[Korean entertainment] beige

It's October and winter has arrived.

It's not winter in Korea, but winter in America.

Simmi was standing next to Erica's sports car with his mobile phone, listening to the quiet breathing on the other side of the phone, he suddenly had a ridiculous illusion, as if his own breathing here and the breathing rhythm of the person on the other side of the phone passed through everything. Together.

But the fact is that they are far away from each other by a country, even if they stretch out their hands hard, it is impossible to touch each other's distance.Maybe it can only be like this, through a cold machine, listening to the breathing of the other party.

Breathing?

Xin Mi didn't know what expression was on her face, but felt that such a scene was very funny. The two big men were really incomparably funny.

"What's the matter?" He finally stopped following the other side in silence, and spoke again, as if he had compromised silently in his heart countless times, compromising to that proud person, even though he didn't do that when the other party wanted him to compromise the most Do.

There was a heavy gasp over there, and then a hoarse voice, as if extremely restrained after suppressing countless emotions: "Yeah."

Xin Mi blinked his eyes lightly. The night wind was too cold, he didn't wear much, and the gas from his mouth turned into pale white gas.He grasped the jacket that he took off at the venue that felt a little hot just now, and he watched it dragged to the ground without making a sound.

The voice on the other end was still going on, but from the initial depression, it became more intense word by word.

"Ah... Cha Xinmi..."

"What about your most basic manners, don't you even call me brother?"

"Brother Zhilong." Xin Mi interrupted him to continue, "You drink too much, go and rest."

Don't talk, don't talk.

do not do that.

Wanting to hang up the phone, but still unable to press it, Xin Mi only hoped that Quan Zhilong could hang up by himself.

"Che Xinmi, you are so selfish." As he said the words that pierced into Xinmi's heart like a sharp knife, Quan Zhilong's voice was light and light, and there seemed to be a little crying in his smile.

Simmi suddenly felt that the place on his heart was crumpled into a ball again, leaving no room for it.

Yes, he is selfish.

He gave up the relationship between them first.

but.

"What do these brothers want to do? Don't you have a new girlfriend?" Xin Mi said slowly, the knuckles holding the jacket turned white, "No matter what, brother has already decided."

When hearing the news from Jiang Dacheng, Xin Mi knew that Quan Zhilong was much more carefree than he seemed.At least, he was using this way to tell Simmi how free and easy he was.

He was punishing him, and he was also telling him that it wasn't that he couldn't live without Cha Xinmi, and that Quan Zhilong didn't need Cha Xinmi.

He used to spoil him like that, but in the end he withdrew all the privileges and let him face it and let him adapt.

"Hehe..." Quan Zhilong over there suddenly laughed in a low voice, and his voice became a little strangely cheerful, "Are you jealous?"

"You too, would you care?"

Hearing Quan Zhilong's hurtful words and his unscrupulous voice, Xin Mi suddenly wanted to run up to that brother and punch him.

Childish, stingy, ghostly.

Why would you like a guy like you?

I can't figure it out.

But I still give you the right to hurt me at will.

Quan Zhilong, I'm also a man, and I can't stand being provoked either.

A sneer curled up at the corner of Xinmi's mouth, his voice was no longer soft and careful, but a cold hardness: "Brother Zhilong, no, does Zhilongxi think that only you are the most sad?"

Do you want distance?

Is it all right?

Since this is what you must, why not?

"I won't talk about anything else. Congratulations to Zhilongxi for finding a new relationship so quickly. I don't think we have any extra time to see each other who hate each other. So, goodbye."

Before Quan Zhilong could answer, he hung up the phone neatly. Xinmi put the phone back in his pocket, stood quietly for three seconds, then threw the coat on the ground and stepped on it fiercely, panting for a few moments. Xia seemed to be puzzled and continued to step on a few times, with a curse that rarely appeared in his mouth: "Damn, damn, Quan Zhilong, you childish bastard, go to hell! Who cares?" You! The guy who doesn't know anything!"

It looked as if the clothes on the ground were Quan Zhilong himself.

"Uh, chimy? What are you doing?"

Xin Mi stopped, looked at Erica who was looking at him in astonishment, put his hands in his trouser pockets to put away the fierceness just now, and asked calmly: "It's nothing, there are a few bugs on the clothes just now."

Erica frowned and looked at the jacket on the ground, and finally picked it up and patted it without disdain. She looked at Simmi with a meaningful look and said, "Oh? Really? But it seems that I have to be grateful to those little bugs , so that I can see our little prince so vividly."

Needless to say, that kind of Simmi no longer looked as cold and beautiful as she did in private, but a kind of childlike anger, as if the person in the painting had finally come to life.

It also makes people really realize that he is still only 20 years old. At this age, in the United States, generally speaking, he is still a reckless teenager.But he has already stepped into the extremely realistic adult world of the entertainment industry early, fully armed himself, and matured himself.

Erica felt that she really liked Simmi more and more.This love is also accompanied by a kind of pity for children.

Thinking this way, Erica suddenly noticed that Xinmi's eyes were a little red, she changed her anger just now and stared blankly at the coat in her hand, showing a somewhat confused expression.

After a while, he seemed to realize his gaffe. She watched him close his eyes and lean against the car door, and smiled very, very lightly, "Erica, I'm such an invincible idiot."

And what I like is also an invincible idiot.

Erica didn't make a sound, she just looked at Simmi, seeing the intense sadness in this person even though she tried hard to suppress it.

He was like a fragile crystal at this moment, making her feel that if she moved rashly, he would be broken.

"Zhilong, why are you doing this?" Quan Zhilong, who was hung up on the other side, raised the corner of his mouth when he heard Dong Yongpei's words, and pressed the phone to his lips and kissed him lightly. Dongyongpei looked at him nervously Xi couldn't help shivering, Zhilong really became more and more unbearable.

He looked at Quan Zhilong as if he hadn't heard him at all, and continued to babble: "You clearly know that Mi did nothing wrong, it's good for both of you, otherwise what would you ask him to do? You have to force the two of them into such a situation to the extent?"

"No, he was wrong." Quan Zhilong retorted with a drawn out voice.

Listening to his voice deliberately pretending to be a child, Dong Yongpei wanted to kick him. "So what! For the president, can you do better than him?"

"Zhilong! Xinmi is the younger brother!" He is obviously younger than you, but he has already taken on enough!

This time, Dong Yong Pei didn't want to side with Quan Zhilong.

Because he knew how much Xinmi himself had to pay in the face of the "exhortation" from the president.

Perhaps Shengli is right, Zhilong is no longer the fool who blindly sacrifices for each other in love, what he is doing to Xinmi now is undoubtedly harsh.

Even without those.Even if there is no love, that child is still their brother.How could he stab him so mercilessly when he was still fighting alone abroad.

Has the person who pampered Xinmi like that become the strictest one now?Dong Yongpei looked at Quan Zhilong complicatedly, unable to tell whether he was drunk and didn't know what he was doing, or if he really wanted to hurt others and himself like this.

"Enough is enough." Dong Yongpei stood up and walked out, he was afraid that he couldn't help punching his younger brother on Quan Zhilong's inexplicable smiling face.

"Ah, really, I've become a bad guy." Seeing Dong Yongpei leaving, Quan Zhilong collapsed on the ground without any image, holding his phone and thinking of what Xin Mi said just now, he laughed kkkk.

If someone came in, they would probably see a bunch of creatures shaking on the ground.

Quan Zhilong covered his eyes and smiled, with a smile, tears fell down his fingers.

He also wanted to see that child, and also wanted to gently ask him if he was doing well, and also wanted to talk to him properly. In fact, thinking about it made his heart ache.

But the child didn't know it hurt so much, and was still rumored with so many unexplained women in such a far away place, as if he had completely forgotten him.

So I couldn't help it.

There is no other way, there is no other way, what can I do to keep that child from getting further and further away from me.

Come back soon.

If you really care.

If you really realize my importance.

If I don't want to see other people around me.

Just come back soon.

You are mine.

I was originally yours.

No?

The author has something to say:

Brother Long was completely written as a snake spirit by me kkkk.