[Korean entertainment] Dear child

Zhiya, who has done all this, has never complained to her father. Instead, she is more and more obedient with herself, but I don’t know if it is the price of being bullied. Zhiya has never called him brother, she has always been cheerful Smiling, watching him call his name directly, Shixun didn't care, he grew up abroad, and he didn't care much about address, and Dad Zheng loved his daughter and let her go, soon, Shixun ended his childishness The revenge of bullying a little girl did not give him a little bit of relief, but became more irritable and indifferent. At this time, Zhiya was getting closer to him, no matter how sarcastic he said and deliberately stayed away, she was like a piece of brown sugar Sticking to him tightly, he couldn't shake it off, but he had no choice but to ignore it.

In this kind of indifference, he and Zhiya grew up slowly. He was indifferent and resisted, while Zhiya was enthusiastic and active. They seemed to be two extremes. I have learned to understand and tolerate, and also experienced the difficulties of my father and the forbearance of my stepmother. I also have the mentality of taking care of my younger sister who grew up with Zhiya. He began to treat Zhiya patiently, helping her and taking care of her, but gradually He found something was wrong. Zhiya's concern for him was not as happy as he had imagined, and even faintly showed loss and resistance. He was not an idiot. After observing patiently, he quickly discovered the problem. It turned out that Zhiya's enthusiasm for her was not The simple sister's closeness to her brother, but the love of a woman to a man.

He was shocked. He didn't know when Zhiya had such an idea. Maybe he should have realized since she never wanted to call his brother that although they were not related by blood, Zhiya had always been in his heart. Existing in the role of a younger sister, he couldn't accept such a fact, and gradually became indifferent, and slowly began to alienate Zhiya. Under Zhiya's puzzled eyes, he chose to remain silent. He couldn't explain it, and he didn't want to expose the real truth. Because of this reason, he once again destroyed their relationship, and even chose to leave home to study. This journey took several years. During these years, he did not return home, and he rarely contacted his family until one day, he received a call from his father. The phone call said that Zhiya was sick, very sick.

He didn't know what mood he came home with. Looking at Zhiya who was weak on the hospital bed, he was filled with guilt. It was his cowardice and his avoidance that made Zhiya become like this. He actually knew Zhiya a long time ago. He was in poor health, it was his indifference that made Zhiya lose hope, and made her exhausted a little bit, "Brother..." He remembered her teary eyes, she still called him so softly, and he knelt down almost immediately He fell down in front of her bed, and after listening to her call "Brother", he realized that Zhiya knew it all along, that she knew her escape, that she knew her struggle, that she knew that she couldn't accept this feeling, that she chose to ignore it. Following her self-deception, she called her brother, and at the end of her life, she still called "brother". The unspoken words, the unspoken words, with her understanding and tolerance, finally, never uttered.

"What are you thinking about?" Jack asked, watching Sehun staring at the cup in a daze, exhaling a puff of smoke.

"Zhiya..." Sehun said dryly, "They are very similar..."

"Like it?" Jack's expression turned distant when he heard the words, and after a while he smiled slightly, flicked the cigarette ash and said, "I think you and Zhiya are very similar..."

"Why..." Sehun looked up in confusion and asked,

"During the years you left, Zhiya came here almost every day, sometimes drinking a few cups, and sometimes sitting blankly all night. The two of you seem to be indifferent on the surface, and the lively one has completely different personalities, but in fact You are indifferent on the outside, but soft and delicate on the inside. Although Zhiya looks carefree, she is sensitive and self-closing on the inside. She loves you selflessly, even without asking for anything in return. When you fall in love with a beautiful woman and help her take care of her, why don’t you ask for nothing in return? "..." Jack said in a low voice.

"I love... Jiaren? I don't love her, I just because of Zhiya..." Shixun suddenly opened his eyes wide, and muttered twice to refute, but Jack interrupted him, "Maybe a In the beginning, you cared about her and helped her because of a beautiful woman like Zhiya, but..." Jack stared at Sehun with a serious expression, "You love her, even you yourself don't know when you fell in love with her, this is the reason you and Sehun The most similar thing about Zhiya is that you both can't stop loving, but you can't love it."

"I can't love you?" Shixun repeated Jack's words. After a long while, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yes, maybe at the beginning he just paid attention to the beautiful woman because of Zhiya. Such excessive attention made others misunderstand. He didn't explain it at that time , and couldn't explain it, but later he gradually discovered that there was something completely different about Jiaren from Zhiya, the cleanliness of the beauty, the piety of the beauty, and the talent of the beauty, all of which fascinated him, but the beauty had never seen him , She only has Quan Zhilong in her eyes. It turns out that I love you, but you choose to ignore the pain.

He slowly raised his hand to touch his heart, Zhiya, at that time, did your heart hurt as much as mine does now.

"Okay, since you're awake, go now, I'm going to close the door..." Jack put out the cigarette in his hand, and waved to Shixun tiredly to signal him to leave. When he got up from his seat and stepped out of the gate, he subconsciously looked back at Jack, only to see him leaning on the bar counter decadently, staring at the photo in his wallet with a lonely expression, holding his head up and drinking again.了一大口，街上了冷风迎面吹来，世勋回过头忽然想起许多往事，想到智雅去世那年杰克揍自己的那一拳，世勋垂下眸子，苦笑道，“原来，我们都是爱Instead."

58. Chapter. 56

In the early morning, when the beautiful woman woke up from her sleep, she only felt sore all over her body. She moved her body uncomfortably, and immediately stretched out a strong arm behind her to hug her again. The naked skin was close to each other, and the hot body temperature When it was heard, Jiaren finally woke up completely. She opened her eyes and thought for a long time before she realized what happened last night.

"Are you awake?" Quan Zhilong held her with his left hand, licked the beauty's earlobe with his tongue, and asked in a hoarse and lingering voice. , blinked again, and finally yelled "ah", jumped up from the bed suddenly, rolled up the only thin quilt on the two of them in a panic, and ran directly into the bathroom, quickly closed the door and locked it.

Quan Zhilong watched the series of movements of the beautiful woman in an instant, stunned for a long time, sat up helplessly, looked down at himself who was naked, and then looked up at the faintly beautiful figure in the bathroom, and licked it with unsatisfied desire. Lips, a springy smile.

The beauty stood in front of the mirror, frowning and looking at the red marks all over her body. Her skin was already as white as jade, and these red marks looked even more confusing and attractive. Everything that happened last night was self-evident. After wrapping up the quilt, she helped her forehead helplessly. She was quite courageous after drinking last night. After a night of lingering, she would wake up and not know how to face Quan Zhilong.

The beauty lingered in the bathroom for a long time. Quan Zhilong came back from the next room after taking a shower and changing clothes, and she still hadn't come out. He looked at the closed door, knocked helplessly, and called out, "Beauty ··············································································································································」

Seeing that the door still had no intention of opening it, "Girl, I'm going in if you don't come out..." Quan Zhilong continued,

The door finally opened with a bang, and the beauty wrapped the quilt so that only her fragrant shoulders were exposed, she glared at Quan Zhilong angrily, pointed to the bright red on her neck and said, "Look at what you did, why am I going out today?" Well···"

Quan Zhilong looked down and saw the hickey on the beauty's neck, he was proud, but he didn't dare to show it on his face so as not to make the beauty even more angry. He wrapped his arms around the waist of the beauty with one hand, and pulled her to sit by the bed with the other, and said with a smile, "Then Don’t go out, it’s my fault, next time I will definitely kiss in another place, it won’t be so obvious…”

"Quan Zhilong..." Jiaren looked angrily at the man beside her, clenched her fist and punched him on the shoulder, "You can't be serious..."

"Why am I not serious, what I said is very serious..." Quan Zhilong suppressed a smile, looked at the beauty's embarrassed look and said innocently, "You will get cheap and be good..." The beauty pouted Furious and helpless, Quan Zhilong looked at her ruddy lips, his heart moved, he raised his palm to hold her back of the head, lowered his head to capture those alluring cherry lips, the beauty resisted and thumped Quan Zhilong, But he invaded her mouth even more domineeringly, wantonly plundering her sweetness, the beauty was dizzy from being kissed, felt Quan Zhilong's scorching breath on her face, she could only lie softly in his arms and let him bully her .

"Ah, come on honey, let's have a bite..." Quan Zhilong looked at the beauty with a flattering face, and put a sliced ​​apple to his mouth,

The beauty glanced at him, turned her face away, stared at the TV and ignored him,

"Honey, I was really wrong, just take a bite, ah..." Quan Zhilong insisted on sticking to it, flattering him,

The beauty turned her head and gave him a disgusted look, shook her head, moved her butt, and continued to ignore him.

"My wife, I know I'm wrong... you can justify me..." Quan Zhilong had no choice but to get closer with a smile, opened his eyes innocently, and raised his hand to promise, "Next time you I will stop harassing you when I am tired, beauty, just talk to me..."

"Really..." The beauty didn't reply either.