Mr. Qin is always serious

051 Indecent

Later, several people washed the dishes and went back to their rooms to rest.

Bai Li went upstairs and just walked around the corner when he saw Qin Jingshen and Wen Lang walking towards him, carrying tents and backpacks in their hands, as if they were about to go out.

Bai Li asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

Wen Lang shook the tent bag in his hand: "Watch the sunrise."

Qin Jingshen beside him also nodded.

There is sentimentality and sentimentality.

The elderly just want to sleep peacefully.

Bai Li thought so in his heart, with a smile on his face, he pinched the paw of the Spitz and waved at them.

Wen Lang brushed the fur of the Spitz with his hands: "There is one more thing I want to ask you. Mr. Qin and I will not be here at night. Can you take a look at our three small animals?"

"No problem." Bai Li made an OK gesture, "It's just right, I've been wanting to lick the egg yolk orange treasure and Mr. Qin's little dog for a long time."

Little dirt dog?

I'm afraid you don't want to die.

Wen Lang smiled slightly: "I'll beat you for 10 minutes by plucking out a hair."

The white-haired fox suddenly wanted to repent, but he didn't dare, he hugged the fluffy ball in his arms tightly and responded with a grievance.

Wen Lang just laughed, didn't scare him anymore, and went downstairs with Qin Jingshen.

It was completely dark outside, and the surroundings were completely silent, only the light spots of the camera could be seen.

However, the sunrise here in Longdu can be regarded as a grand sight. Usually, there will be many people running from the city to watch it, and it will become lively after walking outside for 15 minutes.

It was a temporary idea for them to go to see the sunrise this time, so they decided to take the cable car up the mountain.

The cable car point is not too far from the small building. The two discussed it and decided to walk there, which can also be used as a walk.

Wen Lang walked for a while, Qin Jingshen looked at the tent bag he was carrying: "Are you tired?"

His Majesty Taotie didn't feel it at all: "I'm not tired. I was much more tired than this when I first debuted. I didn't have an assistant or a makeup artist. Every time I went to the set, I had to bring a bunch of things. It was much heavier than this."

After the words fell, I suddenly felt empty on my back.

When he turned his head, Qin Jingshen held the tent bag in his hand: "It's not the same now, you..."

What am I?

Wen Lang looked at Qin Jingshen, but the latter suddenly took the words back: "Let's go."

Wen Lang didn't ask any further questions, and automatically understood that Mr. Qin was feeling sorry for him, and immediately felt flattered, and nodded with a smile.

The two walked side by side for about 15 minutes, and the cable car arrived.

The cable car in Longdu didn't stop until two o'clock in the morning. Wen Lang went over and bought three tickets, and the extra one was for the photographer.

The three got on the cable car. Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen were in the same cable car. The camera brother hesitated for a moment, and consciously went to the cable car at the back.

The cable car walked slowly to the top of the mountain and stopped after a while.

At first, Wen Lang was worried that there would be too many people, but after going down, he saw that there were only two or three people here and there.

He found a suitable place to put down the tent, and was just about to set it up, but when he took it out, he found that he didn't bring the instruction manual.

This is a bit embarrassing.

His Majesty Taotie used to watch the sunrise directly, and never used these things.

Wen Lang looked down at the tent bag, pretending to be thinking.

And at this moment, a slender hand stretched out from the side, and gently took what was in his hand.

"I'll do it." Qin Jingshen said softly, "Take out the sleeping bag and put it in later."

"Okay okay."

Wen Lang responded quickly, went to the side and took out the sleeping bag from the big backpack.

He didn't go over, and stood there quietly looking up at Qin Jingshen, who was setting up a tent there, with slightly drooping eyebrows and sharp knuckles.

My boyfriend is really good looking.

Both face and hands.

Wen Lang rubbed his hands secretly for a while, and suddenly heard someone beside him say: "Are you also here to watch the sunrise?"

Wen Lang turned around subconsciously, but forgot that he hadn't put on any disguise. The man obviously knew him, and he was taken aback: "Aren't you—"

Then the words were suddenly lowered into a breathy voice: "Wen Lang? Mr. Lang, I really like you!"

Wen Lang thought to himself that it doesn't matter if you say it out loud, there are no more than five people around, so you have nothing to fear.

He smiled, but he didn't expect to meet fans here, even male fans.

Mr. Fan was very excited: "Wow, actually I have been following you since you debuted, and I often comment on your Weibo. I didn't expect to see you in person...Can you sign it? If possible, can you be on Write to Zhou Yang at the end?"

Wen Lang nodded, and wrote a paragraph in the small notebook he handed over, including the name of the little fan along the way.

Zhou Yang glanced at it, and was very happy: "The words are also prettier than those posted by fans on Weibo!"

Wen Lang touched his nose.

In fact, the wording is as ugly as what the fans posted, but now that he knows Mr. Qin, he has been taught a little better.

But this is not important.

Wen Lang accepted his compliment calmly: "It's not bad."

Zhou Yang laughed: "Did Lang always come here alone?"

How can a person have such a mood, it is better to go to bed early.

Wen Lang pointed not far away: "I came here with my friends."

Zhou Yang looked in the direction he pointed, and was taken aback: "Boyfriend?"

Wen Lang: Oh shit.

Boys nowadays know a lot.

Wen Lang was silent for a few seconds, before he could think of what to say, Qin Jingshen set up the tent over there, and called him in a calm voice: "Wen Lang."

Zhou Yang winked very much, and said goodbye to Wen Lang after hearing Qin Jingshen's voice, and said enthusiastically before leaving: "Mr. , remember to spray mosquito repellant, if you don’t have it, you can ask me for it!”

Wen Lang smiled and nodded.

The little fan blushed inexplicably, turned around and slipped back to his tent.

Wen Lang carried the sleeping bag and walked towards Qin Jingshen: "Mr. Qin."

Qin Jingshen took the sleeping bag: "Meet fans?"

"Yes, quite cute."

And know a lot.

Wen Lang couldn't help laughing, Qin Jingshen's eyes deepened, and his voice remained calm: "Go in."

They brought a two-person tent this time, because there is only this kind in the small building.

Of course Wen Lang was very satisfied, he sat in first: "Very good, Mr. Qin, come quickly."

Qin Jingshen hummed, bent over and walked in, Wen Lang arranged the sleeping bag: "Actually, you can also do without them."

"It's cold on the mountain, and there's no blanket, so you don't need to catch cold." Qin Jingshen said, and after speaking, he looked down and saw his waist that was accidentally exposed when he entered the tent, and said in a low voice, "Put on your clothes."

Wen Lang: "..."

Wen Lang sat up and pulled up his clothes, feeling extremely helpless in his heart.

Mr. Qin, a straight man of steel, doesn't know when he will be able to flirt.

Wen Lang: [Suddenly decadent].jpg

Longdu Mountain is very quiet at night, with the mountain wind blowing slowly, and occasionally the faint chirping of insects can be heard.

His majesty Taotie lay down in the tent with his arms pillowed on his head, "Mr. Qin, let's have a chat."

Qin Jingshen turned his head to look at him: "Okay."

When meeting such a straight sweetheart, of course you have to pick the topic yourself.

Wen Lang thought for a while: "Have you ever had a pet before?"

"No." Qin Jingshen said, "They are all afraid of me, but Tuantuan is fine."

This is Wen Lang's pot.

The bracelet made of Taotie's fur is placed there, it may only prove that His Majesty Taotie can't lift a knife.

Wen Lang was a little guilty, and responded in a low voice.

Qin Jingshen continued from the side: "However, when I was young, the elders of the family raised a large white dog. I have been in contact with it for a while?"

White large dog.

Wen Lang frowned, vaguely remembering that he had seen such a dog when he left the Qin family, but...

He looked up: "The big dog you mentioned, does it look like a Samoyed, but bigger than Alaska?"

Qin Jingshen nodded: "That's right."

But this is not a serious dog, it is a unicorn.

After doing the math, Wen Lang has to be obedient in front of others, just like facing Bai Ze.

Qilin is an auspicious beast, and ghosts and monsters are afraid of it, but they also yearn for it.

The Qin family's dirty things probably got in there while Qilin was away.

Wen Lang pondered for a moment: "Where did this... dog go now?"

Qin Jingshen shook his head: "I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and I don't know."

Wen Lang thought the story was interesting, but it was not easy to continue asking, so he nodded.

Qin Jingshen gently pulled up the tent: "It's very late, go to bed early, and we will watch the sunrise together tomorrow morning, and I will call you when the time comes."

Wen Lang liked this feeling.

He bent down and got into the sleeping bag, exposed his head and smiled at Qin Jingshen: "Mr. Qin, good night."

Qin Jingshen's voice was very soft and deep: "Good night."

The surroundings fell silent for an instant, Wen Lang hugged the pillow and found a comfortable position, and soon fell asleep.

A peaceful night.

It was already dawn when Mr. Qin woke her up again.

He opened the sleeping bag in a daze, looked up at Qin Jingshen with the messy little fur on his head: "Mr. Qin, what time is it?"

"It's almost six o'clock." Qin Jingshen handed over a wet towel, "Are you sleepy?"

Wen Lang took it over and rubbed his face, feeling more awake: "It's okay."

He tidied up a bit, then picked a place to sit down with Qin Jingshen, and slowly waited for the sunrise.

It was almost dawn outside, and there was a faint light on both sides.

Wen Lang looked at the sky, while Qin Jingshen sat beside him, looking down at the soft hair on the back of his head that could not be suppressed.

There is a corner raised, fluffy, very cute.

Qin Jingshen looked at it for a while, but couldn't hold it back, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed it.

Wen Lang was caught off guard by being patted on the head by his sweetheart, and looked back blankly: "Mr. Qin, what's the matter?"

Qin Jingshen didn't speak, just looked at him carefully.

Wen Lang met his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason. Just as he was about to speak, someone beside him suddenly cheered: "The sun has risen!"

The two looked up following the sound, and sure enough, they saw the light slowly brighten up in the distance.

At first, it was just a little glimpse of the sky, and then it was smeared with orange red, and the edge was gradually covered with warm and dazzling gold.

It slowly emerged from the white mist, and finally at a certain moment, the sky suddenly broke, enveloping everyone below.

The light in the distance was warm. At this moment, Wen Lang suddenly wanted to see Qin Jingshen's appearance.

When he turned his head, the sunrise was just at its best time. The handsome Mr. Qin was standing in the beautiful sunlight, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely gentle.

Wen Lang couldn't move his eyes away, and quietly saw the end of the sunrise.

Qin Jingshen turned his head, met his gaze and paused: "What's wrong?"

"Huh? No, no." Wen Lang said, "I just think you're pretty."

Qin Jingshen looked at him and said nothing.

If it was normal, Wen Lang would have changed the subject a long time ago, but now for some unknown reason, his heart is warm, and he feels a little unsure of what he said.

"Mr. Qin, can I take a photo with you?" Wen Lang said.

Qin Jingshen was startled, and after a while, he hummed lightly: "Okay."

Wen Lang got what he wanted, and was extremely happy. After hearing his promise, he happily went to find a place with good light.

In fact, taking pictures at this time is a special test of people's appearance. After all, getting up early is easy to be depressed, and the washing conditions are not enough.

But Wen Lang didn't care about these things.

——A flower on the mountain in the fog is fearless.

The author has something to say: the girl's heart is beating so hard that I am about to pass out! [cover chest].jpg

Don't be in a hurry, everyone, glance at the outline, we are really not far away together.

As for the end distance, I won't tell you [Suddenly capricious].jpg

Please praise me, I am really an author who needs to be praised. It really takes courage and perseverance to add so many lessons.

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