Nothing you hear from others may not be true, or it may only be part of the truth.

Starting at four o'clock in the morning, going to the dressing room to put on makeup, catching up with the recording of the first show, until the end was just over seven o'clock.

Even with heavy makeup, it seems that it can't hide Krystal's haggard in the past few days, the bags under his eyes are very obvious, and his eyes are unnaturally swollen.

Sitting in the lounge, as Wu Yiqi said, curled up in the corner, staring straight ahead with his eyes blank.

Wu Yiqi trotted back to the lounge, just ran out and found a store nearby, and bought a mango pudding, at least in the past, if Krystal was angry or uncomfortable, he only needed a mango pudding to coax it.

Krystal didn't care at all, Wu Yiqi handed over the thing, but just took it so casually.

When I looked down at the mango pudding in my hand, my eyes suddenly became full of memories.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wu Yiqi also breathed a sigh of relief, this was the first sincere smile that Krystal showed in front of him recently.

In a blink of an eye, the smile disappeared, bringing with it the gradually rosy eyes and the bitterness on the face.

I took a spoon and scooped it into my mouth, it seemed to still taste like that, but why was there a feeling missing.

I thought of the day at the gas station, a person holding a canned mango pudding and saying happy anniversary, and Wen Haoran's warm smile.

I remember it all.

Recently, she didn't eat this dessert that she liked very much, just because she was afraid that she would not be able to help but think of Wen Haoran, and she was afraid of doing a lot of things. Because those things will carry his shadow.

It was as if he and she were the same as yesterday. Sweet honey.

She suddenly really wanted to think about Wen Haoran. Just thinking of those reports, just thinking of those people, Krystal's face suddenly turned pale again.

Just as Wen Haoran knew that her feelings were unwilling to mix with anything else, she also knew that Wen Haoran would never let go of them.

The long pain is better than the short pain, the decision he can't make, only she made it for him.

Thinking about it, the tears in the corners of those eyes slipped involuntarily. Along the cheeks, the slightest teardrop passed through the corners of the mouth, and it seemed that the salty taste could still be felt.

Wu Yiqi hurriedly took the tissue and handed it to Krystal, but Krystal just shook her head and continued to eat in small bites, she seemed to be masochistic now, painful and happy.

Now it hurts, and memories are happy.

Krystal felt as if he couldn't hold on, really, even in the midst of intense work. Even if you are tired and have to sleep, you will think of him when you lose your mind.

Maybe it's because she has too many memories.

An Fx song sounds. Wu Yiqi took out his mobile phone, and immediately ran to the corner to pick it up as soon as he saw the electricity.

"President, do you have anything to do?"

"Inside."

"Inside."

"Inside."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yiqi looked relaxed, he didn't care if he was tired or not, but he was worried that Krystal, who was already in poor health, would not be able to hold on.

Now Kim Min-young's mandatory request for Krystal to rest for two days, and all the subsequent trips will be solved by the company, and Wu Yiqi is relieved.

"Krystalxi, the president said that all your trips for today and tomorrow have been pushed off, so that you can have a good rest." Wu Yiqi tried his best to make his voice soft, as if he was afraid of shocking Krystal.

Krystal looked up at the personal agent who had been with him for several months, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight compared to when he first followed him, and the heavy dark circles under his eyes and his pale face all showed his exhaustion.

It's just that they still take care of him.

Looking at the assistant who was cleaning up on the side, it seemed to be the same, but the occasionally worried eyes made Krystal feel guilty about them.

He whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

Although it is light, it is naturally heard by everyone in a quiet space.

Everyone just shook their heads, looking at Krystal with a little pleasure in their eyes, because this was the first time Krystal had spoken to them in all his time.

At least she didn't completely close herself off.

"Yiqi oppa, then you can rest well."

"Inside."

The door of the lounge opened at this time, and Wen Haoran walked in with his back to the light, which seemed to make people a little dizzy for a moment.

Krystal looked at the familiar and strange man who walked in front of him, the man he had loved so much, and seemed to have become different.

The body seemed to subconsciously want to stand up and throw itself into his arms, but it was deeply restrained itself, and the original soft expression disappeared, and the face was like an eternal iceberg.

"Wen PD, is there anything wrong? If it's a matter of work, then you can talk to Yiqi oppa, I still have some things, and I have to go first. Krystal straightened up, forgot to take his handbag, and was about to pass by Wen Haoran and walk out.

Only this time, Wen Haoran's hand grabbed her hand in an instant.

Wu Yiqi and the other assistants left the lounge very interestingly, and Krystal and Wen Haoran were left in the entire lounge.

Krystal turned his head coldly, "Wen PD, can you please let go of your hand?" ”

"Xiujing, I originally thought that I should give you some time to adjust, or let you be quiet, and I was afraid that my sudden appearance would only make you more uncomfortable, but I realized that it seems that my inaction is the biggest harm to you." Wen Haoran turned around, fixed Krystal's shoulders with both hands, and looked directly at Krystal with a pair of eyes, which seemed to penetrate his heart, so that Krystal stopped struggling unconsciously, but didn't dare to look at Wen Haoran's eyes.

"Call me shameless, say whatever I am. Xiujing, I have thousands of sorry words in my heart, I don't know how to tell you, the first time you left, I also naively felt that you were too decisive, in your eyes our feelings are too fragile, I can settle them well, it will not affect us. It's just that I have that kind of thought in my heart, whether it's responsibility or greed, I admit that those are my **, as a man's**. Xiuyan came to me and told me to give up on them, and I said I wouldn't, but I wouldn't let you leave me either. Saying this, it seems that it really seems to be an insult to the relationship between us, but I am really reluctant to let you leave me. ”

Wen Haoran paused, his face was very heavy, "No matter what you do, I will keep you by my side, and there will be no second man by your side." ”

Krystal's face became colder and colder, and when he heard the last smile, there was a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth, "Wen PD is soft, can't you use hard?" Although I'm just an idol, at least you can't decide my life. ”

Shaking off Wen Haoran's hands, Krystal walked out of the lounge directly and slammed the door.

It's just that at that moment, she seemed to use all her strength, and the moment she closed the door, there was only sadness on her face.

"Haoran, even if you just lied to me, I might not be able to help but stay by your side, why do you want to ...... like this"

The tears that had disappeared slipped back into the corners of his eyes...... (To be continued.) )