The susceptibility period is ticked off by the enemy

After leaving the cat cafe, the two of them returned home, and it was only then that Qin Cheng realized that he was out to make a vlog.

Having fun, the vlog is gone, so I simply make an appointment with Jian Heng for the next time: "This time there is not enough material, so I won't post it. I will take you out for a while and then shoot some more and post it together."

On Sunday morning, Qin Cheng was so excited that he stayed up half the night, so he called Tan Qi at 05:30: "Are you awake?"

"...Damn it," Tan Qi's voice was full of sleepiness, "Brother, can you check what time it is and ask me again."

Qin Cheng glanced at the wall clock: "32:[-], are you awake?"

"Fuck..." Tan Qi rubbed his head and sat up from the bed, "I'm awake, what's your order?"

"Yes," Qin Cheng sat up and said while getting dressed, "accompany me to the flower shop to order flowers."

"Ah?" Tan Qi yawned halfway, his jaw almost dropped, "What order?"

"Flower," Qin Cheng's hand hesitated for a second between the black down jacket and the dark blue down jacket, and he chose the black one, "Xiaoxue, your brother proposed marriage that day. You said it yesterday, forgot?"

"Damn," Tan Qi woke up instantly, "I remembered!"

The flower shop is near the school, embellishing the road of puppy love for the teenagers in the fifth and second middle schools.

At six o'clock in the morning, only the breakfast shop was still lively. Qin Cheng and Tan Qi squatted in front of the flower shop against the old north wind of minus three or four degrees.

"Brother, I think we're here early." Tan Qi rolled up his cuffs, squatting at the base of the wall like a gatekeeper.

"I also think," Qin Cheng glanced at the locked door, sniffed and felt that he would catch a cold in the next second, "why the store is not in a hurry to make money at all, tsk."

"Who comes to buy flowers at six o'clock in the morning?" Tan Qi pressed in a low voice, "Jian Heng can't run away even if he is there, what's the use of rushing like your ass is on fire."

"Shut up," Qin Cheng glared at him, "This is called getting nervous mentally, what do you know, a single puppy?"

"Fuck." Tan Qi shut up.

When the shop owner came over, he was stunned to see them both. He had no idea that the young people nowadays would come here without sleep on weekend mornings to stay with the old north wind blowing.

"Hurry up and come in, isn't it freezing?" The shop owner is an aunt, very enthusiastic.

Qin Cheng sniffed, and just about to speak, Tan Qi squeezed him away like a gust of wind and rushed in.

"Frozen to death!" Tan Qi shouted.

"What kind of flowers do you want to buy?" The shopkeeper poured a cup of hot water for the two of them. "Is it a love confession? Red roses, buy them all, they are warm and beautiful."

"No," as soon as Qin Cheng saw the rose, he thought of Su Danqiu, and he responded from the bottom of his heart. He walked around the flower shop with hot water in his hands and looked at it. A red hairy flower was beautiful alone in the corner, directly It caught his attention, "What's this called?"

"Cockscomb," the shopkeeper took a look and then looked away, "They are all bought by adults, students didn't buy this."

"Oh," Qin Cheng took out his phone and took a photo, and Baidu immediately displayed the detailed information, "The language of flowers is true love, eternal life, immortality, very cool."

Tan Qi also came over: "It's cool, but it doesn't look good when wrapped."

Qin Cheng looked at it carefully, and found that it was not a good match, so he hesitated for two seconds, "Help me put it together, even in a basin."

"I went," Tan Qi was shocked, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you going to send a pot as a gift? Do you always bring a flower pot when you propose marriage these years?"

"What kind of head are you?" Qin Cheng turned around, "I bought a pot to put on the window sill, and of course I have to buy something else to propose."

Qin Cheng's aesthetics is not in the same dimension as the average person's. Compared with those red, willow and green, he likes simple things, such as small daisies, cockscombs, and baby's breath...

Qin Cheng chose these, and the shopkeeper took a few small ones and wrapped them up for him to see: "Don't you want to order a conspicuous color? It's a bit too plain."

Qin Cheng rubbed his chin, turned his head, saw a few small sunflowers, and pointed at them: "This one, bright, I like it."

Tan Qi didn't look at it: "Your aesthetic...only Jian Heng can bear it."

After setting a date and paying the deposit, Qin Cheng came out with a pot of tightly wrapped cockscomb flowers.

Tan Qi looked at him: "Isn't it too obvious to take it back like this?"

"Well," Qin Cheng staggered, quite heavy, "You take it back first, and let your family keep it."

"Damn," Tan Qi took the flower, "I knew it."

"Ride on my beloved little motorcycle~~~"

"Hello? Ah, Qi'er asked me to buy something, and I'll be back right away. What do you eat? I bought it together."

"Okay, no sugar."

After hanging up the phone, Chief Qin heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at Tan Qi: "Okay, the rest of the father is fine, you can step back."

"What?" Tan Qi was holding the flowers, his face feeling psychedelic.

"Hurry up and go home," Qin Cheng said, "You have to buy flowers even if they freeze to death."

Qin Cheng turned around, took a taxi and went straight to the breakfast shop.

"I want two drawers of beef buns, two cups of soy milk, one with sugar and one without, and a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings. Take it away."

When he arrived home with his things, Jian Heng had finished washing and was sitting in front of the bedroom desk. Qin Cheng glanced at him, retreated and threw the things on the living room table, and quietly went back to stand behind him to watch him write the paper.

Xueba is really awesome, he can set his mind to do homework early in the morning, unlike their scumbags, who wake up for half an hour in the morning, stay in bed for three hours, and just in time for lunch when they wake up.

Qin Cheng didn't speak, and when Jian Heng looked up at him, he waved his hand to signal that he should eat first, Jian Heng nodded, and started writing again in the next second.

Serious men are the most handsome.

Qin Cheng leaned against the bedside and opened the delivery software.

It’s too monotonous to just send flowers when you confess your love. You have to cut a cake or something, and light candles to create an atmosphere.

Finding a good cake shop that I had eaten before, Qin Cheng sent over the pattern request, paid a deposit, and Jian Heng finished writing when it was almost done.

The two of them wasted a day on their homework yesterday and didn't move a single penny. Today, Jian Heng might have to sit at the table and talk about love with the test papers. Qin Cheng cherishes the time of breakfast very much.

"Do you have something to do the day after tomorrow?" Qin Cheng pretended to be casual and asked halfway through the meal.

"The day after tomorrow?" Jian Heng thought for a while, "Tuesday, I have nothing to do except class, what's the matter?"

"Your Aunt Song bought an oven online and said she wanted to make something for us to eat. It's too heavy and I won't give it away." Qin Cheng didn't change his face, "I have a live broadcast task on Tuesday, please help me get it, take a taxi Just do it."

"Well, is that the express delivery point in the north?" Jian Heng didn't care.

"Yes." Qin Cheng made a comparison in his heart.

This Tuesday was the same as the countless previous Tuesdays. With the adaptation to Monday and the resentment that there are still four days of classes left, the students in the room were drowsy.

Qin Cheng tried his best to pretend to be sleepy while looking at Jian Heng.

Very good, so far I have not seen his little plan at all, and I am still listening to the class handsomely.

The phone screen lights up, WeChat.

Tan Qi'er: Do you want to do something?

Qin Cheng couldn't help but laugh, the foolish son still knew the secret code.

Make money to support the family: Engage.

Carbon Qier: Give you spiritual support.

When school was over, Jian Heng went to pick up the courier without any doubts. Qin Cheng was like a wife who watched her husband go out. She stood there and watched the man disappear before suddenly turning around and pedaling home.

First push the door open and say to Song Yingmei: "Mom, I won't be coming back tonight, the school has an online tutoring exam."

Song Yingmei responded: "Take the exam well, don't be nervous."

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Qin Cheng said as he closed the door, took out the spare key given by Jian Heng, opened the door and entered the opposite side.

"Hello? Cake shop? Are you downstairs? On the third floor, don't ring the doorbell."

He didn't buy a particularly big cake, firstly, the two of them couldn't finish it and wasted it, and secondly, Jian Heng didn't like sweet ones, and he didn't like them either.

Just as the cake was set, the phone rang again. Qin Cheng was nervous and excited, and his hands trembled when he took out the phone.

"Hello? Sending flowers? Come out right away."

White daisies and baby's breath surround two small sunflowers, and the shopkeeper also put up two kinds of pink flowers that Qin Cheng didn't recognize, which looked lively and hit his aesthetics.

The flowers were carefully placed on the table. Qin Cheng opened the cake and hesitated when inserting the candles. Let's wait for Jian Heng to come over and set them up together.

Everything was ready and only Jian Heng was missing, Qin Cheng stood facing the door holding flowers, his palms were sweating from nervousness.

How to say later.

He memorized the words all night last night, like a final review, but when it came time to use it, he couldn't remember anything now.

Forget it, whatever you love, whatever you think or say will come from the bottom of your heart.

There was the sound of walking outside the door, and Qin Cheng took a deep breath.

The waiting time was extremely long, Qin Cheng seemed to hear his own heartbeat, bang, bang, bang...

The door "clicked".

Qin Cheng's senses at this moment seemed to be magnified by some kind of magic, first fingers, then wrists, legs, and finally the whole person walked in.

Without even thinking about it, Qin Cheng knelt down on one knee. In his sight, Jian Heng was stunned by his posture, as if he didn't realize it. After two seconds, the corners of his lips curled into a smile: "What are you doing?"

"Marriage proposal," Qin Cheng knelt excitedly, and now his son didn't care about whether the label was standard or not. His hands seemed to be shaking a little in his eyes, but his voice was extremely steady, and he held up the flower solemnly, "Jian Heng, I like you, I know you like me too, but I just want to take the initiative to chase you, I think you are very good, you are very suitable for me, let's be together!"

At the end, both of them couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh." Qin Cheng's ears were a little hot, a little shy and a little excited, "I really like you very much. You can see it. I know, but I still have to say, I want to go to college with you, to be with you. Get married, face difficulties together, grow old together."

"Okay?"

In the next second, Jian Heng took the flower in his hand, grabbed his hand and pulled him up, hugging him tightly.

"it is good."

Jian Heng's voice became hoarse and trembling a little. Qin Cheng's eyes felt hot when he heard it, and he hugged him with his back, resting his chin on his shoulder, repeating over and over again: "I like you, Jian Heng, I like you, and you like me too, I like you too……"

"Well," Jian Heng stroked his back, "I like you too."

When they parted, the two of them faced each other without moving. After a while, Qin Cheng couldn't help but say, "In this situation, do we have to... kiss each other?"

When Jian Heng approached, what Qin Cheng thought was why he didn't take the initiative, when Jian Heng kissed him, what Qin Cheng thought was that this person was his boyfriend, when Jian Heng bit him, Qin Cheng had no time to think, and counterattacked, The two kissed and fought, and stumbled down on the sofa.

Qin Cheng was stupefied by his relatives, and he was pressed down again in a trance, but Qin Ge lost his position and did not lose his movements, so he reached into his clothes and touched it. When Jian Heng's back muscles jumped up, his outline The ups and downs are so obvious that people want to touch it even after touching it.

Jian Heng grabbed his clothes and lifted them up vigorously, Qin Cheng only felt his body get cold, and before he could react, his shirt was gone.

The clothes were still on his lips, Qin Cheng was stunned, and unceremoniously began to lift Jian Heng's clothes, but the technique was not in place and he couldn't take it off after a long time of tossing.

Jian Heng simply straightened up, pinched the hem of the sweater and took it off.

A piece of beautiful muscle came into view unexpectedly, Brother Qin and Xiao Qin Qin froze at the same time, then the former continued to freeze, and the latter became excited.

"We..." Qin Cheng swallowed, unable to move his eyes, "I might not be able to control you like this."

Jian Heng looked down at him, Qin Cheng was lying on the sofa with his upper body naked, looking at him with naked desire, his Adam's apple was rolling, and his hands were still groping on his legs. .

"Then don't control it." After the words fell, Jian Heng kissed him again.

Qin Cheng gave up all his thoughts in an instant, and there were only four words left in his head - just do it.

A charming room.

……

Qin Cheng squeezed into the sofa, sticking to the back of the sofa like a patch, while Jian Heng lay outside, putting the patch on him.

"Actually," Qin Cheng's hand was still on Jian Heng's body, and couldn't help scratching, "I even bought a cake."

Jian Heng glanced at him, the two looked at each other, and laughed together after a while.

"Hey," Qin Cheng couldn't laugh enough, and rubbed his head against his arm, "It's the cake, if everything else is cold."

Jian Heng sat up, put his arms around his shoulders and put his head on his lap, picked up a cigarette and lit a cigarette, took a light puff, the smile on his face was not real in the smoke, and his fingers stroked his brow bone: "What do you want to eat? Make it for you."

"What are you eating and doing?" Qin Cheng grabbed his hand and squeezed it, "Hey, my boyfriend is really virtuous."

It's great to be in love and have a boyfriend.

Qin Cheng can't tell what it feels like now, his whole body is transparent, like a person who has been walking for a day and a night in the cold weather, and the moment the sun comes out, he is pulled into a warm room, and there is a person inside, He hugged him hard.

In an instant, my heart melted.

Although she always nestled by Jian Heng's side, it was different from now.

In the past, they were close in secret and furtively, but now they are close in an open and honest manner.

Look, this handsome man is my boyfriend, I can kiss and hug whenever I want, when I'm hungry, he'll do it for me, when I'm sleepy, he'll come and sleep with me.

My boyfriend's cooking is so fucking delicious, you haven't eaten it yet.My boyfriend is so damn comfortable to sleep with his arms around, you can't even imagine.

"Do you want to repay me?" Jian Heng leaned on the sofa and interrupted his chatter.

In view of the fact that the two of them had just done a hand-assisted exercise that required mosaicing, and the fierceness of the battle, Qin Cheng blushed and felt his heart pounding when he thought about it now. He understood what Jian Heng wanted for "reward" almost instantly.

This is exciting, Brother Qin is still an innocent little boy.

"Okay," Qin Cheng heard his innocent self say, "Brother is very fierce, don't cry then."

"Huh?" Jian Heng looked at him, and suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth curved in an intriguing way, "Qin Cheng, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?"

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