Just for fun [entertainment circle]

The next day Quan Zhilong got up and put on the clothes that Song You made for him yesterday. Song You was very speechless. She rubbed her hair and looked at him: "Are you sure you want to wear it like this?"

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows to express his doubts: "What's wrong?"

Song sighed helplessly: "Brother, you are still in Alaska, are you going to freeze yourself to death wearing this?"

Quan Zhilong was very dissatisfied: "Then I will return to Korea immediately, Korea is not so cold!"

Song was too lazy to talk to him, so he just said, "Put me a coat!"

Seeing her face, Quan Zhilong felt that he was being murdered, and he obediently put on his coat, and then Song said in a neutral tone: "Zip the zipper up for me."

Quan Zhilong zipped up the zipper again with grievances, very well-behaved, acting like a primary school student and muttering: "I don't know if there is any reward for being so obedient."

Song was about to die from being laughed at by him again, but he still pretended not to hear and tidied himself up, and he was about to be sent to the airport after breakfast.

Quan Zhilong was making trouble for her, when the doorbell rang, Song quickly sent him away and said, "Ouba, Ouba, go and have a look, auntie should clean up."

Quan Zhilong had no choice but to open the door, he opened the door without the slightest doubt, he was startled when he saw the person coming, it wasn't the cleaning aunt, it was the man he met downstairs yesterday.

Eric had breakfast in his hand, he was not surprised to see Quan Zhilong, he already had a feeling that he was probably the one who answered his call yesterday.

Quan Zhilong broke the deadlock with a smile: "Hello, who is it?"

Eric stretched out his hand and smiled: "Eric, you are friends."

The two shook hands and let go quickly. Quan Zhilong was like a landlord: "What do you want from her? She is washing, you can come in and wait if you don't mind."

Eric was also unceremonious: "It's nothing special, I'll just wait for her."

In this way, the two of them could only sit inside the house first.

"Are you You You's boyfriend?" Eric asked.

Quan Zhilong nodded.

Eric smiled a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I haven't heard and said it again, so I don't know much."

Quan Zhilong fiddled with the ring on his right middle finger, smiled and said: "It's okay."

He unzipped the zipper on his jacket: "Oh, it's really hot in the house."

Quan Zhilong took off his jacket to reveal Song You's DIY work: "I'll call her, it's not good for you to wait all this time."

Eric stared at his T-shirt, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Quan Zhilong turned around and stopped smiling, Song was still messing with his hair, unaware that the two scheming boys outside had already fought for a round.

"Someone is looking for it outside." Quan Zhilong went straight to the point: "It is said to be Eric."

Quan Zhilong stared at her to see how she would react, but she didn't even blink, and even fiddled with her hair twice in front of the mirror: "Well, I'm fine."

Quan Zhilong was at a loss for words for a while, he couldn't tell what he felt, he just pushed back her hair hanging from her collarbone, and then he smiled slightly and said, "It looks so pretty."

Song took his hand again and rolled his eyes: "Crazy."

Quan Zhilong wasn't annoyed at all, all he cared about was that she held his hand like this and didn't let go. If this woman doesn't love him, who would believe it?

Song went out holding hands with Quan Zhilong, saw Eric who was sitting quietly and said hello: "Hi ~ Eric."

Eric looked up, his smile faded away when he saw the interlocking hands of the two, and froze when he saw the red mark on Song You's collarbone, he looked away: "I brought you breakfast."

Song glanced at the rice on the table again, it was obviously for one person, she said: "Thank you, but I will go to the airport later, so I won't eat."

Eric said: "Send off?"

Song nodded again: "Well, my boyfriend is going back."

When he heard the word "boyfriend", the moods of the two men were obviously different. Quan Zhilong looked at Song You sideways, with unconcealable joy in his eyes, and seeing Eric's expression like eating a fly was even more refreshing.

Eric forced a smile: "Well, that's good, I just have to leave in the afternoon, so you can deliver the machine twice a day."

Song smiled again: "Really, let's talk about it when we get back, we don't have time to chat about Eric."

Eric got up and spread his hands: "Do you need me to see you?"

Song shook his head again: "This is Alaska, not Paris."

Eric seemed to realize that he didn't have a driver's license here, and his car wasn't here.

Song looked at Quan Zhilong again: "Ah, why did you take off your coat again?"

Quan Zhilong was secretly happy just now, but now that he is being naughty, he can only obediently go over and put on his clothes, because that brat just said some nonsense in front of him, or he is not willing to let him see it.

"Quan Zhilong Xi, I need to remind you that you are a singer, and your throat will feel uncomfortable when you catch a cold, so even if you arrive in Korea, you are not allowed to take off your clothes!" Song You squinted his eyes.

Quan Zhilong's careful thinking was seen through at once, he touched his nose: "I didn't want to take it off in the first place! Do you think you are Yong Pei as Oppa?"

Yong Pei is his bamboo horse and a member of the group, and Song You also has some understanding of his nickname of "Don't Wear".

She complained: "Then you have to have such a good figure."

Quan Zhilong stopped: "Ah! Who doesn't have muscles?!"

Song pinched his arm again. He seemed to be in a good mood these days, and he was not as thin as before. His arms were full of flesh, and he gradually had a tendency to "go".

This pinching was like a silent ridicule. Quan Zhilong also knew that he had gained weight recently, but he could only say that he was at a normal weight. He gritted his teeth: "Ouba will lose weight in two days!"

Song hurriedly said, "Don't be thin!"

He was too skinny before, it's better for him to be fatter.

Song stepped forward and wrapped his neck around him and bit his ear: "I'm going to Seoul in about a month."

Quan Zhilong held her waist and listened to her.

"You have to taste all the delicious ones, and then pick out the best ones and take me to eat." Song said again: "If I eat it and think it's not delicious, it's because you didn't put your heart into tasting it! You don't care at all What I said! That means you don’t like me at all! Then we’ll break up!”

Her rascal words made Quan Zhilong couldn't help laughing: "Moragul?"

But she said such rascally words, and the aggrieved tone was really like you were sorry for her.Knowing that she was joking, Quan Zhilong pinched her face: "Then I have to look for it."

And knowing in advance that she was going to Seoul in a month, Quan Zhilong had already imagined that he might live on his fingers this month.

The two were bored for a while, and in a blink of an eye Eric had long since disappeared. Song didn't care at all, and sent Quan Zhilong to go according to the original plan.

This is a kind of torture for Quan Zhilong. He thinks it is better not to let her see him off. When he got to the boarding gate, he really didn't want to wave his hand and say goodbye to her.

Song is not much better, she is because Quan Zhilong has been nagging in her ear about the ban, saying that it is all about staying away from Eric and cherishing life, including but not limited to not being allowed to send him off in the afternoon.

Someone, so stingy.

Quan Zhilong turned his head three times and finally escaped Song You's sight smoothly.

Song breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the hotel without hesitation.

Quan Zhilong said he wouldn't let her take it off, but she didn't actually plan to take it off at first, she still had to plan for her next destination, she was running out of time and had no time to run around.

Unexpectedly, I had a face-to-face meeting with Eric in the hotel lobby. He had just finished checking out, pushing his suitcase and Song looked at each other.

Song said again: "Your plane is early?"

Eric said: "There is still a period of time, I just want to go and wait early."

Song nodded again: "Is there a job over there? The vacation is short enough."

Eric responded: "Yeah."

Song said again: "Then, have a good trip, oh yes, cathy's gift."

"I brought it." Eric stared at her.

Only then did Song You feel relieved, and waved his hand to say goodbye.

Eric watched her turn around, and impulsive thoughts took over his mind, he shouted to Song You: "Song You!"

Song turned to look at him again, expressing doubts.

"You are not suitable!" Eric said.

Song frowned again, with a little impatience in his eyes.

She was not afraid to show it, and Eric naturally saw it clearly, and he clenched his hand hanging by his side slightly: "He doesn't look like the type you like, and he is definitely not as harmless as he looks on the surface ! You are with him, he may play with you, and..."

Eric knew Quan Zhilong's little trick clearly, picked up his phone on purpose, and returned it to him with the same words, and today, he deliberately showed Song You's t-shirt in front of him, trying to make him jealous.Although it did work, it didn't mean that he wasn't as innocent as he was in front of Song You.

Song twitched his lips again: "Eric, what are you talking about? Why do you think I think a 30-year-old man is innocent?"

Eric was so stalked by her that he couldn't speak.

"Eric, you really need to focus on other beautiful people who deserve to be loved." Song warned again: "Otherwise you can only fall into this kind of emotion, jealousy, endless jealousy, why it's not your turn ?”

Song glanced at him again: "Bon voyage."

Eric was stunned, he really had nothing to say, he was really jealous, crazily jealous.Because Song has a different way of getting along with this person. Even if she speaks in a voice that he can't understand, he can hear that her tone is acting like a baby. The way they get along is like a real couple. , which frightened him and gave him an unprecedented sense of crisis.

That Korean man undoubtedly looked at Song You with eyes dripping with honey. What he couldn't see through was Song You. He was afraid that Song You would really like that man. This woman could even act out her eyes.

On the plane at this time, Quan Zhilong and the seat next to him looked at each other, and they both saw shock and complex emotions in each other's eyes.