[Korean Entertainment] boring girlfriend

Cheongdam Dongha Zhengyu Painting Exhibition.

The not-so-big venue was crowded with people. He Zhengyu wore a knitted sweater and slacks, kept a smile on his face, and took photos with fans from time to time, looking very close to the people.

Just looking at the door from time to time.

"He Zhengyu xi" a female voice sounded.

True apricot?

He Zhengyu immediately looked over, but when he saw the woman, the smile on his face faded a little, and then he realized that it wasn't Zhen Xing.

He took a picture with the strange woman, feeling a little empty in his heart.

Obviously only met twice, but I always feel that Zhenxing is very suitable. Last time she said that she would participate in the art exhibition, but she hasn't come until now.

The exhibition was very successful and came to a successful conclusion.

There were more audiences in this art exhibition than last time. He Zhengyu knew that he should be very happy, but his heart always felt empty and a little unsatisfactory.

Because Makoto didn't come until the end.

Unwilling to give up, he stood at the entrance and waited, thinking in his heart that if the last audience had left and Zhen Xing hadn't arrived, he wouldn't wait.

One, two.

The audience gradually left, and the venue gradually became empty.

Maybe he won't come, He Zhengyu looked down at the ground, feeling a little inexplicably lost.

It's just a relationship between two sides, but why do you look forward to her arrival so much?Is it because she knows too much about art?Or even if she knows art so well, she will not underestimate herself who is learning painting halfway, and even blends her own artistic style to paint for herself.

"He Zhengyu xi" a gentle female voice sounded.

He Zhengyu looked up without expecting, but found that it was Zhen Xing. She was wearing a knitted sweater and a long skirt, her black hair was loose, and she looked gentle and peaceful. She was walking a bit with a huge paper bag in her hand. difficult.

"You're here..." He Zhengyu greeted him immediately, and then took the paper bag from Zhen Xing's hand. The paper bag was heavy and heavy. Only then did he notice that there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on Zhen Xing's forehead, which seemed to be very heavy. It's hot, and I must be sweating because I rushed over with this heavy object.

"Sorry, I came from the hospital today, the road was stuck in traffic, already..." Zhen Xing shook her head and sighed slightly when she said this, "It's still late, sorry..."

"It's okay, I'm very happy if you can come." He Zhengyu looked at her slightly parted lips to adjust her breathing, and asked, "How is your foot?"

Compared with this sentence, he wanted to ask more, did Zhen Xing come here on purpose?But since she didn't want to take the initiative to speak, He Zhengyu was considerate and didn't ask.

Saying this, her eagerness seemed to be overshadowed by ambiguity. He Zhengyu already knew that she was Quan Zhilong's girlfriend.

She is like a mysterious woman who appears on a rainy day, passing by holding a red umbrella, with a graceful figure, without stopping.

The raindrops poured down in a continuous line, not getting wet on her skirt.

"It's much better. By the way, congratulations on holding the art exhibition." Zhen Xing smiled, and she pointed to the paper bag in He Zhengyu's hand, as if to signal.

He Zhengyu immediately realized that he wanted to take out the painting subconsciously, but Zhenxing covered his mouth and smiled, "Do you want to open it here?"

Only then did he understand his gaffe, and he smiled helplessly, and stepped aside to lead Zhen Xing in. At this time, there was no one else in the exhibition, and He Zhengyu took Zhen Xing to look at his paintings.

There are brightly colored paintings hanging on the wall. He has painted many clowns. Each clown has a different appearance and gives people a different feeling. It can be seen that although his skills are average, he is better than emotional color.

Zhen Xing's foot was injured, so He Zhengyu cooperated with her and slowed down the pace very slowly. Only after the two of them finished reading all the paintings, Zhen Xing asked him to open the paper bag.

He Zhengyu pulled out the frame, and Zhen Xing packed the painting very well. Unpacking the painting was like unwrapping a gift. He Zhengyu had some anticipation in his heart. When he saw the complete painting, his eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

Black is the background color, and a huge gray flower grows on top of the person's head, or that huge flower has replaced the brain.

The man opened his eyes, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and there was a drop of white tear under his eyes, but in fact it was just a blank space, and it was not drawn by Zhenxing on purpose.

There are only three blank places in the whole painting, the man's pupils and tears, and one place is his heart.

This portrait is very similar to a certain painting that Ha Zhengyu drew in his early years. At that time, he was acting in "The Yellow Sea". , I will never be able to draw a picture like that again.

If his painting is a crying cry of pain and sorrow, and there is still a glimmer of hope for help, then Makoto's painting is a chant of death that has lost color and hope.

He Zhengyu never thought that someone would feel the emotions in his painting so deeply, and draw the ending of that painting in a continuous way.

"Actually, it wasn't originally planned like this, but when I saw Ha Zhengyuxi's painting, it became like this before I knew it."

He Zhengyu looked at Zhen Xing according to the emotions in his heart, "What was the original plan?"

"If He Zhengyu wants to see it, I actually took a sketch and I can show it to you." Zhen Xing said.

He Zhengyu immediately responded, "Then...that's great..."

He subconsciously restrained his joy.

Zhen Xing opened the phone's photo album, and then handed the phone to He Zhengyu.

He Zhengyu saw the sketch of the painting at first glance, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the thumbnail of the photo below. If he still knew himself, there seemed to be the magazine he took last time in the thumbnail The photo was the one where he was smiling.

"How does He Zhengyuxi feel?"

"I have a feeling." He Zhengyu blurted out, he looked up at Zhen Xing, but found that she was a little confused, so he explained, "When I am attracted by something and it is difficult to express it, I will say this."

"I see." Zhen Xing smiled, she was born beautiful, and under the dim light in the room, her eyes became more and more beautiful, as if she was full of affection.

He Zhengyu looked down at the sketch, and said in a low voice, "Both drawings are very emotional."

"It's good that He Zhengyu xi likes it. In fact, I am a fan of your movie, and I also like your paintings. Every time I see He Zhengyu xi's paintings, I can feel that kind of full emotion, so the last time I took the liberty Excuse me, and said something like 'see you next time'."

"I'm honored." He Zhengyu looked at Zhenxing's face with a sincere expression, and repeated again, "It's an honor to be liked by you. In fact, your skills and emotions are very good. It's really an honor to be recognized by you. .”

He used honor three times in one sentence.

Compared with the feeling of vigilance and self-protection when we met for the first time, he seems to have really opened his heart at this time, and regards Zhen Xing as his artistic friend.

Zhenxing seemed to be touched by his sincerity, she pursed her lips and smiled softly, then responded in a low voice, "Me too."

The atmosphere at this time is a bit subtle, the ambiguous atmosphere is fermenting, and the air seems to become sticky.

It's just that Zhenxing was the first to break all this. She offered to say goodbye first. He Zhengyu didn't keep her, but insisted on sending her away. He didn't feel relieved until he saw Zhenxing got into the car.

After he returned to the art exhibition, looking at the black clown, the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

A painter with extremely high skills and rich emotions, he gave a very high evaluation of his paintings. He Zhengyu couldn't help but feel happy. What's more, after many years of painting, it was the first time he came across a painting artist who understood his paintings so well. woman.

After the car passed the corner, Zhen Xing asked to get off the car. She stood on the side of the road and waited. Ten seconds later, a familiar car stopped in front of her.

After she sat in the co-pilot, she pulled up her seat belt by herself.

"Sweat with mineral water, you are not afraid of makeup." Lee Soo Hyuk laughed.

"Waterproof makeup." Makoto glanced at him, her legs were crossed, and her slightly limp feet seemed to have no obstacles at all.

Lee Soo Hyuk was driving the car, and he didn't forget to reach out and rub her soft and smooth skin, "Where do you want to go?"

"I thought you should have arranged it."

"It is indeed arranged, but I still want to hear it."

"Where is Quan Zhilong tonight?"

"What? Suddenly want to check the post?" Lee Soo Hyuk looked at her with a teasing expression on his face.

"Tch." The corners of Zhenxing's mouth twitched, a little disdainful, "I just think he should be very happy to see me."

Lee Soo Hyuk nodded slightly, implying something, "It should be very happy."

He drove fast all the way, and soon drove to the outside of Jiangnan Made, and he did not forget to give Zhenxing a popular science, "This place has strict security and no photography is allowed, so artists will come here to play."

"Looks like you are included too." Zhen Xing said.

Lee Soo Hyuk shrugged noncommittally.

Zhen Xing was brought in by Lee Soo Hyuk, once inside, the world went dark immediately, the lights in the club were dim, although it was still early, but there were quite a few people having fun inside, and the roar of the huge music was deafening.

She followed Lee Soo Hyuk all the way forward, and she could see many tall security guards patrolling along the way, no wonder no one took pictures.

When he arrived at the VIP box on the second floor, Lee Soo Hyuk looked at Zhen Xing, raised his eyebrows slightly, "I won't accompany you anymore, he and I are good friends."

Zhen Xing snorted softly, "Hupenggouyou."

She looked at the box with house number 8, and stepped forward to open the door without hesitation. As expected, Quan Zhilong was inside. He was wearing a black woolen cap, and he was sunk in the sofa, surrounded by several beautiful girls. Cui Shengxuan and a few of his friends were also there, and everyone was obviously stunned when they saw Zhenxing.

"How do you—" Quan Zhilong stopped.

Zhenxing's eyes were filled with tears, shining under the light, like diamonds, just blinked slightly, and the tears rolled down her cheeks, she was like a woman who was betrayed by her boyfriend, heartbroken and pitiful, with Seeing that the men in the room couldn't bear it anymore, she turned around and left without saying a word.

Quan Zhilong looked at her back and stood up subconsciously. At this time, Cui Shengxuan who was next to him tugged on the hem of his clothes, raised his head and said as it should, "Don't you want to break up? This is a good opportunity."

His meaning was very clear, if Quan Zhilong chased him out to explain, then maybe he would reconcile, if he left it alone, he might break up.

Quan Zhilong was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, looked up at the door, hesitated for a few seconds, and pulled Cui Shengxuan's hand, "It shouldn't be like this..."

Even if he broke up, he didn't want to be charged with cheating.

That's why he was tired of Zhenxing but didn't propose to break up for a long time. For the sake of his man image, he forced the other party to break up first in a cold and uncontactable way, as if breaking up was not his fault.

After Quan Zhilong went out, he looked left and right, and hurriedly chased outside.

"Sorry……"

Before Zheng Jishi understood what it meant, he was suddenly hugged by the woman in front of him. He accidentally bumped into the woman in front of him just now, and before he had time to apologize, he was hugged by the woman inexplicably.

At this time, someone walked by the corner, and the woman quietly shrank back and hid in Zheng Jishi's arms.

Zheng Jishi subconsciously looked at the figure, and immediately recognized that it was Quan Zhilong. He looked at the woman buried in his arms, thought for a few seconds, and finally remembered who she was, that gentle and virtuous Quan Zhilong My girlfriend is really apricot?

Is she hiding from Quan Zhilong?Did it hit something, and then...

Many bloody plots flashed through Zheng Jishi's mind instantly.

Seeing Quan Zhilong's figure appear again, he immediately dragged Zhen Xing into his box. He was a little proud of helping Zhen Xing when he heard his friend Park Jae-bum ask, "Ah, Zheng Jishi, What are you doing?"

Everyone in the box looked at Zheng Jishi and Zhen Xing. Zheng Jishi looked down at Zhen Xing's sobbing and choking appearance, and suddenly felt a headache, and explained, "This has nothing to do with me——"

The author has something to say:

I don't know if I can go to the club after serving in the military, I'm talking nonsense, forgive me.Then why did Zhen Xing want to hit this kind of scene, it is very simple, GD has been cold and violent and forced her to break up, but the reason why there is no substantive cheating is that he does not want to bear this kind of label, if he does not explain this time, Then his cold violence has been for nothing for so long, it is better to just say points, not so much to explain, as to maintain his own settings for himself.