Chapter 72 You are the one who takes the lead this time



Chapter 72 You are the one who takes the lead this time

◎Amidst the clamor, we expressed our love to the fullest.◎

Her mind was blank, her brain was empty, only her heart was beating strongly, like a slow-motion shot in some drama, reflected in reality.

Song Yu didn't drink much tonight, and the reason he felt uncomfortable was that his old stomach problem suddenly flared up.

Compared to her agent who needed her support, at this moment, Song Yu felt that Quan Zhilong's act of coming to pick her up in person seemed too pretentious.

But she didn't have time to think more, the man in the black sweatshirt was already standing in front of her.

The person who came to pick her up didn't even bring an umbrella on a rainy day. He just put on the hood of his sweatshirt and that was it.

Song Yu suddenly wanted to laugh, and she actually laughed, looking like a silly laugh after being drunk.

"Mo~"

Quan Zhilong placed one hand on her forehead, and the cold touch gave her a sudden stimulation. He opened and closed his mouth, and the words he organized were understood by only the two of them.

"Are you really drunk?"

I thought this would help her cool down physically and wake up.

The silly smile on her face when they first met reminded Quan Zhilong of the dinner parties they had attended together before. At the end, Yuna, who was drunk, would look at him and smile silly like this, so Quan Zhilong thought that the person in front of him was also drunk.

After all, no one who is drunk would admit that he is drunk.

Just as Quan Zhilong was about to get closer to smell Song Yu's alcohol, Sister Lin, who was already drunk and needed her own artist to support her arm, was frightened and sobered up immediately.

He pulled Song Yu's arm and took two steps back.

He exclaimed quietly, "What are you doing?"

What great ancestors!

Some of Kwon Ji-yong's actions may be casual in Korea, but this is China.

If some seemingly intimate physical contact is caught on camera, the netizens here will judge them severely.

Is it okay for people of the opposite sex to get close and smell the alcohol?

Seeing the little face being pulled away, Quan Zhilong lowered his eyebrows, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, without taking off the hood of his sweatshirt. The coldness that flashed in his eyes was hard to see. He calmly pulled away Song Yu's arm.

Then he started supporting Song Yu.

Song Yu asked, "Can you drive?"

Their car is still parked in the underground parking lot.

Quan Zhilong said helplessly: "You said you were not drunk, but when have you ever seen me driving here?"

All along, Song Yu drove the car whenever the three of them traveled. Whenever he and Xiao Taotao went out together, they always took a taxi.

"Oh, that's right~" The woman looked dazed, which made Quan Zhilong feel itchy and wanted to pinch her face.

Although Song Yu didn't drink too much, after the alcohol took effect, she always felt dizzy in her head. Compared with her usual cold and aloof appearance, a silly look unconsciously came out.

Sister Lin was dumbfounded when she heard that Quan Zhilong could not drive.

"ah?"

Wasn't he here to pick them up?

If he can't drive, then why is he here?

Then he thought of the man’s current identity, Song Yu’s personal assistant.

So he came to pick up Song Yu alone, she was just a...superfluous character.

A feeling of exhaustion came over me.

This ambiguous couple always loved to feed her dog food invisibly. Sister Lin originally thought about whether she should wait until her assistant Huahua came and then drive away together.

But when I think about it, I still feel… “No!”

He righteously opposed the two people's decision to take a taxi back together. The domestic entertainment industry of proxy photography is highly developed. Who knows if there are paparazzi around them at this moment, recording their every move.

If Kwon Ji-yong and Song Yu were photographed getting into the car alone, she could imagine what kind of revelations she would receive from the paparazzi one day in the future.

'A top female star and a strange man took a taxi home late at night, suspected of living together! ! ! '

After saying goodbye to her agent after the dinner, Song Yu was personally taken home by a male friend!!!

'Coming home late at night, it seems they spent 24 hours together, Song Yu's relationship exposed! ! ! '

All kinds of messy candid shots and shocking headlines.

It was very necessary for me to go along with them; I couldn't let these two be photographed going back alone.

Song Yu: “”.

Well, she has a point.

After a phone call from Sister Lin, Assistant Huahua's overtime work tonight was cancelled.

The three of them got into the car together and disappeared in front of the hotel.

.

The driver was used to picking up drunk passengers at night, but after these three people got on the car, the atmosphere inside the car became weird. There was a young couple sitting in the back seat, and a middle-aged woman sitting in the passenger seat, looking coldly at the rearview mirror from time to time.

It's like the behavior of a class teacher who monitors a couple in premature love.

It feels even weirder.

"Are you still dizzy?"

After getting in the car, Quan Zhilong had taken off his hat, revealing his bare face. When he went out here at night, he didn't need to disguise himself deliberately. Instead, he dressed in black and wore a hat, which made him look more like a bad person.

The rain outside was getting heavier. He got caught in the rain when he came, and his black coat felt a little wet. Song Yu took out a tissue and asked him to wipe it. In the end, somehow, the person who was wiping his clothes ended up wiping her hair.

He gently held the back of her head with one hand and asked her if she still felt dizzy.

Song Yu shook his head first, then nodded.

He smiled at Quan Zhilong and chuckled softly, "Mo ah~ Are you dizzy or not?"

"Yes...a little dizzy."

If your stomach is upset, you won’t eat much.

In such occasions, eating is not the main point. The dishes are all exquisite cold dishes. Just looking at them makes my stomach feel even more uncomfortable.

I did eat a few bites of the cake at the celebration party and drank a bellyful of champagne.

Song Yu felt that she went out tonight on an empty stomach. Oh, the person who came to pick her up didn't even bring an umbrella, so the two of them would be soaked when they went back.

There was a coquettish tone in her voice that she herself didn't even notice. On the back of her head, a palm submerged in her fine hair moved down to her neck and kneaded it with a little force.

The small action, like pinching the back of the cat's neck, stimulated Song Yu so much that he shuddered and subconsciously wanted to break free.

Quan Zhilong didn't give her a chance to break free. He put his other hand on her neck and forced her to accept his massage service.

"Good boy~ Relax~"

Smoothe the fur of a furry cat in a coaxing tone.

After she relaxed, he went to her temples, gently stroking both sides, and asked softly, "Hmm~ How about this? Are you dizzy?"

In the past, when Quan Zhilong drank too much and felt uncomfortable in the car, the staff around him would do this for him. Although it didn't relieve the pain much, it did have some effect.

Like a real life assistant, Quan Zhilong gave his employer Song Yu a gentle massage. In the end, Song Yu leaned on his shoulder, as if taking a nap.

The raindrops falling on the car window suddenly became heavier, and the wipers left fan-shaped tear marks on the windshield. The taxi ran over the puddles and moved forward slowly in the heavy rain. In the rearview mirror, a man and a woman were sharing the intimate atmosphere of being in a small space together brought by this unexpected rain.

Quan Zhilong's fingers unconsciously stroked the blood vessels on the inside of Song Yu's wrist, which seemed to be beating faster than the windshield wipers. The sound of his Adam's apple rolling was drowned out by the noise of the frequent raindrops hitting the car window.

No matter who looks at it, it is a scene of lovers whispering to each other while snuggling together.

Sister Lin and the driver were in different moods.

Sister Lin: Why are you ignoring me in front of you? Luckily, I got on the bus with you guys.

He said coldly to the driver: "Master, let's go to this place first!"

She would never feel at ease unless she saw them go back first. It would be terrible if such a scene was caught on camera.

"Oh well."

For those who are not short of money, they will take a detour to send the people behind them first. The driver will definitely have no objection.

Amid the sound of rain, the encrypted language became their best disguise for communication, and the close distance between them was enough for them to hear each other clearly.

Quan Zhilong's voice seemed to be whispering in her ear, whispering to her, "Little liar."

fraud?

Song Yu couldn't react. Was Quan Zhilong talking about her?

What did she lie to him about? Quan Zhilong wanted to say this to her. Her head, which was resting on his shoulder, turned slightly, but was pressed down by Quan Zhilong's palm, preventing her from getting up.

"You lied to me when you said you had a Chinese boyfriend." He said it in a low voice, like a lover's whisper, which made my ears itch.

In fact, it was because Quan Zhilong lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

He took advantage of the fact that the driver and Sister Lin didn't understand Korean and spoke to her in a somewhat unscrupulous manner.

Song Yu's heart tightened, and he remembered what he had said to Quan Zhilong on the pirate ship in Gyeonggi Province.

Said he had disrupted his life plans...

Said he disrupted his relationship in China...

How did Quan Zhilong respond to her at that time?

Song Yu's little brain was stuck tonight, and he had to think hard before he could remember it.

He said, 'Don't you think it's exciting?'

"Taotao and I will wait for you in Korea until you come back."

That’s right, right? ~ Hinting to her that it doesn’t matter if she has a boyfriend, Kwon Ji-yong will wait for her.

After that, for a period of time, they would occasionally have stimulating conversations under the guise of an affair.

At this moment, in the shadows inside the car, a slight blush appeared on Song Yu's face.

Song Yu: “..........”

She...was speaking nonsense in a state of panic.

As soon as Quan Zhilong arrived here, there was no need to verify with her. The assistant who treated him as his brother-in-law had already sold out the boss.

"But it doesn't matter, I already know."

"Ayu~"

The words Kwon Ji-yong spoke were Chinese, not the joking Teacher Song, not the Nana that he was not allowed to call when they met again, not the "you kid" that he often said, and certainly not her English name Yuna...

But it's her Chinese name.

It’s called the same way as before, just the second half of the word.

This time, the hand on her head was no longer pressing on her. After she raised her head, Quan Zhilong turned her face around and looked at her with pursed lips.

In the night, the beautiful black eyes that seemed even darker locked onto her gaze, looking at her as if examining her, with a burning look and an aura that could not be refused.

As if predicting what Quan Zhilong was about to say next, Song Yu beat him to the punch and blurted out, "Oppa~ Do you like me?"

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and with the courage brought by the alcohol, she asked the question that had been weighing on her heart since they met again.

There were no more ambiguous actions or words. After testing each other, Song Yu withdrew his hand and asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

Does Kwon Ji-yong like her?

Since she can feel it and the people around her can feel it, why not tell her?

Love is not difficult to express.

She was asking him.

Quan Zhilong suddenly held her hand. The two hands hidden behind the seat were visible only to them. At this moment, their fingers were intertwined, as if a corner of her heart was broken open, and an unknown emotion quickly spread in and filled it in an instant.

Quan Zhilong's chuckle sounded even better than any other time he laughed before.

"It seems I wasn't obvious enough~"

"Miane! Ayu, I like you."

"Let's start over!"

"In your country, this time it's up to you to take the lead, my big star."

They exchanged identities and roles, becoming the big star Song Yu and the young assistant Quan Zhilong. They started an international love affair, not the relationship that ended eight years ago, but a new beginning.

"Let's start a new relationship."

Quan Zhilong felt his heart beating faster as he waited for the reply from his beloved, until he saw the little fox grinning, his eyes filled with cunning.

He was the one who asked the question and got the answer, but when it was his turn to wait for the answer, he kept silent.

Her face was close to his, so close that they could feel the heat of each other's breath between their noses. He heard her say, "Isn't that exciting?"

What's exciting?

Of course it is to stimulate this love story~

They are indeed on the same path.

The sound of raindrops hitting the roof had drowned out their voices. The two people who suddenly sat up and started talking in the back seat looked as if they were performing some kind of silent pantomime from a third party's perspective.

Even if they occasionally heard the conversation clearly, it was in a language they could not understand.

Only the two of them knew what the other was saying.

In this sudden downpour, on the way home in the car, they were confessing their love to each other in a language that only they understood. Amid the hustle and bustle, they expressed their clear love to the fullest.

That night, the love they finally expressed could no longer be hidden.

【Author’s words】

Great, no more pretending, let’s show our cards [scatter flowers][scatter flowers][scatter flowers]

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