Chapter 207: Are the trending searches really saying that I’m cute?
Not only does Ye-en not feel guilty about teaching her boyfriend the idioms, she is even proud of him because of the comments on Weibo that he is so cute.
It’s all because of my good teaching, Yeen! She curled her lips proudly and clicked on the hot search.
The first one is a video shot by a fan. In the video, Kwon Ji-yong has pink hair, delicate eyebrows and sharp features, and speaks fluent Chinese.
The fans who were filming seemed to be shaking all the time, and laughter could be heard on their phones from time to time.
[Korean? ? ? This pink-haired guy is quite handsome. ]
[As a Chinese teacher, I am laughing like crazy. Hahahahahaha. Who is misleading the students? ]
[Ah, so it’s the band that sang Fantastic Baby? When I watched Yin Yue TV, I thought they were all gangsters. Are they actually so cute? ]
[Hahahahaha, the contrast between his performance and usual time is huge. ]
[Ah, this is really Long Ge’s most idol-like concert look. ]
[As soon as he opens his mouth: Wow, you speak fluent Chinese. An idiom: He is indeed a foreigner. ]
[There must be some Chinese people around to give me advice…]
[The contrast is too strong hahaha, looking at his proud look, the friends he mentioned are definitely not the friends we think they are. ]
[Bigbang doesn’t seem to have a Weibo account, otherwise you could ask them hahaha. ]
[Just ask Li Ye-eun, she has a Weibo account. ]
The assistant who came to pick her up took Ye Eun to the room and left. Ye Eun looked at the netizens who suddenly flocked to her latest Weibo post to ask her what GD understood as "bad friends", and she took out an old photo from her mobile phone and posted it on Weibo.
[Of course it means literally. ]
The photo shows two children holding hands. The boy is half a head taller than the girl. The photo should have been taken in winter. The boy is wearing a black suit inside and a small cotton jacket outside. He was wearing a puppy hat on his head and seemed to be angry about something and didn't want to take photos. His chubby face looked even cuter when he pouts.
The little girl looks only four or five years old, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, a hat with fox ears on her head, a white lace princess dress with a cute plush coat over the dress. She looks sunny and cheerful when she smiles at the camera, which is in sharp contrast to the pouting little boy next to her.
Yeen has been posting on Weibo quite frequently, and many fans have marked her as their special follow. Once a Weibo post is made, many fans will immediately like and comment on it without even reading the content.
[sofa! ]
[Bench! ]
[…I can tell at a glance that you made GD angry, hahahahaha, Yeeun, did you often annoy him when you were a child? ]
[Brother Long: Pouting and getting angry! But he held his sister's hand tightly. ]
[It seems like this is the first time Ye-eun posted a post about GD on Weibo. You two are really becoming less and less reserved…]
[So cute, this is the first photo of us together as children other than the flower boys in the TV series! ]
[Personal certification! ! ! Ahhh, the fox and the dog on Big Idolshow are really what everyone guessed! ! ! ]
[Wait... I suddenly thought of the fox that was used as the mobile phone wallpaper in GD's "Strong Heart"... If you keep doing this secretly, I will really scream! ]
[I'm heartbroken, but it's okay, I'm used to it. ]
There were too many comments from fans and they were refreshing very quickly. Ye-eun replied to the first few likes before putting away her phone.
When Kwon Ji-yong and the staff left the venue, there were still many fans waiting at the side of the venue. He sat in the car and looked out. It was already dark, but the light signs in the fans' hands were still lit.
Most of it was written in Korean so that they could understand it, and some of the words were not quite accurate after translation. He tried hard to think about what the fans might want to express.
Most of the remaining Chinese signboards had their five names on them. The car drove slowly through the middle of the road. Fearing that stopping to say hello would cause a chase and chaos, he simply lowered the window a little bit as usual, and reached out his hand from the gap at the top of the window and waved to the fans.
Screams instantly came in from between the gaps in the car. Kwon Ji-yong waved again and only closed the window when there were no fans on both sides.
He lowered his head, took out his cell phone and looked at the message that Yeen had just replied to. The other party rejected his invitation to meet and told him to have a good rest.
Quan Zhilong curled his lips and couldn't help complaining to Jin Nanguo, "I have never been away from her for such a long time since I met her in my life, and she didn't even miss me."
Jin Nanguo glanced at Quan Zhilong. What does it take so long? Isn’t it just over a month? Also, don’t you two hold your phones whenever you have free time every day?
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Quan Zhilong was really clingy in private.
Thinking about how I wanted to resign for personal reasons some time ago, this person called me directly and said, "You can't do this to me, you must not resign."
His tone was strong and domineering, as if he was in charge of the overall situation at work. He couldn't help but mutter, "If she doesn't let you go, then you won't go?"
Why can’t I be tough in front of Ye Eun?
Quan Zhilong puffed up his cheeks and muttered quietly: "She's afraid that I'll be tired. Oh, forget it, just hold on for a few more days."
After returning to the hotel, Quan Zhilong noticed something was wrong the moment he took the room card handed to him by Lao Hu and swiped it to open the door.
The lights inside are on. He frowned and turned to look at Brother Tiger, "Did someone go in?"
Illegitimate? Staff?
But the staff would not enter his room without his permission. Brother Tiger had a blank expression on his face, and at this time, Quan Zhilong also heard a faint laughter coming from inside.
He was stunned for a moment, his heartbeat quickened a bit, he quickly pushed the door open and slammed it, walked quickly through the empty living room of the suite and into the room, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure at a glance.
Lao Hu blinked as he looked at the door that suddenly slammed shut: "..." After hearing Yien's voice, he really forgot about everyone else in a second.
Yi-eun was lying on the bed flipping through Quan Zhilong's comic book, her legs raised, laughing when she saw something interesting. When she heard the door close behind her, she turned around and saw Quan Zhilong standing there in a daze. She narrowed one eye, smiled, raised her hand, and saluted quickly in front of her forehead, "Lee Yi-eun reporting in!"
Quan Zhilong just stood there and looked at her for two seconds, until he was sure that it was not an illusion caused by missing her too much, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He stretched out his hand towards Yien and made a "come here" gesture.
The next moment, the girl who was still lying on the bed stood up, trotted two steps to his front, and then jumped.
His waist was wrapped by Yi Eun's legs and his neck was also tightly embraced by her. Kwon Ji-yong put his hands on Yi Eun's waist and looked up at her with a focused look, as if he wanted to see any subtle changes in her recently.
Ye-eun also looked down at Kwon Ji-yong, and when they appeared next to each other in reality, there was no sense of strangeness between them like long-distance lovers meeting again after a long separation. She raised her hand and touched his pink hair, her eyes curved: "Wow, this look is too good to see with the naked eye, right?"
She gently hooked the pink hair on the side of Quan Zhilong's ear. A few days ago, he had short black and white hair, and he just dyed it pink the day before yesterday. At that time, he didn't seem so handsome through the camera on the mobile phone.
Ye-eun lowered her head and curled her eyes at Quan Zhilong who was still looking at her intently, "Chinese fans must love this very much, right?"
Quan Zhilong looked up at her, holding her firmly in his arms. He did not answer her question, but instead curled his lips and teased: "Didn't our Yien go to Washington? Huh? Who is this person in front of me now?"
"Hmm..." Ye-eun touched her chin and pretended to think, "When I got on the plane, a light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. The light sucked me in, and when I opened my eyes, I came out of this comic book and fell directly on the bed! I was scared to death!"
She turned her head with an exaggerated expression and pointed at the comic book on the bed behind her, "That's it!"
Quan Zhilong was amused by her and kept laughing. He was afraid that he couldn't hold her because of laughing, so he simply held her and sat on the sofa. Now she went from hanging on him to sitting on his lap. Quan Zhilong's eyes curved as he hugged her tightly, burying his face in the crook of her neck, and said with a smile: "But my comic book was in the suitcase, how did you fall on the bed when you came out?"
"Then someone must have sneaked into your room and stole your comic books!" Yien nodded affirmatively, her eyes curved into crescents.
Who would enter his room just to steal comics? Quan Zhilong was so amused by her that his whole body started shaking, and he was trembling with laughter as he hugged her.
Yien also curled her lips and hugged him tightly, and took a long breath, "Well, actually it's because someone always said that they missed me, so I learned the magic of teleportation."
Quan Zhilong's eyes curved, and the hand around her waist slowly moved up, and when he kissed the corner of her mouth, his tone was gentle: "Well, I missed you."
The gentle kiss almost melted the night. Kwon Ji-yong touched Ye-eun's face with one hand and gently stroked the back of her neck with the other hand. It felt like a dream because they hadn't seen each other for a long time. He breathed very lightly when kissing Ye-eun as if he was afraid of blowing her away.
Ye-eun gently stroked his pink hair, feeling his breath hitting the side of her face, until he gently stepped back, and she smiled and buried herself in his arms, "I missed you, too."
The two who hadn't seen each other for a long time hugged each other and talked in a low voice, until Yien thought of the hot search on Weibo today and suddenly laughed.
Quan Zhilong looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
"Well...did the staff tell you that you were on the trending search on Chinese social software?" Yeen put her arm around his neck and narrowed her eyes.
Quan Zhilong nodded, "Yes, they did. They said that everyone thinks my Chinese is good and that I'm cute?"
He tilted his head in confusion, "Why do you call me cute?"
He always looks cool and domineering on stage. Many fans say that he is cute on variety shows and in private. Kwon Ji-yong knows this, but no one has ever said that he is cute at concerts.
Which staff member is coaxing him? Ye-eun couldn't help but laugh again, raising her hands to cup Kwon Ji-yong's face, "Because our Ji-yong is a super kiyo, today he doesn't look like a puppy, but more like a fluffy kitten."
She lowered her head and kissed him on the lips. Quan Zhilong tilted his head and gently licked the corner of her lips. He looked at Yien and raised the corner of his mouth. He suddenly asked, "Is it the software called Weibo? Can I download it?"
“…Ah?” Ye-eun stepped back a little, her eyes starting to wander, “You can’t download it? And you should all apply for it together, right?”
2NE1 originally registered a unified Weibo account. Ye-eun thought, why should I bring up this matter? If he knew that I taught him those idioms on purpose, he would definitely keep himself from getting out of bed again!
She looked serious and said, "Besides, with the Chinese you know, it's difficult to use software that only supports Chinese."
Quan Zhilong looked at her with some confusion. What did she not want to download? She looked guilty, and it was obvious that she didn't want to download it herself.
So are those on the trending searches really saying that you are cute? Could it be fake?
He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his tone, and said casually: "Oh, you can't download it? Then lend me yours to have a look."
"Oops," Ye-eun sat up straight and patted her head, "I forgot to pick up my luggage! I'll go to the airport and ask!"
"Didn't you come here by magic?" Quan Zhilong glanced at the suitcase behind her, smiled and stretched out his hand to her, "Give me your phone."
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