Roommate insists on kissing me after going crazy

Qin House

The villa of the Qin family was newly purchased last year. At that time, Qin's father and Qin's mother had just remarried, so they bought a new house.

The house is big, the decoration is gorgeous enough, and everything is very luxurious, which is the style that Qin's mother likes.

However, Qin Muyang hasn't lived here for a day since he moved in, so it still doesn't feel like home.

Although Qin's father and Qin's mother were uncomfortable, they owed their son first and never insisted.

This time, Father Qin specially held the birthday party at home, in order to warm up the house and make the house lively.

In the lobby on the second floor, the dinner party has not started yet.

Everyone got together in twos and threes, exchanged greetings, and exchanged business cards.

Qin's father invited all the famous people in the industry. Apart from the birthday party, this party is also the best place to socialize.

An Zhengde also received an invitation to participate. Although he didn't have a good impression of Qin Muyang, he couldn't lose his relationship with the Qin family.

"Professor An, long time no see."

An Zhengde and An Renge sat on the sofa, and after a while, three or four people surrounded them.

After all, An Zhengde has also been a professor for more than ten years, and he still has a certain status in the industry. Younger people know to come to chat and make friends.

An Zhengde also took a fancy to this point, so he specially asked An Renge to clean up and brought him here.

The sooner you start building connections, the better.

But after they sat down, they just greeted An Zhengde, and then started chatting with a smile.

"Professor An is really good at teaching children," the man held a wine glass and chatted eagerly, "I heard that An Lian has signed a new project, and L City is full of praise."

An Zhengde frowned quickly, nodded: "Yes."

It's been like this at almost every banquet he's attended since a few years ago.

Although An Lian didn't come, he had the highest sense of presence in the topic.

"An Lian is so powerful at such a young age, Professor An is so lucky," another professor who is about the same age as An Zhengde said with a smile, "If I have such a promising son, I will wake up with a smile in my dreams."

An Zhengde's expression was not very good, and he forced a smile and said, "Well, it's his own business to be capable. As a father, I can't expect anything from my son."

Several people laughed when they heard this.

"Professor An has a clear mind, no wonder he can teach such a good child as An Lian," another professor said, straightened up and looked around, "Why don't you see that child An Lian? I wanted to ask him if he was interested."

"That child is busy with work..." The smile on An Zhengde's face gradually became difficult to maintain.

But before he finished speaking, someone next to him finally noticed An Renge, and asked in a puzzled tone, "By the way, who is this?"

An Renge has been ignored all the time, and was forced to listen to a lot of praises and changes, and his face was almost dark to the extreme.

"This is my youngest son, An Lian his younger brother." Seeing this, An Zhengde patted An Renge, "Xiaoge, call someone."

An Renge had no choice but to be obedient and greet each of them.

No one thought that An Zhengde had a son.

After all, although they were in the same circle, they didn't have much contact with each other, and they didn't know much about private affairs.

And An Zhengde seldom mentioned his youngest son outside because of An Renge's disappointment.

This time, An Renge was also willing to bring someone out because he was admitted to F University and transferred to a good major.

"Professor An is really blessed. The eldest son is in S University, and the youngest son is in F University. In the future, each of them will be better than each other."

An Zhengde finally felt relieved after hearing this.An Renge also sat up straight, with a smug look on his face.

"Xiao Ge has to work hard," another professor laughed again, "I watched your brother's undergraduate degree with my own eyes, and you can't be too far behind."

An Renge: "..."

He almost crushed the wine glass in his hand.

Everyone was chatting, Qin's father and Qin's mother, as the hosts, happened to come over to say hello.

After exchanging pleasantries, the first thing the two asked An Zhengde was: "What about An Lian, why didn't you see anyone else?"

They don't know how to check An Lian, and naturally they don't know the situation of An's family.I just heard that Papa An and An Lian have a very good relationship, a typical loving father and filial son.

An Zhengde: "..."

He kept smiling and explained a few sentences.

"Ugh."

Qin's mother wore elegant makeup. Although she was in her early forties, she did not look old at all, and her temperament was still very outstanding.

She heard the words and sighed.

Ever since her son expressed his recognition of An Lian, Qin's mother has gradually figured it out, and now she can't wait to get closer to An Lian, and even imagined the scene where An Lian called her mother.

"I like that kid An Lian very much," Qin's mother said, "I still want to catch up with him tonight."

"Yes," Qin's father agreed with his wife very much, "Work is not as important as your body, so you must tell An Lian to take good care of yourself."

An Zhengde: "..."

"Hey, that's right," Qin's mother glanced at An Renge inadvertently, "Who is this?"

An Renge: "..."

"How did you come?"

The scene was awkward, Qin Muyang happened to come over from there, and frowned when he saw An Renge.

He didn't want to go back to the Qin residence.

But today is Dad's birthday, and he has plans to ease the relationship.In addition, his mother said that he had also handed An Lian an invitation, so he packed up and came here.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, he looked around again, and it was fine that he didn't see An Lian at all, but he also saw An Renge.

Qin Muyang already had a headache, but now he became even more impatient.

"It's fine to grab everything from your brother, even grab a meal from him?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around became complicated, and many people listened silently to watch the excitement.

"Qin Muyang! You..." An Renge had been aggrieved all night, but now that Qin Muyang said that in public, he was so angry that he was about to explode.

"Xiaoge!" An Zhengde's voice was interrupted severely, and his face was also very ugly. He said sternly, "Mr. Qin, isn't this kind of hospitality appropriate?"

"Yes," Qin's mother saw this and walked forward to take Qin Muyang away with a gentle tone, "How can Xiao Yang talk like that, I must educate him well."

……

An Lian drove all the way to Qin's residence, and when he parked the car, his mood had completely stabilized.

He shouldn't be so impulsive.

As soon as you hear about the marriage, you can tell that it is just a rumor. After staying in the industry for so long, An Lian understands this very well.

Tapping his finger on the steering wheel, he was trying to find the reason for his abnormality.

I haven't seen Qin Muyang for several days, it's normal not to get used to it.

But... seeing Qin Muyang and Song Li's close relationship made me feel bored, what reason should I find for this?

There was a knock on the car window politely, it was the usher of the Qin residence.

An Lian had no choice but to interrupt her thoughts, slowly lowered the car window, and handed out the invitation.

When the other party saw the name on it, he laughed quickly: "So it's Mr. An! You are Mr.'s distinguished guest. Mr. Qin must be very happy to see you."

Having reached the door, An Lian couldn't hesitate anymore, so she nodded slightly and got out of the car.

When the butler saw him, he hurried out to greet him, while the receptionist took the car keys and parked the car.

"Mr. An, I thought you wouldn't come. What a surprise." The housekeeper was also very kind.

An Lian sent out the prepared gift and nodded, "Sorry."

"No, no, it's very rare for you to find time to come here. Mister is still asking questions this afternoon." The housekeeper said quickly.

If it was the etiquette of the Qin residence that the receptionist was so enthusiastic before, it seemed unusual for the housekeeper to be so attentive.

An Lian responded and recalled that she was not familiar with Qin's father and mother.

Being led all the way to the second floor, when An Lian entered the gate, he happened to hear Qin Muyang's words, "Do you even want to grab a meal?"

Immediately afterwards, he saw An Renge and his father standing opposite Qin Muyang.

An Lian frowned.

He and his father seldom appear in public together, and his father usually attends these banquets alone.

If I remember correctly, this should be the first time my father took An Renge to participate.

He thought about it for a moment, and it wasn't surprising.

However, this scene does not seem quite right now.

"An Lian!"

Qin Muyang was the first to see An Lian.

The aggressive aura just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he walked towards An Lian at a brisk pace, almost trotting.

An Lian's eyes flickered slightly.

Seeing Qin Muyang's appearance in formal clothes with his own eyes is completely different from looking at photos.

The opponent was more than 1.8 meters tall, and his figure was very pleasing to the eye. Standing in front of him like this, there was a very pure smile in his eyes.

An Lian's heart was suddenly hit by something.

"I thought you wouldn't come!" Qin Muyang didn't see An Lian for several days, he was very excited, his eyes were bright, and his head didn't hurt anymore.

An Lian couldn't help but smiled along with her, and the boredom in her heart disappeared.

"Xiao'an is here," Qin's mother came over when she saw this, her tone sounded like the elders in the family, "Is work going well?"

An Lian was a little embarrassed.

I remember the last time I saw Qin's mother, she was still called Mr. An.

"An Lian, why don't you tell me if you want to come, let Xiao Yang pick you up." Qin's father also came over and said with a smile.

An Lian: "..."

He frowned and looked at Qin Muyang.

What exactly is going on?

Qin Muyang was very satisfied with the performance of his parents, and leaned over to An Lian and whispered in An Lian's ear: "It's okay, just treat you as your parents."

An Lian: "..."

Starting with Qin's father and Qin's mother, the other guests also gathered around in twos and threes, chatting with An Lian.

After all, the chance to see An Lian appearing on such occasions is very rare.

And An Zhengde and An Renge were put aside like this.

When An Renge looked at them, his face was terribly gloomy.

……

Half an hour later, An Lian was taken to a room on the first floor by Qin Muyang.

He couldn't cope with the situation just now. Seeing this, Qin Muyang simply dragged people downstairs together.

The downstairs was clean, and An Lian suddenly felt much more comfortable.

"Let's go eat somewhere else." Qin Muyang was a little excited because he saw An Lian all night, he didn't want to be disturbed by so many people, "We haven't eaten together for a long time."

An Lian had no objection, he didn't like this environment in the first place.

But after looking at Qin Muyang for a few seconds, he suddenly frowned.

"Why is your face so bad?"

The scene was so lively just now that he didn't have time to watch it carefully, but now he realized that Qin Muyang's face was pale and his lips were pale.

Qin Muyang frowned quickly: "It's okay, just sleep for a while."

As soon as the words fell, An Lian had already raised her hand to cover his forehead.

Qin Muyang paused.

Maybe it's because of the cooling down at night, An Lian's palm was cool and cool, pasted on his hot forehead, making Qin Muyang so comfortable that he almost wanted to squint his eyes.

But only stayed for a few seconds, An Lian quickly withdrew her hand and stood up: "You have a fever, go to the hospital."

"Need not."

It was not easy to see An Lian, he didn't want to disturb his mood by going to the hospital.

"Be obedient." An Lian's tone was a little serious.

"..."

An Lian originally planned to say hello to his father before leaving, but because Qin Muyang was ill, he didn't have time.

The two rushed to the hospital and went to the emergency department. Qin Muyang's fever was not high, a little over 38 degrees, but his dizziness and headache were serious.

After the doctor's examination, he briefly asked about the cause of the disease.

Qin Muyang himself was also surprised, he has always been in good health and never gets sick all year round.

"Maybe it's the acclimatization." He said, "I went to another place in the past two days."

An Lian's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words.

No wonder I didn't have time to meet with myself, it turned out to be a business trip.

"I suspect it has something to do with your previous medical history." The doctor called up his medical record and said seriously, "It shows that you had mild cognitive impairment due to bumping your head before."

Qin Muyang was helpless: "I didn't..."

"Yes." An Lian answered for him.

Qin Muyang: "..."

The doctor asked him about the details of what he had done in the past few days, and finally said: "It may be related to flying. The high altitude pressure has affected the original damaged parts of your brain."

"Specifically, I'm not good at it, I need to ask your attending physician."

An Lian's brows tightened.

Then he took the trouble to call the attending doctor.

After changing the office, the doctor took the test results and looked at them for a few minutes, then heaved a sigh of relief: "There are no bad indicators."

An Lian's hand hanging by her side also relaxed.

He exhaled slowly: "What's the reason for his fever?"

"Perhaps, it's a sign that he's about to recover," the doctor smiled. "Usually when this happens, he will recover completely within two months at the latest."

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

Qin Muyang didn't mind being said to be sick this time, so he stood up straight away, quite happy: "Really?"

"That's right." The doctor nodded, "Pay more attention to your emotions these days, and remember to come for a checkup if you have a fever. It's safer."

After the two came out of the hospital, they found a restaurant nearby. Because of Qin Muyang's health, they only ordered two bowls of light plain noodles.

"Finally you can recover." Qin Muyang looked at An Lian in an unusually good mood and said, "When the time comes, you will definitely have no excuse to escape."

An Lian didn't say anything after hearing the words.

I don't know when it started, but he has gradually gotten used to the current Qin Muyang, and when he heard the news that he was about to recover, he no longer had the expectations he imagined.

As it is now, it's pretty good.

but……

He said, "By the way, I have a question about the past."

Qin Muyang's movements of stirring the noodles froze. He was so busy these two days that he almost forgot that his old background was exposed.

When he was suddenly told, he really felt ashamed, but with the buffer of the previous few days, he doesn't feel anything wrong now.

After a brief silence, Qin Muyang confessed honestly.

"Well... I met you at that time." Qin Muyang said.

"But at that time it wasn't really liking, it was just... I thought you were pretty."

He always said it so bluntly.

An Lian's eyes dodged when he heard the words, and he lowered his eyes to eat noodles.

"I wanted to play with you later, but one day when I passed by, you didn't come." Although his memory was confused, but for some reason, Qin Muyang recalled the past, and he could still remember the details, "You If I don’t say hello, I’m not very reconciled.”

"I've been following you since then."

"Follow?" An Lian frowned slightly.

"Anyway... you graduated from university, you graduated with a Ph.D. I know everything about it," Qin Muyang said and explained, "I didn't investigate you, I just... paid attention to you, and didn't want to disturb you."

From the first year of junior high school, his impression of An Lian was that he had gentle brows and eyes, and a clear and cold demeanor.

When I'm in a bad mood, I only see An Lian, and the restlessness is gone.

He was still thinking, could this person be a god?Otherwise, how could there be such a great ability?

Later, after the make-up classes were over, An Lian never came again.

He couldn't bear it, so he went to look for it.

An Lian was already well-known as soon as he entered university, so he found it without much effort.

But Qin Muyang suffered from the second illness at that time, and really regarded An Lian as his "fairy".I thought to myself that he is so powerful, how can I, an ignorant half-baked guy, be worthy of it.

It was in that year that his grades began to improve by leaps and bounds.

When Qin Muyang said these words, his voice was low, his eyes were full of apprehension and temptation, and he was very afraid of An Lian's anger.

When An Lian met such a gaze, her heart sank uncontrollably.

He didn't expect that he would have such a big influence on Qin Muyang.

This made him not slow down for a while.

After being silent for a while, An Lian suddenly thought of something, and asked again: "The roommate..."

Qin Muyang's eyes flashed.

Whispered: "That was intentional... You recruited a roommate at the time, how could I watch other people live with you."

An Lian was slightly taken aback.

At that time, An Renge had just been admitted to F University, and his house was very close to the university town, so An Renge had the idea of ​​moving here.

The intention is obvious, he is drawing this house.

An Lian had no choice but to recruit a roommate, saying that there was no room at home, so the other party gave up.

"Besides, I was admitted to F University at that time," Qin Muyang buried his head, and said, "I dare to chase you."

"So you see," he said seriously, "I really liked you very much before the car accident happened."

After the words fell, An Lian lowered her eyes and didn't look at him again.

He had always thought that Qin Muyang's liking for him was a wrong perception.

While not taking it seriously, he is also using the reason of cognitive impairment to escape.

But now, the other party has proved that it was not a misunderstanding with previous events.

Qin Muyang really likes himself.

This conclusion left An Lian no room to escape, and fell into a dilemma.

How should he define his relationship with Qin Muyang?

During the whole dinner, An Lian's heart was in a mess, and she couldn't come to a conclusion.

After the meal, Qin Muyang drank the medicine with the hot water in the store.

Seeing this, An Lian frowned, feeling worried, and asked the question she had been wanting to ask tonight: "...Song Li, are you done with your work?"

"Not yet," Qin Muyang drank a few more sips of warm water, his throat felt much better, "It will take a while."

An Lian pursed her lower lip when she heard the words.

He has never interfered in other people's affairs, unless the other party took the initiative to say so.

but……

"May I know what it is?" An Lian lowered his voice, this was the first time he said such words.

After finishing speaking, I really felt awkward, and added: "Maybe it can help."

Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows.

He knew An Lian very well, and could detect any abnormalities almost immediately.

"No, the two of us are enough," Qin Muyang paused, and said in a casual tone, "and...he doesn't want others to know about it."

An Lian frowned as expected, Qin Muyang had a panoramic view.

After being silent for nearly a minute, An Lian asked in a calm tone, "Is your relationship good?"

"Well," Qin Muyang looked at him and replied, "Of course, we grew up together, and our relationship has always been very close."

"He trusted me the most."

He observed An Lian's expression and spoke slowly.

An Lian froze for a moment: "Got it."

After speaking, it happened that Qin Muyang had finished drinking the water, so he got up and left the restaurant.

Qin Muyang was left behind, but his mood rose uncontrollably.

An Lian was not very good at hiding her emotions.Perhaps, he thought he was covering it up well.

After getting into the car, he didn't say a word, even the speed of the car was faster than usual.

"Send you back to the Qin residence?"

An Lian didn't ask until the traffic lights had to be opened.

"No need," Qin Muyang said, "Just go back first, and leave me alone."

An Lian turned her head to look at him when she heard the words: "Which hotel are you planning to go back to?"

Qin Muyang was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyebrows.

"When did you know."

He doesn't want to live with his parents, but he knows that no matter which house he lives in, his parents will definitely follow him and move here.

So after coming out of Anlian, I simply stayed in a hotel.

An Lian was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Stay with me until your fever subsides."

His tone was not discussing, as if the teacher was giving a notice to the students.

Qin Muyang's fever was so severe, but Qin's father and Qin's mother were still busy hosting the banquet, and they didn't even notice that their son was sick.

In such a situation, even if Qin Muyang was sent back to the Qin residence, An Lian would not be at ease.

"Okay," Qin Muyang smiled, "Then can I keep my fever alive?"

An Lian glanced at him indifferently upon hearing this.

Qin Mu hesitated for a second and shut up.

After a busy night, it was nearly eleven o'clock when the two returned home.

"Everything in your room is still there, go to bed first, and tidy up tomorrow." An Lian said.

"En." When Qin Muyang responded, he stood there and looked at An Lian.

He was waiting for any other reaction from the other party.

But An Lian hung up his coat all the way, warmed up the hot water, and finally poured a glass of water and walked to the bedroom, without any intention of opening his mouth again.

Qin Muyang took two steps to the side: "An Lian?"

An Lian paused for a moment, then raised her eyes and looked at him: "What?"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Qin Mu smiled: "It's nothing, just looking at you...it seems that you are not in a good mood."

An Lian's eyes obviously dodged for a moment.

"No," he said, "rest early."

After speaking, he entered the bedroom.

Seeing this, Qin Muyang frowned, stood there for a while, finally smiled, and went back to his room.

An Lian was in a mess and wasn't in a good mood.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, he has not fallen asleep.

The time passed by with the sound of the clock ticking. I don't know how long it took before I managed to feel a little sleepy.

But suddenly a beam of light shone into the dark room, and someone opened the door and came in.

An Lian's eyelashes twitched.

You don't need to guess to know that it is Qin Muyang.

Qin Muyang first stood at the door, and called softly, "An Lian?"

The voice was too low, even if An Lian was not asleep, it was hard to hear.

He didn't give any response.

Qin Muyang waited for half a minute before walking into the bedroom barefoot.

An Lian likes to lean to the side when she sleeps.

Obviously such a wide bed, he had to lie on his side on the edge, and then wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, so that he could sleep soundly.

Qin Muyang went around to where An Lian was lying, and called him softly again.

An Lian buried half of her face in the bed, but there was still no movement.

Qin Muyang finally confirmed that he was asleep, and sat down on the edge of the bed, just like the day An Lian got drunk.

He's just having fun.

Much of what happened tonight made him very happy.

An Lian felt sorry for him and let him live in again. He was so happy that he couldn't sleep.

And there is...

Qin Muyang pursed his lips, looked at An Lian's gentle profile, and said softly, "An Lian."

An Lian's heart tightened, this sound was different from the previous temptation, more like chatting with him.

He was puzzled.

What's wrong with Qin Muyang, is he drunk?What are you doing here in the middle of the night?

But then, he noticed that Qin Muyang was approaching, and the other party was lying beside his bed.

With a very low voice: "I am very happy."

An Lian's fingers hidden under the quilt slowly twisted the sheet, unconsciously looking forward to what would happen next.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Qin Muyang speak in a very firm tone.

"You're jealous."

An Lian's fingers froze, and her mind suddenly went blank.

He only felt a "buzz" in his ears, followed by a heavy heartbeat.

What is Qin Muyang talking about, what kind of nonsense is he talking about?

What are you jealous about?

What's wrong?

A nameless heat surged up from his body, causing his heart to beat completely out of control, and he could even feel the fever at the tips of his ears.

But before An Lian recovered from that sentence, Qin Muyang's minty breath suddenly came down.

This feels familiar.

It was exactly the same feeling as when Qin Muyang wanted to kiss him that day when he was drunk.

The breath is getting closer and closer, it is obviously only warm, but it seems to be scorching, burning a crimson in the place where it is sprinkled.

If the room hadn't been so dark, it would have been seen clearly.

An Lian knew exactly what Qin Muyang would do next.

But for some reason, I couldn't move.

Until, for a moment, the ears were full of heavy and disordered breathing, and Qin Muyang's unique breath lingered at the tip of his nose.

At the corner of the mouth, I felt a soft touch.

An Lian's eyelashes trembled violently, and he clenched the bed sheet under him tightly.