Han Yuzhi, you say obsession

At the destination, Quan Zhilong opened the door and got out of the car, then helped An Xiuen open the car door in a gentlemanly manner, and stretched out his hand to help her get out of the car.

An Xiuen raised her head and looked at the restaurant in front of her with an ancient Chinese style. The plaque on the shop was written with three flying and flying Chinese characters, which was very imposing.

Although she has learned Chinese characters, she may not be able to recognize that kind of script. Such a font is so beautiful, but if she has not studied it, she will not be able to recognize it easily.

"This is a famous Chinese restaurant in Seoul, and the owner is also Chinese." Quan Zhilong held her with one hand, opened the door, and whispered in her ear, "I promise I won't disappoint Xiu En."

The faint breath blew past her ears through the scarf, An Xiuen couldn't help but tilt her head, and turned her attention to the decoration of the store.

The Chinese style has a good reputation in the world. Many designers like to incorporate the unique charm of China into their designs, and An Xiuen is no exception.

It's just that she has never been to China, and the information she searched on the Internet is just hearsay. Hearing what Quan Zhilong said, she really has a lot of interest in this store.

As soon as they stood still, a girl in a cheongsam—probably the waiter here, stepped forward to say hello, and then led them to the box.

Along the way, An Xiuen was a little dizzy, from the decoration to the decoration, to the waiter's exquisite cheongsam, she looked at everything all over the place. While admiring the novelty, she completely forgot that she was still held by Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong was naturally happy about this situation, his mouth under the scarf opened wide, feeling a little overjoyed.

See how promising you are, isn't it just holding hands?As for being so exaggerated...

Of course, while being happy, he didn't forget to considerately help An Xiuen take off her coat when she entered the door, pulled her to sit on a chair, and then sat opposite him himself. He even took a step ahead of the waiter and picked up the table He poured two glasses of water into his teacup, and handed one of them to An Xiuen.

An Xiuen looked at his series of movements, although she was a little unaccustomed to it, but she still enjoyed it from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help but smile, and the dimples on her lips became more obvious.

The waiter standing on the side showed a clear smile, took out two menus and put them on the table: "Two, please order."

Quan Zhilong didn't touch the menu in front of him, but smiled at An Xiuen: "Xiu En should order first."

An Xiuen opened the menu, the names of the dishes were all written in Chinese, but there were Korean translations next to them.She has eaten Chinese food a few times, and she is not very familiar with it, so she can only choose a few based on her intuition.After reporting the name of the dish, she put down the menu and looked up at Quan Zhilong.

"Where is Zhilong Xi, what do you want to eat?"

Quan Zhilong smiled and didn't answer. He opened the menu and ordered something casually, and handed the menu to the waiter. There was An Xiuen sitting across from him, and he didn't care about what to eat.

When the waiter went out, Quan Zhilong took off his sunglasses and hat, untied his scarf and hung it on the back of the chair.His face was clean and handsome without any cover.

If it's not on the stage, he usually doesn't like to wear heavy makeup, it's too solemn, and it doesn't match his own mischievous personality.

An Xiuen quietly watched him take off the disguise, and she couldn't help thinking of the domineering GD she saw in the video, and sighed a little: on the stage, he smiled confidently and dazzled, and he really had the aura of "who can give it to me".Now his smile is bright, bright like a child, and people can't take their eyes off.

What a contradictory person.But it is undeniable that people are always more interested in contradictory things, let alone people.

"Isn't Zhilong Xi very busy these days? Is it alright to come out tonight?" An Xiuen raised the teacup in front of her and took a sip. The rich tea aroma made her squint her eyes in enjoyment, and she couldn't help but drink again a mouthful.

Quan Zhilong looked at An Xiuen's exquisite and beautiful face through the hazy mist on the tea, feeling unreal.He had removed her from his memory for eight years, and until he saw her again, he even thought he had completely forgotten her.But it was only when he saw her again that he realized that everything was just what he "thought".

Quan Zhilong locked An Xiuen in the deepest part of his heart. For eight years, that pile of pure and complicated memories was suppressed for eight years. Even he himself didn't realize it until it violently broke through the bondage.

He clenched his fists tightly, and there was no flaw in the smile on his face: "Doesn't Xiuen regard me as a friend?"

"Eh?" An Xiuen looked up in surprise, just in time to see the other party's expression of aggrieved suddenly.

"Then why do you still call me 'Zhilong XI'?" Quan Zhilong asked pretending to be sad.

"But you're older than me..." An Xiuen was a little hesitant. In Korea, the rules of ordering the elders and children are very strict. Do you want her to be called "oppa"?It's really awkward to glance at Quan Zhilong's exceptionally young (well...actually, she wants to use immature) face~

"It's okay, it's only been a few months, Yong Pei is also older than me, and I don't call him 'brother'." Quan Zhilong said indifferently.

In fact, he was a little cautious.When he and Taiyang first met, he also obediently called "Brother", but there are not many YG trainees, and there are even fewer trainees who can last as long as he and Taiyang. They are the same age. Although Taiyang looks a bit introverted, he still has a straightforward personality in his bones. If he has a deep relationship, he will naturally be called by his name. Anyway, the difference is only a few months, and it will not be serious.

"Okay then, Zhilong." An Xiuen readily agreed, the other party has already talked about this, and it's not good for her to refuse blindly.

Hearing An Xiuen call his name, Quan Zhilong's smile became brighter again, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, feeling a little silly laughing, he cheerfully picked up the cup and took a sip, and then put it down when he could control it : "The release of the album will probably be next year, and it is still in the production stage. Most of the work has been completed during the day, so it is not very busy at night."

An Xiuen also asked if she didn't know anything about this kind of album.She thought about it, and was more concerned about another question: "By the way, how did you guess that I was a designer?"

Quan Zhilong used his right hand to block his overly smug smile. Back then, An Xiuen was also a famous figure in middle school. It is not difficult to find out her dream career in the future.But this reason cannot be said directly.

"As for Xiu En, whether it is the choice of clothes or jewelry, it is very natural. Different brands have different styles. Xiu En can perfectly make them into a type that suits her. She must be familiar with fashion. So I guess it is Designer, I guessed right without thinking."

"Really?" An Xiuen didn't doubt it either, the other party was also someone who had a lot of contact with trends, so it was normal to see, "I'm really honored to be praised by a famous fashion idol."

While the two were talking, the dishes were served one after another.

Quan Zhilong looked at An Xiuen's eating appearance, elegant and willful, and he really couldn't take his eyes off. From time to time, he picked up a chopstick and handed him a glass of water. His attentive appearance made An Xiuen feel a little embarrassed.

"Zhilong, why don't you eat it yourself? Doesn't it suit your appetite?" The feeling of someone next to her staring at her eating...it's really not ordinary.

"It's fun to watch Xiu En eat." Quan Zhilong said with a smile, not feeling that what he said was actually easy to be misunderstood.

"Cough—" An Xiuen choked up.He, is he laughing at her?

Quan Zhilong quickly pulled out a napkin, picked up a glass of water and handed it over, An Xiuen took it, and it took him a while to recover.

"Ah, am I that ugly when I eat?" An Xiuen looked at Quan Zhilong dissatisfied.

"No, it's very cute." Quan Zhilong stared back innocently, laughing in his heart: the other party's unconsciously puffed cheeks and round eyes, really miss a cat that is acting like a spoiled child , It's cute and makes people want to tease.

An Xiuen choked on his words, felt that being suppressed like this was too embarrassing, and retorted unconvinced: "Didn't you say you are a 'little gentleman in Itaewon'? You don't look like a gentleman at all."

Quan Zhilong laughed even more when he heard it.He suddenly stood up from the chair, walked behind An Xiuen, squeezed her shoulders and beat her back, and asked respectfully, "May I ask Miss An Xiuen if you feel comfortable?"

An Xiuen was taken aback by his actions, and then couldn't help laughing, she was very ticklish, especially on the neck.Pushing away Quan Zhilong's hand, rubbing his pimple neck, An Xiuen pulled him to the seat: "Thank you, please sit down, I'm almost dying of itching."

Only then did Quan Zhilong realize that she was ticklish, and his eyes lit up suddenly. This is a good weakness, and he can make good use of it.

Looking at Quan Zhilong's shining eyes, An Xiuen suddenly had an urge to run away...why did she suddenly have a bad premonition?

But in general, An Xiuen thinks Quan Zhilong is a good chat partner.He seemed to love to laugh. Under the light, the brown color in his eyes was particularly obvious, and the joy revealed inside was very contagious.Laughing and dancing, he doesn't look like a mature leader on the screen at all, but this kind of him makes An Xiuen feel no sense of distance.

Quan Zhilong talked about a lot of interesting things between him and his friends, and there were also many occasional mistakes on stage.Looking at An Xiuen's happy smiling face, he suddenly felt that he had found what he had been looking for for a long time.

While chatting, the two of them forgot the time. It wasn't until Grandma An worried about calling that An Xiuen realized that it was past 10 o'clock before she knew it.

Quan Zhilong drove An Xiuen home, the two of them on the way back were obviously much better than when they came.

There is no doubt that Quan Zhilong is satisfied at this time, and this kind of joy from the bottom of his heart has been gone for a long time.He even felt that as long as An Xiuen stayed by his side happily, even if someone told him that the next second would be the end of the world, he would be satisfied.

When An Xiu En got off the car and said goodbye, Quan Zhilong looked at her back and almost blurted out to stop her: "Xiu En!"

An Xiuen turned around, saw Quan Zhilong was opening the car door and got off, and asked in confusion, "Why..."

Before he could speak, he was frightened by Quan Zhilong's sudden hug and froze in place.The faint fragrance in the nose made An Xiuen a little dizzy, this kind of fragrance was different from the smell of perfume, it was not obtrusive at all, mild, natural, mysterious and special.

Quan Zhilong hugged her, buried his head in her hair, took a deep breath, and let go of her within a few seconds, with the same smile on his face: "Hey, Xiu En, good night. "

"Good night." An Xiuen was a little confused, but she didn't think too much about it.Smiling and waving to Quan Zhilong, "Go back early, it will be troublesome if people see it later."

"Okay." Quan Zhilong didn't object, turned around and returned to the car.Just now he was also impulsive, so he rushed out regardless of the danger. When his reason returned, he naturally knew that if they were photographed, it would definitely be a disaster for An Xiuen.

An Xiuen saw that he was going back, so she turned around and went home.Behind him, Quan Zhilong was sitting in the driver's seat, watching her leave silently. He didn't close the glass window until An Xiuen's figure disappeared.

The smile faded from his face, he leaned back on the back of the chair, covered his eyes with his right hand, and remained silent in the car for a long time, Quan Zhilong drove away.

A white shadow streaked across a sharp light in the night.

The author has something to say: Gu Liang has the urge to blacken Brother Long~~

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