Mr. Qin is always serious

Wen Lang's heart was pounding when he was teased by Mr. Qin who was talking about love.

He seemed to have lost the ability to speak for a moment, and stared into Qin Jingshen's eyes for a long time, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Such a scene is too attractive.

As if going back in time, Wen Lang returned to the moment when he was tempted by Mr. Qin, holding his heart and expressing his heart to the person in front of him, and then his beloved bowed his head amidst the stars, and pressed it against his ear. Said loudly.

--I like you too.

What was that like?

Enthusiastic heartbeat, coupled with the satisfaction of getting what you want.

just perfect.

Like first love.

Wen Lang silently defined his feelings in his heart, only to feel that his heart was full in an instant.

He and Mr. Qin didn't meet each other when they were wearing school uniforms, nor did they meet each other when they were the youngest, but the feeling when they were together was the same, or even better than that.

The lucky person is obviously him.

Wen Lang laughed: "I like you too, Mr. Qin."

Qin Jingshen gave a low hum.

Wen Lang tilted his head and kissed him in the current posture. Although separated by the mask, he still felt satisfied.

Seeing it, Ju Baoer seemed to be a little curious about what they were doing, so she meowed softly, and the egg yolk also meowed.

Wen Lang regained his senses in the sound of woof, woof, and looked down to see the wet eyes of two small animals.

Wen Lang: ...

Wen Lang suddenly felt guilty for spoiling the cubs, and reached out to poke their foreheads: "Don't watch it next time."

Keyword recognition failed, of course Egg Yolk and Ju Baoer couldn't understand, they still looked at him with those dark eyes.

Wen Lang rubbed his nose, and heard Qin Jingshen say beside him: "It's late, let's go home."

"it is good."

The two picked up the leash again, and slowly returned home along the way they came.

It was almost eleven o'clock at this time.

Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen said good night, and after returning to their room, they took a comfortable hot bath, lay on the bed and began to check Weibo before going to bed.

The Weibo page has just been opened, and the content has not yet been buffered, and the WeChat ding dong sounded first.

It was from Xie Yao.

Fatty Fatty Cat: Wen Lang, are you back?

Wen Lang clicked on an emoji package.

Spring of His Majesty Taotie: What's wrong?

Fatty Fatty Cat: I am squatting outside Mr. Qin's door now, can you open the door for me?

Fat, fat, fat cat: [Tiger Tears].jpg

Wen Lang was a little strange, he said "wait a minute", put on his slippers and went downstairs to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw Xie Yao squatting there with a tiger doll in his arms, looking pitiful.

Wen Lang: "...do you still remember that you are a tiger?"

"I remember, but I was also afraid."

Xie Yao looked back aggrieved: "I don't want to be a light bulb for you either. Can you lend me your little animal for one night? Return it tomorrow morning."

Egg yolk and Ju Baoer had followed Wen Lang when he went downstairs. The kitten was very cold, Xie Yao swallowed, "Actually, only the egg yolk will do."

Shiba Inu Zaizai is very silly and sweet, it seems to like Xie Yao quite a bit, it wagged its tail and gave him a nod.

Wen Lang glanced at Xie Yao, felt that he was really pitiful, and nodded, "All right."

Xie Yao was overjoyed, and quickly hugged the small animal in front of him and rubbed it a few times: "It feels so good to rub the egg yolk, I want one too."

Wen Lang sneered: "Don't think about it, you can't afford it."

"Huh?" Xie Yao looked up, "Is it expensive?"

Wen Lang smiled and reported a number to him. Xie Yao's hand that was stroking the dog froze immediately. After a few seconds of silence, he slowly raised his head: "To be honest, Wen Lang, I don't think what I am stroking is a dog."

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"

Xie Dabao looked serious: "It's money."

Wen Lang almost laughed out loud: "Hurry up and go back with your money, what time is it?"

Xie Yao nodded, Mei Zizi returned home with the egg yolk in his arms, Wen Lang shook his head and closed the door with a smile, and saw Qin Jingshen as soon as he turned his head.

He didn't know when he came over, he stood there holding Xiao Taotie and looked at him with deep eyes.

"Did I wake you up?" Wen Lang said.

"No." Qin Jingshen raised his eyes, "What's wrong with Xie Yao?"

Wen Lang laughed: "He's afraid of the dark, he couldn't bear it after a few days of suffering, and came to ask me to borrow egg yolks, he's so cowardly."

He walked to Qin Jingshen's side: "Egg yolk is so healing, it's okay to be with it, let's go to bed early."

Qin Jingshen gave a low hum: "Okay."

The two went upstairs again, Wen Lang reached the door of his room but didn't go in, holding Ju Bao'er and looking at Qin Jingshen eagerly.

The person he was looking at turned back: "What's wrong?"

Wen Lang paused nervously: "Can I sleep with you?"

Qin Jingshen's eyes darkened.

Wen Lang didn't feel so shy after saying that, and continued, "I'm scared too."

He had always had such an idea after being instigated by Xie Yao last time, but he didn't implement it because of the instigation. Now he was inspired, and his careful thinking made a comeback in an instant.

Qin Jingshen didn't speak.

Wen Lang was determined to slip on the bed with him, pinched Ju Baoer's claws and touched Qin Jingshen's hand, looking more pitiful than Xie Yao: "Can you do it, boyfriend?"

Qin Jingshen finally had a reaction this time: "Yes."

It was the first time Wen Lang discovered that a straight man could be so sweet, so he immediately turned around and hugged the pillow: "Don't worry, I've been sleeping very honestly lately."

When they were sharing the same bed in the crew's small building, Wen Lang slept dishonestly. Every morning when he woke up, he either hugged Qin Jingshen, or lowered his head and nestled in his arms. He didn't seem to be sleeping at all.

Of course, Wen Lang liked to hear this, and thinking about Mr. Qin's thinking now, maybe it was the same.

Qin Jingshen had a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

Wen Lang happily followed him into the room, and the little Taotie had already fallen asleep in the Hamburg kennel, only a fluffy tail was exposed.

Great, now the light bulb is gone.

Wen Lang put the pillow on the bed, and looked at the person in front of him with a smile: "Come on, be happy."

As he said that, he patted on the side, and it felt a bit wrong when he first touched it. The touch under his hands was soft, and he didn't know how many layers of mattresses had been placed.

But Qin Jingshen's bed was obviously a relatively hard one before.

It seems to be well prepared.

Wen Lang's heart trembled, and he squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Jingshen. The latter stood there, surrounded by the dim light of the bedroom, and his tenderness made people's heart flutter.

The tips of his ears were also a little red.

When Wen Lang raised his eyes, he could see clearly.

Wen Langxin followed softly: "Mr. Qin, come on."

Qin Jingshen hummed lightly, walked over slowly and sat down beside him.

Wen Lang leaned over unreservedly, and just about to speak, Qin Jingshen raised his hand to touch his hair: "Why did you come out without drying your hair?"

His Majesty Taotie is used to it, he always rubs it casually and then dry it naturally.

But you can't say this to Mr. Qin, otherwise your good boyfriend will become Uncle Qin in an instant.

Wen Lang decided to throw the blame away: "It's all thanks to Dabao."

Qin Jingshen glanced at him with a smile, didn't say anything, got up, went to the bathroom, took a dry towel and walked back: "Come closer to me."

Wen Lang leaned over obediently, and stuck his whole body in Qin Jingshen's arms. Soon he felt the towel covering his hair. Qin Jingshen took the towel and wiped his hair carefully. Even if he didn't look at it, Wen Lang knew his hair The eyes must be gentle.

Although the technique is really not very good, the hair always floats into the eyes, which is similar to the feeling when Wen Lang was stroking.

Wen Lang couldn't help laughing, Qin Jingshen looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

"No, I just feel happy." Wen Lang said, "Mr. Qin, I think your bed is very soft, and it must be very comfortable to sleep on."

After the words fell, Qin Jingshen felt Qin Jingshen's hand stiffen for a moment, and then there was a clear and light hum.

His Majesty Taotie, who had been messed up, was in a good mood, he stopped teasing his boyfriend, and let Qin Jingshen wipe his hair with his eyes closed.

After about 10 minutes like this, Qin Jingshen moved his hand away: "Okay."

The towel on his head disappeared, and his eyes became clear again. Wen Lang smiled and showed caution to the person in front of him: "What?"

Qin Jingshen lowered his eyes, and just when Wen Lang thought he would get another straight man, he heard Qin Jingshen's voice ringing in his ears.

"mwah."

His voice is slightly soft, very seductive in the silence.

Wen Lang's heart beat faster again in an instant.

His throat moved, and he turned his eyes away a little: "Boyfriend, come here, paralyzed on the bed."

After Wen Lang finished speaking, he moved aside and raised his eyes to stare at Qin Jingshen who was standing there.

The latter didn't say anything, and lifted the quilt to go to bed next to him, warm and cozy.

Heartbroken.

Satisfied.

Heart……

My heart is all about him.

Wen Lang was satisfied but a little nervous at the same time. Although he slept with Qin Jingshen in the small building last time, the relationship was innocent and there were two quilts on the bed.

Now that the two of them have successfully flirted with each other, it is easy to lose control, and there is only one quilt.

The distance between the two of them was so close that Wen Lang's foot could touch Qin Jingshen's calf with a slight movement.

Tao Tie Zai Zai, who has never been in a relationship, is very unfamiliar with this feeling.

His face was also a little hot, and he touched his nose: "Mr. Qin, it's getting late, let's sleep—"

Before he could say the following words, Qin Jingshen raised his leg and gently pressed on his foot, frowning: "Why is it so cold?"

Probably because the heat is all over the face.

Wen Lang thought so in his heart, but he said: "I've always been like this, nothing happened, and it doesn't matter if it's cold, isn't it warm now?"

After he finished speaking, he paused, then opened his mouth again: "It seems that I won't be cold at night from now on."

The meaning of the words is very clear.

I didn't intend to leave this time.

Qin Jingshen's eyes deepened for a moment, he raised his head to meet his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Wen Lang laughed: "Then it's a deal, I also have a cat-shaped humidifier in my room, which is very useful, and I'll bring it here tomorrow too... Also, send Tuantuan to my room when the time comes , let it play with egg yolk orange treasure."

Qin Jingshen glanced at the kennel below, and after a long time, hummed in a low voice.

Plan pass.

Shield all cute little light bulbs from now on.

Wen Lang was so happy in his heart that he silently gave himself a compliment.

I'm such a clever little ghost.

His Majesty Gluttonous: [Suddenly happy].jpg

The author has something to say: Wen Lang: "I'm such a clever little ghost."

Fu Tong: "...So it's such a good opportunity, are you really just chatting under the quilt?"

Fu Tong: [I can't move].jpg

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When I saw the comments, there was a cutie who said that she wanted to read Fu Tong’s episode. Let’s talk about w. Fu Tong is the article I will write in the future.

Compassionate w.

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