After making up his mind, Song Xiyuan was in a much better mood.

After parking the car and getting on the elevator from the garage, I received a call from Quan Zhilong.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"I'm at home. Song Xiyuan replied.

"Really?" said there was some disbelief, "don't lie." ”

"Why lie. Song Xiyuan looked at the jumping numbers on the elevator and said with a smile, "I just came back, and now I'm on the elevator." ”

"That's it......" Quan Zhilong dragged a long voice, and suddenly sped up his speech, "Then goodbye." ”

With that, he hung up the phone.

"What are you doing......" Song Xiyuan looked at his phone and wondered.

I dialed back, but he didn't answer anything.

Maybe he's getting busy again.

Did you call out of nowhere to hear her voice?

Song Xiyuan was sweetened by this speculation.

Well, that's how it should be.

She bent the corners of her mouth to type in the code.

When I opened the door, I immediately fell into an embrace.

"Hey," someone hugged her triumphantly, "just said goodbye, I didn't expect to see it so soon......"

The door closed softly behind him.

The surprise in Song Hee-won's heart completely turned into surprise in a matter of seconds.

The strangeness on the phone just now was also explained.

She hugged him back and said happily, "You're here!"

"Hmm......" he rested his chin on her shoulder, a little aggrieved, "If you don't go to me, then I'll have to come to you." ”

Her hand rubbed a few handfuls on his back: "I was going to look for you tomorrow." ”

"You can endure it until tomorrow," his voice was even more aggrieved, "but I can't bear it." ”

It was an ordinary sentence, but it made Song Xiyuan's heart throb throughout.

The feeling of distress is overwhelming.

I don't know what to say for a while, and I blame myself completely.

I feel that I have not been able to see myself for the past few days, and I am completely guilty.

Quan Zhilong glanced at her, saw her sad face, and her little face was completely wrinkled together, and he couldn't help laughing.

"So," he said, taking her hand, "you're going to make it up to me this night, you know?"

Song Xiyuan's mind would not have a second answer at all at this moment.

"I see. She said.

Follow him to the couch and sit down, only to realize that the last topic seems to be a little evil.

The brand new ashtray on the coffee table finally has its owner.

There was already a cigarette butt lying quietly inside.

The TV is on, too.

Quan Zhilong is here, and he doesn't look like a guest at all.

Song Xiyuan sat beside him: "Brother, why are you so early today?"

Actually, it's not that early, but it's just a few days ago.

"Because I'm in a bad mood. Quan Zhilong said.

Song Xiyuan laughed, when he was coquettish again.

She held his face: "Such a handsome Brother Zhilong, why should you be in a bad mood?"

Kwon Zhilong leaned into her arms: "Pre-return syndrome, plus pre-concert syndrome." ”

Suppose you get one.

Being a singer and songwriter is doubly satisfying.

But before that, there is a double pressure to endure first.

I haven't been back for more than two years.

He's not the only one under pressure, but as captain, he's definitely the one that's the most stressed.

Most of the time, he can pat his chest proudly and say loudly, I am the maker of the hit.

This scene can be witnessed by hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of fans.

But there are also a few moments, like now, that my heart is full of worry.

In the past, it was one person to bear, but this time, there is one more person to accompany you.

He didn't know why, but he could be sure that no matter how weak and failed he was, she would not leave him and abandon him.

Therefore, I am very relieved to expose this side to her, and I look forward to her tolerance and comfort.

What should I do if the song this time doesn't suit everyone's appetite.

Or maybe this time it succeeds and the next time, and the pressure follows.

With everyone's expectations on our backs, we can't let everyone down and keep moving forward......

"Although I didn't live for Bigbang," he said slowly as he lay on her lap and raised his hand to cover her eyes, "but what is the point of me if I don't have Bigbang?"

I don't want to fail, I don't want to face everyone's disappointed eyes at all.

What is BIGBANG?

A few letters, a word, a few boys, a combination, a moving melody, a shining star, or ...... A pillar of the spirit?

Maybe you'll be fanatical about it.

I like it, I support it, and I have countless expectations.

However, it was only those five people who gambled everything for it.

In addition to BIGBANG, you also have me...... Song Xiyuan thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it.

I have always claimed to be a VIP.

She loves BIGBANG, of course, because of the good songs that can move people's hearts, but more importantly, there are people in this group that she cares about.

She cares about them, and of course she cares about their persistence and ideals.

Do you like Kwon Ji-ryong or BIGBANG's captain GD?

It's hard to tell the answer to this question, because it's him both, which is why he's so special.

Love the warmth he gives her in life.

also looks up to his excellence as an artist.

This person, who is not good, shows such a fragile side, which is particularly distressing.

Song Xiyuan raised his hand and gently touched his head.

"Shall I play the guitar for you?" she asked.

Quan Zhilong slowly put his hand down: "Okay." ”

Song Xiyuan's expensive acoustic guitar has not been shown for a long time.

In the drama she is filming now, there is a plot of playing the guitar.

But this guitar is reluctant to be brought to the crew.

She unzipped and took the guitar out of the box.

Plucked the strings and tuned the tune.

Quan Zhilong sat on the side, looking at her quietly.

He liked the way she played the guitar more than the piano.

Pianos, most of them are related to elegance and neatness.

The guitar is much more casual.

Compared with Banzheng's music, he also prefers casual music.

Song Xiyuan adjusted the tone and raised his hand to sweep the strings.

The sound of a clean acoustic guitar flows through the room, and the melody is very familiar.

First "Lies", then "One Day", then "Kingdom of Heaven", and finally "Tonight".

She played very casually, playing blindly without a score in front of her, and small mistakes one after another.

If you can't play it, you can simply change it, and none of them can be played completely.

However, Quan Zhilong was very satisfied when he heard it.

She didn't use any skills, she was simple and simple, but her feelings were in place.

Saying that he likes his songs is never just talking.

Understanding and feeling, she showed him in this way.

After playing, she hugged the guitar and asked him, "Awesome, right?"

He thought she was asking him how he was playing the guitar.

The expression is moving, but this guitar is played, to say that it is powerful...... I think it's because I love her that I will have a contrary answer.

"Awesome. Quan Zhilong nodded and replied with a smile.

Song Xiyuan also laughed.

She looked at him triumphantly: "What did you write?" ”

Quan Zhilong was stunned, it turned out that he was not asking about skills, but about his songs.

Encourage him in such a way?

In fact, she didn't say anything, but his heart was already full.

The uneasiness, panic, and negative emotions just now are gone.

"Of course," it became the usual Quan Zhilong again, "of course I'm the best." ”

He walked over and hugged her: "Just wait and see how your boyfriend shines on stage." ”

"Okay," Song Hee-won smiled and pushed the guitar to him, "You play it for me......"

In fact, boys can play the guitar and are also very handsome.

She had heard that he could play the guitar on stage of the song "Tonight", but she hadn't seen it yet.

Of course, I was looking forward to the radiant appearance on the stage.

But now I also want a special gig from her boyfriend.

At this time, of course, Quan Zhilong would not say that his guitar level is very average.

"What do you want to hear?" he asked.

"Hmm......" Song Xiyuan thought seriously, "G." ”

"Ah," Quan Zhilong gave her a slap in the eye, "I want to die!"

It's like a song, let him play.

"Hey, just kidding, joking," Song Hee-won shook his arm to soothe, "One Year Parking Lot", I like that very much. ”

In fact, she likes each of them.

But if he said anything casual now, he would definitely think she wasn't sincere enough.

Quan Zhilong plucked the strings.

"One Year Parking Lot" is a song from his solo album released in 09.

A song for VIPs.

He hadn't sung this song in a long time.

Now I play it suddenly at her request, and there are many big and small mistakes.

"You're amazing......" he said, looking at her.

The song "Tonight" only played after listening to it a few times.

Musically, it's not without talent.

Song Xiyuan shook his head: "You are so powerful, I have to follow a little stronger." ”

Have a good relationship and blow each other.

"Do you want to try an album?" Kwon asked her with a smile, "Maybe you can create it yourself." ”

"Don't. Song Xiyuan refused him without thinking.

She likes musical instruments and is interested in music, but she just wants to create something.

A person's energy is limited, and she feels that she just needs to focus on acting.

"Don't want it?" Quan Zhilong was still looking forward to it, "Sign in to our company, be my junior sister, and I'll help you make your album." ”

It's good-looking, and the sound is good, so it's going to be an excellent solo.

For Song Xiyuan, the only advantage of being with the company is probably that he can hide his relationship.

"Are you interested in acting?" so he immediately asked him in turn, "Why don't you sign our company's acting debut?"

"Acting?" Quan Zhilong laughed, "I don't want it either." ”

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