crescent moon

Song Yan trotted into the cloakroom first, found the suspender dress she bought last time from the closet, stood in front of the mirror blushing and gestured for a long time, and finally made up her mind to take it into the bathroom and change it after taking a shower.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself now, Song Yan felt ashamed that smoke was coming from the top of her head. She took a deep breath, picked up the towel at the side, and tried to pretend to be calm as she wiped her long hair and walked out.

Quan Zhilong was half-sitting on the bed, leaning against the back of the bed, with one leg bent, holding the mobile phone in the other hand, he didn't know what he was doing. When Song Yan came out of the bathroom, there was a burst of heat. Quan Zhilong looked up and was caught in front of him. People are so attracted that they can't even look away.

His blood surged almost instantly.

Song Yan was so ashamed that she couldn't look at him, she sat directly in front of the dressing table, and took out the hair dryer from the drawer to blow on.

Quan Zhilong got off the bed, walked behind Song Yan, and said, "I'll blow it for you."

Song Yan glanced at Quan Zhilong from the mirror, read the fire in his eyes, lowered her head, and said, "Okay."

Quan Zhilong just stood behind Song Yan and helped her dry her long hair little by little, and then turned off the hair dryer. , a fiery body was attached to his back, Quan Zhilong bent down and hugged her from behind, tilted his head and rubbed her neck affectionately with his nose, and said in a low voice, "My dear."

He hugged Song Yan and said, "I miss you so much."

Song Yan clasped her hands on her lap and said coquettishly, "I miss you too! Why are you so busy?"

Quan Zhilong laughed and said, "No way, my job is like this. Can you understand?" He tilted his head and kissed her side face, and said, "We're going on vacation after we've been busy for a while, do you want to go anywhere is fine."

Song Yan nodded, her long hair was pinned down by Quan Zhilong, her scalp hurt a bit, she said softly, "Squeeze my hair!"

Hearing this, Quan Zhilong smiled, grabbed her waist and stood up, kissing her carelessly while walking towards the sleeping place.

The atmosphere was too warm, Song Yan was dazed by the kiss, her eyes were filled with tears, she felt a finger brushing over her tattoo, which made her tremble a little itchy.

At this time, Song Yan felt her tattoo was gently licked and kissed, she sobbed shyly, and covered her face with her hands.

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When she was ready, Quan Zhilong suddenly raised his head, cursed in a low voice, and was kissed on the back of his hand that was covering his face.

Quan Zhilong gasped and said, "There's nothing at home."

Song Yan took her hand away a little and said in a low voice, "I'm An... Quanqi."

Quan Zhilong frowned and said: "That's not okay, I have to protect my baby."

Song Yan also panted, and Quan Zhilong held her hand in his palm. Quan Zhilong kissed her red lips and said, "Tomorrow I will ask my agent to buy a box."

Song Yan: ...

She said shyly, "How can you ask the agent to buy it!"

Quan Zhilong buried his face in her neck, his forehead was still covered with beads of sweat, and said with a smile: "Otherwise? You go to buy it? Are you not shy? En?"

Song Yan didn't answer his words, but just pushed Quan Zhilong and said, "I'm going to take a shower!"

Quan Zhilong turned over and got out of bed, and said, "Together."

In the misty bathroom, Quan Zhilong held Song Yan in his arms, kissed her shoulders constantly, and stroked her tattoos with his hands, and asked in a low voice, "When did you buy the pajamas?"

"I bought it with yours." Song Yan whispered shyly, "Fang Xiaoya insisted on buying it."

Quan Zhilong laughed out loud, echoing in the bathroom, and said, "I'm going to treat Fang Xiaoya to a meal some other day to thank her."

Song Yan twisted his thin waist and said, "You are annoying!"

Quan Zhilong raised his head and laughed for a while, pulled the towel aside to dry the two of them, and carried them out of the bathroom.

Song Yan immediately put her pajamas back on her body, Quan Zhilong gave a regretful "tsk", went to bed with such a big lala, patted the side and said, "Come here."

Song Yan lay in his arms, twirling her fingers continuously around the end of her hair, and then asked, "Are you coming back next week?"

Quan Zhilong tilted his head and kissed her, swiping his INS with his mobile phone in one hand, and said: "Well, I will return to the stage next Tuesday, and then I will be busy. I may not have much time with you, and I have to go abroad. You have to be good at home." Yes, just call or send me a message if you want me, you know?"

Song Yan curled her lips and said, "You never reply when I send you a message, you've obviously seen it all!"

Quan Zhilong said with a smile: "No, as long as I see it, I will definitely come back."

Song Yan continued: "And you have to be obedient and stay away from those female idols and female models, you know?"

Quan Zhilong nodded, and said, "Is there any other order, Your Lady Queen."

Song Yan thought about it and said, "Not for now!"

Quan Zhilong turned on his phone, sent a picture to Song Yan, and said, "This is my two-month schedule. You are welcome to check the post anytime."

Song Yan smiled and said, "That's what you said!"

Quan Zhilong kissed her on the forehead, and the two snuggled together to play with their mobile phones. Song Yan felt bored and turned on the TV to watch variety shows.

It wasn't until Song Yan fell asleep watching the TV that Quan Zhilong lightly turned off the TV, then lay down, and fell asleep together.

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One month after BIG's comeback, Song Yan posted her signed album on INS, and the fans below were envious and questioned.

[Xiao Yanyan!You heartless woman!It is said that it will be updated! ]

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!I'm so envious, woo woo woo, I want my brother's autograph too! ]

[I haven't even bought the new album yet and you actually have it! ]

[Real name envy! ]

[Hurry up and update the video for me! ]

[Sing sing sing sing! ]

[How did you do your makeup in the last photo?Can you teach me? ]

Song Yan replied: Okay, I will record a makeup tutorial for you when I am free.

[Why is Brother Long's signature so big?The signatures of the other four are squeezed into the corners...]

[Hahahahahahaha Brother Long is too domineering! ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh replied me!I am waiting for your makeup tutorial! ]

After answering this article, Song Yan stood up and went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of pork rib soup for herself and take a sip. She nodded in satisfaction. She felt narcissistically that her cooking skills were getting better and better!

Quan Zhilong had already started his busy return schedule, and Song Yan rarely sent him messages in order not to distract him.

Sometimes the two would not communicate for a whole day, and sometimes Quan Zhilong would take time to call her and chat.

It was a Saturday, and Quan Zhilong flew abroad for two consecutive days, and immediately flew back to Seoul to continue recording variety shows after the event. Also a little swollen and not in good condition.

But what was going to be recorded was a talk variety show. After drinking a cup of coffee, he cheered up and entered the studio to record.

Although he had told Shengli thousands of times before the recording to keep his mouth shut and not to talk nonsense, he still couldn't stop Shengli from saying that he sent the message to the group chat room by mistake.

Wanting to interrupt Victory seemed a little guilty, so he could only grit his teeth with a smile and say, "Victory, there is no need to emphasize time."

Shengli was stared at by Quan Zhilong, breaking out in a cold sweat.

After the recording was over, the members wanted to have a dinner, but Quan Zhilong felt a little top-heavy, so he refused and asked his manager to take him home.

In the car, the agent glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "I don't feel well? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Quan Zhilong shook his head, and said weakly: "I'm just a little tired, just go back and sleep."

The manager nodded and said, "The things you want are in the trunk, remember to take them away. I'll pick you up at seven tomorrow morning."

Quan Zhilong nodded, slumped on the seat and did not speak.

Song Yan knew that he was going home today, so she came back early after get off work and cooked porridge for him.

Quan Zhilong returned home with a box of sets in his arms and opened the door. He smelled a faint smell of rice in the house, and he felt hungry instantly.

It feels so good to have someone waiting for him at home.