[Korean Entertainment] boring girlfriend

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the Korean night has just begun.

Zhenxing has been in Korea for more than a year, and still admires their energy. After work, they have dinner together, go to disco and drink after dinner, find a place to drink hangover soup when they are tired, and drink a cup of coffee in the early morning to continue working. Need to sleep.

Although she doesn't sleep very much, she doesn't like to go out to play. If it is not necessary, she will not go to the club. She would rather stay at home and draw.

Quan Zhilong said that he will go to the music festival in April, and this perfect reason allows him to disappear frequently.

In fact, Zhen Xing doesn't mind him going out to have fun, and Lee Soo-hyuk is there in nine out of ten games. Their scale is one centimeter away from the red line, and they can't go beyond it.

Lee Soo Hyuk is self-control, Quan Zhilong is self-torture.

His heart is free and unrestrained, but he wants to act like he belongs to him. With indifference and arrogance, he habitually pushes and pulls with women, and occasionally leaves hickeys on his ears, but remembers to wipe them off before going home.

I don't know whether he enjoys the sense of restraint that he thinks he can grasp the scale, or is he used to push and pull to face women. The status of a married man just helps him enjoy the excitement and avoid risks.

Zhen Xing had just finished hanging out with Zheng Jishi, but the man was in high spirits but didn't know how to measure, and there were marks everywhere. In the end, she was so annoyed that she kicked his shoulder, and then walked away with a cold face.

I don't have time to take a shower, and now I still feel greasy.

It was windy at night, and Zhenxing pulled up her hood to cover herself. She hurried home. The new house was a big area. She had to go through residential buildings to get to the detached house. Although the rent was expensive, the security was good, so There are also many artists living here, and Makoto has met several times.

When she turned the corner, she happened to see a figure of a man. She paused subconsciously, then lowered her head and slowed her pace. The cold wind was catching in the loose trouser legs, and the trousers were pulled down to avoid friction. Two pieces of lace fabric were thrown by Zheng Jishi When she got there, she didn't take it, but fortunately, she didn't meet anyone along the way. Now that she saw the man in front of her, she could only walk slowly.

The wind is too strong at this time, it is not suitable for her to walk in front, the wind will blow the lines very clearly, although I don't know if the man will notice it, but if it is an acquaintance, once it happens, it will be the scene of social death.

She is now considered a half-public figure, and her personality cannot be broken.

The man seemed to see the shadow on the ground, and suddenly slowed down. Makoto walked over at a constant speed, and the distance between the two of them shortened quickly, and within a few tens of seconds, they could be side by side or even surpass the man.

She was a little annoyed, and didn't know what was going on with the man, so she could only slow down her pace again. At this time, the wind was blowing her a little cold, so she could only fold her arms to keep warm. The hat covered her forehead, and she lowered her head, looking Not very clear.

Both of them turned into turtles and walked at a speed, and the shadows under the street lamps were next to each other.

When she was about to reach the residential building, Makoto suddenly heard a man's disgusted voice, "I said—"

The unfriendly tone made her frown subconsciously, she looked up slightly, and could only see the blurred figure of the man against the light. He was wearing a hat and mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed, looking straight at Zhen Xing, who happened to be in the shadow, and his face Somewhat blurry in the dark.

"It should be enough to follow me for so long, please don't continue to follow me, okay? I didn't call the police because of your future, but I really can't bear it if this continues." The man seemed to hold back for a long time, and vomited directly It's fast, the voice is magnetic, but with a deep disgust, just like facing some garbage.

Zhen Xing thought it was a bit ridiculous, she curled her lips slightly, thinking that this is some artist who recognized herself as an illegitimate child.

She took two steps forward, exposing her whole body to the light, then pulled down her hat, and looked at the opposite man with a strange face. There was a little panic on her beautiful face. She had already recognized the man at this time, and said in surprise : "Lin...Lin is in Fanxi, what's wrong with me?"

After Lin Zaifan saw Zhen Xing's face clearly, his original disgust immediately turned into shame. He had been being followed by an illegitimate student tonight, so he mistakenly thought that Zhen Xing was too. After all, she had been walking quietly behind, deliberately slowing down her pace. , she didn't exceed it, so Lin Zaifan misunderstood it. At this time, seeing Zhen Xing's appearance, he was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

After a few seconds, he stammered, "No... sorry, I made a mistake."

"It's okay, actually I just..." Zhenxing looked at him cautiously, her voice lowered a lot, "Because it was too late and I was a little scared, so I quietly followed behind."

Lin Zaifan suddenly came to his senses, and realized that Zhen Xing might have followed him out of fear. He was ashamed of what happened just now, and immediately agreed, "It's okay, or where you live, I'll send it to your house...downstairs... ..."

"Really? That's great." A smile appeared on Zhenxing's face, her hair shone under the light, and the dim light shone on her face, giving her a hazy sense of beauty, which made her look more and more flawless. The dark night behind her also seemed to be a foil, making her skin white as snow.

Lin Zaifan nodded, he looked away from Zhenxing's smile, "Let's go."

Zhenxing trotted a few steps to his side, and then the two walked side by side. After she told the number of buildings, Lin Zaifan knew that she was at the single building. No wonder she followed him to the end of the residential building.

In the middle of the night, the dew was heavy and the wind was cold. Zhen Xing folded her arms. Lin Zaifan saw that she was so cold, he hesitated for a few seconds, took off the black coat and put it on her, "You put it on first, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, but aren't you cold?" Zhenxing asked, looking at Lin Zaifan's thin sweater.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold." Lin Zaifan sneezed the next second after Fan had finished speaking, and his face was slapped so badly that Zhenxing couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, then she immediately closed her eyes after receiving his gaze Lips, big eyes blinked and blinked, not daring to continue laughing.

When she reached the door of Zhenxing's house, she took off her clothes and returned them to Lin Zaifan with a sincere expression, "Lin Zaifan xi, thank you."

"It's okay, I shouldn't be like that in the first place, sorry." Lin Zaifan changed his clothes, and habitually reached out to grab the hair at the back of his head.

"It's my problem. It's really strange to follow behind quietly..." Zhen Xing said, she looked at Lin Zai Fan's turned-up collar, and pointed her finger.

Lin Zaifan looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand.

Seeing this, Zhenxing stretched out her hand to help him pull out the collar. Her hand carried a faint fragrance. When she pulled away, the back of her finger brushed along Lin Zaifan's chin, intentionally or unintentionally, bringing a burst of fragrance. Itchy and seductive, Lin Zaifan felt that the skin she touched became hot as if it had a fever. He subconsciously looked at Zhenxing's face, but found that there was nothing wrong with her expression, as if she just touched her unintentionally. bump.

It's just the feather-like touch and fragrance that made Lin Zaifan a little nervous. After her hand left, Lin Zaifan could still smell a scent, only to realize later that it wasn't all the smell of her hands. It should be the perfume from Makoto's body on the collar.

It has a very light fragrance, but it is very long-lasting, with a bit of sweetness, but not greasy. Lin Zaifan sniffed it subconsciously, and then immediately understood what he was doing. He whispered, "Thank you, you can go back."

"It's okay, thank you, and be careful." Zhenxing waved her hand, turned around and walked into the house without a trace of nostalgia.

Lin Zaifan slowed down a few steps, turned back to the dormitory when she saw her entering the room, and walked in the direction of the residential building.

Although Zhen Xingren was not by his side, there was always her residual fragrance on his body. This smell was like poison, as if it penetrated through his skin, and then flowed to his limbs along the blood, otherwise why, he would feel a little hot in his body.

He suddenly thought of Zhen Xing's smile under the lamp, bright and beautiful, really beautiful.

Men can't be exempt from vulgarity, and became a visual animal once.

Lin Zaifan took this meeting as a coincidence, and Yan Guoshui had no trace until he met Zhen Xing at night for the second time.

On a night of heavy rain, she was shivering with cold, and walked forward in the rain with her arms folded. Lin Zaifan saw her holding an umbrella, and before he realized it, he had already rushed in front of her, covering the world for her. He didn't even care about getting wet on his back.

The woman raised her head, her black hair was wet on her cheeks, her rain-drenched eyes were helpless and sad, her clothes were stuck to her body, and she looked very pitiful.

Like a kitten getting wet in the rain, like his family Nora.

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Tomorrow I will update Suiyuan, and I am going to visit the grave.A new flower appeared.