Heartbeat

"bye!"

After bidding farewell to the two, Park Chanyeol carried Baek Hyun into the civilian building.Outside the door, Park Chanyeol rang the doorbell twice, and the door opened. Grandma Bian glanced at Park Chanyeol, and then fixed her gaze on her grandson.

"Baekhyun? What's wrong with Baekhyun?" Grandma Bian looked at Baekhyun who was sleeping soundly in surprise.

"Oh, um, he has a little fever, he had an injection, so I sent him back, he is asleep now, don't worry." Park Chanyeol smiled awkwardly.

"Really? This child still can't take care of himself. Come in quickly." Turning around, the grandma walked in.Park Chanyeol followed behind and closed the door.

"Where is the room?" Grandma Bian pointed to the door on the left.

Park Chanyeol walked over with a "hmm" and opened the door. The room was as he had expected. It was very small, with only a single bed, a table and a wooden cabinet. Although it was simple but tidy, it was placed there.There were some books on the table, and the whole room smelled of Baekhyun.

Putting Baekhyun on the bed and covering him with a quilt, Park Chanyeol helped him smooth the broken hair on his forehead.

Walking out of the room, Grandma Bian was carrying a basin to the kitchen, Park Chanyeol stepped forward thinking of helping her.Grandma Bian took the first step, put the basin on the table, and turned her head to look at Chanyeol.

"Child, sit down."

A little stunned, Park Chanyeol didn't know what to say, and sat down according to grandma's wishes, with his hands on his knees.

"Son, what's your name?" Grandma Bian asked while holding tea to Chanyeol.

"Chanyeol, Park Chanyeol." He took the water with both hands, took a sip, and put it on the table.

"Well, Baekhyun, how are you at school?"

"Very good, you study hard."

"Really? Baekhyun is a poor kid. I've never seen him bring friends over."

"Baekhyun is very likable, why don't he have any friends?"

"Hey! This child is very obedient. I don't need to worry about anything, but he doesn't know how to take care of himself. He has worked hard since he was a child. He can't play with children of the same age." Speaking of this, Grandma Bian smiled gratifiedly.

"Don't worry, grandma, now that he has me as a friend, I will help you take care of him." Park Chanyeol knew about Baekhyun's life, and he didn't want to see him suffer.

"It's great that Baekhyun has a classmate like you." Grandma Bian fiddled with the leaves, talking about Baekhyun's past.Park Chanyeol also sat there and listened quietly, he wanted to understand, understand that different Baekhyun.

"Hey! I still remember that when he was seven years old, he got a serious illness. At that time, I was frightened. He was in a coma for many days. The hospital couldn't find out the reason, until one day a girl came, and he woke up. I didn't think much about it, I just wanted to be happy, and I've never seen that girl again." Grandma Bian said in pain, wiping her tears with her hands.

Park Chanyeol frowned a little, seven years old?He's 17 now, wasn't that ten years ago?

Some tentatively asked, "Does grandma remember anything special? Or that girl?"

"If you want to talk about something special, there is also that after he woke up, that is, after that girl came, there was a mark on his left back shoulder, like the sun. That girl has a pair of blue eyes, so pretty." Grandma Bian Looking out the window, thinking about the past, marveling at the girl's face.

Park Chanyeol had some doubts. Ten years ago, the girl with blue eyes had something to do with that vampire?

"It turns out that Baekhyun had such a past, does grandma still remember that day?"

"I remember, I will never forget that day, it was Baekhyun's birthday, May [-]th."

On May [-]th, Park Chanyeol will never forget that day, from that day on, his life was completely changed, blood became the continuation of life.

"Oh, that's it, grandma, I will protect Baekhyun in the future." Park Chanyeol smiled unnaturally, and Park Chanyeol's heart became a little heavier.

It was already evening when Park Chanyeol left, Baekhyun hadn't woken up yet, sitting in the car, the wind was blowing in through the window, his mind was full of doubts, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out.

Start the car and leave, passing the corner, a pair of sea blue eyes staring straight at the sports car going away.

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"Brother Baekhyun, how were you doing yesterday? Why didn't the music group go?" Huang Zitao sat in his seat and asked Bian Boxian, who was wandering.

"Ah? Well, I have something to do, so I didn't go." Byun Baekhyun replied a little bluntly, he kept thinking about what Grandma Bian said, 'a child named Chanyeol sent you back. '

"That's it, don't forget about it today." Huang Zitao smiled, took out the homework book and handed it to Baekhyun, "No, I know I must have missed the homework."

"Ah! Don't say I forgot, Tao, thank you so much." After taking homework, he started copying, and Baekhyun found himself messed up by Park Chanyeol.

It was time for class, Baekhyun was still struggling to copy homework, the sound of high heels proved the teacher's arrival, and a kind-looking female teacher walked in with a smile on her face.

"Students, a transfer student came to our class today. I think everyone knows him. Now please come in." After the teacher finished speaking, he nodded towards the door to signal him to come in.

Park Chanyeol walked in with his hands in his pockets. The students were all curious about the new classmate. In the end, they were taken aback. Park Chanyeol didn't know anyone in the school. If you ask anyone, you can know who Park Chanyeol is.

Park Chanyeol stood on the podium, and as soon as he entered the door, he looked at the class with his eyes, found the seats of Huang Zitao and Bian Baekhyun, showed two rows of big white teeth, and said, "I think everyone knows me, but it is necessary to introduce myself, my name is Park Chanyeol. I transferred from the second year of high school (C), please take care of me in the future."

While speaking, Bian Baekhyun raised his head, he knew this voice, and he would never forget it.But after actually seeing it, Bian Boxian felt his heart skip a beat.

"Wow! Senior Chanyeol, but why did he come back to go to freshman year of high school?"

"That's right, it's someone I'm looking at."

"I don't know!"

Whispering underground, Bian Baekhyun felt a little uncomfortable listening, but he also wanted to know why he appeared here.

"Student Chanyeol, sit here..." The teacher looked around and was picked up before finishing speaking.

"Teacher, I want to sit with Baekhyun."

"Ah? But he has a deskmate." The teacher glanced at Huang Zitao, but he didn't know what to say, neither side was easy to mess with.

"Teacher, I'll change it for him." Huang Zitao stood up, knowing that this would happen, he packed his things and moved them to the other girl.

The teacher could only laugh and laugh, and after saying a few polite words, he arranged for Park Chanyeol to sit next to Baekhyun. Park Chanyeol proudly walked to Baekhyun's side, and glanced at Huang Zitao, his eyes were a little cold. Huang Zitao also returned a cold look .

Bian Baekhyun kept looking at Park Chanyeol, and followed him to his side, watching him pull the stool, sit down, adjust things, turn the pages of the book, a series of actions.

Park Chanyeol knew that Baekhyun had been staring at him, turned his head, and whispered in his ear, "You look at me like this, I can't help but kiss you." Warm breath, ambiguous words, Baekhyun's face flushed gorgeously, he pushed Park Chanyeol away, and lay down on the table.

Park Chanyeol laughed twice, poked Baekhyun's shoulder with his finger and said, "Are you shy? Are you really shy?"

Bian Baekhyun didn't say a word, just lying on his stomach motionless, he didn't even care about Park Chanyeol poking himself.But Park Chanyeol is also a persistent person, he grabbed Baekhyun's shoulders with both hands, lifted him up, and muttered "I'll be suffocated to death in a while, get up."

Twisted twice, got rid of the restraint, and glared angrily, "You are sick."

"Will I ask you to treat me if I'm not sick?" Bian Boxian only realized how shameless this person is now with a look of shame.

"I'm not a doctor. If you're sick, go to the hospital."

"But you are my good medicine, my doctor, I can't live without you."

"Ah! Park Chanyeol." Byun Baekhyun couldn't bear it any longer, he slapped the table and stood up, pointing his index finger at Park Chanyeol who was kicking.

Because it was a class, the students were all taken aback, and the teacher's chalk for writing was also broken by the birth.The whole class stared straight at the person who disrupted the classroom.

Bian Boxian has only one thought now, which is to find a pit to bury himself, which is too shameful.

"Student Baekhyun, is there something wrong with you?" The teacher asked seriously, she didn't want to lose her job, money and fairness, she still chose money.

"Teacher, it's fine, you can give a lecture." Park Chanyeol glanced at Baekhyun proudly, and spoke for him.

Seeing that Park Chanyeol had spoken, the teacher didn't say much, and told Baekhyun to sit down and listen to the class carefully.

Sitting in his seat, Baekhyun really wanted to slap the people around him to death, and finally he could hide for a while after class. Unexpectedly, he could see Park Chanyeol's tall figure and shining white teeth wherever he went.I couldn't help but say something, and they even nicknamed it "By the way."

A venomous tongue is Park Chanyeol, a lingering soul is Park Chanyeol, a thick skin is Park Chanyeol, so Park Chanyeol continues to follow behind Baekhyun's derogatory words.With the mission of not annoying you to death and never giving up, he succeeded in bringing Baekhyun to the brink of collapse.

Therefore, Comrade Byun Baekhyun died heroically under the torture of Park Chanyeol.

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I looked at the watch on my phone, it was half an hour before it was four o'clock, I didn't make it yesterday, I had to go today, Baekhyun packed his things and prepared for a beautiful farewell, finally he didn't have to face Park Chanyeol.

"Brother, here you are." Huang Zitao took a bottle of water and put it on the table.

Bian Boxian raised his head and looked at Tao, complaining, "Tao, how could you leave. You know how hard your brother Boxian is going."

"Hehe, it's okay, I don't want to sit with you.