Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Sometimes it may not be that one person is really wrong, people's emotions are sometimes inexplicable. It was originally just a small matter, but because emotions cannot be directly expressed, both people are angry because of the other's behavior.

Unfortunately, both of them have bad tempers, and neither of them is willing to give in at this time.

Rationally, Quan Zhilong knew that Xu Yisong was not wrong, but Xu Yisong's rejection made him feel uneasy, as if he was not important enough in the other person's heart.

This uneasiness may not have just occurred tonight. After a long separation, any moment when you miss each other but cannot meet will cause uneasiness. There is basically no solution to this emotion except to actually meet. Over time, the uneasiness continues to accumulate, and even a small action will infinitely magnify the long-accumulated emotions.

He was unhappy, but he couldn't really quarrel with her. He was even more afraid that he would lose control of his temper and say hurtful words. In the end, he could only hang up the phone in a hurry.

Good moods are contagious, and so are bad moods. His behavior also made Xu Yisong feel uncomfortable.

Xu Yisong thought about it and decided that this would not work, so she planned to call back again. But when she was about to call back again, her family's voice came again: "Yisong, come here quickly."

"Right away." Xu Yisong put down his phone and ended up not making the call.

On the other hand, after Quan Zhilong hung up the phone, he regretted his impulsiveness, but he was really unhappy and also felt angry, so he endured it and did not reply to the message or call back.

But after that, he would check his phone almost every once in a while, but until he returned to the hotel after the cocktail party in the evening, he still hadn't received a response from Xu Yisong, not even a message, and he felt even more annoyed.

Kwon Ji-yong's bad mood was almost written directly on his face, and it was hard for his teammates not to notice it.

"What's wrong with you? Did you have a fight with Yisong?" Although it was a question, everyone had more or less guessed that it was definitely related to Xu Yisong. After all, only Xu Yisong could make him like this.

When Quan Zhilong heard Xu Yisong's name, he subconsciously frowned, then lowered his mouth and said, "No."

After hearing this, several people looked at each other, with disbelief in their eyes.

Doesn't it look like they didn't quarrel? Are you kidding me?

Quan Zhilong looked up and met the obvious disbelief on his teammates' faces. He scratched his hair in annoyance and said angrily, "We really didn't have a fight." Indeed, they didn't have a fight, he was just sulking alone.

"I don't think she cares about me at all." Quan Zhilong lowered his head, pinching the joint of his index finger with his thumb nail, leaving a white crescent mark. His voice was low, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or really sad.

It's just that other people can't quite empathize with his sadness.

Upon hearing this, Da Sheng couldn't help but blurt out: "Brother, are you okay? How could Yi Song not care about you..." He had never seen anyone who cared about Quan Zhilong more than Xu Yi Song.

However, before he could finish his words, his mouth was covered by the person next to him.

Choi Seung-hyun speechlessly pulled his tactless brother aside to avoid really angering the captain who was in a bad mood.

"Could it be a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?" Not only was his mood wrong, his voice was even crying. Everyone realized that Quan Zhilong seemed to be a little drunk.

Everyone had been drinking at the party, and Quan Zhilong didn't drink much at that time, but after talking to Xu Yisong on the phone, he drank a lot unconsciously because he was in a bad mood. But he didn't look unusual at the time, just a little quiet, and everyone thought he was tired. Now, looking at his slightly red eyes, they realized that he might have been drunk since he came back.

Tears really fell after just a few words: "Why didn't she reply to my message if it was a misunderstanding? We haven't seen each other for so long, and I'm finally going back to China, but she's going to Italy. She's not willing to stay for me."

Now everyone was sure that he was really drunk, and they were finally able to piece together a general outline of what happened from his messy accusations.

The others were a little speechless after hearing this, but also relieved. It didn't sound like a serious matter, just because of the problem in the way the two people handled it, and it would be fine after they talked it out.

Dong Yong Pei thought for a moment and advised him: "Then just make a phone call and explain it clearly."

"I don't want to. I want her to come to me first." Now that he had let go of his emotions, Quan Zhilong was even more stubborn and unwilling to bow his head first.

"..."

"..."

Dong Young Bae felt that he was just too bored. Why should a single guy like him worry about this?

But they couldn't just leave the sad captain alone, and in the end, it took a lot of effort for several people to put the completely drunk man to bed.

On the other side, Xu Yisong, who was also holding his phone waiting for the other party to send a message first, did not receive the good night text message because Quan Zhilong was drunk and almost fell asleep.

So Xu Yisong got angry and turned off her phone and decided that if the other party ignored her, she would not take the initiative to contact him.

As a result, Quan Zhilong, who was ready to call to ease the relationship the next day after sobering up, failed to make the call. As a result of a strange combination of circumstances, neither of them was willing to take the initiative again, and then the cold war inexplicably began.

On the day Kwon Ji-yong flew back to South Korea, Heo Yi-sung had already flown to Italy the day before.

Although he knew Xu Yisong was not at home, he still took the key and went to Xu Yisong's house.

After opening the door and looking at the empty house, Quan Zhilong suddenly felt sad and his eyes turned red. Everything happened very suddenly, he suddenly got emotional, suddenly got angry, and suddenly lost contact.

At first, I was angry and wanted to wait for her to find me first, as if this would prove that she cared about me. But as the days passed, the blank period gradually became longer. Disappointment, anger... and then fear.

I’m afraid that they will really end up separating because of such a small thing.

Because of fear, even though I was no longer angry, I no longer had the courage to contact the other party.

He was afraid that if he contacted her, he would hear the answer to his fears, and then he would have no choice but to hide like an ostrich, as if that would allow him to avoid facing the terrible future.

Quan Zhilong supported himself on the entrance with his hands, glanced at the group photo on the table, bit his lip, and tilted his head back to prevent tears from falling.

In the end, he didn't go any further in, but just left the gift he brought back for Xu Yisong.

Milan, Italy.

Huang Yizhen supported herself with her hands and stared at the person opposite her who was poking the noodles on the plate beyond recognition. She glanced at the waiter who had been looking at them, raised her eyebrows and said, "The pasta didn't offend you, let it go. I'm really afraid that if you keep poking it, the chef will come to find us."

To be honest, the pasta in this restaurant tastes really good. It would be really unfair if this pasta died in this way.

"How could he not send me a message for several days?" Xu Yisong didn't listen to what Huang Yizhen said. She paused and frowned, getting angrier and angrier. "I thought if he sent me a message the next day, I would go to Japan to find him when I got back."

It turned out that this bastard not only didn’t call me later, he didn’t even send me a message.

Xu Yisong's patience was exhausted as she waited day after day. She had originally just wanted to find a way out, but now she was so angry that if the other party didn't contact her, she would definitely not take the initiative to contact him.

As early as yesterday when Xu Yisong came to Italy, Huang Yezhen noticed that Xu Yisong was in a bad mood, so she asked him what happened that night.

She also didn't think this was a big problem, but as a love expert with rich theoretical and practical knowledge, Huang Yezhen knew that if this continued, it would really become a big problem.

Although she still doesn't like the man who stole her best friend, she knows how much Xu Yisong likes Quan Zhilong. Because she knows this, Huang Yizhen hopes that her baby's love life will go smoothly, at least while Xu Yisong still likes her. As a friend, she will support their love.

Xu Yisong's happiness is more important than anything else.

Huang Yizhen calmly took the pasta back from Xu Yisong and gave her the one she hadn't touched, saying, "Maybe he thinks so too?"

Hearing this answer, Xu Yisong was stunned for a moment, but he was still angry: "But... he can't do this. We can't meet in the first place, and now he doesn't even send messages. I can't see him again, so how can I know what he thinks?"

“That’s the problem.” Since they can’t meet in person, even the smallest factor can turn into a big problem due to misunderstanding.

Huang Yizhen reached out and tapped Xu Yisong's forehead and said, "Stupid, love is not a competition. There is no absolute right or wrong. Being angry will not solve the problem."

Being too stubborn in a relationship will only hurt others and yourself.

Xu Yisong pursed his lips, then lowered his head and silently stirred the food on the plate twice. It was unknown how much he had heard.

It was the first time for Huang Yizhen to act as a peacemaker, and she only said some words to stop at the right time. After all, you have to figure out the relationship yourself. If they still can't be together in the end, it can only mean that they are not destined to be together.

After that, neither of them mentioned the incident again. Huang Yizhen focused on taking Xu Yisong to visit the exhibition, and also introduced her to her senior brother Armand.

A typical French handsome guy with lake blue eyes, long semi-curly hair.

Armand now has his own brand. This time, Huang Yezhen's work was exhibited together with Armand's brand. Otherwise, with her current qualifications, she would not be able to get such a good booth.

Although this exhibition was only held by the school, many designers from outside the school were invited to participate, including industry masters and emerging designers with unique styles.

From jewelry to clothing, it covers all aspects of the fashion world.

Because there is no fixed theme, the exhibition styles vary and many works are very interesting.

Xu Yisong saw a set of antique brooches at the exhibition. The style was very special, but they were not for sale. She took a photo with her phone, hesitated for a while, opened the communication page and clicked send.

After doing all this, Xu Yisong hurriedly turned off the screen and put away his phone, trying hard to control himself from paying attention to the message.

This exhibition will last for one week.

Originally, Armand invited Xu Yisong to visit his studio the next day, but Xu Yisong was unable to go due to schedule issues, so they could only make an appointment to visit next time they met.

Xu Yisong left Milan that night.

"You actually abandoned me for a man. Alas, it's true that girls can't be kept when they grow up." Huang Yizhen complained as she looked at the apology gift that Xu Yisong bought for her, but there was no anger in her eyes.

It was already early morning the next day when we returned to Korea.

Xu Yisong opened the door and returned home somewhat tiredly. The house was still the same as when he left, except that there was a transparent box at the entrance that just reached the height of his knees.

The box contained a pink gemstone rabbit doll with a heart embroidered on its chest.

The moment he saw the box, Xu Yisong's tears rolled down from his eyes, and his eyes subconsciously looked for another person in the room, but the whole room was quiet and there was no trace of another person.

Panic and regret filled his heart. Xu Yisong squatted down, touching the box with one hand and crying uncontrollably.

She felt that her anger these days was simply stupid.

Why should you be angry with him? It's not something unforgivable.

"Baby?" A voice with a hint of hesitation and disbelief, mixed with a little tremor, came from above my head.

Xu Yisong raised his head almost at the moment the voice sounded.

At this moment, the person she thought had left was standing in front of her.