Han Yulong's little assistant

Compared to Quan Zhilong's depression, An Ran went much smoother this week, successfully contacted He Yichen, and also made Jin Zaizhong and He Yichen hook up!

Before contacting, at most Jin Zaizhong believed that this person was introduced by his sister. After contacting, Jin Zaizhong completely let go of his heart. Few, but careful thinking, speaking clearly and clearly, not to be underestimated!

After finishing the three-way call, closing the computer and preparing to take a break, there was a knock on the door?

"Is there something wrong?" With a little tiredness in her clear voice, An Ran opened the door a little, staring fixedly at the person who came to knock on her door so late.

"I……"

Through the gap in the door, Quan Zhilong could clearly see her messy books. The books piled up by the door were still open, and his eyes drifted back to the cold face facing him. Those eyes behind the lens froze in an instant!

Well, he is the only big star who has been so mixed up!

"fine."

Twitching the corners of his mouth, biting his handkerchief with tears in his eyes, he dropped the two words, and walked away in despair. Seeing the door open, and the people inside came out, he really wanted to yell, "It's a love bento anyway, so I can't change it to pink." box? '

but--

He dare not!

He didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of the immortal who was so cold and lonely as if he had been alone for thousands of years, what if... what if she didn't make lunch for him in the future?

So cute... She seemed to be too indifferent to a certain big star just now?

An Ran blinked lightly, the moment she opened the door, she thought of the reasons why he came to her in N, none of them were here to criticize, but it was great to leave so well without accepting his roar!

With this kind of rejoicing, An Ran hurriedly closed the door and turned off the lights, in case someone realized that she had been very tired recently, and really didn't have that much energy to face his occasional convulsions of anger.

Night and day alternate, and Quan Zhilong woke up very consciously in the early morning. It is the first time to hold a concert by himself, saying that he is not nervous is a lie, and he attaches great importance to this concert. The mood is like facing the college entrance examination, and I have worked hard for many years to give myself my first report card.

The weather in Seoul in mid-October was a bit cold, and the wind blowing indoors was chilly. Quan Zhilong rubbed his arms that were a little stiff from the cold, and specially added a coat to go out.

Quan Jiahu on the balcony woke up very early as usual, because his 'father' finally overcame his fear of dogs, so it gained freedom. This morning the dormitory is too crowded and empty, Quan Jiahu's world-weary face is full of Instead of being bored, he walked around the living room and the balcony with his head down and his tail tucked in frustration.

Behind the 'click' came the sound of the door lock being twisted, and the sound was like the sounds of nature!

The dejected Quan Jiahu immediately rallied his noble body, quickly turned around and rushed to the source of the sound with his tail wagging happily;

But when he saw the person who came out, he stopped in a hurry, the hair follicles all over his body instantly stood up like a hedgehog, and even the little excited expression on his wrinkled face just returned to the usual one like a face changing in a Sichuan opera With a world-weary look, he transferred away as soon as he said it, and there seemed to be a trace of contempt in his glance——

Damn, I almost jumped on the wrong person, but luckily my uncle is quick enough!

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