Just for fun [entertainment circle]

A new message was received on the phone. Quan Zhilong opened it and saw that it was the room number that Song had sent him.He lowered his eyes, in addition to anger, there was more helplessness in his heart, there was nothing he could do.

He habitually took out his cigarette and smoked it. If he said that he would not be able to quit smoking, he would not be able to calm down such a bad thing without taking a puff.

Roy's words appeared in his mind again, and the man said with a mocking voice: "Guess what reason she will break up with you?"

Is it ridiculous enough to say that the dishes he chose are not tasty?Why didn't she complain a word when she ate so deliciously?It's so frustrating.

Quan Zhilong now feels that it is ridiculous, but he is clear in his heart that he will definitely run to Song You tomorrow morning, as long as she is willing to say a soft word, no, as long as she stops talking about breaking up, Quan Zhilong will Can act like nothing happened.It's just when she loses her temper and doesn't want to see her parents. There will be more opportunities in the future.

Thinking that tomorrow will be fine, Quan Zhilong still held his breath and couldn't let it go. He was so flustered that he couldn't calm down no matter what.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. The more he tried to calm down, the more confused he became. With a curse, he picked up the car keys on the table and went downstairs.Anyway, it's all about redemption, why wait until tomorrow morning?What he didn't want to admit in his heart was that he was afraid that Song Youming would run away early.

Galloping all the way, Quan Zhilong arrived at the hotel and arrived at the room number Song You just sent him. He knocked on the door and didn't care if it would wake her up at this time, but no matter how hard he knocked inside, there was no response.His face became more and more gloomy, and when he reached the front desk of the hotel, he pressed his voice and asked, "Hi, did you see the person in this room go out? It's a very beautiful woman."

Quan Zhilong's attire really made people unable to think of a good place to go, the front desk shook his head and said he had no comment.

Quan Zhilong took out his card: "Please book this room for me."

In the end, he successfully got the room card. Quan Zhilong held the corner of the room card and looked at the front desk. After knowing that he was Quan Zhilong, he smiled with bright eyes, and said stiffly, "Thank you."

He went to the room with the room card, first turned around and looked around, there was no trace of the last person staying in.He couldn't help laughing out loud, Song You is really good, he still wants to wait until tomorrow morning?Just like that, she disappeared without a trace for two hours.

Quan Zhilong picked up his mobile phone and started calling Song You. If she could even get on the plane in such a short time, he would be really convinced.

The phone calls were made one after another, and when he was on the verge of becoming irritable, she finally answered the phone and said softly, "Hello?"

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, suddenly felt that everything today was just a dream?How could it be possible that they were fine in the morning and they had a fight and broke up in just a few hours?Obviously she was still so gentle when she answered the phone.

"What's wrong? Quanzhilongxi." Song asked again.

Quan Zhilong choked up, originally expected that after picking up the phone, he would not be able to resist arguing with her, but it didn't happen, he whispered: "I'm at the hotel where I just dropped you off, but you're not here."

"Ah~ Just now a friend in Seoul heard that I was here and wanted to invite me to dinner. She said that she could stay at her house first, so I was picked up by her. I haven't had time to tell you." Song You said calmly, There is nothing shy about it.She didn't lie either, originally the art exhibition was here, and Daxi would arrange a place for her.

"Didn't you want to hide from me?" Quan Zhilong couldn't help asking the truth.

Song said again: "How can I still answer your phone after hiding from you?"

Quan Zhilong breathed a sigh of relief: "Where is your friend's house?"

Song was silent for a while before saying, "I'm not sure, I'm not familiar with this place either."

"You send me a location, I'll go there now." Quan Zhilong said.

Song You: "...Why did Quan Zhilong Xi come?" She asked a question that she obviously knew the answer to.

Quan Zhilong's voice was three minutes cold: "Why don't I come?"

"We broke up." Song said without hesitation: "Did you forget? Not long ago."

Quan Zhilong felt that he could really be pissed off by her, and he couldn't help but speak with some anger: "When we are together, two people have the final say. Why should you have the final say when we break up? Did I agree?"

After a little silence, Song said again: "Then do you agree?"

Quan Zhilong felt that he had really punched the cotton, and he was so aggrieved that he dug a hole for himself to jump in, and he agreed to the fart.

"Yeah, stop making trouble, shall we have a good talk?" Quan Zhilong said in a discussing tone, "I don't want to quarrel with you."

Through the phone, Quan Zhilong felt that every short silence she had was prolonged infinitely, which always made him flustered, afraid that she would say something that would make him lose control in the next sentence.

Song rubbed her freshly washed hair again, but she still said it out: "I don't want to talk, I just want to break up."

Quan Zhilong felt that he was going crazy. When she was sweet, she could really be so sweet that his heart trembled. Speaking so harshly could also make his heart ache.

He has lowered his posture like this, and he can't even have a good talk. Quan Zhilong unconsciously began to exert force with the hand holding the phone, and said indifferently: "Well, okay, let's break up."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and Song looked at the black screen of the phone and sighed silently in his heart. His tone was pretending to be free and easy, and his voice was trembling.

Quan Zhilong paid the money to check out and then drove all the way home. As soon as he got home, he threw himself into the bed without turning on the lights, feeling that his consciousness was being pulled away, and there was only one thought in his mind: Song You is really fucking ruthless.

I buried my head in the pillow and added a new idea: Why is the scent of a woman so long-lasting?Why is there her scent on the pillow? !

Song You flew away from Seoul the next day, completely ignoring Daqian's yelling: "There are so many exhibitions in Seoul, why don't you stay a few more days and go take a look!!!"

Song really didn't dare to stay here anymore, she was afraid, the man who was just broken up was a time bomb/bomb, who knew what he could do when he was crazy, what if he met face to face.

Song also felt that Quan Zhilong couldn't accept being normal at this time, no one could return to normal life immediately after breaking up, as long as he was given some time to slow down, his girlfriend would be the next one.

Without a boyfriend, Song You no longer has to think about using his time, and has to plan how to meet up from time to time, so he can finally concentrate on creating and making money.

The ins can also be stopped, but the habit of being together is formed, and now when she sees something beautiful, she subconsciously takes out a photo, but after she reacts, she never posts it on ins.

The two really broke up peacefully as if they were no longer in love, and no one called to harass anyone.But whoever can't let it go knows in his heart that Quan Zhilong has been soaking in the recording studio day and night recently, trying to numb himself with work, but whenever he has free time, he takes out his phone to check his ins, Song You's ins doesn't matter to him Refreshed it.

While complaining about her cruelty, she kept brushing over and over again, never tired of it.

"When will you come back and have a look? Your seventh aunt's daughter wants to learn to draw, and your seventh aunt wants you to teach her." Song was on the phone with grandma again.

Song Youdao: "It's not impossible to teach her, I'll give her a friendly price, one hundred thousand per class."

"Hey, which kid from a rich family can afford it?" Grandma laughed at her indecency.

Song rolled his eyes again: "If I teach her like this, if she goes out to show off that I taught her, she's afraid she won't be able to earn back the [-]? From now on, don't listen to these bad relatives talking nonsense, I don't even bother to talk to them. "

Do you just learn to draw?Then draw me one.

"Okay, okay." Grandma said helplessly, and then mentioned: "By the way, how are you and Xiaoquan doing recently?"

Song was helpless: "Grandma, didn't I tell you that we broke up."

Grandma Song You knew that they broke up earlier than they actually broke up, and grandma would ask Xiaoquan every time she called.Song You had no choice but to think that he would break up anyway, so he simply let the old man talk about the breakup when he had already made preparations and there was no point. But now grandma is still calling Xiaoquan, and the topic now is: Have you reunited with Xiaoquan?

"Oh, you haven't gotten back together yet? You young children just fight and fight. The ancients said that husband and wife quarrel at the end of the bed. Why do you children keep fighting for so long?" Grandma said, "I see Xiaoquan's The child is fine, don't be self-willed."

Song listened to his grandmother repeating Quan Zhilong's goodness over and over again, and he was only glad that Quan Zhilong was not from Hua, otherwise he would not know how to cooperate with the inside and outside.

"Will Xiaoquan be on vacation for the summer? Why don't you come back to see me together?" Grandma asked.

Song raised her forehead again, her grandma really didn't take her breakup to heart at all: "I'll find you a new one when the time comes, don't keep talking about Xiaoquan, people are busy."

The grandparents and grandson chatted a few times and let it go.

After Song You hung up the phone, he was suddenly stunned for a while. To be honest, when he was busy, he didn't think about Quan Zhilong at all, so he could hear her talking every day when he was on the phone with grandma.

After such a week, Quan Zhilong didn't call her or send her a text message. I read his report two days ago, he went to participate in an event, and he seemed to be in good condition.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the burden was a little less, Quan Zhilong called without boasting.

Song looked at the caller ID again, and at a glance at the time, he could tell that it was early morning on his side, and she was hesitating whether to answer it or not.At this point in the morning, I feel the most emotional.

The phone rang over and over again, as if she didn't answer and kept calling.

Song You still chose to answer the third call, but there were many and mixed voices on his side, and he didn't speak.

"Oh, the call is connected~" Quan Zhilong's little milk voice turned a few times, the voice was a little fuzzy, and the pitch was rising.

Song bit his lips again, listening to his voice, he secretly thought that it was bad, this is probably the worst situation, and he might not be conscious.

"Zhilong, stop beating, you are drunk, go home first." Someone's voice came from his side, it was not clear, it seemed to be persuading him.

"Ah, Yong Pei, the phone is through, come and see." He was drunk: "Ask for me, ask her, are you sure you really want to break up with me?"

He seemed to be close to the phone, and the last sentence was aggrieved.

"She can hear you saying that... Zhilong, stop beating, you're drunk." The guy named Yongpei on the other side seemed helpless.

Then Song heard the messy voices over there, as if they were helping him.

Song was hesitant to hang up the phone again, he was a drunkard who didn't have a clear consciousness, and he was afraid that he would regret the call when he woke up tomorrow.

Just as he was about to hang up, he heard him talking again. This time, he seemed to know that the call had been connected, and there was no messy sound.

Quan Zhilong sniffed and muttered, "And again..."

"Did we really break up?" He said with a slight cry, and spoke carefully.