[Korean Entertainment] The years between me and Mr. G

"Hee hee, it's so itchy." The shirtless man sat on the sofa with a cute expression, his brown eyes looked at the woman who was lowering her head and earnestly helping him draw a tattoo with a tattoo pen, and her ponytail slipped out a few times. A strand of hair brushed across his chest from time to time.Zhilong subconsciously stretched out his hand to help her tie it up, but just moved a finger when the woman noticed.

"Don't move." After painting the tattoo, Xilin put down his pen and patted his palm as a punishment, "You will draw crooked if you keep moving."

"If the painting is crooked, it's crooked. Maybe everyone will think it's a new trend." Turning his head to look in the vanity mirror, he straightened up and saw the cross on his chest in the mirror, and raised his arm to look at the tattoo on his arm. "It's a good drawing, so I might as well get a tattoo tomorrow."

"If you like it, I can help you draw it. Don't get old tattoos anymore. It hurts a lot." I only got tattoos on my fingers, and I felt very painful once. I can't remember the pain clearly, but it's really impossible to ask her to go again, "There are so many tattoos on my body, I'm afraid to see it. If you like it, I'll draw it for you."

"Tattoos last forever." Looking thoughtfully at her profile in the mirror, Zhilong lowered his eyes, "You paint for me, but you are willing to stay by my side and help me paint for the rest of your life."

The person who was arranging the odds and ends was stunned. The person behind her asked her so sincerely and cautiously. She didn't answer, and stretched out her hand to pull the drooping hair behind her ears.Zhilong didn't say anything else, he pulled her to sit on the sofa, half-kneeled, picked up the comb on the table and pulled off the rubber band, "Every girl's hair can't be tied well."

"Short hair has been kept for too long, and now it is really unfamiliar for me to tie it up." In summer, short hair can barely be tied up, and when the weather is hot, it can be tied up with rubber bands at will. In August, it is very hot. Like a boiler, "Just cut it shorter."

"Keep it." The comb brushed the short hair together, and Quan Zhilong's expression was extremely serious. In the past few years on stage, he is better at showing that he can deal with incidents freely and solve difficulties easily.In addition, there has been no work for a long time after the group series, and there are always people in the gossip saying that he has changed, he has become different from before, he has become a playboy, he has become arrogant, and he can play with women, and even more that he Jiang Lang was exhausted, and he smiled lightly at all of these.

But now, in his eyes, there is only this short hair, only this person.

"Have you tied it up? Hey hey, let me see, your hands are quite clever..." Looking at the ponytail that had just taken shape, Xilin squinted and turned his head to look in the mirror and praised. A few pinches slipped away from Zhilong's hands.

Quan Zhilong grasped it hastily, stood on tiptoes and leaned over, afraid that his hair would unravel, he shook his legs and said, "Don't move...or I won't be able to tie it well..."

After finally getting her hair tied up, the two of them sat on the sofa and stared at the mirror, Zhilong rubbed his short white hair, his light-colored brows seemed to be dyed with a smile, "Xilin, hehe, this is not bad. We're like this, just like when we were kids."

Xilin leaned into his arms, looked up at his short hair that was dyed white for the album, and said in a bleak tone, "Occasionally, I miss our old days, at least we didn't have so many bonds... "

"Doesn't the fetters also prove that our fate is definitely not that shallow?"

"...Yeah..." Remembering that there was still one thing to do, she came out of Zhilong's arms and bent down to reach for the pen, facing him, and carefully drew a cross under his eyes with the tip of the pen, "Put on your clothes and go to the makeup artist sister, or you will be rushed later."

As she said that, she also got up and put on a green coat, which made her complexion very fair.When the arm was just stretched out from the sleeve, the person on the sofa grabbed her, got up and hugged her from behind, and said again, "You are willing to stay by my side for the rest of your life, grow old with me, and grow old with me." I live, grow old, get sick and die together, no matter rich or poor, you only love me and never leave?"

"I can't ask this question myself." Amused by what he said behind, Xilin blinked, "It was clearly said by the priest, but the groom snatched it up and said, what do you want the priest to do?"

"Of course the priest wants... Xilin! So you said it! Did you promise me?!" The person who reacted couldn't believe it and repeated it, and then ecstatically supported her shoulders and went around in front of her, "Are you sure?" promised me?!"

"Yes yes yes...you are so young, how can your comprehension be so poor..." Before finishing speaking, Quan Zhilong pulled her towards him forcefully, bowed his head and kissed her.

A few years later, when Quan Zhilong thought about this incident, although he said a lot of sweet things at that time, he still regretted why he didn't say more, even if it was just one more sentence.

The trip to London ended in a blink of an eye, and the last day ended with shopping. Zhilong was satisfied and walked on the street with his things. Today is a private trip, and there are only him and Xilin in total.At this moment, the two were sitting in a coffee shop, and Xilin was stirring the coffee with a tired expression on his face, "I won't go shopping with you anymore, I'm so tired."

"Shopping is the fastest way to get to know the city. You can get a sense of the city's work and rest time, likes and dislikes, and most people are kind or evil." Putting the dessert into his mouth with a fork, he felt that the taste was not bad, so he gave it away Put one piece into Xilin's mouth, "Also, wouldn't it be satisfying to have something to eat after shopping!"

"There are so many fallacies. When you go shopping, have you ever seen someone make a bad face for you?"

"I don't know how many stinky faces I have seen." Chewing slowly and eating delicate desserts, he inexplicably began to express his feelings in a foreign country, "I have known a thing or two about the ugliness of this circle since I was a trainee , Over the years, I have been in contact with all kinds of people more or less, and I have seen many faces to get to where I am today. It is only in this circle that I can barely be called a senior. Sometimes I really think I can’t make it through. "

"There is no reluctance, how many people regard you as their idol."

"Back then, I also took others as idols and walked step by step. In the end, this kind of story was staged again, but I was no longer the protagonist."

"You are not the protagonist who is the protagonist." Rolling his eyes, he stirred the iced coffee in the cup and turned his head to look at the glass. The glass reflected the profile of a man wearing a hat, with one or two strands of short white hair protruding from the brim of the hat.Before she could turn her head, the man held her free hand and smiled knowingly at her in the glass.

Xilin held his bony palm with his backhand.The two looked at each other, with only each other in their eyes, Zhilong held her hand tightly, and said in a firm tone that had experienced vicissitudes, "Xilin, when we return to Korea... let's have a meal with your parents, okay?" .”

"What's wrong."

"...I..." took a breath, it was the first and last time he said this in more than 20 years, he said, "Xilin, shall we get married?"

On a street full of people in London, there is a coffee shop, a song she likes, a cup of her favorite iced coffee, and a man she has loved for many years is sitting opposite.

If this is still not satisfied, then what else?

Xilin nodded, with a smile on his brow.

The author has something to say: The years between me and Mr. G are over here.Thank you all for your support these past few months!Soon Xiaojuan will start a series of articles--the years between me and Mr. Cui, there will also be stories about Xilin and Zhilong in the future, I hope everyone will continue to support Xiaojuan, thank you! !