crescent moon

A few days after Quan Zhilong and the others returned to Seoul from Hainan, Cui Shengxian was about to enlist in the army.

On the day of enlistment, Quan Zhilong sent Cui Shengxian to the door, and after staying for a while, he had to leave because there were too many people.

Back at YG, Quan Zhilong held a one-day meeting at the company. Not only did he have a new single to release this year, but he also held a solo concert tour. This concert has been planned since last year, and the details were not fully finalized until the beginning of this year. From as small as a stage prop to as large as a performance venue, they have to keep an eye on them one by one.

Song Yan only returned to Seoul at the beginning of March. The house was too long without people, and when she opened the door, she felt cold and covered with a thick layer of dust. Song Yan had to carry two big luggage. Go downstairs to the dragon's house.

As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted by IYE and Fuqiuqiu. The two cats circled around her feet and kept saying "Mimi". He only held them in his arms, and took a bite on one head before putting them down and dragging the suitcase into the house.

She didn't come to Quan Zhilong's house often, so she pushed the suitcase into the cloakroom, and she sat on the sofa and called Quan Zhilong: "Brother! I'm home! I need someone to clean the house, so I'll come to your house first La!"

Quan Zhilong was still recording in the company, and he heard the words: "Then you should stay at home first. I'm very busy, can I go home tonight and talk about it?"

After Song Yan said "En", she hung up the phone, stood up and went to the cloakroom to hang up her clothes, packed her cosmetics, changed into her pajamas and lay down on Quan Zhilong's bed to play with her mobile phone.

There was a pack of cigarettes and two books on Quan Zhilong's bedside table. Song Yan picked it up and flipped through it casually, then put it back uninterested, picked up her phone and swiped INS.

Mao Qiuqiu and IYE nestled at her feet, Song Yan teased Mao Qiuqiu with her feet, and said, "Song Maoqiu, why are you gaining so much weight? How did Dad feed you? Let me feed you like this? Look at it." IYE, you won’t get fat!”

Mao Qiuqiu yelled "Mimimi", and didn't know what to say. IYE stood up, shook her tail, raised her small head slightly, walked up to Song Yan's chest with her head high, and kicked her little paw on Song Yan's chest. There, Song Yan touched its little hairy head, yawned, a few tears came out of the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "Mom is sleepy and needs to sleep for a while, you can't make trouble."

Song Yan slept until night. She woke up from hunger, and opened her eyes in a daze. The house was pitch black, only the strange lights outside were reflected in the living room through the French windows, and she was holding a dumpling in her arms.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes, let go of IYE, stretched, and picked up her phone habitually to watch.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Quan Zhilong sent her a message two hours ago asking if he wanted to bring her something to eat. Song Yan yawned again, raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and gave Quan Zhilong Dial the phone.

Quan Zhilong was still in a meeting with the planners, the phone was turned to silent, Song Yan made a call, he didn't answer the call, he didn't call, but turned on the software and prepared to order fried chicken.

It was almost eleven o'clock after Quan Zhilong's meeting. When he saw the missed call, he hurriedly called Song Yan back: "Have you eaten, baby?"

"Eat it! Eat fried chicken!"

Quan Zhilong closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, and said, "I'm sorry, I had to go home a long time ago, but there was an impromptu meeting, so I postponed it until now."

"Did that brother not eat?"

"Well, I'm going to have dinner with the staff, do you want to come?"

Song Yan struggled for a while, and said, "But I've already washed up!"

Quan Zhilong laughed and said, "You look good without makeup! Let me introduce the staff around me to you, okay?"

Song Yan agreed to come down, hung up the phone, and went to make a simple and quick primer, then stood up and picked out a white sweater and jeans, paired it with a pair of sneakers, put on a peaked cap, and went out as Quan Zhilong told him The restaurant where the dinner was held.

As soon as he parked the car, Quan Zhilong called her: "Brother, I'm here! What floor?"

"Third floor, the third room! Ours is here, come up!"

When she arrived at the room, Song Yan pushed open the door. The manager and assistants she was already familiar with greeted her first, and then Quan Zhilong stood up and put her arms around her shoulders, and said with a smile, "My girlfriend, Song Yan."

After greeting them, Song Yan sat beside Quan Zhilong with her arms around her shoulders. They ate barbecue, and Song Yan was a little hungry. Quan Zhilong sat beside her, holding her hand tightly under the table. Tightly not letting go, he asked, "Is there anything you want to eat? I'm giving you some."

Song Yan shook her head and said, "Just eat these!"

Hearing this, Quan Zhilong helped her pick up the cool roasted meat and put it on her small plate, saying, "Eat."

Song Yan pulled out her hand, picked up a piece of lettuce, put another piece of garlic and chili sauce on it, and wrapped it with meat to eat.

Seeing how delicious she was eating, Quan Zhilong smiled, and picked a piece of meat for himself to eat with rice.

The staff at the dinner table chatted enthusiastically. Quan Zhilong put a small glass of soju in his hand. He drank a little too much and his face was flushed. Holding up the soju, he took a selfie and posted it on Instagram. I hid to the side for fear of being photographed.

Seeing her appearance, Quan Zhilong got drunk, and forcibly hugged her to his side. With his arms around his shoulders, he made a "yeah" to the camera and said, "Laugh!"

Song Yan hurriedly lowered the brim of her hat, only her chin was exposed, Quan Zhilong let out a dissatisfied "tsk", took off her peaked cap with a hand around her shoulder, touched the back of her head with her hand, looked at her sideways, and said : "Why are you so misbehaving tonight?"

Song Yan looked at his drunken and aggressive eyes, and felt a "thud" in her heart, thinking: Is he going to make trouble again tonight? !

Quan Zhilong leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Because you are not good, you will be beaten when you get home, do you hear me?" The tone was soft and ambiguous, and Song Yan already knew what he meant.

Song Yan: "..."

Forced to do nothing, she had no choice but to show a smiling face at Quan Zhilong's cell phone, and the two of them took a photo together. She felt very uneasy and said, "Don't post on INS!"

Quan Zhilong still hugged her tightly, raised his hand and drank the last sip of wine, smiled, and said lazily: "I'm not stupid."

Song Yan ignored him, and when she left, Quan Zhilong held the phone in a daze and suddenly started the live broadcast.

Song Yan was holding his arm to watch INS with him, but when she suddenly saw him broadcast live, she took a deep breath and immediately hid to the side, not even daring to speak!

What the hell is going on with him tonight? !

Song Yan kept avoiding Quan Zhilong's camera until the end of the live broadcast, the manager also scared him to death, and the president also called to ask.

Song Yan slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Brother! Why are you so willful?"

Quan Zhilong leaned on her shoulder, put his arms around her waist, smiled and said loudly, "Brother! Come and help us take pictures!"

broker:……

Reluctantly, he picked up his mobile phone and took another photo of the two of them, and said, "He drank too much, watch him and tell him not to mess up."

Song Yan nodded, and helped him into the back seat of her car with her manager. After greeting everyone, Song Yan drove away.

After parking the car, she put her arms around Quan Zhilong's waist and went to the elevator with him. In the elevator, Quan Zhilong leaned on Song Yan's body, and his alcohol-smelling breath seemed to hit her ear, making her A dense goosebump appeared behind her ear, which was a little itchy.

Song Yan put her arms around his waist and whispered, "Brother can't be so self-willed in the future! He even started a live broadcast! What should I do if I get caught?"

Quan Zhilong laughed, and slowly lowered the hand around Song Yan's waist, covering a certain place, grabbed it with five fingers, answered the wrong question and said: "It's really soft." Then he patted it lightly and said: "It's really soft." fun."

Song Yan: "..."

The elevator just arrived, and when I opened the door, IYE and Mao Qiuqiu stood guard at the door. Seeing that Mom and Dad came back, they immediately walked around the two of them. Quan Zhilong said with a smile: "Mao Qiuqiu, Dad is back! Do you want Dad?"

Song Yan pushed him to the bathroom, and said as she walked, "Brother, go wash up first! I'll make honey water!"

Quan Zhilong let her push himself into the bathroom, then turned around and put his arms around Song Yan's waist, leading her to walk in, saying as he walked, "Together!"

After speaking, he squeezed his hands hard, hugged Song Yan and sat on the sink and kissed carelessly, moving his hands irregularly while kissing.

Song Yan whimpered, thinking that she would be broken again tonight!

-

Seoul in the early morning gradually brightens as the sun rises, but there is no light in the dark bedroom, the bustling city has not yet woken up, and there are few people and cars on the Han River Bridge in the distance.

Song Yan was hugged by Quan Zhilong and fell into a deep sleep, her lips were ruddy and pouting slightly, Quan Zhilong's arm was pillowed under her neck, and she was sleeping soundly with her head buried in the pillow sideways, holding her in one hand somewhere does not let go.

Song Yan slept in a daze. She wanted to turn over, but she couldn't move because she kept the same position for too long last night, and her legs/roots/were a little sore. To the dragon's calf, said: "Brother, let go!"

Quan Zhilong turned over, let go of Song Yan, and said, "What's wrong, baby?"

Song Yan changed her posture and said, "It's okay! Brother, go on sleeping!"

Quan Zhilong said "En", and then there was no sound. Song Yan saw it and fell asleep again.

She was no longer sleepy, so she had to take out her mobile phone to play for a long time, and replied to a few WeChat messages. She checked the time, and it was already eight o'clock in the morning. Go to the kitchen to see if there is anything to eat.

Quan Zhilong usually didn't eat at home, and there wasn't much food in the refrigerator, so Song Yan had to take out two eggs, two frozen steaks and vegetables, and prepared to make a simple breakfast.

She was wearing Quan Zhilong's big short sleeves, her hair was tied up, and she was standing barefoot in front of the kitchen counter cooking.

At this time, the voice of entering the password suddenly sounded in the entrance. Song Yan thought it was the manager who came, so she turned off the fire and ran into the cloakroom in the bedroom to change clothes.

When Quan Damei entered the door, she saw a pair of women's sneakers lying sideways at the door. She was stunned, thinking of the girlfriend her brother mentioned earlier, she suddenly realized.

She felt that next time she couldn't just open the door and enter like this, and the house was quiet, so she thought about putting down her things and walking quietly, but as soon as she reached the living room, she bumped into Song Yan who came out of the bedroom after changing her pajamas.