Korean entertainment hibiscus

The concert is just around the corner, and Zhilong rehearses dances, checks the venue, checks the order of songs, checks the visual effects brought by the stage, etc. every day. If he is a little dissatisfied, he overthrows all of them and starts over again. He is too busy to spend.Days of hard work made him physically and mentally exhausted, and his body was already lit up with red lights.

In the backstage lounge, after Zhilong checked everything was correct for the last time, he was finally overwhelmed by the dizziness that had troubled him for several days. He collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep in a short while.

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This is what Zhou Jin saw as soon as he came in: the weak light in the lounge lightly sprinkled on Zhilong's face, his forehead was covered with a fine layer of thin sweat, his cheeks were flushed unusually, his hands Crossed over his chest, he held a pillow tightly in his arms.

Zhou Jin hesitated for a moment, walked over softly and slowly, and put her palm on his forehead—it was so hot!He has a fever!She must have been busy running around for the concert recently, and she didn't say anything about her poor health. She struggled until now before collapsing... She had to go buy antipyretics right away!

"Don't..." When Zhou Jin was about to leave, Zhilong, who was sleeping, suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhou Jin's wrist, with a slight force, "Don't hide from me."

Zhou Jin was startled, and wanted to break free from his grasp, but he was too strong, and she couldn't bear to wake him up, so she had to pull her hand out of his big palm bit by bit.

"..." Zhilong seemed to be conscious, and when she was about to break free, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist again, "Don't leave..."

"Okay, I won't leave." Zhou Jin couldn't break free, so he had to squat down half of his body to stay by his side, while responding to Zhilong's nonsense in a comforting manner, he dialed Jin Nanguo's phone number, "Hi, Jin Brother? I’m Zhou Jin...have you gone back?...I’m in the lounge, GD has a fever, can you come over here? By the way, bring some antipyretics...well, please."

Waiting for Jin Nanguo, Zhou Jin raised half of his body and moved the chair beside him, slowly got up and sat down.Seeing his sleeping face, she gradually became sleepy, and fell asleep with her head supported on her arms.

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After falling into a deep sleep for a while, Zhilong opened his eyes in a daze after his headache relieved a bit——Where is this?How could he sleep here?By the way, he was too tired just now. He intended to just sit on the sofa and rest for a while, but he fell asleep directly.Half asleep, half awake, he seemed to have seen Zhou Jin, and was holding her hand to prevent her from leaving.He seemed to have heard her soft answer, promising him that he would not leave... It really was a dream, she didn't even have time to hide from him, how could it be... Wait, the touch of this hand...Zhou Jin? !

He rubbed his eyes and confirmed that the sleeping person in front of him was Zhou Jin.

"You will only approach me at this time..." He sighed, took off his coat and put it on her body, and when he got closer, he saw her enlarged face facing him unsuspectingly, breathing shallowly with.He held his breath, and quietly approached those two slightly closed lips, wanting to place a soft kiss on them, but withdrew restraintly, he frowned, and looked at her with his mouth pursed...

A voice from the bottom of his heart told him: Quan Zhilong, stop now!Don't you contradict yourself over and over again?

"Pa-ta." With the sound of the doorknob turning, Zhilong nimbly lay down on the sofa, pretending to be asleep.

"Little...Jin." Jin Nanguo held a pile of antipyretics and opened the door calling Zhou Jin's name, but automatically fell silent when he saw two sleeping faces.

It seemed that Xiaojin had been waiting for a long time, and she actually fell asleep.But the clothes she was wearing...wasn't Zhilong's?Jin Nanguo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring motionlessly at someone who was pretending to be asleep.Seeing his trembling eyelashes, Jin Nanguo walked in knowingly, and patted Zhilong's shoulder: "Zhilong, don't pretend to be asleep. Can you fool your brother and me with this little trick? Get up, I have something to ask you."

Zhilong opened his eyes helplessly: "Brother..."

"Take the medicine first, and read the instructions for the dosage." He looked down for antipyretics, handed them to Zhilong one by one, and took out a bottle of water, "Here, drink with it."

"Thank you brother." Zhilong took the antipyretic medicine and swallowed it with a gulp.

"Don't thank me, it was Zhou Jin who found out that you had a fever first." Jin Nanguo glanced at Zhou Jin, hooked his index finger at Zhilong, "Let's talk outside."

"……All right."

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"Zhilong, tell me frankly, are you in love with Zhou Jin?" Jin Nanguo asked straight to the point as soon as he got outside the door.

"Brother..." Zhilong talked about him from left to right, "I'm with Dong'er now."

"Be honest, don't beat me around the bush." ​​Jin Nanguo said that he doesn't like this. How long have we known each other? Does Zhilong know this little thought?

He hesitated for a while: "It seems... right."

Preview of the next chapter: What's up after the concert~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The author has something to say: Cough, I kissed~