27. Regret

Quan Zhilong used to have a dog.

At that time, he was young, seven or eight years old, the most mischievous and most sympathetic.

He often bullied that dog, pulling its fur, kicking its stomach, deliberately refusing to give it food, simply riding on the dog, throwing it with firecrackers...

Anyway, he did all the bad things.

But the dog is the most loyal, no matter how Quan Zhilong bullies it, it will keep its tail between its legs, bark and follow Quan Zhilong every step of the way.

[Stupid dog! ! 】

The little Quan Zhilong grabbed the dog's ears and pulled hard.

[Wow! 】

The dog barked, turned his head sideways, and licked the small face with his hot tongue.

[Stupid dog! ! 】

Quan Zhilong was happy, he pulled harder and shouted louder.

and after?

Then the dog died, I don't know how it died, anyway, when Quan Zhilong came home from school, he was already dead.

Quan Zhilong didn't cry or make a fuss, he buried the dog with a shovel, and set up a small grave.

The family members also praised him for comforting him, saying that he is a compassionate and good boy.

Only Quan Zhilong knows that he is not, he has no sympathy or guilt, he is just afraid.

I was afraid to know that the dog was killed by my own long-term abuse.

...I didn't expect that after so many years, I could feel the tingling pain from head to toe when I stood in front of the dog's dead body again.

What are you afraid of now?

Afraid that Guishun was bullied and ran away by himself, was he beaten away by himself?

Guishun, who was tortured two weeks ago, still had a fever for a few days, and during those few days he had to serve Quan Zhilong to drink water, eat, run errands and buy cigarettes. Wash, and I have heard a lot of scolding that deserves it.

What, Quan Zhilong, are you regretting it?

Don't be ridiculous, you Quan Zhilong is the person who lacks the least sense of guilt in the world, you Quan Zhilong is the person who is the least apologetic in the world, you Quan Zhilong...

He is the worst person in the world to Guishun.

"...When... did you leave?"

Sitting at a food stall by the side of the road, Quan Zhilong filled a glass of sake for Li Baoxing in front of him, with a calm voice, as if asking casually.

"The company... why did it suddenly let him go..."

"Can't pass the test." Li Baoxing didn't want to let Quan Zhilong and the others know that Jiang Liuyue was a girl. Anyway, everyone left, but it only added trouble and trouble, so he replied vaguely.

Quan Zhilong smiled lightly, and filled a glass for himself:

"He can't do anything, stupid thing."

I can't sing, I can't dance, I can't rap, I don't even know the music score, and I can't grasp the rhythm.

After finally starting class, Quan Zhilong realized that Jiang Liuyue was nothing but a good-for-nothing.

She scolded and yelled, yelled and yelled, her head twitched, and she was made to cry several times, and she threw away a lot of introductory books for him to read by himself

Quan Zhilong, he was busy practicing, performing, and dating, so he didn't bother with copying.

Well, he admitted that sometimes when he saw Guishun worrying about those difficult books in the middle of the night, he couldn't help giving him advice.

Next, that is purely a gift!

Quan Zhilong was in a panic at that time! !

"Why did the company hire him in the first place...it's a joke..."

Picking up the wine glass and drank it down, Quan Zhilong coughed twice, with a burning pain in his throat.

"...That's right, who knows?"

Li Baoxing curled his lips unnaturally, and poured it on Quan Zhilong: "But this way, it is also good for you. Didn't the president say that the number of debuts will be determined at the end of the year? It's good to have fewer people."

"I wonder if that idiot Guishun can make his debut?!" Quan Zhilong snorted disdainfully: "An idiot who can choke himself to death when he eats!"

"It seems that you two have a good relationship." Li Baoxing looked at Quan Zhilong, and laughed: "In the past, those trainees came and went, and you didn't even remember their names. The one with the long hair and the one with white clothes who opened and shut up call."

"I named him, of course I remember."

Quan Zhilong picked up his wine glass and took another sip.

He looked at the empty wine glass, he didn't know why, he felt a little melancholy, and his voice became astringent:

"He is very obedient."

No matter how unbelievable the request is, she will do it.

Even if the cheeks are bulging like a squirrel, even if there are tears of grievance in the eyes, even if the eyes are sleepy, you can’t walk.

Shaking, but obedient, one movement and one command.

Quan Zhilong didn't want to know whether it was because Jiang Liuyue worshiped and respected him or was afraid of him.

He didn't want to think about it.

"Oh, really?" Although Li Baoxing knew how well-behaved Jiang Liuyue was, he pretended not to know, forced a smile, and held back his soreness

Nose: "I heard that the child is the heir of a chaebol, and the family couldn't control it so he was sent here."

"...Heir?! Guishun?! Nu, can you stop joking?" Quan Zhilong rolled his eyes, then picked up the wine bottle and filled it up.

"It's true. The president told me that the child's family is very rich, and the house he lives in is bigger than our company."

Li Baoxing was also a little drunk, and he didn't keep his mouth shut for a while.

"...Okay, don't talk about Nuna."

"Zhilong...don't be angry with that kid...he didn't come here to be a singer...so he doesn't know anything...I know you'll be offended by such things...but don't be angry with that kid..."

"Nuna, stop talking."

"You don't know...you don't know..."

Quan Zhilong filled the Li Bao-shaped wine glass and forced it into her hand, with a hoarse voice:

"Don't talk about Nuna...I'm not mad at him..."

Li Bao's eye circles finally turned red uncontrollably, and she clenched the small wine glass tightly with her fat hands. For some reason, she remembered the steaming coffee and bright smiling face that Jiang Liuyue brought her in the morning.

Ah, and there is also that baby-sounding [Nuna].

She thought of the caring and cuteness that Jiang Liuyue brought her, which was completely different from those half-grown boys, and her heart ached.

In fact, she was not surprised at all when she received Quan Zhilong's call from "Nuna, would you like to have a drink?"

Ever since he took Jiang Liuyue over, Quan Zhilong seemed to have stamped Jiang Liuyue with a special seal, and carried Jiang Liuyue with him almost all day long.

By the side.

Jiang Liuyue received the most scolding and beating, and was bullied the most, but Quan Zhilong picked up the most food when eating, taught her how to dance, rapped and recognized music scores the most, and brought the most delicious food when she went out for dates.

You don't want to keep Guishun as a pet, sometimes I can't understand Quan Zhilong's extreme captivity and can't help but scold him.

It doesn't matter, anyway, Guishun is so cute, it feels good to be bullied, but Nuna should forget it, Guishun is mine and mine!

Quan Zhilong said in a super childish way, laughing so hard that his teeth can't see his eyes.

Without even saying hello, he sent away the person Quan Zhilong had already labeled, Li Baoxing was not without murmurs in his heart.

Quan Zhilong is too possessive, he doesn't even want to give his senior the guitar he used, he would rather buy a new one as a gift for his senior, and how can he growl and get angry?

When she bit the bullet and rushed over, Quan Zhilong was unexpectedly calm. There were several plates of snacks and bottles of wine on the table, which seemed perfectly normal.

Seeing her coming, Quan Zhilong stood up to say hello, and graciously opened a chair for her to sit down, with a faint smile on his face.

But now, that smile has disappeared.

Quan Zhilong's delicate eyebrows were twitched, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were fixed on the wine glass on the table, and he refused to look at her.

"... Nuna..."

He said hoarsely, the wine glass in his hand was shaking, and the wine spilled out and splashed on Quan Zhilong's hand, but he, who always loves to be clean, didn't seem to notice

To the same, talking to himself:

"I should give him..."

I was so sad to let him go alone.

Quan Zhilong couldn't say this sentence even if he killed him, but Li Baoxing understood it.

She quickly turned her face away and took a few deep breaths.

"...That child must be crying a lot, right?" Quan Zhilong suddenly asked softly, and then lowered his head in embarrassment after the question, not daring to look at her.

Li Baoxing finally couldn't hold back.

"I cried very hard... I cried really hard... I cried and said Brother Zhilong will come back soon..." Li Bao's tears began to fall, she thought that she had passed the age of drinking and crying, what now? become like this?

"..." Quan Zhilong didn't speak, but stared at the cup in his hand, the clear liquid in it spilled onto his hand, it felt cool and warm.

It was like Jiang Liuyue's tears.

He had never seen anyone cry so much. It should be annoying for boys to cry so much, but Jiang Liuyue made him cry so much.

People can't hate it.

There were crystal clear tears hanging on the chubby little face, and there were tears in the big eyes looking at him timidly, wrinkling his nose pitifully, begging for mercy softly:

【Brother Zhilong, Brother Zhilong, I don’t dare anymore. 】

[Brother, brother, I will be obedient in the future, and I will never dare again. 】

"...Why do you want me to go back...Break his leg? Brat." Quan Zhilong took a deep breath and forced a smile

Content.

Li Baoxing was startled, and then laughed, tears also fell: "Ah, you bastards...you actually say the same thing..."

"..."

Quan Zhilong choked on his chest, feeling the pain, but he didn't care about coughing, and stared blankly at Li Baoxing.

"That child...crying and begging me...said that you would break his legs when you came back..."

"It's okay to break your leg... say you don't want to go..."

"Zhilong...Zhilong...that child said he didn't want to go...don't want to go..." Li Baoxing couldn't control it anymore and burst into tears. The maternal instinct in a woman's body reminded her of the child's begging eyes And the shrill crying is like a knife piercing my heart.

Quan Zhilong's hands trembled, but the whole glass of wine was still spilled out.

【Brother Zhilong. 】

【Brother Zhilong. 】

He looked at the mess on the table, as if looking at the small mound ten years ago.

He wanted to apologize, who said that Quan Zhilong would not apologize, who said that Quan Zhilong had no regrets...

But to whom?

A dead dog?A plane that has flown away?Have you come to Guishun who is far away from him in another country?

It's too late... who can hear...

No one can hear it...

【I'm sorry, if I had been nicer to you, you wouldn't have left, right? 】

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