[Entertainment] If you can

Dong Yong Pei thought, maybe Quan Zhilong is in a corner of that small apartment right now, deep in the darkness, licking his own wounds alone.

So when Lee Seung Hyun called Jeon Ji Yong's current girlfriend, Han Jing Ru, Dong Yong Bae's first reaction was to tell the other party his guess.

As for why, in fact, Dong Yong Pei himself is not very clear, he has a good impression of the woman with a beautiful smile, but this kind of affection is only an appreciation of his friends, and has no other meaning.

It is also very strange to say that Dongyong Pei was introduced by Quan Zhilong a few years ago, the moment he saw Han Jingru for the first time, an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy towards her suddenly arose in his heart. He once thought that he knew the other party or had seen the other party, but when he searched the memory, there was no trace of her in it.

However, there is one thing he knows very well, that is, Han Jing is different from the women Quan Zhilong has been with in the past, more precisely, Quan Zhilong's attitude towards her is completely beyond his expectations.

Dong Yong Pei clearly remembers that when Quan Zhilong introduced Han Jingru to him, the eyes of those brown eyes that fans have always loved were reluctant to move away from him for a minute and a half. Dong Yong Pei prides himself on his emotional intelligence That's right, so he clearly understood Quan Zhilong's eyes.

A strong, thick love.

He only had eyes for her.

As if she was his whole world.

At that time, Dong Yong Bae was stunned, and at the same time he was happy for his friend - he finally met someone he really liked.

So, when Dong Yong Pei hung up the phone, he quickly sent the address to Han Jingru in the form of a text message.

After finishing these, Dong Yong Pei couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, he leaned tiredly on the sofa, but another picture appeared in his mind.

Three days ago, he accompanied Quan Zhilong out of the police station. Before the other party drove him away, he said this sentence--

"...Yong Pei, don't tell her."

Of course Dong Yongpei knew who the other party was referring to as 'she', who else could it be besides Han Jingru. Disapproving in his heart, he turned around to say something, but saw Quan Zhilong's almost ashamed face, and that A pair of dim eyes revealing a deep pleading meaning.

Quan Zhilong seems to be saying to him - please leave me with the last bit of self-esteem.

Dongyong Bae, who had never seen Quan Zhilong like this before, nodded in a strange way.

......

Dong Yong Pei stretched out his hands and rubbed his aching temples, but his heart felt much more relaxed.

--Tsk, Quan Zhilong, you bastard, I'll see how you pack it up when you come back, pick it up, you.

Dong Yong Pei thought very calmly, so he patted the red-eyed Lee Seung Hyun's shoulder sitting next to him, signaling him not to be sad anymore. Then Dong Yong Pei signaled with his eyes to Cui Seung Hyun and Jiang Dalou who were sitting opposite him, two The man understood immediately, got up and left the room with him.

Lee Seung-hyun was left sitting on the sofa alone, as if he would never stand up again.

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Han Jingru quickly glanced at the text message that Dong Yongpei sent her, and after keeping the address in mind, she walked out of the apartment building, came to the street, took a taxi, and rushed to the apartment in a certain suburb.

By the time Han Jingru arrived at the apartment building in the suburbs, it was already past eleven o'clock at night. She handed the money to the driver, and without waiting for the other party to give her the change, she opened the car door and ran out quickly.

A few minutes later, Han Jingru stood still in front of a solid wooden door.

Han Jingru took a deep breath, and after taking a slow breath, reached out and rang the doorbell without hesitation.

'Ding dong--'

There was no response from the door.

Unswervingly pressed several times in a row, there seemed to be no one in the apartment, and there was no movement.

Han Jingru frowned slightly, wondering if Quan Zhilong wasn't in this apartment?

Something flashed through her mind, Han Jingru raised her eyebrows, and suddenly she had an idea, so this time she didn't ring the doorbell again, but said in a calm and indifferent voice.

"Quan Zhilong, do you want to break up with me?"

The solid wooden door in front of him remained motionless, but there was the sound of something falling to the ground inside.

--......Is it really there?

[System:...a good way to host.]

"Okay, Quan Zhilong, you have the guts, you just stay inside, I don't want to waste time here with you."

Ignoring the system's ridicule, Han Jingru continued to speak indifferently.

After finishing speaking, she stood there with her arms folded, showing no intention of leaving.

As she had thought before, as soon as she finished speaking, there was a bang bang bang noise in the apartment, and then accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps inside the door, the solid wooden door was slammed open.

Han Jingru stared fixedly at the man who was finally willing to appear.

Quan Zhilong at this time is far from the glamorous and handsome appearance in the past. His clothes are disheveled, the corners of his clothes are wrinkled, his chin is no longer clean, and he has grown a little stubble because he hasn't shaved for a few days. The corners of his eyes are red. Thick cyan color, her fair face turned out to be somewhat dark yellow, and there were even a few pimples on her forehead -- she looked very haggard.

Seeing Quan Zhilong like this, Han Jingru's breath was stagnant, and she didn't frown at all because of the strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes on the other person's body. Then she looked away from him, and looked at the dark place behind him through the dim light of the corridor. Room.

--......Can't see anything clearly, probably the curtains are drawn.

[System: Please don't complain.]

Quan Zhilong, with a slightly sore nose, leaned against the door frame, his bloodshot eyes unblinkingly looked at Han Jingru who stood a few steps away from him, his eyes were complicated and unclear, his voice was hoarse and choked, and his fingers holding the doorknob were tremble.

--Why are you here?

--Do you believe me?

--Do you think I'll take -drugs too?

--Am I really that miserable?

Quan Zhilong really wanted to ask this question, but he moved his lips, but he didn't say anything after all.

He is afraid.

Afraid that Han Jingru's answer would slap him hard.

And this slap will completely destroy the last pride he built.

"...quiet as..."

In the end, he just called the other person's name vaguely.

However, Han Jingru didn't respond to him, she looked at him blankly for a few seconds, then suddenly stepped forward, stretched out her hand and gave Quan Zhilong a hard push.

Quan Zhilong, who was defenseless and even a little weak, was pushed upright, staggered and fell to the floor of the apartment, and when he fell, he swept the beer bottles scattered nearby not far away.

Obviously confused about the situation, he looked blankly at this woman whom he almost loved to the core, and saw Han Jingru throwing the leather bag in his hand, then quickly walked into the apartment and closed the solid wooden door heavily.

The closed solid wooden door took away the last light, and the momentary darkness made him unable to see Han Jingru's face clearly, so he shook his head vigorously, stood up straight with his hands on the cold floor, and was about to speak when suddenly He felt a weight on his body, and then a warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, and he even smelled the scent that was so familiar that he was greedy--

--...Jingrushi...sit on me?

In the darkness, Quan Zhilong, who could only hear the breathing of the two of them, thought dully.

However, the next development of the plot made him completely dumbfounded, because Han Jingru, who was sitting on him, actually held the back of his head with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his neck with the other, and kissed him without warning.

"Quiet... um...?!!!"

Quan Zhilong, who was "kissed" for the first time, felt his mind went blank, but after a while he came back to his senses, stretched out his arms and hugged the other person's waist, and turned back to deepen the sudden kiss.

Quan Zhilong didn't know how to describe his current mood.

His thoughts were extremely chaotic, but at this moment he just wanted to kiss the woman in front of him fiercely, his slightly cool fingers brushed her soft and warm skin, and his cold and tired body seemed to be warming up.

His breathing became more and more rapid, his heart beat faster and faster, and he even felt a little pain.

In the darkness, Quan Zhilong, whose lips were entwined with Han Jingru's, turned red, finally no longer restrained himself, and completely indulged himself.

So this kiss became more reckless and rough-violent, the two seemed to be sucking each other's oxygen, and they seemed to be biting each other's lips—in an attempt to fill each other into their own stomachs.

Han Jingru could even feel Quan Zhilong's madness and despair, but she still kissed the person close to her with all her strength, and when her own lips began to tingle, she bit Quan Zhilong's lip hard without hesitation. The lower lip, and then left his lips when he was in pain, and then stroked his left cheek with one hand, tidied his messy hair along the way, and finally, a soft kiss landed on the corner of his eyes very gently.

In an instant, Quan Zhilong, who hadn't cried for three days, burst into tears uncontrollably.

Even in the dark, Han Jingru could still see Quan Zhilong's trembling shoulders and the tears on his face, so she was taken aback for a moment, not expecting the other party to cry, then she watched him silently, and then She stretched out her fingers silently to wipe away the warm tears on the other party's face, and finally stretched out her arms to hold Quan Zhilong in her arms, letting the other party's pointed chin rest on her shoulder.

At this moment, she clearly felt that Quan Zhilong's stiff body had relaxed in vain, but he trembled even more violently, and a few seconds later, her shoulder socket was hot and humid.

"Jingru, I love you, I love you, I love you--"

--I really really love you.

--I love you, Jingru.

I don't know why, at this moment, Quan Zhilong only felt a severe pain all over his body, this inexplicable pain quickly swept through his whole body, and even made him unable to breathe, so he hugged the opponent's body tightly, and his voice broke again and again. Repeating it over and over again, like a drowning person longing for that life-saving driftwood--

Obviously, in his eyes, that piece of driftwood was Han Jingru.

And, he couldn't wait to know the other party's answer.

--Do you love me, Han Jingru.

Then, he heard Han Jingru's voice, so beautiful and melodious.

"I love you."

"I love you, Quan Zhilong."

At this moment, there was finally light in his eyes.