[Korean Entertainment] Love Master

On October 10, Quan Zhilong issued a formal public apology for the incident.

Since that phone call.

Song Xiyuan didn't take the initiative to contact Quan Zhilong.

That's how she always handles problems.

Words of comfort are rare.It might be better to give some space.

Then Quan Zhilong didn't contact her for several days.

Song Xiyuan felt a little empty these two days.

Like a mummy.The body is moving, but the mind is empty.

None are online.

She also knew in her heart that there must be a lot of things she didn't want to see on the Internet.

Occasionally someone asks me at school.

However, most of the students are still obsessed with academics and are not interested in things in the entertainment industry.

The professors are all nice to Song Hee Won.

Because even if she asks for leave, she will go to class if she can.He is also very serious in class and rarely engages in special things.

The attitude is first of all correct.

After returning home from school, Song Xiyuan began to practice calligraphy.

The phone is put aside, it has been a bit too quiet recently.

Song Xiyuan felt that he didn't look like an artist anymore.

Completely like a forgotten home girl...

I ate a little supper casually, played the piano for a while, and then went to bed.

In the middle of the night, in a daze, I felt that there was an extra person on the bed.

A warm man's body...albeit a little thinner.

She opened her eyes.

Quan Zhilong's voice came from the darkness: "Did it wake you up?"

For a moment, she didn't know how to describe her mood when she heard his voice.

It seems to be very touched, it seems to be relieved, and it seems to be wronged.

"Well." She stretched out her hand, leaned towards him, buried it in his arms, and asked, "Why did you come?"

"I..." Quan Zhilong put his arms around her, "I'm afraid I'll come here often... I'm temporarily unemployed, do you find it annoying?"

"Well..." Song Xiyuan sniffed, "Of course it depends on your performance."

"..." Quan Zhilong laughed.

"That day," Song Xiyuan asked, "what did your president tell you?"

"It's nothing." Quan Zhilong put his hand on her lower abdomen, "A businessman... It hurts his interests, so he is naturally a little dissatisfied."

To say that is an understatement.

But it was the first time Song Xiyuan heard him describe Yang Xianshuo like this from his mouth.

The previous five people renewed their contracts at the same time, which is obviously very happy.

A five-year team can guarantee a complete body. In this respect, it has already surpassed many combinations.

Thinking of TVXQ in the past... when Big Bang renewed their contract, she was also really happy for them.

However, only a few months.

The brother who was so grateful at that time became the president.

Indeed, when you are successful, there are many things that cannot be seen.

It's a businessman.

The same goes for Pei Yongjun.

He said those words earnestly and with the identity of an elder.

Looking back, I took that opportunity to be on the news.

Maybe it was really for her own good.But this calculation of gains and losses...

For a while, neither of them spoke.

The sense of touch is more obvious in the dark.

The hand that was originally covering her lower abdomen slowly moved upwards.

The other hand is also dishonestly downward.

"What are you doing..." Song Xiyuan asked.

"Oh..." He went to kiss her mouth, "Didn't you ask me to behave well..."

"..." Song Xiyuan was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

However, this kind of performance is still very useful to her.

It is said that he is unemployed, but Quan Zhilong is not really idle.

He just doesn't appear in public.

In private, he was even busier.

write songs.

In addition to writing songs or writing songs.

The comeback next year may be the only chance to give it a go.

You have to create good works.

Because of the equipment at home, he spends most of his time in his own home.

Song Xiyuan passed by occasionally.Cook for this nerd with upside-down routines.

Gradually, I became proficient, and I won't always hold the recipes.

It's very convenient to go upstairs and downstairs, and Li Yuxian and Dong Yongpei often come to eat.

Dong Yong Pei went to see Quan Zhilong.

Li Yuxian was beside Song Xiyuan to help her.

That's nice to say.

In fact, it was just washing an apple and eating it by himself while leaning against the sink and watching Song Xiyuan busy.

Occasionally pointing.

"Oh, cut that one smaller!" Or, "It will be more delicious if they are cooked together."

Song Xiyuan rolled his eyes violently at him: "You are like an evil mother-in-law!"

"Ha..." Li Yuxian laughed, "You are becoming more and more like a good wife. When will you marry me, sister-in-law?"

This sound of sister-in-law Song Xiyuan was very useful.

As soon as he was proud, his hands were burned.

"Axi," she frowned, "that's why I hate cooking the most."

The fact that I hate cooking has never changed.

"Oh..." Li Yuxian shook his head aside, "So this is the power of love."

Probably the days have calmed down, so I am in the mood to joke around.

"Stop making sarcastic remarks." Song Xiyuan laughed.

The apple turned into an apple core in no time.

Li Yuxian raised his hand and threw it into the trash can.

After washing his hands, he said to Song Xiyuan: "Actually... Brother Zhilong is very sensitive when he is creating."

Song Xiyuan turned to look at him: "Why?"

"It means please be more tolerant."

"Am I not tolerant enough?"

"...It is true that you have done a good job."

"You kid."

"What? Kid? Yeah, talking to my brother like that?"

"Didn't you call sister-in-law just now?"

"..." Li Yuxian felt that he had dug a hole for himself.

Song Xiyuan looked at him with satisfaction: "Let's call it that from now on."

"..."

Sensitive or something, Song Xiyuan felt that Quan Zhilong would indeed be a little sensitive before his return.

Before this year's comeback, I was a little uneasy.

She can understand this feeling.

She'll feel the same way before the movie hits.

A little bit of a desire to succeed, and a little bit of a fear of judgment.

It's not that serious though.

Moreover, Song Xiyuan felt that a large reason for his uneasiness this year also came from the absence of a return for more than two years.

And even then, he was gentle with her.

So, Song Xiyuan didn't take Li Kuixian's words too seriously.

Her more intuitive feeling recently is actually being left out.

Quan Zhilong devoted himself to his work and completely left her in the cold.

Even sometimes, when she was with him at his home, he would forget about it.

Although I seem to be of no use to him recently, which makes me feel a little hurt.

But it is a special time after all.

Song Xiyuan wasn't too concerned about this.

Just try to find a sense of presence.

Although I hate cooking, I come to be a cook from time to time for this reason.

Then, make your life a little richer too.

In fact, she is not very nerdy.

In other words, after staying at home for a period of time, she also needs to go out to have fun and give herself a chance.

Therefore, when Park Chanyeol was invited to play billiards, she went happily.

I haven't seen this relative since his birthday.

As a trainee preparing for his debut next year, Park Chanyeol's life is practice and practice every day, which is boring and monotonous.

This day is also rare to relax.

The few present were all familiar faces.Lu Hao, Bian Boxian, Wu Yifan.

"Oh hoo," Song Xiyuan laughed, "you're handsome again."

Park Chanyeol looked at her carefully: "But why have you lost weight? Will you lose weight if you stay at home all day?"

"What do you mean staying at home all day?" Song Xiyuan was very dissatisfied with this statement, "Please call me a college student."

"Okay," Park Chanyeol said with a smile, "University student."

"But," Song Xiyuan held the pool cue, "I actually don't know how to play pool."

Bian Boxian went to make trouble with her: "If you don't know how to fight, why are you here?"

Song Xiyuan rolled his eyes at him: "Learn!"

"Okay, okay," Bian Boxian approached her with a smile, "I'll teach you."

Stay with four pretty boys.Song Xiyuan felt that he was a bit of a Mary Su.

Even if you don't do anything, you don't have any thoughts.Also feel very happy.

Both the eyes and the mind are purified.

Alas, even though I have a boyfriend, it's not illegal to look at a handsome guy or something.

Song Xiyuan has no talent in billiards.

The posture is learned, standard and chic.However, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything about accuracy.

This day, I watched more than I played.

Lu Hao played billiards very well.

As an idol, he is indeed omnipotent in all aspects.

Fearing that Song Xiyuan would be bored, he occasionally came to talk with her.

"You played well." Song Xiyuan praised him.

"I learned it when I was young." Lu Hao said with a smile, "When I was at home, I often stayed with my buddies."

"When I was young," Song Xiyuan jokingly asked him, "How small was it?"

Lu Hao answered her seriously: "Probably when I was in junior high school."

Song Xiyuan burst out laughing: "It's quite small."

"Yeah." Lu Hao also smiled.

Thinking about it now, it seems like a long time ago.

"Are you nervous about debuting?" Song Xiyuan asked.

"I'm now," Lu Yan rubbed his chest, "I don't have any real feeling yet."

"Come on," Song Xiyuan said, "I will go to help when the time comes."

Don't go home until after dinner.

Song Xiyuan hesitated for a moment, but went to Quan Zhilong's place first, intending to take a look at him and leave.

Recently, his work and rest are upside down, even if she stays overnight, she still sleeps alone.

The living room lights were not on.

Isn't it there?

Song Xiyuan turned on the light and was startled when he saw the guy sitting on the sofa.

"Brother, you are here," she patted her chest, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

"Where have you been?" Quan Zhilong turned his head and looked at her expressionlessly, "I remember you have no schedule today."

It turned out that he still cared about her a lot.

"I went to play with my friends." Song Xiyuan replied.

"Who?"

"Show them off."

"Isn't it enough to have me? Why do you need to meet other men?"

His expression was very serious, and this sentence did not look like a joke at all.

Song Xiyuan looked at him silently for a while, then nodded slightly.

"Okay," she said, "I won't meet other men in the future."

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