At six o'clock, the sky is getting bright, and the faint sunlight is sprinkled on the easel.

The blue rose, with gold dust in its paint, glistened in the sunlight like a sparkling diamond.

After Zhen Xing closed the door, her expression became much colder, and she didn't have the lovely and pitiful feeling just now.

"Did you get what you wanted?" The man's voice suddenly sounded.

Zhen Xing looked at the master bedroom, Lee Soo Hyuk was wearing the same clothes from last night, it seemed that he hadn't changed, his eyes were black and blue, and his face was haggard.

"Half." Zhenxing walked to the sofa, brushed the sleeping pill bottle on the table into the trash can, picked up the phone, and when the screen lit up, it showed 37 missed calls, all of which were Song Minhao.

Another surprise was that He Zhengyu invited her to see the art exhibition.

During this period of time, they often discussed art, and they became acquainted with each other a lot.

Li Soo-hyuk walked behind her, stretched his arms around her slender waist, felt that she was too thin, buried his head in her neck, and smelled the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant, he couldn't help tightening his grip. Arm, slightly opened lips and bit Makoto's shoulder.

Zhen Xing frowned in pain, and reprimanded displeased, "Are you a dog?"

"Maybe it's a mad dog." Lee Soo Hyuk said vaguely.

The warm and sticky tip of the tongue licked the teeth marks just bitten out, like a vicious dog comforting the owner who was just scared by him, carefully currying favor with him.

"Why?" he asked.

Zhen Xing was silent for a few seconds, then asked, "Why are you?"

Li Soo-hyuk didn't answer, Zhen Xing chuckled, "I don't need you to understand me, if you want to show your cards to them, you can do it at any time."

The room fell into silence, only the sound of their breathing.

After a long time, Lee Soo Hyuk said, "You know I can't."

Last night was enough for him to see how crazy Zhenxing is. If there is a showdown, maybe she will...

Thinking of that possibility, Lee Soo-hyuk was a little scared. For the first time, he was afraid of losing someone.

He always thought that he was an outsider, but he never thought that he would become an insider.

He didn't sleep last night, his heart was full of love, he had fantasized about the worst outcome, and he didn't let go of his heart until now when he saw her.

Zhen Xing pulled Lee Soo Hyuk's hand and walked straight to the bathroom. Her brain was very clear, and she was even a little excited, but her body needed to be washed and rested.

Thinking of the way Song Minho looked at her, the corners of Zhenxing's lips could not help but rise slightly.

The innocent eyes full of melancholy seemed to regard himself as a fragile crystal that would break if he was not careful, so he held it hard, not daring to let go.

So cute, Blue Rose.

I really want to be crushed severely.

After falling in love and then falling into extreme disappointment and hatred, that kind of aesthetic feeling can definitely create the most beautiful blue rose in the world.

After the fake suicide incident, Jinxing and Song Minho began to communicate.

To be precise, it was Song Minho who was worried that she would commit suicide, so he began to contact her frequently and unilaterally.

Zhen Xing only replied once after receiving five or six messages from him, and simply explained that she was painting, and then at four o'clock in the morning on the day Quan Zhilong was discharged from the army, she sent the finished painting to Song Minhao.

【Xing: This painting is finished and I want to show it to you. 】

In the picture, the blue rose is rooted and growing on the broken heart, and the crying thumb girl has no tears on her face, her expression changes from sad to sound asleep, and the corners of her lips are slightly raised.

The knife that pierced the heart deeply was also covered by green vines, and the blood stains turned into bright flowers, blooming to the extreme.

Originally, this painting was full of sadness, but after Makoto modified it, the picture was full of hazy feeling. The sharp blade and blood before became a cover, and the crying girl became a sleeping elf.

The whole painting has a tender feeling, just looking at the painting can feel the author's happiness.

It was already six o'clock in the morning when Song Minhao looked at the picture, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and then he suddenly remembered Zhenxing's ins, and went to her homepage deliberately, but found that she hadn't updated it.

This painting seemed to be open only to him.

All the tenderness is only given to him.

This particularity made him feel a little uncontrollable joy in his heart, but he suddenly remembered that Quan Zhilong was retiring from the army today.

In an instant, his heart that was originally soaring suddenly fell to the ground, and he frowned in pain.

When Quan Zhilong was discharged from the army, there were huge crowds of fans waiting for her.

Fans greeted him with wild love, and some shed tears.

As far as Quan Zhilong is concerned, he quit the entertainment industry for two years to fulfill his personal duties as a man, but for fans, it means that the person he loves has disappeared for two years, and he has not seen GD or the stage in these two years , unable to understand his latest message.

He is the emperor of the topic. During the two years of service, there has been a lot of news, big and small. Some were injured and admitted to the hospital, some soldiers in the same period disclosed his personal information, and some were accused of asking for too much leave. Apart from him, the combination is also non-stop .

In the past two years, it seems that God crushed the fate of BIGBANG, leaving behind a wreckage. Putting it back together requires great courage, a long time, and many criticisms.

But whether it can be pieced together is also unknown.

So when fans saw him coming back, they couldn't contain their excitement.

Zhen Xing sat in the car, looking at Quan Zhilong from a long distance, his expression was serious, he couldn't even see a smile, as if he was welcoming not only his discharge from the army, but also a new life, a more difficult road.

After Quan Zhilong got into the car, Zhen Xing helped him take off the wreath around his neck, and then handed him a wet towel to wipe his sweat. He rarely appeared in front of Zhen Xing in camouflage uniform, obviously a little uncomfortable, Asked in a low voice, "Why don't you wait for me at home."

"I want to see you." Zhen Xing said, she took Quan Zhilong's used wet wipes and was going to throw them away later.

When Quan Zhilong heard this sentence, the corners of his lips rose slightly, but he didn't seem to be happy. There was no smile in his eyes, he just leaned on the back of the chair and looked out of the window in a daze.

At this moment the car started slowly, the fans watched Quan Zhilong's car leave, they couldn't see the scene inside the car, but Quan Zhilong and Zhen Xing could clearly see their expressions, laughing and crying, and finally waiting The joy of Quan Zhilong's discharge from the army.

"Sometimes I'm thinking..." Quan Zhilong murmured.

Makoto looked at him.

His voice was imperceptible, "How to avoid disappointment."

This sentence is light and floating, and it floats in the air as soon as it is spoken. If it is not Zhenxing who listens carefully, it will not be heard.

Having been with him for so long, Zhenxing has seen him happy, sad, disgusted and angry, but it is the first time he has seen him whispering without confidence, as if he can't bear the thousands of love outside, just want to escape all focus on.

Zhen Xing was silent for a few seconds, and finally decided to respond to his words, "The disappointment of others is unavoidable, you just need to keep yourself from being disappointed."

Quan Zhilong was stunned when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect her to answer, he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at her, for the first time, emotions other than boredom and helplessness appeared in his eyes, as if he was touched by her words.

There was a gentle smile on Zhen Xing's face, and he didn't continue to talk about the topic just now. That sentence seemed to be Quan Zhilong's illusion. When Quan Zhilong saw her smile, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled down. I hate Makoto's emotionless tenderness.

Yes, tenderness without emotion, just laughing, but as if indifferent to everything in the world, using a smile as a mask.

"I'm going to meet my friends later, you—" Quan Zhilong hesitated.

"You go, I'm fine." Zhen Xing said, she looked understanding.

It's this kind of feeling again, seemingly gentle, but like a wooden man without emotion, even if it's jealous or acting like a baby, or showing dissatisfaction and having a big fight...

Quan Zhilong staggered his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window, not wanting to look at Zhenxing again.

Zhen Xing looked down at the watch on her wrist, it was still early, and there should be time to meet He Zhengyu at the art exhibition later.

They parted ways at the gate of Zhen Xing's house, Quan Zhilong watched Zhen Xing get off the car, waved his hands emotionlessly, and then left.

Zhenxing watched him leave, and then drove to the art exhibition.

The scale of the art exhibition this time is not large. After watching the art exhibition, it happened to be noon. He Zhengyu invited Zhen Xing to a nearby Japanese food shop for dinner. An artist like him cares more about privacy than price, so the Japanese food shop Only the box, people outside can't see the situation inside the box.

Seeing Zhen Xing's blushing cheeks but still drinking all the time, Ha Zhengyu couldn't help asking, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Zhen Xing was a little taken aback, then shook her head silently, she forced a smile, as if something was on her mind.

He Zhengyu also heard the news that she and Quan Zhilong were going to break up recently. He specially bought tickets for the day when Quan Zhilong was discharged from the army to test it out. He didn't expect Zhenxing to arrive as scheduled. Now that Zhenxing is unhappy, it may be true He Zhengyu and Quan Zhilong were about to break up. Thinking of this, He Zhengyu felt a little happy in his heart, but then he felt that he seemed too shameless, so he couldn't help comforting him, "If there is anything, you can tell me. If you help, I will definitely help you..."

"It's nothing...just..." Zhen Xing frowned slightly, and asked, "He Zhengyuxi, when you were discharged from the army, how did you feel?"

"Retired from the army..." He Zhengyu thought for a while, and replied, "It's like the feeling of acting career suddenly revived."

"Is that so?" Zhenxing murmured to herself thoughtfully, "The feeling of serving in the military is very different from being an entertainer, the world has suddenly become more exciting, and the things and people during the service are also boring. "

Ha Zhengyu heard it, she seemed to mean something, when she said that Quan Zhilong would feel that she would become boring after he was discharged from the army, no wonder the paintings she drew were so sad when Quan Zhilong was about to leave the army.

He Zhengyu doesn’t know how other people do, but for him, returning to the entertainment industry after military service is like jumping back from the world of amateurs to the world of flamboyance in the entertainment industry. The feeling must be stronger.

"Don't worry...it's not necessarily..." He Zhengyu said insincerely, he was obviously a little happy in his heart, but he still wanted to look sincerely relieved.

"Maybe." Zhenxing forced a smile, she picked up her bag, "I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as she got out of the box, she took out the phone that was vibrating in her pocket just now, only to realize that it was Song Minhao's message. After she replied, she went straight to the bathroom. Just as she was about to close the door, she saw Jin Zhini coming in, but she kept her head down. Looking at the phone, she didn't notice Zhen Xing. She was wearing a bracelet on her wrist with embossed decorations that she was familiar with.

A light flashed in Zhenxing's head, and she suddenly understood where Quan Zhilong was.

She doesn't care who Quan Zhilong will be with, but...

Zhen Xing looked down at the brooch on the clothes, ripped it off with her hands, and stuffed it into her pocket casually.

[Xing: Are you having dinner with friends? 】

Quan Zhilong quickly replied to the message [Yes. 】

As if to prove it, he even took a special picture. In the picture, he was with Choi Seung-hyun, Jiang Dasheng, and Taeyang, and there were other people from YG company beside him, including Song Minho, and Jin Zhini who happened to not come to the bathroom.

The wall in the background of the picture made Zhen Xing recognize it at a glance, it was this Japanese grocery store.

Zhen Xing couldn't help but chuckled, she didn't care whether Quan Zhilong was interested in others, but if the gift was given as a wholesale gift, it would be meaningless, she forwarded the photo sent by Quan Zhilong to Song Minhao, and said ,【Which room are you in?I want to surprise him. 】

At this moment, Song Minhao in the private room suddenly stood up. After seeing everyone approaching, he couldn't help but clenched his phone tightly. His eyes swept over Jin Zhini and Quan Zhilong who were sitting together, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Immediately after he left, he called Zhen Xing, and when she connected, he hurriedly asked, "Where are you?"

Makoto, who had already returned to the box, replied, "What's wrong?"

"It's hard to find here, you wait for me at the door, I'll pick you up."

"That's it, all right."

Zhen Xing looked at He Zhengyu on the opposite side with an apologetic face, "Sorry, I have something to leave today."

"It's okay, do you want me to take you?"

"No, I'll go back by myself." Zhen Xing said, her face full of guilt, as if she was ashamed.

It's just that when the two of them got out of the box, she pretended to drop the bag inside, went back to get it by herself, and let He Zhengyu go first.

After she confirmed that Ha Jung Woo had left, she walked out unhurriedly. When she reached the door, she looked at the anxious Song Min Ho with a shy expression on her face, "Min Ho xi, I'm sorry to trouble you .”

Song Minhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her, shook his head slightly, and forced a smile, "It's okay, did you just go in?"

"Well, I went to the bathroom for a while, and my makeup is a bit messy."

"I see."

Song Minho gripped the phone tightly.

Just now he has sent a message to inform Quan Zhilong.

The location should be changed...

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