Chapter 81: Ecstasy Sleeping Position
That night, no one knew what G-Dragon saw after he hurriedly walked out of the G·R door. Maybe he just went out for some fresh air on a whim, probably just enough time to smoke a cigarette, and then returned to the bustling hall. However, as soon as he entered the hall, someone followed him in.
The only person who would come over at this time was Jing Rong. The first person to see her was not Quan Zhilong. Quan Zhilong was just about to sit down when he made a wrong move. Many of his friends had already gathered around to greet Jing Rong, and the G.R. employees also came forward to say hello. Quan Zhilong simply sat on the sofa without moving. It took several minutes to greet everyone one by one. Then Jing Rong was crowded over to the sofa again. Jing Rong stood in front of Quan Zhilong, looked down at him, and chuckled: "Happy birthday!"
Everyone returned to their seats and started playing. Jingrong sat next to Quan Zhilong. Seungri poured him a glass of wine and handed it to him: "Sister-in-law, since you're so late today, I won't let you drink three glasses as punishment, but you still have to drink one glass, right?"
Jingrong took it and drank it directly. Everyone present applauded and the atmosphere returned to its previous lively state. Taeyang asked Jingrong how his work was going today. Jingrong whispered a few words to him. Suddenly, Seungri thought of something and looked at Quan Zhilong: "Brother Zhilong, I wanted to ask you a question before, but you hurried out. Didn't you go to pick up your sister-in-law?"
Quan Zhilong's eyes flashed, but before he could say anything, Jingrong had already raised his head from the side of the sun, glanced at Quan Zhilong with a smile, and then took over what Seungri had said and asked, "What's wrong?"
Seeing Jingrong's natural attitude, Seungri naturally assumed she agreed, so he smiled and said, "It's no wonder you two have been together for so long without anyone noticing anything. You were so careful at your own bar late at night, even deliberately staggering your paths. It would be strange if you were discovered!" Seungri raised his eyebrows, looking quite excited. "Everyone should learn from them. Learn from Zhilong and the others. It's not something that most people can do to be so flawless."
As soon as Seungri finished speaking, the others began to chime in, and then enthusiastically discussed the 101st way to fight gossip. Jingrong and Quan Zhilong did not participate. Jingrong turned to look at Quan Zhilong, whose eyes flickered in the dim light. After taking a sip of juice, he asked, "Are you worried about something?"
How could she smile so openly?! G-Dragon glanced at her, leaned his head back against the sofa, and closed his eyes. His face was calm, but his hands, resting on his thighs, were clenched into fists. The light was on, and the veins on his hands were visible. G-Dragon tried very hard to be patient, to be calm, but his heart was like a turbulent sea, with waves rolling. How could he calm down? If the object wasn't that man, he wouldn't have such a big reaction!
Jing Rong wasn't sure whether Quan Zhilong had seen her outside before or not. If he had, there was no way he wouldn't have had no reaction. No matter how good-tempered a man was, he couldn't have swallowed that kind of anger, not to mention that this man had never had a good temper. However, if he hadn't seen her, Quan Zhilong wouldn't have behaved so abnormally. He was reluctant to let her go when she left home this morning. Could it be that in just one day, he had become so indifferent to her?
Jing Rong was seriously thinking about G-Dragon's thoughts, and the expression on her face was even more calm than G-Dragon's. After all, her focus was never on what she did, but on how G-Dragon would react - this was the weather vane of all her actions. If G-Dragon really saw it and was also enduring it, then they could have a big show.
The drama Jingrong had been waiting for was about to begin. It would climax as soon as it began, and everything would be over when it ended. Jingrong was eagerly anticipating it, even feeling a certain indescribable excitement. She had been planning for months, spending so many days and nights numbly wearing a mask. Finally, the end was about to come. She wanted to forget everything before this journey was even over.
Everyone should have a past that they cannot bear to look back on, sealed in their memory, and never to think about it again. Of course, this is just wishful thinking. The harder you try to forget something, the more you will remember it.
Just as Jingrong was completely immersed in his own thoughts, Quan Zhilong finally regained his composure. He opened his eyes and looked straight at Jingrong: "Is your father okay?"
"It's all right now."
Quan Zhilong smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Don't you have anything else to tell me?"
"What do you want to hear?"
G-Dragon fell silent again. He'd prepared himself extensively for this question, and the moment he opened his mouth, he'd hoped Jingrong would tell him plainly and directly. Even if it hurt, it was only this time. No matter how heartbreaking the wound, time would heal. G-Dragon felt ready. Jingrong's straightforward words had given them a sweet, peaceful moment, but the real problem remained unresolved. The more G-Dragon invested himself, the more he noticed Jingrong's absentmindedness. He remained constantly anxious, his heart racing over every expression and gesture. He used to be able to make requests freely, but now he was wary of upsetting her. He was truly exhausted. In this relationship, so far, he'd lost more than just his free spirit; he was even becoming less like himself. Waking in the middle of the night, he almost recognized the man he now was, the one who couldn't let go. If love brought more torture than anything else, if pain always outweighed happiness, what was the point in continuing?
It's impossible to deny that when G-Dragon saw his girlfriend, who had told him she was going back to the countryside to visit her ailing father and had almost missed his second zodiac year birthday, and who had refused his invitation to accompany her, get out of another man's car in the wee hours of the morning, and the two of them stood at the intersection talking for a long time, as if reluctant to leave, he felt more disheartened than angry. In fact, he didn't even find it strange. Jingrong always told him that she just got along with Jung Yunho, that she was close to him, and that she was grateful for all the help he had given her. So, did Yongbae have a bad relationship with her? Didn't Yongbae help her a lot when she was driving G-R? Why didn't she thank him enough to buy a house just steps away? Why didn't she show any affection for Yongbae's pets just because they were close? There were some things he just didn't want to say. How could he not know what kind of personality his girlfriend had? Everyone could see how Jung Yunho felt about her, yet she kept playing dumb and still treated him like a good friend. If not because she couldn't bear to let him go, what else could it be?!
Whenever G-Dragon is in a relationship, he always imagines the worst-case scenario. He might even start imagining the breakup from the very beginning, never realizing when it would actually happen. Most relationships don't last more than two or three months, and when they do, he feels nothing at all. He might even think, "Ah, my prediction was right. We're breaking up at this time and under these circumstances." His mood is like playing a game, unconcerned with winning or losing. G-Dragon never considered changing this habit, as it was his source of inspiration. During each short relationship, whether good or bad, he could always produce something different. This is why President Yang never intervened in his love life. However, after being with Jingrong and slowly learning to be serious with her, G-Dragon, for some reason, never considered breaking up, as if this would give him the confidence to keep the relationship going and the courage to keep going. But once he realized his feelings for Jingrong, he couldn't bear to think about losing her.
So, one can really imagine that even though G-Dragon clearly never believed that Jingrong and Jung Yunho were truly together, he had never considered breaking up. He had always feigned ignorance, cooperating with her acting without issue. As long as she remained kind to him, as long as her feelings for him remained unchanged, he would forgive her occasional mistakes. He had compromised and ignored them to this point, but now, at this moment, he actually wanted to just throw it all away and resolve the situation once and for all. What courage did it take to convince himself to face it? However, almost the moment he asked, G-Dragon regretted it. Of course, he had been prepared for this reaction. Knowing Jingrong well, she might not tell him directly, or even try to hide it from him. But after asking, she would never lie to him. This was her standard. G-Dragon knew that once he asked, there would be no turning back. If Jingrong told him the truth, would they still have reason to be together? Even if she told him that they were nothing, was that realistic?
It turns out the truth wasn't what he'd thought. He hadn't thought that just laying it out would solve everything. Good or bad, there had to be an ending. But at this point, he realized even that ending meant nothing, because he had no idea what he wanted. Quan Zhilong was torn. He didn't want Jingrong to lie, but he was also afraid she'd lost interest in lying to him.
Unexpectedly, Jing Rong didn't answer his question directly, but instead responded with a simple move. At that moment, Quan Zhilong heard himself sigh with relief. She was so open and honest, could he have been mistaken? Maybe the man was her assistant. It was so dark at night, and they were so far away at the time. Jing Rong's previous assistant was also tall and thin, similar in build to Jung Yunho, so she wasn't lying to him, right? Yes, he must have been overthinking it. She had been so reluctant to leave him that morning, promising to come back for his birthday, and she had actually come back no matter how late it was. How could she do that without caring? And if she really had fallen in love with someone else, why would she have put so much thought into arranging G.R. just to give him a different birthday?
So Quan Zhilong figured it out on his own and stopped dwelling on the issue. He sat up straight, put his arm around Jingrong's shoulders, and said in a flattering manner, "I called you so many times and sent you so many text messages, but you didn't reply. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
The conversation, which had been a bit tense one second, became entangled in a lingering and affectionate manner the next. Jing Rong was stunned by this development and stared at Quan Zhilong with a studying gaze for two seconds. Before he could reluctantly look away, he withdrew his gaze and smiled, "It's not that I didn't want to, it's mainly because my phone was low on battery and I forgot to bring a charger with me, so I didn't reply."
Quan Zhilong patted his chest exaggeratedly: "Ah, you don't know how worried I was at the time, afraid that you couldn't handle driving alone..." Quan Zhilong unconsciously emphasized "alone" and carefully observed Jingrong's micro-expressions while speaking. Jingrong, however, patted his shoulder and smiled as if he didn't notice anything: "You think too much, I just went out, what could happen?"
The friends around them would never have guessed that the couple who were now so close to each other were almost breaking up just a second ago. Since Jingrong sat down, everyone had been very careful not to disturb their alone time. Now that they saw that they were almost alone, they brought the topic back to them. Top looked at Jingrong seriously and asked, "Jingrong, what I can't understand is that you and Yongbae and Jung Yunho seniors just walked in on each other occasionally, so they would be easily discovered. How come no one has discovered your relationship with Jiyong?"
Taiyang smiled and said, "Because they are both very careful outside?"
"But there should be some clues."
Jing Rong's eyes flashed and he asked top: "So?"
Top expressed his guess: "I was wondering if he had said hello?"
As soon as Top asked the question, the others also showed a look of sudden enlightenment. Shengli looked at Jingrong: "Sister-in-law, is it true that someone has been behind this?"
Jing Rong smiled, agreeing, and then said, "But the main thing is that we ourselves are more careful."
No one really listened to Jingrong's words. Everyone was sighing at Jingrong's "good intentions" for Captain Quan, and not surprisingly thinking of the rumors about Jingrong and Jung Yunho. Except for those in Bigbang who knew some of the inside story, everyone felt that Jingrong's move of mixing truth and falsehood was very good. Jung Yunho was actually a smokescreen. The real love was definitely their Captain Quan! Amidst everyone's envious, jealous, and hateful eyes, Jingrong silently lowered his head. If this was considered true love, then it should be said that President Xue was in true love with Quan Zhilong. After all, strictly speaking, she had only confirmed this matter today.
For a time, everyone's envy, jealousy and hatred for G-Dragon had reached a peak, even the girls of 2ne1 were no exception. Dara held her face and said, "Ms. Xue is so thoughtful and considerate to Ji-Dragon. I really want to fall in love. I wish I could be half as gentle and considerate as Ms. Xue!"
Dara's words caused a burst of laughter in the audience. Seungri misinterpreted her meaning and said, "Do you want to be your sister-in-law's backup? Ask Jiyong first if he is willing!"
Park Bom said, "Why should he not be unwilling? Unnie is such a beauty." Park Bom might have been distracted for a moment and didn't realize that Seungri was actually joking about Dara and Kyungyoung, so she instinctively defended her sister. However, this kind of defense made the situation a little awkward. No matter whether G-Dragon said he was willing or not, it would not work, so he could only remain silent.
Jing Rong said quietly, "Senior is indeed good in every way, except for his gender."
A few simple words brought the topic back to where it had strayed, and the whole audience began to have fun again. Dara also smiled and glanced at Seungri, who had started the mischief: "I just said that I want a boyfriend as good as Miss Xue, not like you who doesn't care about gender."
Seungri didn't care about the other party's verbal teasing and said with a smile: "Ouni didn't say anything before, and only started to complain after being rejected by my sister-in-law. Oh, I actually understand..."
The topic was getting weirder and weirder. CL cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, I have something to say."
"Just say it directly. Is it necessary to seek attention in this way?" top replied casually.
"That's a must. When I speak, you must listen carefully!" She raised her eyebrows, exuding a queenly aura. "I've always felt that Brother Zhilong and Miss Xue have switched roles, haven't you? Brother Zhilong, your girlfriend has taken on all the responsibilities of a boyfriend, did you know that?"
It is unrealistic for G-Dragon to say he doesn't know, but if he says he knows, doesn't that mean he admits that he is a gigolo who relies on his girlfriend? Forgive G-Dragon for thinking too much. When it comes to face-saving, every man cares about it. Originally, everyone was just amazed that Captain Kwon has a girlfriend who is tall and special and caring towards him. Now, after CL's reminder, the focus immediately changed. Yes, Jing Rong has done everything a man should do. This is no longer just romantic and thoughtful. She is so strong and versatile, why does she still need a boyfriend?
Everyone's focus unconsciously became strange. G-Dragon's eyes flashed and he glanced at Seungri. Seungri has always been responsible for the warm-up work, and Seungri lived up to everyone's expectations and immediately thought of a topic to divert everyone's attention.
The birthday party didn't end until after two in the morning. G-Dragon, the protagonist, drank quite a bit of wine, but there was nothing he could do about it. No one tried to get Jingrong drunk, so when they went back, Jingrong drove the car. The others drank a bit too much, so some took taxis together or waited for friends to pick them up. They gathered in the parking lot for a few minutes, and the quiet of the late night returned to the front door of G·R.
, and the car was very quiet, and the driver was very busy, and the car was very quiet. When Jingrong got out of the car, he saw that there was no one in the seat. Quan Zhilong was sleeping soundly on the carpet, holding a plush toy in his arms. When Jingrong wanted to reach out to pull him up, the other party didn't give him face and turned his head with the toy in his arms. The parking lot below was brightly lit at this time. When Quan Zhilong turned his head, his face was facing the light. When he closed his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes closed, forming a beautiful fan shape on his eyelids. The upward bangs revealed a smooth and beautiful forehead, and he was pouting slightly, with an unexpected innocence.
To be honest, Jing Rong seldom stared at Quan Zhilong so seriously, and once again admitted that this man was indeed charming. It was the first time that someone slept like a child in front of her with an innocent face. Jing Rong's heart trembled slightly, and she was a little hesitant to do it. She kept bending over and helped Quan Zhilong block some of the strong light. Quan Zhilong slept more soundly, and even "hummed" with satisfaction from his nose, and slowly murmured a name - "Jing Rong". The parking lot was frighteningly quiet, and any small sound would be amplified countless times in such a space.
Even when drunk and asleep, he was still calling her name...
After a long silence, Jing Rong retracted her half-extended hand, put it in her pocket, and stood up. The light shone on G-Dragon's face without reservation again. G-Dragon frowned unconsciously and buried his face in the doll even harder. Jing Rong pulled out her hand, holding a mobile phone, but it was not her own. Jing Rong unlocked it neatly, and then took several photos of G-Dragon. Finally, she lowered her head and wrote something quickly. She did not delete the photos, turned off the phone and threw it back into her bag. Then she bent down again to help G-Dragon up.
Jing Rong first took the doll from Quan Zhilong's arms. The other party was very dissatisfied and tried to snatch it from her even with his eyes closed in his sleep. Jing Rong simply threw the doll directly into the passenger seat. Quan Zhilong couldn't reach it, so he held Jing Rong's hand, rubbed it twice and wanted to fall asleep again. Jing Rong took this opportunity to half drag and half support Quan Zhilong to move a little. Although Quan Zhilong is thin and small, he is not light in weight. Jing Rong had a hard time moving two steps. Of course, this was also related to her lack of strength.
After all this trouble, Quan Zhilong naturally couldn't sleep anymore. Of course, don't expect him to be obedient. Drunk people have no rationality. Although he subconsciously knew that he felt sorry for Jingrong, he didn't toss her too much. She half-supported him into the elevator, but Jingrong opened the door and helped him into the house. He just took off his shoes and was about to walk out. Jingrong didn't catch him inadvertently, so she could only hurriedly step on her shoes and chase him out. Seeing Quan Zhilong lying seriously at the elevator door and pressing the elevator button, Jingrong had the illusion that "this guy is not drunk but is actually playing a trick on her, bastard". Despite thinking so, she still walked over quickly and supported Quan Zhilong: "What's wrong?"
Quan Zhilong kept muttering: "I want to go home..."
"This is home. Let's go back and rest." Jing Rong coaxed him with great patience. If Quan Zhilong was sober, he would have been moved by his girlfriend's gentleness and patience, but now he was drunk, and drunk people have every right to act unreasonably. Quan Zhilong did not wave Jing Rong away, but just ignored her, tirelessly pressing the elevator button, still complaining: "Why hasn't it come yet... The elevator is broken... Broken..."
Jing Rong's mouth twitched. "Big brother, you have to give people time to react!" I've never heard that being drunk can lower your IQ. Jing Rong paused, then took Quan Zhilong's other hand and continued to coax him patiently, "Okay, the elevator is broken, let's not leave yet. Let's wait until it's fixed, okay?"
Quan Zhilong suddenly became alert and turned around and said, "The elevator is broken, let's take the stairs." Jingrong was speechless when someone pulled her hand over. Quan Zhilong put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Baby, I'll take you home, don't be afraid..."
Jing Rong couldn't stand it any longer and shouted, "G-Dragon!"
Quan Zhilong immediately responded, then blinked at Jingrong, his eyes full of small grievances, and the accusation in his eyes was so strong that Jingrong began to wonder if he had done something unjust. Jingrong's heart softened, and he sighed that he shouldn't have argued with a drunk person. So he gently advised, "This is our home. Stop making trouble and go in and rest..."
Quan Zhilong didn't buy it and continued to look at Jingrong accusingly, his bright eyes gleaming with tears under the light: "Liar, this is not our house at all!"
"Why not? I'll take you in and take a look, then you'll know, okay?"
Quan Zhilong was unmoved and pointed to the floor number above the elevator: "Our house is on the 18th floor, this is not it at all."
Jing Rong was even more confused: "Both sides are our home, you'll know when you get in, okay?"
I have to say that G-Dragon was particularly difficult to please at this time. People say that the truth comes out when drunk, and in fact, his true nature is also revealed after drinking. In addition to his outstanding musical talent, which is a source of pride, G-Dragon has never been a worry-free person in other aspects. The girls who have thrown themselves at him one after another over the years and then returned home in tears in failure will tell you how difficult this guy is to please. After G-Dragon was with Jing Rong, he was actually the one who indulged her most of the time. At first, he didn't want to care, but later he became more and more reluctant to make things difficult for her. So this was the first time Jing Rong saw him being unreasonable, and it was really... eye-opening!
Jing Rong once again sighed at the original owner's vision. If you don't seek death, you won't die. In fact, this is not just a flower on the top of the mountain!
G-Dragon was dragged to the door of Jing Rong's house without any explanation, but he tried to bend the door handle hard. No matter how Jing Rong persuaded him, he just refused to go in. Jing Rong gradually became angry and slammed the door. G-Dragon was already unable to stand steadily when he was drunk, and he almost fell because of this. He staggered a step, then looked up and looked at Jing Rong silently. Seeing his calm performance, Jing Rong sometimes really doubted whether he was really drunk. But when he saw those crystal eyes looking at him aggrievedly, with a little caution in his eyes, Jing Rong paused, and his temper disappeared without a trace. He took a step forward and wanted to hold G-Dragon's hand, but was hugged by the other party.
Quan Zhilong was still unsteady on his feet, with most of his body weight resting on Jingrong. Jingrong hugged his waist with both hands, patted him on the back twice, and then asked in a slow voice, "Dear, this is our home, don't you remember? We just rarely live here now. It's late tonight. If you don't like it, we can go back there early tomorrow morning, okay?"
Quan Zhilong's stubbornness was fully demonstrated at this moment. He still shook his head, pursed his lips and said nothing. No matter how Jingrong coaxed him or how he got angry, he just compromised. Jingrong was completely helpless with him and asked softly, "Why don't you live here? Give me a reason, right?"
Quan Zhilong opened his mouth and said: "I want to go home."
"This is it!" Jing Rong looked up into Quan Zhilong's eyes and spoke word by word. Even though he was drunk, Quan Zhilong could see the seriousness in Jing Rong's eyes. He endured the grievance and answered seriously: "You are not here."
Jing Rong was at a loss for words: "Where am I without you? Am I not accompanying you right now?"
Quan Zhilong pursed his lips, glanced around the living room, and said sullenly: "You're not here. I've been waiting for you all night."
Jingrong was about to offer words of persuasion, but this simple sentence silenced her. That time, Quan Zhilong hadn't said anything, yet she knew he had waited all night, alone in the living room, until the cleaning lady came in the morning and, after a few words, found her apartment. But Quan Zhilong had never spoken, so she naturally assumed he didn't care and paid no attention. She hadn't expected him to be so resentful. Even if he had said something, it wouldn't have changed anything. The outcome had been predetermined from the start. Quan Zhilong's biggest mistake in life was provoking that crazy woman.
Jing Rong sighed, silently stepped out of Quan Zhilong's arms, took the bag and helped Quan Zhilong put on a coat, helped him walk out, and said, "Okay, let's go back."
G-Dragon immediately smiled brightly.
After going back and forth like this, when Jing Rong returned home and tidied herself up for bed, it was not far from dawn. She herself was not in such a trouble at all. It took her nearly half an hour to help G-Dragon, the mentally retarded child, take a bath. If there was not only one bed here, Jing Rong would not have had the leisure to serve him like an emperor.
After taking a shower and walking to the bed, Jing Rong felt quite angry when she saw the person sleeping soundly on the bed. It turned out that he didn't want to pay for torturing her, right? After Jing Rong climbed onto the bed, she pinched Quan Zhilong's face with both hands, wanting to vent her anger. However, his skinny cheeks didn't have much flesh, so Jing Rong didn't feel much sense of accomplishment when pinching. Soon she realized that she was almost infected with brain damage, so she withdrew her hands as if nothing had happened, and lay down with her back to Quan Zhilong. Not long after, no one spontaneously wrapped their hands around her, and then their hot bodies pressed against her back, their bodies pressed together without any gap, looking intimate.
The chaotic night passed just like that. The next day was also a good day with bright sunshine. However, G-Dragon and his group of friends who accompanied him in partying were unable to enjoy the beautiful sunshine in the morning. Well, it would not be a pity to miss the sunshine in midsummer.
Last night, Jingrong was the one who had been most tired, bar none! So naturally, she was the last one to wake up. When she woke up, there was no one on her right. The heavy curtains blocked out all the scenery outside the window. She couldn't tell what time it was, but Jingrong could guess it must be late. Jingrong got up and put on her shoes. As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she smelled a fragrance. Because the house was small, the kitchen was only a few steps away from the bedroom, so from a scientific point of view, this was nothing unusual. However, Jingrong was still a little confused and went forward to see. She thought it was the hourly auntie cooking, but as soon as she got closer, she was stunned by the figure who, even in an apron, looked out of place in the kitchen.
While tending to the pot, Quan Zhilong held up his phone and asked carefully, "...Ah, the water seems to be boiling. What else should I add..." Following the instructions on the other end of the phone, Quan Zhilong carried out each step in an orderly manner. Jingrong didn't say a word, leaning against the door with his arms crossed, watching quietly. Occasionally, her mind would unconsciously flash back to the first time she saw this man. At that time, who could have imagined that he could do such a thing, wash his hands and cook soup for his beloved? If it were a woman, this would not be surprising, but what if it was a man? In Korea, where male chauvinism is prevalent, and a man so proud that he could look down on everyone, this man would not need to resort to such means to please her... And she had never thought that he would go this far.
Maybe it was because the time to go home was getting closer, but Jingrong felt like he was becoming more and more pretentious, constantly dwelling on unnecessary things. Not only did it not change anything, it also ruined his mood. He watched for a while, and the soup in the pot seemed to be boiling. The aroma was getting stronger and stronger, and the whole living room was probably filled with this fragrance. Not to mention G-Dragon, who had his own little kitchen. He seemed very satisfied with such an achievement on his first try, and excitedly said to the other end of the phone, "Mom, the soup is boiling, and the whole kitchen is filled with fragrance. It should be ready, right?"
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but I saw Quan Zhilong proudly showing off his achievements to the other party. Jing Rong felt amused and finally couldn't help but remind him: "That's because you didn't turn on the range hood."
Quan Zhilong looked back in shock, and saw Jingrong watching him attentively. He didn't know how long he had been watching the show. He was so surprised that he almost dropped his phone into the soup he was cooking. When he came to his senses, he hurriedly said to the other end of the phone, "Let me tell you this first. I'll call you later..."
"Hey, Zhilong—" Mother Quan hung up before she could finish her words. She looked at the several pairs of eyes at home staring at her with a bit of a smile and a cry. "This kid, why are you so anxious? I haven't even finished asking questions."
Kwon Dami cleared her throat and asked, "Mom, I just heard from Jiyong, asking for a recipe? He wants to learn how to cook?!" You couldn't say Kwon Dami was being overly alarmed. Her brother had been pampered since childhood. If he hadn't lived in the dorms since his trainee days, he probably wouldn't even be able to take care of himself now. And a clumsy guy like him actually wants to learn how to cook? Are you kidding me?
"He didn't ask for a recipe. He wanted me to teach him how to cook, step by step." Mother Quan corrected her daughter seriously, then said rather disappointedly, "He really has forgotten his mother after getting married. When has he ever thought about cooking a dish or making a soup..."
"Mom," Kwon Dal-mi said with a smile, "You're overthinking it. You should be happy right now. Ji-yong is willing to cook for that girl. It's definitely not as stable as he said it was. He must really like her. Besides, I haven't seen him have girlfriends who have lasted this long in all these years. I guess they must be serious now. You should try harder to persuade her. Maybe soon you'll have a beautiful granddaughter to play with."
Quan Damei's words made Quan's mother smile. She nodded and said, "That's right. If he can give me grandchildren soon, then I don't care if he forgets me."
The whole family was amused by what Mama Quan said. Mama Quan suddenly asked, "Why did you hang up so quickly just now?"
"It seems to be because of that girl. I heard a girl's voice, and then Zhilong's tone changed, as if he had been caught doing something bad." Mother Quan smiled, recalled for a moment, and said, "The girl's voice was quite nice, and it sounded a little familiar."
"Familiar? Didn't Jiyong say that he wasn't a celebrity?"
Mother Quan frowned and shook her head: "I don't know, I must ask in a couple of days."
"Well, come on, mom!" Quan Dami made a gesture, and the little one on his father followed his mother and said to his grandmother, "Come on!"
Mother Quan smiled again. She reached out and hugged her adorable grandson, kissing his fair little face again and again.
Turning his gaze back to Jingrong, Jingrong frowned and asked Quan Zhilong: "You looked so nervous just now...who were you talking to on the phone?"
Quan Zhilong's eyes drifted away: "No, no one...Aren't you going to continue to rest?"
"What time is it?"
G-Dragon looked at the time and answered honestly, "11:45."
Jing Rong raised her chin and said nothing, but her face was full of arrogance. Needless to say, Quan Zhilong also understood what she meant. Maybe she thought he asked an unnecessary question. Quan Zhilong curled his lips, then immediately smiled and said, "Go wash up quickly, you can eat now."
"Don't change the subject." Jing Rong must have learned the true lessons from G-Dragon last night, and insisted on his own question without being persuaded.
Quan Zhilong's eyes began to wander again. After a while, he finally found an excuse that he thought was pretty good. However, Jingrong didn't want to hear it anymore. She turned and walked towards the bedroom, saying as she walked, "I'm going to wash up. If you're hungry, eat first."
Quan Zhilong stood there, pursing his lips. The light in his eyes dimmed instantly. He knew Jingrong wasn't angry. Perhaps the question was just a spur-of-the-moment question, and that wasn't what upset him. It wasn't that he didn't want to directly say that he had just been talking to his mother, but after that, he asked his mother to teach him how to cook. Naturally, he would ask why. Jingrong would inevitably think that his family knew about her existence. How could she be happy that their relationship was known to his family when she didn't even want to visit him?
This was almost a no-brainer. G-Dragon looked down at his phone, paused, put it in his pocket, took off his apron, and nonchalantly placed the soup on the dining table. He also brought out the other dishes, set the table, and thoughtfully poured a glass of milk in front of them.
Afterwards, Jingrong finished washing up and saw Quan Zhilong sitting at the dining table doing nothing. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why don't you eat first?"
"I'll wait for you to eat together." Quan Zhilong smiled and handed the milk to Jingrong after she sat down. "You haven't had breakfast yet, why not have a glass of milk first?"
Jing Rong took it, took a sip, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is it still warm?"
"I was worried that it would be bad for you to drink it cold on an empty stomach, so I warmed it up."
"Have you had breakfast?"
Quan Zhilong nodded. Jingrong put down the milk cup and said, "Let's eat."
Quan Zhilong opened the covered soup first, picked up the soup bowl in front of Jingrong, filled it with some, placed it in front of her, and reminded her: "It's a little hot, try it first."
"Thanks."
G-Dragon smiled and said nothing.
Jing Rong lowered his head and stirred the soup with a spoon. After a while, he felt that it should be cooler, so he scooped up a little and tasted it gently. The taste was much better than he had imagined, and he was even a little surprised. Jing Rong looked up and smiled at Quan Zhilong: "It tastes very good!"
At the moment Jingrong smiled, Quan Zhilong quickly captured it with his mobile phone. With a "click", the bright smile he had never seen on her face was frozen on the mobile phone screen. Quan Zhilong turned the phone around for Jingrong to see, with a hint of showing off. Jingrong rolled his eyes at him, reached out to serve him some soup, handed it to him and said, "Eat quickly, aren't you hungry?"
Quan Zhilong smiled and said, "I'm not hungry. There's a Chinese idiom that goes 'beauty is a feast for the eyes.'"
Jing Rong shot back unmoved, "I thought you were full just by looking at me."
Quan Zhilong then cried out in exaggeration. The meal was very good. Quan Zhilong was a first-time cook, so Jingrong had no other requirements for him. As long as it was well-cooked and not too salty, that was enough. But Quan Zhilong's performance exceeded Jingrong's expectations, so there was a sense of surprise. Quan Zhilong didn't care how he cooked, as long as Jingrong enjoyed the meal. He seemed to be interested in taking pictures of Jingrong all of a sudden. She was eating, scooping soup, drinking water, all kinds of pictures were taken. Jingrong couldn't help but complain: "What kind of taste do you have? You can obviously take pictures of my goddess."
Quan Zhilong chuckled: "When you have a goddess?"
Jing Rong narrowed his eyes: "Otherwise, how could you like me?"
"It's not me who's into you, it's you who's been clinging to me!" It was clearly just a joke between lovers, but it completely reflected their early relationship. As soon as Quan Zhilong finished speaking, he knew he had spoken badly. He looked at Jingrong anxiously, wanting to admit his mistake first, but Jingrong didn't seem to notice anything was wrong and snorted coldly: "You don't like me?"
"No, no!" G-Dragon begged for mercy in various postures.
Jing Rong continued to be cold and noble, and snorted: "Am I clinging to you?"
"It's me who's been pestering me, baby!" Quan Zhilong almost knelt down and cried "Queen, spare me!" Jingrong finally glanced at him with a half-smile, then lowered her head and continued eating. Quan Zhilong didn't know whether she was happy or not. Just when he was struggling with whether to ask or not, Jingrong said lightly: "The dishes are well cooked today. Keep up the good work tonight."
At this time, let alone cooking, he would have no complaints even if Quan Zhilong ceded land and paid compensation. Quan Zhilong nodded immediately, then stood up and walked to Jingrong's side. He dragged a chair and sat down next to her, hugged her waist and sincerely admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry I said the wrong thing, wife, please hit me."
Jing Rong glanced at him sideways: "What did you do wrong?"
"I was wrong in everything." G-Dragon's attitude of admitting his mistakes was very sincere. Jing Rong finally smiled, held his hands on his legs, and then used one hand to tickle his waist. G-Dragon had never thought that his girlfriend was still so childish, and was tickled unexpectedly. This was the real meaning of begging for mercy in various postures. In the end, he held Jing Rong tightly in his arms, and only then was he able to save the half of his life that was left.
"I really won't dare to do that again, dear wife, please spare my life!"
Jing Rong was completely immersed in the role. He snorted in a very arrogant manner and said, "Alright, let go."
Quan Zhilong carefully let her go. He was too scared to be careless. One hand was still around her waist. Then he took out his phone and took a picture of them head to head. Seeing the picture, Jing Rong remembered something and asked with a smile, "Did you go on Twitter today?"
Quan Zhilong shook his head: "It's not too late yet."
Jing Rong glanced at him, stood up and ordered, "Clean up the dishes."
Quan Zhilong nodded reflexively, and then said dissatisfiedly: "I always wash the dishes when you cook. Now that I'm cooking, shouldn't you wash them?"
Jing Rong turned around and glanced at him when he reached the door but hadn't yet entered the bedroom. "Are you dissatisfied?"
"No, no." Quan Zhilong's expression changed in an instant, "I was just talking casually, don't take it seriously, sir, take care."
Jing Rong withdrew his gaze, decisively pushed the door and entered the bedroom, ignoring Quan Zhilong's expectations, and closed the bedroom door tightly. Quan Zhilong curled his lips and still cleaned up the dishes honestly.
By the time Quan Zhilong had packed up, Jingrong had already emerged. She'd changed into a long dress, her long, straight black hair draped over her shoulders, curled slightly at the end, adding a touch of charm. Her usually bare face was now delicately painted with light makeup, her cheeks slightly rosy, her eyes soft and charming, perfect for this passionate season. Jingrong rarely dressed up, and seeing her like this almost caught Quan Zhilong's attention. Seeing the woven bag Jingrong was carrying and the sunglasses hanging overhead, Quan Zhilong paused before asking, "Honey, are you planning on going out?"
"Don't you want to?"
"Of course I do!" Quan Zhilong's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to put his arm around Jingrong's shoulders. His hands felt a smooth skin, and Quan Zhilong was immediately distracted. He immediately asked seriously, "Where are we going?"
"Let's go to Jeju Island. I asked Taeyang yesterday, and he said you don't have any schedule until tomorrow afternoon, so we can rush back then." The flight from Seoul to Jeju Island takes about an hour, which is indeed plenty of time. G-Dragon and Jingrong have been together for so long, it's not that they have never thought about traveling together, but they are both so busy that traveling is just a luxury. They never thought that Jingrong could arrange all these things without saying anything.
G-Dragon thought this was Jing Rong's real birthday gift to him, and he was immediately moved. However, he didn't expect that this suggestion was just Jing Rong's spur of the moment. G-Dragon did such a great job, and Jing Rong felt that whether it was out of compensation or gratitude, she should treat him better and better, so before changing clothes in the bedroom, she called Secretary Lin to book a plane ticket and hotel. Secretary Lin was already familiar with these things, and he helped her get everything done in less than five minutes. Now she just needed to travel.
"Wait a moment, I'll go pack my things too." Quan Zhilong stood up and prepared to go to the bedroom with high spirits, but Jingrong held him back, "Wait a moment."
"What's wrong?"
Jing Rong didn't say anything. He opened the bag and took out a beautifully wrapped box. He smiled and said, "You were too drunk yesterday and couldn't give it to you in time. This is your birthday present."
G-Dragon paused before taking it from Jing Rong's hand. When he opened it, he saw that it was a custom-made watch, imitating the style of their latest album cover, with a very strong personal touch. G-Dragon suddenly felt a little confused. From last night's G·R arrangement, to today's travel plan, to this watch, each one was a big surprise, and opening them would make him so happy and sweet that he would forget everything else. However, Jing Rong's giving away all the surprises at once made him feel uneasy, as if... he was going to give him all the good things at once.
Jing Rong took out the watch for Quan Zhilong and put it on for him personally. During this time, Quan Zhilong was thinking about his own things, and Jing Rong did not disturb him. After putting on the watch, he looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "This watch style suits you very well, doesn't it?"
Quan Zhilong pursed his lips, but couldn't help asking, "Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?"
"Do I need a reason to be nice to you?" Jing Rong chuckled, then pushed him towards the bedroom. "You have ten minutes to change. Our flight leaves at two o'clock, so we have to hurry."
Hearing this, Quan Zhilong temporarily put aside the uneasiness in his heart and walked towards the bedroom while holding Jingrong tightly: "Go and help me pack my luggage, dear."
"Need I tell you? I've already packed it up. Just take out the suitcase next to the bed after you're done changing."
"Okay, I love you." Quan Zhilong kissed Jingrong on the cheek. Ten minutes later, he came out on time, looking brand new. Like Jingrong, he wore sunglasses, looking like a superstar. Jingrong glanced at him and said, "Can't you be a little more low-key when you go out to play?"
"You are dressed so beautifully, how can I embarrass you!" G-Dragon said righteously.
Jing Rong didn't say anything more. It wasn't a big deal. President Xue was much more powerful than she had imagined. Even if someone did find out, he would be able to suppress it. Jing Rong thought about the photos President Xue had shown her yesterday. She was actually quite impressed by the reporters and fans' omnipresent methods. Even with her own caution, it still didn't help. They were everywhere she went!
G-Dragon and his girlfriend went on a sweet trip together, but everyone still didn't know about it. With G-Dragon's current fame, the entire entertainment industry knew about his birthday. Regardless of how close they were, many people in the industry tweeted and Instagrammed him yesterday, wishing him a happy birthday, which only heightened everyone's attention. The VIPs all knew that Captain Kwon would definitely be with his friends on his birthday, with lots of activities planned. Since they couldn't attend, they were eagerly anticipating photos from Captain Kwon and his friends celebrating. Based on past experience, they knew they wouldn't understand their wait, and after a night of high spirits, they wouldn't release any news until after noon. However, this time, they miscalculated—no, it should have been a surprise. G-Dragon, the birthday boy himself, updated his Twitter at around 2:00 AM. Holy crap, he actually updated his Twitter in person!
Fans were thrilled and excited, but when they opened the post, they found that it didn’t seem like Captain Kwon updated the post himself, because the tweet said: "sleeping posture", and below it was a picture of G-Dragon rolling under the car seat, holding a cute doll and sleeping with a confused look on his face!"
First, let's analyze this: G-Dragon has been going for a cool, elegant, and noble style lately. While he occasionally acts cute, his main goal is still to look cool. Damn, he's looking cool, not stupid. How could President Kwon, who's so obsessed with appearances, put up such a silly and cute photo of himself? And he even added a caption like that. Damn, that's just too stupid!
Now that we know it wasn't posted by him, let's think about who is most likely to have posted this picture - needless to say, it must be Captain Kwon's girlfriend. Last time when YG members participated in an event, CL let it slip and joked in front of reporters that a certain oppa in the company looked cool and domineering, but in fact, when it came to love, he was like a filial boyfriend. Not to mention picking her up from get off work, he handed over all her credit card, salary card, and bank cards, and gave away all her passwords. He also handed over his car keys, house keys, and company studio keys. These and other stupid behaviors made all the girls in the company envious and jealous of his girlfriend. This news did not receive much response at the time. Everyone thought that CL said this for the effect of the show because everyone else looked mysterious. Now think about it, it is very problematic. When it comes to cool, handsome and domineering, everyone's first reaction is naturally G-Dragon. They had analyzed before that G-Dragon has a girlfriend. He even told her his bank card password. A mere tweet means nothing. Besides, in the photo, G-Dragon can sleep so soundly in the car, looking defenseless, which means that the person with him must be someone he trusts very much. Putting all these together, the conclusion is that the person who took the photo and tweeted is Captain Kwon's girlfriend!
This explanation makes sense. Captain Quan's girlfriend must have gotten out of the car and saw the other party sleeping in such a stupid and crying posture. She couldn't hold back the tenderness that surged in her heart for a moment, and finally took out her mobile phone to take a photo and secretly uploaded it. In addition to bringing good news to the VIPs, on the other hand, it was also a fun game with Captain Quan that she still had a childlike innocence.
The VIPs heard the news and came because they knew that Captain Quan, who was very proud, would destroy the body as soon as he found out, so their first reaction was to take screenshots and quickly forward them, helping Captain Quan to expand his influence without asking for money. Then more and more people came, and before dawn the photos had spread all over the country and abroad. It can be said that Captain Quan was tricked by his girlfriend and fans.
After this incident, the VIPs developed some revolutionary friendship towards G-Dragon's legendary girlfriend - G-Dragon had personally explained on Instagram last time that he had no relationship with Miss J, and the meeting was just to reminisce about the past. Taeyang was there at the time, and he even restored the real scene to let everyone know that he really had no relationship with Miss J. When asked who his current girlfriend was, he smiled and said nothing, neither admitting nor denying that he had a girlfriend. However, fans all believed that Captain Kwon had tacitly agreed, but the company might not allow it to be made public.
So, President Yang was once again silently caught in the crossfire. Continuing with the VIPs, everyone has a high degree of trust in G-Dragon and believes whatever he says. Now that he has explained that he has nothing to do with Miss J, everyone will no longer make irresponsible assumptions. Although they are curious about Captain Kwon's current partner, because G-Dragon promised to tell them as soon as he has the idea of spending his life with someone, their enthusiasm has gradually dissipated a lot.
After the previous misunderstanding of Mrs. Long, the VIPs roughly guessed that this time it was definitely Mrs. Long who posted the tweet without explanation, but they tacitly did not mention it. There were all kinds of comments under the tweet, but they just didn't think about it from the girlfriend's perspective. The media who also heard the news thought that everyone had different focuses, so they didn't start from this angle, but only mentioned Big Bang and Captain Kwon's "sleeping posture."
I have to say that Jing Rong's calligraphy is very appropriate for the occasion.
——"Ahhh, I bet a cucumber that Jiyong must have been forced to drink a lot of alcohol yesterday!"
——"Poor Oppa, have you slept like a fool? That's a pillow, not a beautiful woman. No need to show such an expression. How embarrassed are we, the cute girls who are planning to pursue you by going the goddess route?"
——"Fuck, that silly expression, that sleeping posture, President Quan you win again!!"
——"Silently hold it up. This sleeping posture must make the headlines. No thanks for the chicken surge."
Inside the Big Bang dorm, Seungri was pounding his knees while reading these comments. "The VIPs are so talented! Oh my god, their sleeping posture! Jiyong, did you know your girlfriend is such a dick?"
If Captain Kwon knew this, would he still be so happy to travel with his girlfriend?
After Seungri laughed uncontrollably, he quickly picked up his phone and forwarded the message, contributing as a younger brother to help Captain Quan make the headlines. He also tagged many people in the company. He originally wanted to tag Jingrong as well, but then he thought that the photo must have been posted by Jingrong, so he didn't need to do anything, lest it be seen by someone with ulterior motives and cause trouble.
As soon as Seungri finished forwarding the message, there were knocks on the door. Seungri went to open it and saw Taeyang standing at the door: "Ahem, Seungri, that tweet..."
"Brother, you saw it too? Hahaha, Jiyong will definitely make the headlines this time!"
Taiyang nodded and said, "It's best to tag President Te and ask him to forward it as well, otherwise... you'll be in trouble."
Upon hearing this, Victory was shocked. "Thank you for the reminder..." As he was about to drag the leader down with him, he looked down at his phone and saw that Taeyang had also forwarded the message. Victory suddenly smiled and patted Taeyang on the shoulder: "Brother?"
Taiyang smiled knowingly and said, "You know what I mean."
“You must understand!”
Taiyang nodded: "Go wake up Top and the others, it's time to go have lunch."
“Okay, I’ll go after I tweet!”
The author has something to say: I am typing this with my life at stake. I am trying my best to be present and post the article before 12 o'clock. I am sorry to my friends who have been waiting for a long time. I bow!
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