Shelf life of Quanzhilong: three months. - Yoon Jin-hee

There is a saying in psychology: when our private space becomes limited, a false sense of intimacy is created.

Yoon Jin-hee can only explain how she and Kwon Ji-ryong get along on the plane. The two strangers who had nothing to do with each other suddenly became close and familiar - mainly Kwon Zhilong's self-acquaintance, and Yoon Jin-hee was passively bearing.

The plane landed at the airport in the Maldives. When she got off the plane, she took the first step, far away from Quan Zhilong, thinking that the moment when there would be no intersection in the future, she was both happy and reluctant. Because she is not good at getting along with people, too frequent contact will make her very stressful, but at the same time, Quan Zhilong is a rare person who makes her want to paint. Fortunately, she had already memorized a lot of his expressions, and left a certain amount of material in her head, enough for her to draw well for a while.

With the various faces of Kwon Zhilong as the theme of sketches, Yoon Jin-hee feels that she will have to collect it for at least three months!

At the exit of the airport, one of the receptionists held a sign with the words "Yin Jinxi" written in Chinese and Korean, and Yin Jinxi dragged his luggage to meet him.

"Miss Yoon Jin-hee? Yoon Jin-hee xi? I'm Lu Liu, Chinese, your reception staff. "A healthy brown skin," Lu said in fluent Chinese and slightly stiff Korean.

"There is labor." Yoon Jin-hee replied in Chinese.

After confirming each other's identities, Lu Liu helped Yin Jinxi pull his luggage and get into the car.

Yin Zhenxi sat in the car, turned on his mobile phone and sent a message: Arrive safely, Mr. Lu received me, go to the hotel to call you, don't read it.

After pressing the send button, Yoon Jin-hee put away his mobile phone, turned his head to look at the car window, and was surprised to find Kwon Ji-ryong's face wearing sunglasses.

Kwon Zhilong knocked on the car window, bent his index finger and nodded down, signaling Yoon Jin-hee to lower the window. Yin Zhenxi was stunned for a moment, the previous 9 hours together made her habitually obedient, and hurriedly lowered the window.

"Miss Yin, I'm sorry, this gentleman said he knew you......" Lu Liu explained. Quan Zhilong stopped him, this person's dress and momentum really didn't look like a person who had nothing to do, so Lu Liu didn't stop him. Of course, where the duty lies, Lu Liu is still standing by the car window, staring at Quan Zhilong tightly. Once the other party has something bad behavior, he will definitely take action.

Yoon Jin-hee waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

Kwon Zhilong knew a little Chinese, and Lu Liu's words he just understood, ignored them, and directly asked Yin Jinxi in Korean: "Where are you going?" ”

Yoon Jin-hee said, "Paradise Island. ”

Bingo！ Quan Zhilong smiled: "Me too." Can you give me a ride? ”

Yoon Jin-hee didn't speak, and a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

"Yoon Jin-hee xi...... "Kwon to the dragon grinding teeth." Is this reluctant to be so obvious? Didn't you just get along happily all the time? Turning his face so quickly and not recognizing people?

Yoon Jin-hee let out a small sigh and moved from the window seat here to the other side in frustration. Quan Zhilong opened the car door and sat in with a sense of accomplishment, glanced at Yin Zhenxi happily, and silently said, "You know each other."

Lu Liu noticed the strange atmosphere between them, and was a little puzzled. He got into the driver's seat and started the car: "Two are friends? What is the name of the gentleman? "He speaks Korean.

"Yes, my surname is Quan." Kwon Zhilong said before Yoon Jin-hee opened his mouth: "Which hotel is Mr. Lu an employee of?" ”

Lu Liu said: "Ah, I'm not a hotel employee. I am a locally-born Chinese who was employed as Ms. Wan's personal tour guide. Mr. Kwon is Korean, I think you're a little familiar......"

"Well, a lot of people say I'm a public face." Quan Zhilong avoided the important and said lightly, looking at Yin Zhenxi with a little meaning.

Take a first-class flight, go to the most luxurious paradise island in the Maldives, and there are locals as private tour guides, from Yin Zhenxi's simple to casual dress, it can not be seen that she has this kind of capital, the key is that her temperament is not like a wealthy tyrant or a luxurious and low-key aristocrat, quite peaceful and restrained.

Yoon Jin-hee was stared at uncomfortably and touched his face: "My face...... Is there a problem? ”

"No, I'm just a little curious about you." Quan Zhilong said thoughtfully.

"Can you not be curious about me?" Yoon Jin-hee said weakly, his heart full of a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't bear.

"No, you can't." Quan Zhilong's lips are toothless and curved, like a cartoon version of a treacherous fox.

Yoon Jin-hee's small flat mouth.

Quan Zhilong is in a good mood.

The car drove to the pier, and the three of them took a speedboat to the island together. During this period, Quan Zhilong and Lu Liuyi chatted without a pair, occasionally teasing Yin Zhenxi to speak, as long as he wanted, he was a very good talker, his language was humorous and funny, and his every move had an attractive aura.

Lu Liu had completely let go of his guard. The kind of familiarity and awkwardness with Yoon Jin-hee (Yoon Jin-hee's awkwardness) made him think crookedly, thinking that they were a couple who were having an awkward relationship. The Maldives is a paradise for couples who can leave them with wonderful memories. Lu Liu enthusiastically helped to promote the "reconciliation" of the young couple, and after knowing that Quan Zhilong had not booked a hotel, he used his relationship to help him book a water house built in the water.

"Miss Yin ordered a water house, the house is built on the water, and the sea view is very beautiful." Lu Liu gushed about the features of Paradise Island, including hotels, restaurants, entertainment facilities, and more. This paragraph is very smooth whether he speaks Chinese or Korean.

Yoon Jin-hee listened very carefully. In the past, she was accompanied when she went out, and as long as she stayed in the room obediently, someone would arrange a qiē for her, so that she could stay at home and focus on her work. But this time she had to be on her own. Lu Liu was her PlanB, and she decided to ask him for help when she was sure she really couldn't adapt to living independently.

As for the fact that Quan Zhilong would live in the same area as her, she had no idea how things could have developed like this, but there was nothing she could do, unless Quan Zhilong took the initiative to follow her 88, she couldn't get rid of him. Communicative scum can't afford to hurt......

Quan Zhilong is careless. This is not his first time in the Maldives, he is already familiar with it and does not need a tour guide.

It was also Kwon Zhilong's luck that the room next to the water house booked by Yoon Jin-hee happened to be vacant, and he and Yoon Jin-hee checked in one after the other.

The weather on Paradise Island is very nice, with sunny days, clear skies, and an endless sea that is refreshing.

Although the neighbors were unsatisfactory, Yoon Jin-hee saw the beautiful scenery and unconsciously relaxed.

Kwon Ji-ryong and Yoon Jin-hee entered their respective huts and entered a state of non-interference with each other.

Quan Zhilong threw himself on the bed and covered his head and fell asleep, waking up hungry and still squirming on the bed, refusing to get up. In the end, I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it, so I washed my face and went out to forage for food with a languid face.

When he went out, he glanced at the closed door next door, because it was not a meal, Yin Zhenxi seemed to reject him before, and Quan Zhilong, who was a little hit by his liver, thought about it, and decided not to take the initiative anymore.

It's not that he wants to develop into a romantic relationship, and he has never been too proactive.

However, thinking of Yoon Jin-hee's almost communication barrier, Kwon Zhilong still pays attention to the movement next door.

Then he found that at the end of the day, there was no movement next door: there was no movement. (⊙o⊙)

For a while, all bad fantasies crossed the brains of the dragon. Although he is not familiar with it, he is a person he knows, and it is impossible for Quan Zhilong to sit back and watch a girl have an accident. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sit still, so I rushed out the door and walked over and knocked on the door!

There was a banging on the door, and there was no response after knocking for so long. Kwon Zhilong's heart sank, and when he began to think about banging on the door, the door finally opened little by little at a snail-like speed.

Yoon Jin-hee was wearing loose sky-blue workers' pants, his hair was tied in a ponytail, and he was holding a watercolor pen in his hand, his face was pale, but his eyes were bright. She looked in the direction of Quan Zhilong, her pupils were out of focus, and she had already entered a state of selflessness, leaving only instinctive reactions.

Kwon Ji-ryong walked into the house, and Yoon Jin-hee took a step back to let him go unimpeded.

Kwon looked at her speechlessly, looked around, and saw the set up drawing boards, paints, and paper scattered all over the ground, and several sketches of him interspersed with other watercolors.

Quan Zhilong bent down to pick up a photo, in the painting he smiled cute and pure, but the smile was not as good as the bottom of his eyes, with a touch of almost cold calm and sobriety, which made his heart slightly cold. Is that what he usually looks like? Kwon Ji-ryong began to wonder if the girl Yoon Jin-hee was the only one who saw through him.

-- Now he laughs as easily as before, but there are fewer and fewer things that really move him, and laughing has become a habit.

There was packed food in the house, but it was barely touched. Yoon Jin-hee stood motionless like a hollow doll.

Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek expressionlessly, and pulled it out. Pulling her cheeks into a funny shape, Yin Zhenxi let out a very long "hiss" reflex arc, and called softly: "Pain ......" Her eyes focused, and finally saw Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong let go of his hand without any guilt, and took the lead: "Have you eaten?" ”

"Eat ......" Yoon Jin-hee reflexively glanced at the packaged food, and under Kwon Zhilong's gaze, he couldn't nod his head.

Quan Zhilong rubbed his temples, feeling that he was back in the back of the year when he was tired of taking care of the unconscious team.

"Change your clothes and come with me to dinner." Quan Zhilong gave the order directly.

"But ......"

"No, but."

Under Kwon Ji-ryong's unquestionable high pressure, Yoon Jin-hee obediently put down his paintbrush, changed his clothes and went out with him.

They went to eat at a famous Italian restaurant on the island. However, because he still had the painting in mind, Yoon Jin-hee was obviously absent-minded. Look at her expression, the elaborate and delicious dishes also taste the same wax. Quan Zhilong deeply felt that in Yin Zhenxi's place, his charm value had dropped too strictly.

He began to wonder if Yoon Jin-hee's character was really suitable for the decision he made.

He had to experiment.