Quan Zhilong, I clearly loved you for so long

"Song Li!" Quan Zhilong called out suddenly, the voice was neither too loud nor too soft, maybe the street was too quiet at the moment, the sound came into Song Li's ears clearly along the night wind, she shook slightly God didn't stop.

Quan Zhilong regained his composure and ran towards Song Li with big strides. Song Li didn't walk too far, her feet hurt so much that she was almost moving.

Quan Zhilong grabbed Song Li's wrist, Song Li didn't turn around, and Quan Zhilong didn't speak.

A moment later, Quan Zhilong called her in a trembling voice, but Song Li was stunned. Did he cry?But Song Li still didn't dare to turn around, the tears on her face hadn't dried yet.

But with a sway, he was pulled by Quan Zhilong and turned around to face him. "This, do you need it?" Quan Zhilong spread out his palm, holding a coffee-flavored candy.

"Song Li, you don't have the talent to deceive people, let yourself believe it before you lie to others next time, okay?" Quan Zhilong put a pink wallet and a mobile phone into Song Li's hands.

"If you don't like it, why set that person's number as the number one speed dial? And why put his photo in your wallet?"

Quan Zhilong took Song Li's wallet and opened it. The boy in the photo was smiling happily, but he was not facing her.

At that time, the pixels of the mobile phone were not very good, but this vague smile had been with Song Li for eight years, and even the corners were wrinkled and yellowed.

Quan Zhilong turned on Song Li's phone again, the password was 0818, his birthday, she said she never liked her?

Quan Zhilong smiled but tears fell from the side of his face, he is obviously not a person who loves to cry.

Song Li suddenly felt that what she said just now was ironic. Pretending not to love you is the hardest thing, but why did he say he liked her after she left?

Is it guilt?Or is it a habit?It turns out that there is no one who accommodates him infinitely like Song Li, right?

"Quan Zhilong, I liked you before, but that was in the past." Now Song Li can't say who he likes.

"You say you like me, is it a habit? It's like a person who is used to smoking and staying up late. We have known each other for eight years, but you are just used to me being by your side.

In fact, people who stay up late sometimes want to go to bed early, but their brains are used to sleeping alone late at night. People who smoke occasionally want to stop for a day today, but their bodies still enjoy the feeling of puffing.

In the past eight years, you have always thought of me because of your habit, and mistakenly thought that it was love, right? "

Song Li's tone was serious, Quan Zhilong almost thought what she said was true, but unfortunately no, he is not like what she said.

"Habits and freshness can't last for eight years, Song Li, I've kept you in my heart for eight years, and whenever I think of you, my sense of loneliness will disappear."

Quan Zhilong raised Song Li's head and looked into her eyes, "You are an addiction, an addiction that I haven't given up for eight years, and an addiction that I am not going to give up for the rest of my life.

Even if you really can't forgive me, at least give me a chance to make up, okay? "

Hearing his begging tone, Song Li couldn't say no to it. Quan Zhilong, who used to be a rascal, had his little pride and never bowed his head to anyone. After his debut, even if his head was broken Liu never said a word of begging for mercy.

In an interview, the reporter asked: Will I worry about losing fans and liking others during the long-term activities in Japan? TOP said "Don't worry, if you want to leave, then please go!" What Quan Zhilong said was "I won't keep people who say they want to leave!"

This proud person is asking himself now?Even with a crying voice, how could she refuse like this?Song Li couldn't see him like this.

She would rather Quan Zhilong play a rogue and hug herself and say, "Ah! Don't leave, or I won't like you."

Or say with a cold face to those fans who are leaving, "I won't keep those who are leaving, it really doesn't matter if they leave us."

"Quan Zhilong, don't force me. Give me a little time, okay?" Hearing what Song Li said, Quan Zhilong suddenly became cloudy and sunny.

She said that she should plan to give herself a chance, right? "Fox, thank you." Quan Zhilong peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into Song Li's mouth.

I don't know if Quan Zhilong's smile is too healing, or the candy in his mouth is too delicious, Song Li also forced a smile.

"Can I go now?" Song Li stuffed the phone into his pocket but suddenly panicked, "What's wrong?"

"I lost something, where did you find the phone? Is there nothing else?" Seeing Song Li's anxious expression, Quan Zhilong was also anxious.

"I found it in that coffee shop, maybe I left it there? Go back and have a look." Quan Zhilong pulled Song Li over.

"Hiss!" Song Li gasped, and felt the pain from her ankle only after she calmed down.Quan Zhilong squatted down and pulled up Song Li's trousers, his white ankles were red and swollen, "Are your feet still not healed?"

"It was almost ready, but today...it's like this." Hearing Quan Zhilong's question, Song Li answered subconsciously. After finishing speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. Quan Zhilong smiled but it was not a smile. That person is her, right?