Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Chapter 637 If Line If You Haven't Left Korea 105

She put her hand on the door handle and asked again, "Are you really not going to see me?"

There was still no response from inside, but Xu Yisong heard the voice getting closer.

He was also standing at the door at this time.

Xu Yisong waited for nearly a minute, and the room became quiet again. She took a deep breath, released her hand from the door handle, took a step back, and turned to leave.

The others were afraid that Xu Yisong would be embarrassed, so when Xu Yisong came, they retreated to the living room and just watched the movements here from a distance.

Now, suddenly seeing her coming over, he spoke with some concern: "Yi Song..." They were worried about Quan Zhilong who was not eating or drinking inside, and now they were a little worried that Xu Yi Song would be sad because of Quan Zhilong's attitude, and they were afraid that the relationship between the two would be affected by this incident.

As teammates who spend every day together, they know very well how deep Kwon Ji-ryong's feelings for Heo Yi-sung are, and they also know how weird this guy's personality is.

If Xu Yisong really quarreled with Quan Zhilong or even parted ways because of this, he would probably never be able to get over it.

Xu Yisong lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. When he heard them calling him, he raised his head and looked at Dong Yongpei and the others and asked, "Is there no spare key for this door?"

Seeing that she didn't look sad, everyone felt relieved.

But after hearing her question, Dong Yongpei and the others seemed to have not expected Xu Yisong to ask this. They were all stunned for a moment and then shook their heads.

If they had the key they would have opened the door long ago.

In addition to the dormitory's main door key, each of them had their own bedroom key. The company did have spare keys, but they didn't dare to ask for them now.

Xu Yisong, who had already guessed it in his heart, was not too disappointed when he heard this answer. He just turned back to look at Quan Zhilong's bedroom door and murmured, "Then there is nothing we can do."

"What?" Xu Yisong's voice was too soft and they couldn't hear it clearly.

Xu Yisong touched her hair, took off a hairpin from it, and said with a smile, "Nothing." She was just wondering if the skill she developed by chance would still be useful.

She fiddled with the hairpin with her fingertips and went back to the door, holding the door handle with one hand and turning the door lock a few times with the other.

"Click." Hearing the very light sound of the lock tongue being pried open, Xu Yisong raised his eyebrows and gently pressed the door handle with his hand.

Pushing forward, the door opened.

Before anyone else could react, she had already squeezed into the room through the small gap, and then the door slammed shut again.

"..."

"Why did the door open?"

"I do not know."

"Did she just pick the lock?"

"I do not know."

"..."

Not only the people outside were confused, but even Quan Zhilong, who was standing behind the door and hesitating whether to open the door after hearing Xu Yisong's footsteps leaving, was confused.

"You..." How did you get in?

Quan Zhilong looked at Xu Yisong who had appeared in front of him, then looked past her at the closed door, and his whole body was in a state of shutdown.

Otherwise, when he was still some distance away from the door, he would have thought that he had lost control and opened the door.

"Although you don't want to see me, I have to see you, so I have to use some special measures." Xu Yisong put the tools of the crime back into his pocket and walked towards Quan Zhilong step by step.

Seeing Xu Yisong approaching him, Quan Zhilong subconsciously stepped back. Xu Yisong noticed his movements and grabbed him, saying with a hurt tone: "Do you really not want to see me?"

"No..." Quan Zhilong lowered his head, "It's not that I don't want to see you, I just..." He couldn't say what.

It's not that he doesn't want to see her, he just doesn't know how to face her.

Every time he took a step back, Xu Yisong took a step forward, until he had no place to retreat.

Seeing the distance between them shrink to the smallest, Xu Yisong tilted his head slightly and looked into his eyes. His voice was gentle, with a magic that could make people feel at ease: "It's okay, I know. So it's okay, even if you don't want to, it doesn't matter, I will always come to you."

She knew that Quan Zhilong didn't mean to avoid seeing her, he just didn't know what to do.

"It may be a little too much, but I will not allow you to throw myself aside at a time like this. Not even yourself." Xu Yisong grabbed Quan Zhilong's wrist with one hand, his eyes gentle but also stubborn.

"Xu Yisong, you are a bad girl." He obviously didn't want to see anyone and just wanted to be alone, but she just barged in without saying anything, not giving him a chance to react.

But do you really not want to see anyone? he asked himself.

no.

It was not until the moment he really saw Xu Yisong that Quan Zhilong realized that he needed her, needed her very much.

After saying that, Quan Zhilong lowered his eyes and leaned on Xu Yisong's shoulder. The hand that Xu Yisong held clenched into a fist, and his straight back bent down a little bit.

When he came closer, Xu Yisong had already reached out and hugged him.

When he retreated just now, Quan Zhilong had already retreated to the edge of the bed. Xu Yisong just moved forward a little, and Quan Zhilong's legs hit the bed, and the two of them fell on the bed.

The moment he fell, Quan Zhilong subconsciously held Xu Yisong in his arms.

When he touched the soft bed surface, Quan Zhilong tightened his arms slightly and held the person in his arms a little tighter, as if he wanted to integrate the person into his own flesh and blood.

"I didn't plagiarize..." An aggrieved voice sounded in Xu Yisong's ears.

"I know." She knew that his pride and dignity would not allow him to do this.

There was no light in the room. Only a ray of moonlight shining through the gap in the curtains brought a little light to the dark room.

"But no one believes it." Now no one will believe that he did not plagiarize, even the company does not believe him.

Xu Yisong reached out and gently touched his cheek, then raised his head and kissed the wet tear marks on his chin. The salty drops of water ran across his lips and soaked into the tip of his tongue.

A bit bitter.

Following the water marks, Xu Yisong's kiss finally landed on the corner of his mouth, without any lust, just gentle comfort: "How could it be? I believe in you, your family, teammates, and the fans who are looking forward to you, everyone believes in you."

"Don't worry, it will all pass. We'll all be with you."

"Yi Song, I'm so sad." He was really sad, even sadder than when he knew that he might not be able to make his debut.

Today he sat alone in his room and read all the comments.

all.

For a moment, he felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, even though she had said she would love him forever just a few hours ago.

After seeing those words, he even began to doubt himself.

He saw Xu Yisong's first call, but at that time he no longer had the courage to answer the call. He knew that Xu Yisong would not do that, but he was still instinctively afraid that Xu Yisong would leave him like those people.

And those comments directed at Xu Yisong. If it weren't for himself, Xu Yisong wouldn't have to face them at all.

At that time, he even thought about asking her to leave him.

Leaving him might be a better option for her.

But he couldn't bear to pick up the phone, so he could only be a coward, hiding, not listening, not looking, and not thinking.

As if this way I wouldn't have to face it.

Xu Yisong touched his face and then his hair: "Don't think too much, I'll sing a song for you."

"It's late at night and I can't sleep,

Fighting worsening headaches,

......"

On a quiet night when you can hear each other's breathing, the familiar lyrics penetrate your ears in an unfamiliar way.

It's his song.

Quan Zhilong looked up at Xu Yisong, but only saw her eyes shining in the moonlight.

Xu Yisong reached out and covered Quan Zhilong's eyes.

"I have been here since I was 13 and have not stopped.

My greatest weapon is my confidence.

Where there is uphill, there must be downhill.

It's too late to turn back...

Looking back,

Sparkling eyes,

I can't forget the dream at that time.

Don't forget the past, young man.

I will use my handsome voice to shout to the world: Shine a light."

Quan Zhilong grabbed Xu Yisong's hand that was covering his eyes, and Xu Yisong turned his palm over and held his. He saw those beautiful eyes again.

"No matter what anyone says,

You are useless, you need to be young.

No matter what anyone says,

They’re just jealous that you have so much…”

Xu Yisong pulled his hand in front of him, kissed his palm, and stared at him firmly: "Quan Zhilong, no matter what others say, you will always be you, don't forget your past."

A young man who can write lyrics like this won’t stumble over such a small obstacle.

The tears that had stopped flowing out of his eyes again, but this time G-Dragon did not hide himself anymore.

The tears slowly turned from silent grievances into loud catharsis.

Xu Yisong stayed with him the whole time. Outside the door, a group of young men heaved a sigh of relief when they heard the crying inside.

Sometimes a good cry can actually make people feel relieved, because being able to cry proves that this hurdle can be overcome. This is a good thing.

I don’t know how long I cried, but a clear “gulp” broke the sad atmosphere.

Xu Yisong thought she was hallucinating until she saw Quan Zhilong's embarrassed and evasive look. She couldn't help laughing and asked, "Are you hungry?"

In fact, there is no need to ask. More than ten hours have passed since noon. It would be strange if I wasn’t hungry if I didn’t eat a single bite.

But even the convenience stores outside were closed at this time. Xu Yisong was in such a hurry when he came today that he forgot to buy food.

"It's okay, let's talk about it tomorrow morning." Quan Zhilong really didn't want to bring up this topic again, it was too embarrassing.

Xu Yisong suddenly pulled him up and said, "Let's go out to eat."

“?” There are no restaurants open outside at this moment, right?

Xu Yisong didn't explain, but just said: "Believe me, ok?"

Then Quan Zhilong followed Xu Yisong out of the door with a confused look on his face. The living room was empty at this time, and the other teenagers had already returned to their rooms to sleep.

Even the paparazzi outside should be drowsy at this time. Xu Yisong and Quan Zhilong still carefully walked out from the path she came from and found the car still parked on the side of the road.

The driver slept in the driving seat.

Xu Yisong knocked on the window, and the driver opened his eyes immediately. After seeing that it was Xu Yisong, he quickly unlocked the car door and asked, "Miss, are we going home now..."

Before he could finish his words, he discovered that there was another person getting into the car with Xu Yisong.

The driver looked back, then looked at Xu Yisong, his eyes asking silently.

"Sorry, Agassi, for keeping you waiting for so long. Let's not go home, but to the apartment we went to last time." Xu Yisong fastened his seat belt and gave the address.

Hearing Xu Yisong say that he was not going home, the driver started the car with a hesitant look in his eyes, but Xu Yisong could still see his hesitation in the rearview mirror.

Xu Yisong knew that he was worried about him, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry." But he didn't explain much.

The driver didn't ask any more questions, but just gave Quan Zhilong a look with a hint of warning: Don't do anything weird, you little brat!

Quan Zhilong, who was suddenly brought out and didn't know where the destination was, swallowed unconsciously when he received the gaze, and turned to Xu Yisong for help: "..." Help, he felt that if he did anything, he would be torn to pieces by the driver!

The car stopped in the underground garage. Xu Yisong pulled Quan Zhilong out of the car and waved goodbye to the driver: "Go back and have a rest. You can pick me up tomorrow afternoon."

After saying that, he took Quan Zhilong directly upstairs from the elevator.

The security measures here are very good, so there is no need to worry about strange people like paparazzi or illegitimate children appearing.

It was not until he entered the house and closed the door that Quan Zhilong realized: "Is this... your home?" He had never been here before, and the house looked very newly decorated.

"This is my coming-of-age gift from my father. I haven't been here since it was renovated." Last year, when she turned 18, Mr. Xu bought her a house here, which is very close to the school and the company. She only came here once not long ago because she had to work overtime and didn't want to go home, but also didn't want to live in the company.

It was precisely because she had been here not long ago and there was still food in the refrigerator that she brought Quan Zhilong here.

"What do you want to eat?" Xu Yisong tied his apron and opened the refrigerator to see what was inside. He stuffed a fist-sized piece of bread into his hand and said, "Eat some of this first. I think the only thing we can use is to cook noodles."

Only then did Quan Zhilong realize that Xu Yisong was planning to cook for himself.

He had always known that Xu Yisong could cook, and he had eaten it more than once. To be honest, when Xu Yisong cooked in front of him for the first time, he didn't believe it at all, and thought Xu Yisong was trying to play a prank on him. After all, in his mind, the phrase "a lady like Xu Yisong cooking" could not be associated with her at all.

It turns out that Xu Yisong not only knows how to cook, but also has pretty good cooking skills.

"Don't bother, there's enough bread."

Xu Yisong ignored him and took out the ingredients he needed from the refrigerator. He took half of the bread from Quan Zhilong and stuffed it into his mouth. He pushed Quan Zhilong to wash the vegetables without any hesitation, and he went to prepare the rest: "You are not the only one eating. I am hungry too."

She originally planned to just catch up on some sleep, sleeping from the afternoon until she woke up naturally. Tonight's dinner, or even tomorrow's breakfast and lunch, were not on her plan.

But I didn’t fall asleep at all and stayed up until the early morning again.

Not only Quan Zhilong was hungry, she also felt hungry.