The doorbell rang.

He Zhengyu subconsciously swallowed what he was about to ask, and looked at Zhenxing.

Zhen Xing smiled apologetically, then limped to the door, and then opened the door, a figure of a man appeared at the door, He Zhengyu's eyes followed Zhen Xing, and when the door opened, he immediately recognized the man Who is this man.

"Minho xi, what's the matter?" Zhenxing looked at the man at the door in surprise and asked.

Song Minhao looked at He Zhengyu behind her, and felt a little sour in his heart. He couldn't help but think that He Zhengyu was also one of her lovers, but it was impossible for him to say such words. He looked down at Zhenxing, and said in a low voice, " GD... is there?"

"He hasn't had a holiday yet." Zhenxing said, looking at Song Minhao softly, as if treating him like a junior again.

Song Minhao was depressed in his heart, rationally saying that he should leave, but seeing Zhenxing's face pretending to be unfamiliar, he blurted out, "Can I go in for a glass of water?"

Zhen Xing was startled, nodded immediately, and stepped aside, but the posture was very strange. Song Minhao looked at her feet and frowned involuntarily, "Did your feet hurt?"

"I got knocked today, it's not a problem." Zhen Xing said.

Although Ha Zhengyu didn't understand the relationship between Song Minhao and Zhenxing, it seemed that they had something to talk about, so he took the initiative to leave, and looked at Zhenxing before leaving, with a sincere expression, "Looking forward to your painting."

"See you then." Zhen Xing smiled and waved to him.

He closed the door casually, not noticing that it wasn't fully closed.

After Ha Jung Woo left, the room suddenly fell into silence. Zhen Xing limped to fetch water for Song Minhao. Song Minhao saw her walking so hard, so he simply walked to the refrigerator, took a bottle of mineral water himself, and looked at Looking at Zhenxing, his eyes were burning, "I actually came to ask you."

"Asked me what?"

"What the hell are we..." Song Minhao said with difficulty, his eyes were very complicated.

Zhen Xing didn't seem to understand what he said, she was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and said as a matter of course, "Minho Xi, we are friends."

"Friend?" Song Minhao chewed these two words repeatedly, and couldn't help but sneer. He stepped towards Zhenxing, forcing her to step back, and then fell down on the sofa.

Song Minhao half knelt down, propped his hands on the sofa, looked up at her, his eyes were dark, "Friend, will you make //// love on this bed? Friend, will you kiss? Or, your definition of a friend is so?"

Zhenxing stretched out her hand to stroke Song Minhao's side face, looking at his stern gaze, her heart was filled with emotions, it really seemed...

This appearance is really like Quan Zhilong, but he is a little more serious than him.

The similarity between them is not in appearance or personality, but a feeling, an artistic temperament. Zhenxing had this feeling when she first met Song Minhao.

It's just that compared to Quan Zhilong's cynical and unrestrained, dark and lonely love like a black mandala, Song Minho is more like a blue rose, representing melancholy and pure love.

Zhen Xing felt it a long time ago, the way he stared at him with a little pity, as if he regarded himself as a little white rabbit who didn't know the world, it was really cute.

He is the one who is ignorant and innocent.

"Minho xi, I admit that I like you a little bit, but so what, I can't break up with GD." Zhenxing looked into Song Minho's eyes and said, seeing the hurt in his eyes, Zhenxing's heart grew stronger Ready to move, "I love him, choosing you or Yu Zhihao is just the result of loneliness, I hope you can understand."

At this time, there was a loud bang.

Zhenxing was startled, and looked over with Song Minhao, only to find that Yu Zhihao was standing at the open door, he didn't know when he came over, his eyes were red and moist, he looked like he was about to cry, he looked at Zhenxing and said, "So we're all just toys for you to entertain your loneliness, aren't we?"

Originally, I only wanted to see the blue rose's melancholy, but I didn't expect Sunflower to hear it too.It's rare for Zhenxing to feel a little bored in her heart, but fortunately, the painting is almost finished.

"Aren't I Zhihao's lonely toy?" Zhen Xing looked at Yu Zhihao with a cold expression. At this moment, she no longer showed her gentle expression, but was a little displeased. Have you exchanged anything else?"

Yu Zhihao's chest heaved slightly when he heard these words, his lips trembled a little, he didn't know how to refute Zhen Xing's words, but his red eyes looked like a wounded little beast, stubborn and pitiful, after a long time, his voice Trembling, he said, "So you thought so."

He threw the gift in his hand into the trash can at the door, and then left without looking back.

Song Minhao originally felt hurt because of Zhenxing's words, but now he was interrupted by Yu Zhihao, and he was a little at a loss. He looked at Zhenxing with complicated eyes. After a few seconds of silence, he got up and walked out, just before leaving , still couldn't help but said, "Everyone is just your toy."

There was no fluctuation on Zhen Xing's face. After Song Minho left, the door to the opposite room suddenly opened, and then Lee Soo Hyuk came over, with one hand in his pocket, with a slight smile on his face, as if he was very happy.

He closed the door of Zhenxing's house casually, walked in front of her, raised her foot, looked at the red and swollen big toe, and asked, "Why didn't you apply medicine?"

"The farce continues one after another, do I have time?" Zhen Xing asked.

Lee Soo Hyuk looked up at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you need to be gentle when facing me?"

"I've lived across the street for so long, haven't I seen enough?" Zhen Xing pulled her foot back and said coldly.

"Where's the medicine cabinet?"

"The cabinet next to the shoe cabinet."

Lee Soo-hyuk went to get the medicine box, then sat next to Zhenxing, grabbed her ankle directly, and then gently pulled her foot on his thigh. Looking at the round and cute toes, he dipped them in with a cotton swab. Ointment, gently wipe it off for her.

Ma Xing was pulled suddenly by him and almost fell on the sofa. After she sat down, she frowned and looked at him, "Can't you hear what I said?"

"What?"

"I just treat you as entertainment."

"heard it."

"then you--"

"Actually, you are right. I just regard you as someone who relieves loneliness." Lee Soo-hyeok said, he looked up at Zhenxing's beautiful face with a smile on his face, "I thought that after you broke up with GD It should be very interesting to be with me again, and now it seems that it is very interesting without doing that. You are right, I have no intention of marrying you, we just use each other to entertain lonely playmates. "

Zhen Xing was taken aback for a moment, and then snorted lightly, she never thought that she also saw the wrong person.

It turned out that the man in front of her did not represent the lonely and rebellious Ou Shinan, but the Bianhua who lied about love and love.

Thinking that he is lonely, if you try to warm him like a moth to a flame, you will be burned by the candle.

The real him is the Bianhua flower that disguises his evil heart with a beautiful appearance, symbolizing death and depravity, tempting people to pick it with the beauty of appearance, but he will trample on it when he gets his heart, and then leave without looking back.

Totally bad man.

Zhenxing finally understood why she couldn't draw Ou Shinan anymore, because she had misunderstood it from the beginning.

"Now, how do you want to play?" Zhenxing said.

"Before answering this question, you should answer my question first."

"what is the problem?"

"Do you love GD?" Lee Soo Hyuk asked.

He had finished applying the medicine and was slowly packing up the medicine box.

Zhen Xing glanced at her big toe wrapped in gauze, it was beautifully wrapped, she raised her eyes to look at Lee Soo Hyuk, with a gentle smile on her face, "I love him."

Li Soo-hyuk shook his head slightly, and couldn't help laughing. After he finished laughing, he leaned over and kissed Zhen Xing, with a lingering tone, "I want you to continue to be a good woman, but I am a ghost who works for a tiger."

Makoto responded to his kiss, put her arms around his neck, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

The author has something to say:

Wingman Lee Soo-hyuk is online, and he can hook up with a good friend's girlfriend, so what good intentions can he have?

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