155 Chapter 155

I don't like the Japanese.

Before he could say this, he was interrupted by Li Qixian.

"Ah, how many of you!" he raised his hand and pointed at them, "Where did you come from?

Alas, I didn't listen.

Song Xiyuan was a little sorry, but he could only stand up with him.

The three girls were startled, turned around and saw them, and were frightened a second time.

"Hello...... Sorry ......"

Flustered, greetings and apologies.

"What do you know?" Li Qixian raised his chin, "It was Brother Zhilong who called Xiyuan over." Brother Long is such a career-minded person, do you think anyone can appear at his work site?"

"Yes...... Sorry ......"

Behind his back, he said that the person was arrested, and there was nothing else to say except to apologize.

looked at Li Qixian, and was more concerned about Song Xiyuan's expression.

Being said like this, being thought of by someone Xiao about his boyfriend, should be very angry, right?

You're going to sue your boyfriend, right?

To be honest, they didn't care that much about her mood.

All I care about is Quan Zhilong's opinion, will I be disgusted with them or something......

However, unexpectedly, that delicate face still looks so beautiful now.

There is no negative emotion that will make the beauty less colorful.

looked at the three of them, with a faint smile, and a little helpless: "Yes, it was Brother Zhilong who asked me to come." ”

There are also some words that are not clearly said, and they are completely expressed with expressions.

People don't want to come, but my boyfriend doesn't want to come, and I'm bothered.

As an actor, the control of expressions is naturally perfect.

He is also very good at grasping the key points and knows how to fight back beautifully.

The three of them were dumbfounded by her.

"Ah......" Quan Zhilong strode in the distance.

From far to near, he looked unhappy.

walked to Song Xiyuan's side, and hooked her neck again: "Why are you hiding here, looking for you for a long time." ”

Song Xiyuan smiled: "Sit and rest for a while." ”

"Let's go to the back and rest," Quan Zhilong glared at Li Qixian, "It's too cold here." ”

After speaking, he pulled her away, ignoring the three girls who were there the whole time.

Song Xiyuan shrugged his shoulders and showed a helpless expression to them again, looking a little sorry.

I'm sorry, but now my boyfriend only has me in his eyes.

Sometimes, you need to be self-aware.

A pair of eyes that can't see the good in others.

A heart that always expects something bad to happen to others.

It's better to have less negative energy and look at yourself more.

The backstage is indeed much warmer than in the hall, after all, it is not open-air.

Quan Zhilong pulled Song Xiyuan and casually found a lounge where no one was.

This lounge is a bit basic.

There was only one table in it.

It's big and wide, a bit like a conference table.

Pulled her to the table and carried her up.

"Hey," Song Xiyuan laughed, sat down and looked down at him, "What are you doing?"

"Is it cold or not?"

He tried to take her hand into the palm of his hand, but she still had the can in her hand.

It's not as hot as it was just now, it's still a little lukewarm.

"Why don't you drink it?" he took it, pulled the tab off, and put it back in her hand.

Song Xiyuan smiled and raised his hand and brought the drink to his lips: "Tired, aren't you?"

Quan Zhilong took a sip of her hand.

Then he raised his hand and took off her hat: "I'll go to the front later, and you can go home first." ”

Song Xiyuan casually combed his hair: "Drive me away?"

"How can I be willing to drive you away," he rubbed her face as he put his hat aside, "isn't it a menstrual period? ”

Of course he wanted her to stay where he was.

But in a situation like the one just now, standing and waiting for more than an hour, maybe many more times.

She didn't complain, but he didn't give up.

Menstrual period?

Song Xiyuan listened to his words, and suddenly had a little bad thoughts.

"Menstrual period......" she leaned over to him, blowing in his ear, "it's over." ”

"Ah......h

"What do you want to do!" Song Hee-won smiled and pushed his hand away.

"What do you say......" Kwon Zhilong leaned towards her lips, "You think I can't do anything here?"

"You're really ......" Song Xiyuan hid back, "You don't want to ......"

"Don't want anything?" Kwon Zhilong smiled and wrapped his arms around the back of her head.

Song Xiyuan's cheeks were a little hot.

Although he still thinks that he will not do anything to himself now, he is still uncontrollably nervous.

It's a bit of an exciting tension.

She put her hand on his shoulder and leaned closer to him.

Lips touched lips, as if a little sweet.

The juice just now sticks a little.

She stuck out her tongue again and licked it on his lips.

Quan Zhilong raised his chin slightly, letting her tease.

Song Xiyuan put his arms around his neck, took one of his lips in his mouth, licked it gently, gnawed slowly, and grinded back and forth.

The action is not very intense, and to be honest, her kissing skills are not very good.

But that's it, he also reacted.

"You ...... like this again" didn't push her away, just reminded her with a soft smile on her lips, "I really can't guarantee ......"

I can't guarantee if it's here...... Done it for you.

"......" Song Xiyuan let go of him knowingly.

You know you're scared, right? Quan Zhilong's smiling eyes revealed this meaning.

You're the best!" Song Xiyuan glared at him.

Not too far away from him, he lowered his head and leaned towards his shoulder.

"Is it your turn to rest now?" she asked.

"Hmm. He touched her head.

Neither of them said anything more, just enjoyed the atmosphere.

Good times always feel like they go by very quickly.

Of course, the time spent together was not particularly long.

Quan Zhilong went out.

The sooner you finish, the sooner everyone can go home.

Song Xiyuan reluctantly took his hand: "Then I'll go home first." ”

"Hmm. Quan Zhilong kissed her forehead, "Call me when you get home." ”

"Hmm. Song Xiyuan bent the corners of her mouth, "Come on," she clenched her hands into fists, "Brother Zhilong." ”

The two of them walked out together, and Quan Zhilong felt that her last sentence to Brother Zhilong was a bit weird.

Under normal circumstances, in front of him, he is only called brother.

But I didn't take it too seriously.

Song Xiyuan said goodbye to Li Qixian and drove home.

He called him as he told him to be safe, but he didn't have time to answer the phone.

I sent him another text message.

I was going to take a shower, but after thinking about it, I picked up my phone again and sent a message to Li Qixian.

The first rehearsal for BIGBANG's concert didn't end until the early hours of the morning.

Li Qixian climbed into the nanny car, took out his mobile phone, and saw the text message sent by Song Xiyuan: Brother, men really don't like women sticking too tightly?

Alas, it seems that just now it was not at all unaffected.

He turned his head and looked at Quan Zhilong: "Brother, there is something I want to tell you." ”

Now that I have experience, don't hide this kind of thing, and you can be a lot happier in life.

After listening to his story, Quan Zhilong scratched his hair speechlessly.

This is a lying gun, right?

He said, well, why did you suddenly come to Brother Long.

Alas, while resting on the back of the chair, I thought about how to coax my girlfriend the next time we met.

At this time, my girlfriend fell asleep early.

Song Xiyuan turned over on the bed, hugged the doll, and slept sweetly.

Actually, I don't mind much, I'm just really curious.

Because I don't know, is her current level considered to be a clingy level?

On the day of its release, the BIGBANG MINI 4 climbed to the top of the sales charts.

It also won the ranking on music playback websites and achieved very good results.

Song Xiyuan was idle, so he listened to songs on the Internet and brushed up his grades.

She thinks that Brother Zhilong's worries a few days ago should be gone, right?

The five members of BIGBANG are still preparing for the concert.

Song Xiyuan sent a basket of flowers early in the morning, people, according to the agreement, it will be over on the last day of the concert.

I bought BIGBANG's album and gave it to everyone.

In addition to focusing on filming in the crew, she recently had to make a speech to resign.

School starts next month.

At that time, she will give a speech on stage as a freshman representative.

It has to be exciting, but it can't be too high-profile, she hasn't polished the manuscript for several days.

It seems to have returned to the depressing period of the third year of high school.

Her good relatives and good alumni Park Chanlie also came out at this time to join in the fun.

"SOS," he said to her in a deep voice on the phone, "come out and have two drinks with me." ”

This guy is out of love.

Song Xiyuan knew about this a little earlier than he took the initiative to tell her.

Of course, not because of the deer leak.

In the crew, isn't there still a Zheng Xiujing.

Zheng Xiujing, the one who is listed with Park Canlie, is a good relative.

"So......" told Song Hee-won from beginning to end, "In order for Brother Chan Lie to make his debut, Hee-so broke up with him and left the company......"

"What will happen ...... leaving the company," Song Hee-won asked?"

"I don't know...... Zheng Xiujing frowned, full of worry, "Probably...... There's no way to make your debut. ”

"Alas......" Song Xiyuan could only sigh.

It sounds like girls are much more crisp than boys.

Decisive and knowledgeable, sacrificing his life for righteousness, Song Xiyuan admired it very much.

If she had been in that position, she might not have been able to make such a decision.

Chanyeol must be sad.

The feeling of having to break up, she understands very well.

I thought about whether to comfort him, but I was afraid that the comfort would just poke his sore feet.

After all, every comfort is like tearing that scar apart again.

No matter what comforting words were said, the bloody wound could not be ignored. 166 Reading Network