he could only swallow it in his stomach.

In the end, Xu quietly ordered the meal, and after paying the bill, he waited at home for the takeaway.

When he turned around and wanted to say something to Park Chulong, Park Chulong fell asleep unconsciously, and lay on the sofa, her long black hair was messy, and the bangs on her forehead were sideways, revealing her smooth forehead.

Xu looked at Park Chulong's appearance, saw her black eyes again, frowned slightly when she fell asleep, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Really, it's really hard enough for the show." Xu sighed quietly, muttered in his mouth, stroked Park Chulong's hair, and stopped like this, looking at her.

The corners of Pu Chulong's eyes are very full, his eyebrows are slender and long after removing makeup, and his face is still the same white and tender, but there is a little more weak paleness, his eyes are closed like a child, and his eyelashes tremble slightly.

Xu really believes that some girls look better when they don't wear makeup than when they wear makeup.

The corners of Xu's mouth were slightly hooked, his hands were propped up on the side edge of the sofa, and he kept looking at Pu Chulong, from his eyes to his eyebrows, from his eyelashes to his lips. It seems that everything is natural, and every place is so charming......

After a long while, Xu stood up, moved slightly, took a book, and sat quietly on the ground, so that he seemed to be closer to her.

This is a book of poetry.

Xu didn't expect that Park Chulong would read this kind of foreign poems, and casually turned two pages, and felt that these poems were as beautiful as a painting.

A Japanese poem:

Faint thunder, hazy sky. But I hope that the wind and rain will come, and I can keep you here.

There is a faint thunderstorm, a hazy sky, and even if there is no rain, I will stay here.

It's really as beautiful as a painting.

However, the poem in the back made Xu unable to laugh, and the topic of death was really embarrassing.

A poem from the Japanese poet Morita Tongzi silenced Xu.

If I die

Please quietly forget about me

When you're lonely

Cry for me in the field of rape flowers that I like

If there are sleepless nights

On the dark seaside

Please whisper to me from the window

Let my name ride the wind

If it is beaten by rain

Apricot blossoms scattered all over the place

I was uprooted from home

Take a stroll through the rain with the collar up

If you light a match

Grief will follow

So crying my fragile tears

What exactly is missing

Xu looked at the poems in the book silently, looked back at Park Chulong, who was sleeping peacefully, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Now for death, Xu really doesn't dare to face it.

No matter how you do it, you can't jump out of the circle of death, but maybe you want to be later.

It was too late for him and her to be old, and they could be together for a long, long time, so it didn't matter if he died first.

Xu smiled lightly and put the poems together.

The bookmark was clipped inside, indicating that someone had read it and was looking at it.

"The takeout seems to be a little slow." Xu shook his head, wanting to shake his mind out of his head, stood up, and said something in his mouth.

Xu looked out the window, motionless at the clouds, dissipating and gathering, and then being blown away by the wind, and so on.

"Jingle Bell ......" The doorbell outside rang, and Xu immediately walked over, waiting for so long, he thought his takeaway had been delivered to his doorstep.

Xu walked to the door, but on the display screen in front of the door, a girl was displayed.

The girl lifted her left foot slightly, supported her right foot on the ground, and looked up at the camera in front of the door wearing sunglasses.

Xu recognized the person at a glance, this is Park Ji-yeon! But what did she do when she had nothing to do?

Heo opened the door and talked to Park Ji-yeon in front of the door.

"How did you get here? Don't stay in the dorm? Xu hugged his hands and looked at Park Ji-yeon in front of him, with bandages still wrapped around his ankles, and jumped so far to his door.

"We're on vacation...... Everyone is not in the dormitory, and I am too bored by myself, and I just remember that Oba you live here, so I came alone......" Park Ji-yeon waved her hand indifferently and smiled.

"You're still hurt! And that's what started running around? ”

"It's alright! It's just ......" Park Ji-yeon leaned over, looked into the room, and was immediately dissatisfied, "Knowing that I'm injured, Oba, are you still letting me stand here?" ”

"Then come in quickly, I'll help you." Xu Yan smiled.

Park Ji-yeon glanced at Heo, stretched out her left arm, and walked into the house with Heo's support.

"You're sleeping, she also went to a concert yesterday, and she came back early this morning, let's be light, don't make a noise to her." After Heo gently closed the door, he turned to Park Ji-yeon, who was watching around.

Only then did Park Ji-yeon notice that there was a lying Park Chulong on the sofa. So, Park Ji-yeon made a "shhh Then, Park Ji-yeon walked lightly.

"Ji-yeon, you better go and sit on the sofa, I'll carry you Chu Long Oni into the bedroom." In this way, Park Ji-yeon, who listened to Xu say this, was on the side, watching Xu squat gently, hook Park Chulong's legs, and lift up, there was nothing wrong with the action.

Xu hugged Park Chulong with a princess, Park Chulong still closed his eyes, his hands were slightly clenched, and he put them on his chest, and his hair was scattered.

Xu smiled lightly, picked up Park Chulong and walked to the bedroom.

And Park Ji-yeon on the side tilted her head like this, staring at Xu and Park Chulong all the time, and looked at the sofa from time to time, as if there was nothing wrong, but what did she feel weird...... Was it her delusion?