Chapter 208 I'll go and apologize
"...When I was using magic, my cell phone accidentally fell into the time tunnel." Yien looked sincere, lowered her head and tried to pry open the hand that Quan Zhilong was holding on her waist, but not only did it not come apart, her hand was also held in his palm.
She met Quan Zhilong's half-smiley eyes, and instantly her eyebrows and eyes were aggrieved, and her tone was sentimental, "Where is the trust between us? Where is the "most incredible"? Do you write all your songs casually? Why are you looking at me like this, Zhilong, you really make me sad."
"Do you think your phone fell into the time tunnel?" Quan Zhilong smiled. He was almost laughing at her aggrieved expression, but he quickly adjusted his eyes and tried to look at her with his usual domineering eyes on stage. "Don't wait for me to search it myself. It will be useless to act like a spoiled child then."
Yien pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her voice began to choke: "You actually checked my phone... If it comes to that, there's no way to save our relationship. Do you really want to do this?"
Quan Zhilong curled his lips, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, "Ah... So Yeen, what did you do behind my back that you dare not let me look at your phone?"
He slowly tightened his arms around Ye-eun, and the distance between them became closer and closer. Kwon Ji-yong raised his head, and his pink hair fell slightly backwards due to gravity.
With such pink hair color, but looking at me with such sharp eyes...
Yi-eun looked away guiltily and whispered, "Trust, trust, Zhilong, your behavior now is very bad. Do you know how many couples have started to have cracks because of losing trust in their partners?"
Because I felt guilty, the more I talked, the funnier it became. Quan Zhilong laughed softly, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Hurry up and take out your phone, don't use this trick on me."
“Oppa! You’re really going too far!” Ye-eun stared, almost feeling sick. “I took time out of my schedule to be with you, and you treated me like this! We said we’d be together for life…”
Where are the loyal friends...Yein quickly swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. It was not appropriate to say this at this time.
She blinked guiltily. She even posted a photo of her and him on Weibo.
He was being treated like an oppa and acted like a spoiled child. Quan Zhilong was increasingly confused, but the corners of his mouth lifted. He stared at Yi Eun and said, "Li Yi Eun, take out your phone quickly. Stop talking nonsense and stop acting like a spoiled child."
"Three..." Quan Zhilong let go of his arm around Yi'en's waist, leaned back on the sofa, turned his eyes slightly, stared at Yi'en and began to count down, "Two..."
Who allowed you to count down! The villain in Yeen's heart started to wave her punches. Just because I call you Oppa, you start to pretend, right? You treated me the same way you treated the other members!
Although she was complaining in her heart, she really didn't dare to do anything rash at this time! Even though Quan Zhilong had already let go of her hand, Yien still knelt on his lap obediently. She wanted to run, but she didn't dare...
She pursed her lips and struggled for a while. Why should she deliver herself to him at this time?
Li Yien, you are simply walking into a trap!
When Quan Zhilong pretended to open his mouth to count down to the last number, Yien took a deep breath and took out the phone from her pocket. She threw it into Quan Zhilong's hand and said aggrievedly: "Quan Zhilong, you can! This is how you treat your lovely, gentle, kind and beautiful girlfriend!"
Quan Zhilong glanced at her, curled his lips, took her phone and entered the password, and said nonchalantly: "What have you done behind my back recently?"
"I didn't do anything!" Ye-eun crossed her arms over her chest, snorted, and turned her head away proudly, "Just look at me. You are the cutest and most gentle..."
"The phone of my kind and beautiful girlfriend." Quan Zhilong interrupted her and clicked on the software with the big-eyed icon.
The software was the Chinese version, and when he opened it, it did get stuck because he was not familiar with the language.
Ye-eun held her breath and watched him trying to recognize the Chinese text. In a few seconds, he had already clicked on the trending search interface. She stretched out her hand to try to get her phone back, and said quickly: "Have you finished reading it?"
"Wait." Quan Zhilong raised his hand slightly to avoid her action, and with his other hand he directly hugged Yien's waist and held her tightly in his arms, "Be good."
He glanced at Ye-en and immediately saw the red entry at the top of the row of trending searches.
"How do you pronounce the idiom in the GD version..." He read it out word by word, and when he noticed that Ye Eun was frozen, Kwon Ji-yong knew that he had found the right one.
The corners of his mouth curled up and he clicked directly on the entry.
Countless updates immediately appeared on the completely unfamiliar social software. The video at the top showed my face before I even clicked on it, and the thumbs-up sign in the lower right corner had more than 50,000 likes.
Even though he knew that China has a large population, he still raised his eyebrows when he saw this data, "How many tens of thousands of likes can I get for saying an idiom?"
"…Because you said it well!" Ye-eun tried to struggle, looking up and reaching for her phone, while coaxing him, "It's all in Chinese, you must be tired, let me read the comments to you."
Kwon Ji-yong, who was originally struggling with what to do next, immediately realized that there was something wrong with the comments. He held Yien's head with one hand while he raised his hand to open the comment section. He frowned and flipped through it, skipping over various emojis and successfully finding comments related to idioms, "Days are like years: life is like something..."
Yien straightened her chest instantly, and couldn't help laughing when she saw the unfamiliar words "ĺľ—" and "ç—›". "Ha, our Zhilong really can't understand it, let me read it to you!"
The more she did this, the more Kwon Ji-ryong was sure there was something wrong. He calmly copied the comment and opened Naver to search for the translation.
"No!" Yien jumped up suddenly, using all her strength to grab her cell phone.
Zhilong, you will regret it! You will be desperate after reading this!
However, Kwon Ji-yong was unaware of Yi-eun's "good intentions" and quickly turned around to avoid Yi-eun's hand.
"Ah..." After seeing the translated meaning of the idiom, Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, and his hands began to tremble slightly. He had confidently repeated it twice at the concert.
Yien raised her hands to cover her face. It was over... It was all over...
She hid her face behind her hands guiltily, pinched her throat and spoke tremblingly: "Zhilong, don't cry..."
Quan Zhilong didn't cry, he just laughed out of anger.
"Li Yien, you really haven't done anything behind my back recently," he looked at Yien with a curled mouth, raised his hand to take away her hand covering her face, and his amber eyes met her bright eyes sincerely and seriously, "You have done a lot of things behind my back in the past 18 years."
He moved closer to Ye-eun and touched her nose with his own. "Hmm? So the idioms and ancient Chinese texts I have accumulated over the past 18 years are all problematic?"
“Not everything is problematic! It’s just… just a part of it?” How did everything start? Yien met his gaze guiltily and tried to step back but he held her tightly in his arms.
Ye-eun's eyes wandered, it seemed that it all started with that "bad friend" that she herself didn't understand...
At that time she just spoke nonsense because she was confident, but later, everything changed.
She closed her eyes guiltily. After looking at her expression, Quan Zhilong continued to look through the comments on his phone, and confirmed that at least the idioms he said at the concert were "part of" what she said.
After seeing the correct meanings of "go all out" and "bad company", he raised his mouth and looked at Ye-eun, "Ah, but I always believe you when you tell me what it means... What about the "most incredible"? Do I write all my songs randomly?"
Such familiar words... Ye-eun blinked rapidly and swallowed, "My cutest, most handsome, gentle, and kind boyfriend will definitely not blame me, right?"
She deliberately blinked her big eyes and looked at Quan Zhilong with watery eyes, as if she would cry if he blamed her.
Quan Zhilong looked at her and nodded with a smile, saying gently, "Of course, how could I blame my most lovely, gentle, kind, and beautiful girlfriend?"
His tone was calm and gentle, but Quan Zhilong was frantically recalling the idioms he had learned over the years. He pressed Yien into his arms and asked, "So, quitting while you are ahead doesn't mean you should make friends with someone you see is good-looking?"
"...No." Yien leaned in his arms guiltily, blinking rapidly.
When he was a child, he said that he would stop making friends when he was satisfied. But when he grew up, he became the one who liked making friends.
"What about favoring boys over girls? It's not like I should do the heavy work and you do the easy work?" Kwon Ji-yong found it funny when he thought about how he always rushed to help Ye-eun with work when he was a child because of this idiom and it eventually became a habit. This guy really has himself fooled at such a young age.
"...Yeah, but you were happy doing that when we were little, like helping me carry my bag and water cup." Ye-eun muttered guiltily, "Oh, don't think about it anymore, it's all in the past."
It’s been eighteen years. Quan Zhilong curled his lips and said in a gentle voice: "Then I will look up idioms before I say them next time."
He patted Ye-eun's shoulder, she looked guilty about her behavior over the years.
However, based on his understanding of her, if he didn't notice anything unusual, Yien would not only not feel guilty, but would even be full of pride.
Quan Zhilong curled the corners of his mouth and deliberately lowered his head to kiss her, gently starting to kiss her from the corner of her mouth, and when the corners of her lips slightly opened, he used his tongue to touch the deep part of her mouth. He put the hand holding the phone aside, and pressed the other hand on her neck to draw her closer to him.
Her breathing began to quicken until her eyelashes began to tremble. He then slowly backed away, biting her lower lip gently and said, "Don't tease me like this in the future."
"Yeah." Ye Eun heaved a sigh of relief. Zhilong was so tolerant this time. She felt relieved and gently hugged his neck and said coquettishly, "It's okay at all. Everyone says you are cute. My boyfriend is generous and cute. He is definitely the best boyfriend in the world."
Quan Zhilong glanced at her with a smile. She seemed to relax because she was "not angry". Now she started to use her gradient blue-black hair to hook her pink hair. She tied two strands of hair lightly into a knot out of boredom and then let them go.
I don't even care what I'm doing with my phone in my hand.
After he clicked on the Weibo homepage, he clicked on the "Weibo" which was exactly the same as the software icon. The first picture that appeared was a childhood photo of himself and Yien.
He raised an eyebrow and continued to click on the comments section, then calmly spoke to Ye-eun: "Ah, did you post the photo of us when we were little? Why am I unhappy in this photo?"
Ye-eun rolled her eyes and said, “You got angry for no reason.”
"Why do I remember that it was you who made me angry again?" Kwon Ji-yong laughed and started looking for suitable comments in the comment section to like and reply to them.
Yi Eun was led by him into memories and muttered softly: "When you were a child, you didn't get angry when other children annoyed you, but every time I said something casually, you cried..."
Although he didn't say anything when she was having fun with other children, he would always find opportunities to show his disappointment in front of her when they got home.
She thought about how they looked when they were little, and suddenly laughed. She lowered her head and buried it in his arms, "My boyfriend has been very good at acting cute with me since he was a child. So cute."
She usually doesn't say "my boyfriend" every few sentences. She was just acting like a spoiled child today because she felt guilty. Quan Zhilong curved his eyes and accepted her sweet words, but he still kept browsing the comment section of her Weibo.
Ah, it’s been eighteen years. He has accumulated eighteen years of idioms, but from today on he dare not use them anymore! It is definitely not the case that he will let his girlfriend off just because she acts a little coquettishly.
Seeing a comment that said "Come to China now and say sorry to GD, maybe there is still hope", he smiled and clicked on the thumbs-up icon.
The white icon instantly turned orange. Quan Zhilong's eyes curved and he actually clicked on the comment and replied with "I'll go and apologize."
As soon as the Korean reply was sent, it received a lot of likes and question marks.
Quan Zhilong looked at the rapidly increasing number of likes and smiled calmly, "Ah, I accidentally liked it."
"Huh?" Ye-eun turned around in confusion and clicked "Cancel". However, she turned around and saw the comment asking her to apologize. There was even a reply in Korean from "myself" below it...
"Kwon Ji-yong!!! How could you reply so carelessly? You are just taking revenge on me. Where is the trust!!!" Ye-eun sat up suddenly and successfully got her phone back this time. She quickly cancelled the like and deleted the reply, wanting to cry but without tears. "My image, my Chinese fans like my cool look!"
Who wants to act like a spoiled brat? Yi-eun puffed up her face and looked aggrieved, "Ji-ryong, you make me so sad."
"Eighteen years." Quan Zhilong was not afraid of her getting angry. He curved his eyes and stood up while holding her.
Ye-eun didn't expect him to stand up suddenly. She was startled and quickly put her arms around his neck. She hooked her legs around his waist and hung on him again. Looking at his bright smile, she said with a guilty conscience: "...You can't count it like that. I didn't teach you idioms every day for 18 years."
Quan Zhilong curled his lips: "Well, but you lied to me for eighteen years."
"..." Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the bed, Ye Eun began to use her legs nervously, "Don't you have any plans tomorrow? I've arranged for us to go out together tomorrow!"
Quan Zhilong bent over and put her on the bed, then looked down at her and smiled, "It's okay, we can go play tomorrow afternoon, there's still time."
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