160 Chapter 160
One more time or something, it's a joke.
When Song Xiyuan saw Quan Zhilong's unhappy expression, he knew that he was teasing her again.
But what he did next, there was nothing for her to find fault with.
obediently took a bath with her. Gently dry her. He even helped her dry her hair.
The two of them got back into the quilt dryly, and he began to talk to her about business.
"Why did you say that all of a sudden?" he asked.
"What do you say?" Song Xiyuan said.
Although it immediately occurred to me what he was referring to, I had to play tricks and pretend not to know.
"I love you. โ
"Can't you say what?"
"Ah, haven't you heard of it? You can't take it true to say that kind of thing when you do it. โ
After all, it is a confession driven by desire/desire. Desire/hope is over, and who knows what else will be left.
"Really?" Song Xiyuan glanced at him, "I haven't heard of it, after all, I don't have much experience before." โ
The implication is that you have a lot of experience and you know a lot.
"......" Quan Zhilong was blocked speechless.
Song Xiyuan snorted, a little unhappy: "Don't you like it?"
"I like ......it," he replied, "Isn't it because I like it, so I want to hear it again?"
Song Xiyuan only saw that he was not satisfied, and did not look so deeply.
snorted again: "I think your current sentence can't be taken seriously." โ
The two of them lay together because of the tangled over and over again in one or two sentences.
Quan Zhilong looked at the ceiling and burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Song Xiyuan frowned, and was hugged tightly by him in the next second.
"I love you. He said to her.
Looking at him, she suddenly understood what he was pretending to be just now.
"I love you too. She held out her hand to give him a hug.
Well, that's fine.
Kwon Zhilong buried it in her chest and smiled.
If it's so easy to hear, why did you just go around and come back in a big circle?
"I love you so much. She touched his head, "So, don't leave me." โ
She felt like she might be talking something stupid again.
Because whether the people around you leave or stay is never something that can be controlled by yourself.
Quan Zhilong also thinks she is stupid.
"Why should I leave you?" he asked.
At this moment, I couldn't think of a reason to leave her side.
"I don't know......," she smiled, "...... Because I love you, I'm a little scared ......"
"Don't be afraid......" he went to kiss her eyes, the tip of her nose, and her lips.
The uneasiness turned into a gentle and patient kiss.
Then he fell on top of her again.
This time...... Not a joke anymore.
After the concert, it was an official return.
Song Xiyuan actually hoped that Quan Zhilong could come to visit the class.
Not for anything else, but also to share this side of her with him.
But obviously, he won't have that one to spare anytime soon.
I don't have a boyfriend, but there are many friends who come to surprise me.
On this day, Kim so-hyun appeared at Song Hee-won's filming site.
He didn't tell him beforehand, so Song Xiyuan was a little surprised when he saw him suddenly, but then, he was completely happy.
"Why are you here?" she asked.
"Bring you food. Kim so-hyun stood up and pointed to the lunch box on the coffee table.
"Auntie did it?" Song Xiyuan walked towards him excitedly.
It's a relationship that can deliver food.,It's a bit unusual.ใ
Following Song Xiyuan, Li Zhongshuo and Jiang Shengyun glanced at each other.
Song Xiyuan didn't care about eating.
She turned her head and introduced to them, "This is my brother, you know the name, right?"
From calling me senior sister to being my brother, it is impossible to say that Kim so-hyun has no feelings at all.
"Come and eat the fruit. He greeted everyone with a shy smile.
I brought my mother's food to Hee Won, and some fruit for the others.
The age is similar, and there will be no words.
Lee Joong-seok still had something to ask for advice, and he immediately chatted with Kim so-hyun.
Song Xiyuan concentrated on the grilled rice, and ate the lunch box upside down after a while.
I was going to find a place to wash my lunch box, but I was stopped by Kim so-hyun.
"My mom said it would be nice to take it back like this. As he spoke, he cleaned up.
Song Xiyuan touched his stomach and collapsed on the sofa with satisfaction.
Lee Joong-seok shook his head: "Are you what an actress should look like?"
The relationship between the two of them has changed from comfortable to awkward, and from embarrassing to comfortable.
At this moment, Song Xiyuan just glanced at him lazily and didn't say anything.
Kim so-hyun put the lunch box in a cloth bag and sat down next to Song Hee-won again.
"You haven't been alive lately?" Song Xiyuan asked.
can come to visit the class, of course, because the drama before him has been completed.
"Well...... "Kim so-hyun said, "there are scattered advertisements and pictorial work." โ
"Hmm......" Anyway, Song Xiyuan is not worried about him.
Even if you don't have a script or something, it's going to happen sooner or later.
"By the way," Kim so-hyun continued, "the friend you recommended here heard that he was going to negotiate a contract now. โ
That is, can you sign it?
"Hmm!" Song Xiyuan nodded again, thinking that when this matter was ironclad, he would go to comfort Li Xuanyu.
"There's a little junior brother," she smiled at Kim so-hyun, "Brother should take good care of it." โ
is obviously her friend, but she pushes him to take care of it.
Kim so-hyun didn't care at all, and responded with a smile: "Got it." โ
She can't help it, TV series plus movies, and she has to be busy until the middle of the year.
If you want to fall in love, you don't always have time to run to the company.
Surprises don't happen often, and more when it's dull.
At the beginning of March, the "special couple" I got married for the last shoot.
The agreed meeting place was on the campus of Song Xiyuan High School.
This is also where they shoot for the first time and where the story begins.
At that time, I didn't know each other at all, but we had to record the show together.
Now it's very familiar, but it's going their separate ways.
What's the difference between the same scenery and the same people...... I can't say it for a while, I can only feel it myself.
The director deliberately wanted to make the audience emotional.
And at this moment, Song Xiyuan, who was sitting in the scenery, was also very emotional.
This is probably the greatest portrayal of things and people.
A year later, she has now graduated from high school and is a college student.
Not to mention, in life, around us, those significant or subtle changes.
She waited in the classroom, and the assistant brought chalk and asked her to draw another picture on the blackboard.
At that time, chalk drawings were her whims, but now they echo from beginning to end, but they can be seen as a perfect ending.
She walked over to the blackboard, raised her wrist, and sketched the human form with a few strokes.
It's the same as what she's dressed up right now.
With long hair and a skirt, he is completely the ideal type of Cui Minghao.
Then, imagine what he looks like and continue to draw.
In terms of appearance, he hasn't changed much, and even his hair has grown, and it's as fluffy as when we met last year.
Halfway through her drawing, Cui walked in.
The departure time is the same as the last one.
But today, he did not hesitate or hesitate along the way.
"Coming?" Song Xiyuan glanced at him with a smile, holding the pen without stopping, "How is my drawing?"
"Good. Cui Minghao said with a faint smile.
Song Xiyuan glanced at him again and handed over a piece of chalk: "Together, can you fill in the coloring?"
"Good. Cui Minghao's smile was a little more sincere, and he walked to her side.
The two of them were drawing, and they didn't talk much.
But handing chalk or chalk erasers, these small actions can be seen in the tacit understanding.
The cooperation is completed, two people together, leaning on the desk to comment.
"It seems that the painting skills have changed for the better?" said Cui Minghao.
"It should be that people look better," Song Xiyuan said with a smile, "and it will naturally look better when you draw it." โ
Cui looked at her with a smile.
Song Xiyuan turned his head away.
looked at each other and saw the reluctance and depression in his eyes.
The feeling that those things were human and wrong just now instantly turned heartless.
At this moment, she was really sad.
It's either that the love is over, or it's ...... Particularly sad.
Even if it's a friend saying goodbye, I'm reluctant.
They said they wanted to stay friends, but they actually ...... Choi Myung-ho will never be a friend like Lee Kyung-hyun or Park Chan-yeol for her.
With this farewell, it will be difficult to socialize in life.
After all, there is still a warm memory.
I would have turned around and said goodbye and left that memory behind.
Now the two of them have to work together to bury this memory.
The originally weak emotions were infinitely magnified in the eyes of the two people.
Seeing her expression, Cui Minghao's smile was even bigger.
He raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "It's the last day, where do you want to go?"
"I'm ......" Song Xiyuan also reluctantly curled the corners of his mouth to take his hand, "Let's go home." โ
The two held hands and bought a bouquet of bright red roses before returning to their wedding room.
It's been a long time since I've been back, and there's dust on the table and the lid of the piano.
So the first thing to do is to clean up.
After tidying up, I put the flowers โกโก in a vase, and then the two of them sat down on the sofa together.
Go and check what they wrote down together at the time, and said they were going to complete it together.
"Test driver's license ......" Song Xiyuan read from the first line.
"It did. Cui Minghao took the pen and ticked it in front.
"Pick up Her Majesty from school ......," Song Xi laughed.
Cui Minghao also laughed, and then ticked: "This has also been done." โ
Reading the past one by one, the corresponding memory pictures also appeared in my mind one by one.
Watching movies, swimming, skiing......
We've done a lot of things together.
The tasks written on the blackboard were ticked off in rows.
In the end, there was only one vacancy left.
"Flower viewing. Song Xiyuan looked at him, "What flowers are there now?"
"The cherry blossoms are early," he replied softly, "but the blossoms are blooming just right." 166 Reading Network