"Come, have a taste and see if it tastes good."

Quan Zhilong put the fried rice into a plate and then brought it to Wen Qingqing.

He looked at her expectantly.

Wen Qingqing picked up the spoon and took a bite.

'Um……'

Wen Qingqing frowned and looked thoughtful.

"What's wrong, is it not delicious?

I have tried it many times, but it still doesn’t taste good? "

Quan Zhilong's mood dropped instantly.

"Pfft, it's so delicious, how come you are so awesome!

You sing beautifully and cook so well, how come you are so outstanding! "

Wen Qingqing couldn't bear to see him sad, so she stopped teasing him and quickly praised him.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

When Quan Zhilong heard Wen Qingqing's praise, his eyes lit up.

"Of course, I didn't lie to you. It's really delicious, ah."

Wen Qingqing scooped a spoonful and fed it into Quan Zhilong's mouth. She motioned for him to open his mouth.

“My cooking skills are really good!”

After taking a bite, Quan Zhilong started smiling.

"Then eat more."

Wen Qingqing scooped a spoonful and fed it to him again.

"Eat it, I made it for you."

He worked so hard for so long just to let Wen Qingqing eat the food he cooked.

"I ate a lot last night, and I can't eat any more. You eat first."

Wen Qingqing stretched the spoon forward again.

"Then we can eat together. It's boring to eat alone."

Quan Zhilong ate the fried rice that Wen Qingqing handed to him in one gulp.

His baby voice came out.

"Okay, let's eat together. You take a bite first. Ah..."

This time, Wen Qingqing scooped a big mouthful and fed it to Quan Zhilong's mouth.

Quan Zhilong ate obediently. Then he looked at Wen Qingqing.

She scooped a small spoonful into her mouth.

"This is an indirect kiss."

Quan Zhilong swallowed his food and looked at Wen Qingqing with a smile.

"..."

Wen Qingqing froze, then she took out the spoon as if nothing had happened and scooped a spoonful of rice into his mouth.

"Even eating can't stop you from talking. Stop talking."

Then, she scooped herself a spoonful again, paused for a moment, and fed herself.

Humph, we’ve already kissed each other, so what’s wrong with eating with a spoon?

Although, that's what she thought.

However, Wen Qingqing's ears inevitably turned red.

Fortunately, it was covered by hair and Kwon Ji-yong didn’t see it.

Otherwise, the other party would tease her again.

In this way, the two of us finished this simple plate of egg fried rice, taking big bites and me taking small bites.

Two-thirds of it entered Kwon Ji-yong's stomach.

Then, put the dishes in the dishwasher to wash.

"Go and rest, it's very late now."

After taking a long flight, you must be very tired now.

"I can't sleep, please stay with me!"

Quan Zhilong hugged Wen Qingqing and acted coquettishly.

"I'm watching a movie, do you want to join me?"

Wen Qingqing looked at him and saw that he indeed didn't look sleepy.

Besides, it’s only a little after nine o’clock now, so I can watch the movie before going to bed.

It just so happens that I haven’t finished watching her movie yet.

"Ok!"

Quan Zhilong agreed very quickly.

“Then go take a shower and change your clothes, or go to the original room.

I'll go back to the room and wait for you."

Wen Qingqing patted Quan Zhilong, then she returned to her room.

Kwon Ji-yong was left grinning foolishly.

Afterwards, Kwon Ji-yong found the room as if he was familiar with the place.

It was still the same as when he left, and it was obvious that it was cleaned frequently.

Kwon Ji-yong put down his luggage, took a quick shower, and put on his pajamas.

Then, he went to find Wen Qingqing with half-dry hair.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair before coming over?"

Wen Qingqing leaned on the bed, frowning and looking at Quan Zhilong with disapproval.

"I'm anxious."

He smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

“The movie isn’t going to run away, why are you in such a hurry?

Go to my bathroom and get the hair dryer so I can dry your hair for you."

Wen Qingqing directed Quan Zhilong to get the hair dryer.

Quan Zhilong did as he was told.

Then he handed the hair dryer to Wen Qingqing.

"Sit on the ground with your back to me."

Wen Qingqing pointed to the carpet beside her bed.

"Oh."

Quan Zhilong did as he was told obediently.

Wen Qingqing plugged in the hair dryer.

Then she blow-dried Kwon Ji-yong's hair.

Fortunately, his hair was short and it was fixed after just a few minutes of blow-drying.

It's not like she needs to blow for half an hour.

"Okay, after all, short hair is more convenient.

You changed your hairstyle again this time.

She looks pretty good with black hair, like a student."

"If you like, then I always have black hair."

“You can dye it any color you like.

However, you should dye your hair less often, after all, it will damage your hair."

"Ok."

He has already dyed his hair enough colors, so he should dye it less.

"That's good, let's watch a movie together."

Wen Qingqing stepped back, leaving an empty space for Quan Zhilong.

Then, Wen Qingqing turned off the lights.

“Why turn off the lights?”

"Because the lights are not turned off in this movie, there is no atmosphere."

Leaving the lights on would not reveal its horror.

"Oh okay."

Kwon Ji-yong leaned back and the two of them started watching a movie.

In order to let Kwon Ji-yong know the ins and outs of the movie, Wen Qingqing even moved the movie's progress bar to the front and watched it again.

“Is it a documentary?”

It doesn't look like a romance movie.

Quan Zhilong looked confused.

"Don't talk, the exciting part is almost here."

Wen Qingqing grabbed Quan Zhilong's hand to stop him from speaking.

Kwon Ji-yong had no choice but to shut up and watch the movie seriously.

Then, he suddenly saw a man with a bloody mouth in the movie.

"what!"

"what happened?"

"A horror movie?"

Kwon Ji-Dragon was still shocked. He didn't expect that it was not a romance movie but a horror movie.

“Horror movie.

I watched this before you came.

Are you afraid of ghosts?

Then we can look at something else.”

I didn't expect him to be afraid of this, but it's human nature.

After all, few people like horror movies, and she herself doesn't watch them often.

She thinks it is very normal that Kwon Ji-yong would be afraid.

"No, I'm not afraid. Let's watch it together."

"you sure?"

Wen Qingqing looked at him suspiciously.

"Sure, let's watch it together."

As a boy, how could he have a brain smaller than that of a girl?

Moreover, he was not so scared with Qingqing by his side.

"Ok."

Because of her line of sight, Wen Qingqing couldn't see Quan Zhilong's expression.

However, she still held Quan Zhilong's head and let him lean on her shoulder.

Then, the movie ended.

Wen Qingqing was watching with great interest, but Quan Zhilong had no idea what was being talked about.

He was leaning on Wen Qingqing's shoulder and smiling happily the whole time.

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