[Entertainment] Which star are you from?

VIPs feel that it is a bit like Chinese New Year recently, and these days they can always see their idols open.Not to mention Dacheng who didn't have a social account, Quan Zhilong was almost like a ghost during his discharge from the army.

But I don't know that from that day on, I often see Brother Long doing business on ins from time to time.Every so often, you can see him posting a message.

No, I saw Quan Zhilong update his ins on Christmas night.

xxxibgdrgn: [picture] gift (love)

'Which fan of the big guy drew this, Little Daisy and Brother Long are a perfect match! '

'I'm not a fan, Brother Long hasn't had any public events these days, where can I get them to him.Besides, this large-scale painting was probably sent home!probably a friend'

'Wow!I think it’s so good to paint, I’m sore with my hands.”

"Brother Long's circle of friends is really wide, and there are all kinds of occupations"

'The painting skills are average, and it can be seen that it was painted by amateurs.painter?Upstairs are joking! '

'When the upstairs said this, he didn't even look at how he was doing!Brother Long, as long as you like it, what's the matter with your tone.Besides, gifts from friends are of course different."

'One word, youyouup, noobb'

'Ha ha ha ha ha!Laughing to death, don't say he can't do it, even if he can do it, it's hard to send it to Brother Long! '

'Amateurs are so good! ?No wonder I'm at kindergarten level'

"If the owner of the floor is a kindergarten, then I'm not even as good as a kindergarten! I'm dead"

'To be fair, although it can be seen that it is an amateur, it is well drawn.However, Brother Hualong is very expressive, isn't it! ! ? '

'Yes!Obviously the face is not similar, but that kind of feeling is very similar'

'Compared to this, I always feel that Brother Long has been operating more frequently recently, right? '

'You say that... indeed!why! ? '

'Whatever the reason, Brother Long isn't doing well in business!Woohoo, today is still a day to miss my brother! '

'Silently +1, when will my brother come back! '

'Of course the business is good!But who painted it?want to know'

'I have a bold idea, it's Miss Photographer! '

'I laughed, I still believe you said that the photographer took pictures!draw…'

'Don't believe me, I went to see the young lady's ins, and there are paintings besides the photos, the style is the same! '

'Which painter might it be! '

'Do you believe it?Amateur level...Large paintings with the same style...'

'Weakly ask, can I drink cp? '

'Please enclose yourself, don't come and talk about things'

……

In short, fans have various opinions.However, some things took root in VIP's heart.For example, Jian Xing and Quan Zhilong are very close.

Divide the conversation into two parts, and talk back to Jian Xing.I don't know if it was made by the snow when it rained in the middle of the night, or if Jian Xing's resistance was weak.But after dawn, there is already a tendency to catch a cold.

Although I took preventive medicine, I still caught a cold as expected after a day of painting at home.Fortunately, Jian Xing is not seriously ill at the moment, just a runny nose and some coughing.

"So, are you sick again?" Park Xiuzhu's voice sounded very speechless, and she felt that the child was really weak and sick.

Jian Xing answered the phone and sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt.Listening to Park Xiuzhu's words, she took out a tissue from the bedside to wipe her nose from time to time.

Maybe it's because of frequent sassafras, but now Jian Xing's nose is a little red.And she also felt a little spicy, especially when wiped with a tissue.

After wiping a piece of paper, Jian Xing felt so hot that his face wanted to twitch.Sniffing, "It's okay, it's not serious this time. But, sister Xiuzhu, didn't you just say you wanted to ask me something? What is it?"

"Ah! This..." After Jian Xing reminded, Pu Xiuzhu remembered her original purpose.Then he asked: "That's right, I want to ask you how you feel about Zhilong?"

"Zhilong?" Jian Xing was a little confused, not knowing why Pu Xiuzhu suddenly asked her how she felt about Quan Zhilong.Could it be that he knew about the relationship between the two of them?

"Well, how do you feel about Zhilong?" Park Xiuzhu is Jian Xing's friend, but also Quan Zhilong's friend.Quan Zhilong likes Jian Xing, but she doesn't seem to want to fall in love with Jian Xing these days.

So, Pu Xiuzhu wanted to come over and ask.But after asking, she felt that it was not appropriate. This kind of thing was beyond her control. "Forget it, I just see that you two are often together recently, so I want to ask."

Jian Xing understood, and picked up a tissue from the bedside to wipe off the snot just now. "Ah! We're dating."

She didn't intend to hide it, so Pu Xiuzhu told the truth when she asked.I didn't feel embarrassed, and I knew something when Pu Xiuzhu came to ask.

"We're dating! It's a good relationship, let's have a sweet talk..."

Suddenly realizing the meaning of Jian Xing's words, Pu Xiuzhu stood up directly at home.The voice became high-pitched because of surprise, "Acquaintance?"

"Yes, dating." Jian Xing was calm, and threw the used tissue into the trash can in a shooting posture.

Pu Xiuzhu was suddenly speechless, and she never asked Quan Zhilong what happened after that day.But a few days later, he suddenly told her that the two were dating.

It's going to be the end of the month, so we've only known each other for two months.This love is like the tornado, it really comes when you say it.

Pu Xiuzhu cleared her throat, but really didn't know what to say. "Very good, I also said that you never wanted to fall in love before, and wanted to talk to Zhilong. However, you two are faster than me."

"I really didn't want to fall in love... cough cough... love, but who told me to fall in love with him!" When Jian Xing smiled, she was not as shy as when she confessed who she liked.However, her smiling face is really sweet at the moment.

"You invite me to dinner some other day, so I can be considered a matchmaker!" Although Park Xiuzhu didn't do anything, she was right in thinking that she was the matchmaker between Quan Zhilong and Jian Xing.

After all, the two met through Park Xiuzhu.

"Ahem...Okay!" After speaking, Jian Xing sniffed again.

"Then I won't say more. You are still sick, you should go to bed early! I'm dead, good night." Park Xiuzhu heard her coughing, and no longer wanted to talk to her anymore.

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Xing lay down.I just drank the medicine before answering the phone, so I started to feel a little sleepy at the moment.Jian Xing thinks that one good thing about being sick is being able to sleep.

Suffering from insomnia, Jian Xing has trouble falling asleep most nights.She guessed that her physical fitness has been getting worse and worse in the past few years, and her easy to get sick probably has something to do with insomnia.

Just when he was falling asleep, the phone rang again.

After reaching out and touching the bed for a long time, I finally found the mobile phone that I just casually threw on the bed.I didn't pay much attention to who was calling, "Hey, ahem... this is Jian Xing!"

"Have a cold? Did you catch a cold yesterday? You should wear more!" Hearing Jian Xing's coughing, the other party asked a series of questions.The tone sounded anxious and worried.

"Zhilong!" Jian Xing was a little happy and sniffed.Hearing what he said later, he couldn't help but laugh: "I wore more clothes than you yesterday, and if I wear more, I'll be a ball."

"What's wrong with Qiu'er, you fell ill twice in just one month. I think you don't wear enough clothes if you're dressed like a bear." Quan Zhilong frowned, he found that Xing Xing's physique was a bit poor.

"Yes, but I think..." Jian Xing wanted to sit up, but when she lifted the quilt, she made a rustling sound.

However, before he could sit up, he was interrupted by Quan Zhilong.I just heard him say: "Xing Xing, you lie down in the quilt obediently."

"Okay..." Hearing this, Jian Xing covered the quilt that had been lifted earlier.During the movement, the wind poured into her mouth, making her throat itchy.I couldn't hold it back, a series of coughing.

Quan Zhilong frowned when he heard her coughing.After she finished coughing, she gasped for breath and said, "If I had known that you were not in good health, I shouldn't have agreed to go out to watch some movies in the middle of the night that day."

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Jian Xing listened to his words and explained: "Actually, it doesn't have much to do with that. It's just that my physique has gotten worse and worse in the past few years."

"Even if it's a physical problem, if you don't catch a cold, you won't catch a cold." Quan Zhilong actually felt a little guilty, if he took good care of her that day, it would be fine.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's just that my physique has deteriorated over the years due to insomnia. If there is any problem, I will get sick. Counting this year and this time, I can't count on both hands." Jian Xing heard his tone, and knew that Quan Zhilong was Some remorse.Even though he wasn't responsible, this man was too gentle.

"Insomnia? Why do you have insomnia?" Thinking of Jian Xing's dark circles, they haven't disappeared since we met.Although she didn't reach the level of a panda, but her complexion was too fair and the dark circles under her eyes were very glaring.

Not knowing how to explain it for a while, Jian Xing said: "Just retouch the pictures!"

A seemingly reasonable answer, but Quan Zhilong knew it was not.Otherwise, what happened to the sudden stagnation of breathing?

Because of Jian Xing's perfunctory, Quan Zhilong didn't continue to speak.It took a long time before he sighed and said, "It's not the time to pursue this, have you taken the medicine?"

"I drank it, and I'm a little sleepy now that the medicine is taking effect." Jian Xing knew that the other party was not satisfied with her perfunctory answer, but what could she say.

Tell Quan Zhilong that she came across from another world.For many days and nights, I couldn't sleep because of the home I couldn't go back to.

Tell Quan Zhilong, during the thousands of days and nights in the past five years, every festival, she felt the loneliness that could not be integrated.Here she has no family and no past.

Even if there are Pei Zhimin and Jin Chengxian, they still have their own lives after all.Most of the time, Jian Xing wants to be alone after all.

……

There are too many, too many to tell.Not knowing how to say it, Jian Xing could only deal with it.

"Xing Xing, don't cry!" At this moment, Quan Zhilong's panicked voice sounded.

It turned out that Jian Xing began to cry slowly thinking about these things. Although the crying was low, Quan Zhilong still heard it.I don't know if it's because of the sadness of these years, or because of illness.

Jian Xing wiped away her tears with the quilt, but her voice was very soft. "I'm fine, just a little uncomfortable."

"Xing Xing, let me go to accompany you." Quan Zhilong asked in a low voice. Hearing her crying voice, he felt a tingling pain in his heart.

Jian Xing sniffed, and then said in a slightly nasal voice: "No, I'm starting to feel a little sleepy."

"Can you fall asleep?" Knowing about Jian Xing's insomnia, Quan Zhilong guessed that she would not be able to fall asleep so easily at the moment with such ups and downs.

Jian Xing buried herself in the bed, wanted to nod and say yes, but finally said something. "have no idea."

As if thinking of something, Jian Xing said again: "Zhilong, we will not hang up the phone, can I listen to your voice to sleep?"

"Okay! Then I'll find a few stories for you..."

"I want to hear your story, can I?" Jian Xing didn't want to hear the story, but she was interested in Quan Zhilong's own affairs.

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Okay! On the day I was born, I heard from my mother that the weather was very good that day..."

The voice was low, but very gentle.He looked at the night outside the window and whispered about those years.

Accompanied by Quan Zhilong's voice and breathing, Jian Xing slowly fell asleep.Later, Quan Zhilong didn't know what he was talking about, and listened to Jian Xing's breathing after falling asleep in a daze, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

That night, the nightmare did not come to Jian Xing again.