[Korean entertainment] beige

on the bus.

"Okay, let's go back and rest early, but it seems to be very late now." The corner of his mouth curled up, Liang Yaoxie bumped his shoulder into Simmi's shoulder sitting next to him, and winked, "Are you still thinking about riding a bicycle just now? Are you feeling better?"

Xin Mi glanced at him, and then laughed too. Something suddenly dawned in her heart. The current self has more things to appreciate, depressed, and not suitable for her: "Yao Xie, thank you."

"Really" Liang Yaoxie pressed his fist against Simmi's forehead, "Why are you so polite to me, don't you treat me as a close friend?"

Simmi narrowed her eyes and shook her head.

Seeing that the gloomy cloud between his brows and eyes finally dissipated, Liang Yaoxie heaved a sigh of relief.

The fist that was originally touching Xinmi's forehead spread out into a palm, and pressed lightly on the bangs in front of Xinmi's forehead: "That's right."

"I'm at the stop." Liang Yaoxie wanted to say something, but when he heard the stop he was going to get off, he hurriedly got up and got off the car. He pointed at the window where Xin Mi was, raised his hands and kept waving, and Xin Mi opened the window. Through the car window, I heard his voice: "Xinmi, Huaiting!"

As he spoke, he had a big smile on his face.

Xin Mi was infected by him, and her mood became brighter, and she waved her hand when the car started: "I see."

When the bus gradually moved away, Liang Yaoxie, who was standing still, turned around, humming the melody of the music with his hands behind his head, and walked towards the dormitory.

Xinmi, who sat back in her seat, leaned her elbows on the side of the car window, her palms on her chin, and looked at the receding night view of Seoul outside the window, with a relaxed expression on her face.

When the dormitory door was opened, it was pitch black.

Yes, it's already twelve o'clock.

Thinking of this, Xinmi didn't turn on the light, and walked towards the room gropingly.

But he didn't expect that he would be dragged in as soon as he gently opened the door.

"Brother Zhilong?" Xin Mi, who was pressed against the door, raised his head. In the darkness, the opponent's head rested on his shoulder, and the scorching breath sprayed on his neck.

Are you drunk?Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on the other person, Xin Mi frowned, and just as she was about to move her shoulders, she was pressed harder against the door, making a muffled sound.

Just as Xin Mi was about to say something, he felt the other person's head lift up, and he was very close to him for a moment, and there seemed to be no gap between breathing.Xin Mi even felt that the other party's lips were vaguely close to his lips.But because the light was too dark, Xin Mi couldn't see the other party's expression clearly at this moment.

I can only instinctively feel an inexplicable danger.

In the darkness, Quan Zhilong's eyes were slightly blurred.

Xin Mi was about to push him away, but he heard the other party's heavy breathing, and slowly backed away.

Quan Zhilong's hoarse voice sounded: "Xin Mi?"

Simmi nodded, and then realized that it was so dark that the other party might not be able to see him, so he said "yes" in a low voice.

Without explaining the action just now, Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and the stimulation of the light made both of them squint their eyes.

Quan Zhilong stretched his hand into his hair and rubbed it randomly a few times. He didn't know if he was awake, "Why... I came back so late", and looked up at the clock hanging in the room with some difficulty.Muttered "It's almost a little bit sooner"

"Miyanei [sorry], I disturbed Brother Zhilong, you are resting." First of all, he apologized. Seeing Quan Zhilong sitting on the bed, Xinmi looked up at himself, and then said, "Did you drink alcohol? Let's go to bed early."

Quan Zhilong propped his hands back on the bed, staring at Xinmi standing there, as if he was studying some strange species.There was no reply for a long time.

Why is brother Zhilong staring at me?

Xinmi suspected that he was quite drunk, and then thought, could this be the turn of feng shui?

Xin Mi, who didn't know how to deal with this situation, could only call out cautiously again in order to break the deadlock: "Brother Zhilong?"

"Hmm..." Quan Zhilong finally made a move, he frowned, raised his hand and beckoned to Xin Mi, "Come here brother."

"Huh?" Simmi blinked, but didn't move.

Seeing that he didn't come right away, Quan Zhilong immediately expressed his displeasure, but it was only for a while, then he smiled again, and waved to Xinmi again, coaxing him very gently: "Come here, come here brother"

Simmi naturally saw the moment when Quan Zhilong changed his face, so in order to prevent him from really making trouble later, he obediently walked over.

As soon as he arrived in front of Quan Zhilong, he was grabbed by the arm and turned around. It is not clear why Quan Zhilong turned his back to his Xin Mi, and then he was pulled back and sat on the bed. He was held in each other's arms.

Just like hugging a pet or a child, the other party rubbed his head on his head, hugged him with one hand, and stroked his hair with the other.He kept murmuring: "Be good, be good, don't run around."

But the feeling of being hugged from behind by a brother like this, and looking completely petite, Simmi felt really terrible.

But out of compensatory psychology, thinking that Quan Zhilong should also take care of himself when he was drunk.Xin Mi couldn't bear the heart to throw the person away, so she could only stiffen her body and be hugged tightly by the other party.

Forget it, Brother Zhilong is drunk, so I have to be patient.

It's just being hugged, it's okay, it's not like I haven't been hugged before.

Bah, bah, bah, what a mess.

Xinmi felt that the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

And when he was struggling, he didn't see the satisfied smile on Quan Zhilong's face.

After about 10 minutes like this, Xinmi finally couldn't take it anymore: "Well, brother Zhilong, can I help you pour some water?"

"Huh?" Quan Zhilong tilted his head on Simmi's neck, looked at his fair and handsome face, and smiled: "Ah, my brother is so good, he cares about me so much." Then he let go.

Simmi went to pour water as if he was running away. When he entered the room again with the water glass, he saw that Quan Zhilong was already lying on the bed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Xin Mi let out a long sigh of relief. Holding the water glass in his hand, he closed the door and turned around, only to hear Quan Zhilong call his name suddenly.He was taken aback, and the water glass he was holding fell to the ground when he touched it.

The next thing he felt was a sting, as shards of the cup flew up and cut the skin on his foot.

Because it was a matter of a few seconds, when Xinmi came back to his senses, he looked down and saw that his ankle was already dripping with blood, probably a blood vessel was cut.

He was about to laugh when he was so weak.

Xin Mi was thinking that he wouldn't wake Brother Zhilong up, but when he looked up, someone had already bounced off the bed, staring at his feet.That way, it feels like Xin Mi's "red scare" has woken her up a bit.

Simmi touched her head in embarrassment, "That, brother Zhilong"

Before he finished speaking, Quan Zhilong had rushed over.He went around the glass and picked up Xinmi, put her on the bed, and then dug out the medicine box in the room with a sullen face.

Quan Zhilong actually drank a lot, but his consciousness was still somewhat lucid.Originally, he was not bad at drinking, and he was still far away from being drunk and unconscious.

Only this time he was completely awake.

God knows how frightened he felt when he opened his eyes when he heard the voice and saw a large amount of blood on Xin Mi's feet.

There were not many wounds, and after wiping off the horrible looking blood, they were all small wounds.However, on the left foot, the wound on the ankle blood vessel was relatively deep and long, and most of the blood still flowed from there.

Quan Zhilong bandaged Xin Mi with a sullen face, and then cleaned up the debris in the room.

After he finished these, when he was about to talk about Xinmi, he met Xinmi's bright eyes.

"Brother Zhilong? Are you drunk?"

Looking at his previous performance, he thought this brother was quite drunk.Why does it feel nothing like it now?The movements are calm and neat, without any sluggishness at all.

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a while, and then said expressionlessly, "I was so scared by you, even if I was drunk to death, I was so scared."

Xin Mi blinked, and said "Oh" for a long time.

The two were silent for a long time, Quan Zhilong said "Ah Xi".Said, "Sleep, sleep, your foot, let Master Huang take a look at it tomorrow"

As he said, he turned off the light, and when he got back to the bed, he didn't cling to Xin Mi like before, but slept on the edge of the bed, far away from Xin Mi who was sleeping inside.

"Yeah," Simmi replied.

But knowing that Quan Zhilong's actions might touch his wounds, he felt a little warm in his heart.

After Xinmi fell asleep, Quan Zhilong didn't know that Quan Zhilong had been struggling for a long time with his eyes open.

Finally, I hugged the quilt and fell asleep on the floor.

There is no way, he has no way to control his habit of hugging people when he sleeps.When falling asleep, the body will automatically look for people or objects that can be hugged around it.

He is too considerate as the captain, Quan Zhilong thought so.

Then I thought about Xinmi's injury, what should I do next in the event?The rehearsal of the concert should not be delayed.

Worrying like this, Quan Zhilong gradually fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

Reminder: May be abused next.But in my opinion, it shouldn’t be very abusive, it’s a growth experience that Xinmi must go through.