Chapter 95 We are all good, that's why we fall in love.
"Are you very happy to have won five consecutive championships? You guys have just finished promoting and Youngbae has just started his solo career. Today when I was recording a radio program, I heard that Youngbae's solo career also won first place." Kwon Ji-yong shook Ye-eun's hand, and suddenly raised his lips and said with a bit of amusement, "We are also going to make a comeback soon. The last time we went to record, the recording engineer asked me what happened between you and me."
It was dark at night, with only the lights in the community and the moonlight dimly illuminating the area. The girl next to him lowered her head as if she was thinking about something. The weak light formed a hazy halo on her body, making her look fluffy.
Quan Zhilong couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his eyebrows curved, and his eyes were shining with stars because of the light, "Now whenever I write a song, they will think of you."
Even some of the songs he wrote were just inspired by the scenes in his mind at a certain moment, just like the title song "Day by Day", which he wrote casually after thinking about the scandal between Ye-eun and Joo-hyuk.
Even his original title for the song was "Make Do", but the president disapproved and changed it to the current "Day by Day".
Recalling the president's puzzled and disdainful look, he found it more and more funny, and laughed out loud, "Isn't the song inspired by you and Joo Hyuk just a makeshift one?"
The corners of his mouth turned up, and when he smiled he had the youthfulness that comes with being a boy in his early twenties, but because of the special reasons of his profession he also had a unique frivolous and casual air.
Whether on stage or off stage, he is like a luminous body.
Yi Eun stared at Kwon Ji-yong's smile, took a deep breath, and suddenly stopped. She stood there, letting the light shine on them, and seriously pulled Quan Zhilong's sleeve, "Zhilong, come closer."
Kwon Ji-yong was confused for a moment, but when he saw Yi-eun's serious expression, he obediently moved closer to her.
The distance between the two shortened again. Yien's eyes were determined. She raised her hand and pulled Kwon Ji-yong's sleeve and swallowed, giving herself a psychological hint.
Hold it, stand on tiptoe, and kiss it! Very simple steps, you can definitely do it yourself. Ye-eun nodded.
Quan Zhilong looked down at Yi Eun and was amused by her determined expression, "What's wrong?"
Yien glanced at him and said seriously, "Don't talk, don't bother me."
"Puchi." Quan Zhilong was amused again. He lowered his head, covered his mouth and started laughing.
But Ye-eun glanced at him again, "Put your hands down and stand up straight!"
The tone was like that of an instructor in the army. Quan Zhilong raised the corners of his mouth, put his hands tightly on both sides of his legs, and his eyes curved into a crescent, "Got it!"
very good! Seeing Kwon Ji-yong's defenseless look, Yi Eun encouraged herself in her heart. It is said that alcohol makes cowards brave, and what's more, she is Li Dadan herself, so she will definitely be able to do it.
It's just bobo, nothing to be nervous about!
Her heart began to beat uncontrollably again and her head felt a little dizzy, but Ye-en had already begun to enjoy the feeling of being half drunk and half awake because of the wine and her own heartbeat.
Under Quan Zhilong's doting smile, she took a step forward, put her toes on Quan Zhilong's toes, straightened her instep and stood on tiptoe slightly.
In the light, she stood on tiptoe as if dancing.
Quan Zhilong's eyes curved and his hands moved involuntarily. He understood what she wanted to do, but he still stood there obediently.
Until Yien pinched the corners of his clothes with slightly trembling hands and gently pressed the corners of her lips to his chin. He felt the soft touch on her skin and felt Yien's nervous breathing.
She was like a simple little deer sucking on her favorite leaves. She carefully lingered on the piece of skin closest to her lips, raising her eyes to capture the movement of the leaves with her innocent gaze, as if she was afraid that there was a ferocious beast hiding behind the soft green leaves that could strike back.
The barely detectable smell of alcohol and the pleasant aroma made Kwon Ji-ryong's eyelashes tremble. He held his breath slightly, his heartbeat starting to speed up because of the upcoming first kiss, but he remained gentle and waited for Yi-eun's test.
When Yien stood on tiptoe and put her lips on Kwon Ji-yong's chin, her hands were shaking. However, noticing the other party's indulgence, her eyes curved, and she stood on tiptoe and exerted force again, allowing her lips to slowly move from his chin upwards.
Until she carefully came to his lips, the slight friction between their lips brought an unprecedented shudder, her eyelashes began to tremble at a high frequency, and her toes began to exert force unconsciously.
Bobo, and then...what to do next! Yi Eun's dizzy mind turned into a complete mess, her eyes began to swirl around in panic, and she even looked at Kwon Ji-yong for help.
I was originally waiting for the moment when the little deer turned into a little fox, but unexpectedly the little deer only knew to pick up the leaves but didn't know how to eat them.
Quan Zhilong couldn't help but bend his eyes, and his hands, which had been placed obediently on both sides, began to move. One hand hugged her waist, and the other hand stroked her fair and delicate neck.
Then he started from her neck and slid upwards until his hand touched her cheek. The deer under his command still simply showed its slender neck, while the leaves had lost their camouflage, revealing the shape of a chameleon.
He deliberately avoided her lips and moved closer to her again in her puzzled look. As if testing, he first pecked Ye-en's lips lightly, as gentle and silent as the breeze at nightfall.
The wetness coming from her mouth made Yien realize that this seemed to be beginning to go beyond the scope of bobo, right? However, her eyes flickered slightly, but there was no rejection at all, and even her hands that were tightly grasping the corners of his clothes began to turn into hugs around his waist.
Kwon Ji-yong rubbed the skin of Ye-eun's cheek with his fingers, gently bit her lower lip, sucked it lightly, and then touched her soft lips with his tongue, finally covering her lips completely with patience and determination.
His breathing began to become slightly rapid. Yien felt his warm breath as her lips and teeth touched each other, his fingers gently but domineeringly caressing her cheek, and the uncontrollable trembling of both of them. Endless joy rose in her mind, and she became more confused.
His kiss was overbearing and pious. He did not insist on prying open her tightly locked teeth, but instead attacked every soft corner outside the city.
Although it was a clear night, Ye-en felt as if a long rain was falling on both of them, gentle and delicate, yet bringing bursts of dampness.
One person invaded gently, the other person accepted it completely, and they lost the concept of time in their minds until a scream pierced the quiet night and broke through the unique barrier between the two of them, stabbing straight at the two of them. Only then did they come back to their senses from this gentle spring rain.
When he held her tightly in his arms, Yien's breathing was still a little rapid. She couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her moist and even swollen lips, and her eyes curved unconsciously.
Even the scream she just heard was forgotten. Ye-eun's eyes were full of joy. She hugged Quan Zhilong's waist, rubbed her head against his chest, and raised the corners of her mouth: "Very good, Ye-eun's first kiss is done!"
Kwon Ji-yong was originally looking vigilantly in the direction where the scream came from, but he withdrew his attention because of Ye-eun's words. His eyes curved, and he lowered his head and touched her head, "Yes, Zhilong's first kiss progress has also been ticked."
"Hehe." Yien couldn't help but hug him tighter again. She looked up and saw his lips were moist and red, like a sweet jelly. She unconsciously wanted to stand on tiptoe to kiss him.
Quan Zhilong smiled and waited. However, at this time there was another even more painful scream.
The shrill female voice brought a somewhat terrifying feeling to the quiet night.
They were both stunned at the same time and stopped hugging each other. Instead, they turned around and looked towards the entrance of the community which was only a few steps away.
"I'll go check it out." Quan Zhilong frowned, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "Did something happen?"
Ye-eun also nodded, holding his hand, and said with concern in her tone: "I'll go with you to take a look."
Two people always make you feel safer than one person. They walked carefully towards the entrance of the community together. The closer they got to the entrance, the clearer the sounds became.
"Again? You come out to snipe at him every night, right? He won't be yours even if you snipe at him again. Come back with me now!" An irritable male voice sounded clearly, followed by a loud slap.
"I won't go back!" The girl's slight sobbing sounded weak and pitiful under the man's domineering voice.
The two looked at each other and quickened their pace. However, when she saw the scene in front of her, Ye-en unconsciously slowed down her pace again.
The girl who covered her face and cried...
Even though she had never seen the other person's face, Ye-eun recognized him at first glance as the illegitimate child.
She couldn't help but squeeze Quan Zhilong's hand and whispered, "It's the guy from last time."
Kwon Ji-yong nodded. It was obvious that he was more familiar with this illegitimate child than with Ye-eun, whom he had only met twice. He looked at the man in front of the illegitimate child. He was thin and had a fierce look in his eyes. It seemed that he was not looking at his girlfriend, but a piece of trash that could be humiliated at will.
This look made Ye-eun and Kwon Ji-yong frown involuntarily.
Then the man started to grab the girl's hair and drag her forward. A person about 1.6 meters tall was dragged like a rag, and her skin began to break after rubbing against the rough floor. The girl struggled, but it made the man even angrier, and he dragged the girl towards the car even harder.
The girl screamed in agony again. Yien frowned and shouted at them, trying to stop the man's behavior: "Hey, what are you doing!"
Quan Zhilong strode forward directly, and in the shocked and delighted eyes of the illegitimate child, he frowned and held the man's arm.
The other party was startled by the sudden appearance of the person. The man who looked terrifying when he beat his girlfriend turned timid when facing the same sex. Even when his arm was grabbed, he didn't dare to speak, and even loosened his strength.
Quan Zhilong looked at him with a stern expression, "What are you doing? Speak!"
Ye-eun also walked over and fiercely pulled the girl's hair from his hand. After glancing at the back of her hand that was beginning to bleed and her arm covered in scars, she stopped looking at the illegitimate child who was lying on the ground and crying. However, her body unconsciously stood in front of her, separating her from her boyfriend.
"Ah... that's not the case. I just want to say a few words to her and take her away." The man hesitated for a while, and when he saw the two artists, Quan Zhilong and Yien, standing in front of him without any concealment, he looked a little dazed. He turned to look at Yien, "Please go away, I'll take her away now."
The girl was still covering her face and crying quietly, gasping for air from the pain from time to time, which was completely different from her crazy behavior last time. Ye-eun glanced down at her, her eyes devoid of any emotion, and when she looked back up at the man her eyes were filled with disgust.
Compared with the stalker who follows the car, this kind of man who is domineering and violent to his girlfriend but is timid when facing strangers is equally disgusting.
Quan Zhilong took a step to the side and stood in front of the two girls. The artist who was known for his gentleness and courtesy in the industry now had a distant look on his face. Because of his stern expression, even the broken hair by his ears seemed to bring a sharp feeling. "Why did you hit her when you were just talking?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then he looked a little guilty: "She is my girlfriend, why would I hit her?"
"But you just hit her." Quan Zhilong looked at him with an ugly face. Due to his identity as an artist, he couldn't call the police, but he couldn't let what happened just now happen again. "She can't go back with you now."
"I really didn't hit her..."
Yien is most annoyed when faced with people who lie with their eyes open. She was already speaking her mind directly, and after drinking a little beer, she became even more straightforward. She glared at the man and cursed directly: "So what I just saw was a beast beating a woman."
The man's expression turned ugly in an instant, but facing their uncompromising attitude, he could only get into the car angrily, stepped on the accelerator, turned a corner, and left the girl here.
"Thank...thank you." The sasaeng looked up at the two people with complex emotions flashing in their eyes, and tears in his eyes could not be stopped.
Ye-eun noticed her staring back but didn't offer a hand to help her. Instead, Quan Zhilong couldn't help but sigh, and his stern expression when facing the man became complicated. He squatted down and handed the tissue he carried with him to the girl, then held her clothes and helped her up.
"..." Ye-eun sighed, but her heart softened because of his actions, "Weren't you crazy in front of us before? Why are you like this in front of that beast?"
The girl lowered her head and held the tissue that Quan Zhilong handed to her carefully, tears streaming down her face.
Quan Zhilong took a step back and shook his head, "Take a taxi back... Don't come so late next time."
Yien tugged at his shirt, glanced at the disheveled girl, and muttered softly, "What do you mean, don't come so late? Don't come again in the future. You'd better go see a psychiatrist."
For a girl who is a victim of domestic violence to do things like stalking and following cars, it seems like it could be a psychological problem. Even though Ye-eun sympathizes with her situation, she is disgusted by her behavior.
After all, one thing is one thing, and the wrong things she did cannot be offset by the harm she suffered. Yien felt mixed emotions as she looked at the bloody back of her hand and the tissue she was holding tightly in her palm, which I was reluctant to use.
"......Yeah." The girl held the pack of paper tightly and nodded when she heard Yien's words. She glanced at Quan Zhilong and tears flowed down again.
It was because she had seen his gentleness that she chased him like crazy. Why was he so gentle even to someone like her? She couldn't help crying, "I won't appear in front of you again."
Ye-eun’s eyes widened in shock as she watched her turn and leave.
"Um," Quan Zhilong held Yien's hand, but stopped her. He glanced at Yien, and when he saw her puzzled expression, his eyes were gentle, "Last time I heard you say that being in love doesn't necessarily mean you will love each other, but I want to tell you that I fall in love because I love each other."
As soon as the girl stopped, Quan Zhilong's gentle voice sounded again, "I hope you feel the same way."
The two people behind her turned around and left first, but the girl couldn't help but squat down and burst into tears.
Her love is actually the same as her boyfriend's, both of which are poison in the name of love. She can't distinguish between fantasy and reality, and even begins to live in her own imagination. But this time, the pain and the other party's unchanging tenderness made her touch the boundary of returning to reality.
I don't want to hurt such a gentle person anymore...
With tears in her eyes, she clutched the pack of tissues tightly and began searching for how to make an appointment with a psychiatrist.
Ye-eun, who returned to the community, held Quan Zhilong's hand and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "When I saw her, I couldn't help but think of Chen Ying-unnie. They were all hurt. Some people tattooed a flower on their scars, while others let their scars become thorns to stab others."
Quan Zhilong looked at her and smiled, "Oh my god, our Ye Eun turned into a philosopher after drinking."
Ye-eun glanced at him and couldn't help but feel proud, "My thoughts have always been very profound, okay? Think about how much the president has learned from me."
"..." Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth rose wildly, "Then I have to learn from you."
Yien glanced at him, but suddenly curved her eyes and said, "You don't have to, because you are already a very good person."
"...Am I that good?" Quan Zhilong smiled, thinking about how Yien stood between them, "You are also very good."
She lowered her head and smiled, because he grew up in an environment full of love, so he was kind and sincere, and no matter how others hurt him, he would be soft-hearted.
Yi Eun tugged at Quan Zhilong's hand, and when he stopped and looked at her in confusion, she stood on tiptoe and put her lips to his again, her eyes full of smiles: "Because we are both good, we fall in love with each other."
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