[Korean Entertainment] boring girlfriend

Quan Zhilong and Zhen Xing broke up soon.

The news came from nowhere and spread throughout the circle like wildfire.

If Zhenxing was still the amateur photographer that no one cared about before, no one would care about this relationship, but she has become a hot female photographer in the fashion circle, and was named by Louis Vuitton and Chanel to shoot magazine covers.

Her shooting style is changeable, and she can perfectly combine the model's own temperament to take the most textured photos every time.

The photos taken for Baekhyun, Song Minho, and Ha Jungwoo before were very good. The covers of the three magazines were all selected as featured covers, and her social status has increased a lot. Not only the remuneration for shooting has increased, but also the fans on social platforms It has also been rising.

With her current popularity, she is no longer an amateur, she is equivalent to half an insider.

She was Quan Zhilong's girlfriend, and she was picked up on an anonymous forum, and then gradually spread.

Along with it, there are also her good stories, such as her work is serious but gentle, enthusiastic and considerate, etc., just like the thoughts of people in the circle, many people who eat melons are also lamenting how she and Quan Zhilong are together , the two are completely incompatible.

The public thinks they are unworthy, and they also think that the two of them will break up sooner or later, so when Zhen Xing first showed his clues, he was discovered by a troublemaker.

One week before Quan Zhilong's discharge from the army, Zhen Xing updated his ins, which was a painting of hers.

A broken blue heart with a bloody knife stuck in it.

On the sixth day from the end of Quan Zhilong's discharge from the army, Zhen Xing updated his ins again, which is an extension of the previous painting.

Bright red blood flowed all over the ground, the heart split from the middle, and a blue rose grew out of the blade, but it was not in full bloom yet, it was just a bud.

Immediately afterwards, Zhenxing didn't update for two consecutive days, and she posted a new ins on the last four days.

The blue rose bloomed, and inside lay a woman the size of a big thumb, crying silently.

She hasn't updated her ins for a long time. When Quan Zhilong was about to leave the army, she updated a few posts, but all of them were in such a sad and heartbreaking style, which made many people speculate whether she and Quan Zhilong were about to break up.

This speculation is groundless, but it has convinced most people that there should be no second reason for the famous fool in love rumored to have a good career to be sad to such an extent, except for Quan Zhilong.

10 month 23 number.

Zhenxing opened the book of poems, and then took pictures of the words and sentences on it, but the camera zoomed out a bit, and it happened to be able to capture the corner of the water glass and sleeping pill bottle next to her. She didn't even add a filter, so she directly uploaded the photos to ins.

She just saw Song Minhao's update. If nothing else happened, she followed closely behind. He should have seen the update within 1 minute.

In the photo, the book is opened, and Baudelaire's poems are blurred in the hazy light. The black font on the white page is like a bug. Song Minhao can only see what is written on it when he zooms in:

All this, nothing compares,

The poison that flows from your green eyes,

Your bright eyes are the lake that reflects the trembling of my soul...

my hordes of dreams,

Into the depths of your gaze for relief.

After he finished reading this paragraph, he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, but he couldn't help but sighed softly. Since that day, he hasn't contacted Zhen Xing and Yu Zhihao again, and similarly, these two people haven't contacted him either.

The reason why he didn't contact Zhen Xing was that he didn't want to make fun of himself. The reason why he didn't contact Yu Zhihao was...he didn't have the face to face this good friend...

Song Minhao was about to exit the photo when he saw the medicine bottle on the upper left of the photo. He was taken aback for a while, and then subconsciously enlarged the photo again. Although the font was vague, it could still be seen that it was Lorazepam sleeping pills. He was a little flustered. I subconsciously exited the page and wanted to click on Zhenxing's post, but it was deleted.

Originally, he was just flustered, but now he suddenly became very nervous. He couldn't help but think wildly in his heart, he hesitated for a few seconds with his mobile phone, and decided to call her.

During this period of time, her status on ins is very wrong. Song Minho is really worried that she will commit suicide. After all, it is possible that Quan Zhilong wants to break up...

Others don't know, but as an artist of YG, he heard from other people that Zhen Xing went to the club to find Quan Zhilong a while ago, the two of them seemed not very happy, she left crying.

It was the first time in Song Minhao's life that he expected the other party to answer the phone so much, but after he dialed, there was always a busy tone waiting for him, but Zhenxing didn't answer it all the time, and after the phone automatically hung up, he dialed again, but it was still a busy tone, he couldn't help it Standing up and pacing in the room, I couldn't help it after turning around twice, reached out to pick up the hat, put it on my head and hurried out, but I still didn't give up on the phone and kept dialing.

At this time, in the room.

Zhenxing leaned on the sofa, the phone kept vibrating on the table, and Song Minhao's name was displayed on the screen.

She looked at the phone coldly, and after a few seconds, she got up and walked to the balcony, looking at the unfinished blue rose on the easel, she wished she could pick up the brush and smear black heavily on it, drawing a big cross .

It's just that she held back in the end and didn't destroy the painting.

So ugly.

Zhen Xing couldn't help but clenched the paintbrush, feeling more and more bored in her heart, this kind of painting is not worthy to stay in this world, if it wasn't for Song Minhao to see...

Lee Soo Hyuk at the door leaned against the door frame, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then looked at Zhen Xing, "What if Song Minho doesn't come?"

"Then give the painting to He Zhengyu." Zhenxing said, she looked up at Li Zhuhe with a cold expression, "Anyway, I should be very pitiful in their eyes."

Li Soo-hyuk couldn't help chuckling, raised his eyebrows slightly, "The best hunters usually appear as prey."

Zhen Xing twitched the corners of her mouth, walked to the sofa, picked up the bottle of lorazepam, poured it on the palm of her hand, and put it on the table casually. She looked at the seven or eight pills in her hand and fell into deep thought.

"Hey, don't you really want to take it?" Lee Soo-hyuk felt something was wrong, and immediately stood up straight, but before he could step over, he saw Zhenxing poured out all the pills in his hand without hesitation. In the mouth, she picked up the water glass and gulped it all down, and swallowed all the lorazepam. The whole process was very skillful, and she swallowed all the pills in a few seconds.

Lee Soo Hyuk quickly ran to her in three steps and two steps, holding her hand with a scary expression, "Are you crazy? I'll take you to the hospital."

Makoto looked at his tense face, and instantly relaxed the expression of some discomfort from the pill passing through his throat, smiled slightly, and said, "If he comes, he will definitely send me to the hospital, so... if he doesn't come , you can give it to me again, not to mention..." Zhenxing glanced at lorazepam and shook her head indifferently, "It's just a few tablets. If you want to make it, you have to make a whole set."

When she bumped into the prop in front of He Zhengyu that day, she also thought the same way, if she hesitated, how could others trust her.

Waiting in the parking lot was intentional, and there was no substitute driver because the note asked not to accept the order.

How can there be so many coincidences in this world, all accidents are inevitable.

She had already hurt Song Minho once, if Song Minho came as she expected, but he saw it this time, then the painting of blue rose might not be completed in this lifetime.

If she lost to herself, Zhen Xing would rather die today.

"You are really crazy, crazier than me." Lee Soo Hyuk held Zhen Xing's hand and tried to take her away forcibly, but she didn't cooperate at all, she pulled out her hand forcefully, looked at Lee Soo Hyuk, With a cold expression, "You go out quickly, he should be coming."

Li Soo-hyuk was stunned by her words, and wanted to say something else, but seeing Zhenxing's refusal gaze, he suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and whispered, "If he doesn't come in 15 minutes, I will leave." Take you to the hospital."

He closed the door softly before leaving.

Zhen Xing lay on the sofa and looked at the easel on the balcony. Apart from deep self-loathing in her heart, she hated it. Blue Rose shouldn’t be like this, at least she shouldn’t have drawn it from her hands. Song Minhao’s face appeared in front of her eyes, and he cast it carefully. When he came to look at him, when he restrained himself and avoided himself, and when he was emotional, his eyes were full of sadness.

Haven't drawn a tenth of the feeling yet...

During this period of time, her mind was full of blue roses, and she couldn't continue to finish the painting after she started. This was tantamount to Ling Chi to her. The feeling of itching but not satisfying was like ten thousand ants Crawling on the body is too painful.

Zhen Xing doesn't understand, if he can't even draw well, then what is the meaning of this world.

She hated it, hated her uselessness.

Will Song Minho come?Her consciousness gradually became blurred, but there was some expectation in her heart.

That man is like a blue rose, the coquettish color is particularly eye-catching among all the roses, his appearance is maverick, but his heart is like a ruby ​​painted with black paint, his uniqueness is his label, But the heart is as bright red as the heart of a child, shining brightly.

Zhen Xing thought, even if he doesn't come, it doesn't matter if he takes a deep sleep.

Just eat it once, so you shouldn't rely on it again.

She slowly fell into the darkness, but she didn't hear the man's anxious and indistinct shouts coming from outside the door.

Tick, tick.

The sound of water droplets keeps ringing, like a noisy alarm clock, constantly waking up Makoto from sleep,

She opened her eyes in confusion, and what she saw was a snow-white ceiling. Turning her head to the right, she saw Hanging Ping and Song Minhao, who was standing beside him, lying on the hospital bed and falling asleep.

Zhenxing moved her fingers slightly, and then reached out to touch Song Minhao's cheek. Her fingertips slid down Song Minhao's side face, her eyes were gentle, and she couldn't help thinking, Rose, my blue rose.

It's still very smart, remember the password of the door, and don't need to call the police to make a big fuss.

Song Minhao seemed to be awakened by her movement, slowly opened his eyes, and then turned to look at her. When he saw that Zhenxing had woken up, he immediately sat up straight and asked eagerly, "Are you okay? Is there any discomfort? "

He was really going to be scared to death by Zhenxing. Originally, he just guessed that Zhenxing took sleeping pills. After arriving at her house, no one answered when she knocked on the door, so he immediately pressed the password to enter. When he came here before, he saw her enter the password. The password was simple and easy to remember. It was Quan Zhilong's birthday. After opening the door, he saw Zhenxing lying on the sofa as soon as he entered the room, and the bottle of sleeping pills was opened and placed on the table.

Because Zhen Xing had no other relatives, he didn't dare to contact YG company, otherwise the relationship between the two would not be clear, so he took her to a private hospital he knew.

Makoto blinked, her voice was extremely weak, "Why am I here?"

"The picture you posted on ins...I saw it..." Song Minhao said, his eyes were a little complicated, he paused for a few seconds, and continued, "Why did you do this?"

Zhen Xing was silent for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "I can't sleep, I just want to fall asleep quickly."

"That can't be—" Song Minhao was a little anxious, but when he touched Zhenxing's pale face, he suppressed the rest of his words and sighed heavily. He suddenly remembered that the doctor said that Zhenxing was resistant to drugs, and his heart was full of thoughts Qian, finally helped her straighten the quilt, and said in a low voice, "The doctor said you have hypoglycemia, and let you get some glucose by the way, and I'll send you back after the injection."

Zhen Xing looked at the clock opposite, it was four o'clock in the morning, she sniffed, her eyes were a little moist, "I'm sorry...to trouble you..."

Song Minhao looked at her like this, and his heart that had been hardened was softened into a mess. Her indifferent expression that day was still vivid in his memory, but at this moment, she was weak and pale, and she looked extraordinarily fragile. Song Minhao couldn't figure out which side was the most It was her, or every side was her.

"Have a good rest, don't think too much..." Song Minhao lowered his head. At this moment, Zhenxing's hand gently held his hand. Her hand was small and exquisite, and there was still an injection on the back of her hand. The transparent liquid flowed into the blood vessel. The blue blood vessels stood out on the pale skin, she looked very pitiful, then she whispered, "I'm sorry about that, I shouldn't have said that, and I'm not qualified to say that - it's just that Zhilong said that - "

She seemed to realize that she had made a slip of the tongue, and she was silent for a few seconds before continuing, "It's all my fault."

Song Minhao, who thought he had figured everything out, understood that the rumors of breaking up were true. She and Quan Zhilong probably had a fight, and then they played with other men like this and said those things like venting their anger.

Song Minhao suddenly felt some complicated emotions in his heart. He looked at Zhenxing's soft and cool little hand, but he was still reluctant to take his hand out and let her hold it.

At six o'clock in the morning, Song Minhao sent Zhenxing home. When they were saying goodbye at the door, she looked at Song Minhao pitifully and wanted to talk, but she didn't say anything.

Song Minhao couldn't bear it, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just feel that in this world, besides him, there are people who care about my life and death." Zhenxing pursed her lips and smiled, but her expression seemed a little self-deprecating.

Song Minhao heard that her parents died, and she came to Korea alone, and stayed after she met Quan Zhilong.Hearing Zhen Xing's words, he seemed to understand why Zhen Xing was so attached to Quan Zhilong.

Everyone can't let go of the first person who cares about themselves.

It's just that Zhen Xing's words are like a signal, telling Song Minhao that he also has the possibility of being loved by Zhen Xing.

Second, there is also the possibility of being loved.

Song Minho wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he saw Zhenxing approaching.

She supported Song Minhao's shoulders with her hands, raised her head on tiptoes, and her lips were lightly pressed on Song Minhao's lips. At that moment, Song Minhao suddenly tasted a little bit of bitterness. Before he could figure it out, he saw Zhenxing Hastily lowered his head and entered the house.

When the door closed, Song Minho seemed to see the tears on her face.

He looked at the closed door, stretched out his index finger and rubbed his lips, there were wet water marks.

It's tears.

For the first time in Song Minho's life, he felt that his heart felt sad and sour for someone.

It turned out to be like tears, bitter, cold, and endlessly lonely.

The author has something to say:

In the first few chapters, Ha Zhengyu thought that there would not be people with such good acting skills in the world. In fact, there are, that is, the nonsense about the drug resistance of Zhenxingzi (dog head) sleeping pills. I don’t know whether drug resistance is necessary or not. Gastric lavage is required.Zhenxing can't draw, or she would rather die, so in order to draw, she became a crazy beauty, which is extremely abnormal.Commenting on the nominated actors, I took a look, Gong Liu and Kim Jae-wook can’t write, I have another article where they are permanent, I’m afraid of acting up, and then I don’t write if I have a girlfriend.Jung Hae-in and Lee Dong-wook may be able to write, I think Lee Dong-wook is also very suitable as a flower.