miss

1.

"Didn't you say that if you don't break up in love, you can't write a good song? Why don't you...separate for a while?"

I don't know if it's sincere or a joke, but in short, when was the last time we met.

Thinking so, Quan Zhilong pressed his cool palms to the corners of his burning eyes, and squinted his eyes because of the strong light in the lounge.

Surrounded by the moving crowd, it is airtight, and everything you see is indistinct.

"Why are you so careless, it's all swollen..."

"It will be bad if you get an infection. In any case, you will need to take anti-inflammatory drugs later, and be careful when taking a bath."

"So close to the eyeball, if it gets infected, it's over."

The chatter of makeup artists and assistants sounded a little cute.

Quan Zhilong showed a coquettish smile as if begging for mercy, but was stung by the alcohol swab without mercy, and almost jumped up from the chair

Come on, mouth hissing gasp.

it hurts.

The remaining heat and excitement of the concert swept away from the body like the ebbing sea water, followed by deep tiredness and exhaustion.

A feeling of emptiness.

It doesn't feel like it's coming back at all.

Quan Zhilong thought, a thin layer of blood danced from the injured eye, and the scene in front of him was painted with a bright red halo, thick

Thick as if about to melt.

Feeling sick for no reason.

The smile that had been forcefully pasted on his face since the injury gradually peeled off, revealing a tired face.

"Brother, does it hurt?"

Shengli changed into his normal clothes first, leaned forward and asked in a small milky voice, he was still immersed in excitement, and he spoke with a strong

smile.

Heartless brat.

Quan Zhilong rolled his eyes at him and wanted to kick him, but he was too lazy to move, so he replied calmly after a while:

"Of course it hurts."

As a result, the pain seemed to be even more unbearable.

Gee.

He stretched out his slender palm again to block the light, wanted to rub his eyes but put it down, finally swallowed and shook his sweaty head

Send, the sound is muffled:

"I want to go home quickly."

2.

Even if his parents and sisters all come to watch his comeback performance, for Quan Zhilong who has a very tight schedule, going home is not easy.

Just wishful thinking.

After comforting his worried parents and sister, and hugging and encouraging each other, Quan Zhilong can only go back to the dormitory to rest with his teammates. There will be a concert tomorrow. He needs to recover his energy in the shortest possible time to prepare for the next concert.

What's more, there is still an annoying wound.

It's not serious, but this position is really worrying.

"Got it, got it, got it..."

Quan Zhilong, who had been urged by various people along the way, finally ran out of patience and kept answering perfunctorily.

He simply put the blanket over his head, shrank in the last row, and remained motionless.

I don’t know if I’m really tired, or if everyone is considerate and he didn’t speak. In short, it’s steady and slow (so many fans are driving fast.

In the quiet carriage that is unrealistic), Quan Zhilong really fell asleep in a drowsy state.

In fact, falling asleep is not necessarily the case. It is probably similar to being half asleep and half awake, still replaying today's scene in his mind.

Nervous still refused to let go of his tired brain, especially at the scene of the new song, he was rounded several times.

So tired...don't think about it...I...so sleepy...so tired...so tired...

Even though emotion was begging, reason was still clear, Quan Zhilong's forehead was sweating, and he couldn't help grinding his teeth.

It's so annoying——! ! ! ! !

Depressed emotions hit him, reminding him of the few days when he created "loser", the ceiling lamp in the studio didn't know if it should be cleaned

I always feel that the light is not bright enough, which makes my chest feel tight and annoying, so I started smoking again, in order to restrain my cravings

He bought another golden Marlboro, which was so bad to smoke, the smoke smelled bad, and he couldn't breathe well...

I don't know if this is the reason, but I always feel like I am hallucinating.

"It's strange, it doesn't sound like your song."

From the beginning of the topic, it was discussed.

"You also have times when you are so wobbly and confused."

— Tsk, I'm very powerful, but not so powerful that I won't be confused.

However, in fact, the word loser and the name Quan Zhilong match very well, don't they?

3.

Dong Yongpei suddenly felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled.

He handed Cui Shengxian his mobile phone to turn over by himself, and turned to look at the back seat.

Quan Zhilong put one arm on his face, and the other hand tugged at the corner of his clothes, so hard that his fingers turned white.

"What's wrong, do your eyes hurt?"

Dong Yongpei thought he couldn't bear the pain in his eyes, so he asked.

With this question, everyone's attention was focused, and they all looked at Quan Zhilong with more or less concern and worry.

Although looking at the wound is not so scary, but after all, the wound is on the corner of the eye, such a fragile place, good or bad, it is hard to hold

of.

"...Yong Pei."

Quan Zhilong called out, his voice was hoarse, with a soft ending:

"I'm having a nightmare..."

"Don't sleep, you have to get up later."

Dongyong Pei heaved a sigh of relief and patted his hand: "Isn't that more uncomfortable?"

Quan Zhilong hummed, but still tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, Dongyong Pei was also silent, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and tightened it tightly.

Sometimes Quan Zhilong really lacks the most fundamental sense of security. When his emotions go to extremes, he will be like this, saying nothing, suddenly

Then grab the hand or clothes of the person you trust, and hold it tightly.

Quan Zhilong didn't speak, neither did the others, the atmosphere in the carriage froze for a moment.

"Hello? Oh, yes, it's over. I'm going back to the dormitory now, Zhilong? Good."

At this moment, the phone of the manager in the front row suddenly rang. After he said a few words, he handed over the phone.

Dong Yongpei glanced inquiringly.

"Alice."

The broker said in a breathy voice.

Dong Yongpei was taken aback for a moment, then let out a sigh of relief, connected the phone, and put it directly on Quan Zhilong's ear.

"Zhilong, call."

With the cold mobile phone attached to his ear, Quan Zhilong didn't want to open his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and lazy:

"Hey?"

It must be tiring to hear the sound.

Jiang Liuyue thought a little anxiously, and looked at the watch on her wrist a little anxiously.

More than half an hour has passed, and it stands to reason that it should be here.

She was more anxious than usual, pacing back and forth in front of the elevator.

Finally, the elevator started to go up, she immediately concentrated her mind, looked at the changing numbers, it really stopped at this floor, and immediately rushed up

go with.

"Mom!"

As a result, he bumped into Cui Shengxian who was the first to get out of the elevator.

The powerful momentum rebounded, and Jiang Liuyue staggered, almost falling headlong.

Fortunately, Cui Shengxian had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he steadied her. Before he had time to ask her if she had touched anything, Jiang Liuyue had already jumped out, yelling

The voice is in a hurry:

"Ah!! Quan Zhilong!!"

They all called her by his first name, and Jiang Liuyue was really anxious to the extreme.

"What happened to your eyes!"

She stomped her feet angrily, rushed up to touch him but dared not, and pinched him with her hands in hatred.

Quan Zhilong hid quickly, raised his fingers and wanted to rub the corners of his eyes, and groaned: "No, just, just touched it, and it's all right."

In the end, he also felt guilty, muttering how sleepy he was.

Jiang Liuyue pursed her lips, said hello to the other four people of BB without saying anything.

"……sleepy."

Seeing her talking to others, Quan Zhilong was unhappy again, stood by the side, pouted like a child and muttered, he almost pulled the corner of her clothes.

But as soon as Jiang Liuyue rolled his eyes at him, he kept silent again, picking his fingers there, curling up a little orchid, pretending to be serious.

"Give Zhilong a good look, don't get infected, urge him to take anti-inflammatory."

Dong Yongpei exhorted worriedly.

"Well, I will pay attention, what time will I arrive at the venue tomorrow?"

Jiang Liuyue wrote them down one by one, asked a few more questions, and then gave them high-fives one by one. Finally, when Li Shengli raised his hand happily,

Waiting, but was dragged away by Quan Zhilong who was waiting impatiently.

"...Tsk."

Li·Fresh Meat·Silver Hair·Straight Man·New Professional Face·Victory retracted his empty palm, rubbed it against his clothes, and shook his head

Turned around in a hurry, hugged Cui Shengxian's waist, and shouted coquettishly:

"Brother Seunghyun~ Let's go together~~!"

Go to your dragon story, the heartbreaker who refuses to recognize his ex-lover after leaving the stage, deserves to go back and kneel on the washboard!

Labor and management have gone to Shuang Shengxian! ! !

Hey, what's wrong... Forget it, it doesn't matter.

4.

Jiang Liuyue stepped on the small bench to get the medicine box, while Quan Zhilong followed her like a chick following a mother chicken.

"Sit down."

And he was very obedient, one order and one action, sitting on the sofa with both hands on his knees obediently.

The corners of the eyes have been treated, but it was stage makeup and sweat, and they were still very red and swollen, probably because of the broken skin before.

There was blood, and the wound was bright red now, looking a little creepy.

Even if she knew it wasn't a serious injury, Jiang Liuyue was still worried when she saw the thin red bloodshot eyes covered by her gentle and clear brown pupils.

Very, the hands became more and more gentle.

"Why are you jumping around all day long, you are a crayfish."

She has already learned the whole story from Ai Tri, who has crazy fans from all walks of life. She will look at people now, but it is not easy to get angry, so she just hugged her softly.

Complain.

Quan Zhilong's eyelashes fluttered rapidly, because the ointment applied on them felt uncomfortable, so he couldn't help moving.

"Don't move around, I'm blind and see what you do."

Jiang Liuyue quickly stabilized his leg with her leg and threatened him.

Quan Zhilong, who is afraid of pain and suffering, is like a child when he is sick. He does not take medicine and needles.

combine.

He was taken aback for a moment, then stopped moving again.

"...Ah, are you angry?"

Jiang Liuyue felt that she seemed to be talking too much, so she went to tease him again: "Why are you so easy to get angry? On the first day of your return, you

I'd rather be happier. "

"I'm happy." Quan Zhilong said in a sour tone obviously angry.

Throwing the used cotton swabs into the trash can, Jiang Liuyue cleaned up the mess. Hearing him talk like this, he couldn't help laughing, but couldn't help it

tease him:

"Then take your time and be happy, yourself."

After finishing packing, she stood up and picked up the medicine box and put it away. Quan Zhilong sat on the sofa and watched her wearing his own blue striped slippers.

Walking around the living room patteringly, her thin lips were lightly pursed.

"Are you hungry? Did you eat after the end?"

Jiang Liuyue put away her things, opened the refrigerator to get something to drink, and asked casually.

After waiting for a while without answering, she was wondering, but when she turned around, she was suddenly pushed against the refrigerator door that had just been closed:

——Ci Ao It's almost midnight, she was thumped by Quan Zhilong on the refrigerator wall?

The water bottle in his hand failed to hold and fell to the floor with a muffled sound.

"...Hey...the eyes are red, super scary."

Jiang Liuyue didn't know why, but felt a little uneasy, shouted haha, and tried to push away the opponent's arm.

Pushed and pushed, but it didn't move at all.

No matter how thin Quan Zhilong looks, he also abides by his duty as a male idol to manage his body and health. He just looks slimmer

She is thin, and there are many muscles on her body. Pinching her is like pinching a chick.

Jiang Liuyue compromised, sighed, raised her head, and looked at Quan Zhilong.

Looking at it, it makes people lose their souls.

Quan Zhilong was staring at her deeply, his brown eyes were filled with too much emotion, and the red and dazzling corners of his eyes seemed to be embedded

She shed a cold tear of blood, which was particularly shocking.

"Zhi... um..."

What Jiang Liuyue wanted to say, she was sensitive to the other party's emotional fluctuations.

But before she could speak, Quan Zhilong seemed to be afraid of what she would say next, bent his head sideways, and pressed his thin lips against hers.

lips, kissed her tenderly but irresistibly.

so bitter.

The bitter taste of the medicine still remained on Quan Zhilong's lips, Jiang Liuyue couldn't help but want to flinch.

The mint smell of ointment lingers on the tip of the nose, but it is quickly counterattacked by the faint scent of perfume and masculinity on Quan Zhilong's body

Come on, devour everything.

Really, the fear of being asked about the injury, the fear of being scolded, that's all... really cunning.

The pair of slender hands that pushed Quan Zhilong's arm hesitated for a moment, then hugged his waist tightly and stroked his back

back.

The kiss gradually became greedy, and when they separated, both of them were panting violently.

Jiang Liuyue hugged him softly to maintain her balance, and wanted to bite him angrily—if there was no concert tomorrow.

On the other hand, Quan Zhilong sniffed her neck and the hair hanging by her ears, and kissed her delicately one by one like small flowers blooming.

The shallow pecking and kissing made people feel better, Jiang Liuyue finally gave up and surrendered:

"Okay, stop being coquettish—"

Really.

Even before I saw you, I had a feeling of anger that was almost painful, but when I saw you, it became a thick and indelible longing and heartache.

pain.

"I miss you. Quan Zhilong."

She hugged the man tightly, expressing her feelings word by word:

"I think you're going crazy."

Of course, I miss many, many people——

But only thinking about you has reached the point where my heart aches.

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