[Niulu] Dream and Reality

Later, they still knew.

Kris is gone.

The air pressure in the conference room was low, and Tao punched the table with his fist, his voice was violent as if he couldn't calm down.Shixun covered his face with a tissue, trying to hold back, but tears could not be stopped under the tissue.Chanyeol next to him hugged him vigorously, as if to comfort him, but also as if seeking comfort.

Because his eyes were also red.

"Boom!" Zhang Yixing slammed the door and was the first to leave the conference room.

The manager who hadn't spoken for a long time motioned to the assistant beside him, who nodded and went out.Then the manager asked them to confiscate their mobile phones, except for Baek Hyun, almost everyone threw their mobile phones on the table.

"My phone is in the dormitory."

The manager looked at Bai Xian with eagle eyes, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly.Bai Xian straightened his back without blinking his eyes.

"Give it to me when you get back." The manager looked away, and Bai Xian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yes."

Then the manager personally sent them back to the dormitory, and the intention of guarding them was obvious.When he was in the car, Bai Xian couldn't sit still, turned his head frequently, and stopped talking.But the person he was looking for fell into a deep sleep, and passed out as soon as he got into the nanny's car.

The car slowly drove into a familiar place, Bai Xian could only give up, touched the mobile phone in his pocket, and sighed inwardly.

Maybe only endless rehearsals can vent those unspeakable emotions, maybe only after being exhausted can we barely fall asleep.Luhan was woken up several times in the practice room.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu?"

Lu Han suddenly opened his eyes and found himself leaning against the mirror and fell asleep again.Lu Han barely moved his numb legs, and slowly stood up while leaning on the wall.As soon as he raised his head, he noticed that Chanyeol's expression was not good.

"What's wrong?" Luhan asked.

Chanyeol didn't answer, just pointed to Luhan's face, Luhan stretched out his hand to touch his cheek in bewilderment, his fingertips touched the wet tears.

tears...

No one will talk too much, and they know what is going on.But no one knows Lu Han's more depressed and unspoken emotions.

Losing your phone is like losing all contact with the outside world.And without that person, it's like the lack of oxygen in the air, and every second is as uncomfortable as suffocation.

Lu Han sat down tiredly leaning against the mirror, the cold touch chilled his heart.He looked down at his sweaty palms quietly, feeling restless.

He knew he shouldn't think so, but whenever there was only one person left, he couldn't help but start to doubt, doubt Wu Yifan's feelings for him, doubt Wu Yifan's motives.

Because Wu Yifan doesn't trust him, doesn't trust him.It's like a thorn in my chest, and it hurts every time I think about it.

But the love in his eyes every moment, Luhan can't lie to himself, and he can't force himself to forget.To forget the bits and pieces in their lives, to ignore the tacit understanding between gestures.

People's hearts are biased.

This day, when work was over and they went back to the dormitory, the manager suddenly stopped Lu Han, and explained some things with a blank expression but seemed very dissatisfied.Lu Han was so surprised, he forced himself to hold his breath and walked out quickly.

"Brother Lu!" Chanyeol yelled out beside him, but Luhan walked so fast, Chanyeol felt uneasy, and when he was about to catch up, the door was already closed.

"If I don't come again, you plan to disappear from the world, don't you?" A fat black-haired man sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and when he saw Lu Han appearing, he sighed continuously, "Tsk tsk, you two really get along well, you're getting thinner so quickly Parents don't even know each other."

two?Lu Han was stunned. Although he was curious about why Lao Gao appeared in the company, he was even more curious about the meaning of Lao Gao's words.

"he……"

"I'm sick, I'm in Beijing." Lao Gao said straight away, "Don't worry, you won't die."

"Oh."

"Auntie loves you so much, let me take a look. By the way, do you want to prepare supplements for you?" Lao Gao unconsciously touched the cup in his hand while talking.

Lu Han bit his lip and did not answer for a long time, staring closely at the cup in the old master's hand.Although there is a picture of a group photo on the cup, the two people are inside, looking at each other without any objection.It goes without saying that Luha bought it carefully.

The place where Lao Gao pointed and touched was exactly where the man was standing.

Where did he mention his mother.

"Okay, let's get ready." Lu Han closed his eyes, lowered his head, and put his restless emotions back into his heart.

Get ready, even if you go back and make a break.

Chatted a few words, to be precise, Lao Gao chatted for half an hour, then got up and went back.It's like he really came to see if Lu Han is still alive.

The manager was full of doubts, the younger brothers hesitated to speak, and Lu Han kept silent.Let this incident be like a small episode in life, which was forgotten after successive concerts flooded in.

Chapter 9