Even if he could pretend to be strong and leave the office, Krystal couldn't pretend he didn't see anything.

I was pumped out of my soul and didn't know how to get to Fx's practice room.

Amber walked anxiously around the practice room alone, and saw Krystal anxiously greet him, "I can't help it......"

I just suddenly saw Krystal's eyes without any divine light, full of confusion.

"Crystal, Crystal~~"

Krystal looked up, a smile like a doll-like smile on his face, "Little A, what's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, little A, accompany me back to the apartment, I want to go back."

"Yes, okay."

Amber took Krystal by the arm and took Krystal back to their apartment, but instead of going to Fx's apartment, Krystal took the elevator up to the ninth floor.

Skillfully pressed the code and walked into the apartment, which was still so clean and tidy, and there were two pairs of couple slippers on the shoe cabinet on the side.

"Little A, I want to be alone for a while, okay?" Krystal turned to look at Amber, his eyes full of pleading.

Amber was worried, but nodded anyway, "Then you can call me if you have anything, I'm in the apartment." ”

Krystal nodded.

When Amber left, Krystal took the pair of white slippers that belonged to her and put them on.

But I couldn't help but think of the origin of these two pairs of slippers......

"Xiujing, do these two pairs of couple slippers look good? You wear white, I wear black. ”

"I like the black ones."

"Then I'll wear a white ......"

Just after coming back. Wen Haoran is still wearing black. And she was wearing white slippers.

Thinking about it, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room. Slowly lying down, with his eyes closed, there seemed to be Wen Haoran's temperature and smell on the sofa.

The two of them were on the sofa, foot to foot, constantly playing, and from time to time smashing the pillow on each other's bodies.

I just opened my eyes and saw that I was alone.

Sit up and walk to the kitchen. Keep your fingers slid over the white log table, looking up at everything around you.

The self in a white shirt who was cooking breakfast in front of the kitchen counter and enjoying the hug behind his back seemed to be yesterday, but now thinking about it, there was a faint pain in his heart.

Maybe that embrace wasn't unique to her at all.

Accidentally, his finger was cut open, and a drop of blood appeared on the white wooden table, which looked so bewitching, but Krystal didn't feel it at all.

His eyes never took his eyes off the kitchen counter.

Just circled around a dining table, looking down at the two chairs, Krystal pulled one of them and sat down, and Wen Haoran seemed to appear in front of him.

Selling cuteness looks at himself. Coquettishly shouted, "Xiujing." Is it ready to eat? I'm hungry~"

I couldn't help but chuckle out loud, and whispered, "It's really naughty." ”

It's just that Wen Haoran on the other side snorted at her, but it suddenly dissipated.

Krystal's smile froze into the corners of his lips as he pushed his chair into the table, turned and walked into the bedroom, curled up under the covers.

Unconsciously fell asleep, perhaps because of self-determination, so too hard work.

In his sleep, it seems that Krystal saw a lot of people.

There were a lot of people in this apartment, including Taeyeon, Wendy, Yoona and even her Ernie and Jessica.

Sweaty and whispered, "Don't, Ernie, don't." Don't......"

Suddenly straightened up, looked around in a panic, and only calmed down a little after a while, but looked at the position around him sadly.

Krystal looked at it for a long time before Krystal picked up his phone.

dialed Wen Haoran's phone.

"Xiujing, what's wrong?" Wen Haoran's voice was tinged with pleasure.

Just listening to Krystal's ears, it was a moment that made her whimper.

"What's wrong? Xiujing? Where are you? Wen Haoran suddenly became anxious.

It's just like this, Krystal cried even more like a, no matter how strong she was, she finally couldn't bear it in Wen Haoran's concerned and urgent tone.

"Xiujing, where are you?"

"Hao~Haoran, I'm ...... Our family ......"

"Okay, you wait, I'll come right over."

As for what agreement, what rules, Wen Haoran doesn't care anymore, his beloved woman is crying, no matter what, he has to accompany her.

I don't know how Wen Haoran drove the car, anyway, it was only half an hour before he appeared under the apartment.

Strangely, Lee Sung-wook was not in the apartment building.

Wen Haoran went directly to the ninth floor and quickly opened the door.

"Xiujing, Xiujing."

He didn't even take off his shoes, so he hurriedly shouted.

When she opened the bedroom, she found Krystal curled up on the bed in the dim light, her hair covering her cheeks.

The shoulders that twitched from time to time made Wen Haoran feel even more distressed.

He stepped forward, hugged Krystal, and whispered softly in his ear, "What's wrong?" No matter what, I'm there for you. ”

Krystal didn't make a sound, but his twitching shoulders seemed to slowly subside.

Wen Haoran didn't say anything more, and hugged Krystal tightly, it seemed that only in this way could Krystal calm down his mood faster.

Krystal looked up at Wen Haoran.

A pair of crying red eyes, two tear stains hanging on the face like two clear streams, which are extraordinarily obvious, and there are teardrops hanging on the eyelashes.

"Haoran~"

"Yes, I'm here."

Krystal wrapped his hands around Wen Haoran's waist, and the tears that had stopped began to fall uncontrollably.

"What the hell is going on?"

Krystal tried to gasp to calm himself down, slowly straightened up, and shook his head with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay. Haoran, can you hold me for one night today? ”

Even though Wen Haoran was very puzzled in his heart, he just nodded when he looked at the current krystal.

Krystal chose a comfortable sleeping position to lie down, Wen Haoran wrapped one hand around Krystal, and kept patting Krystal's back, and soon Krystal closed his eyes again.

Looking at the frowning brow in his sleep, Wen Haoran stretched out his fingers and slowly tried to smooth it, but this time, it was never smoothed again.

In his sleep, Krystal still muttered some words in his mouth, but Wen Haoran was quite unclear.

Only one can be heard vaguely, "Don't, don't"

It's just that slowly, Wen Haoran also closed his eyes and fell asleep. (To be continued.) )