Just for fun [entertainment circle]

When Song came again, he hesitated for a moment, and an idea did cross his mind, what if he meets Quan Zhilong?Then I denied it myself, not to mention that he had a long schedule to die, even if he had time, he would not come to this store again...Take a step back, how could she just happen to meet Quan Zhilong? .

Thinking of this, Song went to this seaweed pork rib soup shop. After entering the shop very low-key and telling the waiter to go upstairs, she walked upstairs dully. The stairs were not very wide, and the two of them couldn't walk side by side.

She walked halfway, and because she had been looking at the ground, she saw a pair of shoes fixed in front of her eyes. She was wondering if she was blocking the road, and was about to move sideways to make way.Looking at the shoes again, she almost got goosebumps. Without any hesitation, Song covered her hat again, turned her head and left.

Song You's heart was beating very fast, and she only prayed that he didn't see it, and she covered it tightly today, hoping that he didn't see it.Today, she knows people by their shoes again. Although she may be wrong, it is always right to run first.

When he walked out of the store, he didn't see any movement from the man. Song You breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could breathe, the phone rang, it was Quan Zhilong.

Song looked at the caller ID again, and his heart was half cold. It should be him just now, and he probably recognized her too. Her hands trembled slightly and she knew that she had to answer the call.

"Song You, come back." Quan Zhilong couldn't hear any tone in his voice, and said a few words stiffly.

Song tried to play dumb again: "Where are you going back?"

He chuckled: "Do you think it's better for you to come back by yourself or for us to go on the news together tomorrow? Are you in Korea now? As long as I call you out, no one will recognize me, right? What do you think, SONG ?”

Song held the phone tightly again, and she said, "Which room are you in?"

This restaurant is in a compartment, otherwise Quan Zhilong would not have chosen this restaurant to take her to eat.

After Quan Zhilong hung up the phone, he pursed his lips lightly. Sure enough, how much did he think before?I always thought that Song didn't like to take photos with him very much, didn't like to be too close to him in crowded places, and didn't like him to pick up the airport for his own good. Now it seems that it is for SONG.

Song You could only come to the room where Quan Zhilong was, opened the door and he looked at her quietly without saying anything.

Seeing him for real makes me feel even bigger, he really lost a lot of weight....

Song sat across from him again, pursing his lower lip slightly: "Well, what's the matter?"

Hearing her polite tone, Quan Zhilong's soft brows and eyes turned cold again, and he pushed the menu over: "Isn't it just to eat here? Order."

Song You was really speechless, he just came here to eat, but is it suitable for them to sit at the same table to eat now?

If he said that, Song You simply would not be polite, so let's order it.

Quan Zhilong looked at the dishes she ordered, most of which were familiar styles, and he sneered at the few dishes he had brought her to eat: "I thought the dishes here didn't suit your taste."

Song was choked by his words again, as if he had said that when they broke up, and if she couldn't pick it up, she simply didn't pick it up.

There really wasn't much to say between the two, Song You ate quietly when the meal came, Quan Zhilong probably just watched her move his chopsticks after eating.

He picked food for her almost subconsciously, and it would be like this when the two of them ate, because she had complained about Korean iron chopsticks before, and they were so heavy that they were not easy to pick.

Song stopped eating again, but Quan Zhilong still reacted like this, they should be like this.

"What? Can't even eat the food I put in now?" Quan Zhilong mocked.

Song looked at him again: "Are you in a bad mood recently? Want to vent?"

Quan Zhilong didn't speak any more, he wanted to be a little prickly when he was holding his breath in his heart, and he didn't want to see her calm look.

She said so softly, Quan Zhilong really didn't want to say anything when he watched her eat deliciously, it was fine to watch her eat quietly like this, I haven't seen her for a long time...

Song You finally had a comfortable meal after arriving in Korea. Quan Zhilong wiped the corner of her mouth with a piece of paper, and she slightly turned her head away: "I can wipe it myself."

Quan Zhilong was very stubborn and wanted to wipe it off for her.

"Where do you live? I'll take you back." Quan Zhilong said.

Song refused again: "I live quite close to here, I know the way, so I can just go back by myself."

Quan Zhilong got up: "Song You, I'm not discussing with you."

Song You: ...It feels like this person has changed, he is no longer soft and cute and whining about asking her to get back together, he has become domineering.

He was so arrogant only because of the crowds in this shop, Song You had no choice but to follow him into the car.

After driving for a while, Song found that this was not the way to the hotel. Although she was not familiar with Seoul, she still had an impression of the road she had traveled.

She turned to look at Quan Zhilong: "This doesn't seem to be the hotel I told you about, does it?"

"Well, it's the way back to my house." He admitted it openly.

Song heard his tone without guilt and laughed speechlessly: "I don't want to go."

Quan Zhilong's eyes sank, and he didn't listen to her: "It's just that you forgot something here last time, so I'll take you to get it."

Song didn't remember that she left anything behind at all, and it was impossible for her to jump out of the car in this situation, so she just followed him.

"Aren't you very busy recently? Why do you still have time to eat there?" Song asked with his face propped up to look at the scenery outside the window.

Quan Zhilong smiled: "You know I'm busy recently?"

He tilted his head to look at her face printed on the window, his white teeth could not be restrained from showing.

Song You can naturally see him from the window, she is helpless: "Look ahead and don't look at me, it's very dangerous."

Her words were soft and helpless, Quan Zhilong felt his heart jump for joy, and he said in a low voice, "Okay."

All the way to Quan Zhilong's house, Song You is a little familiar, after all, he has been here so many times.

"I won't change my shoes. If you leave something behind, just give it to me." Song stood at the entrance again.

Quan Zhilong still brought her slippers, and knelt down to change her shoes: "Song You, sleep with me."

Song You: ...

She stepped back and stared at him: "Quan Zhilong, are you sick?"

"Well, yes, it's a disease. Think you're going to die, is it a disease?" Quan Zhilong stood up and stared at her deeply.

"Why are you coming back? Why are you going to drink seaweed soup? Isn't it delicious?" Quan Zhilong took her hand, and he kissed it lightly: "I should get used to this, but suddenly I saw you What should I do?"

"What should we do next?" Quan Zhilong seemed to ask sincerely.

Song wanted to withdraw his hand but couldn't do so: "It's fine if you didn't stop me at that time, and it's fine if you don't see me?"

Quan Zhilong smiled, as if he didn't see it?Originally, he wanted to do this, but it was impossible. Only he knew how much he wanted to just grab her when he saw her.

The hand he was holding was getting stronger and stronger, Song frowned again: "Quan Zhilong, it hurts me."

Only then did he let go of her slightly, and Song withdrew his hand all of a sudden, turned around and opened the door to leave.

Quan Zhilong's eyes were slightly cold, and he grabbed her almost immediately, pressed her against the door, and said with a little anger in his voice, "Is that why you don't want to stay here? Stay with me?"

He pinched Song You's chin, wrapped her around her waist with one hand, let her close to him, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

This kiss was not gentle at all, as if he was venting his anger, nibbling and biting neither lightly nor hard.

Song couldn't break free from him at all. He thought that he was so thin that he had no strength, but she was still weaker than him.The strength of her struggle began to decrease, and now she was shocked to touch his body again, and she really lost a lot of weight.

She consciously swam elsewhere, and Quan Zhilong naturally noticed it, and bit her lip cruelly. To be honest, he really wanted to bite her to death.

Song felt a piercing pain in his lips again, and the physical pain came out as soon as the tears came out, almost immediately looking at Quan Zhilong in disbelief.

Her teardrops were top-notch, Quan Zhilong panicked and didn't dare to kiss any more, her unbelievable eyes seemed to him to be wronged and accusing him.

Song You stretched out his hand to touch his lips in a daze, and was stunned when he saw the trace of blood on his hand, and then tears flowed more and more.In her lifetime, she actually kissed someone and got her lip bitten off?Is it that painful?

"Are you a dog?" Song sobbed again.

Quan Zhilong panicked, afraid that she would be so angry that she would never want to talk to him again, so he hurriedly coaxed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll wipe you with some medicine."

He looked at the place where the little girl was bitten by him and felt so guilty that he was really too cruel.

Having said that, Quan Zhilong didn't dare to let go of Song You's hand, first changed her shoes, and then dragged her into the room step by step, a little afraid to let her out of sight.

He took disinfectant alcohol and a cotton swab, and wiped it for her cautiously and clumsily.

When the alcohol touched Song You's wound, she hissed in pain. Quan Zhilong didn't dare to move immediately, and breathed on her: "Oh, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

He was still Song You's child, and Song You took gun medicine: "If you say it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt? Why didn't you think about whether it hurt or not when you bit it?"

Quan Zhilong carefully applied the medicine to her, and held her hand: "I'm sorry."

He reached out to touch her face, and looked at her red eye circles with distress: "Don't cry."

Song took the opportunity to say: "I want to go back." The voice was aggrieved.

Quan Zhilong's face froze, the dominance just now was gone, he took her hand and gently kissed her lips: "Yeyou, don't be like this, okay?"

"When you go back, don't you just ignore me and don't let me see you, like you did this month?" He seemed to be complaining, but it was more of a grievance.

"Yeyou, I miss you so much." Quan Zhilong touched her face lightly, not daring to use any strength.

Song looked at him again, his face was haggard, it was obvious that he hadn't been doing very well recently.This look is soft-hearted, but she knows that she can't.

"Yeyou, I can't sleep..." Quan Zhilong's voice was slightly hoarse, and he hugged Song You: "I can't sleep all night long."

The author has something to say: Quan Mengmeng turned black just to kiss Song and another QAQ pitiful

Still too soft-hearted, originally

"What? Can't even eat the food I put in now?" Quan Zhilong mocked.

"Yes, so don't pinch it."