[Korean Entertainment] Secret love is a technical job

Quan Zhilong's birthday party last night ended very late, and Han Yizhen rarely took the initiative or was forced to drink a lot of alcohol.When she woke up the next morning, she was still a little groggy, and her cold voice was a little hoarse from drinking.

"Cough, cough, cough." Han Yizhen coughed a few times, clutching her forehead, and was about to go out to find a gift for Quan Zhilong.In fact, she got it when she went to overseas activities some time ago, but it was only a while ago, so she suddenly forgot where she put it, and she needs to find it carefully.

When I went to Europe to shoot a pictorial last time, I met Julie Thompson, a famous photographer and illustrator.Han Yizhen chatted with Julie for a few days after work, unexpectedly they had a common topic.

After the filming was over, Julie also gave Han Yizhen several versions of his own paintings on feathers.Han Yizhen was surprised by its exquisiteness.

Painting on feathers is already very difficult, but it is rare that Julie still draws lifelike.Han Yizhen thought of someone when he saw it, and asked Julie if he could give it away, and got the permission after being teased by Julie.

Julie painted many natural scenery on the feathers, and when they were given to Han Yizhen, they were carefully packaged in an exquisite box, which made these handicrafts look more eye-catching.

Pushing open the bedroom door with some hazy eyes, Han Yizhen was shocked as soon as she walked into the living room.I stared wide-eyed for a long time before realizing that I wasn't dreaming, but...

Who is that lying on the sofa? !

Did he not only drink too much but also drunk yesterday? !And also drank a slice? !Han Yizhen rubbed her eyes for the third time, still not believing it.

Who the hell threw this thing to her again? !Han Yizhen raised her forehead.

After standing there for 2 minutes, Han Yizhen finally accepted the fact that Dong Yongpei and the others probably did a "good thing".

Although Han Yizhen was helpless, she was still slightly happy in her heart. Anyway, at least BB and the others tied her and Quan Zhilong together, right?

She moved slowly, squatted down in front of the sofa where Quan Zhilong was lying, and looked at him with gentle eyes.

Han Yizhen's eyes followed Quan Zhilong's plump forehead and gradually slid down to the high nose bridge and moderately thick lips.Obviously not such a handsome face, why does it have such extreme charm?

Concentrating on Quan Zhilong's thin jawline carefully, Han Yi couldn't help but feel distressed. What happened recently?Although he didn't show it, Han Yizhen still noticed his faint sadness.

After watching quietly for a while, Han Yizhen got up suddenly, and called Quan Zhilong's name twice in his hoarse voice.

Quan Zhilong frowned slightly, waved his hand, turned over and fell asleep on the spacious sofa in Han Yizhen's house.

Han Yizhen stretched out his hand and pushed Tuiquan Zhilong's shoulder speechlessly, but someone still didn't respond at all.Seeing Quan Zhilong's upturned butt facing her, Han Yizhen sighed helplessly.

8 o'clock—Han Yizhen looked at the time, forget it, it's still early, let's make some breakfast first.

Han Yi is really not very good at cooking. He only cooks some dishes and eats them. It can’t be said that they are delicious. Anyway, it’s just that they don’t spoil the dishes.

After simply cooking the porridge, and taking out the homemade side dishes that my mother brought the previous week out of the refrigerator, Han Yizhen went to the study to look for gifts.

After she finally found this exquisite box from the second mezzanine of her third bookshelf and walked out the door, she found that Quan Zhilong had already woken up, and someone had "consciously" gone to her cloakroom After walking around, she put on her clothes again.

"Breakfast is ready!" Quan Zhilong smiled and said cutely.He just went to lift the lid, and the white porridge was already making a puffing sound, and he only got up when he smelled the porridge.

Quan Zhilong said that he had woken up from Han Yizhen's house for the second time, and he was no longer surprised!It seems that he is already familiar with finding clothes to wear by himself!

Like yourself!

Hearing what he said, Han Yizhen rolled her eyes speechlessly.Please, make it sound like you made this porridge, isn't this your home?You're really welcome!

Ignoring Quan Zhilong's overly bright smile, Han Yizhen put the gift box in his hand, said "gift" and walked into the kitchen.

After putting the porridge, side dishes, and bowls and chopsticks on the table, Han Yizhen found that someone was still staring at the opened gift box in his hand in a daze.

"Zhilong... Occasionally." Han Yizhen opened his mouth and asked, "Do you have breakfast?"

Han Yizhen was wearing simple and comfortable home clothes, and his gentle face seemed inexplicably warm to Quan Zhilong.In vain, he had an illusion of "ah—so this is marriage".

Quan Zhilong closed the gift he loved very much, walked to the dining table and sat down.

"By the way, did you wear my shirt last time?" Han Yizhen looked at the wide T-sleeves Quan Zhilong was wearing this time, and suddenly remembered and asked.Because last time he went to find her after waking up from her house, and then there was another incident of questioning and kissing, so he didn't think of this question all at once.

Quan Zhilong raised his head, nodded viciously, and burst into an unusually bright smile: "That's right~ Yizhen's clothes look good on me too!"

Han Yizhen choked, hey hey hey!It turns out that wearing women's clothing is really your hobby?She thought it was just for fun!

Seeing that Han Yizhen was speechless, Quan Zhilong lowered his head and smiled softly.While drinking the porridge, he suddenly felt very peaceful, with an unusually relaxed feeling.

He and Han Yizhen have known each other for a long time, and it has been more than a year since they became close, and the ambiguous period seems to have been long.Quan Zhilong narrowed his eyes slightly and thought.

"Yi Zhen, I—" A thought flashed through Quan Zhilong's mind, telling him that it's time, and it should be at this time.

But Han Yizhen also spoke. She hesitated for a long time, whether she should ask, but she still said: "That... to the dragon puppet, what happened to you recently?"

Although Quan Zhilong always had a bright smile after waking up, Han Yizhen's impression remained on Quan Zhilong with thin cheeks and bags under his eyes.After enduring it for a long time and lingering for a long time, she finally asked the question that she didn't ask last time.

Quan Zhilong's expression froze, how could he have forgotten, forgot that the incident of his drug abuse scandal has not been resolved, and there is no [-]% guarantee that it will be resolved.How could he bring up the relationship at this time?How can I let Han Yizhen take on such a thing with myself?

"... Ou?" Han Yizhen called out again, waking up Quan Zhilong who was deep in thought.

Quan Zhilong pulled himself out of his thoughts, raised his eyes and looked at Han Yizhen.Her eyes were clear and bright, revealing clear worries and... feelings!

He put down the chopsticks in his hand, collected himself, and said in a deep voice different from usual: "Yizhen, if, if one day I have nothing, what will you think of me?"

Han Yizhen was taken aback for a moment, seeing Quan Zhilong's unprecedented downcast expression, he suddenly panicked.What the hell happened?How come Quan Zhilong, who has always been confident, has doubts about himself.

"First of all, there will be a day when Quan Zhilong has nothing. Secondly, if you must answer this 'if', then I will tell you that you are still the oneofakind G-Dragon in my heart." Han Yi Zhen also put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Quan Zhilong seriously and intently with a pair of moist eyes, as if he wanted to look into the depths of his heart and cast a beam of soft and bright moonlight on his darkest corner.

Such a woman who trusts herself and gives herself infinite affirmation!

Quan Zhilong trembled all over, his unfocused eyes were bright and frightening at this moment, he finally had the desire to pour out what he had kept in his heart that he didn't even say to his family members.

From going to Yang Xianshi's office with her that day to knowing about it, to guessing the reason for the drug-taking incident, and finally talking about the fear and extreme depression when I went to the procuratorate alone for testing.Quan Zhilong told the whole story to Han Yizhen who was sitting across from him and gave him sincere and calm eyes all the time.

It wasn't until after listening to the whole thing that Han Yizhen understood why Quan Zhilong had hidden his melancholy in his free and easy way during this period.Indeed, as Quan Zhilong guessed, he should have been framed by someone.

Like Quan Zhilong, who practiced in the company in his early 10s and was later carefully cultivated by Yang Xianshi, who has no regrets in terms of talent and ability, how can he ruin his life if he is not careful? What about things?

Although Quan Zhilong likes going to nightclubs, tattoos, and smoking, he is still a person with a bottom line in the final analysis.Han Yizhen has been convinced of this since she met this person in 2006.Instead of trusting Quan Zhilong, it is better to trust the first sight of people.

But... since it happened in Japan, can she ask Ninomiya Kazuya for help?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Someone stomped his feet: ah!Why interrupt me, I'm about to confess!

Han glanced at him: Who told you not to explain things clearly first? !

Someone exploded: I am a man!I will take care of this matter!

Someone Han laughed: That man, do you want to move out of my house?The problem of residence should also be solved properly!

Someone is dumbfounded.

Birds come out again in the small theater~ Why haven't there been any comments yet?If you don’t have any more, don’t write [beep——]!