Who will let you kiss me? [Entertainment]

Ling Quan didn't know that Ji Zhuo had posted such a few words on the Internet until he heard other people's questioning.

His heart was pounding, and he called Ji Zhuo at the first time. He picked up the phone, but before he could speak, Ling Quan heard a faint background sound.A certain flight is about to take off, please go to the certain boarding gate.

Ling Quan asked: "Are you at the airport?"

Ji Zhuo said with a smile in his voice, "Yes, boarding the plane right now."

Ling Quan: "Isn't there no other schedule after filming the commercial today?"

"There are other temporary arrangements," Ji Zhuo said, "Is there something urgent for me?"

If there is no urgent matter, there is usually no need to call, just leave a message.

Ling Quan received a lot of information this day, and he didn't know where to start: "Jane came to talk to me about the contract, and I saw what you posted on the Internet... ..."

Ling Quan feels that the latter is more important.

What Ji Zhuo said was too much like a confession. Once it was sent out, not only the fan circle was blown up, but the marketing account also took screenshots and discussed it. Now I can guess everything.

At the beginning, there were cp fans eating sugar, and I found out the cut of the program where Ling Quan went to visit Ji Zhuo's class last year, and guessed that Ji Zhuo was probably talking about this time.The amount of forwarding was too large and was persuaded to delete it.

Ling Quan also received countless messages bombarding him, asking if he knew what was going on.

The airport broadcast was urging passengers to board the plane again, and Ji Zhuo comforted him: "No problem, I will tell you after I get off the plane."

Ling Quan thought so, and hung up the phone after saying safe journey.

After hanging up the phone, I thought that I didn't ask Ji Zhuo where he was going or how long the flight was in a hurry.

During the more than two hours when Ji Zhuo couldn't be contacted, people kept asking Ling Quan what to say.Ling Quan was annoyed, and after leaving a message for Ji Zhuo, he simply turned off his phone.

Sitting at the hotel table, Ling Quan read the script for a while, watching the words on the book automatically turn into what Ji Zhuo said.

But even if it is difficult, time should go forward or go forward, Ling Quan guessed that it was almost time to turn on the phone and ask about Ji Zhuo's situation. Just after pressing the power button, the doorbell of the room rang.

Just about to ask who it was, a familiar voice sounded: "It's me."

Ling Quan really didn't expect Ji Zhuo to fly over after he was busy today. He just came here two days ago.

Ling Quan opened the door, and Ji Zhuo at the door took off his hat and mask, brushed his hair back, and hugged Ling Quan.

"Because Doudou said he wanted to, so I came."

Ling Quan originally wanted to ask a lot of questions, but he couldn't ask them all at once. He felt his ears were slightly hot, so he pushed the person out, looked around in the corridor, and then led him into the room.

After entering the door, before Ling Quan asked, Ji Zhuo took the initiative to explain: "The few lines posted in the afternoon were lyrics, and I wrote a new song, also called "Boiling Snow". After the recovery, I asked my assistant to set up a regular Weibo. The song has been released."

Ji Zhuo usually writes a few songs, whether they are released or aborted in the end, Ling Quan has basically heard them all.Ling Quan has never heard of this song alone.

It was written by Ji Zhuo without Ling Quan's knowledge.

Ling Quan was stunned: "So it's... a marketing plan for the new song?" Hearing what Ji Zhuo said, Ling Quan felt relieved, at least it wasn't Ji Zhuo who said something impulsively, and he wouldn't cause any trouble.

Although he admitted that when he saw those words, the syrup in his heart burst out uncontrollably.But reason and "sex" have the upper hand, he still hopes that Ji Zhuo will not get involved in anything because of these words.

It can be seen that Ji Zhuo did not deny that this was just a marketing tactic, Ling Quan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

I thought those few words were what Ji Zhuo wanted to say to him.

Especially since Ji Zhuo didn't mention it anymore.He pulled up a chair and sat down, and began to talk about the new company and new contract seriously.

Ling Quan didn't know whether it was because he was tired or what, but suddenly he became a little absent-minded.

It's a bit ruthless.Ji Zhuo thought to himself.

So he stopped saying those irrelevant words, he got up, went to Ling Quan and squatted down.

Ling Quan had already changed into his pajamas earlier, and was sitting by the bed talking to Ji Zhuo.Now Ji Zhuo squatted in front of him.

Ji Zhuo took out something from his pocket and stuffed it into Ling Quan's hand.

Ling Quan picked it up and saw that it was a small transparent bottle with half a tube of water in it, which looked nothing special.

"This is?" Ling Quan shook the small bottle, and cast a questioning look at Ji Zhuo.

Ji Zhuo didn't answer, took out his phone again, and clicked on the music player software.

A melodious prelude came from the speaker of the mobile phone, followed by a relatively low male voice.It was the new song that Ji Zhuo had just released.

Ji Zhuo said, "Listen."

……

The snow is boiling and the ice is burning.

It is He who makes everything burn.

Ling Quan listened to the whole song.

Ji Zhuo was still squatting in front of Ling Quan, looking up at him, like a big dog waiting for its owner to "touch" its head.

"The words are for you, and the song is for you. Now everyone has heard that I like you... Although they will not guess what is actually going on, they may think it is an ordinary song. Song," Ji Zhuo stretched out his hand to hold Ling Quan's, and continued, "I really have accumulated snow in winter, it was you who came to find me that day, I hid a little...although it was long ago."

It's gone, it's all melted, and he wants it too.

Ling Quan squeezed the small bottle in his hand, feeling dizzy and trembling.

He heard Ji Zhuo's voice still in his ear, and Ji Zhuo asked him: "Can I be together?"

Ling Quan didn't answer him.

Ling Quan just lowered his head, held Ji Zhuo's face in his hands, his body was trembling, but he took the initiative to send a kiss to him.

Kissing and kissing, Ji Zhuo turned to be the dominant person.

The love that had been suppressed for more than a year broke out at this moment, and it took a long time for the two to separate.

Ling Quan was still sitting by the bed, with Ji Zhuo pillowed on his lap.

It was originally a warm scene, but Ji Zhuo still wanted to talk to Ling Quan at this time.

But seeing Ling Quan's face suddenly changed: "...you get up."

Ji Zhuo realized something.Seeing that he was still, Ling Quan wanted to push him away.

No matter what, it's just... the relationship has just been confirmed.

But Ji Zhuo blinked at him.

What happened later was very logical, Ji Zhuo buried his head, Ling Quan had no choice but to use the shark doll that he brought to the hotel to cover his face, and the shark claw was almost deformed.When I went there, there was also a small piece of dark "color" water stain on the doll, which was the physiological "sexual" tears that he couldn't help overflowing at that time.

Later, Ling Quan still held the doll and did not let go. He raised his foot to kick Ji Zhuo, but Ji Zhuo caught him again.

Ji Zhuo swallowed the thing, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I just helped you a little."

Ling Quan said softly, "Shut up."

Ji Zhuo said: "I have wanted to do this kind of thing for a long time."

Ling Quan turned over, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Ji Zhuo.

Too fast, in every way.Emotions are out of control, and everything else is out of control, which is obviously just the beginning.

Ling Quan was undoubtedly a little annoyed.

Ji Zhuo smiled and stopped teasing Ling Quan.Get up to hug him, bury your face in his neck and rub it back and forth: "This year, next year, the year after... I want to watch the snow with you every year from now on."

The atmosphere between the two returned to tranquility.

Ling Quan turned around awkwardly, reached out to "rub" Ji Zhuo's hair, and replied: "Okay."