The brim of the black hat was lowered, big sunglasses, and a black mask. He was fully armed and looked a little strange. People could only see his pointed chin under the black mask.

There are not so many pedestrians in the airport late at night. Although they are a little curious about such people, pedestrians don't particularly stop.

Although there were not many people, Quan Zhilong carefully avoided pedestrians and walked in a quiet place.No assistants, no bodyguards, no hordes of screaming fans huddled together, just one person.Although the feeling of relaxation and spaciousness is very good, it is really troublesome to be tense all the time whether someone recognizes him, the brow under the brim of the hat frowned.

Suddenly, a child's excited voice came from not far away from him. Probably children can't control the volume of their speech, but it was inevitable that Quan Zhilong was startled by him, thinking that he was recognized and subconsciously went to look aside.

It turned out that a little boy about six years old was looking here and there excitedly, holding the hand of a woman next to him, muttering innocently, the woman had slightly curly brown hair, wearing sunglasses, a white mask, covering She couldn't hold back the full expression, but judging from the way she tapped the boy's head, she probably was also impatient.

Quan Zhilong breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly became agitated, and pulled his mask.

Walking out of the airport, he took a taxi to the hotel. He glanced at the driver in front of him without a trace. Although he was an uncle who was nearly 40 years old, he still didn't take it lightly. He just pulled the mask down.

Call Mother Quan to report her safety.

"Yes, I'm already here, don't worry about you and Dad, I'm not going home, I've already booked a hotel..." Mother Quan on the other end of the phone complained softly, 'Why are you staying in a hotel again! 'It made him feel a wave of warmth, Quan Zhilong smiled, and turned his head to look at the car window. At this time, the only thing that is still open is the 24-hour convenience store.When I go home, my parents have to be busy for a while.

"That hotel is very safe, so don't worry about your son. I have activities tomorrow morning. My house is just a little far away from the shooting location..." When he mentioned the activities, he felt exhausted from the bottom of his heart. .He hasn't had a good rest for a long time, but finally came back as a whole. In order to compensate the fans, the concerts are held one after another, and this time the variety show is also the same.

"Okay, you go to sleep. Good night."

After hanging up the phone, he relaxed his body, leaned on the car seat, and closed his eyes.

The uncle who was driving looked at the exhausted Quan Zhilong through the rear mirror, and sighed, this... must be an artist, he himself understands artists better, and it is also because his daughter gave him Brainwashed, he understood the hard work of artists. This kind of work, the huge rewards they get are all obtained through unlimited work. Perhaps they should be respected.

After arriving at the location, Quan Zhilong paid the money and thanked him habitually before leaving.

[Brother Long, Brother Long! 】

A hollow and excited voice suddenly sounded in the air. Quan Zhilong frowned and did not answer. He handed over his ID card. Housing procedures, handing out a room card with both hands, with a standard smile, "Your room card, room 2019, I hope you have a pleasant stay!" The gentle and soft voice makes people feel comfortable.

Quan Zhilong took the room card, nodded politely, walked through the lobby, and took the elevator to the 16th floor.

'What's wrong? 'Remove the mask.

Perhaps hearing the exhaustion he couldn't bear no matter what he said, the voice paused.

[Nothing, the system hopes that the host can take good care of his body! 】

Quan Zhilong smiled faintly, the elevator arrived, and he walked out, only to see a woman passing him by, her brown hair brushed his face, and a faint scent of unknown flowers entered his nostrils, I couldn't help turning my head slightly to look, inside the elevator door that was about to close, the woman was lowering her head and tapping her mobile phone, her white fingers were eye-catching.

With an extremely weird feeling, Quan Zhilong glanced at the tightly closed elevator door, and the number of floors displayed beside it was constantly decreasing, and took off his hat, revealing his newly dyed fiery red hair.

Take the room card to open the door, close it, take off your shoes, take off your coat as you walk, take off your sunglasses, including those messy rings and necklaces, everything is still on the bar at will, the whole body is lying on the bed in a large font, with glowing eyes black.

The system remained silent and didn't bother Quan Zhilong who had fallen into a deep sleep. It just excitedly probed the entire hotel over and over again, fluctuating all the glass windows and making a subtle sound of 'buzzing'.Quan Zhilong on the bed suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover it.

...

There is an ATM next to the hotel, and the glass door is reflected by the screen of the ATM inside to emit a faint white light. Jin Zhener opened the door, walked in, inserted the card/in, entered the password, and withdrew the money.Clean action.

Putting the money into the bag, and pushing open the door, the night sky had already turned pale, and the faint starlight was about to disappear. Jin Zhener looked at the city of Seoul, which he was no longer familiar with, and suddenly felt a little lost.

Thinking of his son in the room, he hurried back to the hotel.She smiled wryly in her heart, if her father and mother hadn't done such a great job and sold all the real estate in South Korea, she wouldn't have to be reduced to staying in a hotel when she returns to China.

"Jersy, why aren't you sleeping?"

Jin Zhen'er entered the door, changed her shoes, and found that the TV was still on, and her son was lying on the end of the bed watching TV, "How many times have I told you to sit and watch TV, it's not good for your eyes." Frowning, Jin criticized softly. Jersey sat obediently, hugged the pillow on one side, and blinked in distress, "Mom, I'm not sleepy at all."

Jin Zhener looked at the time, it was 04:30 in the morning, the child had already slept enough on the plane, and sighed.

"Mom will wash you up and take you to breakfast later, okay?" Jin Zhen'er discussed with him softly, her son has always been assertive, "No need." Jin Zexi refused and jumped out of bed, "I I can wash myself."

Putting on the slippers, he ran to the bathroom door by himself, and pushed the door open. He laughed twice, and waved to Jin Zhener.

Jin Zhener shook his head and chuckled softly.

I took out all the clothes in the suitcase and tidied them up. I'm afraid I'll be staying in the hotel for a long time this time, and I don't know him... Jin Zhener paused for a while, feeling a little confused, and there was no contact information. Why is she so confident that she can reconcile with him?Why is she so confident that he will never forget her and wait for her?

After all... seven years have passed.

Pulled out a photo from the bottom of the suitcase, and Jin Zhener stroked it lightly. In the photo, she was full of reluctance, pursed her mouth slightly, and just didn’t look at the camera, but those dodging eyes still betrayed her. A little shyness showed that she still liked the person next to her at that time, and on the other hand, he should have wanted to hold her shoulders, but he was afraid that she would resist and be disgusted, so he could only put down his hand without embarrassment, smiling brilliant.

My eyes were a little sore, I turned the photo upside down and put it back in the suitcase, and I heard the sound of Jin Jersey taking a shower, and the sound of water 'squeaking'.

Jin Jiner picked up the remote control to change channels.

After all, this is South Korea, and it is much easier to see him on TV than in the United States. Jin Zhener slowly put down the remote control. I have a lot of confidence, especially when it comes to music, as if my whole body will shine.

"...Yes, the stage members have prepared a lot this time, I believe the next concert in China will satisfy the fans..."

Probably always wanting to dig out some gossip information, the host asked a sensitive question, "As we all know, you and the Japanese guy have broken up, may I ask if the slow song in this album was written for her? "

After all, he has been in the entertainment circle for nearly ten years. Quan Zhilong didn't seem to be frightened. He just lowered his head slightly and didn't cooperate. The familiar assistant immediately stopped him. There was no microphone, and Jin Zhener didn't know what he said. What, but probably the content has already been guessed, it is nothing more than something like "no questions about irrelevant content", the reporter has a slightly regretful look on his face, and then brings up another topic.

Jin Zhener's hand holding the remote control gradually tightened, and even her fingertips turned slightly white, but her expression was calm, she raised her arm, and changed the channel.

"Mother."

Jin Zexi's voice woke her up, Jin Zhener suddenly returned to her senses, put down the remote control suddenly, turned her head and saw Jin Zexi walking out with wet hair, looking at her with big brown eyes, Jin Zhener heaved a sigh of relief, Take the towel, "Mom, let's wipe your hair."

Children are sensitive, Jin Zexi raised his head strangely, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Zhener shook his head, "It's nothing."

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