(Let's have a chapter of warm text~ The real abuse is here.) After dinner, there were only two people left, Dihua and I were now the only two people left, me and Lu Han.

It was really boring, I lay on Lu Han's bed and silently took out my mobile phone to swipe the blog.

Suddenly, the phone rang and a text message came.

Curiously clicked on it, and it turned out to be Kim Jong-in.

"Xiao Liang, are you okay?"

Smiled and shook his head, the only ones who cared about me so far were them.

Lu Han and Kim Jong-in.

looked at the ceiling and thought about it, and quickly typed a few words: "I'm fine, thank you for my sleeping beauty." By the way, aren't you sleeping all this night? ”

After sending it out, he put the phone next to the bed and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

It didn't take long for his reply to come.

I burst out laughing after clicking on it, and I knew from his words that he must be very unhappy at the moment: "Sleeping beauty, your uncle!" Black Bell, your second uncle! You wait, the next time I see you, I will kill you! ”

Seeing that I was curled up with laughter, Lu Han closed the magazine in his hand and looked at it with a light smile, "What's wrong?" So happy. ”

"Hahahahahaha......ha

Rolling around on his bed with a smile, I suddenly remembered a question, and the words ...... Didn't Lu Han dislike someone touching his bed the most.

Looking at him with complicated eyes, the smile suddenly dissipated, and I pursed the corners of my mouth and lowered my head, "It's nothing, it's just chatting with Kim Jong-in." ”

His eyes dimmed, he gently put the magazine in his hand on the table, leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, "Xiaoyi, I've always wanted to know you." I thought I knew you well enough, but ...... I realized I couldn't guess you at all. ”

The hand holding the phone suddenly loosened, and I looked at him in confusion and didn't say a word.

Lu Han tilted his head silently, the light became hazy and faint, the soft light dyed his shadow pitch black, and his face was swallowed up by the backlight until only a cold outline remained.

He continued: "I've been doing my best to make it up to you and make you forget the past, but I'm now realizing that I can't do it. "You've never smiled at me sincerely, all the qiē, you don't come from the heart, just like you suddenly called me brother a few days ago, it's also for Park Chanyeol." He sighed softly, hung his head and smiled, "I want to be involved in your life, I want to live with you, but you always leave no stone unturned again and again. "I know you hate me, but ......" he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at me, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, a beautiful arc, and his obsidian-like eyes radiated a soft light, "but I really want to be with you, I want you to be happy, I want to give you safety, so that you will not be hurt again." "So...... Stop rejecting me, okay? "Smack-" A certain string called reason, which had been tense in my head, was broken at once. I stayed there, staring at the person in front of me, my mind blank. At this moment, he is so good-looking that he is not real, he cannot be described in any words, and he is not him in any description. Don't reject me again, okay...... Suddenly, his eyes were fascinated by tears, and he could only see a vague outline in a trance. He didn't step forward again, just sat there smiling and looking at me quietly. Not good, not at all! I don't want to have too much to do with him, it's better not to be involved at all! I wiped away my tears and looked at him with red eyes, "Do you think this is the end of it, heh, Luhan, you are really naïve, you may never taste this feeling of helplessness!" This feeling of being abandoned by the whole world! Lu Han still sat there quietly, quietly listening to the words I almost shouted, looked at me seriously, just a few steps away from me, and said firmly, word by word: "You still have me." My brain exploded, and I snuggled up beside the bed, tears splashing down my cheeks and collars, blooming into a brilliant splash. He looked at me and repeated, and I saw an unprecedented concentration on his face - "Xiaoyi, you still have me." ”