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Chapter 31 Sound

The Perseid meteor shower will reach its peak in the middle of the night today, and this frontier town without light pollution is the perfect place to watch the meteor shower.

Yan Zonglang asked Secretary Chen to arrange a car, and then took Shu Qingmo alone to a Gobi field two kilometers away from the town.

At a glance, there are many strange-shaped boulders standing on the open space, and the unique Yardang landform in Xinjiang has been formed due to years of wind erosion.

Not far away, there is a wire fence built by herdsmen, and the fence is full of densely packed small fat sheep.

A majestic collie paced up and down the fence, watching out for thieves and wolves.

"Go to sleep for a while."

Yan Zonglang parked the car without turning off the engine, and kept the heater running in the car.

He put down the back of the driver's seat, looked at the time, and said to Shu Qingmo: "You also set an alarm clock for two o'clock."

"Okay." Shu Qingmo nodded, and then felt the wrench for adjusting the seat on the right side of the passenger seat.He tried to pull the wrench, trying to fall back, but the back of the chair wouldn't budge.

"Mr. Yan," Shu Qingmo looked at Yan Zonglang on the left, and asked strangely, "Why doesn't this work?"

Yan Zonglang sat up, propped one hand on the back of Shu Qingmo's chair, and put his other hand on the side of Shu Qingmo's leg, saying: "This is before and after adjustment."

After speaking, his hand fumbled back and quickly found another wrench.

In the next second, with a "click", Shu Qingmo only felt that his back was hanging in the air and lost its support.

When he came back to his senses, he was already lying on the seat, and at the same time, Yan Zonglang's upper body was also pressed down.

The air in the car was briefly quiet for a second.

Shu Qingmo's eyes widened, swallowed, looked at Yan Zonglang who surrounded him and said, "...Mr. Yan?"

"En." Yan Zonglang responded lightly, his eyes swept across Shu Qingmo's lips, and then lay back on the driver's seat.

The car became quiet again, Shu Qingmo wasn't sleepy for the time being, he turned his head idly, and quietly observed Yan Zonglang's side face.

It takes more than half a day to fly to this frontier town from Nancheng, plus more than three hours by car.

When Shu Qingmo arrived here on the first day, everyone in the group was very tired.Presumably Yan Zonglang who came here today is no exception, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen asleep so quickly.

Shu Qingmo moved her head to the left so that she could see more clearly.

Yan Zonglang's nose bridge is very straight, below are two cinnabar-colored lips, Shu Qingmo often uses this color to paint red fish, representing auspiciousness.

Further down is the Adam's apple, which is half-hidden in the collar of the shirt, and tied in the meticulous tie, which always gives people a sense of abstinence.

Shu Qingmo stared at the Adam's apple unconsciously in a daze, but at this moment, a clear male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet car: "Little brat, are you peeping at me?"

Shu Qingmo was shocked, quickly turned her head to the other side, looked out the window and said, "I didn't."

He was thankful that the lights in the car were not turned on, otherwise Yan Zonglang would have seen his face turn as red as a boiled shrimp.

Yan Zonglang smiled lightly, and asked lazily, "Is brother-in-law good-looking?"

Shu Qingmo bit her lower lip, and said awkwardly, "...it's not pretty at all."

"Really?" Yan Zonglang narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

Shu Qingmo still looked out of the window, and said to himself: "Luo Zihang is the school grassroots of our school. I grew up with him, and I have long avoided handsome guys—"

When Shu Qingmo said this, he suddenly heard a rustling sound and felt the seat beside his left shoulder sink.

He turned his head subconsciously, and found that Yan Zonglang was leaning over with his upper body like when he adjusted the seat just now, covering him.He stammered: "Yan, Mr. Yan?"

"It doesn't look good, so what are you peeking at?" Yan Zonglang asked.

"I didn't..." Shu Qingmo whispered guiltyly.

"Do you think I'm blind?" Yan Zonglang said as he loosened his tie, unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, raised his chin slightly, exposing his Adam's apple, and asked, "Which kid was looking at my neck just now?"

appeared again.

The hormones that keep coming out of the neck.

Shu Qingmo's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and he said with evasive eyes: "I'm not a child."

——So the kid you mentioned is not me.

"What's that?" Yan Zonglang tilted his head and asked amusedly, "Young master?"

For some reason, the smiling young master sounded particularly doting.

Shu Qingmo's blushing was almost overloaded. Knowing that he could no longer deny it, he simply admitted: "I, I was observing the human body in order to accumulate drawing materials."

"Is that so?" Yan Zonglang said lightly, then without any warning, he lowered his body, put his lips on the side of Shu Qingmo's face and said, "Then observe carefully."

The familiar smell of perfume wafted through his nostrils, and Shu Qingmo's whole body tensed up from the sudden pressure.

He didn't dare to take a breath, and stared blankly at Yan Zonglang's eyes that were close at hand, his mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't know how to think.

"Are you not observing?" Yan Zonglang asked softly, with a faint smile hidden in his dark pupils.

"I, we don't observe this way." Shu Qingmo replied with a disordered breath, even his beating heart couldn't supply oxygen to his brain.

"Then how to observe?" Yan Zonglang asked, then straightened his upper body slightly, tore off the tie with one hand, unbuttoned the second button of the shirt, and said to himself, "Oh, I know, I'm going to take it off."

Shu Qingmo was shocked when he heard the words, he quickly grabbed Yan Zonglang's hand, and said in a panic: "Mr. Yan, I admit that I was peeping at you just now, don't tease me anymore."

Yan Zonglang finally stopped what he was doing. He lowered his eyes and looked at Shu Qingmo, who was at a loss under him. He suddenly remembered the little white rabbit in the hunting ground, completely unaware of how attractive he was.

His Adam's apple slipped, and his left hand gently broke away from the hands that Shu Qingmo was holding on to, then sat up straight, and slowly fastened the buttons of his shirt.

"I won't tease you." He lay back on the seat again, and glanced at Shu Qingmo lightly, "Sleep."

Shu Qingmo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he turned his head and stared at the starry sky outside the window, and for the first time had a strange idea in his mind, why Yan Zonglang was his brother-in-law...

After an unknown amount of time, Shu Qingmo was awakened by an alarm.

He rubbed his eyes and turned off his cell phone, but the alarm in the car didn't stop.

He followed the sound and found that Yan Zonglang's cell phone was still vibrating in the armrest box between the two seats, so he stretched out his hand to turn off Yan Zonglang's alarm.

At this time, the starry sky outside the window became brighter and brighter, and the beautiful Milky Way was almost visible to the naked eye.

Shu Qingmo looked at it for a while, and found that there was no meteor swarm passing by for the time being, so he decided to let Yan Zonglang rest for a while.

This time, Yan Zonglang's expression with his eyes closed was very peaceful, and Shu Qingmo could be sure that he was in a deep sleep.

Recalling the embarrassment when he was caught peeping just now, Shu Qingmo felt inexplicably unwilling. He stretched out his index finger maliciously, and gently wrote the word "King" on Yan Zonglang's forehead, and then wrote the word "King" on Yan Zonglang's forehead. Three whiskers were drawn on one side of the face.

After finishing all this, he snorted in satisfaction, and muttered in a low voice: "Let you bully me, and see if I don't draw you as a big tabby cat."

If he had a brush at hand now, he should be able to draw more easily.

However, just as Shu Qingmo thought of this, Yan Zonglang's eyelashes moved, his eyes slowly opened, and his eyes gradually changed from chaotic to clear.

Shu Qingmo was startled, and quickly sat up straight, but his movements were too unnatural, and it seemed that he was guilty of guilt.

Yan Zonglang sat up, looked at the time, then looked at Shu Qingmo, whose head was facing out the window, and said, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Shu Qingmo didn't look back, she still looked out of the window, pretending to enjoy the night view: "I want you to sleep a little longer."

"Do you want me to sleep longer," Yan Zonglang paused, "Or are you making trouble?"

This time Shu Qingmo simply pretended to be deaf and dumb. Anyway, Yan Zonglang would see through every time he lied, so why should he answer?

Yan Zonglang was not angry, he straightened his coat leisurely, and said lightly: "Children who misbehave will be spanked."

"You can't hit me." Shu Qingmo turned around and said seriously, "How can a brother-in-law take care of a brother-in-law?"

Yan Zonglang was at a loss for words for a moment, he was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Then what if I'm not your brother-in-law?"

Shu Qingmo was about to ask what these words meant, but at this moment, three silver lines were drawn out of the window one after another. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, patted Yan Zonglang's arm and said, "Mr. Yan, the meteor shower is coming!" !"

The Perseids are the most numerous and active meteor shower of the year, with as many as 60 meteors appearing in an hour at its peak.

Shu Qingmo hurriedly opened the car door and ran to the outside of the car to watch, but just as he closed the car door, he was stunned by the strong wind on the Gobi.

Just now, in the car with the heater turned on, Shu Qingmo didn't know anything about the situation outside the window. She never expected that the wind at night would be so strong.

Originally, the temperature at night was only about ten degrees, but now the howling wind was blowing on his face, just like an ice skate.

Shu Qingmo wrapped her coat tightly, and tremblingly said to Yan Zonglang who was following: "Yan, Mr. Yan, look at the sky!"

Yan Zonglang was also caught off guard by the strong wind outside the car. He walked around from the front of the car to Shu Qingmo while watching the shooting stars passing by above his head.

"Do you want to go back to the car?" Yan Zonglang looked at Shu Qingmo with a frown and asked, "Are your hands okay?"

"It's okay!" Shu Qingmo said excitedly, "I've never seen such a beautiful night sky before!"

Hearing this, Yan Zonglang raised his head and looked at the sky. Silver lines were being drawn across the vast night. Even Yan Zonglang, who had already experienced all kinds of beauties, had to admit that the vast universe was so breathtakingly beautiful.

He retracted his gaze, looked at the shivering child beside him, and said, "Come here."

"Ok?"

At this time, Shu Qingmo's attention was all on the sky, he took the time to glance at Yan Zonglang, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Let me say it." Yan Zonglang repeated, and then pulled Shu Qingmo in front of him, opened his coat, and wrapped him tightly from behind, "Is it still cold like this?"

Shu Qingmo looked at the night sky and blinked vigorously before realizing what happened.

——Yan Zonglang actually hugged him from behind.

The thick overcoat kept the howling cold wind out, and the warm exhalation was sprayed behind his ears, making his whole body hot.

"Is it still cold?" Yan Zonglang asked again, his lips almost sticking to Shu Qingmo's ear.

"not cold……"

Shu Qingmo remained motionless, staring blankly at the dazzling starry sky, and suddenly understood something.

Before, he never knew what a heartbeat felt like, but now he knew, it turned out that heartbeat was the sound of meteors passing across the sky.

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