Who will let you kiss me? [Entertainment]

Kissed twice like a joke by a drunk, even though his lips touched briefly, Ji Zhuo's heart beat like a drum.But because the other party is a drunkard, Ji Zhuo dare not think in other directions.

Seeing that Ji Zhuomu was still there, Ling Quan refused to give up, and moved his face closer to Ji Zhuo again, this time he stuck out his tongue and licked the other's lower lip.

Then whispered: "I kissed you already, why didn't you kiss me?"

Ji Zhuo took a deep breath, and held Ling Quan's face with both hands: "Do you know who I am?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Ji Zhuo realized that his voice was a little hoarse.

Ling Quan seemed to be frightened by Ji Zhuo's actions, his head moved wildly, trying to bite Ji Zhuo's hand, but he didn't bite, and said bitterly: "You are a bad thing, you hate ghost, it makes me so sad."

Ji Zhuo: "..."

"Ji Zhuo," Ling Quan raised his head and stared at Ji Zhuo, with water vapor in his eyes, and his voice suddenly became aggrieved, "Kiss me."

Ling Quan called Ji Zhuo's name.

Maybe it's not a mistake.

Ji Zhuo felt that he was probably a little drunk too, rationally said he shouldn't, he shouldn't, but he still lowered his head and touched the mouth that asked him for a kiss.

Ling Quan's hand grabbed Ji Zhuo's neck and wrapped it around him.

Lips and tongues met, and the drunken cherries soaked in wine burst open, as if even the soul could taste this sweetness.

After a while, Ling Quan panted and shouted no, and lay on Ji Zhuo's shoulder.

Ji Zhuo stroked his hair one by one.

Still wanted to say something, Ji Zhuo felt a little confused.He turned his head to see that Ling Quan had fallen asleep lying on his shoulder, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, like a small fan, and his breathing was shallow.

Ji Zhuo sighed softly: "Who is the bad guy..."

Talking upside down, he can fall asleep comfortably after teasing someone.

Ji Zhuo poked Ling Quan's face, Ling Quan waved to pat him, but did not wake up.

never mind.Wake up and speak clearly.

This double room has two beds separated by a bedside table.Ji Zhuo carried him back to the bed, took a wet towel and wiped Ling Quan's face.

Seeing that Ling Quan's suitcase was open, he took out the slightly deformed shark in the suitcase, kneaded it for a while, and restored it to its original shape, then stuffed it into Ling Quan's arms, and finally tucked him in the quilt.

Ji Zhuo took another shower by himself to cool down his boiling thoughts.

Turning off the light and lying on the bed, he still couldn't help thinking, why, why did Ling Quan kiss him, why did Ling Quan say that he made him so sad?

Ji Zhuo thought that he was very close to the answer, or in other words, he had already seen the answer.

But he still wanted to hear Ling Quan tell him the answer himself.

The next day Ling Quan was called up by Ji Zhuo.

When Ji Zhuo called him, his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, he only patted his pillow lightly.

The curtains were pulled open, a large piece of sunlight poured in, and the cut light spots hit Ling Quan's face directly. Ling Quan woke up, subconsciously raised his hand to his eyes, and squinted his eyes slightly.

As soon as Ling Quan saw Ji Zhuo in front of him, all kinds of things from last night suddenly flashed through his mind.

He didn't have any fragments, and he remembered it quite clearly. He took the initiative to kiss Ji Zhuo, and even pestered Ji Zhuo to kiss him.He remembers the touch of Ji Zhuo's lips, and he also remembers that he just touched him. He doesn't remember the other details and what happened in the end, as if he fell asleep just like that.In my memory, Ji Zhuo's last expression seemed a little dazed?Can't remember.

Ling Quan's face turned pale.

But it doesn't matter...it doesn't seem to have said anything particularly important.

Simply say that you are drunk... or just pretend that you don't remember.

Ji Zhuo handed him warm water: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Ling Quan sat up, took the water, held the cup in both hands, lowered his head and took a sip, then shook his head.

"Last night..." Ji Zhuo spoke slowly.

Ling Quan said before him: "What happened last night? I don't even remember."

Ji Zhuo: "..."

Ling Quan said again: "Did I do something strange?"

Ji Zhuo stared straight into Ling Quan's eyes.Ling Quan looked calm when he spoke, but his heart beat a little fast.

I don't know if Ji Zhuo saw that he was lying.

After a long time, Ji Zhuo left Ling Quan's bedside without saying anything: "Drink less in the future, this wine tastes like a drink, and it has a strong stamina."

Ling Quan put the water glass on the bedside table, pinched the shark doll that ran from the suitcase to his arms at some point.He intuitively felt that Ji Zhuo's reaction was not quite right.

If he just kissed him, according to Ji Zhuo's temperament, maybe he would come to tease him cheaply immediately, and it wouldn't be this hesitating appearance.

So he may have said what he shouldn't have said and done what he shouldn't have done.

It must be embarrassing for Ji Zhuo, otherwise Ji Zhuo would not be like this.

When the room was divided, he just thought that he had a deep thought, hid it well, and was not afraid of being discovered. It was only the first day, and his dark feelings might just be seen by the person concerned.

Ling Quan couldn't help being annoyed.It would be great if he fought for his own room when allocating rooms, and it would be great if he didn't drink so much last night.

It's fine if you don't like him.

Now everything is messed up.Ji Zhuo is obviously a straight man who couldn't be more straight, and treats him as a younger brother.The window paper was punctured, perhaps because of past friendship, Ji Zhuo would not say anything about him, but there must be knots in his heart.

Ling Quan's mind was in a mess.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, it was the new life assistant.Now that they are officially debut artists, both the original agency and the new agency have assigned assistants to assist them with some daily affairs.

forget about it.Ling Quan sat up, suppressed his messy emotions, and exchanged a few words with the assistant who came in casually.

When Ji Zhuo came out of the bathroom, he went in to wash up again - when they were rushing to training before, they would often huddle in the same place on the balcony to brush their teeth and wash their face together, but now Ling Quan doesn't want to face Ji Zhuo much.

After that, everyone had a simple meal in the small villa, and was taken outside to do makeup and hair, and then went to the venue of the debut press conference after finishing.

They left in two nanny cars, and Ling Quan stayed with Ji Zhuo on weekdays, but this time they took the initiative to choose another car.

When they arrived at the venue, they stood on the stage according to their rankings, accepted a bunch of media interviews, and roughly talked about the next arrangement.Afterwards, there was a game session in groups, and they said they were grouping themselves, Ling Quan immediately raised his hand and said that he and Jian Xu would be in the same group.

Finally interact with fans.After the whole process was over, the group went to the building of the new agency for a meeting to discuss matters related to the upcoming debut album.

In the meeting room, you just sit casually, and there is no saying that you have to sit according to the ranking.

Ling Quan still sits next to Jian Xu and Ji Zhuo, and is on a diagonal line with Ji Zhuo.

Ji Zhuo looked towards Ling Quan, Ling Quan turned his head and pretended to be talking to someone else, but he was deliberately avoiding Ji Zhuo's sight.

It looks normal, but in fact it is avoided everywhere.

Mind at a glance.Ji Zhuo thought.

Ji Zhuo was not in a hurry, except for the necessary communication this day, Ji Zhuo did not go to Ling Quan again, he wanted to see how long Ling Quan would pretend.

From Ling Quan's point of view, this move has become an ironclad proof of his conjectures.

Ling Quan's heart went cold again.

After finishing his work at night, he returned to his room. Ling Quan, who had avoided Ji Zhuo for a day, was finally unavoidable. After taking a shower, he sat by the bed and didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

Ji Zhuo leaned against the door, taking a moment to say: "I thought you would find another room to sleep with the pillow and quilt in your arms."

Ling Quan pursed his lips, and his answer was wrong: "I'm posting on Weibo."

He received a few pictures from the group, and was going to listen to what his manager said, and post on Weibo for business. He debuted yesterday and didn’t post Jiugongge pictures or write some small essays like other members. Fans squatted at him all night. Squat a lonely.Today he was ordered to hand out casually.

Ji Zhuo doesn't mind Ling Quan talking about him either.

After closing and locking the door, Ji Zhuo walked to Ling Quan again and sat down beside him.

Ling Quan, the editor of Weibo, paused.

Then he pretended to be okay and continued typing.Ji Zhuo glanced at it, and found that Ling Quan was not typing seriously at all, and tapped his fingers on the screen, but all the words that were typed were mysterious words that did not make sentences.

Ji Zhuo took Ling Quan's phone away: "Don't press the phone, if you accidentally send it by mistake, fans will think you have taken drugs."

Ling Quan: "..."

Ji Zhuo: "Did you really forget what happened last night?"

Ling Quan's mobile phone was taken away, he was at a loss for a while, and he didn't want to look directly at Ji Zhuo, so he lowered his head and stared at the stripes on his pajama pants.

After a while of mental construction, Ling Quan was going to refuse to admit it, raised his head, and tried to pretend to be sincere with the tricks he had learned in acting class: "I really don't remember, if I did something, it should be It's drunkenness."

Ji Zhuo smiled: "Doudou, if you really forgot, you should scold me at this time."

Ling Quan: "...?"

Ji Zhuo imitated Ling Quan's usual aggressive manner: "'Don't make trouble for nothing, I won't remember if I say I don't remember, annoying'...you will definitely say that."

Ling Quan was speechless: "I'm not that rude."

"You're so annoying," Ji Zhuo said again, "If you really don't remember, why do you keep avoiding me today?"

Ling Quan: "..." That's right, if you have no ghosts in your heart, why do you keep hiding today?

unwise.

Ling Quan was still making up excuses, but he couldn't make up anything good, and wanted to confess simply, or that he had identified the wrong person... He thought about it, but before he could think of a good way to deal with it, his shoulders on both sides were suddenly pinched live.

Then his body was pushed away, and he was forced to look at Shang Jizhuo.

Ji Zhuo leaned over and said in a low voice: "If you forgot, let me help you think about it."

"what……"

A piece of softness touched his lips once, and then again.

At the third time, Ling Quan snorted.

Didn't he just... kiss casually yesterday?

Why did Ji Zhuo stick his tongue in.

Ling Quan closed his eyes, clutching the sheets, his own heartbeat seemed to be in his ears.

Is that what he thought?

If so...

That Ji Zhuo is really a bad guy, and today he deliberately teased him for a day.

Ling Quan frowned, and bit Ji Zhuo revengefully.

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