Chapter 47
Chapter 47
The word "use" has already occupied her whole brain. She opened the door of the room, trying to lock herself up, and cry aloud under the quilt. Maybe it won't be so uncomfortable.
If I think so, time will definitely calm down the aggrieved mood now, but I still have a little reconciliation. If I knew earlier that I was just using it, maybe I could quit earlier.
Quan Zhilong followed silently like that, she could see him dangling in front of her eyes, but he never spoke.
But he was still there, so he could only hold back, squeezed out a smile, and explained: "You can't blame him, I took the initiative to say, if you don't have a model, do you want me to try it, or discuss it to solve this matter , so I am also willing to 'use' what he said, right?"
Quan Zhilong looked up, found the box in the corner, spread it out, and replied: "Well, if you want to cry, I can lend you my shoulder. It's okay, it's normal, don't feel ashamed."
"It's nothing, it's just like that... The person I like just doesn't like me, it's just that there is no chance." She said indifferently, followed him to the closet, and threw the clothes in the closet with him Suitcase, "But why are we tidying up things, you still tidying up my clothes?"
Quan Zhilong took another look, scratched his forehead, and frowned: "Get out of here, what are you doing here, watching people stay and fly together?" But if she said that, why did she still follow behind with her clothes in her arms? , what she said now is wrong with her mouth, and her heart is in a mess.
"That's right." Throwing the clothes into the box heavily without stacking them, "But..." Another sigh.
At this moment, someone knocked at the door, and He Ercheng staggered over to open the door.
Watching her walk out of the z-shaped road, shaking her head again and again, it was the same when she drank some wine last time, but the communication was extremely normal.
"A Cheng, I bought you medicine, so you can sleep well." Sun Jiujiu just took out the medicine, but found that she smelled of alcohol, "Did you go to drink?"
"Yeah." She turned around, pointed at Quan Zhilong who was squatting on the ground, and said, "That Ouba asked me to drink it." After speaking, she hiccupped.
When Sun Jiujiu heard it, he was a little angry at first. How could a person who hadn't slept for several days go out to drink? It must hurt her health. Before she came to Thailand, she had a serious illness, and now she is tossing like this.
But when he saw Quan Zhilong squatting on the ground to pack his things, it turned out to be him, why is he here again.
"Why are you tidying up Ah Cheng's things?" Sun Jiujiu was curious.
Quan Zhilong also blamed him a little bit: "I should have answered my call when I called before. Tell me earlier why Jin Jinghyuk didn't go to the appointment. I think you should be the most clear and help her refuse to answer my call. If I can If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have encouraged her to confess for the second time today." Thinking about it, I really hate it, but it's better if I don't know the answer, it's just scum, and it's so sloppy.
"Dizzy." Sun Jiujiu hadn't thought of how he could help.
After closing the suitcase, he patted the dust off his hands, walked to He Ercheng's side, and took the medicine from Sun Jiujiu's hand: "What is this?"
He Ercheng asked confusedly: "Yes, what is this?"
"Sleeping pills, you haven't slept for several days, I bought them on purpose." Sun Jiujiu was a little angry, Quan Zhilong asked, but she also asked, didn't she know about sleep problems, but now it seems that she I still feel, "I still need to buy anti-alcoholic medicine, wait for me."
"Don't, don't rely on medicine for everything. If you don't drink much and you know your name, then you'll be fine." Quan Zhilong said, "Why don't you go back first and tell your friend that you will leave tomorrow and go back to Korea. Buy a plane ticket."
"We have it. It's the day after tomorrow. I bought it a long time ago." Sun Jiujiu said, that's what He Ercheng said, and he will go back when the time is up.
But from Quan Zhilong's point of view, if she stays for another minute, she won't be able to have a good rest.
"Leave tomorrow. I will buy the earliest ticket. There is no need to tell Kim Kyung Hyuk. Tell Zheng Qishengxi that I am still here. Don't worry, close the door when you go out." Quan Zhilong said.
He Ercheng lowered her head, walked to the bedside lonely, and covered herself with a quilt.
Sun Jiujiu's mind went blank, she walked out of the room dully, and closed the door as he said. When facing the door, she thought, how can I feel relieved?
But still as he said, he went back and told Zheng Qisheng that he just thought about it for a while and then started to pack his luggage.
"Why don't you let go of the soothing music, that might help you fall asleep, anyway, you can't take medicine casually." Quan Zhilong was about to take out his phone.
She suddenly hugged his neck and burst into tears.
"It's okay, it will pass." Quan Zhilong comforted, sometimes crying does not mean cowardice, it is just a way to vent emotions.
If you are tired from crying, you can have a good sleep, but she still didn't sleep. After he fell asleep, she got up again, gave him her quilt, and then sat on the bed all night.
"Er Cheng, although it's not appropriate to say this, but I'm always there, you cry when you're sad, you laugh when you're happy, you can't press yourself in your heart, and your life is so long, how can you Maybe I like this person, it will be fine, you have to believe in time." That night he didn't fall into a deep sleep, he woke up and fell asleep again, and her voice was also very small.
She put on the sunglasses in his bag and covered her swollen eyes from crying. As he left the hotel full of expectations and sadness, it was not a good memory, just throwing the unhappy ones here .
After getting in the car, until boarding the plane, He Ercheng didn't speak, during which he was always there, she thought, would he who likes her be disappointed because of her rejection again and again?
Maybe it will, or maybe it won't, maybe it will change from liking to sympathy, and after a little longer, it will become pitiful.
After the plane landed in Seoul, Kwon Ji-ryong had to separate from them due to his status as an artist.
But his sunglasses are still here with her.
"Ah Cheng, it's good to go home, we won't go anywhere in the future." Zheng Qisheng took out the thickest down jacket, Seoul, South Korea is much colder now than when he left.
Sun Jiujiu glared at him, and opened which pot he didn't mention.
Sun Jiujiu said: "A Cheng, do you want to go back now or find Amon."
He Ercheng carried the suitcase, zipped up the down jacket, wrapped it tightly, and replied: "Go home."
When Hor Meng returned home, he didn't know when his sister had returned to China, but since the last phone call, the text on the Internet has not been updated until now, and the premonition told him that either he had too much fun, or something happened to him. , but Zheng Qisheng and the others went together, not to mention that there was the person my sister had always liked by my side. He was always at ease, so he didn't think too much.
He finished recording the program that day, and the weather outside was very cold. It seemed that in the past few days, the weather forecast said that it was going to snow. How many people in Seoul started to leave their orders every year for the first snow.
If it is such a pattern, he still hopes that his sister's single day can be extended, anyway, that senior doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
He opened the door of the apartment, just like a few days ago, he could finally lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone for a while, and then do some cleaning, lest my sister come back home and the house would be full of smog.
But as soon as he entered the entrance, he smelled a strange smell, which seemed to be beer.
"Is my sister back?" He poked his head in and walked lightly, because my sister didn't drink often, and the smell of alcohol in the room gave him a strange idea. Could it be that he brought a friend home?
But as soon as he entered, he saw that the table was full of beer bottles that had been hidden in the refrigerator, lying on the coffee table unsteadily, while the figure of Xiao Xiao was lying there thinly, motionless.
"Sister, have you been drinking?" She bought it for entertaining friends and put it in the refrigerator, but now she is lying on the tea table smelling of alcohol, and the temperature of the room is almost as cold as outside. I didn't wear a warm coat, and there was a suitcase on the side of the sofa.
"Sister." He walked over and pushed her, but he didn't move, and there were signs of crying on his face.
He didn't turn on the light, and carefully covered his body with thick clothes, and called Zheng Qisheng outside the door. Only then did he know what happened in Thailand. Of course, during the conversation, Sun Jiujiu insisted that Zheng Qisheng not mention Quan Zhilong's name, I was afraid that my younger brother would not accept it, but I just said that Jin Jinghe has someone he likes, and that person is not his sister, but the daughter of a certain consortium.
There was a deep pain in his heart. Previously, he thought that his sister would be free alone. The idea of getting married later was just to hope for a better life in the future. When she was in a big house, even if she found someone of comparable strength to marry, she would still have her younger brother to support her in her husband's family, and no one could criticize her family background in front of her.
She hasn't slept for days.That was the news that Zheng Qisheng got at that time. He used all his strength to hug her, but he didn't expect that it was much lighter than before, and it didn't take any effort.
He opened her INS and edited [Sorry, I stopped updating recently due to personal reasons, I want to give some more time, I hope to give me enough time to adjust, the following content must be very exciting, thank you for your attention. 】.
Her INS has not been updated for a long time, just like the novel, everything wants to be completely erased.
"Amon~~ Are you back?" He Ercheng whispered in his sleep, as if he felt something, but fell into a deep sleep after speaking, and when he looked again, he was in the same state as downstairs.
"Sister, it's okay, you will have someone better to love you, it is his loss that he looks down on you." He sat on the ground, looked at the white wall, and clenched his hands into fists.
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