"What do you think?" Quan Zhilong asked.

"Take a break, let's start filming after you get used to it." Lee Soo Hyuk said, he picked up the red wine glass and took a sip of the wine, his eyes fell on Zhen Xing.

She was lowering her head to help Quan Zhilong cut the steak. She cut the palm-sized steak with a knife and fork and divided it into a dozen small cubes for Quan Zhilong to eat. She looked like a caring girlfriend, and on her earlobe, That pair of pearl earrings was exuding a warm light.

Lee Soo-hyuk thought it was funny, his eyes turned cold. When he put down the wine glass, his leg rubbed against Zhenxing's calf slightly. Touched her illusion.

"It's cut, you can eat." Zhen Xing said, she pushed the plate in front of Quan Zhilong, turned to look at him, leaving only Lee Soo Hyuk's side face, her eyes were like honey, and her tone was even more serious Soft, "Are you going back tomorrow?"

"I can't stay that long, go back at night." Quan Zhilong said, he couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little guilty in his heart, that he couldn't even spend his birthday with Zhen Xing.

He didn't give Zhenxing a few days of vacation some time ago, but at this time he feels guilty because he can't celebrate his birthday together. It's not so much regret that he can't deserve it, it's better to say that he feels annoyed that he didn't fulfill the birthday ceremony.

Asking for leave, holding flowers, making surprises, and doing it according to the script is like fulfilling the duties of a boyfriend. For him, the sense of ritual is greater than the true emotions in his heart.

Zhenxing smiled slightly, as if she didn't mind, and said, "It's okay, I will be discharged from the army next year."

She meant that after being discharged from the military, there would be a lot of time, but Quan Zhilong mistook it for the next birthday. He paused while eating the steak, and responded vaguely, but did not answer.

Zhenxing leaned back on the back of the chair, then turned her head to look at Lee Soo-hyuk opposite, just in time to receive his disgruntled gaze.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, as lazy as a cat, and asked, "Soo Hyuk, how does it feel after being discharged from the army?"

The red tablecloth was long and mopped the floor, just covering the scenery under the table tightly.

Zhen Xing was wearing high heels today, this time it was the pair that fit her feet. She took off the shoes silently with a little force, then lifted them up and stretched forward.

Lee Soo Hyuk was about to speak when he met him unexpectedly. He stared at the image of Jin Xing and Quan Zhilong opposite him, his inner emotions were like a sea. He lowered his voice and said, "Very... Surprised, just It's like opening a gift box and starting a new life—”

Quan Zhilong was a little curious, he was not far away from being discharged from the army, so he asked, "At first, will you not get used to it?"

"Yes, I'm very uncomfortable." Li Zhuhe said, he felt that Zhenxing had withdrawn, and he was relieved, but now his lower body has become extremely embarrassing.

"It sounds like it's difficult to adapt to the new life." Zhen Xing said, she looked at Quan Zhilong, reached out and held his hand with a worried expression.

Quan Zhilong felt a little warm in his heart, he held Zhen Xing instead, looked at her and said, "It's okay."

The couple seemed to be very close and intimacy, and they were an eyesore. Lee Soo Hyuk's eyes turned cold. If it wasn't inconvenient for him to get up now, he might have already left.

Quan Zhilong left with Zhenxing after dinner. Before he left, he asked Lee Soo-hyuk if he wanted to leave together, but Li Soo-hyuk shook his head and said no. Seeing Quan Zhilong, he was extremely angry.

Because Quan Zhilong will return to the army soon, he sent Zhenxing home directly. Compared with his mansion, Zhenxing's home is in a high-end apartment, and the security facilities are relatively poor. Every time he comes Pay attention to whether there are paparazzi.

After entering the room, Quan Zhilong first handed the flowers that were placed at the door to Zhenxing, with a sincere expression, "Happy birthday."

Zhen Xing looked at Daisy and smiled softly, "Thank you."

Then she casually put it on the coffee table.

Quan Zhilong didn't notice the indifference in her action at all, but took out a square gift box from his pocket and handed it directly to Zhen Xing, "Birthday gift, do you like it?"

Zhenxing opened it obediently, and she recognized it at a glance. It was Cameo's embossed art brooch. The brooch was oval in shape, surrounded by a white gold frame with three layers of natural color agate embossed. The embossed pattern was the appearance of a girl. The bottom layer is black, and the top is a pure white image of a girl. The woman's side face has clear lines, her lips are raised, and she looks smiling. The fiery red flowers on the sideburns and the red leaves beside her face complement each other.

"I like it very much." Zhen Xing murmured looking at the brooch, and then looked at Quan Zhilong, his eyes were full of emotion.

Only then did Quan Zhilong show a smug smile, he raised his chin slightly, as if he had expected it, "I knew you would like it."

Zhen Xing gently rubbed the surface of the embossed with her fingers, feeling extremely happy in her heart. This embossed workmanship is meticulous and exquisite. Although it is not as good as Cameo's other antique brooches, it is also very precious, presumably Quan Zhilong It still took a lot of thought to choose.

She carefully put the brooch into the gift box, and she couldn't help complaining that Quan Zhilong brought it here in her pocket just now. If it was bumped, the work of art would be damaged, but even though she thought so in her heart, on the surface He didn't show it, but stretched out his hand to hug Quan Zhilong, looked at the corners of his mouth smugly, and smiled on his face, leaned over to kiss his lips, and murmured, "I really like——"

Quan Zhilong looked into her sincere eyes, feeling a little moved in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed her, lingering and gentle, his hand gently stroked Zhen Xing's smooth side face.

It was a bit cold in early autumn, but when the limbs were entangled, the temperature continued to rise.

Zhenxing's black hair was scattered on the white pillow, her face was bright red, her moist eyes looked at Quan Zhilong, and followed him.

There is a pendulum on the bedside table. The small pendulum is made of metal. It looks a little old, but the sound is still clear, and the sound of the second hand keeps ringing, going around and around.

It's just that the bedside table was too close to the bed, and the pendulum was driven to shake and shake, gradually changing its position.

At the end, Zhenxing stared at Quan Zhilong's face like a camera, wanting to freeze this second in his heart forever.

When pleasure is at its peak, the look of joy, indulgence and madness looks like a wonderful work of art, nothing can imitate and make it, like a black flower growing on him, vines climbing limbs , the roots go deep into the blood, and the flowers bloom in the eyes.

The beautiful, pure black flowers are full of the rain of desire.

It's like a black mandala.

According to legend, there are elves living in this kind of flower, who need the blood of human beings to realize their wishes. When choosing to exchange with them, it is like stepping on the road of death that cannot be turned back. , sinking and struggling in endless love, and then die.

The garden at the bottom of the real apricot heart is empty and decaying, with dead branches and rotting leaves covering the ground.

In that art exhibition, her favorite work was "Encounter with Pleasure" by René Magritte.

The man in the bowler hat stares at the scenery in front of him, as if lost in thought. The full moon shines on the earth, and the moonlight shines on him, with the hazy feeling unique to the moonlight. The distant forests and fields do not have a clear boundary line , but blurred together, making the whole painting look foggy, like a dream, making it difficult to tell whether it is a real event or an illusion.

This painting has been collected by a certain family, and what appeared in the art exhibition was just a fake, but Zhenxing was still fascinated by it. She felt as if she was the person in the painting, looking at the moon in the distance, but trapped in a world , the art she pursues is so elusive, and freedom and romance are out of reach.

At that time she met Quan Zhilong, and suddenly, there was a flower in the garden of her heart.

The black mandala is in full bloom and full of vitality.

Later, two more flowers appeared.

Looking at Quan Zhilong's slightly panting appearance, Zhen Xing couldn't help laughing, and there was an urge to create in his heart.

After the joy, Quan Zhilong rushed to the army in frustration. Zhen Xing picked up the paintbrush in front of the bed. She didn't even take a bath, so she was sweating and painting. When the whole painting was finished, she breathed a sigh of relief and put it down. Already sorely swollen arm.

On the flower stand in front of her, a pure black flower was in full bloom, lifelike.

Just, not enough.

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