Han Yulong's little assistant

On the other hand, An Ran, who didn't realize it at all, was still living an ordinary life as an assistant. Perhaps the day of the concert was approaching, and Quan Zhilong didn't have time to go out. He trained very hard every day, as if he was tense. A string, I don't know when it will...

An Ran shook her head, looked at the exhausted back, looked at Dong Yongpei, and couldn't help asking: "Is he all right? I always feel too nervous!"

"Zhilong..."

Dong Yongpei glanced at the door before it was too late to close it tightly, someone who fell asleep on the bed frowned lightly, and said:

"It's probably the first time that I'm a little nervous to fill the whole audience alone, but don't worry, that guy will go crazy as long as he stands on the stage and gives the music!"

"yes……"

An Ran was still a little worried, Dong Yong Pei looked at the time, quickly drank the milk, and said: "Yunnaxi, I should go, the manager should wait for me downstairs."

"okay."

An Ran regained consciousness, nodded, watched Dong Yong Pei leave, cleaned up the restaurant kitchen, went back to the room, and couldn't help but look to the side, thought for a while, and knocked Quan Zhilong awake.

"It's too cold today, and Jiahu can't stay on the balcony all the time. I'll go shopping and come back and build a house for Jiahu indoors. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, don't go out. Please help me."

"Oh……"

Quan Zhilong squinted his eyes, hugged the door frame and nodded, then seemed to think of something, forced his body to fall, and said with a strong nasal voice:

"Wait, I'll see you off."

"No, no need!" Looking at the man who was walking unsteadily, the corners of An Ran's mouth twitched, and she stopped immediately for her own safety, and continued:

"It's not far, just take a rest first."

For the concert the day after tomorrow, President Yang asked Quan Zhilong, who has been training hard for many days, to rest at home and recharge his energy. This is how Quan Zhilong was pulled up by Dong Yong Pei to have breakfast and then go back to his room to sleep.

No, Quan Zhilong, who was really exhausted during this time, nodded in a daze, and fell on the bed again. When he was normally awake, Quan Zhilong pulled An Ran and sighed emotionally. The little assistant cares about him so much.

Seoul in December was bitingly cold, with a thick layer of snow overnight, which made the city look silver and white, which is really beautiful.

After the baptism of heavy snow, the impetuous city is especially clean and peaceful. This is An Ran's favorite moment;

Another thing I like is the "creaking" sound made by feet stepping on the snow. Just after I got off the dormitory building, hearing this sound, An Ran rarely stepped on and played downstairs like a child.

When she was working hard, Quan Zhilong, who had been in a daze, chased her down with a scarf and a hat. He remembered that it was snowing when he came back from training last night, and when the little assistant went out just now, he only wore one Down jacket says...

but--

"Yunnaxi..."

The way he opened his eyes was absolutely correct, to see the calm and self-sufficient little assistant playing on the snow downstairs?

And... having a good time alone? !

"what."

When she raised her foot and was about to leave a deeper footprint on that white patch, An Ran suddenly found Quan Zhilong standing at the door, looking at her in a dazed manner?

... how much did he see?

An Ran hurriedly straightened her face, and blinked her eyes. Fortunately, she was used to facial paralysis, so she calmly withdrew her feet and asked calmly:

"Is there anything I need to bring?"

"No... just... it's snowing, I'll send you a hat and scarf..."

Quan Zhilong swallowed his saliva, stared blankly at the little assistant whose face was full of 'nothing happened just now, what you saw was an illusion', and handed the scarf and hat to An Ran.

"Thank you."

Two words very calm, put on the scarf and hat, and when I turned around, I still felt a little regretful, glanced at the white piece, and left.

Until An Ran walked a long way, Quan Zhilong, who was already not calm in his heart, turned around and immediately beat the wall:

Ah-gu, so cute! ! !

What should I do, I really want to hold the little assistant tightly in my arms and rub it, such a cute little assistant!

After pounding on the wall for a while, Quan Zhilong shook his head again, clenched his fists, clenched his teeth and kept admonishing himself:

Quan Zhilong, you must be firm this time, the assistant has already rejected you so clearly, you must be firm...

but,

The little assistant just now is really cute, what should I do?

Kind of, don't want to let go...

It!