Roommate insists on kissing me after going crazy

An Lian didn't have any memories at first, but after listening to Song Li talking, she really remembered something.

There was indeed a tutoring time, and there were two children in the study.

One is his teaching subject, while the other is always half lying on the sofa in the corner, playing games with headphones on with an unhappy face.

An Lian didn't pay much attention at first, but after a few days, he always felt that when he turned around, a gaze fell on his back from behind.

At that time, he thought that the kid wanted to attend the class, so he asked gently, but he was rejected.

Thinking of this, An Lian couldn't help but glance at Qin Muyang.

The vague impression in his mind overlapped with this face, and his eyes moved: "Really..."

Qin Muyang is feeling ashamed right now, he is almost ready to beat Song Li up.

When An Lian opened his mouth again, he immediately coughed hard.

"Let's not talk about An Lian, I, I have something important to do, and it will be too late." He didn't even dare to meet An Lian's eyes, and dragged Song Li towards the gate.

Seeing this, An Lian pursed her lips.

But seeing that the other party has made such a situation, it is not good to ask any more, but just reminded: "There will be make-up classes in the evening, don't forget."

Qin Muyang paused.

He almost forgot.

"I guess I won't be able to go." He frowned.

An Lian frowned this time.

"What's the rush?"

Song Li raised his hand: "Teacher An, it's like this, he..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was tightly covered by Qin Muyang.

"It's his business, it's very urgent," Qin Muyang smiled awkwardly, "If I have to help him, there is really no way."

"I'll find you tomorrow morning with breakfast!"

After speaking, he dragged Song Li all the way into the elevator.

An Lian looked at the figures of the two fighting, and suddenly felt bored.

What is so important that I don't even make up lessons.

The next morning, An Lian was worried that she wouldn't hear the doorbell, so she got up half an hour early on purpose.

But Qin Muyang didn't come.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and clicked on the chat box. After hesitating for a moment, he put it back.

After hastily finishing breakfast, An Lian went straight to school.

Today is Sunday, there are relatively few students in the laboratory, and Ding Xinqi did not come.

An Lian sat down at the desk, but couldn't find her status.

On the computer is a new work schedule for the week, and every time he concentrates for 2 minutes, his eyes will turn to the mobile phone at hand.

After going on for half an hour, he simply closed the document.

The information he received yesterday made him think about it for a long time.

Things that I didn't have any impression at first, the more I think about it, the clearer it becomes.

That child is obviously not very old, but his personality is somewhat withdrawn, and he always stays in a corner without saying a word.When someone cares, they will say no need.

An Lian could see this bravado at a glance.So he always cares about each other more when he has the opportunity.

It turned out that it was Qin Muyang.

Although children of thirteen or fourteen don't know what they like or don't like.

But after hearing what Song Li said, An Lian suddenly thought of what Qin Muyang said before, no matter whether he recovered or not, he was sure that he liked him.

His eyes flickered slightly.

It turns out...it's not just talking nonsense.

But if it really started a long time ago, then when Qin Muyang came to apply for his roommate, he pretended not to know him?Is it not a coincidence that they can become roommates?

An Lian's heart tightened.

After this idea came out, he slowly leaned back on the chair, and he didn't relax for a long time.

How much did Qin Muyang hide from him?

A message notification sounded on the phone, An Lian came back to his senses, and quickly clicked on it.

As expected, it was Qin Muyang's news.

But when An Lian saw it, his brows frowned.

Qin Muyang: [An Lian, Song Li's matter is too troublesome, I can't find you at noon these days, Sister Zhang will deliver lunch downstairs at twelve o'clock, remember to take it]

A long paragraph of news is indeed a habit of Qin Muyang when he is very busy.

How important can it be that you can't even spare an hour?

He doesn't interfere with Qin Muyang's social circle, so he doesn't understand Qin Muyang's attitude towards others.He only knew that for himself, Qin Muyang would always offer to help without complaint.

An Lian's brows tightened unconsciously.

The relationship between Song Li and Qin Muyang should be very close.

After all, Qin Muyang often went to the other party's house to play when he was a child, and he could also take lessons, and even share homework.

Even... Qin Muyang would give up eating with himself in order to help the other party.

The scene of Qin Muyang and Song Li fighting together flashed through his mind, and An Lian's eyes flickered.

Qin Muyang was never so lively in front of him.

Because his personality is too dull, few people would joke in front of him, even Qin Muyang is no exception.

An Lian's fingers inadvertently stroked the document at hand.

I really don't like the excitement.But if Qin Muyang was playing around in front of him, he wouldn't mind.

In the new week, the laboratory has entered a busy state again.

Qin Muyang said at the time that he would not come for two days, but it was already Wednesday.

For the past four days, Qin Muyang didn't show up, didn't come to eat, didn't come to make up classes, and didn't come to connect with An Lian after get off work.

An Lian intended to have a good talk with him about the previous matter, but the two of them didn't have the chance to meet each other, and they called occasionally, and it only lasted for a few minutes, so the matter was put on hold.

"Why haven't I seen Xiao Qin these two days?"

Ding Xinqi came in with two invitations, seeing An Lian's obviously absent-minded look, he asked a casual question.

An Lian had been staring at this page of the document for nearly 10 minutes, and his eyes flickered when he heard this.

"Busy, his friend has something to do," he said.

"So busy," Ding Xinqi frowned, and handed him an invitation at the same time, "Can he resist not seeing you for so many days?"

An Lian raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were slightly cold.

Ding Xinqi was taken aback: "...It really is."

When An Lian opened the invitation, she paused slightly.

He often receives invitations, either from professors or teachers he knows, or companies in the industry who are interested in cooperation.

But because she doesn't like that kind of occasion and atmosphere, and because she's too busy with work, An Lian just remembers the time and place every time, and returns after sending a congratulatory gift when the time comes.

Invitations are useless.

But this time the invitation came from the Qin family.

Qin Yusen, the chairman of the Qin Group, is hosting a birthday party at Qin's residence tonight, and he is specially invited to attend.

Qin Yusen is Qin Muyang's father.

An Lian was not too surprised.

The Qin family has injected capital into their school's new research institute, and cooperation will definitely be indispensable in the future. It is necessary to establish contacts.

After staring at the invitation for nearly half a minute, he put it in the glove box beside him as usual.

Seeing this, Ding Xinqi raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going?"

"Today is a working day, and the schedule is already full," An Lian said.

This is a major feature of working with An Lian.Once the schedule is set, it cannot be broken without very special circumstances.

If there is force majeure, it is best to reschedule in advance, so as not to delay the work later.

An Lian had always complied very well.However, since Qin Muyang's car accident, the frequency of his leave is even more than the sum of the years since he started his career.

"It's not a bad night," Ding Xinqi heard, "Have you not seen Qin Muyang for several days? This is held in the Qin residence, so he must be here."

An Lian frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"uncertain."

For unknown reasons, the relationship between Qin Muyang and Qin's father and Qin's mother is very tense.When it was mentioned a few times occasionally, Qin Muyang's mood would obviously drop.

After that, An Lian would deliberately avoid such topics.

What's more, Qin Muyang has been so busy these days, it is even more uncertain whether he will go or not.

"Just make a phone call and ask if it's okay," Ding Xinqi said, "Could it be... what kind of conflict did you two have?"

An Lian was inexplicably guilty, and quickly denied: "No."

Ding Xinqi glanced at his mobile phone with a look of watching the excitement.

An Lian: "..."

"Your report can be submitted in advance."

With a "tsk", Ding Xinqi turned around and walked out slowly.

When she was alone in the office, An Lian's eyes also fell on her mobile phone.

A few minutes later, he leaned over to take it, and dialed Qin Muyang's number.

Ding Xinqi's words made An Lian reflect for a while, as if she was always waiting for Qin Muyang's call.

It's just a phone call, you can make a call if you want, there is nothing awkward about it.

The phone rang for nearly a minute, and when it was about to disconnect, it was finally picked up.

An Lian maintained a flat tone: "Qin Muyang."

"An, hello, Teacher An." The voice over there was obviously not Qin Muyang, "I'm Song Li."

An Lian shook her fingers.

Why did Song Li take Qin Muyang's cell phone?

"Hello." Although he was uneasy, he still remained calm, "Where is Qin Muyang?"

"Oh, he fell asleep." Song Li replied, "I can help you wake him up."

An Lian slowly sat up straight, and after a while, he said:

"No, I'm fine."

……

In the car, after the phone was hung up, Qin Muyang half-lyed on the back of the chair and frowned: "Who called?"

"Well," Song Li nodded, "Teacher An."

"An..." Qin Muyang suddenly regained his energy, and quickly sat up straight, "An Lian?"

Song Li showed him the call records that hadn't exited yet: "Yes."

Qin Muyang snatched the phone and almost yelled: "Who asked you to pick it up for me?"

Song Li: "..."

"It's you who said, don't let the phone disturb you to sleep, and don't answer anyone who calls."

He adjusted his glasses: "I didn't hang up directly, you should praise me."

Qin Muyang's temples hurt suddenly, and he fell back on the chair back with a sigh.

He has been busy checking An Lian's projects swallowed by An Zhengde for the past few days.

He wasn't particularly anxious at first, but Song Li had to go abroad for a while, so the time became rushed, and he had to go on a business trip with Song Li temporarily, and he just came back today.

Originally, he planned to find An Lian when he got out of the airport, but as soon as he got off the plane, he felt dizzy, and he didn't know when he fell asleep after getting in the car.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Song Li sighed when he saw that his face was still not good after sleeping, "I didn't expect your body to be so weak."

Qin Muyang: "..."

"I'm not in the fucking mood to scold you right now."

……

The laboratory worked overtime tonight, during the break, everyone chatted together after dinner.

"If it wasn't for the unfinished data, I really want to join in the fun." A girl said while holding her mobile phone, "Many famous teachers must have gone."

"Teacher An didn't go to what dream, let's move on."

"Teacher An really didn't go?" The girl looked surprised, "I thought Qin Muyang was here, and Teacher An would definitely go."

An Lian just came back from the restaurant, when he happened to hear this sentence as he passed by, he stopped in his tracks.

Qin Muyang went to the banquet?

"It's okay to be joking, but I don't think Mr. An likes him," another girl said, "Besides, the one next to Qin Muyang is his bamboo horse. I heard that he just came back from abroad."

An Lian's heart tightened.

He had been restless for half an afternoon because of that phone call, but now that he heard Song Li's name, he felt bored for no reason.

"Bamboo horse?" Wu Anyang, who had been listening by the side, was startled at this moment, "What bamboo horse?"

"Song Li, he belongs to the Song family, and he has cooperated with the Qin family a lot. I heard that because of the good relationship between his parents, he was rumored to be married before."

"Marriage? Isn't it?"

When An Lian heard this, she froze in place, then turned around and went back to the office.

Ding Xinqi was sorting out the documents, seeing him like this, he thought something serious happened: "What's wrong?"

An Lian didn't say a word, turned on her phone and temporarily downloaded Weibo, and searched for Qin's official Weibo.

Companies like Qin's will have accounts on the Internet, and occasionally posting company trends that can be made public is also a means of publicity.

After clicking on the real-time release, more than a dozen live photos greeted the eyes.

An Lian smoothly found a few photos with Qin Muyang at a glance.

Qin Muyang seldom wears formal clothes, and usually wears casual and comfortable clothes.

He wore a light-colored suit tonight, which made his waist straight, which completely highlighted the advantages of his figure. He seemed to have lost his childishness in an instant, and became more mature and stable.

An Lian was stunned for a moment.

But then, he saw Song Li chatting with Qin Muyang next to each other, and the two got very close.

After looking at this photo for a full minute, An Lian put down her phone, squatted down and began to rummage around the desk.

"What are you looking for?" Seeing this, Ding Xinqi walked over.

After finishing speaking, An Lian stood up, holding the discarded invitation in her hand.

"I'm going out for a while," he said.