Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Chapter 587 If Line If You Haven't Left Korea 55

Xu Yisong was a little curious about the gift that Quan Zhilong prepared for her, but he didn't let her open it, saying that she had to wait until after midnight.

Xu Yisong was very confused about this: "It's a gift for me anyway, why can't I open it in advance?"

"Just no." Quan Zhilong pushed the person who was about to make a move back to his original position.

Although he was quite curious, Xu Yisong still abided by this strange rule.

There was still some time before midnight, so the two of them turned on the TV and randomly picked a channel to watch. At this point, the only things being broadcast were various soap operas.

Xu Yisong was not very interested in these TV series, but she couldn't help laughing when she saw the actors in them.

Quan Zhilong didn't quite understand what she was laughing at: "Is there anything funny about this plot that I don't know?"

"No." Xu Yisong took a sip while holding the cup. This TV show was just an ordinary soap opera, a bunch of inexplicable family matters, even a little boring. Xu Yisong smiled only because he saw someone familiar.

She pointed to one of the supporting roles that was not very special and explained to Quan Zhilong: "I mentioned this actor to you before. I wonder if you still remember him."

Quan Zhilong took a closer look and didn't recognize him at first glance, but then he remembered that this actor was a friend that Xu Yisong had mentioned to him before, and he met on the crew, "Didn't you say he was about the same age as me?" Why does he seem to be much older than him in this TV series?

"That's why I want to laugh. His look is so weird. It's totally different from him. He's very handsome in person."

I don’t know if it’s because of the character setting or if it’s intentional, or it may simply be because the costumes and props of this drama are so bad, either very rustic or very ugly.

In short, apart from the protagonist, there seem to be few good-looking people in the movie.

It doesn't look like a big-budget drama, otherwise it wouldn't be broadcast at this time. At this time, only bored guys like Xu Yisong would click on such a soap opera theater.

However, although the makeup and props are poor, the actor's acting skills are still great. At least the trouble-making sister-in-law in the film is really infuriating.

Quan Zhilong glanced at the photo of Xu Yisong and the actor on her phone, then looked at the street thug-like guy on TV and couldn't help but sigh, "It's really not easy to be an actor, the sacrifice is too great." He looks like a sunny male college student in real life, but now this guy on TV... Anyone who sees him will have to ask, where is the handsome guy before?

But besides this, Quan Zhilong's attention was also focused on another thing: "Mo, what's wrong with this guy? He's just taking pictures, why is he putting his hand on your shoulder?"

Although it was like a complaint, Kwon Ji-ryong didn't dare to say it too loudly, but Xu Yisong still heard it.

She put her hand on Quan Zhilong's shoulder with a bit of amusement and asked, "What's wrong? You do this move often, right?"

And in that photo it just looked like the hand was on Xu Yisong's shoulder. In fact, it was just because they were standing close, so the hand was still some distance away from Xu Yisong's shoulder, but it looked as if it was placed directly on Xu Yisong's shoulder.

"How can it be the same?" Quan Zhilong was very dissatisfied: "Can his relationship with you compare to ours?"

The way he was being naughty made Heo Yi-sung laugh so hard that he fell backwards. Quan Zhilong was obviously older, but he was really childish sometimes.

"Hiss, whoosh, it hurts." She subconsciously used her hand to support her stomach which was aching from laughing, but she forgot there was a wound on her hand. The sudden movement pulled the wound, and she grimaced in pain and kept blowing air on her hand.

Quan Zhilong noticed her sudden change and became worried: "I told you to be careful, let me see, is the wound open?"

He moved quickly and grabbed Xu Yisong's wrist almost immediately, then carefully pulled that hand closer to take a look. He breathed a sigh of relief after checking that the wound was not torn open, and couldn't help nagging: "You can't stop being quiet even if your hand is injured. You'd better be careful these days, otherwise the wound will not heal well, and you will be the one who suffers in the end."

Quan Zhilong spoke a lot very quickly, but he didn't hear Xu Yisong's response. He looked up and found that she was looking at him. He unconsciously moved back a little, looking away in panic and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Xu Yisong now clearly saw all his little movements. The panic she had felt because of the sudden eye contact disappeared under the other party's even more panicked mood. She even looked at him more unscrupulously and said, "It's really different." Of course their relationship is different. This is the person she likes.

Quan Zhilong, who was only an arm's length away, noticed the different tone in Xu Yisong's voice when he said this, and his heart skipped a beat. But he was worried that he was wrong, so he looked back with anticipation.

Their eyes met again, and the emotions that were clearly visible between them collided with each other without any concealment at this moment.

Xu Yisong seemed to be scalded by his straightforward gaze and was defeated first. The next second, he lowered his eyes and tried to hide, but was caught up by Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong tilted his head and looked straight into her eyes, his black pupils flashing brightly. He asked with expectation and some tentativeness in his tone: "What's the difference?"

Xu Yisong, who felt a little embarrassed by his gaze, turned his head away, and it was obvious that he was deliberately avoiding the question: "It's just different. We have known each other for so many years. How can anyone compare to me?"

"Is it just because we have known each other for a long time that it is different?" Quan Zhilong asked.

Xu Yisong felt uncomfortable with his question and couldn't speak clearly: "Of course."

"But I'm not."

The sudden confession made Xu Yisong's heart feel like it was hit by a sudden blow. She turned around in disbelief and finally looked into his eyes.

Quan Zhilong stared into her eyes and repeated: "But I'm not." I'm special to you not just because I've known you for many years.

Xu Yisong, who was still unsure at first, understood what he had not finished saying after he spoke for the second time.

When Xu Yisong didn't speak, Quan Zhilong was actually very nervous. He was always observing Xu Yisong's expression. His words were very straightforward, but not so straightforward. Once Xu Yisong showed any resistance, he might take back his words.

That way they could at least still be friends.

Xu Yisong's reaction was beyond Quan Zhilong's expectations, and it could even be said that it was different from anything he had imagined.

She didn't feel embarrassed or unhappy, but she didn't show any joy either.

Quan Zhilong suddenly felt uneasy.

Before he could say anything, Xu Yisong spoke first. She asked, "Is this all? Nothing else?" Her tone sounded calm, but her eyes were not.

The inquiry, the passion, and the insistence on hearing the exact answer.

Xu Yisong didn't like his ambiguity. She wanted to hear a more resolute answer that would make her make up her mind.

This kind of look is Xu Yisong's own support, and also an encouragement to Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong suppressed his heart that was about to jump out of his chest and tried to appear calm: "Of course there is more than that, but is this what you want to hear?" He also needed Xu Yisong's affirmation.

"Don't use your pushing and pulling techniques on me, or I'll beat you up." Xu Yisong raised his eyebrows threateningly.

The threatened boy's eyes suddenly brightened because he knew Xu Yisong understood what he meant, and the feedback she gave was what he expected.

He took a deep breath, the joy between his eyebrows was like a lit lamp, and the excitement in his tone could no longer be hidden: "I am different because I like you."

The moment he said this, Quan Zhilong himself breathed a sigh of relief. He always had countless concerns in his heart before confessing, but now he realized that it only took a moment of courage to speak out.

After getting the definite answer, Xu Yisong could no longer hide the smile on her face. She just looked at him, with a bright smile in her eyes and eyebrows, and her voice was sweet in a way that was different from her tone: "What a coincidence, I like you too."