Mr. Qin is always serious

Thanks to Yazi, Wen Lang couldn't stay at home to pet cats and dogs in the next few days, so he could only often go to Fu Tong's studio.

His Majesty Taotie was very anxious deep in his heart.

The only consolation is that the studio is very close to Huanyu, Qin Jingshen will come to pick him up in the afternoon, and the two of them go for a walk, walk the dog and talk, and it feels good.

Fu Tong felt that Wen Lang was so irritating and couldn't help but tsk tsk tsk.

Wen Lang glanced back when he heard it, and a few seconds later he pressed him to the ground expressionlessly and rubbed him mercilessly.

People who are interrupted in a relationship are always violent.

Mr. Yazi wanted to fight back but couldn't. He could only silently recite countless times in his heart not to care about the underage cubs, and then chose to endure.

Of course, the main reason was that Wen Lang would go to Wen Rong to sue Wen Rong.

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Days passed, Saturday.

Wen Lang rehearsed with Fu Tong for several hours in the morning, and stayed at home playing guitar and singing instead of going to the studio in the afternoon.

He remembers about 30 songs, but he is not familiar with them. If he sings alone, he will not be able to step into the point, but it will be Fu Tong who will speak first, so Wen Lang is not too worried.

As for forgetting words, it is even simpler.

Although His Majesty Taotie can't memorize words, he can make them up.

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He sat cross-legged on the carpet and sang, while the three little animals watched quietly, Eggy Yolk fell asleep and purred from time to time, Ju Baoer and Little Taotie sat obediently in front of him, tilting their heads non-stop wagging tail.

At 05:30, Qin Jingshen opened the door and came in, and this was what he saw.

The person he likes sits there playing the guitar, and the little animals sit beside him and beat him with their tails. People are as soft as fluffy balls.

Qin Jingshen closed the door with a very soft voice, but Wen Lang still heard it.

He put down the guitar, turned around and smiled at the person by the door: "Welcome home, Mr. Qin."

Qin Jingshen's eyes suddenly eased, he put on plush slippers and walked towards Wen Lang.

The slippers he was wearing were also Squirrels, which Wen Lang bought later on Taobao.

At the same time, of course, there is Pikachu, which is now on Wen Lang's feet.

Wen Lang patted the carpet: "Come and sit next to me."

Qin Jingshen sat down, and Wen Lang brought Pikachu's slippers closer to his, "Cute, well-matched, a perfect match."

A smile appeared in Qin Jingshen's eyes, and then he gently landed on the guitar in his arms: "Have you practiced all the songs?"

"Let's just force it." Wen Lang sighed, "Fu Tong is too deceitful, it's really sad, so—"

Qin Jingshen raised his eyes and looked over.

Wen Lang raised his head with a smile: "So I think I need something as comfort."

"Ok?"

"For example, a kiss."

Qin Jingshen paused, then under Wen Lang's expectant and nervous gaze, he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Satisfied.

elated.

Heartbroken.

My heart... my heart can't come out.

Wen Lang's eyes curved into beautiful arcs: "Mr. Qin, your boyfriend has been resurrected with full blood."

Qin Jingshen's eyes were extremely gentle, and he looked at him carefully.

His Majesty Taotie, who had just finished surfing, suddenly felt a little shy, and hugged the guitar again to cover up: "Do you want to listen to the song? Or...you can sing together."

Qin Jingshen hummed: "Sing what?"

Wen Lang hesitantly reported a few song titles: "Do you know these?"

When he is nervous, he will unconsciously replace you with you, and he can't change it back.

Qin Jingshen glanced at him and nodded: "Yes."

"It's done." Wen Lang said, "Then I'll accompany you. Mr. Qin, you sing first. I'm not very familiar with these songs, so I can't cut into them except "The Wind of the Old Times."

"Okay." Qin Jingshen said.

Wen Lang just laughed, and lightly plucked the strings of the guitar with his lower hand.

What he played was not "The Wind of the Old Times", but a song that Fu Tong sang when he first debuted, called "When You Come".

The tune and lyrics are very gentle, probably the most love song ever written by Fu Tong who doesn't sing love songs.

Wen Lang felt that kind of gentle mood was similar to his now, so he wanted to sing it to Qin Jingshen, but he didn't expect that the latter would do it too.

what is this?

Cherish this fate.

Wen Lang plucked the strings with a smile, and after the guitar prelude, Qin Jingshen spoke, and followed the tune seamlessly.

His voice is low, with a gentle hoarseness when he sings folk songs, which is very provocative.

Wen Lang listened quietly, and continued to sing from time to time. The two sat on the plush carpet with lowered eyebrows and lowered their eyes and sang softly. The corners of the lips are drawn.

So tender.

Wen Lang's heart instantly became very soft and warm, and she lowered her voice to harmonize with Qin Jingshen.

At the end of the song, he raised his head and laughed: "My boyfriend sings really well."

Qin Jingshen met his eyes and said softly, "My boyfriend is too."

Wen Lang cupped his face playfully: "Oh, I really envy you. You have such a good boyfriend."

Qin Jingshen laughed softly, and looked at him harmoniously: "I think so too."

So Wen Lang couldn't help but blushed slightly.

The two looked at each other, and they could see each other's eyes.

It was only at this time that Wen Lang realized that the legendary tenderness really existed, and when he met someone he liked, he could tell it at a glance.

He couldn't help rubbing the tips of his ears, and his tentacles were hot.

And at this moment, a knock on the door was suddenly heard outside.

"咚咚-"

The surrounding atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

Wen Lang was so angry that he wanted to bite someone.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to touch Mr. Qin's little hand and ask for another kiss by the way.

Qin Jingshen stood up next to him, looking as if he was about to open the door, Wen Lang hurriedly stopped him, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll open it."

He put down his guitar and went to the entrance to open the door. When the door opened, Xie Yao stood there smiling and waving at him: "Good afternoon, Wen Lang."

Wen Lang was silent for a few seconds before closing the door with his backhand.

Xie Yao hastily held back: "Can you be kinder to me?"

"If you want me to treat you better, please don't disturb my relationship next time."

"Oh." Xie Yao gave him a meaningful look, "What were you and Mr. Qin doing just now?"

"...Can your eyes stop being so wretched?"

"I'm sorry I couldn't control it." Xie Yao rubbed his eyes, "How about now?"

Wen Lang: "..."

He was helpless: "What's the matter with you?"

Only then did Xie Yao think of something serious: "I'm hungry."

Wen Lang narrowed his eyes: "If I remember correctly, I just delivered your meal three hours ago, and you asked me for snacks an hour ago, a whole box and a half."

Xie Yao touched his nose: "I eat a lot, you know that."

Wen Lang thought to himself, I don't know if you eat a lot, but it's clear at a glance if you have a lot of things to do.

He couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Qin and I were practicing singing just now, and the meal hasn't been cooked yet, why don't you knock on the door an hour later?"

"That's so troublesome, why don't I go in with you, and I can help out."

Wen Lang was expressionless: "Do you want to be beaten?"

Xie Yao habitually hesitated for a moment, and when he realized it, he smiled nonchalantly: "If you hit me, I'll go to Brother Wen Rong to make a small report, saying that you and Mr. Qin are like this, you must be instantly cold, believe it or not? "

Wen Lang: "..."

Twenty seconds later, Xie Yao stood in the living room, smiling and shaking his hand at Qin Jingshen: "Mr. Qin."

Qin Jingshen hummed lightly and looked at Wen Lang.

Wen Lang had a helpless expression: "Don't worry about the one who came here for lunch."

No matter what.

Having a boyfriend is great.

Xie Dabao groaned in his heart, knelt down and rubbed Ju Baoer tentatively, and after he finished rubbing his head, he turned his head and saw the little Taotie next to him, and almost laughed out loud.

Of course Wen Lang knew what he was thinking, and squinted his eyes threateningly: "Xie Dabao."

Xie Yao immediately sat up straight, expressing that he was a decent person.

His Majesty Gluttonous who makes friends carelessly is very powerless.

Qin Jingshen glanced at him: "You accompany your friend first, and I will cook."

Wen Lang nodded, watched his boyfriend enter the kitchen, then reached out and dragged Xie Yao back to his room.

The door opens and closes, isolating everything.

Xie Dabao hid in the corner in an instant: "You, you, you agreed not to do anything."

"I never said that." Wen Lang rubbed his wrist, "Xie Dabao, what exactly do you want?"

"I can't say." Xie Dabao was very timid.

"It's fine not to say anything." Wen Lang smiled calmly, "Would you like to estimate how much hair you'll shed today?"

Xie Dabao immediately faltered.

He sat down against the corner: "Actually, Brother Wen Rong asked me to come."

Wen Lang: "Huh?"

"Brother Wen Rong said that you are still an underage kid, and there are some things you can't do, but it's easy to lose your mind during the passionate love period." Xie Dabao said honestly, "So let me pay attention to your focus at all times, and don't let the little one Zai Zai went astray."

Wen Lang:? ? ?

Wait, be careful what you say!

What is going astray?

Xie Yao quickly sensed his dissatisfaction, and continued to counsel: "I didn't say this, it was brother Wen Rong who said it. If you have an opinion, ask him, don't hit me."

So Wen Lang followed suit.

After being coaxed for a while, he hesitated and said, "Actually, I still don't know how to go astray."

A bit of shock suddenly appeared in Xie Yao's eyes: "Aren't you?"

He leaned over and said, "Don't you just hug and hold high now?"

Wen Lang nodded with a serious face.

Xie Yao clicked his tongue: "Can you still do it, little boy, you already have a boyfriend, even if you can't go astray, can't you still be a gourd baby?"

"What is a gourd baby?"

"Um……"

Xie Yao considered it for a while and gave a standard answer.

Wen Lang was silent for a few seconds: "Why do I feel that you seem to understand?"

Can I not understand?

If you have a partner, you can roam around casually. Of course, a loner like me has to study it by myself.

Xie Yao hummed and chirped: "Then how do you and Mr. Qin sleep now?"

"I sleep here, and he sleeps next door." Wen Lang was also very distressed, "Actually, I really want to sleep with Mr. Qin, but he didn't mention it, so I'm too embarrassed to say so."

"Just wait until you can feel embarrassed when you beat me up." Xie Yao said, "And why are you so cowardly all of a sudden? I can't tell."

Wen Lang couldn't help frowning.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I think you can be simple and rough."

"How simple and rude?"

"At night, I went to look for him directly with the pillow in my arms, and then said that I wanted to sleep together." Xie Yao clapped his hands, "Or just slipped into his bed while he was taking a bath, and played first and then played, the effect will definitely be good."

Wen Langhu asked: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Xie Dabao vowed, "If you do it like this, you will definitely be happy."

Wen Lang thought for a while, and his eyes gradually became firm: "Okay, then I'll try it at night, if it doesn't work—"

He turned his head and gave Xie Yao an extremely gentle smile: "I'll relay your words to Brother Wen Rong, don't you want to make a small report? It doesn't matter, we will die together when the time comes, and we will be happy."

Xie Dabao: "..."

At this moment, Xie Dabao finally confirmed one thing.

The ancient fierce beast has no conscience at all.

Especially Wen Lang.

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The author has something to say: Xie Dabao: With all due respect, I am the real master of emoticons.

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The Taotie Zaizai and Mr. Qin who sang together are presented to you, 呵呵w!

The following week was a week without a ranking list. It was so heart-wrenching. Although I didn't have Mr. Qin's kiss to comfort me, I thought I would have some comments, right?

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