When they arrived at the apartment, Song Zhongji put his coat on for Xia Youyan, "If they change their clothes like this, they may not be able to tell if they are the same person for a while."

Xia Youyan nodded, picked up a few big bags and ran out like the wind.

Song Zhongji suddenly laughed because of her actions.

Xia Youyan hadn't run far, when she heard his laughter, she turned her head and gave him a look, then hurried away again.

Song Zhongji parked the car, waited for a while, and went upstairs. When he got home, he opened a few bags, only to find that Xia Youyan had mixed up their bags, and had no choice but to knock on the door with the bags again.

"The bag is mixed up..."

She had just changed her clothes, and she hadn't had time to check a few bags, so she didn't know that the bag was wrong.

"Then you come in..."

Xia Youyan stood aside and watched him divide the bags in front of the cooking table, and when he saw her ingredients, he would ask her from time to time if she was going to make any dishes, she said yes, and he would patiently tell her what seasonings to add will be better.

"Zhongji oppa, you are such a good man! Whoever marries you in the future will be very, very happy."

"Since I'm so good, you can marry me."

"At that time, you liked me, right? Even though I was an artist, you still wanted to be with me. It wasn't just admiration as you said just now, right? Your letters and Twitter ins I have read all the comments on the website."

He lowered his head slowly, his eyes softly landed on an inconspicuous key pendant, "This key pendant is the most special birthday gift I have ever received, because the person who gave it said, 'This is a gift from your future wife. Yours, don’t lose it, I’ll check it when I go to see you.’ I’ve been wearing it for years, but why don’t you come to check it?”

How to deal with this situation...

Xia Youyan's mind was blank for a moment, she didn't know how to answer, and she didn't know whether to speak or not.

She was very afraid, very afraid that once she opened her mouth, she would be doomed.

"Brother, Yuyan..."

The door of the guest room was opened from the inside, and Quan Zhilong walked out.

"What do you mean by what you just said?"

"So, brother, you said before that you have someone you like." Quan Zhilong paused, "The person you like is my girlfriend?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Make me look like a fool... Brother, are you sad?"

The corner of Song Joong Ki's mouth raised a slight arc, "No, Zhilong, you think too much, I'm not sad."

"Song Joong Ki, can you stop laughing like that?! It's fake and disgusting, do you know that? You obviously want to beat me up, you obviously think I'm bad, why do you still pretend to be indifferent? Why are you still acting!" Quan Zhilong's emotions are out of control. Normally, he would never talk to his senior with this attitude.

But right now, with only the shame of being betrayed, how could he have the sense to care about such insignificant things as his predecessors.

"Why don't you talk?" He stepped forward and grabbed Song Joong Ki by the collar, "Why don't you talk!!"

Xia Youyan couldn't stand it anymore, walked to them, took his arm, "Quan Zhilong, calm down."

Quan Zhilong looked at Xia Youyan coldly, and sneered, "Calm down? You want me to calm down?"

"My respected brother, express your love to my girlfriend. In this case, please let me calm down? Xia Youyan, do you think too highly of me? I am a human being, not a god, and I will not control you as I like. My own feelings. Let me ask you, do you like him? Don't lie, I hate others to lie to me..."

"once……"

"like very much."

"Xia Youyan," Quan Zhilong called her name softly, "Why did you make me and him so embarrassing... What kind of existence am I to you?"

"Maybe, is it a double? Song Joong Ki's double, Quan Zhilong. It's really ironic..."

Xia Youyan looked up at him, "It's not like that! You've never been someone's stand-in, I said I like you, and I really mean it."

"Really?" Quan Zhilong loosened Song Zhongji's collar, "Then you asked me if he was married...you thought he was married and you had no hope, so you agreed to go on a blind date with me, right? Another reason you didn't mention?"

"Don't make random guesses, okay?"

He took a deep breath, "Xia Youyan, before the three of us become more embarrassed, let's break up, I don't want to see you again..."

"Quan Zhilong, you are too naive." Song Joong Ki, who hadn't spoken for a long time, opened his mouth.

Quan Zhilong looked at him in disbelief, "What did you say? Song Joong Ki, shouldn't you thank me for giving her back to you!"

"It was originally mine, so it's called repayment. But as an adult, you have to be responsible for what you say. You should think carefully before deciding whether to break up. Will you regret your decision. Now, you go out with me. Let You Yan be quiet for a while."

Song Joong Ki held a few bags in one hand, dragged Quan Zhilong with the other, and led him out.

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