Mr. Qin is always serious

Many years ago, the monster circle and human society were still independent of each other. At that time, the monsters could not write love letters, were not good at talking about love, and did not know much, but they had a sincere heart. When they met their sweetheart, they would Ask the other party to go home, and then show your heart carefully.

Come to my house, then the rest of your life will belong to me.

The clumsy and inarticulate monsters have their own reserved little romance.

That's what Wen Lang invited Qin Jingshen to return to Wuzhong Mountain now.

It was late at night, there were not many people on the road they walked, and the surrounding was very quiet. The evening wind gently blew the plane trees behind them, and the leaves rustled.

After Wen Lang finished speaking, he didn't make a sound, and quietly looked at Qin Jingshen with a pair of moist eyes. Qin Jingshen had recently read a lot of books borrowed from the Monster Bureau, and he knew his real intentions in his heart. After a fleeting moment of stupefaction, a smile gradually formed on the corners of his lips, and he raised his hand to gently rub Wen Lang's hair, his voice was as gentle as his movements.

"it is good."

A single word is softer than the clouds on the mountains in the mist.

Such an answer, in the past, was tantamount to agreeing to a marriage proposal.

The dimples on Wen Lang's face appeared again, they were soft, and his sweet words were also sweet: "Boyfriend, be more considerate."

The boyfriend, Mr. Qin, gave a low laugh, his voice was low, hoarse and sexy in the middle of the night.

Wen Lang was teased, stepped forward and hugged Qin Jingshen's arm with a smile: "Walk and walk home, and look up travel guides with our two cubs, Chengdu is so good, I have to show you around. "

Qin Jingshen looked at him tenderly and said hello.

Behind them, there is a gentle breeze and the lights of thousands of houses.

**

Wen Rong knew that when Wen Lang was going back to Wuzhong Mountain with Qin Jingshen, it was eight o'clock in the morning the next day.

Wen Lang told him about this on the phone, his voice was soft, with obvious joy and joy.

Joy is his.

And complexity is tender.

The cub that was brought up with great difficulty was taken away by the big-tailed wolf next door. Now I want to take this wolf to the den, and I feel very happy.

Mr. Bai Ze couldn't help but want to sigh.

The silly, white and sweet little Zai Zai didn't notice the mood of the elder, he was still chatting with him in the microphone, and occasionally asked some weird questions in a very soft tone, and when Wen Rong said it, he would Hehehe giggled, and then acted like a baby.

This kind of Wen Lang always reminded Wen Rong of the little cub who only reached his waist back then.

But it's actually different.

At that time, Wen Lang was Bai Ze's cub, now that the cub has a new home and new close people, Wuzhong Mountain is no longer his only home.

Thinking of this, Wen Rong suddenly felt a little melancholy.

The call lasted more than half an hour before ending.

Wen Rong lowered his eyes, and couldn't tell what he was feeling for a while, maybe a little melancholy, a little uncomfortable, and a little unclear and at a loss.

Someone on the other side suddenly laughed: "Why, can't bear it?"

It's Lu Zhang.

He pushed the freshly brewed tea over: "The newly arrived Dahongpao is definitely not as good as yours, but it should be good, you can try it."

Wen Rong lowered his head and took a sip: "It's not bad."

Lu Zhang smiled again: "You are perfunctory, Wen Rong, this is Jin Junmei."

Wen Rong was silent for a while.

Lu Zhang tapped the coffee table lightly with his fingers, and said: "I can't empathize with this kind of thing, so I won't say much, but you should take it easy, anyone's cubs have to go their own way when they grow up, we It’s enough for these old guys to watch from behind and protect them, thinking that some of them are useless, and they’re just asking for trouble.”

"I know." Wen Rong said, "I'm just... not used to it, do you know that feeling?"

Lu Zhang raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Wen Rong said in a low voice: "It's like, my cub, limp and silly, was holding my waist and smiling happily at me one second, but suddenly said he was leaving the next second, and then the family I'm the only one left, and he has a secret, so he doesn't want to tell me many things."

Lu Zhang paused for a few seconds, then said calmly, "Wen Rong, it's time for you to find a partner. Wen Lang has his own way to go, and so do you."

Wen Rong smiled lightly: "Why did your painting style suddenly become a marriage urging gentleman... Don't talk about that, have you read the contract I gave you two days ago?"

Lu Zhang knew that he didn't want to mention these things, and there were some things that he had to think about clearly. It was useless for others to say more, so he didn't say anything, and turned the words around according to his intention: "Look, no Questions, rest assured to sign."

Wen Rong thanked him with a nod, but he lost the mood to speak later, and turned his head to look out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Zhang didn't bother him either, but just gave Wen Rong a black card when he was about to leave.

Wen Rong looked down, the whole body of the card was pitch black, and when facing the sunlight, he could see a few faintly visible small letters in dark gold.

He looked at Lu Zhang suspiciously: "What is this?"

Lu Zhang raised his eyebrows and laughed: "The card of the Shanhai Inn in the north of Longdu, I heard that there will be a monster blind date banquet at the end of every month, and there seem to be a lot of monsters there, why don't you try it, maybe you will welcome Mr. Bai Ze It's spring."

Wen Rong: "..."

Wen Rong's extra affection because of his words just now disappeared in an instant.

It's all reduced to the point of going on a blind date, do I look that much like a widowed old man? !

You are so capable, why don't you arrange it for me directly? !

Ok? !

Mr. Bai Ze, who was gentle and moist and used to recuperate, suddenly had the tyrannical impulse again after many years.

Violent, turbulent.

And it's out of control.

**

Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen discussed the itinerary for their trip to Chengdu, and solemnly wrote it down in a small thick leather notebook.

Seriously, Da Zai Zai is very soft and cute, and the tenderness in Qin Jingshen's eyes has never let go, it is harmonious, slowly, sweet and soft like cotton candy.

Wen Lang couldn't stand being teased by his eyes, and finally couldn't help but speak after a while: "Qin, Mr. Qin...can you stop looking at me like that?"

Qin Jingshen looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"I, I, I am embarrassed." Wen Lang rubbed his face, "It's not that I'm worthless, it doesn't matter who you stare at like this, after all, after all..."

Tai Su is so gentle.

His skin is fair, and he is a little sensitive when the seasons change, and it turns red when he is rubbed with his hands. Qin Jingshen raised his hand and rubbed the red place with his fingertips a few times, and said in a low voice, "But if I don't look at you, I don't know." Who else can I see?"

Fireworks exploded in Wen Lang's heart in an instant, and he felt that Mr. Qin who was talking about love was really, really, really flirting!

How can my boyfriend be so good? !

Wen Lang's heart fluttered again, and he couldn't say anything more provocative than Mr. Qin, so he just stopped talking, with red ears and pointed eyes: "Well, that, I booked the ticket at ten o'clock , start packing now? Otherwise, it will be too late."

Qin Jingshen moved his fingers from his cheek to the earlobe, squeezed it lightly, and then opened his mouth, with a deep smile in his voice.

"it is good."

But even in such a hurry, there were less than 10 minutes left when we went through the security check at the airport.

The two walked over, and before entering the cabin, Wen Lang deliberately took Qin Jingshen to take a group photo, and then posted it on Weibo along with the photo of the ticket.

When I was seated, I smiled and read the comments of the dog food tasters with my boyfriend.

@hamstertuanzi loves to eat sugar: Is this going to travel together?I beg Mr. Lang to update more travel photos, including both the scenery and the people!

@这个口狗食好护: I lick Mr. Qin’s face every day, and I don’t know the person next to him who smiles like a fool.

@姆先生呀呵呻: Hahahaha, Mr. Lang has passed away so quickly. Although I feel distressed, I stand by Mr. Qin.

@喜欢界进控子: Didn't Lang always think that we would be supported by dog ​​food like before?Impossible, poor old man.

Humph.

Tell you not to show your affection.

We will also grow up.

Do remember.

Fans: [Husky grins triumphantly].jpg

Wen Lang: ...a bunch of fake fans.

Da Zai Zai was very unhappy when he didn't see what he wanted to see. He turned off the screen and looked back at Qin Jingshen, who laughed: "Why don't you watch it?"

"Fake fans are not caring at all, don't read it." Wen Lang said, tilted his head after speaking, and leaned lightly on Qin Jingshen's shoulder.

He couldn't sleep last night because of his excitement, and he got up early in the morning, a little sleepy.

Qin Jingshen took out the blindfold from Wen Lang's backpack and handed it over: "Wearing it, I can sleep better."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Do you want headphones or earplugs?"

My Mr. Qin is so considerate.

Wen Lang had already put on the blindfold at this time, and couldn't see anything, so he walked over again based on his feeling, the dimples were as sweet as they wanted: "No, no, if I wear those, I won't be able to hear your heartbeat sound?"

As he spoke, he deliberately put his hand over Qin Jingshen's heart, feeling the beating of the heart there.

Qin Jingshen laughed, then suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged him from his shoulders into his arms, and said softly, "Sleep like this, it will be more comfortable."

Wen Lang was a little embarrassed, but because the tactile sensation under his face was really good, he didn't want to move: "Then remember to wake me up when your legs are numb."

Qin Jingshen hummed, and said, "Go to sleep."

Wen Lang closed his eyes obediently, he was really sleepy, and fell asleep not long after.

Qin Jingshen looked down at him for a long time, then carefully raised his hand to touch his lips, and smiled lowly.

The author has something to say: what to do?

I want Brother Bai Ze and Mr. Qin, but I don't know which one to choose.

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