[GD] The correct way to eat soft girl

In Korea, only Ah Piao knows her nickname.So, is the person in front of him with pale lips and struggling to smile Quan Zhilong?Ding Ying was not sure.

At this time, the nurse standing in the room did not forget her task, not to mention that there were still many things to be busy outside, so she left in a hurry after pulling out the needle for Quan Zhilong.

Feeling the real touch brought by the nurse pulling out the needle just now, Quan Zhilong's heartbeat accelerated slightly, he reached out to touch the bed quilt and his face, and the next second he lifted the sleeve of the hospital gown, it was his tattoo... this is dream?However, ghosts do not dream.In other words, he returned to his body?

Smiling happily, Quan Zhilong rubbed his head with his hands on his forehead, his voice was dry and hoarse. "Well...why is it so uncomfortable?" It felt like smoke was coming out of his throat.

Ding Ying handed over a glass of warm water, "Drink some water."

"Thank you."

Holding the water glass with a little weak hands, Quan Zhilong sipped lightly.Sitting by the bed, Ding Ying couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling when she saw Quan Zhilong's cautious look.It feels a bit like a hamster, except that someone's slightly thinner cheeks don't match the bulging mouth of a hamster.

Feeling that his throat was slightly moist, Quan Zhilong remained excited and said happily: "Hey, I'm back to my body! It's my body!"

"Are you sick again?" Ding Ying stretched out her two hands and patted Quan Zhilong's head expressionlessly, as if she couldn't wake you up.

Quan Zhilong: "..."

"Ah! Are you just sick?" Quan Zhilong grabbed Ding Ying's hand, only felt that the pain in his brain was even more painful, and he couldn't help shaking his head in pain.

Ding Ying didn't speak, nor did she shake off his hand.At this time, the hands that were clasped made Quan Zhilong stunned.Many times, no matter how many times he stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch the woman in front of him, even though he had been following her in the past two months, at such a close distance.And Ding Ying looked at Quan Zhilong silently, it is very likely that it was Ah Piao who reacted like this, although it is not ruled out that this may also be G-Dragon's "joking" behavior again.

"Okay, who are you?" Ding Ying asked suddenly.

"Huh? I'm Quan Zhilong..." Responding to Ding Ying's meaning, Quan Zhilong said again: "Okay, it's that so-called Piao." What kind of strange name is this Piao... He curled his lips, in fact, he has always been unwilling to respond to this title.

Quan Zhilong continued: "Your height is not 155cm as stated in the information, but 153cm. My favorite color is white, and I like to bury corpses under peach trees..."

The first sentence successfully made Ding Ying's face darken.

Ding Ying interrupted: "Your height is not 178cm on the official website, but 174cm. I only underfilled 2cm, but you underfilled 4cm. Shame?"

Seeing someone's unfriendly expression, Quan Zhilong snorted like a mosquito: "...Shame." Everyone was clearly in the same boat...

After a while, Quan Zhilong was full of curiosity about everything around him like a newborn.Being able to return to his body made him hug the quilt and rolled in a good mood. Although he touched the wound on his arm, Quan Zhilong was tearing his mouth in pain while showing a bright smile with eight teeth. This expression looks very funny.

It's great to be in touch with the real, the real world.

By the way... Quan Zhilong poked out his hairy head, "What time is it? Where did that guy go? Is it okay to be healthy after the car accident? What about the MV recording itinerary?"

With a headache on her forehead, Ding Ying finally confirmed that this guy who was a little noisy and a little bit of an offender in front of her was A Piao, so she patiently answered them one by one.

"I can understand your feelings, but if you continue to torment like this, you will probably have a worse fever. Take care of your body, we still have a tough battle to fight." Ding Ying poured out a basin of cold water.

Hearing this, Quan Zhilong nodded, and lay down obediently.Although he wanted to sing happily, the temperature of his body and his dizzy head both signaled that he must rest.He still has a tough fight to fight.Although he couldn't remember what happened the moment the guy in the car pulled him away from his body after the car accident, that guy was still in his body on the first day after the car accident.

Maybe, that guy is still in his body now.

Because of Quan Zhilong's tossing behavior when he first returned to his body, the fever really got worse in the middle of the night.It was originally a weak body after the car accident, plus inflammation of the arms and high fever... Ding Ying sat beside Quan Zhilong's bed and sighed.

Time rewinds to an hour ago.While Ding Ying was sleeping soundly, she was awakened by a slightly hasty knock on the door.

Then a nurse came in, "No, your boyfriend's fever is getting worse!"

Who is bad...?Ding Ying looked around in shock.After reacting, Ding Ying only felt that her breath was held in her chest and she couldn't spit it out and swallow it... "Let's not talk about whether I have a boyfriend or not. His fever is getting worse. Why don't you go to the doctor and find me?!"

The nurse had an expression of being ruthless, cruel, and vexatious, "I called the doctor. But how could you do this? Your boyfriend is fighting death on the hospital bed! By the way, you really don't think about putting that Can you give me the number of the melancholic handsome guy?"

In fact, Miss Nurse, you made her come here because she couldn’t get a number... Ding Ying lifted the quilt depressed, the problem is that she doesn’t know who the handsome guy that the nurse is talking about is, she has never even seen him look.

Ding Ying squinted her eyes and stepped on the ground. She wanted to know who the boyfriend the nurse was talking about besides Quan Zhilong who was "deceased from serious illness" at this time.Knowing that it was useless for her to go, Ding Ying still persuaded herself to get up and visit someone with the reason that it would be difficult to fall asleep after being woken up anyway.In fact, only she knew what kind of thoughts she was holding.

In the vase on the bedside table behind her was another bouquet of delicate flowers.There are a few drops of morning dew hanging on the plump petals, and the wanton blooming posture seems to gather all the beauty in the world.

After the nurse left, only Ding Ying was left in Quan Zhilong's room.

"Water..." Quan Zhilong's voice sounded like a mosquito humming.

The weak and coquettish voice gently brushed Ding Ying's heart like a feather.After pouring a glass of warm water, Ding Ying supported Quan Zhilong's head and slowly fed the water into a mouthful.After taking a sip of water, Quan Zhilong seemed to wake up a little bit, and opened his eyes with a frown.

What caught the eye was not the dazzling incandescent lamp, but the soft orange light on the bedside table, and Ding Ying under the light.

At this time, a faint warm atmosphere lingered in the quiet and soft room.

Looking at Ding Ying who was sitting beside his bed, took care of him before, and was still in his room now, Quan Zhilong pursed his lips and smiled with warmth in his heart.

"You really look like my mother."

Ding Ying: "..."

Quan Zhilong: "..."

Ding Ying twitched her lips and said, "You are very similar to my dead grandfather." After realizing it, Ding Ying made up the knife again: "When my grandfather passed away, he was bald."

It's bald, bald...

"..." For some reason, Quan Zhilong felt a stab in the heart.

Sure enough, Xibao will never get cheap.

Quan Zhilong couldn't help but reach out and rub his hair. Is the hair volume really decreasing?Mentioning baldness again and again, Xibao doesn't like bald people...but who would like baldness?Blame that guy for changing his hair color frequently recently...

I don't know what came to mind, Quan Zhilong said slightly awkwardly: "You are on my side, right?"

Hearing this, Ding Ying thought of G-Dragon's partner theory, but she hasn't told Quan Zhilong about it yet.If he knew, he would have to go on a rampage.

"Yeah." Ding Ying nodded.

She was on Ah Piao's side from the beginning, came to YG with a purpose, and approached G-Dragon with a purpose.

Seeing the pale Ding Ying, Quan Zhilong pursed his lips and smiled.Although the response to him was only a flirtatious um, without a solemn promise or a sincere expression, Quan Zhilong still felt at ease.

"Thank you."

Thank you.

Quan Zhilong closed his eyes and whispered without saying anything.It was originally just a cooperation that started with a transaction, but now, whenever he thinks of Xibao, his heart will burn slightly.

In the past period of time, because of the transaction, he took everything for granted.Not having a body, and losing everything all of a sudden, also kept his heart in a state of tension, and he never relaxed for a moment.Beneath the appearance of forced calm is a sensitive and fragile heart hanging on the cliff.

He didn't want to lose everything that belonged to him, to the guy who suddenly broke into his life.At the same time, he did not want to lose Xibao as a partner.I don't want to lose this woman I've been with for more than a month.

This is the woman who is related to his life at this time.

Late at night.

Outside the room are busy nurses and doctors, accidents happen every day, and people die every day.Life is fragile, and no one can predict what will meet him in the next moment.Especially in the hospital, the pungent smell of disinfectant and wandering ghosts are everywhere.

In the room, under the dim light, there is a quiet and warm color.

Taking a deep breath, Ding Ying lowered her eyelids.This guy Quan Zhilong... saying thank you or something... is simply cheating, obviously it's just a transaction.

Under the YG building, not far away, a girl was talking to herself to the Q-version doll in her hand.Unlike the fans squatting at the main entrance, the girl didn't seem to care who would come out of YG next moment.All she cared about was that person, a man named Ding Youqing.

The girl's lips were close to the doll's face, and the pink lips gently opened and closed. "Tell me, where is Ding Youqing."

Although there is his faint breath in this building, he is not here.For the first time in so many years, she felt his breath in a distant country.Is he actually in Korea?

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses drove from the parking lot to the front door. When he saw the girl holding a doll, his eyes lit up.That is a very attractive girl.Exquisite appearance, dissociated from the state of the world, with a little packaging, it is a complete facade!

The company started planning to launch "YG's version of Girls' Generation" not long ago, and that girl has too shining capital.Compared with her, the trainees selected before and the newly recruited trainees are much inferior to her.The man's heart beat slightly faster, he parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and came to the girl's side in a hurry.

Handing out a business card, the man suppressed his excitement and said, "Hi, I'm Park Yi-hwa, one of YG's producers. Are you interested in becoming a trainee of the company?" Seeing the girl's expressionless face, the man thought she was not I didn't understand the meaning of the trainee, so I explained it patiently and simply.

The girl lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled. The company on the business card was YGEai, which was the building in front of her.

"Youqing, do you think I want to join YG?"

The doll who was called You Qing by the girl nodded her head in an unnoticeable degree, seemingly silently agreeing.

Pu Yihe raised his eyebrows, the girl's language is not Korean.It seems to be Chinese.Could this girl not understand Korean?Just when he was feeling a little anxious, the girl smiled and said in Korean: "Hi, my name is Kim Eun-ah. I would like to be a trainee of YG."