Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

There will be a calligraphy exhibition the day after tomorrow, and He Ercheng needs to attend. On the day of the attendance, there will be some scholars from China. The old people hope that she will be there. I contacted He Ercheng early in the morning but couldn't get in touch.

It was only after calling Jian Ermo that she found out that she was sick.

Because she missed her granddaughter, the old man was on a video connection. She saw her grandfather collapsed and cried, and confessed that her waywardness caused Er Cheng's sister to drink too much and was admitted to the hospital.

After listening to Jian Ermo's dictation, the old man didn't even have the strength to curse, he just said: "No one told me this, but Ermo, I trust you in entrusting you to her, if she treats you If there is any punishment, I hope there will be no complaints, the courage to bear her own mistakes and accept the corresponding punishment, this is the right I gave her."

"Got it, grandpa."

"Also, don't tell your sister what happened the day after tomorrow. Grandpa arranges for someone else to visit your sister after class and bring 12 points of apology, including the family who took care of your sister." The old man finished. , hung up the phone without warning.

Quan family.

He Ercheng came back from the hospital and was sober from the drunkenness of the day before yesterday. The symptoms of stomach cramps were also treated by the doctor, and the vomiting was stopped.

Including this day, it was already the third day, and Quan Zhilong basically never left when she was awake.

After returning to the bed, He Ercheng saw Quan's mother go out, grabbed the clothes of the person next to her and said, "You go."

"Where am I going?" Quan Zhilong just picked up the water, and when he heard the sound, he expressed doubts.

After the infusion, I returned home after seeing improvement. The doctor said that he was scared to death when he had stomach bleeding, but fortunately it was not serious.

After one night, I vomited everything that should be vomited, and in the morning, I could even vomit after drinking water.

If it doesn't work, I went to the hospital.

The mood of the doctor and him matched perfectly. This way of drinking is courting death, but it can't be said that there is a reason for it, and he can't blame it.

If He Ercheng hadn't been so uncomfortable at the time, he would definitely have blamed Jian Ermo on the spot.

I heard the general situation from Hormon, but I carefully avoided it.

"Go to work, don't delay work because of me, go and go." He Ercheng rolled up the material of his hem.

Anyway, she could always see him when she opened her eyes, and she could hear voices even when she was in a daze. She also knew how long time had passed, so, with such a busy person, she stayed by her side for three days.

"I'm done with work." Quan Zhilong said.

"Although it's a bit reluctant to tell you not to be angry with me, but... I can only learn from this lesson, and never..."

He Ercheng spoke reluctantly, feeling very guilty in her heart, and made everyone revolve around her throughout her illness.

Quan Zhilong leaned over, kissed his lower lip, and rubbed his fingertips between his eyebrows to smooth out the wrinkles: "I see."

"Ok?"

"Why have you ignored me for more than a month?"

"Ah...it's just that I'm too busy with work, there are really too many things, Ermo School, grandpa's study tasks, participated in several academic exchange meetings, and..." He Ercheng explained quickly.

"I should be the one who said I'm sorry, but I completely forgot that you were waiting for me on my birthday. Did you wait for me all night? You also called several times, but I haven't heard from you until now." Come to think of it, it's really stupid."

"What did Zhien say?"

"Of course not, Mom said, but she didn't know that I didn't come back. I guessed the rest of the matter, fool, you should remind me later and hint me hard. What's the use of being angry, just I know that I have cried and feel wronged, even if you hit me, I will admit that, indeed, it is our first birthday after being together, and this time should be reserved for you."

He Ercheng raised her arms, hugged his neck and said aggrievedly: "Well_I don't know what to say."

But there are too many factors in it that He Ercheng can't control. It's like telling Li Zhien, "Is it because I am too narrow-minded?" Isn't this kind of anger not generous, is it too fussy, isn't it? It is also my own reason.

"Have a good sleep first, you can eat something when you wake up, and you won't feel so uncomfortable tomorrow." His kiss fell on his forehead hot.

She closed her eyes in a daze, and fell asleep soon after hearing the sound of the door closing.

When he woke up again, he was still there.

While everyone was there, Dad said to call her younger brother and younger sister together. They have been at home for so long, and they must be invited to have dinner together, so that they can recognize where the door is.

Quan's father learned that He Ercheng's younger brother only knew that his sister lived in his house, but did not know the address. He thought it was impolite, so he asked Quan's mother to prepare.

When Quan Zhilong came back, it happened that Hormon's work was over, and they drove to school together to pick up Jian Ermo who had just finished class.

This is the second time for Jian Ermo to go in. Although he is surrounded by the atmosphere of art inside and has a completely different style from Chinese houses, this is the home of idols.

Hormon wasn't as curious as she was, because that would be so rude.

Quan Zhilong said: "Mung bean cake, after learning Korean for so many days, you should be able to greet politely." He Ercheng always called her that, as her sister's boyfriend, she said she was a fan, but When I knew about the relationship, I kept arguing with him.

"An Ning is a fortress!" Jian Ermo followed suit with a playful smile, then turned around and asked, "Where is sister, is she feeling better?"

Although Korean is a bit awkward, honorific words are not used in the modal particle, but since she is a beginner, she passed it sloppily, and I hope she can correct it after a long time.

Quan Zhilong took off his coat: "Amon, treat this as your own home, sit down wherever you want, and I'll call your sister."

"Okay." Hormon responded, and dragged Jian Ermo who was looking around to sit on the sofa and turned on the TV, but he was still a little restless.

He Ercheng's voice started to complain from upstairs: "Why don't you tell me, I should pick it up, Mung Bean Cake's school is so far away, or if you tell Amon, he will figure it out. Now he is also an older brother, and he should grow up quickly in front of Mung Bean Cake."

When He Ercheng appeared in the sight of He Ermeng and Jian Ermo, He Ercheng was holding a book, probably not sleeping, but reading.

Quan Duomei is helping in the kitchen, because he said that there are guests at home, so he is too busy all of a sudden.

Hearing this, Quan Zhilong wanted to ask: "Amon needs to improve, but you have regressed." Then he gently pushed his head fondly.

He Ercheng smiled, took his hand, and said coquettishly: "That's because you are here, as you said, I don't need anything."

"Wrong, I told you to just take care of me and not take care of your younger siblings. Besides, they are not young anymore, and they have to be responsible for their actions. Now... hmph, they can't even take care of their own bodies." Quan Zhilong complained, that is to say, seeing that she had improved, he said such things.

"Sister Ercheng." Seeing He Ercheng coming down, Jian Ermo happily left He Ermeng's side, leaned on the railing, looked at her and smiled, indicating that she was almost healed, especially when Quan Zhilong was holding her sister's hand When she was watching, her eyes stared straight at him, and it just felt weird.

Quan Zhilong was embarrassed by her look, and asked directly: "Go back to your seat, what are you looking at?"

He Ercheng got down to business and said, "I didn't just say what I said that day."

Jian Ermo originally wanted to sit beside her sister and act coquettishly. I hope this matter will pass away. Grandpa also said that if my sister is punished, I can only admit it. After all, she did something wrong.

Hormon also came here in the same way, but relatively, he seemed to be more severe towards Jian Ermo.

"Pocket money will be confiscated, all cards will be handed in, and there must be a time limit for surfing the Internet. If you want to say that you need to learn video editing and the like when connecting to the Internet, I can let you study this homework alone on weekends, but not anytime and anywhere." He Ercheng said.

Quan Zhilong listened on the sidelines, and he still felt that it was light.

Jian Ermo muttered in a low voice: "But my sister is not so strict with Brother Ermeng, and she is very lax about money matters, but I...why did I confiscate everything, and I don't even have any pocket money..."

It was the first time Quan Zhilong heard about the confiscation of money, and she began to refuse to accept it.

But He Ercheng also has a very legitimate reason: "Amon used the money to watch the concert, and he would tell me that it was because he admired the idol's stage style. If he wants to fulfill his dream, he must have a support point. I think this It’s not wrong to think about it, but you, although you are an adult, it’s okay to go to bars, but you did something you shouldn’t do, and you took photos without the consent of others. Those are people, not a certain scenery, and they are not what you admire Idols, even if they are idols, do you depend on the occasion when you shoot them? Is your dream to shoot casually in a bar, do you want to make a documentary or what? Also, how long have you been in Korea, boyfriend? People like that Is it a boyfriend? Will your boyfriend take you to the bar when you meet for the first time? Don’t you look at the people around you?"

Quan Zhilong couldn't understand what she was saying later, but Jian Ermo didn't have a word of rebuttal. He lowered his head, as if he realized and accepted the punishment.

Quan Zhilong said: "I think her camera should also be confiscated. I will concentrate on the class during class and give it to her on weekends. This way I can calm down and do what students should do."

"Hormon, did you hear that? Go back and put the camera away. If you can't do it, I'll buy a safe and lock it up all the time except weekends."

Jian Ermo glanced at Quan Zhilong who was talking, she still didn't understand what they said about confiscating the camera.

Hormon eagerly took away the book that my sister had been holding all the time: "Sister, you are just right, read less books, pay attention to rest, by the way, the company said that because of you, they want to arrange a Chinese course for me Sister, do you think it is necessary?"

"Yes, the company must have an idea and direction when they say that, right." He Ercheng looked at Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong nodded: "It's good to learn more. When you learn it, you will have three languages: Japanese, Korean, and Chinese."

"You have to take the initiative to learn Chinese, which is quite an advantage. You usually communicate with Mung Bean Cake more often. The fastest way to learn is the environment. You are definitely beneficial. At least for the translation work arranged by grandpa, you occasionally You can help me to replace it, I have to learn this and promote culture, it is really tiring, unlike before, grandma would tell me directly, like telling a story."

Speaking of this part, He Ercheng sighed. She didn't want to do it but she had no choice, because grandma said that when a person is in a certain position, if he wants to rely more, he must pay the same price.

In the past, it didn’t take much effort to study, probably because there was no one around to explain it. If you encounter a problem you don’t understand, you have to find a lot of information to confirm it, and you can’t be sure about it just by asking.

Quan Zhilong also patted her head distressedly. The books on the table were finished, and there was a thick pile on the desk, which was about to be read.

And those books began to backlog like a task, and they were not in the fonts I was familiar with. It would take a while to understand, and there was also an unfamiliar dictionary, which was almost broken.

"It's time to eat." Mother Quan broke through the short-term exhaustion.