The special soldier in the entertainment circle

Head, and finally saw a familiar figure - Doug in a black suit.

He fell down with a heavy heart, but when he saw the man beside him, hope rose in his heart.Tiny!Struggling to get up, someone stomped heavily under his feet and couldn't move.

Fujita Kiko only felt pain, body pain, heart pain even more!The rain slapped and trickled down her disheveled brown hair onto the ground.The soft hands of the mother were vaguely seen in the beautiful eyes, and the sound of the rain hitting the bamboo forest was clearly heard in the ears.Forcing herself to return to reality, Kiko Fujita could only see well-made horsehide boots with studs at best.

"BOSS!" Everyone's voices could be heard clearly even in the thunderous rainy day. Fujita Kiko broke away from the foot that was pressing her, and got up staggeringly, but was pressed down hard on the ground again. , the tender knee was scratched bleeding.

Fujita Kiko raised her head, and all she saw was black.She couldn't see Song Lu's face, but could only see the slender and fair fingers in his palm, which were as black as ink, and how she wished that man could look at her before!

Now I can only hope that he will never see me, so embarrassed.

Song Lu looked at the woman for a while, then rolled his eyes: "I haven't seen you talking until now, should I say you are cold or forbearing? Tini." Tini who retreated to the side violently wanted to attack Song Lu, but The calf was broken by Doug who had been on guard for a long time.Enduring the pain, Tini was thrown beside Kiko Fujita.Doug took Song Lu's umbrella and protected him from the wind and rain.

Song Lu looked at the embarrassed two people and suddenly smiled, his eyes glanced at everyone inadvertently: "Except for Doug, let's go." Satisfied, the others dealt with the traces of the scene and left well-trained.Only then quietly squatted down, looked at the unwilling two people, and said, "Isn't what I gave you all these years not enough?"

Song Lu turned his head to look at Fujita Kiko first, and said softly, "You are such a pretty face, why did you make yourself so embarrassed?" He took out a handkerchief, and gently pressed it on the woman's eyebrows, "You are my most satisfying pawn , I knew from the beginning that you would always do something amazing."

The sarcasm and disdain in the words pierced Fujita Kiko's heart like a needle, but the gentleness that a man had never had before made her shamelessly greedy.Song Lu let go of his hand, and the handkerchief fell lightly into the mud. "You should know that without me, you will end up like this. Even if you are beautiful, you are nothing but mud."

It's not that he can't see his thoughts, but so what.Song Lu provoked a cold smile, woman, for his so-called love.Selling one's own body, betraying one's own organization, just to get an impossible person.

"As for you...Tini, you really broke my heart," Song Lu twisted a lock of long hair on his right shoulder, "It's hard for me to bother to arrange for you to meet your mother. Is that how you repay me?"

Tiny looked up in disbelief, his eyes filled with grief. "What did you do to my mother!" Looking at that appearance, he seemed to want to bite Song Lu into pieces and swallow him. Song Lu raised his eyebrows, looked at the old-fashioned light bulbs on the top of his head, and sighed: "It's just a gift. She just went to see your father."

Song Lu turned his head, seeing Tini's face gradually pale, he said blankly, "So, this time, I'm here to reunite your family." Taking out a delicate Swiss knife, Song Lu played tricks "I still don't understand, why did you send Kiko Fujita here? In all fairness, I have done my best to you, and enduring you for so many years fanning the flames in the organization is just repaying your mother for teaching me for two years. But ah," leaning closer to Tini, said in a low voice, "You really lost your 'ma'am' and lost your army."

He stood up, took back the umbrella, and looked like he was about to leave.Fujita Kiko opened her eyes wide, filled with endless sorrow and unwillingness.

Hands up and down, Doug silently backed away. Song Lu turned his head in front of him to look at the long and narrow scar on Doug's face. There was a smile in his eyes that disappeared for a moment, and he said coldly, "Clean it up."

Following the sound of rain, he left indifferently.

25 years ago, it was also a rainy night.The Bernards were accidentally robbed of their son under the age of seven by human traffickers. Afterwards, the couple sold their property and started looking for it.Because they heard that their son might be in the hands of gangsters, the couple decided to take a risk and go deep after the police were powerless.

However, her husband was shot dead by the robbers who broke into the house, and Berna, who had no support at all, was taken in by a welfare organization, and after four or five years, she got a job teaching Song Lu etiquette.Berna was originally a young lady of a noble family, and later became a clichéd story of a young lady and a long-time worker. After being expelled from the family, she lived happily ever after.Poor... also thanks to her parentage.

The son was tortured in the gang, and later did all kinds of bad things for the gang, until finally Song Lu led people to wipe out the forces in that area.It was taken over by Song Lu for his own use.

By coincidence or by Song Lu's deliberate promotion, mother and son recognized each other.This was originally an annual warm drama, but it is a pity that the son's bad roots have not been eradicated, and he has been hiding for many years, but finally fell short.As for Fujita Kiko, she was just a poor woman who was abandoned by everyone.

Song Lu sighed, and looked towards the east from a distance. He is probably going to sleep now.

Quan Zhilong was alive and well in the dormitory, and when he came back with two cakes, the children were overjoyed.Although in the end, they just got one, that's better than nothing, isn't it.

Quan Zhilong was shy in the bedroom alone, looked left and right but was reluctant to eat it, his brother made it so beautifully, even made the white chocolate so like an envelope... Pick it up carefully Touch it, it really is!

Quan Zhilong opened it nervously, and there was only a short sentence written in curly script.

"If you can wait until I come back, let's be together—Song Lu"

This sentence seems to be addressed to a person named "Quan Zhilong", right?Quan Zhilong tilted his head and showed a cute smile, lying on the bed and giggling, time~~ please hurry up!

The author has something to say: The name Fujita Kiko... is not a random kkk, okay!It's almost time for Brother Long to wait for Song Lu to come back with peace of mind. Song Lu has been lonely for too long, and then he was stimulated by a woman who is completely devoted to him, so she is a god assist! !

☆、chapter49

The days of waiting can be said to be fast, but in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.Quan Zhilong was so busy with work that he was so dizzy that he couldn't even go back to the dormitory a few times.Fortunately, there are text messages from Song Lu every night, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be exhausted, although he often cannot reply to the message QAQ

Big Bang has already officially debuted in Japan, and the newly debuted members of 2ne1 have a good relationship with him, and it's ok to take care of him.Quan Zhilong sighed, resigned to his fate and started filming the MV.

"In this position, Cheng'er, you can go to the victory side."

#EarlyMay2009 - The Recording Studio

"Isn't it okay to raise the whole tune of this song?" Quan Zhilong bit his finger and asked Kush, "Why can't we try?"

"Come and see."

Quan Zhilong did what he said, and the others saw that the big devil in the recording studio was about to show his skills again, and they scattered like birds and beasts.Quan Zhilong was left gnawing his fingers and still working hard in front of the computer.

Time ticked by, and the dilapidated old building of YG was no match for the new building.However, in the recording studio, Quan Zhilong followed his wishes, everything was according to his preferences.

Quan Zhilong narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt displeased when he heard the ringing ringtone of the incoming call.

"Brother~?"

Although he said he was secretly in love with the man, he was still upset about being disturbed. Quan Zhilong scratched his hair and pressed the microphone, trying to make his voice sound pleasant.

On the other end of the phone, Song Lu sat cross-legged on the ground, rummaging through the safe he found, with his head pressed against his shoulder so as to clamp the phone.Of course, it's not that he didn't hear Quan Zhilong's exhaustion, but so what, he finally found a chance to complain.

"Hmm! There's something going on!"

The voice through the phone seemed a little distorted, like sticking your head into a fish tank, watching the erratic bubbles steaming and flying, until it exploded with a "bang" in your ear.

Listening to Song Lu complaining about hard work on the phone, Quan Zhilong suddenly lowered his head and smiled silently.Even though Song Lu still didn't explain his identity to him, he still forgave him unapologetically. Whoever bows his head first is the loser.Besides, he likes to get along with people like this, regardless of whether they are people or get along with each other freely.

I gradually let go of the interrupted mood, and carefully saved the demo.Quan Zhilong lay down on the sofa with a blanket draped over his body, occasionally answering twice to indicate that he was still there.

I don't know why, but in the current relationship, I always feel like I am facing a big five-year-old dog.I can't say it, I can't complain, I absolutely can't tell my brother that it feels like facing a domestic tiger.

Looking at the sun that is gradually setting from a distance, the sky is gradually getting darker, as if a large number of gray color blocks are put together.Song Lu walked barefoot to the open-air balcony, leaning his back against the smooth pillar.Listening to the sudden and heavy breathing on the phone, a faint smile leaked out.

Suddenly seeing the signal lights in the distance, his eyes became cold.Arms raised high, pointing to a certain point in the void as if pointing the direction to someone.Song Lu muttered dissatisfiedly, turned his head to glance at the screen that was still showing the call, and said softly:

"I'm still busy, I'll contact you later."

Like an order, Quan Zhilong put the flip of the phone aside and quickly fell asleep.The itinerary between Japan and South Korea has already made him feel overwhelmed. Although his brain is still in a state of excitement, his body really can't keep up.

The long silence made Song Lu shake her head helplessly. Sure enough, she still couldn't understand the reason why Quan Zhilong worked so hard, but it didn't hinder his love for this child.And it is undeniable that every time I see his serious appearance... I feel that I am really going to fall in love [Cover face and shy]

The pitch-black factory was bathed in flames, and the soaring fire light illuminated half of the sky in an instant, turning the deep black like splashed ink into a fierce red.

Song Lu sent text messages as if he was someone else, not paying attention to the tragic scene in front of him at all.

Ask him if he is doing a task, hehe, if he doesn't want the emperor to come, he won't do it.Besides, the most important thing now is how to remind Quan Zhilong that the blanket on his body has fallen... Can I tell you that he has turned on the gentleman mode on Liangshang? Will not admit it.

Doug: ...Yes! Boss!

When Quan Zhilong woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day, and he ordered some takeaway to deal with the matter, and then he devoted himself to the MV shooting discussion. After confirming with the director and president, it was already dusk.

Jin Nanguo drove back to the dormitory and passed by Berna's cafe. Quan Zhilong watched in a daze as the car was about to turn around the intersection, so he hurriedly stopped.

"Brother Nanguo, wait here!"

Quan Zhilong lowered his eyes, touched his nose with his slender and beautiful fingers, it's time to buy some snacks and go home.Taking the spare black baseball cap on the car, he pushed open the door but the not elegant old lady was holding a blue bone china cup, Quan Zhilong looked suspiciously at the cashier in black on the counter.

'..........'

Silently picked out several kinds of cakes, picked up the bag and left.

How did you change people?

Quan Zhilong lowered the brim of his hat, curled his fingers and tapped on the window of the driver's seat.But it never occurred to Song Lu, who had crooked eyebrows and eyes, to lie on the steering wheel with a sly and innocent smile.The slender fingers rest on the black steering wheel, which makes the fingers look even more beautiful.

"Mr. Jin Nanguo has something to do temporarily, why don't you let me drive you back?"

Quan Zhilong raised the corners of his mouth hidden behind the mask, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Are you technically good?"

Quan Zhilong swore that he had absolutely no other meaning in saying this sentence, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Song Lu's sudden pause.

"Not moving?"

Song Lu's expression was unclear, and he glanced at Quan Zhilong, who was still unclear, with complicated eyes, and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you get to the dormitory safely."

Quan Zhilong was startled by Song Lu's blank glance, and hurriedly drank his saliva to suppress the shock.

"It's up to you to decide whether the technology is good or not, but I think our nightlife will definitely be harmonious."

A sip of water was dedicated to the windshield, Quan Zhilong covered his mouth and coughed dryly, cursing himself for not reacting.

The whole journey was awkward (not at all), Song Lu enjoyed the quiet between the two of them, and Quan Zhilong was scribbling and drawing on the car window in boredom.After going back and forth, I became interested, and finally I simply started playing by myself.Song Lu nodded secretly, it turned out to be the self-indulgent type.

The company rearranged the dormitory for the big stick, much better than the original one.Cui Shengxian has a house outside, which was arranged by his family, but Cui Sansui, who can't do without his mother, still insists on living in a place with his mother.

So every time when the big stick group activities, it always takes a lot of effort to get together【……】

Looking at the living room, which was obviously much better in layout, Song Lu frowned.Quan Zhilong put the slippers in front of him and asked:

"Brother, do you want some water?"

Some cautious words made Song Lu's originally good mood depressed, and the strangeness caused by the separation was fully revealed in the empty house, abruptly cutting off the ambiguity between the two of them.

Song Lu turned around with no expression on his face, his tone was flat, and there was no expression of joy or anger on his face.

"Go and change your clothes first."

It's like a different person......

With a sullen face, Quan Zhilong walked back to the bedroom and closed the door gently.

Song Lu blinked and blinked, still expressionless, his fingers slowly slid across the edge of the table, unable to see the reflection of the water in the cup.

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☆、chapter50

Quan Zhilong was not in the mood to be smug in the dormitory as usual, he directly raised his arms and put on a loose white vest, raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror, smiled coldly, curled his lips, and then changed into a pair of ripped jeans .

Maybe he should calm down.

Playing tantrums doesn't fit G-Dragon's image of being wise and powerful at all. Quan Zhilong pawed at the golden hair on his head, and threw himself on the bed, not feeling depressed.

What the hell is this!

Quan Zhilong sighed and let out a little bit of his face.Obviously I have seen it, but I still don't feel good about it.Probably... want to go further?Will it be too fast?

But what if someone snatched it away! ?

But just based on my brother's appearance of being a flower of Gaoling, who is not in the oil and water, probably not many people can see it in his eyes.Thinking about it this way, I feel a little gloating, it must be very difficult to get along with people!

Quan Zhilong looked up at the ceiling, the only thing he could be sure of was that he really liked that big man in the living room, deeply.

Well.....it's still kind of hard to say love.

Turning over neatly, the faces of men and women on the bed sheet suddenly became hideous.He has always confessed to his feelings. If he likes it, he likes it. If he likes it, he will say it.Before, I knew it wasn't because of the artist's romanticism in my bones, but now... I'm a little confused.

Quan Zhilong didn't even know who this "Song Lu" was, what he did, and which country he was from?Maybe even the name is fake!Filled with remorse, Quan Zhilong thought back on what had happened for so long, and found that Song Lu hadn't revealed any useful information at all, on the contrary, he almost gave away his old background.Ho!I really met an old fox!

Quan Zhilong sat up, resting his chin, feeling low pressure all over his body.

Just because of someone else's words, I am stupid and obediently waiting in place, not at all like a "Little Gentleman in Itaewon"!Taking the initiative to attack is the kingly way!

At the very least, it's okay to confirm the relationship. When will the ambiguity continue like this? !

If we are in a relationship...can't we also share?What if I meet a better one?no!There is no one better than Perfect Quan Zhilong!

Quan Xiaolong, who finally waited for someone today, is still struggling.

Song Lu, who was waiting outside, was in high spirits and didn't move around out of politeness. However, from what he could see, the master had good living habits. It seemed that Quan Zhilong had taken care of the members a lot, and he didn't know. Have you learned your lesson kkk

The interested Song Lu is full of patience, and his temper comes and goes quickly.Perhaps as an unusual person, his temperament is indeed sometimes too weird.However, he is already learning to change, not only for Quan Zhilong, but more importantly, he seems to have to change his direction now.

Quan Zhilong opened the door, watching Song Lu who was playing with his fingers boredly straightened up.My heart is slightly astringent, and my heart is soft.

'Otherwise, wait a little longer. '

Quan Zhilong raised the corner of his mouth to the left, but finally gave up the opportunity to speak.Little did he know that Song Lu had made up his mind.

Quan Zhilong took the initiative to sit next to Song Lu. Occasionally, when their knees brushed against each other, they would feel an electric shock. They cursed themselves for being worthless, but they actually enjoyed it in their hearts.Only Song Lu was a little at a loss for Quan Zhilong's excessive enthusiasm from time to time, and suddenly felt a little trembling in his heart.

The little milk cat evolved into a little lion. Although they are all small, their attributes cannot be compared.

"have you eaten yet?"

Quan Zhilong tapped Song Lu's palm, seemingly inadvertently scratching it.The scratch made Song Lu's heart itch, and he glanced at Quan Zhilong quite emotionally, evoking an ambiguous smile.

Glancing sideways at the cake on the table, she made a nasal sound that meant nothing. "Um?"

Quan Zhilong smiled, raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "My face is not bad."

Song Lu looked at it for a long time before nodding hesitantly.

"Don't eat," Quan Zhilong put the bowl away, and explained under Song Lu's cannibalistic eyes, "Tomorrow's face will be swollen, and it won't look good on camera."

"When will you be on vacation?"

Song Lu picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, frowned at the mess on the table, and didn't think about cleaning it up, his head was a little dizzy.He shook his head involuntarily, shaking off the sudden trace of drowsiness.

"Hmm, I guess it's a bit of a stretch in half a year," Quan Zhilongquan said with a playful smile when he didn't see Song Lu, "Heartbreak will be completed in August, and then we will play songs, Propaganda, on the program. The president seems to have vague intentions to hold a personal concert for me!!"

Quan Zhilong bared his white teeth excitedly, "If I can sing during solo... Victory will be jealous."

The love for the youngest brother is self-evident in the words. Song Lu propped his elbows on the table, resting his chin on the back of his hand, listening to Quan Zhilong's rambling, his eyelids were a little heavy, more hypnotic than the Diamond Sutra.

Quan Zhilong stared at the slightly shaking ripples in the water glass, and slowly said:

"Although, it will be very tiring to come down like this. But when I think that I have been here for so many years, I don't care at all!

"Really... very happy!"

The big boy who can't be called a man in front of him, when he talked about his dream, the sudden brilliance in his eyes made Song Lu lose his mind for a moment, his face that could only be regarded as handsome suddenly shone~ It's really amazing!

Song Lu laughed in a low voice, always feeling that he had dug up a treasure!

So before he fully shines, how about engraving your own mark on him?

Song Luqiang looked at Quan Zhilong with a smile on his face, and looked at Quan Zhilong who was still excitedly talking about his plan, feeling a little happy in his heart.Quan Zhilong himself didn't realize it, but he could see it clearly.This child has become more and more open when facing himself, so that's good.How can lovers be so cautious, so how can we have some 'in-depth communication'?

What's more, I was already more sensitive to other people's attitudes, and my mind was more gloomy.The two close relatives and friends are also calm in character. The only one who can make fun of Doug was fine before, but in recent years he has become more and more unmoved.

Obviously I used to get into trouble with him because of exaggerated jokes, I really grew up~

"When I was active in Japan, I really wanted to die. The authentic Korean restaurant is just... bro?"

Song Lu rested his arms on his head, completely abandoned his obsession with cleanliness, and fell asleep in a mess.Quan Zhilong looked at it sideways for a long time, and muttered: "What are you doing so good-looking, and you can't eat it!"

His fingers brushed over the slender eyebrows, stopped at the corners of the faintly rouge eyes, and pressed them.There was a hint of distress on the thin and cool lips.

"Go to sleep."

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small theater:

Song Lu: Come and eat me~?

Quan Zhilong: Why

Song Lu: Because I'm pretty

Quan Zhilong: ......

☆、chapter51

Quan Zhilong put a blanket on Song Lu. He didn't think that I could move a strong man who had slept to death from the living room to his bedroom—it was too far away.He tidied up the table lightly, and put the cup farther away by the way, so that Song Lu could sleep more comfortably.

I sat on the sofa and started to re-arrange the song. The daily routine that was subverted day and night was really... covered my face with the lyrics book.This is the third meeting with him... Quan Zhilong put his head blank, and he put down the bitten finger embarrassingly until he tasted the faint taste of blood in his mouth.

In the quiet living room, there was only the sound of the second hand ticking by. Quan Zhilong focused on the watch, one lap, two laps and three laps... At the moment when he completely lost consciousness, Quan Zhilong thought of the person who was sleeping soundly in the bedroom. Shar Pei.What should the tiger be called brother?Brother will like this son kkk

The warm, moist, rough flesh curled around his fingers, and there was a sharp touch... "Dog, don't disturb Dad's sleep."

Resigned to his fate, Quan Zhilong picked up Quan Jiahu from under the bed, and put it on his chest in a half-lying position.Pinching the wrinkled folds on his face and shaking them maliciously, he found that his son did not despise him with his calm eyes as usual, but instead burrowed into his arms as if frightened.

"Hey, what happened to the Wuil family tiger? Are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

Quan Zhilong lifted the quilt... quilt? !

Quan Zhilong, who had some guesses in his mind, was lying on the door, and the somewhat flustered figure in the kitchen was either his brother or someone else.Can he say that luckily the members are not here? Quan Zhilong heaved a sigh of relief.

It's just that this kind of déjà vu when the female lead sees the male lead after going to bed, what the hell is going to happen!

Quickly fled into the toilet, Quan Zhilong put the tiger down on the toilet seat, quickly began to wash his face, dipped in water to smooth his hair.

"time to eat-"

Song Lu took off his apron. He didn't expect this kid to wake up so early.

But it's my first time cooking Korean food, what should I do if it doesn't taste good?He is a foreigner and he doesn't know the taste of Koreans.....

"Shit! Soup!"

Song Lu remembered, and hurriedly turned back.

"??"

Quan Zhilong hugged Quan Zhilong and shunned the dog son who seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. "Brother, can you cook Korean food?"

"Nope."

"........."

"Wow woof woof~!"

Jiahu turned his head to hide himself deeper, and desperately burrowed into Quan Zhilong's neck.Song Lu raised his eyebrows and looked at the confused Quan Zhilong, narrowing his eyes slightly and asked:

"Your dog?"

Quan Zhilong kneaded the back of Quan Jiahu's neck speechlessly, and said hesitantly: "So...because of Jiahu, it is in the kitchen. You have to treat it as an ingredient!"

Song Lu was silent, opened his mouth and closed it again.It's just that the light gray eyes showed puzzlement and grievance.

'Shouldn't it? '

Quan Zhilong covered his face and smiled weakly, making Song Lu's back go numb.

Song Lu leaned his head, tapped the table, and waited for Quan Zhilong to look over.Showing a breezy expression, he said softly:

"Let's eat!"

Like a magic stick of a good wife and loving mother...

Then Song Lu saw Quan Zhilong holding Quan Jiahu's body, curled up on the chair and twitching, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.He glanced lightly at Quan Jiahu who was about to be strangled to death, and looked away.

"Welcome to viewers and friends to watch Infinite Challenge!"

On the TV, Liu Zaishi and others put on exaggerated poses, which made Quan Xiaolong, who had a very low laugh point, couldn't help laughing.Song Lu tilted his head in confusion, sitting cross-legged beside Quan Zhilong with his long legs, thinking to himself.

There is no such thing as dry wood and fire, and there is nothing to get any tenderness and affection from each other.

I feel a little lost in my heart, but also a little confused.What are they two now...

To be honest, he is indeed inferior to Quan Zhilong in terms of love.It can be said that he is more pure than Chu Ding, or ignorant.As for the only girlfriend I've dated before... the relationship process is also hehe.

The obsession with her has gradually grown with time and age and has gradually become nostalgia.

However, purely for a woman.

She is already fine.

just,

Pity.

Song Lu suddenly felt a sense of frustration from the startled screams and completely puzzled jokes of the host on the TV.He has always liked to be quiet, and he gently rubbed his thumb against the thin callus on his index finger. If he had a smug temper before, he probably would have taken care of it long ago.Song Lu bowed his head and smiled wryly, it turned out that he had also changed.

Song Lu suddenly fell on Quan Zhilong's lap, embraced the waist that was too slender for a man, buried his face in his stomach, gently rubbed his waist, and comforted the stiff Quan Zhilong.

Pretending to be dissatisfied: "Didn't you say that you are not afraid of me! It seems that you are not, are you lying to me?"

Quan Zhilong was amused by his unreasonable remarks, obviously you were the one who launched the attack suddenly!

Quan Zhilong sighed lightly, always feeling that his roles were reversed.It's okay to be a little different from what I imagined.

"No~, don't think too much about it. Except for Dad, Mom and Nuna, everyone in the world likes you the most!"

Song Lu opened his eyes leisurely and lay flat, without any warmth in his eyes.

"what do you like about me?"

"It's just out of curiosity and stimulation, isn't it?!"

If he knew the real him, he probably would have left long ago, let alone talking together in such a calm manner.

The author has something to say: just want to prove that I am not dead

Well, the stupid author just likes this stalk, and refuses to accept it~~

ps: The first two chapters have been unlocked, and the second chapter has also been sent to the group

pps: Mr. Song sometimes has some snake spirits, and he is more suspicious

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☆、【National Day extra】

01. First acquaintance

Quan Zhilong staggered from drinking, Victory and the others couldn't hold him back, so they let him go. Anyway, their captain has been messing around for a long time, as long as he doesn't hook up with women, he'll excuse himself.

"Oh!"

Quan Zhilong bared his teeth and opened his eyes in a daze.I saw a man in a windbreaker raising his eyebrows, rubbing his chin with one hand, and pulling out a gun at the same time.

Quan Zhilong: If you have something to say, talk it out! ! !

"Pfft!"

Blood jumped out and splashed Quan Zhilong's face.... The gringo next to Quan Baozi with a knife fell down.

Mr. Song looked at Quan Baozi who hadn't reacted and sneered: You idiot.

02. Foodies

Quan Zhilong twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Mr. Song who was bold and unrestrained in eating, while he picked up a piece of meat carefully with chopsticks, and just about to put it to his mouth, he took a quick look at Mr. Song.

Fine, didn't pay attention.

Put it in your mouth successfully!Sprinkle flowers! !

Mr. Song approached with lightning speed, pried open Quan Zhilong's mouth and rolled away the pork belly with his tongue.

Quan Zhilong: ヾ(?｀Д′?)

Quan Zhilong, who lowered his head and cried silently, did not see Mr. Song staring at his eyes with green light.

Mr. Song: It’s better than meat, this man.

03. Drink alcohol

Mr. Song kept drinking, as if he was going to drink forever.Quan Zhilong held the mirror and kept adjusting his hairstyle, as if he was going to grow old forever.One is drinking and the other is cooking.

Until Mr. Song vomited from drinking, until Quan Zhilong's hairline became high again.

04. Billiards

"Keep your ass up."

Mr. Song looked like a devil coach, holding Quan Zhilong's thigh close to his lower body.

"Hold on to this long stick."

The slender fingers pressed Quan Zhilong's hand, the scalding body temperature coming from his back and the breath in his ears made Quan Zhilong think unnaturally:

Damn, crush me to death!

"Okay, pay attention! Go into the hole!"

The exhausted Quan Zhilong lay down on the table, his waist cramped QAQ

05. Milk

Mr. Song looked longingly at the milk in Quan Zhilong's hand, the strawberry flavored QAQ I really want to drink~?

Quan Zhilong said: Let him press me thousands of times, I will be as safe as a mountain without being unmoved by wind and rain.

So, Quan Zhilong, who wanted to die, took the milk and kept drinking it, and Lao Gao was unwilling to let it go.

Seeing this, Mr. Song smiled strangely.

No one can stop his enthusiasm for drinking milk! ! fire!

He pressed on Quan Zhilong's body and clasped his thigh... Mr. Song still drank the milk, freshly squeezed.

06 Cleanliness

Quan Zhilong stared in the mirror unrequitedly at his hairline, which was one inch higher after a haircut, crazy JPG! ! !

Mr. Song pinched the pink hair on the ground with the gesture of a eunuch's hand, with a disgusted expression on his face.

long time...

Quan Zhilong, whose body was covered with white dirty liquid, opened the city gate shamelessly, and leisurely watched Mr. Song, the cleanliness patient, tangled in front of the messy bed. Do you want to have fun or..... .

07 Strategy and force

Chi Zhe signaled Liu Shizhen with gestures and eyes, and the two successfully opened the kidnapper's door with years of tacit understanding.I only saw that I was busy for a long time, and I was exhausted, but it was not as good as a Mr. Song holding a sensory bomb... and an axe.

Mr. Song stepped on the kidnapper's head, maintained a dignified appearance, and smiled coldly: Two idiots

When Mr. Song returned home, Quan Zhilong immediately maintained his noble appearance and smiled coldly.

Looking at the earth-shaking changes and garbage at home, Mr. Song just wanted to scold his mother.

Quan Zhilong: You can rest tonight (^o^)/, before he could react, he was thrown into the military vehicle with a shoulder by Mr. Song, and the belt was removed, and the sauce started.

Mr. Song: You can only work when you are full.

08. Communication

In the second month that Mr. Song and Quan Baozi met, Mr. Song was going to confess to Quan Baozi, so he prepared a huge cake.

After thinking about it, I felt that there was no sincerity, so I decided to ask the baker to bury himself in it, leaving two holes, and covering himself with the cake blank.When the entrusted person delivered it to Quan Zhilong's home, he quietly prepared to be taken apart.

Quan Zhilong, who finally returned home after the trip, took a long bath, and when he was lying on the sofa and applying a mask to himself, he suddenly remembered that Mr. Song's gift was still unopened.

So I hurried over, looking at the half-person-high gift box, I was not sure what to do, I always felt that something amazing would happen after opening it OTZ

After Quan Zhilong opened it apprehensively, a white figure was facing him.After a whirlwind, Quan Zhilong felt the sweet fragrance rushing towards his face, and then his pants were ripped off...

The next day, the two sweet and fragrant white bodies were in the living room, and Father Sun saw their lower bodies still connected.

Eunuch Sun: Oh, young people nowadays.

Dong Yongbai: Forcibly exiting the country...really hot eyes.

09 The so-called openness

2023, big stick