Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer
Chapter 255 You have to trust my character
Chapter 255 You have to trust my character ([-])
Han Zidong walked up to Jin Zaijing with a hair dryer in his hand, "Dry my hair for me."
Glancing up and down, Jin Zaijing wanted to hold back his smile, but he couldn't hold back, he shrugged his shoulders, and then he laughed so hard that he fell to the side.
"Why don't you change your clothes?"
Han Zidong was a little speechless.
"If I changed my clothes, wouldn't you be laughing?" He paused at this point: "Besides, the color is a little brighter. Isn't the style good-looking?"
"It's beautiful, it's very beautiful."
Kim Jae was certified by clapping hands.
"Sit here, I'll blow it for you."
Han Zidong sat on the armrest of the sofa.
Jin Zaijing took the hair dryer, plugged in the power cord, adjusted the temperature, and looked at the man in front of him.
With a high nose bridge, sparkling pupils, soft facial features, and short black hair, she has an indescribable charm that makes her unable to take her eyes off.
The only fly in the ointment was that Han Zidong's brows were erect, his face drooped, like a puppy who had been wronged all the time.
Jin Zaijing smiled lightly, took a step forward, and brought out his mobile phone. Before Han Zidong could react, he snapped several photos in succession.
"What are you doing?"
Realizing that Kim Jae Kyung was taking pictures, Han Zidong quickly covered his face.
"You're taking black photos of me again, aren't you?"
"No, it's very cute."
Jin Zaijing slid the screen and showed it to Han Zidong: "Don't you think it's cute?"
Han Zidong glanced angrily: "What's so cute, I'm not a pet dog."
"That's right, you are a dog," Jin Zaijing said seriously, thinking of the scene of being annoyed by Han Zidong all the time, "You are still a heartless dog."
Han Zidong couldn't say no to Jin Zaijing, and turned his head unhappy.
Seeing this, Jin Zaijing laughed even more happily: "Turn around, if you don't turn around, how can I play for you."
Han Zidong turned around obediently.
Jin Zaijing took two steps closer, put his left leg on the sofa, grabbed the hair dryer with one hand, and gently grabbed his hair with the other.
Just the right amount of hot air, the gentle touch, like an electric current spreading from his head to his limbs, he only felt numb and goosebumps all over his body.
What made him even more concerned was the evil somewhere less than 1 centimeter away from his head. After swallowing his saliva, he straightened up a little.
It's just that he just tilted up, and was pressed down by Jin Zaijing again: "Don't move around."
"Inside."
Jin Zaijing adjusted his posture to blow-dry his hair, and his unrestrained movements made the two little white rabbits move, which was extremely cute.
It was as if seeing the bubble film, he would unconsciously press it with both hands, crushing a few bubbles, Han Zidong almost couldn't help stretching out his hand.
Fortunately, he still held back, but calluses almost came out of his hands.
After blowing the hair on the front, Kim Jae-kyung wanted to blow the hair on the back of the head again, moving his body back and forth all the time, inevitably pulling the tights on his body.
Especially the other party's left leg was just between his legs, and when blowing his hair back and forth, he would occasionally scratch his inner thigh. I didn't know that I thought Jin Zaijing was trying to seduce him.
The incense had been burned long ago, and the foreign wine had been drunk to a great extent. Her body moving from far and near could always bring a small fragrance, with a faint milky fragrance.
In the past, he didn't really believe in the so-called genetic selection theory, but now he believes it. Damn it, Jin Zaijing is so fragrant that he is a little distracted, and he can't wait to take Jinzaijing to bed for a while. shelf.
His thoughts diverged wildly, and his two long legs shook uncomfortably.
"All right."
After drying his hair, Jin Zaijing turned off the hair dryer, rolled up the power cord, and put it under the coffee table.
Han Zidong scratched his hair, completely unable to hold back the lust in his heart, he looked up at Jin Zaijing: "Zaijing..."
"Inside."
Jin Zaijing looked over curiously upon hearing this.
"Go take a shower."
"Why are you taking a shower?"
Han Zidong moved his buttocks, sat down next to Jin Zaijing, and rubbed his thighs restlessly: "Zaijing."
Jin Zaijing said angrily, "I have something to say."
Han Zidong swallowed his saliva: "I told you, you are not allowed to laugh at me."
Jin Zaijing smiled: "Tell me first, after I hear it, I'll consider whether I want to laugh at you or not."
Han Zidong glanced at the wine glass on the coffee table, took it over, and drank it down with his head raised.
Seeing Han Zidong's anxious look, Jin Zaijing even took the wrong cup, she asked with a smile, "Do you want more?"
"That's enough...how about you pour me another glass."
Jin Zaijing giggled, poured another glass of wine for Han Zidong, Han Zidong took it, and took a sip: "Zaijing, I think you are very fragrant."
"Inside?"
Jin Zaijing frowned slightly, but the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Han Zidong took another sip of wine: "Didn't you ask me if I liked you when we were having dinner?"
"Inside."
Kim Jae Kyung nodded seriously.
"To be honest, when the two of us met for the first time, your painting skills left a deep impression on me. When I saw your works, there was only one sentence echoing in my mind."
"What?"
"Damn, the drawing is so awesome, I'm fucking!"
"Are you kidding me? Your painting skills are much better than mine."
Han Zidong shook his head: "I am from Yeluzi."
Jin Zaijing echoed, "I'm also from Yeluzi."
Han Zidong was silent for a while: "Don't keep interrupting me."
"Mianai!"
Jin Zaijing raised his hands and apologized.
"You keep talking."
"Then the night you helped me make hangover soup, until you called me, I always thought that I was dreaming the whole process, and I dreamed of my ideal wife, and even I dreamed of you later many times."
Speaking of this, Han Zidong looked at Jin Zaijing: "Zaijing, can you contract my hangover soup in the future?"
Jin Zaijing pursed her lips and smiled, her brows were as charming as the first roses, looking at Han Zidong, she nodded slightly.
"Okay, as long as you want to drink, I will cook it for you at any time..."
After getting an affirmative answer, he grabbed the air with his right hand for a few seconds, and then naturally climbed up the thigh of the person beside him. Han Zidong was overjoyed when he saw that Jin Zaijing didn't seem to resist, or even seemed to notice it.
He speeded up his speech, trying to divert Jin Zaijing's attention: "Afterwards, we have cooperated, we have been with you for a long time, and I am used to your existence, so I can't do without you.
do you know?I suddenly had a new idea in the cafe last Saturday, and my hands were almost cramp." While speaking, he gestured with his hand: "In the end, brother Cheng Can asked me what I wanted, and I At that time, I was thinking, as expected, you still know me best. "
"You're just lazy, will you die if you carry a pen with you?" Jin Zaijing glanced at Han Zidong angrily: "You almost finished my eyebrow pencil."
"Look, you know what I mean when I say it. The two of us swam across the street together on Halloween, went to clubs together, and perfected the "secret love song" together.
Later, you also came up with a strange trick, helping me contact the embassy of our country, which helped me a lot, even the comic books were inspired by you..."
Jin Zaijing looked at Han Zidong expectantly and said, "What exactly do you want to say, you can just say it."
"Inside," Han Zidong drank the last sip of wine in his glass: "I want to say that I can't leave you without knowing it, maybe... would you like to be with me?"
After waiting for so long, I finally heard the answer I wanted. Even if she had a strong temper, Jin Zaijing couldn't help but feel a little shy at the moment, and laughed foolishly.
But she nodded quickly: "I do."
感谢书友20210519101147591的3月票,禅房花木春的2月票,冰王123的3月票,我到底是不是书友的2月票、鸿gg丶的2月票、重来未来的3月票、|Duke|的3月票,anomolon的3月票
Everyone actively leave messages and interact, so that I can also know if there are any mistakes in the plot.
(End of this chapter)
Han Zidong walked up to Jin Zaijing with a hair dryer in his hand, "Dry my hair for me."
Glancing up and down, Jin Zaijing wanted to hold back his smile, but he couldn't hold back, he shrugged his shoulders, and then he laughed so hard that he fell to the side.
"Why don't you change your clothes?"
Han Zidong was a little speechless.
"If I changed my clothes, wouldn't you be laughing?" He paused at this point: "Besides, the color is a little brighter. Isn't the style good-looking?"
"It's beautiful, it's very beautiful."
Kim Jae was certified by clapping hands.
"Sit here, I'll blow it for you."
Han Zidong sat on the armrest of the sofa.
Jin Zaijing took the hair dryer, plugged in the power cord, adjusted the temperature, and looked at the man in front of him.
With a high nose bridge, sparkling pupils, soft facial features, and short black hair, she has an indescribable charm that makes her unable to take her eyes off.
The only fly in the ointment was that Han Zidong's brows were erect, his face drooped, like a puppy who had been wronged all the time.
Jin Zaijing smiled lightly, took a step forward, and brought out his mobile phone. Before Han Zidong could react, he snapped several photos in succession.
"What are you doing?"
Realizing that Kim Jae Kyung was taking pictures, Han Zidong quickly covered his face.
"You're taking black photos of me again, aren't you?"
"No, it's very cute."
Jin Zaijing slid the screen and showed it to Han Zidong: "Don't you think it's cute?"
Han Zidong glanced angrily: "What's so cute, I'm not a pet dog."
"That's right, you are a dog," Jin Zaijing said seriously, thinking of the scene of being annoyed by Han Zidong all the time, "You are still a heartless dog."
Han Zidong couldn't say no to Jin Zaijing, and turned his head unhappy.
Seeing this, Jin Zaijing laughed even more happily: "Turn around, if you don't turn around, how can I play for you."
Han Zidong turned around obediently.
Jin Zaijing took two steps closer, put his left leg on the sofa, grabbed the hair dryer with one hand, and gently grabbed his hair with the other.
Just the right amount of hot air, the gentle touch, like an electric current spreading from his head to his limbs, he only felt numb and goosebumps all over his body.
What made him even more concerned was the evil somewhere less than 1 centimeter away from his head. After swallowing his saliva, he straightened up a little.
It's just that he just tilted up, and was pressed down by Jin Zaijing again: "Don't move around."
"Inside."
Jin Zaijing adjusted his posture to blow-dry his hair, and his unrestrained movements made the two little white rabbits move, which was extremely cute.
It was as if seeing the bubble film, he would unconsciously press it with both hands, crushing a few bubbles, Han Zidong almost couldn't help stretching out his hand.
Fortunately, he still held back, but calluses almost came out of his hands.
After blowing the hair on the front, Kim Jae-kyung wanted to blow the hair on the back of the head again, moving his body back and forth all the time, inevitably pulling the tights on his body.
Especially the other party's left leg was just between his legs, and when blowing his hair back and forth, he would occasionally scratch his inner thigh. I didn't know that I thought Jin Zaijing was trying to seduce him.
The incense had been burned long ago, and the foreign wine had been drunk to a great extent. Her body moving from far and near could always bring a small fragrance, with a faint milky fragrance.
In the past, he didn't really believe in the so-called genetic selection theory, but now he believes it. Damn it, Jin Zaijing is so fragrant that he is a little distracted, and he can't wait to take Jinzaijing to bed for a while. shelf.
His thoughts diverged wildly, and his two long legs shook uncomfortably.
"All right."
After drying his hair, Jin Zaijing turned off the hair dryer, rolled up the power cord, and put it under the coffee table.
Han Zidong scratched his hair, completely unable to hold back the lust in his heart, he looked up at Jin Zaijing: "Zaijing..."
"Inside."
Jin Zaijing looked over curiously upon hearing this.
"Go take a shower."
"Why are you taking a shower?"
Han Zidong moved his buttocks, sat down next to Jin Zaijing, and rubbed his thighs restlessly: "Zaijing."
Jin Zaijing said angrily, "I have something to say."
Han Zidong swallowed his saliva: "I told you, you are not allowed to laugh at me."
Jin Zaijing smiled: "Tell me first, after I hear it, I'll consider whether I want to laugh at you or not."
Han Zidong glanced at the wine glass on the coffee table, took it over, and drank it down with his head raised.
Seeing Han Zidong's anxious look, Jin Zaijing even took the wrong cup, she asked with a smile, "Do you want more?"
"That's enough...how about you pour me another glass."
Jin Zaijing giggled, poured another glass of wine for Han Zidong, Han Zidong took it, and took a sip: "Zaijing, I think you are very fragrant."
"Inside?"
Jin Zaijing frowned slightly, but the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Han Zidong took another sip of wine: "Didn't you ask me if I liked you when we were having dinner?"
"Inside."
Kim Jae Kyung nodded seriously.
"To be honest, when the two of us met for the first time, your painting skills left a deep impression on me. When I saw your works, there was only one sentence echoing in my mind."
"What?"
"Damn, the drawing is so awesome, I'm fucking!"
"Are you kidding me? Your painting skills are much better than mine."
Han Zidong shook his head: "I am from Yeluzi."
Jin Zaijing echoed, "I'm also from Yeluzi."
Han Zidong was silent for a while: "Don't keep interrupting me."
"Mianai!"
Jin Zaijing raised his hands and apologized.
"You keep talking."
"Then the night you helped me make hangover soup, until you called me, I always thought that I was dreaming the whole process, and I dreamed of my ideal wife, and even I dreamed of you later many times."
Speaking of this, Han Zidong looked at Jin Zaijing: "Zaijing, can you contract my hangover soup in the future?"
Jin Zaijing pursed her lips and smiled, her brows were as charming as the first roses, looking at Han Zidong, she nodded slightly.
"Okay, as long as you want to drink, I will cook it for you at any time..."
After getting an affirmative answer, he grabbed the air with his right hand for a few seconds, and then naturally climbed up the thigh of the person beside him. Han Zidong was overjoyed when he saw that Jin Zaijing didn't seem to resist, or even seemed to notice it.
He speeded up his speech, trying to divert Jin Zaijing's attention: "Afterwards, we have cooperated, we have been with you for a long time, and I am used to your existence, so I can't do without you.
do you know?I suddenly had a new idea in the cafe last Saturday, and my hands were almost cramp." While speaking, he gestured with his hand: "In the end, brother Cheng Can asked me what I wanted, and I At that time, I was thinking, as expected, you still know me best. "
"You're just lazy, will you die if you carry a pen with you?" Jin Zaijing glanced at Han Zidong angrily: "You almost finished my eyebrow pencil."
"Look, you know what I mean when I say it. The two of us swam across the street together on Halloween, went to clubs together, and perfected the "secret love song" together.
Later, you also came up with a strange trick, helping me contact the embassy of our country, which helped me a lot, even the comic books were inspired by you..."
Jin Zaijing looked at Han Zidong expectantly and said, "What exactly do you want to say, you can just say it."
"Inside," Han Zidong drank the last sip of wine in his glass: "I want to say that I can't leave you without knowing it, maybe... would you like to be with me?"
After waiting for so long, I finally heard the answer I wanted. Even if she had a strong temper, Jin Zaijing couldn't help but feel a little shy at the moment, and laughed foolishly.
But she nodded quickly: "I do."
感谢书友20210519101147591的3月票,禅房花木春的2月票,冰王123的3月票,我到底是不是书友的2月票、鸿gg丶的2月票、重来未来的3月票、|Duke|的3月票,anomolon的3月票
Everyone actively leave messages and interact, so that I can also know if there are any mistakes in the plot.
(End of this chapter)
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