[Korean Entertainment] boring girlfriend

Accompanied by the knocking of the door, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the dark room.

Yu Zhihao who was lying on the sofa sat up immediately, he thought it was Zhen Xing who came back, and stared at the door closely, feeling a little excited inside.

I've been busy working on the album these days, and I haven't seen her for a long time.

Although the door was opened, no one came in. Yu Zhihao was a little strange. He stood up and was about to go to meet him, but suddenly he heard an ambiguous panting.

It's Makoto's voice.

He couldn't be more familiar with this voice, Yu Zhihao froze immediately, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, is it Quan Zhilong? !

In order to create a surprise, he didn't ask Zhen Xing about Quan Zhilong's vacation time, so he couldn't help being a little flustered at the moment.

The door slammed into the wall with a bang, and a group of men and women appeared. Yu Zhihao was in a panic, and before he had time to look carefully, he subconsciously flipped onto the sofa and hid behind him, not daring to move.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and he stayed quietly, not daring to raise his head, but he could hear the sound of closing the door, and the gradually disordered breathing of the other party.

Zhen Xing groaned and gasped almost undisguisedly, her voice was very clear in the silent night, full of lingering sorrow, like a cat's paw scratching and scratching in Yu Zhihao's heart.

He felt very uncomfortable, and wished he could rush out and pull the couple away, but thinking that Zhenxing would turn his back on him, he didn't dare to move, so he froze behind the sofa.

The sound of water stains from a kiss between a man and a woman made his heart more irritable, but he also felt an inexplicable sense of excitement. He never thought that he would bump into Quan Zhilong and Zhen Xing's intimacy.

He is just a lover who can't see the light, but the other party can generously possess Zhenxing, introduce her to all friends, and even when kissing her, he can only hide, like an earthworm in the ground, buried deep in the ground .

At this time, Yu Zhihao heard Zhenxing's indistinct voice. She seemed to be talking to the other party, muttering something, but the other party did not respond, only the sound of unzipping the zipper came.

Yu Zhihao suddenly remembered that the photo Zhen Xing posted on ins today seemed to be a one-piece dress.

It couldn't be clearer what kind of zipper the other party unzipped.

He stayed for a few seconds, huddled into a ball silently, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

No matter what he thought, the other party didn't stop, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and then the sound of someone falling on the sofa, which happened to be Yu Zhihao's sofa.

Because of their actions, the sofa was pushed back a few centimeters, and Yu Zhihao froze in fright.

What is more embarrassing than watching a love movie scene is that the other party is right in front of you.

Yu Zhihao breathed lightly. Fortunately, the sofa was very high, and the lights in the room were not turned on. The two people's breathing was heavy, which overwhelmed his voice, and no one noticed that there was another person behind the sofa.

But then, something was thrown on Yu Zhihao's head. He was startled, and reached out to touch it. The two petals were soft and elastic, and there was a familiar fragrance on them. His face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to get up in anger. Pulled Quan Zhilong away, but the appearance of Zhenxing appeared in front of his eyes again.

Thinking of how she would dump him indifferently, Yu Zhihao felt aggrieved, he lowered his head and dared not move, and clenched his clothes tightly.

You must take revenge, if you don't press Zhen Xing on this sofa next time, you will not be a man, he thought bitterly.

The people on the sofa didn't feel his resentment, and they were still proceeding step by step.

Then there was Makoto's soft voice, she was panting, the man seemed to want to speak, but she stopped him as soon as he uttered a word, and then only the sound of kisses and collisions remained.

The sofa was pushed back little by little with the movement, Yu Zhihao looked at the rhythm of the sofa moving violently, hated and felt wronged in his heart, he covered his face and dared not lift his head, but his ears received the sound completely, he covered his ears again , My heart is desolate.

I don't know how long it took, he was in a daze in the dark, his legs were numb, and finally he heard the sound of getting up.

Zhen Xing didn't seem to keep Quan Zhilong back, but just gave him the clothes and let him go. It was rare that he was not so gentle, a bit ruthless.

Yu Zhihao didn't think too much, but because of her indifference, he felt refreshed in his heart.

Quan Zhilong seemed to want to speak, but was interrupted every time, and finally with a bang, the door closed.

After the person left, the light suddenly turned on, and Yu Zhihao lowered his head. Not long after, he felt a hand land on his head, and then rubbed it affectionately.

He looked up at Zhen Xing, but saw that her face was flushed, her eyes were moist, she looked like she had just finished, and her skirt was gone.

"I figured it out just now, hold back." Yu Zhihao looked at her eagerly.

"Well, very good." Zhen Xing smiled.

Yu Zhihao turned over on the sofa, hugged Zhen Xing, buried his head on her smooth shoulder, touching the soft and delicate place, and murmured, "I'm afraid you'd dump me."

He is testing.

Zhenxing didn't care about his behavior of eating tofu, she reached out and rubbed his head, like comforting a puppy, and said softly, "Well, if you come out, we will break up."

Yu Zhihao froze. It took him a few seconds to look up at Zhen Xing. Seeing that she was still as gentle as water, the corner of his mouth couldn't help curling down in grievance, and then leaned over to kiss her, like a puppy Licking the same way, covering the red marks left by the man just now.

Zhen Xing pushed his face away, gasped slightly, and said softly, "I haven't bathed yet."

"I'll carry you." Yu Zhihao was extremely enthusiastic, before Zhen Xing refused, he picked her up and walked into the bathroom familiarly.

In Baici's bathtub, even if the two of them sat on top of each other, it was a little cramped, and Yu Zhihao's legs were even more aggrieved to rest on the edge of the bathtub, but he didn't care.

The surface of the water was turbulent, layer by layer swaying, water droplets jumped out of the bathtub, and patta patta hit the ground.

After everything was over, Zhen Xing was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open. She lay on the big soft bed and looked at Yu Zhihao in a daze. His golden hair was as bright as the sun, and she could touch it with her hand.

"I'm sleepy." Makoto murmured.

"Go to sleep." Yu Zhihao lay beside her, silently looking at her face.

Seeing Zhenxing close her eyes and fall asleep, Yu Zhihao cautiously stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, he touched her cheek lightly and retracted, with a silly smile on his face.

Maybe Zhen Xing didn't care about it, but it was the first time he stayed at her house overnight.

The next day, when Yu Zhihao woke up, Zhen Xing was no longer there. There was a prepared breakfast and a note on the table, and she went to see the art exhibition.

Yu Zhihao silently chewed the cold toast, drank the soy milk he didn't like one after another, walked to the bedside and looked at the easel covered by the curtain.

He stretched out his hand out of curiosity, but looking at the dirty fingertips after eating toast, he subconsciously wiped it off his clothes, and then carefully lifted the curtain.

Under the sunlight, the original pure white canvas was no longer white, and it was covered with golden sunflowers, one after another, the petals squeezed the petals, covering the entire canvas, Yu Zhihao counted it curiously. There are 28 sunflowers on it, but the color of one is not as brilliant as the others, it is slightly lighter.

Yu Zhihao subconsciously remembered his age. He was born in 1992. According to the calculation, he was 27 and a half years old, but he was actually 28 years old.

He looked at the faint signature and date on the canvas, and the time was today.

Did Zhenxing draw it in the early morning?He was a little curious, but he didn't even notice it.

This painting is full of vitality. The sunflowers are bright and full of vigor, dazzling like the sun. Yu Zhihao unconsciously took out his mobile phone to take a photo, and then set it as a screen saver.

Art Basel Seoul Exhibition.

"balance"

The man was lying face down on the ground, his head raised slightly, his black hair drooping, covering his expression.A woman in a bathing suit stepped on his groin, with her hands outstretched, as if maintaining her balance. She also hung her head, her wet hair was like seaweed.

Behind them, the golden lacquer gleamed, with occasional black gaps showing, mottled and beautiful.

This is Yu Hong's work in 2011. Zhen Xing has seen it in other places before, but I didn't expect to see it again at the exhibition in Seoul. It feels like meeting an "old friend" in a foreign land.

Zhen Xing was about to step towards the next work, but her eyes were looking at the painting with longing, but it was such a distraction that she accidentally bumped into the person next to her.

She subconsciously wanted to apologize, and when she looked up, she happened to collide with the other party's gaze.

The petals of Tianxian Zi are gray-yellow, covered with purple veins, and the depth of the flower center is deep black, even the stamens are like this.

When a man touches its sap, he soon becomes blind and speechless, and finally dies.

Because of its beauty and viciousness, many people call it "Vicious Heart".

A series of interpretations of flowers flashed in Zhenxing's mind. The appearance of the fairy was clear and beautiful in his mind, as if he could still smell its pungent and slightly smelly smell at the tip of his nose. It was beautiful on the outside, but rotten on the inside.

She looked at the man in black opposite her, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly, and said softly, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now."

"It's okay." The man smiled slightly, and looked past her to look at the pair of "Balance", as if he didn't care.

He looks middle-aged, but he has a superior temperament, his black shirt is buttoned up to the top, his hem is tucked into his suit pants, one hand is in his pocket, the other hand is casually placed, and he wears a valuable watch .

Compared with his rough appearance, his temperament is so gentle that it doesn't match his appearance.

Zhen Xing turned her head to look at his figure, and only now did she remember his name in her mind.

The author has something to say:

I think it should be easy to guess this time, a middle-aged man, he doesn't look easy to mess with, anyway, it's not Kong Liu.