[Korean Entertainment] Love Master

"How can I be indifferent to you." Cui Minhao said.

The voice was soft, coaxing her sincerely.

"You don't even care about me..." Song Xiyuan said.

"How can I not care about you?" Cui Minhao retorted with round eyes.

Can anyone else make him care more than her?

Just because he cared so much, he never knew what to do.

Song Xiyuan shook his head: "You don't even care about my real appearance, and you never thought about getting to know me seriously in private..." She looked at him with a touch of sarcasm, "Could it be that you like me that much? Me, no matter what I am, like me?"

"Yes..." Cui Minghao nodded without hesitation, "I just like you that much."

"..." Song Xiyuan smiled, tilted his head, and asked with a smile, "What did you say? I didn't hear it."

Seeing her reaction, Cui Minhao also laughed: "I said, I just like you that much."

"Too quiet," Song Xiyuan laughed, "I still can't hear clearly."

"I like you," Cui Minghao increased the volume again, "I just like you that much."

Song Xiyuan was satisfied at this point, but he was still dissatisfied: "What...you have to ask before you will say it."

Cui Minhao raised his arms to hug her, and after a long time, he choked out another sentence: "I'm sorry..."

"Sorry and annoying too..."

Now, Cui Minhao really didn't know what to say.

He is indeed very bad at expressing.

Song Xiyuan didn't embarrass him for too long.

"What were you doing just now?" She put her arms around his waist.

"In the company's practice room," Cui Minghao replied, "ready to return."

"Ah," Song Xiyuan fell into his arms, "I'm practicing again, always practicing..."

Cui Minhao didn't quite understand where the word "you" came from, but he didn't think about it.

Seeing her raising her hand and rubbing her eyes, she asked, "Are you going to rest?"

"Hmm..." Song Xiyuan nodded, and then yawned again.

After drinking, my eyelids are heavy.

After solving the things that should be solved, the mind became confused again.

"Go to sleep." Cui Minhao patted her head, "It's very late."

"Well..." Song Xiyuan hugged him tightly, "But you are not allowed to leave."

Cui Minhao hesitated for a moment before answering her: "Okay, I won't go."

"Hey," Song Xiyuan succeeded, and let go of him triumphantly, "I'm going to take a shower now, together?"

Cui Minhao: "..."

Song Xiyuan laughed loudly: "Hey, I'm kidding you, how can your expression be so cute."

Cui Minhao continued: "..."

It was also silent, the expression just now was terrified, but at this moment it became helpless again.

"Go take a shower." Song Xiyuan turned on the light and ran into the bathroom cheerfully.

Cui Minhao kept his word and sat on the sofa waiting for her.

While looking at the apartment.

Probably because it was a holiday, the coffee table and the sofa were a bit messy.

Covered with textbooks, exercise books, and test papers.

He sorted it out a bit before sorting out a position.

On the other side of the sofa, there are several gift bags.

Then there's a guitar next to the couch.

He didn't know she could play the guitar before.

A little farther away is the kitchen.

Clean and spacious.

It looks like it hasn't been cooking for a long time.

Living alone must be very hard, right?

Cui Minhao scanned around and looked away.

It seems that the sofa side is the main activity area, because apart from the mess here, the other places are still well tidied up.

Song Xiyuan took a shower quickly and did not make Cui Minhao wait too long.

With a towel covering his head, he said to Cui Minhao, "I have prepared your towel and toothbrush..."

Cui Minhao didn't hear the words clearly, so she saw her walking towards the bedroom with her eyes half closed.

Walking to the door, I didn't forget to tease him again: "I'll wait for you on the bed, hehe."

Cui Minghao has black lines all over his head.

So there's another side she wants him to know, is that it?

However, as Li Kuanxian said, he did not have any evil thoughts.

At first, this guy was drunk, so I don't know if he will feel uncomfortable at night.

Secondly, it is true that I don't spend much time with her like this.

Cui Minhao had already lied when he came out of the company, saying that he would go home today.

He was able to hide it from the manager because he asked KEY for help.

Relatives in the same year can still be relied on at this time.

Sometimes he can understand her feelings too.

Talking about love on the show is already a bit disgusting.

Once you are really tempted, it is easy to have aversion to false things.

But there was no way, this program made him walk to her side, but set a safe distance so that they could not do whatever they wanted...

When Cui Minghao came out of the bathroom, Song Xiyuan was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

The hair was not dried at all, it was still wet.

It seemed that he fell asleep as soon as he climbed into bed.

Those mischievous expressions just now were all hidden in the well-behaved sleeping face.

The hair has grown a bit, and it hangs softly on the forehead and the pillow.

He walks up to her.

Possessed to look at her for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and lay down beside her.

After a while, I felt Song Xiyuan crawling into his arms.

It seemed as if he could hear her laughing triumphantly.

However, he immediately fell asleep obediently and did not make any excessive moves.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

The curtains were not drawn, and the sun outside was bright enough.

Song Xiyuan woke up feeling a little headache.

He sat up and looked around, only to find that she was alone.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples.

He clearly remembered that he brought Cui Minhao back last night.

Is that just a hallucination caused by drinking too much alcohol?

But if there was no Cui Minhao, how would she come back?

Could it be that he thought of other people as Cui Minhao?

That was a bit scary too.

She got off the bed, intending to brush her teeth and wash her face first, and then make a call to Li Yuxian to recall this incident seriously, when she suddenly heard someone pressing the password.

When I walked into the living room, I saw Cui Minhao pushing the door in with a bag.

"Are you awake?" He smiled at her.

"Ah... um..." Song Xiyuan nodded blankly.

Fragmentation after drinking, memory deviation.

Kind of don't understand what's going on now.

"You..." she asked, "how do you know the password of my house?"

"You told me yesterday."

It seems that there is such a thing.

Song Xiyuan still stayed where he was.

Cui Minghao explained to her: "I went back to the company in the morning. I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable after sobering up, so I came here again..."

So, yesterday, it was indeed not a hallucination, she indeed abducted Cui Minhao back.

Song Xiyuan nodded in satisfaction: "Then I'll go wash it first."

I went to bed without drying my hair last night.

At this moment, her hairstyle in the mirror is simply on the cutting edge of the trend.

Simply put, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Song Xiyuan is also an ordinary person.

Look at your hair, look at the messy nightgown on your body, and the two black circles under your eyes.

She wanted to kill herself in front of the sink.

I want him to know the real me, not this hangover ghost.

I don't know if yesterday's drunken madness left any psychological shadow on him.

"I just love it that much."

His words suddenly appeared in his mind.

Song Xiyuan seemed to have grasped at straws.

I hope he is serious, no matter what kind of bird she is, he can still like her...

Song Xiyuan washed his hair again, changed his clothes, and took care of his face before coming out.

Cui Minhao had put a lot of things on the dining table.

"Come and drink hangover soup," he said to her.

Song Xiyuan obediently walked to the table, took a sip from the bowl, and put it down with a grin: "It's hard to drink..."

Cui Minhao picked up the bowl again: "It will make you feel better after drinking."

Song Xiyuan leaned back and refused with his whole body: "I don't feel uncomfortable now." He said to him jokingly, "I feel comfortable seeing you."

"..." Cui Minhao also understands her a little bit now.

It seems that liking and disliking are completely two faces.

He used to think she was a bit aloof...

Anyway, I couldn't resist her coquetry.

Cui Minhao silently put down the bowl in his hand.

He brought milk and bread to her again: "Let's eat... Rice and miso soup are also available. I don't know how you like it. When you wake up, you want to eat, so I bought a few more."

"I want to eat!" Song Xiyuan stretched out his hand cheerfully, holding the chopsticks, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." Cui Minhao replied.

"Well," Song Xiyuan glanced at him, "Aren't there any arrangements for today?"

"How could there be no arrangements." Cui Minghao handed the meal in front of her, "I have a schedule in the afternoon, and I have to go back to the company to practice in the evening."

"Oh..." Song Xiyuan felt a little regretful, looked at him, and asked expectantly, "Do you have to go? Can't you stay with me?"

"..." Cui Minhao showed a troubled expression.

"Oh," Song Xiyuan laughed and waved his hands, "I'm just kidding you! I have a job, of course I have to do it."

On the surface, he looked indifferent.

Still sighing in my heart.

Alas, it is completely different from what Brother Zhilong said.

Retain or something, like this, why say it out.

It's nothing more than making both of them uncomfortable.

She has no potential to be a traitor at all.

If he left his job and stayed with her, she would feel very sorry.

That burden, I'm afraid, will catch up with his regret that he can't accompany her.

Cui Minhao has been very, very busy recently.

There are two regular variety shows, and I have to prepare for a comeback.

"I'll see you when I'm free." But he still comforted her like this.

Because she knew that such opportunities to see her whenever she wanted were rare for her.

It is really because she has been on vacation recently that she is much freer.

"Yeah." Song Xiyuan smiled and nodded.

"Have you had any other plans lately?" he asked next.

"Me?" Song Xiyuan thought for a while while eating, "Apart from me, there are also advertisements and posters. It's summer vacation, and I have to work a little more than when I was in school, but it's not a lot."

The author has something to say:

I was about to die, I accidentally glanced at it a few times, and the blood of any attachment has reached a new height~~~