Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

He Ercheng didn't hang up the phone yet, just listened to the voice over there carefully, but still couldn't think about it, so wait at the door for a while.

"Okay, I'm here." Dequan Zhilong said on the phone.

"En." He Ercheng hung up the phone, and opened the door slowly.

He was standing at the door with a bag in his hand, and he seemed to bring food back, but he didn't notice the hand with his back to her.

"What did you buy?" He Ercheng saw him standing, as if she would be happy if she bought something she liked, so she stood confidently and did not come in in a hurry.

If she doesn't want to come in in a hurry, she can look ahead and buy what she likes: "What about food?" Today's intake is already too much, especially sweets. However, the three of them watching movies in the living room should not dislike it. Yes, a little more is fine.

"En." Quan Zhilong responded lightly, but still didn't speak, but he could hear that He Ercheng's voice was a little dry and hoarse, and the breath in the afternoon basically disappeared, but it just wouldn't, it's not that Trying hard, maybe using the wrong method.

However, it was rare to come back so early today, and he said affectionately: "I just want to make you happy, and you know it."

"You are a bit abnormal today, obviously in the afternoon..."

As soon as He Ercheng finished speaking, he suddenly kissed his lips, imprinting them forcefully on his lips, and then quickly left, taking out a small flower ball from behind.

"Here, for you. You didn't get it at Jiujiu's wedding. I know you like it very much, so I bought one that is exactly the same. Do you like it?" Quan Zhilong held up the bouquet of flowers.

"Hi...Happy..." He Ercheng couldn't laugh or cry, but she still said she liked it, and took the bouquet of flowers, what should I say?It's not because the flowers are beautiful that I like them very much, but what everyone said when I received the bouquet.

He still remembered that there were times when he was unhappy because of the flowers, but he would still make a mistake. If it was a boy, he probably wouldn't believe it. That's right, the decision was in his hands.

"Hey~" He Ercheng sighed heavily, but still had to accept it helplessly. She still had the desire to make her happy, and it was not easy. "Thank you." The last words of thanks, Also a bit reluctant.

"What?" Quan Zhilong was obviously not that happy, "Is it..." He was still guessing.

"What is it? What do you want to say?"

He Ercheng still raised his face, kissed his forehead under the warm velvet light, and was forced to back away.

The next kiss fell, and I was forced to ask: "Where did you go this afternoon?"

Before she had time to explain, a familiar breath came towards her, and the second kiss fell on her lips. She backed away tremblingly, and could only fake a smile. When she wanted to explain, she was asked again: "Who is so important to date, even You don't even tell me your name? Is it a man?

"No." He Ercheng couldn't help shivering, wanting to say that there is someone over there who will see it, but wanted to say more to explain clearly, but her lips were blocked again.

Once again, he seemed to be repeating: "Tell me, what time did you come back? Did you enjoy playing? Isn't it interesting to leave me alone and run out to play?"

"No, that's not what it means." He Ercheng hurriedly explained, the tone of preparing a gift to please her suddenly disappeared, as if he was a little jealous because he went out with someone he didn't know.

He will feel depressed because of this, just like knowing that he will go out to play without taking her, the feeling is the same.

He Ercheng looked inside, wanting to say that there were still people inside, but there were gentle ripples in his eyes, although he kept asking, his eyes were full of tenderness.

With one arm around her waist, she got closer, and the kiss became lingering and tender. There was nowhere to put her hand holding the flower in the hallway, and she pushed him away at a loss, trying to say that there was someone over there, but the more he pushed, the more Feeling that it was resistance, he simply pulled him closer, taking in breath without leaving room between his lips and teeth.

Li Zhien has been watching the movie for a while, covering his eyes. Although the movie is not bad, at the entrance, the two are kissing. This is Quan Zhilong's screen... Of course, it is the first screen kiss with a girl. .

Although shy, she still has to cover her eyes and peek through her fingers.

Quan Duomi turned up the volume of the movie a little more.

Only then did Quan Zhilong feel something strange, and glanced at the sofa area in the living room, the three of them were looking at it with three different eyes.

Mother Quan is a melon-eating crowd, she doesn't speak, she still eats, her body is turned to them.

Li Zhien is a relatively young girl, I feel a little embarrassed, but I don't want to miss how this brother eats He Ercheng on weekdays, and looks after him like a child. Obviously He Ermeng is the child who needs to be managed, but he uses He Ercheng. Get on that set.

Quan Duomei was embarrassed and didn't watch it, pretending that the movie was good to watch.

"I want to tell you that there is someone at home, but you don't give me room to speak." He Ercheng's face was already red to the ears, and the zipper of the clothes was pulled to the top, which could cover half of his face.

Quan Zhilong inadvertently touched his hot face and even his forehead, as if nervous and shy sweat would fall off at any time.

In the afternoon, my mother clearly said that I went out to eat with my father, and my sister also said that I had an appointment with a friend, but it turned out that my father was really not at home, my mother and sister were at home, and there was a foreign guest, Li Zhien.

"Ha..." Quan Zhilong pretended to be very tired, stretched his waist, and said calmly, "Look slowly, I'll go up first."

Leaving He Ercheng there alone, holding flowers.

Quan's mother reminded him: "Just buy the food and put it away. Don't take it upstairs. Didn't you see any customers?"

Quan Zhilong just walked up to the stairs, when Quan's mother reminded him, he folded back in embarrassment, then put down the cake he bought, then he turned around and ran up.

He Ercheng put the flowers he got on the table, but he didn't like it very much. He put them casually. Anyway, they were castrated again in a few days, and there was no suitable bottle to put them in. He will take them when he goes upstairs later. Go up, put it directly in the study, so that he won't feel——flowers, don't like it.

Walking to Li Zhien's side, he continued to watch the movie with a blushing face, and after hesitating, he whispered in Li Zhien's ear, "He felt that Jiujiu's wedding was because he liked the bouquet so much, and he was unhappy because he didn't get it because it looked good."

"What?" Even Li Zhien was surprised, why would he think that way, he doesn't understand girls' thoughts very well, isn't he very careful?It's just a simple thought? "The times are advancing? Is he regressing?"

"Hush..." He Ercheng just said that he had misunderstood her thoughts, and didn't say much. Even after watching all the later movies, everyone saw that it was getting late, and went back to their rooms to rest.

Li Zhien wanted to sleep with Quan Duomi, so when they went upstairs together, she put He Ercheng's shoulders: "Maybe it's because I haven't thought about it, but it doesn't matter, don't we have the ring now?" ?”

He Ercheng also confirmed that you don't want to look forward to it anymore, the more you look forward to it, the more you will be disappointed. When you don't look forward to it, maybe one day she will walk according to the thoughts in her heart.

Quan Duomei packed up her things and caught up with them: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I'm just going to record the show right away, I'm a little nervous, and I happen to be with Zhi En." He Ercheng hurriedly made an excuse.

"Ah... so it's like this, don't be nervous, didn't Zhilong teach you how to sing, it must be safe, and Zhien is here, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Quan Duomei said confidently, pulling Li Zhien to go back to the room, Separated upstairs, "Good night then... I wish you a sweet dream."

Anyway, Quan Zhilong went upstairs and never went down again.

He Ercheng put the bouquet of small flowers in the study and went back to the room.As soon as she opened the door, it seemed to be pulled open by a force, and then she was dragged in, and then closed and locked, covering her mouth to prevent her from making a sound, and listening to the movement outside.

"Are you back in your room? Zhi En is staying here overnight." Quan Zhilong pulled her onto the bed, threw her down directly, clasped her hands firmly on the bed, fixed it, and asked. "What's the matter with you?"

After finishing speaking, she felt that her voice could not speak too much, so she said, "I'm asking, you can just nod or shake your head."

"You have so many questions. You just went out to play. It's nothing. I ate all afternoon and I'm quite satisfied." He Ercheng said.

He still said childishly, "Just nod."

He Ercheng had no choice but to nod.

"Would she be better than me?" Quan Zhilong couldn't believe it, he would be happier with him than with her, and finally got in touch with music, such opportunities don't come often.

He Ercheng pursed her lips, a little aggrieved, but still nodded, saying that being with Li Zhien is more interesting, at least she can say what she can't.

"Why? Did it put too much pressure on you? I always thought you could sing, and it would be fine to teach you a little bit, as long as you correct some small mistakes, but you have almost practiced Hormon's songs. If it was me, I would Give me a few days, baby, it’s been two weeks, you haven’t practiced a single song, I’m in a hurry, and you’re not a tone-deficient person, you have experience on stage, you can’t dance Very confident, or is it because I chose the wrong song? Tell me, it’s too late to change it now. If you sing it well, it’s okay if it’s Lee Taemin’s. Don’t you like his music very much..." Quan Zhi Long took a big step back, at least she has been keen on Lee Taemin's stage style recently, and will turn on his music to fill in the blank time when she is free.

"No." With these two words alone, He Ercheng's vocalization was already a bit difficult, and it took a lot of effort to clear his throat and say it completely.

He still let go of many doubts, gently kissed the soft lips, interlocked his fingers, touched the ring on the index finger, and asked in surprise: "When did you buy it?"

There are times when he doesn't know.

He Ercheng let go of her hand, and spread her white fingers under the light, only the ring was more rumored, good or bad, but the meaning was different after all: "I bought it, the friendship ring between me and Zhien, she also has it." One, by the way, is to swipe your card."

"Just brush it, you don't need to report to me, as long as you like it."

"You asked. By the way, do you... think it looks good?"

"You look good in anything you wear." Quan Zhilong bit his lower lip and stared at her face, but did not look at the ring.

"Okay." He Ercheng was not happy with such a compliment.

early morning.

When he turned around, he saw He Ercheng who was still sleeping soundly, with his hands pressed to the side of his face. It was a quiet and beautiful morning when he opened his eyes to see her by his side.

The messy long hair blocked his fair face, he gently fiddled with it, and kissed his forehead.

The white shirt is very suitable for her, but she can't help but sigh that if she picks up any clothes at will, she takes the most expensive one. It's a rare time because she was lazy and asked her to dress herself and go to bed. Only when she woke up in the morning did she find that the buttons were buttoned in a disorderly way.

He carefully pulled the pressed quilt, and gently unbuttoned it...

"Don't make trouble, it's early in the morning, what do you want to do?" He Ercheng frowned, put his hands on his waist in displeasure, and asked, "Don't move around."

Quan Zhilong couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking, you buttoned the wrong buttons, you can't even wear your clothes, shame on you!"

"Che~ Ouba, don't explain, explaining is covering up." He moved his seat, moved closer, took a deep breath, smelled the familiar smell, and murmured, "The alarm clock hasn't rung yet, let's go to sleep again." Yes, just eat something casually when you get up later."

Compared to last night, the voice just now sounded a little better.