[Entertainment] Otome's game

Everyone knows that scumbags are bad,? Girls always say to stay away from scumbags,? But many people still fall for scumbags, why?

At the beginning, whether it was intentional or accidental, Gong Yoo stamped Song Zishu, and this stamp has not been fully explained until now.Li Xinghe's operation was the opposite,? He stamped himself,? Didn't even mention Song Zishu,? But everyone who knew him knew,? Li Xinghe had a dog... There was someone.

"Guess who?"

"......Who?"

"Idol?"

"...Idol?"

Every time Song Minho heard her answer, he was a little slow. When he asked Song Zishu what he was doing, Song Zishu had a weird expression and a calm voice, saying that he didn't do anything and was lying on the bed.

"This point?" Song Zishu glanced at his watch, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, "Aren't you a good baby who claims to go to bed early and get up early, just woke up?"

This time Song Zishu returned quickly, "I'm sick."

"Ill? What's wrong? Is it serious?"

"Low fever,? Not serious."

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"have eaten."

"Then...drink more hot water?"

"...you can hang up."

"Ah... oh. No,? Are you really okay?"

"I'll drink a lot of hot water,? It's okay,? Hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zishu threw the phone aside, rolled half a circle on the bed wrapped in a quilt, pulled a pillow and hugged her in her arms, closed her eyes to resist the dizzy head, brewing drowsiness.The aftereffects of running in the rain with Park Seo-joon, yesterday was fine,? Today I feel top-heavy and feel uncomfortable everywhere.

Song Minho, who keeps in touch with the meeting from time to time, made a call to share new gossip with Song Zishu. The protagonist of the new gossip is Li Xinghe. It is said that Li Xinghe has someone. I don’t know who, but a friend asked him out to play. He said he would Accompanying my sister, the word spread, and everyone was curious about who the girl was.If Song Zishu was depressed by Gong Yoo's trick, Li Xinghe's trick didn't make Song Zishu very happy. Maybe other girls would like it, but Song Zishu is okay because she can play. If she decides Someone will also play like this, announcing that I am yours, which is a very good way to gain favor.

Some girls like to be stamped by themselves, and think that the domineering president's style is also very handsome; some girls like to be stamped by others, and they like the feeling that you have my name on you and you belong to me alone.But [-]% of men like the latter, at least the type of men Song Zishu likes basically like the latter, and they like the ones that can reflect possessiveness, you belong to me alone.

So Song Zishu can also play this trick. She treated Jin Caiyu like that at the beginning, and now she is used by Li Xinghe on herself. I have to say that I don't hate it, but if I really said something that touched her, it didn't, because it was She can also play tricks.

Is there any essential difference between straight men and scumbags?

Song Zishu was sick, and Song Minho who kept in touch with him from time to time would know about it, and Li Xinghe, who just said yesterday that he wanted to play together, of course also knew about it.They all knew it, and they also knew it by calling. Song Minhao's answer was to drink more hot water, while Li Xinghe hung up the phone and came directly to the door.Li Xinghe who came to the door brought porridge and medicine, a pile of soft and sticky patient meals, strawberry cake and mango pancake, because the patient might want something sweet.

Yes, Li Xinghe, who rejected his friend, was at Song Zishu's house, so that Song Zishu was slow to respond when he heard the gossip shared by Song Minho.

The advantage of playing emotional games with someone you are interested in but not so interested in is that Song Zishu is very relaxed. For example, she is sleeping in the bedroom now, while Li Xinghe doesn't know what to do outside.If it was Quan Zhilong, Song Zishu would probably refuse the other party's visit, because it is not good to leave the guest outside alone.I don't have so many scruples when facing Li Xinghe, and if I leave it outside, I will leave it outside.

Until Song Zishu was woken up by the phone again, fumbled for the phone without seeing who it was, and answered the phone in a daze, the other party said, 'Are you sleeping? Wake up instantly, put the phone in front of him and saw the name on the caller ID, got up annoyed, cleared his throat and asked Gong Yoo what's the matter.Gong Yoo asked her if she had time to talk about the script, and Song Zishu said that we should wait for the crew to notify, and we can talk again when the producer asks for a review of the script.

Song Zishu, who answered two calls today and said he was sick, was asked in this call, your voice is not right, are you feeling sick?

"No, I fell asleep."

Kong Yoo was quiet for a while, then sighed, and the sigh reached Song Zishu's cochlea along the radio waves, making her goose bumps, and just about to speak, she heard Kong Yoo say.

"Then you go to sleep, I won't disturb you."

"......it is good."

After hanging up the phone call, Song Zishu couldn't fall asleep anymore, got up and walked outside, when he was about to reach the living room, Li Xinghe who heard footsteps came over, and came to meet him, tsk-tsk.Song Zishu wondered what he was doing, Li Xinghe said, you really don't like me.

Li Xinghe, who took two steps forward to support her, helped her pull her loose hair behind her ears and led her to the living room, with a smile on her face, "I should be glad that you can see people with disheveled hair. , or because you are worried that you don't regard me as a man?"

Song Zishu with disheveled hair pulled his hair twice, and walked forward with his strength, "I'm already sick, do you still want me to wear full makeup to see you again?"

"That's not necessary, you are very beautiful like this." Li Xinghe lightly poked her side face, "A sick beauty is also a beauty."

The sick beauty put mousse on her shiny hair, and Li Xinghe, who was very energetic at first glance, replied "hehe". Li Xinghe smiled happily, and asked her if she was hungry or if she wanted to eat .Song Zishu shook her head, then heard him ask, why did she get up, and muttered that Gong Yoo called.

Li Xinghe helped her sit down on the couch, held her face against her head to test the temperature, and it felt okay, straightened up and said, "You really used me as a tool person very thoroughly."

Song Zishu pulled a pillow and tilted it on the sofa, and moaned at him, "Thirsty."

Li Xinghe flicked her head to tell her to wait, and poured water for her.The kitchen is a bit far from the living room, Song Zishu was a little bored waiting, looked at the notebook on the coffee table, just about to pick it up and remembered that it should belong to Li Xinghe, and looked away to get the TV remote control.It was such a coincidence that when the TV was turned on, I saw Gong Yoo's face, her face, and Zhao Yincheng's face. An entertainment news was broadcasting, the news of the cooperation between the three.

Song Zishu's mood for watching TV disappeared immediately. As soon as the TV was turned off, he threw away the remote control and spread it on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Li Xinghe came back with the tray and asked her what she was doing. Song Zishu looked sideways and saw that there was not only a water glass but also a piece of strawberry cake on the tray, and told him that she didn't want to eat.Li Xinghe didn't persuade him to eat it either, saying that he should put it away for now and wait until he wants to eat it. Strawberry cake looks good when left alone.

There was also a pretty strawberry cake on the coffee table as a decoration, Li Xinghe sat next to Song Zishu, hugged her and took the cup of lukewarm water, and brought it to Song Zishu's mouth without her hands, as long as Just drink it.After taking a few sips of water, Song Zishu opened the water glass with his mouth, and said to Li Xinghe, who bent over to put the glass, that the scumbag really cares about every detail.

"It's agreed not to be a scumbag anymore." Li Xinghe looked at her sideways, "I took care of you and turned into a scumbag?"

Song Zishu clasped his hands together and smiled at him. When he apologized, Li Xinghe patted her head and let her go. He fell back on the sofa, hugged her, and asked her along her hair, "Still uncomfortable?"

"It's not very uncomfortable, it's just that I can't cheer up." Song Zishu twisted the ribbon on the nightdress and asked him casually, "What are you doing?"

Li Xinghe kissed the top of her hair and teased her, "I'm with you."

Song Zishu pouted, Li Xing and Yu Guang saw it, lifted her chin and asked her with a smile, "This trick won't work for you, will it?"

"The trick is a bit old." Song Zishu was quite honest.

Li Xinghe pinched her chin and kissed her suddenly. He felt Song Zishu's chin move as if he wanted to hide but held back. He held her lips with his thumb and rubbed them lightly, his eyes were full of smiles, "It's not that I'm a master of tricks." , It's because you're sick that affects my performance."

Song Zishu blinked, put his fingers in his lips, and wiped his fingerprints with the tip of his tongue. Before Li Xinghe was about to push his thumbs forward, he stretched out his fingers and leaned back, opening a distance, telling the smiling Man: "I didn't affect your performance, you are really good at tricks."

Li Xing and Wei Leng laughed for half a second, and raised their hands to show her how he would perform without worrying that she was a patient. The phone rang from a distance, and the two looked over together. Xinghe asked her with his eyes, your mobile phone?After she nodded, he got up and went to get her cell phone.

This time it was the person who appeared on TV, Zhao Yincheng, who came up and asked, are you sick?

"how do you know?"

"Brother Gong Yoo said."

"......Oh."

"at home?"

"Ah."

"Wait."

Song Zishu took the hand that was holding the pillow for a while, and asked him suspiciously, "What do you mean by waiting?"

"That brother is not free, I'll go see you." Zhao Yincheng asked her, "Do you want me to bring you something? Is there any medicine at home?"

Song Zishu, who pinched the corner of the pillow and pulled it down, didn't want him to come over, "I still have people here, man, it's inconvenient for you to come over."

"I'm also a man, so what's the inconvenience?" Zhao Yincheng pretended not to understand, "Do you want to eat something? I'll bring it for you."

"Is the man I'm talking about the same as the man you're talking about?"

"Why is it not the same thing? You are sick, can you do anything you can't participate in?"

"Yeah~"

"Don't you look at how heavy the rain is, and I don't want to run, okay?"

"Then don't run away."

"Who told you to quarrel with that brother, if you don't quarrel with me, don't you have to run away?"

"It's not my business."

"What are you talking about?"

Song Zishu patted the pillow angrily, and Li Xinghe, who was smoking to make room for her to make a phone call, saw it and silently asked her what was wrong. Song Zishu waved his hand to express that it was okay, and said to Zhao Yincheng, "You have to come?"

"Choose one, I'll go, that brother will go by himself, do you want to see me or him?"

"...You guys are too domineering."

"It's called caring. Come on, stop making trouble. Would you like me to bring you something?"

"No."

"Then I'll hang up, let's meet and talk."

Song Zishu hung up the phone with a grunt, and told Li Xinghe who was coming that Zhao Yincheng was coming. Li Xinghe asked her uncertainly, did she want him to leave first?

"No, I want you to remember that we are still in an ambiguous period." Song Zishu suddenly remembered that Zhao Yincheng didn't know that she had moved, and was hesitating between letting him make a trip for nothing and honestly sending her address. After a while, I chose the latter, since Zhao Yincheng can always find it anyway, so it doesn't make sense to go around more.

Li Xinghe stood smoking with an ashtray across the coffee table, afraid that she would not want to smell the smoke, seeing her lowering her hair and texting, she couldn't understand what she meant, "What do you have with Zhao Yincheng, otherwise why would you say something ambiguous Expect?"

Song Zishu summed it up in one sentence without raising his head, "Zhao Yincheng is Gong Yoo's good brother."

Li Xinghe, who understood in seconds, laughed at her, "Are you not only afraid of Gong Yoo, but also his friends?"

"You don't understand. Zhao Yincheng is a senior, a direct senior." Song Zishu asked him to think about her career. Li Xinghe didn't think she was the type who cared about her seniors, normal seniors aside, what was she afraid of as a male senior "I think you are just looking for a reason for yourself, but you are still afraid."

Song Zishu glared at him, and Li Xinghe laughed, laughing that he had hit the mark.

Song Zishu, who was in a bad mood, pointed at him with his mobile phone, "You better not stand in front of me."

Li Xinghe looked around and took a step to the left, "Then stand here?"

"I mean you don't stand."

"why?"

"short."

"ah!"

Song Zishu, who deeply realized that his own happiness can be based on the pain of others, laughed at him, "Better worry about me, you should think about yourself first, I have to look up at Brother Yincheng, you have to look up, his height can look down on you. "

Li Xinghe pretended to hit him, but Song Zishu wasn't afraid of the distance between him and Song Zishu, so he taunted him, "Do you know the cutest height difference? You and brother are the same. If you wear shoes, it's more than that." , that brother can get close to 1.9 meters in shoes."

"Really or not." Li Xinghe was startled by this figure, and the smoke was extinguished in the ashtray, holding up the ashtray and gesticulating, "If it is 1.9 meters, it is a giant."

Song Zishu asked him to lift the ashtray up again, "I am 1.7 meters tall without shoes, and I am 1.8 meters tall when I wear 1.9 cm high heels. Standing on the edge of Zhao Yincheng, I am half a head shorter. Do you think he is [-] meters tall when he wears shoes?" Meter."

Li Xinghe, who put down the ashtray and held it on his chest, had a conflicted expression, "How about I go first?"

Song Zishu, who threw him the pillow, complained, "Is there something promising?"

Li Xing, who dodged away, picked up the pillow and said, "If he is really 1.9 meters tall, I can't do anything good. I can't see him in high heels. The height suppression is terrible."

Song Zishu, who used his height to suppress and poke people's hearts, opened his hands to catch the pillow he threw over, and tried to change his words, "It's not that exaggerated, he is only about [-] without shoes."

"It's already exaggerated." Li Xinghe's expression of confidence was deeply shattered. Song Zishu knew that he was pretending, so he couldn't help laughing, coaxing him, "You are handsome~"

Li Xinghe smiled, "Isn't Zhao Yincheng handsome?"

Unable to answer this question, Song Zishu patted the pillow and pretended to lose his temper, "Go away if you have the ability! Don't come back after you leave! You..." Before he finished speaking, he amused himself.

Li Xinghe couldn't help but laugh, and played with her "I can't leave, I can't leave even if I risk my life~"

There is no need to risk death, but there is really no way to suppress the height, and it is even more helpless when you see yourself.

In order to see the senior, Song Zishu, who had put on makeup and changed clothes, motioned for Li Xinghe to open the door when the doorbell rang, clenched his fists to encourage him, and let him overwhelm him in momentum.Li Xinghe raised his head and chest up, trying to show his aura to the actor, but when the actor who was more than a head taller than him looked down at him outside the door, all his aura was lost by the action of having to raise his head up or very high. What kind of momentum can it have? !

Not only is Li Xinghe not imposing in height, but due to his debut years and age, he also has to bow and salute even less imposingly, even if the other party is not his direct senior, he is also a senior, a person on the altar.As soon as the man bent down, he lost all momentum.

What's even worse is that this guy doesn't know him.The expression clearly means that he doesn't know him, and he needs to introduce himself.If Li Xinghe wanted to win over the opponent in terms of momentum, he had to pretend that he didn't know him, but that was Zhao Yincheng, who in the Republic of Korea didn't know Zhao Yincheng?who? !

Zhao Yincheng was also bending over, bowing slightly, both in return and greeting, greeting a person he didn't know, junior.

Li Xinghe, who dressed up to meet his girl, felt that he had lost the moment he saw her. It wasn't a matter of height, nor was it the so-called seniors. It was something indescribable, probably the aura of a legendary actor?The other party is too casual.The clothes are very casual, just a white T and washed jeans, sandals on the feet, and a long-handled umbrella in his hand. The dress can be seen everywhere on the road, but he has a long-handled umbrella, a white T, and a pair of jeans. If it rains, others must be embarrassed, but that one can become free and easy.

This... how to win?What kind of aura!Actors really have walls!

Li Xinghe, whose self-confidence suddenly collapsed, respectfully invited people in, Song Zishu saw that he brought Zhao Yincheng in like the leader, and rolled his eyes vaguely, what the hell!

I repeat, actors really have walls!

Song Zishu, who raised his hand as a greeting, sat still, and Zhao Yincheng, who didn't raise his hand, stood in front of her. Li Xinghe felt that he was watching a TV series. The effect of the same frame was far greater than one plus one, it was completely multiplied by ten As a result, chatting is also very similar to a TV series.

"Does your face look okay?"

"Make up."

"What kind of makeup do you wear when you're sick?"

"Who told you to come here?"

"Or should I let him come?"

"ah!"

Li Xinghe, who was standing outside the sofa set, suspected that they used the sofa as the dividing line. People inside the boundary were acting in a romantic drama, and he outside the boundary was an audience.The audience saw the hero rubbing the heroine's hair, told her to stop making trouble, and said, "How can I talk to my brother?" 'The bending action made the hero's legs break through the sky, it's terrible!

Li Xinghe coughed fiercely, and the two people beside the sofa looked over together, repeating the third time, the actor definitely has a wall!Li Xinghe, who was stared at by the two actors together, froze for a moment, and couldn't remember what he wanted to say.

Zhao Yincheng straightened up, put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled at him, "Li...Xinghe?"

Song Zishu looked at him suspiciously, what kind of attitude is this?do not know?impossible!That is... do something?

Li Xing, who didn't think it was impossible, responded with honorific words, and Zhao Yincheng, who suspected he didn't know him, pulled the white T and asked him to help bring a towel.

Before Li Xinghe could react, Song Zishu spoke first, and said to Li Xinghe, "Don't you still have something to do?" He gestured towards the door.

Li Xinghe, who was half a beat behind, nodded quickly, "Yeah, I have something else to do, so I'll go first." He looked at Zhao Yincheng, hesitantly bent, not a ninety-degree bow, but a 75-degree bow, there is no way , You have to bend over, senior.

Zhao Yincheng nodded with a smile, and when he responded, he looked at Song Zishu playfully as Li Xinghe walked out, only smiling but not talking.Song Zishu rolled his huge eyes and didn't speak.

The moment the door slammed, Song Zishu slapped him, "What are you doing!"

Zhao Yincheng sat down on the coffee table, his long legs pushed directly onto the sofa, picked up the strawberry cake and took a bite, laughing at her, "This is what you call a man?"

"Don't overdo it." Song Zishu stomped on him, "Why do you bully my friend! You pretend you don't know him, you guys like to overwhelm others and be overbearing!"

Zhao Yincheng, who was biting the cake, spoke vaguely, "I really don't know him."

"It's a lie, it's not that you don't attend the awards ceremony in the music industry, you even give awards to singers. Even if you don't have a personal relationship, you have seen them on large occasions. What are you pretending to do? And you have also met in private. We met in a restaurant once before. I've seen it." Song Zishu asked him to put down the cake, but she said, "The cake is mine!"

Zhao Yincheng, who changed hands to send the cake with two bites to her, just smiled when she opened his hand, turned his head to look for water, and said to her with the water glass, "Look, there is no reason for him not to know what you know, It's not that I don't know him, it's that he feels that I don't know him. In his world, I don't know him, it's normal, and there is no doubt about normal things."

"Nonsense." Song Zishu didn't think there was a problem at all. The status gap between South Korean rappers and actors was not at the same level, not to mention the difference between the underground rapper circle and the top actors. Otherwise, she wouldn't be here When he found that something was wrong with Zhao Yincheng, he let Li Xinghe go directly.

Zhao Yincheng, who opened his mouth wide and stuffed the rest of the cake into his mouth, ate his face so swollen. Song Zishu complained that he ate so badly. Zhao Yincheng drank the water in the cup and swallowed the cake. He twisted his waist and took a tissue to touch his mouth. Said that if it wasn't for her, he should be eating now, he had a filming today, half naked, and he was on a diet this week.

As long as it is an actor, regardless of gender, he must be hungry when he needs to show his figure, and the same is true for Zhao Yincheng on the altar.

The strawberry cake was as big as a palm, and Zhao Yincheng was not only not full but even more hungry. He asked Song Zishu what to eat at home. It was a big package, she definitely couldn't eat it by herself, so she took Zhao Yincheng to the refrigerator.Zhao Yincheng followed her and asked her how she was doing. Hearing that she had recovered from being angry, she said with satisfaction that he seemed to be more effective than medicine. Song Zishu wanted to hit him with a backhand, but he grabbed his wrist and pressed his shoulder and pushed him forward. Walk.

"Don't struggle when you are unable to struggle. It is better to wait for an opportunity than to provoke immediately. Don't you know the truth?"

Song Zishu paused and looked at him suspiciously, what he said meant something.Zhao Yincheng let go of his hands and raised his chin to let her go on. He was still hungry. Song Zishu snorted and walked forward again. Zhao Yincheng looked around the house with his hands behind his back, and told Song Zishu that the aesthetics of the former owner was special enough, and she would buy this house for aesthetics Also quite special.Song Zishu didn't even want to talk to him, and when he reached the kitchen door, he motioned for him to open the refrigerator. There was food in it, so let him take it by himself.

Zhao Yincheng, who passed her and walked in, opened the double-door refrigerator, saw a row of square wooden boxes, and pointed to those who asked her whether the contents were directly edible or had to be processed.Song Zishu said that some can be eaten directly, while others need to be processed.Zhao Yincheng wanted to ask what needs to be processed, Song Zishu just asked him to take it out and look at it.Zhao Yincheng put the wooden box in the refrigerator on the island platform, opened the lid to choose meat pies, crabs that could be eaten directly, and put the others back, and then searched through the boxes and boxes for scissors to cut the crabs.

With him like that, it doesn’t look like he came to visit the patient. He obviously came to bully the patient. The patient was very upset, “What are you doing here, to eat?”

"The brother is afraid that you will die at home, and you will lose your mind if you fall in love." Zhao Yincheng didn't find the scissors, so he took the fruit knife on the knife holder and cut the crabs. Korean beef."

Song Zishu's eyes hurt when he saw him chopping crabs, so she went to find scissors for him, but she didn't know where the scissors were. "Then you can eat it. It's better to go back to sleep after eating than to harass me. I'm still a patient."

"Let me tell you, you can't owe favors, and you have to be cautious when making friends. You should stay away from that kind of love brain. I'm just a lesson from the past, you know." Zhao Yincheng saw that she was looking for scissors and didn't make crabs, so he went to toss about the coffee machine "You're also pretty good. How long are you going to fight against that brother?"

Song Zishu, who closed the cabinet door with a 'snap', glared at him, "I've endured it, okay?"

Zhao Yincheng told her not to stop, the scissors haven't been found yet, "Then don't bear it, who told you to bear it, the harder you hide, the more guilty you are."

Song Zishu stuck his hands together, "Do you want to eat crabs?"

"Eat! You quickly find the scissors." Zhao Yincheng poured coffee beans, selected the coffee machine mode, and said to Song Zishu without looking back, "Li Xing and that kind of kid can't even touch the corner of that brother's clothes. If you plan to Use him as a firewall and give up early, he is not qualified to stand in front of me, let alone stand in front of Gong Yoo."

Song Zishu laughed angrily, "My friend, the people I choose are ultimately the ones I choose. What do you think, can you sink all the people I choose?"

Zhao Yincheng leaned against the countertop with his waist, his left foot slanted on his right foot, his right thumb stuck in his trouser pocket, and he looked at Song Zishu with a smile, "I warned you a long time ago, don't play with that brother, you won't be able to play. Now it proves that you are really good at it." However, the way to win is not to hide from him, that just means you have surrendered, and what you should do is to fight head-on. The relationship between a man and a woman is a war. If you surrender without a fight, do you expect the other party to stay where you are and wait for you? ? Picking the fruits of victory is what we do."

Lifting his left foot and standing up again, Zhao Yincheng, who had his back to Song Zishu, pressed the coffee machine, and said in a relaxed tone, "Where is the person you chose? You chose Gong Yoo, and you avoided him. You have already expressed your attitude. Are you afraid?" Him. Do other people matter? Does it matter how many men you have? It doesn’t matter. Let alone Li Xinghe, it’s useless even if you drag your president out to block you. If you hide from him for a day, he will win for a day. There is always a time when you can't hide, we have to pass the script sooner or later, can you still see him for the rest of your life." With a chuckle, "Fool."

The previous words made Song Zishu's face gloomy, but the last sentence of 'fool' made her laugh, "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Let's see how your body is doing. By the way, I will make an appointment with you. When will I have time to finish the script." Zhao Yincheng turned to look at her with a smile.

Song Zishu's radar has always been sharp, even when she is sick, she is in good condition. The radar told her, "You are not interested in me, are you?"

"You can't talk nonsense." Zhao Yincheng glanced at her with a smile, folded his hands sideways, and taught the children to be good. Make things so troublesome."

Instantly refreshed, Song Zishu propped himself up on the table and jumped up, swaying his legs and smiling at him, affirming, "You're interested in me."

Jo Yin Sung didn't say yes or no, but said, "Hiding with Gong Yoo is useless. If you take one step back, he can take one step forward. If you take ten thousand steps back, he can take ten thousand steps. He will step on your bottom line." Go forward, and it’s a gentle way that you can’t hate. For example, if you find out that you are sick, I will come if he can’t. The presence is not only useful if you are there. I told you, Gong Yoo He's not the modest gentleman you thought he was, and he didn't rely on his noble character to get to where he is today, you can't play with him."

Zhao Yincheng walked up to Zhongdaotai and took a bite out of the meatloaf, "The more you hide, the more you will attract him. We don't need anything, money, status, and women. It's rare to meet someone who likes you." If you are interested, you won’t let go if you catch it.” He shook the half-bitten meatloaf at her and stuffed it into his mouth. “Eat it, that’s what we will do. Sooner or later, we will definitely swallow it.” .”

The beef patty, the size of a woman's palm, is too big to fit in one bite, and two bites are just right.

Cho Yin-sung, who was chewing beef patties, went to the refrigerator to find water, "You can't hide, because we are very patient, and Gong Yoo is especially patient. Lion hunting on the grassland is not about rushing to chase after an animal, but hiding. Observe carefully in the grass, choose first, and see which one you want to eat. If you choose, you will stare to death. Stare, observe, and wait for the opportunity. We have a lot of patience. Our patience is enough for us to wait until the prey relaxes. At that time It is the time to fight with all your strength, and then you will be completely unable to escape."

Zhao Yincheng, who came out with a can of beer, pressed the zipper to open it with a 'click', pressed the zipper and squeezed the can, raised his head and took a big gulp, his Adam's apple slipped, put down the wine and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and glanced at Song Zishu, "How much are you doing?" Knowing how to play, it’s useless to want to play. When Gong Yoo was the most popular, he was sure that he didn’t want to be a niche, so he didn’t immediately transform but went to military service. He didn’t appear in front of people for two years, so he was so patient. Military service saw "The Melting Pot" Back and forth, I worked patiently for more than a year, until everyone was frightened, and "The Melting Pot" was released, which became a big hit, and then I have the patience to take on TV dramas."

"I've told you all this. You don't know whether you are really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. For such a patient person, do you think a few men can make him give up in a little time?" Zhao Yincheng walked over with a smile, and patted the silly girl's face. head, sticking cold beer to her face, and laughing at her "wake up, little girl."

Song Zishu was shivered by the ice, his hair stood on end, his eyes wandered, "But..."

"There are so many." Zhao Yincheng interrupted her with a smile, put the beer aside, pinched her waist and hugged her down, pushed her back to Nakajima Terrace, squeezed another piece of meatloaf and touched it to his lips Touch, and asked her "Is the one just taken out of the refrigerator too cold?" She shook her head and handed the meatloaf over, and let go after she bit it, and took a piece for herself, pushing it to her waist and saying that there was a piece of meat in her pants pocket. cigarette.

Song Zishu held the meatloaf in one hand, took the cigarette from his pocket with the other, and pointed the cigarette case towards him, waiting for him to smoke a cigarette to indicate that he wanted it too.Zhao Yincheng put a cigarette in his mouth, put another one to her mouth, took a lighter and lit it for her first, then lit his own, and asked her where the ashtray was, Song Zishu pulled the lid of the food box to indicate where it was.

Zhao Yincheng, who smokes in one hand and meatloaf in the other hand, taught the little girl to play with Gong Yoo. It is useless to hide, and the best defense is to attack. "You can't follow his pace, especially you can't hide. It is more convenient for you to hide from him. Welcome Only by breaking his expectations and messing up his plans will you have a chance to win. Otherwise, you will lose completely sooner or later, and you will not even have a chance to fight back."

Song Zishu held a cigarette in his mouth and the mist floated up from his lips. He looked at him through the mist and was very sure, "You are interested in me."

"You know at my age that there are very few interesting people and interesting things, so few that you will feel bored." Zhao Yincheng looked down at her with a smile, "It's rare for my brother to be so interested in women in the past two years. If you If he didn’t show up, I thought he was going to become a monk. Have fun, have fun, after all, love is something that makes everyone happy, and you don’t know what to do if it’s so troublesome, he has to be careful, isn’t it tired.”

Zhao Yincheng put down the meatloaf and went opposite to get the wine, the wine was in his throat and the smoke was in his mouth, his legs were crossed, and he was leaning against the sink.He is tall and rough, wearing a white T and jeans, with half-dried water stains on his clothes, no decorations on his body, and his hair is a bit messy.Zhao Yincheng is a rough guy in private, he was like this before, and he is like this now.

But under that half-smile face was an aggressiveness that directly poked Song Zishu's cuteness, which belonged to a man's aggressiveness, and the smell of hormones was more corrosive than any perfume.He was so tall that she had to look up, and looking up would give birth to a desire to conquer.

The desire to conquer the lion, ride the beast, and watch him turn into a cat.A woman's desire to conquer a man is a signal that the game is about to begin.

Song Zishu's eyes changed, and he pressed his lips with a hand holding a cigarette, staring at the man closely, waiting for an opportunity.

Zhao Yincheng didn't give her a chance. Song Zishu wasn't the only one who was sensitive. Actors, good actors, were all sensitive. Men who played games among women were all sensitive.

"It's impossible for us, don't think about it."

"You also know."

"I'm not interested in little girls."

"Tsk."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-04?18:04:05~2020-06-05?18:00:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Uncle WS? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Bi Li, KKIMgy? 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Zhaohuamushi? 60 bottles; Juli? 20 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!