Roommate insists on kissing me after going crazy

Almost all of them have cooperated with each other and know An Lian's character very well. Even those who have not cooperated have heard of how cold An Lian is usually.

So as soon as Zhao Minghao's words came out, everyone's attention was instantly attracted.

Teacher An is so indifferent and a workaholic, how could he have a girlfriend?

"What do you mean?" An Lian was also surprised by this sentence, and frowned directly.

"Sorry, don't be angry," Zhao Minghao smiled, "I just looked at this scarf, and it looked like it was hand-woven. Judging from the stitches, the technique is still very unfamiliar."

"To be able to weave a scarf for Teacher An by yourself, and to be cherished so much by you, there must be only a girlfriend."

Qin Muyang: "..."

And boyfriends.

He was hesitating whether to directly refute this person, but suddenly noticed the gaze from the side.

Qin Muyang raised his eyes and bumped into An Lian's pupils unexpectedly.

There was doubt in An Lian's eyes, some couldn't believe it, and some... very complicated emotions.

Qin Muyang was nervous.

What does this look mean?

"Not a girlfriend." An Lian looked at him and said.

Qin Muyang was slightly dazed.

"No, it seems that I misunderstood." Zhao Minghao didn't feel embarrassed, just smiled.

Everyone saw that the atmosphere was not right, and they didn't dare to join in the fun anymore, so they quickly changed the topic.

Back in the car, An Lian took off the scarf after sitting down, folded it carefully and put it in a box.

When he raised his eyes, he found that Qin Muyang was looking at him.

But after being discovered, the other party quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Drive carefully." An Lian instructed.

"Ah."

There was a few minutes of silence.

An Lian: "The scarf, did you weave it yourself?"

"Ahem!" Qin Muyang was caught off guard and choked on his own saliva.

An Lian: "..."

"Feel sorry."

He raised his hand to Qin Muyang, but he didn't intend to let go of this topic.

Qin Muyang sighed deeply.

Scratching his ears twice, he admitted with great reluctance: "Yeah."

He started knitting after his birthday.

That day he made up his mind to become an "all-around boyfriend", not only to be mature and stable, but also to be more considerate than girls.

So he asked his classmates specifically, asking what his girlfriend had done that moved him.

The final answer is to knit a scarf.

Qin Muyang was quite difficult to accept at the time, and then...the next day he placed an order for wool and wooden sticks and needles, and he also bought online tutorials.

But after getting started, he realized that it is really difficult to weave a piece of cloth that looks simple.

At the beginning, his minimum standard was the grid style, but in the end...after scrapping his favorite color, he finally woven a piece that can be seen.

Halfway through weaving, I ran out of threads, but I was reluctant to give up, so I had to use another color to make up, which is the current "stitching style".

Thinking of this, Qin Muyang pursed his lips.

"Wait next year, I'll definitely weave one that looks better than this one."

An Lian was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

He twisted the fabric in his hand, feeling very touched.

Qin Muyang was able to do this for himself, he never expected.

It was also now that he suddenly and truly felt Qin Muyang's "like" for him.

"No need," An Lian slowed down her breathing and smiled, "I like this very much."

Next year, Qin Muyang's memory should have recovered.

At that time, if the child knows what stupid things he has done, he will probably only feel ashamed.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the destination. Everyone didn't talk about work anymore, and went directly to the hotel they booked to rest.

The rooms in the hotel are divided, the accompanying assistant and the driver are standard rooms, and the researchers are upstairs above them, and the room conditions are better.

An Lian took the luggage from Qin Muyang's hand, and pressed the elevator floor: "Okay, let's go rest."

"En." Qin Muyang responded, but stood still.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked in together.

An Lian was surprised: "Is there anything else?"

"No." Qin Muyang smiled, took out a room card and waved it in front of his eyes, "I also live on your floor."

Finally, when An Lian stopped at the door of his room, Qin Muyang swiped the door opposite with his room card.

"I live here, call me if you need something."

Qin Muyang leaned against the door, raised his eyebrows and said.

An Lian: "..."

Qin Muyang looked at the room An Lian returned to after closing the door.

Racing in the morning and driving in the afternoon, he was too tired to move as soon as he lay down on the bed.

Sleeping until morning, the alarm clock still hadn't rung, Qin Muyang vaguely heard voices outside.

After a delay of 2 minutes, he realized that the voice was very familiar, and turned over.

"Mr. An, I have a lot of questions to ask you," Zhao Minghao stood outside An Lian's room, "Why don't we go to the laboratory together?"

In fact, as the main person in charge, An Lian had already done enough experiments before the business trip, and the main task of coming here was to supervise and make a final report.

Most of the work in the laboratory can be handed over to the students in charge.

But if the other party invites me at work, if there is no necessary reason, it is unreasonable to refuse.

"Okay." An Lian thought of this and agreed.

The next second, the door to which Zhao Minghao was facing was pulled open forcefully, and Qin Muyang appeared with a sleepy look on his face. He stared at Zhao Minghao for a few seconds before looking at An Lian: "Where are you going?"

"Laboratory," An Lian saw that the fatigue in his eyes was still obvious, and said again, "It's still early, and I can sleep for another hour."

Qin Muyang frowned.

"Isn't there no work?"

"I have a few questions I want to discuss with Teacher An," Zhao Minghao smiled apologetically, "Maybe I need to take up Teacher An's rest time."

"Mr. An, let's go?"

An Lian nodded.

After speaking, the two left together.

Qin Muyang stood where he was, looking at the backs of the two of them side by side, his whole body was full of energy.

After leaning against the door frame for nearly a minute, he suddenly thought of something, ran back to the room to find his cell phone, and dialed Ding Xinqi's number.

……

Before An Lian came here, she didn't expect to stay in the laboratory for so long.

Zhao Minghao's few questions were quickly finished, and then the other party began to take him around the laboratory.

An Lian couldn't refuse, so the time dragged on until noon.

"I haven't looked at my watch for a while, but it's already this time." Zhao Minghao smiled embarrassedly, "I'm really sorry, Teacher An, for taking you so long during the break."

An Lian: "It's okay."

He also looked at the time.

I wonder if Qin Muyang has had lunch yet.

"Well, to make amends, how about treating you to dinner at noon today?" Zhao Minghao said, "I know there is a good restaurant nearby."

An Lian frowned, and was about to refuse when the phone rang.

Seeing that the caller ID was Qin Muyang, he quickly connected.

"An Lian." The other person shouted before he could speak.

"Well, have you eaten yet?" An Lian asked.

"Come downstairs quickly," Qin Muyang's voice sounded not in a hurry, "I have something urgent."

An Lian's heart tightened upon hearing this.

Turning around to get the coat: "What happened?"

"It's important," Qin Muyang said, "Anyway, it's more important than you teaching others questions in the laboratory."

An Lian: "?"

Although he didn't understand much, he was still frightened.

"Teacher An?" Zhao Minghao called tentatively.

An Lian hung up the phone: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

"What's so..."

"Sorry." An Lian went straight out of the laboratory.

"..."

Looking at his hurried back, Zhao Minghao could only smile regretfully in the end.

In the restaurant downstairs of the hotel, Qin Muyang sat at the dining table, with a few An Lian's favorite dishes in front of him.

A few minutes after the call was hung up, An Lian walked over quickly from the elevator with her coat on her arm.

"What's wrong?" The tension in his expression still hasn't eased.

Qin Muyang pulled him to sit down: "Eat."

An Lian: "?"

"Is this... the urgent matter you said?"

Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows and took out his mobile phone to show him.

"The second-hand tickets that I finally got, started at two o'clock."

Shown above are two tickets to the musical, at a theater plaza in City L.

This theater square is famous and musicals are very popular.

After An Lian froze for a moment, her eyes lit up.

Qin Muyang saw it and smiled lightly.

It seems that Teacher Ding didn't fool him.

An Lian usually works in addition to work, Qin Muyang only knows the other party's tastes and small habits in life, and really can't think of An Lian's hobbies.

After wrestling with Ding Xinqi for a while, he learned that the only thing An Lian could be called interested in was listening to musicals.Just because of work reasons, there are very few opportunities to go to the scene.

An Lian stared at the phone screen several times for confirmation before raising her eyes: "Why did you buy this?"

He knows how popular these tickets are. He is not very familiar with the Internet, and there are many cases where he could not get tickets in the past.

"I like it," Qin Muyang propped his chin and started talking nonsense, "I've always heard that this place is very famous. Now that I'm here, it would be a pity to miss it."

"I just want to force you to go with me." He said with a smile.

An Lian was slightly surprised when he heard this.

He didn't know that Qin Muyang also liked musicals so much.

"Not too much," An Lian laughed, "I also like musicals."

Qin Muyang was pleasantly surprised: "What a coincidence."

An Lian's work is arranged in the evening, and the final review will be done after everyone's experiment is over, so the afternoon is free.

After the two had a simple meal, they went directly to the theater.

An Lian was in an exceptionally good mood.

It was the first time anyone had come to a musical with him, and it felt completely different.

Unknowingly, he even started talking more, mostly about the musicals he had seen before.

This seemed to Qin Muyang a pleasant surprise, and it was also the first time he had seen such a side.

His eyes are slightly bright, the corners of his mouth are always slightly raised, and he can say a few more words when opening a topic.

Qin Muyang enjoyed this feeling very much.

At the same time, I feel that I am awesome, and cultivating common interests with An Lian is much more advanced than just using work as an excuse.

It's just... relying on the things I searched on the Internet, it's a little difficult to talk.

The two took the tickets, and Qin Muyang couldn't help but continued to search for knowledge from Baidu in his mind, and picked a topic: "Today, this teacher, I have only read his most classic one, and I have remembered it until now."

An Lian was slightly puzzled: "Is it "Lamp"?"

"That's right." Qin Muyang said, "I went to the scene specially at that time."

"The last scene of "Lamp", I remember it was in 95." An Lian was a little confused by his words.

Qin Muyang: "..."

"...Then I misremembered, maybe... it's "Flower Field"." He patched in a low voice.

An Lian's expression paused slightly.

""Flower Field" should be the work of my teacher and younger brother."

Qin Muyang: "..."

He shut up.

The ticket was bought in a hurry this time, so the location is not very good.

An Lian hadn't watched a musical for a long time, and this time she finally had the chance, none of which could affect her mood.

The theater in L City has been established for some years and has always been very famous. The quality of musicals is beyond doubt, and it can satisfy almost every musical theater lover.

Because it is hard to get a ticket, every audience present cherishes this opportunity very much.

Their show is also very exciting, with an innovative style, a slow and hot rhythm, and most of the music in the front is also gentle.

It was not until the climax of the story that the music accelerated layer by layer, and the sense of substitution and impact reached their peak.

Everyone was immersed in the whole process and watched very attentively.

An Lian relaxed herself, allowing her emotions to be aroused slowly with the rhythm of the story. When she finally felt the shock, her eyes were a little moist.

Such a work is a feast for the audience.

The performance ended successfully, and everyone was still full of enthusiasm. The theater burst into warm applause, which lasted for a long time.

After clapping a few times, An Lian realized that there was no movement around her, so she turned her head and glanced at Qin Muyang.

Then he was stunned.

I saw Qin Muyang leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes closed, his mouth slightly open, his head was shaking from side to side from time to time because he was not leaning on it firmly, and there was actually a very light snoring sound between his nose...

An Lian was shocked.

This is, asleep? ? ?