[Niulu] Dream and Reality

As time passed, Luhan kept his mouth shut about that matter, and Wu Yifan didn't force him, both of them intentionally or unintentionally avoided this matter during their conversation.

Lu Han knew that hiding would not solve the problem, and he was even more uneasy, as if Wu Yifan would leave at any time.

Especially when he saw that different ticket, he was dizzy for a while, and fell to the ground in pain, his face was pale, and his mind was blank.

On the night when the Shanghai concert ended, Luhan knocked on Wu Yifan's door.

"Hanhan?" Wu Yifan looked a little embarrassed, leaning against the door, as if he didn't want him to see the room. "I'm so tired tonight, I need to rest early."

With a sullen face, Lu Han punched hard.

"Cough." Wu Yifan held his stomach, took a step back and squatted down.

Luhan didn't let go of water at all, that punch was full of strength.

He was really angry, these days he couldn't bear it, he just wanted to know if Wu Yifan would tell him, even if he didn't take him away, just talk to him...

Luhan walked in and closed the door.With a sullen face and an angry face, he resisted and walked to Wu Yifan's side.

"You won't be leaving tomorrow morning, will you?"

"Hanhan."

"Answer me!" Luhan shouted involuntarily.

"Yes."

"You know what it means to leave, don't you?"

Can you even ignore the consequences of breaking up with him?

"Yes……"

Wu Yifan raised his head and saw Lu Han who was trembling with anger, he couldn't help feeling distressed, but any words of comfort were quite powerless at this moment, and he couldn't say it, and he lost the opportunity to say it.

He stepped forward and stretched out his arms to hug Lu Han, causing Lu Han to struggle subconsciously, but Wu Yifan increased his strength, locking Lu Han in his arms as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Lu Han gave up struggling, his throat was sore, and his chest seemed to be suffocated with anger.He closed his eyes and turned his head, took a deep breath before opening his mouth slowly.

"You thought from the beginning that I wouldn't agree to leave with you, didn't you?"

"..."

Time seemed to have stopped, Wu Yifan didn't answer, and Lu Han didn't ask any further questions.With the facts in front of us, any words and any explanations are superfluous.

When Luhan thought of that agreement that was about to blurt out, it was so ridiculous, so ironic.

Yes, he disagrees and won't leave.

Lu Han really wanted to push back like this, but the words disappeared when he reached his mouth.

What's the point?

Will he choose to stay?

"It's your choice." After Lu Han finished speaking, he pushed hard, pushing Wu Yifan away, then turned around decisively and opened the door to leave without hesitation.

The moment the door closed, he heard a vague cry.

Calling "Han Han..."

Lu Han returned to his room with a blank expression, and sat down by the door, looking at the pale ceiling, his face was very similar to his.

The brain is blank thinking about nothing, and the whole body is powerless and doing nothing.Just like that, he fell down and sat by the door, opening his eyes until dawn.

When the assistant saw him, he was terrified, and quickly grabbed Lu Han.Asking questions with concern, but Lu Han just shook his head and said it's okay.

He couldn't say it, and he couldn't say it looking at his younger brothers who were laughing and making noise.Lu Han was afraid that they would find out the emotion in his eyes that could not be hidden.

Sehun looked around and asked his manager loudly, "Where's Brother Kris?"

The moment he heard "kris", Lu Han was suffocated and saw darkness in front of his eyes. It was only at this moment that he fully felt that Wu Yifan had really left.

No farewell, no notification to anyone between them.

Just one person, quietly left.

He's not coming back, and I don't want him anymore.

After boarding the plane, Luhan fell into a dream in a coma.

Wu Yifan, how cruel you are, how cruel you are.

Chapter 8