[Korean Entertainment] Warm Color

Quan Zhilong was playing with his mobile phone in front of Lin Wenjing's house, looking very bored, but the joy of seeing that person in his heart obviously covered up the boredom of waiting, and it was more of an unbearable eagerness.

And before Lin Wenjing came back, he received a call, a call he didn't really want to receive at this time.

After looking at the caller ID, Quan Zhilong obviously hesitated, and finally he weighed the phone, and still pursed his lips to answer it.

"what happened?"

Shui Yuan, who heard Quan Zhilong's indifferent and impatient voice on the other side, was stunned for a moment. Although she already knew that Quan Zhilong's temper could be hot and cold sometimes, it can be said that it was still difficult for her to get used to it.

After all, this man is more of a gentle gentleman.

Even knowing that his attitude towards women is basically the same, the title of "Little Gentleman in Itaewon" is not for nothing.

But I'm still a little different, right?Shui Yuan thinks that his character and Quan Zhilong should be very compatible, the two people are informal, and never try to control each other's life too much.

Isn't that the same thing between men and women?

Of course, she has always known that her relationship with Quan Zhilong is by no means a formal relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.

But as far as she knew, there was no one around Quan Zhilong, so she always thought that she had an advantage.Sometimes he would even make a show, revealing that he has nothing to do with Quan Zhilong and let the public know, so as to arouse the interest of this man.

She has always felt that she has a certain amount of advance and retreat, and she has grasped this man well, but it still makes people feel uncomfortable.If it was his girlfriend, I could confidently ask him where he was at this time, instead of being lost in words by his indifferent question.

But she didn't seem to dare to think about it. In fact, there is another word for this kind of floating relationship, which is called "friends with guns".

Mizuwon Kiko smiled at her friends who came to Korea with her, then she didn't seem to care about Quan Zhilong's tone, and said to Quan Zhilong on the phone in somewhat blunt Korean: "I came to Korea, and now I am in Seoul Airport."

"Then I wish you a good time." Quan Zhilong didn't care about the cryptic meaning in Shui Yuan's words that he wanted him to pick it up, and after returning lightly, he said, "That's it, I still have something to do, hang up first gone."

After speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

What kind of woman Shui Yuan is, he knows better than anyone else.But he never regarded this woman as an object to be together.It's the same even if Lin Wenjing didn't come back.

What's more, he saw that person again now?

In fact, Quan Zhilong does not deny that he is a scumbag, but he always pays attention to what you like and what you want, not to mention that he has brought a lot of benefits to Shuiyuan. Although he doesn't mention these things, he knows them very clearly in his heart.

Everyone gets what they get, there is nothing to say.

However, he really didn't want Lin Wenjing to know about these things.

Nuna won't know.Quan Zhilong thought so.

Lin Wenjing held the bag containing fruits and vegetables and shook it in front of the dazed Quan Zhilong: "Zhilong? Zhilong?"

"Nuna you. Are you back?" Quan Zhilong, who was taken aback, looked at Lin Wenjing in front of him and stammered.

Lin Wenjing looked at his frightened face and thought she had frightened him, so she apologized, "What are you thinking? Did I frighten you?"

Seeing the concerned expression on Lin Wenjing's face, Quan Zhilong felt a warm current in his heart. Sister Wen Jing, who never looked at me with interests, always called me Zhilong's sister Wen Jing, and regarded me as the original Quan Zhilong Sister Wen Jing has been treating her all the time, so there is no way to let go.

Nuna's tenderness is always addictive.

Quan Zhilong shook his head and followed Lin Wenjing into the room with a cute smile on his lips. He asked: "Did nuna buy these for me? Does nuna make something for me to eat? I haven't eaten something made by nuna for a long time "The tone is familiar, and it looks like a child who can't grow up.

The kitchen is connected to the living room. Lin Wenjing put the bag on the counter, washed the fruit and put it on a plate. She made some jokes about him: "You just came to nuna to eat, right?"

Quan Zhilong, who was sitting on the sofa, was not at all embarrassed when he saw Lin Wenjing laughing while holding the sofa. Instead, he said calmly, "But I really want to eat the dishes nuna cooked for me."

"I've been thinking about it for two years"

Quan Zhilong's seemingly casual words made Lin Wenjing tremble. She lowered her eyes to hide the emotion in her eyes, and tried to calm her voice: "Really? It seems that my cooking skills are not bad, and Zhilong is so worried about it." ah"

What to say what to say?What am I talking about?Lin Wenjing's mind went blank for a moment, but she could only spit out a meaningless response subconsciously.

Seeing Lin Wenjing's unnaturalness for a moment, Quan Zhilong laughed secretly, but he was afraid that what he said just now would be too explicit and reveal his thoughts, so he hurriedly said, "I didn't eat at noon, I'm so hungry." , nuna~”

"Understood." Lin Wenjing had no way to deal with this little man, she watched helplessly as he put his head on the back of the sofa and turned around, looking at herself eagerly.

She took the washed fruit and put it on his head, watching him frantically holding the plate on his head, a smile flashed in her eyes.

Quan Zhilong took the plate, took a cherry and put it in his mouth, muttering dissatisfiedly: "Hairdos are all messed up"

"Yes, fashion star, your hairstyle can't be ruined." Lin Wenjing couldn't complain about the fact that he has always cared about his hairstyle from before to now.

Quan Zhilong smiled again with big white teeth: "Does Miss Wen Jing pay attention to me? Do you also think I'm handsome?"

Lin Wenjing couldn't understand the embarrassing expression on his face, so she reached out and patted his head: "Okay, how many years have I been looking at your face?"

"So you don't feel it?" Quan Zhilong suddenly answered, his eyes fixed on Lin Wenjing who was stunned by his question, as if not letting go of any change in her expression.

Are you kidding me?

Lin Wenjing didn't know why Quan Zhilong suddenly raised such an ambiguous question, she subconsciously turned her head away and laughed: "It's about the same."

After she finished speaking, she felt a twinge in her heart, and a voice seemed to suddenly shout out from the depths of her heart: "Who are you lying to, Lin Wenjing!"

That's right, who am I lying to? I have deceived others, but I will never be able to deceive myself.

If she didn't know that Quan Zhilong was here, Lin Wenjing would have smiled wryly.

Love can really drive people crazy.

Why do I like you so much?Lin Wenjing turned her head slowly, looked at Quan Zhilong who had an inexplicable expression after listening to her answer, looked at that face, those eyes, and asked herself again.

Quan Zhilong, why do I like you?

Why can't I give up on you?

Even though I have known you for so many years, I already know your various shortcomings, and I even understand that you should not be my choice, but I am still willing to draw myself into prison for you, and stick to this position called Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong looked at Lin Wenjing in a daze, he seemed to see himself in her eyes, but he didn't seem to see anything: Who are you thinking about?Sister Wen Jing, what are you thinking when you look at me?

Quan Zhilong clutched the sofa tightly, trying his best not to show a gloomy expression, but he couldn't look away as if nothing had happened.

He could only close his eyes, turned around and sat on the sofa, pretended nothing happened and said, "Well, I knew that Sister Wen Jing must say that, ah, I'm gd, nuna, you can't even take care of me My self-esteem? It’s okay to say that I’m handsome, but it makes me sad to death.”

After a while, he heard Lin Wenjing say: "Okay, you're very handsome, I'll go to the kitchen first, you can watch TV first."

Quan Zhilong's hand on the sofa gradually clenched into a fist, and he hammered hard.

Repeatedly tell yourself, wait, wait, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you have to proceed step by step, and you must not be too hasty.

After talking to himself like this for a long time, Quan Zhilong still felt very anxious. He picked up his phone, put on a very angry expression, took a photo and uploaded it to his ins.The mood is: don't you like me?Am I not handsome?After a while, the languages ​​​​of various countries will be swiped.

——Oppa's expression is so ferocious that he is scared to death, and he opened his ins a little bit, as if he thought he did something wrong.

——The murderous look in this look...don't stop taking the medicine! Use it urgently! !

——kkk Quan always don’t do this, the new fans will be scared away.

——I like it~ Is it because you are in a bad mood? ?I feel so distressed that oppa has lost weight again.

——What’s so handsome, so handsome, I’m getting drunk with those little eyes and expressions, who will take him back?

Seeing fans' complaints and various greetings, and some who can't understand Chinese and English, Quan Zhilong is even more dissatisfied: ╭(╯^╰)╮, am I so unattractive?Obviously you didn't say that before.

He also didn't think about his arrogant tone, the VIPs just wanted to tease him, so of course they wouldn't follow him.

What's more, VIPs have always been good players who dislike their own idols, so when will it be better to not lose at this time?

Tell you nothing to abuse us, hum!

Quan Zhilong, who did not find comfort from the fans, was dissatisfied. He always yelled that he loved me, but he refused to even praise me for being handsome? !Neither is true love! !

Out of revenge, he photographed the fruit plate again: Do you want to eat it?

Although VIP can't get his psychology at all, but he is also very angry about his behavior of food temptation.

——I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat!Quan Zhilong, send me home quickly!

——Lord, the fruits here are quite expensive, and country people like me can't afford them.resentment face

——I want to eat, the cherries look so fresh, and my mouth is watering.

——You are handsome, you are handsome, you are the most handsome!Send fruit!

——This fruit plate looks very high-end, it seems to have seen it in some brand, tsk, it is so inhumane.

Quan Zhilong snorted proudly: "My sister Wen Jing prepared the fruit for me, just show it to you, if you want, don't think about it~ There are also things made by sister Wen Jing.

So the VIPs discovered that Quan Zhilong swiped his ins like he suddenly took hormones that day, and there were still some out-of-the-ordinary photos and moods, especially the food he uploaded, fruits, Chinese dishes, and desserts after meals, which hooked them Salivating.

And damn it, some of the backgrounds are obviously in the apartment, who made these?Quan Zhilong, where do you eat?Who did you eat at?

The vip feels that the whole person is not good again, this girl can't fall in love, right? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Quan Zhilong showed off his phone proudly to Lin Wenjing: "Nuna, look at what you made, many people want to eat it"

Lin Wenjing smiled and said nothing at that time.After Quan Zhilong was finally called away reluctantly by his manager, he picked up his phone and clicked on the ins page, and all the things that Quan Zhilong uploaded today came to his eyes, out of respect for Lin Wenjing For protection, he didn't photograph the obvious feminine adornments.

As usual, everyone liked each one. Lin Wenjing slid her fingers to the latest mood "today, happy". After a long time, she clicked on the comment, and a few seconds later, the sentence "just be happy" was drowned in the comments.

Lin Wenjing looked at the screen for a long time, hesitantly clicked on her ins, and expressed her first mood in a long time: "He said, he is very happy."