"Why did you kiss me suddenly?" Song Xiyuan asked.

"Because I want to kiss you." Kwon replied.

He put his hand on top of her head, touched her hair, rubbed her face down, and finally stopped at her ear to pinch her earlobe.

Smiled and asked her, "What did you just want to say, so what?" ”

"So......" Song Xiyuan glared at him, how could he interrupt her at such an important moment to make a conclusion!

She couldn't even remember it for a while.

"So......" she replied to him after a moment's thought, "people who love each other should be honest when they are together, and they should tell each other what they think in their hearts." I hate the kind of TV drama where you can't be together for several episodes because of misunderstandings. ”

Quan Zhilong smiled: "But without conflict, you can't attract audiences, there is no misunderstanding, how can the screenwriters write so many episodes?" ”

"The protagonist should have the position of the protagonist, should he live for the audience?"

"Well, you're right," he couldn't put down her earlobes, "I used to be a little jealous of Brother Zhong, but now I don't. ”

This was his moment of honesty.

"What would it be like to be with you," he looked into her eyes, "I've wanted to try it out for a long time...... Sorry, I was too worried at first. ”

"Well," Song Hee-won laughed, "I forgive you." ”

Quan Zhilong touched her head again before starting the car again.

"But brother, what's your itinerary tomorrow?" Continuing with the topic she had just asked, "Is it still practice?" ”

"Oh no...... We have a shooting plan tomorrow. ”

"Shooting plans? What to shoot? Song Xiyuan was curious, "Isn't the MV already filmed?" ”

"It's not a music video," Kwon explained, "it's a short film that is put in a concert, and it's a fun one." ”

"Ah, yes, it should be fun......"

"Interesting......" Kwon Zhilong said with a smile, "I didn't think it was funny when I was shooting." ”

"If only I could go and watch." Song Xiyuan said expectantly.

I really want to see what Brother Zhilong looks like when he is filming.

But because of the relationship between the characters, Quan Zhilong didn't really want her to watch.

"Aren't you going to spend two days in Beijing? We also happened to shoot for two days...... Let's watch it at the concert then. ”

"Hmm." Song Xiyuan tilted his head and asked him, "Can I go to all three concerts this time?" ”

The corners of Quan Zhilong's mouth grinned to his ears: "In addition to that, even the rehearsal is coming." ”

Song Xiyuan stuck out his tongue: "Just kidding, if I keep going, everyone will annoy me." ”

"No," Quan Zhilong said, "look at today, everyone likes you very much, and it makes me a little jealous." ”

"Jealous?" Song Xiyuan laughed, "This feeling should be maintained." ”

Quan Zhilong glanced at her with a smile: "Do you want me to be jealous?" ”

"Because jealousy is a sign of love."

"It's just one of the performances, and there are many others."

"For example?"

"You'll find out later." He replied meaningfully.

Hints are much scarier than saying anything.

Song Xiyuan silently replenished his brain a lot.

"What are you thinking?" Quan Zhilong looked at her with a smile, "Why are you blushing?" ”

"I ......" Song Xiyuan covered his face, trying to find an excuse, and thought of the last time he deliberately deceived her.

So he put his hand down: "How can I blush?" ”

Quan Zhilong curled the corners of his mouth: "What are you expecting?" ”

Song Xiyuan rolled his eyes at him and simply didn't continue the topic with him.

The car drove to the parking lot of Kwon Zhilong Apartment.

The next two days are to be separated.

Thinking of this, Song Xiyuan felt that if Brother Zhilong kept her today, she would still agree.

But Quan Zhilong didn't say anything, just took her hand and drove her to her car.

Song Xiyuan pulled down the window, sat in the driver's seat, and looked at him pitifully.

Quan Zhilong opened the car door again and pulled her out of the car.

"No," he said to her, "it's too late, I won't be at ease if you go home alone, go up and I'll take a shower and change my clothes, and then I'll send you home." ”

If you send it home, send it home, why do you have to take a shower and change clothes?

This suspicion drifted through Song Xiyuan's mind, but she didn't think about it at all.

Don't want to think about it.

"Okay!" happily agreed.

Then he packed the cleaned Zhilong brother and took it home.

When Song Hee-won came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Kwon Ji-ryong was smoking on her balcony.

Holding a cigarette between his fingers, he turned to look at her: "Can you smoke?" ”

"Yes," she walked over to him, "but there is no such thing as an ashtray," and walked up to him and held out her hand to him, "will you get me one too?" ”

Quan Zhilong snapped her hand off: "No." ”

The hand wrapped around his waist: "Why not?" You used to be clearly ......"

"It used to be," he interrupted, but his tone was still soft and soothing, "not now. ”

"A lot of actresses smoke." She put her arms around his waist and leaned into his arms, "Maybe it's because of anxiety, stress." ”

His hand gently caressed her back: "Are you stressed right now?" ”

"As a small actor," Song Hee-won replied, "I don't have any pressure yet." ”

After a pause, he asked: "Why does the pressure increase after people become famous?" Obviously, the desire at the beginning was even greater. ”

"Because people expect you to do better."

"Ah...... I'm actually under pressure. ”

The hand holding the cigarette was placed on her waist, and Quan Zhilong held her waist and asked, "What pressure?" ”

"There should be an identity that matches you," she looked at him with a smile, "and it needs to be a little more red." ”

Suppose one day the romance is exposed.

She didn't want everyone to think she was climbing.

Of course, if it is exposed now, there will definitely be such public opinion.

She is just a little famous, and she can't compare with him who is full of talent.

How many years did it take her to do it?

"It's good now," he smiled, brushing her hair, "and you'll lose your freedom when you're red." ”

"Oh," Song Hee-won smiled, "is this another manifestation of love?" Is it possessive? ”

"Trust, I should say." Quan Zhilong smiled, "I believe that you will definitely become popular, and I will have such small expectations." ”

Song Xiyuan rested his head on his shoulder.

The night was dark, and it was as dark as a black cloth.

It's covered in stars.

Tomorrow is going to be a good day.

Quan Zhilong's cigarette was always in his hand, and he didn't smoke it again.

When it was about to burn out, he threw it to the ground and crushed it.

People are always so contradictory.

Song Xiyuan hates secondhand smoke, but he is fascinated by the faint smell of tobacco on his body.

"Wouldn't that be nice?" She asked.

"What?" With no one in the way, he hugged her tightly.

"In this way, you can meet if you want to meet, and you can be together if you want to be together," Song Xiyuan sighed with a smile, "It's so willful that it makes people a little uneasy." ”

"Hurry up and □□, I won't stay in South Korea forever this year."

Even if you stay in Korea, because of your busy schedule, you won't see much of this kind of company.

In fact, today, they only spent two or three hours together next.

In the early hours of the morning, he was going to the beauty salon to get ready for the shoot.

"Where are you going? China? Japan? She put her arms around his neck, "Wherever I go, I'll go with me." ”

"Japan."

"Ah, Japan...... she held up her long voice, "Japan, my brother has a lot of friends there, and if I go there, it will probably be very inconvenient." ”

Kwon Zhilong was amused by the words in her words.

"It's a good feeling to be jealous," he laughs, "and I understand it now." ”

The answer was not satisfied, and Song Xiyuan pinched him.

"Hey," Quan Zhilong pressed her hand, "Let's go together, I didn't let you go, didn't I say it, I want to enjoy the snow and soak in the hot springs together." ”

"......" Song Xiyuan was a little listless, "One of the manifestations of love is that it will make people have no confidence." ”

This is actually a kind of jealousy, right?

There is no way to control the ......

Actually, she didn't care much about Kiko Minato.

After all, everyone will have a bit of a past.

However, at that time, I will never forget the feeling when I saw the two of them together.

"Do you have no confidence in yourself?" Kwon Zhilong asked.

Most of the time I saw her, she was in high spirits.

In the eyes of others, the guy who is perfect in all aspects will also have no confidence in himself?

She leaned lazily on him: "When you can't get what you want, you will have that kind of thought." ”

"But," Quan Zhilong held her face and made her look up at herself, "what belongs to you will come to you sooner or later." ”

"Uh-huh!" Hearing his words, Song Xiyuan became happy again.

The hand touched his face and went into his hair again.

Curious, he asked, "What color is your hair?" Shall I dye the same as you? ”

I've been dyeing my hair lately.

"Wouldn't it be a problem to dye it so bright?" Quan Zhilong asked with a smile.

The TV series is still being filmed, and the role is a student.

As an honor student, can you make your hair so bright?

"Will ......" will be a problem, Song Xiyuan calculated the time, "Then, wait until the end of the filming of the movie." ”

"By that time," Quan Zhilong teased her, "maybe it won't be this color." ”

"It's okay, anyway, whatever color you change, I'll just change it...... It won't be so boring, turn black. ”

"That's not necessarily......"

"No, you can't."

"I'll try......"

Song Xiyuan laughed and kissed his chin: "Shouldn't I change to a big house?" ”

It's just right to live alone, but if it's two people, it seems to be a little crowded.

Although he may only come here occasionally, I hope he can be more comfortable.

"How?" Quan Zhilong squinted at her, "You want to support me?" ”

"Is that okay?"

"Well," he kissed her on the neck, "you can do whatever you want." 166 Reading Network