Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

On the weekend of the second week, the two of them went back to City Y again, not for anything else, just because of his father's phrase "get together with Ye Xuan".

The first time Wen Jingyao met Ye Xuanqiong was in Ocean Park. Ye Xuanqiong didn't know his specific identity when he met him by chance, and thought he was just Fu Lin's classmate.Now this time, as his "boyfriend", he will face to face with Ye Xuanqiong, whom Fu Lin regards as his own brother.

Although I will no longer misunderstand Fu Lin's feelings for Ye Xuanqiong, after all, Ye Xuanqiong has seen Fu Lin whom he has never seen before, knows everything about the past, and extended a helping hand when Fu Lin was most painful and helpless in his life. ... These things that he has no way to participate in are always the source of jealousy.

The train time is ten o'clock, and both of them got up very early.Fu Lin was in the kitchen at six o'clock, and Wen Jingyao passed by and smelled a seductive aroma, and he was unconsciously attracted to him.

"doing what?"

"Puffs."

Wen Jingyao's calm face concealed joy, and he stretched out his hand towards the neatly arranged finished products.

The mango-flavored mini puffs are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the cream is neither sweet nor greasy. It has a refreshing ice cream-like texture.

Speaking of which, since a certain day, Fu Lin has never made strawberry-flavored desserts again, the reason is that he "can't look directly at it for a short period of time"... This makes him a little bit disappointed who deeply loves strawberry flavor.

Fortunately, he also loves mango-flavored snacks.

After eating one, he wanted to continue eating the second one, Fu Lin turned around and stopped his hand.

"Enough is enough, I still have to bring it to Brother Xuan."

"... Oh." Hearing this name, I suddenly felt uncomfortable again.

Wen Jingyao stayed in his bedroom for a long time before going out.

It was a little strange that Fu Lin didn't wait for the person to come out for a long time. He opened the door and went in to have a look, and was surprised.

"what are you doing……"

There was a large pile of various clothes spread out on the bed, which was extremely chaotic, and Wen Jingyao was wearing a neat suit and was wearing a tie facing the mirror.

"Are you... are you going to get married?"

"Shouldn't it be more formal to meet your father and brother?"

"God..." Fu Lin held onto the doorknob weakly, "I didn't see you like this when I saw my dad last week?"

"..." Wen Jingyao paused unnaturally, and tightened his tie, "Today is different."

It's similar to girls who don't know how to match their clothes before going out, so they just emptied their closets and tried left and right in front of the mirror. Wen Jingyao's current behavior is no different from those troubled girls.Fu Lin thought to himself, maybe he was overly cautious because he wanted to formally meet Ye Xuanqiong?

——This jealousy really lasts forever.

Wen Jingyao usually doesn't pay much attention to dressing, the style of dressing is simple and casual, and the color is mainly black and gray.This dress is the only formal suit in the closet. It has high-grade fabrics and exquisite tailoring. It's a bit of an exaggeration, but if you look at it a little more...

So handsome, so handsome, so handsome, full of unique generosity and elegance, just like the model on the poster.

Fu Lin didn't know whether he should continue to indulge in the intoxicated state of "my boyfriend is a handsome guy", or persuade him to change his clothes quickly.

"Are you really planning to go out like this...?"

"Strange?" Wen Jingyao looked down at himself, "The book says that on important occasions, it is not easy to make mistakes in dressing like this."

"You will scare my dad and Brother Xuan to death."

Fu Lin couldn't laugh or cry at his lover's narration, walked over and gently pulled his tie.

"Although it's very handsome, it's better to change it to something more ordinary... You don't feel comfortable going out like this, do you?"

"Okay." Wen Jingyao nodded.

Fu Lin helped him untie his tie, took off his coat, and went to unbutton his shirt collar. Seeing the movement of the Adam's apple on his slender neck, he suddenly felt dry mouth.

It's not that I've never helped someone take off their clothes, but it's the first time I've taken off such a formal attire...

Oh my god, what should I do if I am unconsciously seduced by a natural boyfriend every day?Is this day going to pass?Should I worry about my kidneys in advance?

Wen Jingyao was still quietly and obediently waiting for the next move, but Fu Lin's side obviously couldn't go on.He lowered his head and said sullenly, "Change it yourself."

"...?"

"I'm going to make puffs, hurry up."

Sighing, just as he walked to the door, he was suddenly pulled by a force.Wen Jingyao hugged him into his arms from behind.

"Hey……"

Fu Lin instinctively wanted to protest, but those fingers that were always particularly nimble in the laboratory had quickly climbed up to his chest, unbuttoned and slipped inside.

"you……"

He wants to ask the other party that the timing of the estrus is not right?If he wants to be in heat, he should obviously do it himself?However, the sensitive point was rubbed lightly or heavily, and it didn't take long for the string called reason in the brain to snap.

Fu Lin's breathing became heavy, he relaxed his strength and leaned on his lover, and asked without giving up: "Shouldn't it be time to go out...?"

"There's still time." A cold and deep voice sounded beside his ears, "I'll hurry up."

Facts have proved that no one is better than Wen Jingyao in terms of the ability to predict time.

They boarded the train smoothly before driving. Fu Lin's waist was a little sore, and he fell directly on each other's body and closed his eyes to rest regardless of his image.Because the attitude was too frank, the people around didn't feel anything unusual.

Wen Jingyao took off his coat and put it on him, and gently stroked his hair.

"Feel sorry."

Fu Lin originally thought that Wen Jingyao was apologizing for the unexpected estrus, but was about to say that he was also an accomplice to the crime, so he didn't need to apologize, but he heard the next sentence: "...It took 7 minutes longer than expected."

Fu Lin murmured in despair: "It seems that we really have to study the recipes for nourishing the kidney."

Wen Jingyao: "..."

They made an appointment with Ye Xuanqiong at a Thai hot pot restaurant.

This restaurant is opened by Lin's father's friend, except for Wen Jingyao, it's not the first time for everyone else to come here.

Wen Jingyao and Ye Xuanqiong's expressions were subtle after they met.The two people who usually don't pay much attention to their clothes, today, it seems that they have chosen their clothes carefully.They looked at each other face to face, and spoke in a very restrained and formulaic tone:

"Hello, I'm Wen Jingyao, a third-year student in the Chemistry Department of University T."

"Hello, my name is Ye Xuan, and I'm currently working in W Communications Company."

After speaking, exchange certificates and business cards with each other.

"..." Fu Lin and his father complained at the same time: "You two get married."

"It's because Wen's expression is too serious, which made me serious too, hahaha."

In the final analysis, Ye Xuanqiong's nature was insulated from seriousness, and he couldn't hold back after being serious for a while.

"Eat and eat." Father Lin greeted them to sit down.

The waiter quickly brought all kinds of seafood and vegetables.

Wen Jingyao didn't like spicy food, so he ordered the lightest soup base, and Fu Lin followed suit.Ye Xuanqiong eats hot and sour hot pot, but Lin's father has the strangest taste. His pot is the mango pineapple curry pot specially made for him by the store. Hearing this combination, he felt very unreal.

"It's rare to get together, let's have a toast." Several people stood up and clinked glasses.

"Today, firstly, I feel that we haven't found time to get together for a long time, and secondly, because Xiao Lin has a boyfriend. We don't have any relatives in our family, so calling Axuan to have a meal with you is also an official recognition of them. The relationship between the two." Father Lin glanced at Ye Xuanqiong, "However, I heard that this is not the first time you and Xiao Wen have met?"

"Yes, last time I met by accident in Ocean Park, I was still wondering who it was." Ye Xuanqiong rubbed the back of his head, "I'm quite slow, maybe I said something inappropriate at that time , please bear with me, classmate Wen."

"No." Wen Jingyao shook his head.

"I didn't expect my boyfriend to be so handsome, just like a star on TV." Ye Xuanqiong laughed, "Xiao Lin really deserves to be a face control."

Fu Lin: "..."

Wen Jingyao: "..."

Father Lin heheed meaningfully twice.

Fresh prawns can be scooped up after cooking for a short while in the small pot in front of him. Fu Lin deftly peeled off a pile of shells, and was just about to habitually put the prawns in front of Wen Jingyao as usual, when he suddenly felt a sharp His eyes shot at him, and the chopsticks immediately turned a corner, heading towards his father's plate first.

"Dad, you eat."

Father Lin nodded his chopsticks, and slowly refused: "I don't eat white food."

Fu Lin: "..."

Ye Xuanqiong finally discovered the mystery, and interjected curiously: "Hey? Xiaolin, haven't you always liked spicy food? Why did you suddenly change your sex today and eat so blandly?"

Father Lin sighed meaningfully again: "Does it need to be said, I must have done something bad before going out."

Ye Xuanqiong: "???"

Fu Lin: "..."

Ye Xuanqiong's special skill: Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted; level: 100.

Lin father's special skill: knowing a son is like a father; level: 100.

Fu Lin felt ashamed to see Jiang Dong's elders without face, so he could only explain in a disguised way, "I've been a little angry recently", and hurriedly buried his head in eating his own.

Ye Xuanqiong is a chatty chatterbox with a very high level of field control.Talking about my hard life in Africa, I can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights.It didn't take long for him to be heard chattering all by himself in the whole area, and even the waiters standing nearby couldn't help but prick up their ears.

"...Then we lost our way. We accidentally drove into an indigenous tribe. It was already late at that time. But we couldn’t understand a single word of the indigenous language, so we couldn’t communicate with those people at all, so we had to use body language to gesture to them, expressing the meaning of staying overnight. As a result, they screamed and jumped, and ran away happily Lighting a fire to boil water, I thought they were going to cook us up..."

Fu Lin's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he glanced at Wen Jingyao who was sitting on his left side.

Wen Jingyao's eating movements are quiet and elegant, all showing good upbringing.The interesting thing is that although he eats a lot, it is often difficult for others to notice, because he often eats a lot of things silently when others don't notice.However, Wen Jingyao didn't seem to have a good appetite today, so he put down his chopsticks after eating for a long time, holding a glass of lime water in one hand and resting his other hand on the back of the chair, maybe he was listening to Ye Xuanqiong's eloquent talk Still distracted.

Fu Lin had listened to Ye Xuanqiong's African experience record three times if not five times, and really didn't want to listen to it again.The stomach is almost full, and there is nothing to do, Fu Lin suddenly thought of something else, and gently rubbed his lover's sleeve with his arm.

The advantage of sitting in this position is that the hands next to each other are free.

Wen Jingyao looked back suspiciously.

Fu Lin didn't explain, just moved his hand over calmly, and tapped the back of the opponent's hand.

Although Wen Jingyao looks like a bookworm who lacks interest, but they have been in a relationship for a long time, and there is a tacit understanding between them.They put their hands down at the same time, and hooked each other's little fingers in the dark under the table where no one could see.