[Korean Entertainment] Goddess of Spare Tire

"It's all a trick."

——2012

The next day Li Jiuen was awakened by the doorbell.

More than seven in the morning.

The doorbell rang suddenly and uninterruptedly, making the people in the room think that something important had happened.

Waking up in shock, she got out of bed in a daze and hurried to the door.

With the safety catch on, the door was half-opened, receiving a second fright from the man outside.

Baseball caps and masks are standard for stars.

But even if only a pair of eyes were exposed, it was enough for Li Jiuen to recognize someone.

She stood there stupidly, holding the handle, and didn't know how to say hello, and didn't know how to continue to open the door.

Why is he here?How could he be here?

Or is she still asleep and is dreaming now?

Quan Zhilong took off his mask, revealing his light blue chin with stubble, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "You still won't let me in?"

"..." Li Jiuen opened the door.

In fact, she didn't react yet, she just obeyed subconsciously.

He opened the door mechanically, and closed it again. Before he could turn around, he pulled her and hugged her into his arms.

The wind and frost of running around, as well as the cold breath brought from outside, quickly swept her away.

This hug is not warm at all.

It was cold, sobering.

Not dreaming.

Li Jiuen came to his senses and pushed him away: "Why are you here?"

Her current expression was much colder than the air outside.

Quan Zhilong didn't care, he still had a casual smile: "It seems that I'm not very popular."

His eyes swept over her body, and his smile widened: "The pajamas are not bad."

"..."

Li Jiuen is wearing a white silk nightdress. Although it is not a sexy style, girls don't wear underwear when they sleep, and it is covered with a thin layer. It is conceivable that it is always a little bit revealing and a bit curvy.

After reacting, he immediately raised his hands to protect his chest, and gave him a hard look: "Is this the attitude that a brother should have?"

While angrily throwing down these words, he turned his head and went into the house to put on his coat.

It's obvious that someone doesn't want to be an older brother anymore.

Treating her as his own, he followed her into the bedroom with a smile.

When Li Jiuen put on his coat and glared at him again, he had already slumped down on the sofa beside him, pretending to be weak at the right time.

"After more than ten hours of flying," he rubbed his temples, "I have a headache."

Looking at her, the eyes are still bright, but there are heavy blue shadows on the lower eyelids.

The beard is unshaven, the mask and hat have been removed, and the hair is messed up. He looks really haggard.

"Why are you here?" Although Li Jiuen's question was still a little blunt, his tone was much better than when he glared at him just now.

"I came to see you." Quan Zhilong replied, with a natural expression on his face.

"It's fine, why do you want to see me?" Li Jiuen didn't understand where his willfulness came from.

"If you don't come, I'm afraid you will be chased away by others." This sentence was also without any burden, he looked at her, a little sad, "This time, you are working with Shen Changmin again..."

After hearing what he said, Li Jiuen immediately understood.

Like Seungri brother at that time, he was threatened because other people caused uneasiness.

Like that time, I probably want to say something like 'just look at me' to her again.

Not only willful, but also naive.

Li Jiuen felt a little powerless and disappointed.

She slowly sat down next to the edge of the bed, her tone was indifferent and alienated: "I thought I had made it clear enough, no matter who I work with, or who I work with... You have no right to interfere with my future."

"The future?" Quan Zhilong raised his eyes slightly, and his exaggerated expression finally restrained, "I have been thinking about our past these days, but you are already thinking about your future? What do you want? What kind of future?"

What kind of future do you want?

I haven't really thought about it.

Recently she just tried hard to forget him.

But this action itself reminded herself that she often thought of him.

She took a deep breath: "I just want a normal life."

"Normal?" Quan Zhilong laughed lowly, "Is your life not normal enough?"

"Yes," she looked at him without evasion, "spending too much time pursuing what you can't get may make your heart sick. Now, I just hope that everything can become simpler and easier Some."

This is probably the first time she's shown the scars her obsession has left on her.

Quan Zhilong's expression became completely silent: "But if you can't get it, it doesn't mean you are not good enough."

"Yes," Li Jiuen nodded, "So, Brother Zhilong, you are good enough, there is no need to make yourself sick, is there?"

The words he used to comfort her were used by her to persuade her to let go when he turned around.

Quan Zhilong looked at her speechlessly.

She was so rational and decisive, which made him very uncomfortable and a little depressed.

Could it be that she really doesn't have him in her heart?

Even though his confidence has dwindled since that conversation, at this moment, it still feels a little hurt.

"Li Jiuen, have you really changed your mind?" He looked at her, not wanting to miss any of her expressions, "Do you really like Shen Changmin?"

"..." Li Jiuen didn't answer.

She didn't know how to answer it.

Admitting it will stimulate him, or make him give up altogether, and achieve a good result, but in the relationship between her and Quan Zhilong, she doesn't want to involve a third person.

Although there used to be more than one person coming in and out among them, but to this point, it is still only a problem between the two of them.

That is to say, if she doesn't like Quan Zhilong, it's definitely not because of Shen Changming, but because Quan Zhilong exhausted her strength and couldn't continue to contribute expressions.

But then again.

Shen Changmin's confession yesterday did indeed affect the direction of the matter.

If it was yesterday, Quan Zhilong came to ask this question, Li Jiuen would have answered him without hesitation: no.

Today, however, she couldn't answer that confidently.

Besides, yesterday, she also made a promise.

Maybe she should admit it, which can be regarded as a response to Shen Chang's heartlessness.

But this kind of response seemed a bit hypocritical because it was not aimed at the person but at another sensitive identity.

Ah, what a headache...

She has never even talked about love, why is she facing such a complicated situation?

Facing her hesitation, Quan Zhilong frowned: "Is it so difficult to answer? This question?"

He knew her, knew she wouldn't lie to him.

If you don't like it, just say so.

Hesitant, hard to say, something should have happened, right?

"Li Jiuen," he called her by her first and last name again, "what's the matter with you and Shen Changmin? How far have you developed?"

Even though he was still silent, a trace of uneasiness flashed across Li Jiuen's face.

really!

Quan Zhilong stood up all of a sudden, he walked in front of her, looked down at her: "Hold hands, hug, kiss, or..."

After all, he didn't see other men in this room, so he was half relieved.

However, after seeing her cheeks slowly turning red, the other half's heart immediately hung up.

"Ah, Li Jiuen," jealousy immediately ignited anger, Quan Zhilong held her shoulders, and threw her down on the bed, "Why are you blushing?"

She blushed, which was different from the simple shyness yesterday, but also mixed with some guilt that he saw through.

Although his face didn't change, he still looked haggard, but his eyes were sharp, as if a fire could burn her clean in minutes.

The aloofness she showed in front of him just now immediately became a vulnerable paper tiger.

His shoulders hurt a little from being hooped, and he felt that he was a little scary now, and wanted to extinguish the fire, so he lied involuntarily.

"I... I didn't, I didn't..." I'm not used to lying and I'm too nervous, so the sentence is a bit blunt.

"No?" Quan Zhilong twitched the corners of his mouth, but he looked more dangerous, "No sex, or no..."

He spoke more and more slowly, and at the end he simply fell silent, and slowly bent down.

Li Jiuen, who was pinned down on the bed, just watched his face getting closer, and then felt his lips attached to hers.

The idea of ​​wanting to kiss her came up several times.

The boundaries between them were broken after that conversation.

You can turn your head away and of course you can take a step closer.

Enjoying his own sweet fruit, Quan Zhilong suddenly felt something was wrong.

Although the person under her didn't refuse, she didn't respond either, and even her body was still trembling slightly.

After walking away from her, he realized that her eyes were filled with tears, and she was silently staring at him, and her red face just turned pale.

The expression seems to be suffering, or enduring violation.

Li Jiuen was scared stupid by him just now, of course she was not happy in her heart, what are they like now?

"..." Quan Zhilong calmed down a little.

He let go of the restraint, propped one hand on the bed, and wiped her tears with the other hand, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Li Jiuen pushed him away and sat up.

Now Quan Zhilong fell on his back on the bed.He looked at her back and smiled wryly.

Not making noise, not even wanting to talk to him... This time, she seemed really angry.

"Jiu En," he spoke first before being kicked out, "I only have one hour."

Li Jiuen didn't look back, and was about to get up, but paused after hearing his words.

"It's been 10 minutes," Quan Zhilong raised his wrist to look at the time, "I have to go back to the airport in 10 minutes. You can stay with me for another 10 minutes, okay?"

The author has something to say: This chapter can be said to be a dog abuse with the halo of the hero? ~~hahaha~~~