Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

It was He Ercheng's last night in the hospital. Mother He was lying on the sofa, going to the bathroom for a while, eating snacks on the table for a while, and standing in the corridor for a while and walking back and forth.

Ever since Papa He got angry that day, Quan Zhilong alluded to the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend in front of them, so she didn't hide it anymore. Anyway, there is such a person, and there is no need to let him stay with several people. Make a fuss about the problem.

Mother He said that she hadn't celebrated the New Year together for many years, and this time she wanted to wait for her younger brother to finish his work and have a meal before going back. Hearing such words, she felt that the matter was half over, and the matter of going back came from their mouths. Li put it on the agenda, but did not say when my aunt and aunt would go back.

He Ercheng received a message from teacher Hong Meilan, saying that the sales volume of the new book has exceeded [-] million, and she was also shortlisted for the top ten campus ideal writers, and was honored as the top one. Contact, I hope it can be made into a short drama, etc. Good news like that.

These are all things that He Ercheng did not expect. He did not expect that after he severed the relationship with Jin Jinghe and decided not to communicate any more, the follow-up of the new book would advance by leaps and bounds, just like once the train starts, he does not know what the terminal looks like.

【have you slept? 】

He Ercheng couldn't sleep after hearing the news. He only felt that Mama He who was lying on the sofa slept soundly. After the nurse checked and turned off the lights, she had a reason to go to bed early.

[No, I can't sleep. 】He Ercheng heard the phone ringing, as if it was the sound of missing, just like Sun Jiujiu said, since the day she and him started, the phone has been unable to see the existence of other people.

This kind of mood seems to be more exaggerated than the time when I liked Jin Jinghyuk. It turned out that I just liked it at that time.

But Quan Zhilong is different, and even has a kind of uncontrollable emotion. Kim Kyung Hyuk likes her independent, but Jilong Oppa makes her not have to pretend so hard. If she can really do everything well, it will be very easy. If he is strong, then he will feel that he has no meaning of existence, and all kindness to her is superfluous.

At that time, He Ercheng was thinking of Sun Jiujiu's words, how could it be possible, other people were not as diligent in finding and caring as her Ouba, naturally the phone rang, it must be him.

"Are you thinking of me?" Quan Zhilong asked in a low voice when there was a sound of the door moving.

He Ercheng originally thought to go outside to send a message, or the bright light of the phone would wake up her mother to rest, but when she was just waiting for the message, Quan Zhilong had already appeared at the door, seeing someone on the sofa, her voice was natural The child became smaller: "Your mother?"

He Ercheng got up, bent his legs, and nodded: "Shh, fell asleep, why don't you go out and talk about it."

Quan Zhilong wanted to hug her and put the gift on the bed: "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and all your things are still with Li Zhien. It is inconvenient for me to go to your house or Li Zhien's house. I ordered clothes for you, anyway, you don’t have many clothes, so you must have a few good ones.”

"You're spending money again, custom-made must be very expensive." She opened the bag and took a look, curious, there were some small bags on the clothes, which looked a bit complicated.

"Let's put it on now. I gave you the size I got back from the UK, but the hospital must have lost weight in the past few days, so I specially used the elastic style, so that there is room for stretching. The stomach, maybe..." Quan Zhilong Naturally poking at the flat lower abdomen, the waist is a woman's waist, but it's a bit small, a little bit up, you can feel how many ribs there are, no matter how fat you are, you can't get too fat.

"Well, then I'll go to the bathroom, wait for me." He Ercheng hugged her skirt and was about to get out of bed. Because it was a minor operation, a slight movement could cause abdominal pain, so, she All movements are now slower and more cautious than usual.

"Don't go to the bathroom, just change here, your clothes will get dirty when you drag them on the floor." He Ercheng sat on the edge of the bed, and was stopped before the shoes were put on, "It's not like I haven't seen it before, keep your voice down, Don't wake your mother, come on."

He gently unbuttoned his clothes with his fingertips...

This reminded He Ercheng that when he was in England, his face would still flush slightly because of his movements, and he was so gentle back then.

And she just needs to look at him lazily.

On the sofa, Mother He turned over, facing the sofa, weeping silently. He Ercheng had bad memories of her parents when she was growing up, including the pictures conveyed by her neighbors, not to mention her parents. whats the matter.

The first time she walked, the first time she ate, and even, the person she called for the first time was grandma, not mother, nor father.

When did she learn to dress?Mother He didn't ask about it either. This daughter seemed to have nothing to do with her from the beginning, and she just borrowed her belly.

"Your mother is awake?" Quan Zhilong looked at that seat, and stopped moving again.

He Ercheng looked over, and put on the beautiful dress slowly: "She probably didn't wake up, she slept very deeply at night, but she didn't snore today, which is a bit strange." The dress was halfway through, but it got stuck on the shoulder , and even complained, "You are too small for shopping, and you can't wear it. Look, although I have been in the hospital for a few days, I am still fat."

"Fool, you have to untie the bag, so of course you won't be able to get in." He carefully bent down, untied the originally tightened bag, and then went in, and patiently tied a nice knot.

He Ercheng touched his hair, then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, there was a strong smell of hair gel: "Ouba, it takes so much effort to put on clothes, why bother, just buy knitting, and put it on casually That's it."

Quan Zhilong held another coat and sighed, knowing that she would say this: "I was afraid that you would be cold, so I bought a coat again, which is loose. If I don't buy clothes for you again, you will almost wear mine." He was referring to the jacket that he gave her when she came back from England, and she was still wearing it when recording the show.

"Put on the shoes again, and you can go out for a walk." He tied the shoelaces again, "Fortunately, I helped you. If you want to, I guess the clothes should be thrown away."

He Ercheng showed embarrassment, smiled awkwardly, and told him in the same way: "How could I throw away such expensive clothes, no, no."

"Huh~~ hang it up to watch, I can imagine this picture." Quan Zhilong took her hand to help her up again, and then wrapped her hand around her waist, while he put his arm around her shoulder with one hand, " Go out for a walk, finally put it on, go out and show off."

"Show it to whom?"

"Me, shouldn't you show me?"

"But, I walk very slowly, as slow as a tortoise."

"Then I'll accompany you, the turtle, to crawl slowly. Let's go out. We are here. If your mother wakes up, it will be embarrassing. Go out for a walk. You haven't been out of the ward for many days. The air outside is good today. "Quan Zhilong accompanied her for a walk in the hospital park, chatted with her on the bench, and accompanied her to a nearby night snack shop to eat her favorite dumplings.

But she said that the dumplings made by his mother were still delicious, but her grandmother's would be even better.

Hearing the voice gradually fade away, Mother He got up, touched her wet face, and cursed: "Damn girl, one day she will find a man who spoils her."

When Quan Zhilong returned home, he was still humming a light tune. It was already late at night, but the light in the house was still on. He guessed that his mother hadn't slept yet.

Opening the door, he saw his elder sister Quan Damei sitting on the sofa, wearing a sensual silk pajamas, or a dress style, he raised the corner of his eyes, and changed his shoes: "Sister, where did you buy that dress?"

"This?" Quan Duomei pointed to her clothes, "I bought them online."

Quan Zhilong approached eagerly: "Well... are there any other styles? Send me the address, and I want it too."

Quan Duomei picked up the cup on the table, and then picked up the mobile phone: "There is also a man's, which is a two-piece suit, not the one-piece one like me."

"Well, I just buy men's dresses, preferably the ones with buttons. She thinks this kind of skirt is too big, and it keeps falling off at the shoulders, which is very uncomfortable." Quan Zhilong said, and turned on the phone in embarrassment. , ready to receive a link from sister.

What followed was Quan Duomei's fist: "It's enough to show affection all day long, does He Ercheng know that? Does he know that he deserves a beating?"

Quan Zhilong smelled the coffee in her cup again: "Drinking coffee at night, aren't you afraid that your mother will scold you? Sister, you are not married yet. Although mother is old, the traditions handed down by the older generation are still there. It makes sense, drinking coffee is not so good for your future marriage."

Quan Duomei put down the cup, and immediately grabbed his hair. Who told him to grow his hair long, and his hair is his weakness: "They said that you should hit your brother as soon as possible. I see, it doesn't matter. As long as I have hair, I will You can still fight, if you dare to fight back, tell He Ercheng what kind of virtue you are at home, and see your true face. Anyway, I have her social account and exchanged numbers."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah She held back, "Although they are all sisters, Ke Ercheng is much gentler than you. She can only reason with Amon, and she is not as unreasonable as you are pulling my hair and threatening me. I am not afraid." .”

"I'm convinced, let go, I'll send you the link."

Quan Zhilong hesitated for a while, and seeing that she didn't resist, he let go of his hand: "Also, help me see what new styles are available. I want to prepare her new styles for spring. Teacher Hong Meilan said that the new books are selling well. Over there It is suggested that she hold a book signing event, and she must have nice clothes."

At the end, Quan Duomei even kicked him at the end to take advantage of it, and returned to the subject out of breath: "I heard that when the work over there is over, it seems that I have to concentrate on writing the next book."

"Well, it's already started, I just wrote a little bit."

After Quan Duomei sent the address, she glanced at it again: "She started writing it in England, so you know?" Another contemptuous look: "What are you talking about? The hero of this book is not you."

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