Drunk in love

Part 9

why was it so uncomfortable that he couldn't open it, his eyelashes kept shaking, song juhan used his fingers to open his eyelids, took a tissue and gently sucked the blood out of his eyes, why did he feel that his right eye had regained vision.

xiao song started the car to drive away, and song ju said coldly, "you are not allowed to drive."

neither of them reacted, but song juhan suddenly opened the car door, why stop it was too late, the crazy wave was coming again, making people feel headaches.

song juhan's eyes crossed the crazy fans, in such a chaotic scene, he calmed down like a bystander, and finally, his eyes locked on a reporter carrying a camera, he grabbed the bodyguard, and did not allow his beak to say: "catch that person." the

bodyguard quickly brushed away the fans.

song juhan combed the curly hair with his slender fingers, took a deep breath, and showed a charming smile to the fans: "what if you don't go home to sleep so late, a group of little girls have wrinkles." "that gentle and intimate look is like the genius singer-songwriter song juhan who was created by countless capitals, not the one he knew for some reason." <

fans let out screams that clashed with the skyline.

"i drank a few glasses of wine with my lovelorn friend today, a little drunk, you took a picture of me, just hide it privately, don't send it out, okay?" his voice is gentle and hoarse, with a little bit of loverly pampering, which can almost make people drunk.

the fans looked as if they were about to faint, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

at this time, the bodyguard pulled the reporter over, song juhan grabbed his equipment and looked at it, the blood on it stabbed song juhan's heart, he restrained the urge to hit people, carried the reporter's collar and dragged the person to the front of the car door, he was extremely tall, close to one meter nine, carrying the reporter was like carrying a chicken, he pointed to why, and said without hesitation: "you hurt him, apologize." why did he cover the corner of his eyebrow that was

still bleeding with paper, the paper towel was blood red, the reporter was frightened, and he quickly nodded his head and apologized, and he didn't look at him at all, but just told song juhan to hurry up and get on the car.

song juhan said goodbye to the fans, then got into the car, slammed the car door, andratsu was afraid that he would have another incident, so he quickly drove the car away.

song juhan leaned back in his chair and stared at why: "does it hurt?" he smiled

and said, "it doesn't hurt." he thought about the way song juhan had just dragged the reporter to apologize to him, and his heart was warm as the midsummer sun, not to mention a little bruise at this time, even if he lay in the hospital, he was happy.

for many years, he rarely felt that song juhan had a heart for him, even if this person had said something to him five minutes ago that stabbed him in the heart. <

like a person more or less like this, a word of heaven, a word of hell.

, if there weren't too many people, see how i would take care of him.

the smile on his face could not be hidden.

"what are you laughing at?" he is not a person who loves to laugh, in fact, he usually rarely has too many expressions, in song juhan's impression, why he laughed like this seems to have been a long time ago. stop...... it's quite attractive.

"you were so handsome." why did his eyes fall on song juhan's face and refuse to move away. slightly drunk song juhan, the curly hair is somewhat messy, the hook is quite stylish, the eyes are slightly red, lazy and casual with a little decadent atmosphere, beautiful enough to make people breathe tightly.