crescent moon

The two stood in the VIP room on the second floor and watched a concert. Wang Qing's voice became hoarse, while Song Yan's head was buzzing from her yelling.

Just as she was about to leave, someone knocked on the door suddenly. It was the staff who delivered her tickets in the morning and wanted to take her to the backstage to find Quan Zhilong. Wang Qing pushed Song Yan's shoulder and said, "Let's go, go, hurry up!" Go and go!"

Song Yan was pushed away helplessly, and Wang Qing asked as she walked, "Can I take a photo with them? Want an autograph? My God!" She patted Song Yan on the shoulder and said, "Why are you so aggressive?"

Song Yan glanced at her and said, "Restrain yourself!"

Walking to the backstage lounge, Song Yan followed the staff into the door. Quan Zhilong was wearing a vest, sitting there panting heavily with sweat on his head, and when he saw her coming in, he waved to her and said, "Come on!" ?”

Song Yan took Wang Qing's hand and walked over, saying, "This is my friend, Wang Qing."

Wang Qing stood aside, greeted Quan Zhilong, then looked left and right, picked the farthest place and walked over to sit down, and even winked at Song Yan.

Song Yan: ...

Quan Zhilong patted the side with a smile and said, "Come and sit down."

Song Yan walked over obediently and sat down. Quan Zhilong stroked her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Today is so beautiful."

Song Yan felt shy about his blunt words, grabbed her chain bag with both hands, and said, "Today's concert is also great! It's so exciting!"

Quan Zhilong was lazily leaning on the sofa with his legs wide open, while Song Yan was sitting in a ladylike posture with her legs tightly together. Quan Zhilong put his knee next to Song Yan's in a bad way, and put one hand on it. She touched her earlobe on the back of the chair behind her, and didn't care even if there were people coming and going around her. She stared at Song Yan intently and said, "There will be a round later, let's go play together, okay?"

Song Yan was half-embraced by him, unable to hide, so she could only ask, "What game? Who is involved?"

"It means that the members and staff are familiar people, so don't worry. Ask your friends if they want to go together."

Song Yan heard the words and said in a low voice: "Then let me go!"

Quan Zhilong smiled and touched her head again, before saying, "Go."

Song Yan stood up, took a few steps to sit next to Wang Qing, and before she could speak, Wang Qing said, "I might as well go back to the hotel and sit here and eat dog food. How can I embarrass a person who has just lost love."

Song Yan patted some of her shoulders and said, "You're annoying! Let's go to the bar later, will you go?"

"Who is there?"

"Only members and staff!"

Wang Qing said excitedly: "That must go! I haven't asked for a group photo yet!"

Song Yan nodded and said, "No drinking later!"

Wang Qingying came down, then glanced at Quan Zhilong, and said with a sly smile: "Go back quickly, someone is going to stare at you!"

Song Yan turned her head subconsciously when she heard the words, and saw that Quan Zhilong changed his posture, supported his head with his hands, and just looked at her lazily.

Song Yan's face flushed with embarrassment, she glared at him coquettishly, then turned around and stopped looking at him.

At this time, a staff member came over and asked Quan Zhilong to remove his make-up and change his clothes, and Song Yan felt that the sight behind her was gone.

Wang Qing said gossipingly: "You don't know the way he stared at you just now, I almost blushed!"

Song Yan smiled embarrassingly, and Wang Qing continued: "I haven't confirmed the relationship yet? I think you two are getting along like you are dating?"

Song Yan lowered her head and said, "I don't know what he means, and I've never said anything about being together."

Wang Qing and Fang Xiaoya have completely different personalities. She said directly: "If you like it, try it boldly! If he doesn't say it, then you can say it! What are you afraid of? I don't think he likes you at all for his possessiveness." .”

Song Yan lowered her head and said nothing, and Wang Qing didn't continue.

The two just sat like this, and when Quan Zhilong came back after packing up, Song Yan had already yawned twice.

Quan Zhilong stepped forward, sat beside Song Yan, and asked, "Sleepy?"

Song Yan nodded, shook her head again, and said, "It's not sleepy, it's a little tired."

Quan Zhilong nodded and said, "Let's start now."

After speaking, the three of them went to the pre-booked bar together. As soon as the door was opened, the sound wave inside rushed out, bringing a burst of air-conditioning, which made Song Yan feel more comfortable in an instant.

Today's bar was reserved by YG, and the entire venue was occupied by their own people. After Song Yan brought Wang Qing to meet the other members of BB, Quan Zhilong took him to a booth in the corner and sat down.

Quan Zhilong ordered a glass of orange juice for Song Yan, and ordered a glass of wine for himself, then sat lazily on the sofa and looked at his phone.

Song Yan sat there relaxed, looked around, stood up, and wanted to go down to play.

Quan Zhilongan quickly grabbed Song Yan's hand and asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Yan bent down, leaned into Quan Zhilong's ear and whispered, "I want to go play, sitting here is so boring."

As she approached, Quan Zhilong not only smelled the faint fragrance of her body, but also felt itchy from her hair, he took her hand hard, raised the other hand to wrap around her waist, Song Yan sat sideways on Quan Zhilong's lap.

Song Yan let out an exclamation, and was held down by Quan Zhilong on her legs, immobilized. The colorful lights hit the faces of the two of them from time to time, and the piercing music was right next to her ears, but Song Yan felt that she couldn't hear anything. All he could see was the handsome face of the person in front of him. His concert had just ended and he hadn't removed his makeup, making him look even more sinister.

Quan Zhilong pressed Song Yan's waist, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Then chat with me."

Song Yan pushed Quan Zhilong's chest with both hands, her two calves hanging on one side kept thumping, twisting and struggling in a certain place, and said shyly: "Then let me go first!"

Quan Zhilong made her twist and suddenly burst into flames, and said harshly in a low voice: "It's awkward!"

Song Yan was frightened and stared at him with big eyes, forgetting to struggle.

Seeing her silly appearance, Quan Zhilong smiled in a low voice, and said, "Let's try dating, shall we?" He paused, and whispered in Song Yan's ear, "I like you very much."

Song Yan's ears also turned red, and she looked at Quan Zhilong at a loss, and Quan Zhilong continued, "What about you? Do you have a crush on me? En?"

Song Yan blinked her eyes and nodded.

Quan Zhilong laughed happily, and said: "Then let's try to date, shall we? I know that my special occupation will make us have little time to date, and there will be some irrelevant scandals from time to time, but I will Do my best to give you a sense of security, treat you well, love you, what is your attitude?"

Song Yan lowered her head and said, "Brother, give me time to think about it." After finishing speaking, she was about to get off Quan Zhilong's lap, but was pushed back by the hand on her waist, and Quan Zhilong approached Song Yan. Yan's mouth, said: "Just sit here and think!"

Song Yan cast a reproachful glance at Quan Zhilong, why is this man so domineering!

The palms around her waist were scorching hot, and the heat flowed continuously through the thin chiffon clothes, making her skin turn red.

After a while, Song Yan raised her head, and Quan Zhilong was already leaning on the back of the sofa, so Song Yan could only lean over and lean into Quan Zhilong's ear and said, "But we are not from the same world, why are we together?"

Quan Zhilong stroked his hand up and down slowly, and said, "Why aren't you from the same world?"

Song Yan didn't know how to express it, so she had to say: "We live in different circles and have different professional environments. You also said that you will have a lot of scandals and fly around every day. You will be very busy, so you will get together less and leave more. After a long time, won't there be quarrels?"

"But I also said, I will do my best to give you a sense of security, and I will accompany you to do whatever you want in all free time. Don't think about these, follow your own heart, do you have a good impression of me? ?”

Song Yan looked at Quan Zhilong and nodded.

Quan Zhilong grinned at this moment, smiling very happily.

"Then let's try? I will slowly let your worries and concerns disappear, trust me. OK?"

Song Yan nodded, and then whispered: "Then can you let me go? I want to drink orange juice."

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and just let Song Yan sit sideways on his lap, with one arm around his waist and the other on Song Yan's lap, the distance between the two was separated by a thin layer of chiffon cloth.

"Drink it, just put it on the table!"

Song Yan suddenly felt that this person was really bad, she raised her hand and slapped Quan Zhilong's hand on her leg, and said, "Let me go!"

Quan Zhilong saw that the person was really anxious, so he had to raise his hands and coaxed: "Okay, okay, get up!"

Song Yan just stood up, picked up her own orange juice and sat on the seat away from Quan Zhilong. Quan Zhilong smiled, moved to the side twice, and then hugged Song Yan again.

Quan Zhilong is in an extremely good mood at this time, the tour is over, and he will come back soon, and there will be a whole year of solo tour next year, and the love he wanted has also come to fruition at this time, thinking of this, he raised his head and took a sip of the wine in his glass , tilted his head and kissed Song Yan's cheek, and then said: "I'm going down to play, in case someone takes a video, so don't go down, just stay here obediently. Do you understand?"

Song Yan nodded, just as Quan Zhilong left, Wang Qing came over, sat directly next to Song Yan, and said, "I want to take a lot of group photos! I'm happy! It's their manager who is the real murderer and they won't let you post them. Then I want to return the group photos." What's the point?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "It's also to protect them, you understand, don't you want to sign?"

Wang Qing waved his hand and said, "I have all the photos, what else do I need to sign?"

After a while, Quan Zhilong came back with all the members. Several people sat on the booth. Quan Zhilong put his arms around Song Yan's shoulders, stepped on the wooden board under the table, and put one leg next to Song Yan's. He took her into his arms and said, "This is my girlfriend!"

member:……

Wang Qing:? ? ?

Wang Qing looked at Song Yan and said, "What happened?"

Song Yan whispered, "I'll tell you when I get back."

Sun was the first to react, picked up a glass of wine, and said, "Congratulations!"

The other members also said the same thing. Quan Zhilong smiled triumphantly, and put his arms around Song Yan's shoulders down, wrapping his arms around her waist, and asked, "Does the tattoo still hurt?"

Song Yan shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's okay."

Quan Zhilong nodded and said, "I'll take a look some other day."

Song Yan: ...

She hit Quan Zhilong and said, "Brother, you are shameless!"

member:……

Wang Qing: ...

They felt that they couldn't stay in this place anymore, and the pink bubbles of love almost overwhelmed them!

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows, so shy, he asked, "Have you ever been in love?"

Song Yan gritted her teeth and said, "Of course we talked about it!"

Quan Zhilong said "Oh~": "Then why are you still so shy? What's wrong with seeing a tattoo? En?"

Song Yan ignored him, but asked instead: "Where's brother? How many girlfriends have you had?"

Quan Zhilong pinched her face and said, "There are only two formal talks."

Song Yan seized the loopholes in his words and asked, "Is there any informal talk?"

Quan Zhilong said with a smile: "If we talked for a few months, we can't forget it, right?"

"Why can't it be counted? It must be counted!"

Quan Zhilong looked at Song Yan and felt that this question could not be answered, otherwise the girlfriend who just got it would run away. In order not to let her continue to ask, Quan Zhilong held the back of her neck, tilted his head, and kissed Song Yan. Yan's red lips.

Quan Zhilong thought: It is as soft as imagined, like jelly, and it tastes like strawberry.