The bright moon in the entertainment industry

104. The Open Door

Quan Zhilong thought, he would probably never like someone to such an extent again.

For example, things like turning over the balcony from a sixteen-story high-rise building to the next room.

When he stepped on the floor, he even had an unreal feeling, and his steps were light and light, as if he was still stepping on the thin one just now.

Broken trim like the railing.

It's not like falling from the cloud to the ground, but it's like stepping on another cloud.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were locked, but the curtains were not drawn. Before he could catch his breath, he happened to meet Jiang Liuyue who was staring at the balcony in a daze.

Jiang Liuyue seemed to be stunned, her eyes were wide open, she didn't know what to do, her expression was also stiff, she just looked at Quan Zhilong like that.

Compared to the last time Quan Zhilong saw her lying softly under the blanket with flushed cheeks, watery eyes and red mouth, she looked absolutely terrible.

Quan Zhilong thought.

Who made her like this?When she was hurt, what was she doing?Did you go to play billiards with Dong Yong Pei?Are you practicing while listening to songs in the dance studio?Is it on the way home?At that time, wouldn't it just happen that the songs I liked were played in the earphones and I couldn't help dancing?

He didn't know how to speak, so he raised his foot subconsciously, pressed close to the glass window, and tapped lightly.

Maybe it was just a dream, he thought, if only he could just wake up like this.

Jiang Liuyue did not come to Gwangju, but fell asleep in his arms, the two hugged each other, woke up in the morning of Chuxue, she would definitely ask curious stories about Chuxue, and then her eyes sparkled Make all kinds of unimaginable and absurd dreams, and while laughing, kiss those sweet petal-like lips.

"...Brother Zhilong?"

Jiang Liuyue's voice was hoarse, she hadn't drank water for a long time, maybe it was because of crying.

Quan Zhilong couldn't hear her voice, but he could tell from his mouth that it was calling him. He was stunned for a moment, bent down, took two breaths, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

He felt uncomfortable, the most difficult tens of seconds in the elevator just now, the heavy tone when Li Baoxing explained things to himself just now, the fear that he would fall to pieces at any time when he stepped on the railing...

It's not as good as this call, directly poking into his heart, and pulling out everything.

He looked at Jiang Liuyue's eyes with a sparkle like fireworks.

Bright and brilliant, with intense joy.

He was lying on his stomach in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, the heat fogged the glass, and he was in a blur. His head was pressed against the glass window, and the cold feeling stung his scalp. His fingers scratched hard on the unsupported glass. Even the fragmented and broken nails ooze blood.

He cried so hard that he almost lost his breath.

The voice was not loud, even a little hoarse. Jiang Liuyue couldn't hear anything. The glass window blocked all of Quan Zhilong's voice.

sound.

She only saw Quan Zhilong crying.

Fingers pressed against the glass, head bowed deeply, shoulders kept shaking, crying like a child.

Jiang Liuyue climbed out of bed, limped to the glass window, stretched out her hand, and touched Quan Zhilong's slender body that was tightly attached to the glass.

Long but thin fingers.

Cold and cold.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to unlock the French window and let Quan Zhilong come in.

The thin wrist stretched out, revealing a section of bruise.

It was caused by Han Zhenbin's excessive force when he was arguing with her, and now it slowly emerged, stabbing her as if she had been stabbed, she suddenly retracted, and tugged at her sleeve vigorously.

She was silent for a while, then suddenly rushed over and pulled the curtains tightly with all her strength, holding the curtains tightly with both hands.

Both ends of the body are pressed on it, as if this can resist the arrival of Quan Zhilong.

An unspeakable sense of shame and sadness swept over her body. Jiang Liuyue squatted on the ground. The towel stuffed in her crotch made her kneel down uncomfortably.

She didn't know what Quan Zhilong was here for.

This is the first time in her life that she fell in love, and she also thought it was the only time, everything should be taught and guided by Quan Zhilong.

She, given to her.

Holding hands for the first time, hugging for the first time, kissing for the first time, sleeping together for the first time...

She didn't know how to explain, told Quan Zhilong about this matter, how should she apologize, and Quan Zhilong would forgive her.

She was thinking, what would be the ending when she read the novels before?

The heroine was insulted and innocent. When the hero comes here, he usually hugs her, comforts her, and says it's okay, we get married

get married.

That's how the story goes, right?

But, the male protagonists in the novel are all affectionate and gentle, holding the female protagonist in the palm of their hands like jewels, from the first moment

Seeing her, he decided that she was his only one, didn't he?

Jiang Liuyue tried hard to recall the time Quan Zhilong and herself got along with each other on the first day, and thought about the relationship between the two of them for half a year.

Interaction, almost fell into deep despair.

Yes, Quan Zhilong should belong to another kind of hero, right?The bad-tempered kind, the kind who can't rub the sand in her eyes, the kind who will go crazy even if she looks at others... who will say [bitch] [you are dirty] [not worthy of me] [light bondage]

The kind of 【Hot flower】.

She tried to imagine Quan Zhilong's expression and voice when he said these words, thinking that she curled up into a ball, her heart ached to beat

roll.

"Clang clang."

Suddenly there was a sound from the glass door.

Jiang Liuyue covered her ears even tighter, pretending she couldn't hear, and curled herself up into a ball, as if she could disappear by doing so.

"Clang clang."

After Quan Zhilong knocked twice, he knocked twice again lightly, and when he couldn't wait for a response, he knocked twice again.

He didn't know when he was going to knock, but his mouth was blocked by tears, and he couldn't say anything, almost choked.

Unable to breathe, he could only tap the cold and hard tempered glass with his fingers.

I don't know when it started snowing, and large flakes of snowflakes fell on his head and shoulders, and his feet, which were only wearing a pair of socks, were almost numb from the cold.

How much time has passed?

Quan Zhilong almost lost such judgment, he just mechanically knocked on the glass, staring at the small reflection of the curtain.

piece of shadow.

After a long, long time, he managed to utter a word, spewing out hot white mist, his voice trembling violently, and with a strong nasal voice:

"You Shun..."

With just this one sentence, he couldn't breathe again from crying.

My heart ached almost to the point of convulsions, my precious little girl who was finally left behind, the door that took so much painstaking effort to open

At the door of my heart, I don't know how much I have spent thinking about that smile that I want to protect, my heart is as white as the snow that is flying now, could it be that just because of a short parting, he was completely excluded? !

"Guishun!!!"

He suddenly shouted hoarsely, his bruised fingers clenched into fists, and slammed hard on the glass door, causing the glass door to rattle.

"Guishun!!!"

one more time.

He slammed on the glass door fiercely, his face was pressed against the glass door, his nose and tears were about to flow out, he was in such a mess, he just yelled loudly:

"Guishun!!!"

It's hardly a cry, it's like a howl, like the kind of heart-piercing howl that someone has ripped something out of his body.

Jiang Liuyue was frightened by the yelling, almost scrambling up, pulled open the curtains, and frantically went to unscrew the door

Lock, I'm afraid that something will happen to Quan Zhilong in the next second, and he will die directly.

As soon as the glass door was opened, Quan Zhilong fell straight in, his cold and stiff arms suddenly hugged Jiang Liuyue into his arms, and wrapped him with the curtains, tightly.

A few snowflakes condensed on his long eyelashes, and his thin lips were bloodless, blue and white.

"Brother Zhilong..."

Jiang Liuyue hugged his icy body, panicked to the extreme.

"Brother Zhilong..."

She rubbed Quan Zhilong's body indiscriminately, wrapped the curtains blown up by the wind around him, her lips trembled, her eyelashes fluttered constantly, but she still couldn't shed tears, it was just hot and painful.

It was as if Quan Zhilong had brought in snowflakes, which floated into his eyes and refused to melt.

Quan Zhilong was hugged by her for a long time, kneeling on the ground, hugging the person in her arms, only gasping and choking intermittently.

"Are you scared?..."

After a long time, he said hoarsely:

"Just now...you must be terrified..."

Jiang Liuyue froze for a moment, lowered her head, and remained silent for a while, her lips trembling violently, she slowly let go of Quan Zhilong's arm, and finally covered her face.

"Guishun..."

Quan Zhilong leaned forward, and gently kissed that same pale little face with his bloodless thin lips, his voice was hoarse and soft, with a bit of nose

sound and tremor.

"Guishun..."

Regardless of Jiang Liuyue's lack of response, he leaned closer and yelled in her ear again and again, as if he was outside the door just now.

"sorry."

Jiang Liuyue said softly.

Between the fingers covering his face, a clear and cold liquid gradually leaked out.

She didn't know what else to say, she felt that it was too cheeky for her to cry in front of Quan Zhilong, and it was obvious that Quan Zhilong objected to being an imitation again.

Especially, obviously Quan Zhilong said many times that Han Zhenbin has no good intentions towards him and should stay away, obviously——

But as soon as I said the word "sorry", her tears became more and more unbearable, and kept pouring out, she rubbed herself indiscriminately

face, trying to stop it, but it rubbed more and more.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I wish I could always be pure and innocent in your heart.

"Stop talking, you did nothing wrong."

Quan Zhilong wiped away tears for her, touched her forehead lightly, and pecked her trembling cold lips:

"this is not your fault."

He choked for a moment, his brown eyes stared at the crying black eyes, he stretched out his hand to gather her messy hair behind his ears, and then said

The voice was low and hoarse, but he said seriously:

"I'm late, sorry."

Don't blame yourself, don't take the responsibility on yourself.

I'm not a bad tempered boy, I'm a lover who protects you.

"... woo... woo woo... woo... wow..."

Jiang Liuyue couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears, not knowing where the surging sadness and grievance came from, she lay on Quan Zhilong's bed

In his arms, his hand was clenched into a fist, and he slammed on Quan Zhilong's back one after another.

Just want to hit him, just want to hit him.

Why don't you come and save me!

I clearly called you, I clearly called you...

Why don't you come and save me...

Quan Zhilong didn't dodge either, and let her vent, hugging the little body in his arms even tighter, it was too small, he thought sadly, so

Little children, why do they have to suffer so much.

Hurry up and become stronger, Quan Zhilong.

he said to himself.

In order to protect her, you must become stronger than anyone else, and it is best to be able to rescue her when she is about to be hurt.

she was.

The person I like is a world-class hero. I believe that one day, he will come to pick me up wearing colorful armor and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

———Zixia "A Chinese Journey to the West"

The author has something to say:

He said that Liu'er has never encountered such a serious incident in his future acting career.

Although it was a misunderstanding, Brother Long has become a qualified boyfriend who can bear disasters and injuries compared to the bad-tempered boy before...

This wave of abuse came to an end.

In the next chapter, it is time for Long Ge to give Liuer various physiology counseling and education (Long Ge who knows the truth burst into tears~

Well, it is also possible to write about Liu'er going to Thailand to record love letters.