Roommate insists on kissing me after going crazy

Although Qin Muyang's room is a guest bedroom, the appliances are no different from the master bedroom, and the bed is soft and spacious.

An Lian thought, just lying on half of the bed and sleeping.

But as soon as the bed was made, he regretted it a little.

In his memory, he has never slept with anyone else.

The completely unfamiliar environment made An Lian very uncomfortable. Standing by the bed, he didn't even know where to put his hands.

It was already awkward enough, but Qin Muyang was still staring at him with bright eyes.

Seeing that An Lian was struggling with which shoe to take off first.

After finally laying down slowly, An Lian's whole body was slightly stiff.

He realized that what he had just thought was too simple.

He thought it was just another place to sleep, and it was not a big problem.

But as soon as he lay down, there was a faint pleasant smell lingering in his nose, which was the smell of Qin Muyang's shower gel.

Under the combined effect of such breath and the temperature of the blanket, An Lian would even have the illusion that she was very close to each other.

In fact, Qin Muyang was very peaceful, and obediently vacated half of the bed for him, not exceeding the rules.

An Lian sighed.

He often suffers from insomnia, and this night is not bad.

As long as Qin Muyang can get a good night's sleep, he won't have any more headaches.

"An Lian," Qin Muyang kept facing him, and suddenly said softly, "You are so kind."

An Lian was lying on her back, and she glanced at him when she heard the words: "Sleep well."

"En." Qin Muyang smiled at him, and closed his eyes obediently.

Seeing this, An Lian reached out and turned off the light, the room was plunged into darkness, only the night light in the corner was on.

In the dim environment, without Qin Muyang's direct gaze, An Lian finally relaxed gradually.

The surroundings were very quiet, and because they were close together, An Lian could hear Qin Muyang's steady breathing.

He lay quietly for a while, couldn't help turning over slowly, facing Qin Muyang sideways.

I thought it would be difficult for the child to fall asleep because of the headache, but I didn't expect to fall asleep quite quickly.

The genes of the Qin family look good, and Qin Muyang is really good-looking.

When recruiting a roommate, An Lian felt that the child's appearance made him very comfortable when she first met him.

The lines have all the edges and corners that should be there, but they are not aggressive. Instead, they have the sharpness that this age should have.

An Lian was a little dazed, she didn't even know when her hand came out of the bed.

It wasn't until his fingertips felt warm that he realized that he had touched the corner of Qin Muyang's eye, and then he saw the other's eyelashes tremble slightly.

An Lian's heart tightened, and she withdrew her hand in a panic.

But I didn't expect that as soon as he took it away, Qin Muyang suddenly moved towards him, and hugged his arm that was stopped in mid-air.

An Lian froze.

"An Lian..." Qin Muyang rubbed against his shoulder and called softly.

An Lian's attempt to pull out her arm stopped.

It's not intentional that Qin Muyang didn't wake up.

And after being close to himself, he obviously slept more soundly.

An Lian was silent for a while, sighing softly in the darkness.

Just a hug... nothing.

The next morning, Qin Muyang woke up as soon as it was light.

He hadn't slept much.One is excitement, and the other is reluctance.

When he asked An Lian to sleep with him last night, he was actually just trying it out.

He understood An Lian's character.Even in his cognition, he and An Lian should sleep together every day, but Qin Muyang still knows how difficult it is to get An Lian to agree.

But An Lian agreed so simply.

Qin Muyang buried his face in the pillow, thinking of this, he still couldn't help being happy.

An Lian hadn't woken up yet, she was lying on her side with her face facing him, her arms were tightly held by him.

Qin Muyang let go of one hand, moved it down slowly, and held An Lian's fingers.

Because of the exposure, An Lian's hands became very cold.

He frowned after being iced, and quickly grabbed his blanket to cover him.

Qin Muyang's physical fitness is good, and the temperature of his palms is also high, so he quickly warmed up.

Just holding it for a while, An Lian frowned, her eyelashes fluttering.

After Qin Muyang noticed, he gently turned over An Lian's hand, and clasped the other's fingers on his wrist.

Immediately, he adjusted his breathing and closed his eyes.

When An Lian opened her eyes, there was a moment of confusion in them.

It wasn't until he realized that there was someone beside him that he realized that he was not in his room.

The first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to look at his phone, but when he is about to raise his hand, he suddenly finds something is wrong.

Both he and Qin Muyang slept soundly, except for Qin Muyang's unintentional squeeze to this side, the quilts of the two were kept very well, and neither of them touched the other.

But why is his hand under Qin Muyang's bed?

An Lian was obviously stunned for a moment, her first reaction was to go and see Qin Muyang.

Finding that the other party was still asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief and moved his fingers.

As soon as he moved, he froze again.

Why is he still holding Qin Muyang's wrist? !

An Lian took away her hand as if getting an electric shock, and Qin Muyang just opened his eyes at this moment.

"What's wrong?" His voice was hoarse from just waking up.

An Lian suddenly felt uncomfortable, feeling inexplicably guilty.

"...It's nothing," he said and got out of bed quickly, "it's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Qin Muyang looked at his embarrassed appearance, silent for a few seconds, and suddenly asked: "An Lian, are you dreaming?"

An Lian was a little puzzled, but still said, "No."

He originally thought that he would suffer from insomnia last night, but he fell asleep smoothly and deeply.

But in the next second, he heard Qin Muyang ask: "Then why did you call my name?"

An Lian almost lost his footing, and his mind went completely blank.

"What did you say?"

He has no habit of talking in his sleep at all.

"You kept calling my name in a low voice," Qin Muyang stretched out his wrist with an innocent face, "You didn't fall asleep until you held my hand."

An Lian's mind buzzed.

He didn't believe that he would do this at all, but... when he woke up just now, his hand did...

An Lian felt a dull pain in her temple.

Especially when he met Qin Muyang's serious gaze, he didn't know what to say.

"Are you really not dreaming?" Qin Muyang said with concern.

An Lian: "..."

"No, I don't remember."

After he finished speaking, he quickly put on his slippers, picked up his mobile phone and went out.

Qin Muyang didn't have any class today, so after leaving home, he went directly to the Qin family to meet Song Li.

The items he wanted to investigate were too detailed to be completed in a short time.

Chen Liao had nothing to do, so he came over to join in the fun, and the three of them gathered together.

"It stands to reason that Teacher An loved you so much yesterday, shouldn't you be happy?" Chen Liao saw Qin Muyang half lying on the sofa, still exuding an unfriendly aura all over his body, helplessly, "Why is he still like this?"

Qin Muyang held the lighter in his hand, and turned it on and off.

He narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "Do you think An Lianxi likes me?"

"Ah?" Chen Liao was taken aback for a moment, and then he said honestly, "I think... Seeing that Teacher An was so nervous yesterday, I should... like it."

Qin Muyang turned his head and looked at Song Li: "What do you think?"

Song Li put down the document and adjusted his glasses.

"I can only say that the possibility of liking is high."

Qin Muyang snapped off the lighter when he heard the words: "Look, even you can see it."

He frowned and sat up straight, then patted the table: "Then why didn't An Lian admit it?"

Chen Liao and Song Li looked at each other: "Ah, this..."

Qin Muyang didn't speak any more.

... He needs to find a way to help An Lian realize this.

An Lian plans to take on projects these few days and is quite busy.

When working until nearly twelve o'clock, the mobile phone rang an exclusive notification tone for Qin Muyang.

He always doesn't look at his phone at work, but Qin Muyang will send a message to remind him to eat.Make it special to make it easier to distinguish.

After hearing this, An Lian subconsciously interrupted her thoughts and picked up her phone.

But when he opened the message, he frowned slightly.

Qin Muyang: [I have an appointment today, I can't accompany you to eat, remember to eat more]

Although this morning, An Lian would worry about how to face Qin Muyang if his mind wandered for a while.

But when he received such news, his first reaction was still disappointment.

After changing their work clothes, it happened that Ding Xinqi also came out of the laboratory, and the two went downstairs together.

An Lian took the thermos bucket sent by Sister Zhang at the guard, and walked to the restaurant side by side with Ding Xinqi.

"What did Qin Muyang do?" Ding Xinqi asked casually.

"It's an appointment," An Lian said.

As soon as the words fell, as soon as the two entered the restaurant, they saw Qin Muyang sitting on the other side of the sofa, talking and laughing with the person opposite.

An Lian's footsteps visibly paused.

Ding Xinqi also frowned: "Is this... an appointment here?"

The color of An Lian's eyes changed, and her heart suddenly felt bored.

Now that he came, he didn't even meet and say hello.

Who you eat with is so important.

What are you talking about, so happy.

"Aren't you going to say hello?" Ding Xinqi saw that his expression was wrong, and took the thermos from his hand and put it beside him, "I'll wait for you here."

An Lian glanced at him.

That's right, even as a roommate, I should say something when I see it.

After he convinced himself, he walked over directly.

Qin Muyang was chatting, when he looked up and saw him, he smiled unexpectedly: "An Lian!"

An Lian first exchanged glances with him, and then looked across from him.

Seems like I saw it at the police station.

"Hello, Teacher An," Chen Liao greeted politely, "My name is Chen Liao."

An Lian suddenly understood.

It was the car accident he was driving.

"Hello." He nodded in greeting, then looked at Qin Muyang, "You..."

Seeing this, Qin Muyang said: "He has never been to S University, and he said he wanted to taste the food here, so I brought him here."

An Lian was slightly stunned, nodded, and waited for him to continue.

But Qin Muyang raised his eyes to look at him, and didn't intend to speak again.

An Lian gradually frowned.

He got it.

Just because this friend wanted to taste the food in the restaurant, Qin Muyang gave up eating with him and went with others.

Even if they are obviously in the same restaurant.

Qin Muyang was still looking at him seriously, as if asking him if he had any questions.

An Lian couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, his eyes flickered slightly and he nodded: "Then don't bother me."

After speaking, he took one last look at Chen Liao, turned around and walked away.

After An Lian left, Qin Muyang continued to fake smile at Chen Liao with a nonchalant expression, but kept his eyes on An Lian: "How is it? Has An Lian's eyes changed?"

Chen Liao thought about it for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Teacher An...is not as cold as I imagined."

Qin Muyang: "?"

"He's so gentle." Chen Liao nodded.

Qin Muyang: "...Get lost."

If An Lian was just thinking wildly in the morning, in the afternoon, his mood was obviously depressed, and he couldn't even force himself to fully devote himself to work.

Can't tell what it feels like.

In his opinion, eating with Qin Muyang is a daily habit, and it should be taken for granted.

But thinking about it the other way around, Qin Muyang has an appointment with someone else, which is quite normal.

Moreover, I am not familiar with Chen Liao, so it would be uncomfortable to sit and eat together.

There is nothing wrong with Qin Muyang doing this.

An Lian frowned.

However, there was a place in his heart that was very awkward, as if they were entangled together, which made him very depressed, but he couldn't get rid of it.

……

He got off work late this evening, Qin Muyang didn't come to pick him up, and went home early.

This happened from time to time, so An Lian didn't notice anything unusual.

On the way home, he suddenly remembered that his quilt was still in Qin Muyang's room.

An Lian pursed her lips.

He actually forgot to ask how Qin Muyang was doing.

If you still have a headache... An Lian thought of the embarrassing scene this morning.

He subconsciously glanced at his fingers, wondering if he should cruelly refuse to continue sleeping with Qin Muyang.

Until entering the house, An Lian was still struggling with this matter.

But just after changing his shoes, he saw Qin Muyang coming out of the guest bedroom, holding his quilt in his hands.

An Lian frowned quickly.

"You're back," Qin Muyang smiled when he saw him, "I'll make your bed."

An Lian stood where she was, unable to react for a moment.

"you……"

He only thought of Qin Muyang having a headache and continuing to accompany him; Qin Muyang not having a headache and not accompanying him.

Never expected that Qin Muyang would take the initiative to push him away.

An Lian's eyes flickered.

"You, don't you have a headache?" He asked.

"Well," Qin Muyang nodded, "I'm completely healed, so you don't have to accompany me."

After he finished speaking, he entered An Lian's room and helped An Lian make the bed responsibly.

An Lian took a deep breath, and finally walked over.

"You... Can you do it yourself?" He stood at the door and couldn't help asking again.

"Of course, I'm not a child," Qin Muyang laughed when he heard the words, "On the contrary, last night, it was the first time I slept in the same bed with someone else, and I'm not used to it yet."

No, not used to it?

An Lian's pupils dilated for a moment.

What did he hear.

How could Qin Muyang not get used to it?

This child fell asleep so soundly shortly after he closed his eyes last night, and he was still hugging himself to sleep. How could he not be used to it at all?

But An Lian didn't say these words.

His heart was full of waves, but there was almost no reaction on his face.

When Qin Muyang made the bed and got up to look at him, he deliberately turned around and avoided it.

"An Lian?" Qin Muyang seemed to have noticed his strangeness, and called out.

An Lian turned around after hearing the words, and had returned to her usual indifference.

He glanced at the bed: "Thank you."

This time it was Qin Muyang's turn to look wrong, he looked tentatively for a while, but couldn't find any flaws in An Lian's expression.

"Then you should rest well?"

"Yeah." An Lian smiled faintly, "You too, remember to take your medicine before going to bed."

Qin Muyang frowned quickly when he heard the words, and subconsciously scratched his hair.

There was really no topic to continue talking, so he could only clear his throat: "...good night."

The moment the door closes.

An Lian wondered: Is this child bored with himself?

Qin Muyang went crazy: Why didn't An Lian respond at all? !

In the next few days, Qin Muyang became more and more wrong.

Every morning, when An Lian wakes up, she can only see the breakfast left on the dining table, and Qin Muyang has already gone out.

Qin Muyang seems to have a lot of friends, and at noon he would always be unable to find An Lian because of various dinner appointments.

As for the evening... Qin Muyang didn't come to take An Lian back from get off work, and sometimes he didn't come home at night, saying that he went back to the Qin residence.

In the past few days, An Lian's air pressure has been so low that even Ding Xinqi doesn't dare to joke around him anymore.

The students in the laboratory were also frightened.

An Lian usually treated their homework strictly enough, but in the past few days, whenever there were any minor problems, they had to call back and recalculate.

The daily quota tasks are not completed, so I can only work overtime without any accommodation.

An Lian would also stay with them until the work was completely completed.

……

On this day, when she worked overtime until nine o'clock, An Lian returned to the office and opened the drawer to get the tea bags as usual.

It turned out the box was empty.

He frowned suddenly.

He hadn't worried about these things for a long time.It was Qin Muyang who calculated the quantity, and estimated that when he was about to run out, he would send a new box.

This time, it was already empty, and Qin Muyang hadn't come yet.

In addition to being blocked, An Lian felt a deep sense of frustration.

When did his life become impossible without Qin Muyang?

Lunch, tea bags, charging treasure, even a small notebook for recording schedules... He didn't notice many things at ordinary times, but only in recent days did he realize that Qin Muyang was almost everywhere around him.

He was really, really uncomfortable.

I remembered that when Qin Muyang just got into a car accident, he also moved away for a while.

Although An Lian was not used to it at that time, he could handle these trivial matters by himself.

But this time, for some reason, it felt completely different.

An Lian sat back on the seat, closed her eyes, and sighed lightly.

Qin Muyang, what's going on?

This situation lasted for nearly two weeks.

In the past ten days, An Lian saw Qin Muyang very few times.

So when Ding Xinqi said that he needed to go to Qin's for verification, An Lian agreed without hesitation.

Ding Xinqi saw his abnormality these days, and he didn't know what happened to Qin Muyang, so he planned to go with An Lian.

The condition of Qin's research institute is also very good, and he is willing to invest in it. Some of the equipment are even more advanced than those in the school.

This time to check the data, it is actually an opportunity for the students to accumulate experience. They have a total of five or six people here.

When everyone was studying hard, the laboratory door was pushed open.

Qin Muyang was wearing a casual thin coat, which was his usual style. He greeted everyone with a smile: "I bought some drinks, teachers and seniors have worked hard."

As he spoke, he put the milk tea in his hand on the utility table, and behind him Song Li and Chen Liao each carried a few bags.

Several students calculated the boring data for several hours, and they couldn't wait to put down their work and surrounded them.

An Lian hadn't seen Qin Muyang much in the past few days, but seeing that the other party was still in good condition and getting along with everyone, his eyes flickered.

Qin Muyang and the others unpacked the package, and brought a few cups to An Lian and the others.

"An Lian," Qin Muyang's tone and movements were very natural, as if they had just met yesterday, "Which flavor do you like?"

An Lian's expression moved slightly.

Qin Muyang knew that he didn't like to drink milk tea, before going out together, he would always order fruit tea.

He said, "I drink fruit tea."

Qin Muyang was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then smiled embarrassedly: "I just bought a cup of fruit tea, Song Li said he likes to drink it, so..."

Song Li was struggling with what flavor of milk tea to drink, and raised his hand in confusion when he heard the words: "I don't..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was stepped on by Qin Muyang.

"I love fruit tea." He corrected himself.

Seeing this, An Lian didn't say anything else, but said flatly, "I'll just drink water."

An Lian had never been so depressed.

As soon as he left the company, he finally couldn't bear it and mentioned the recent abnormality to Ding Xinqi.

Who knew that Ding Xinqi laughed as soon as he opened his mouth.

An Lian was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

He was in such a bad mood that he really didn't understand what was so funny.

"I didn't notice it before, but today I saw it right away," Ding Xinqi said with a smile, "He's motivating you."

An Lian: "?"

He didn't understand.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"That is to say, Qin Muyang made such a move on purpose," Ding Xinqi paused at this point, "tsk", "Now that I think about it, this kid, since that time in front of him at noon It starts when you have dinner with others."

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

It was indeed from that noon that Qin Muyang alienated him.

As Ding Xinqi spoke, he sighed again: "Looking at your performance, you made him succeed."

An Lian was a little stunned now.

"what?"

"An Lian," Ding Xinqi knew that An Lian would never figure it out on his own unless he checked it thoroughly, "Think about it carefully, what have you made of yourself without him these few days."

"I've never seen you so out of shape."

An Lian's heart tightened.

"Qin Muyang is quite smart, he wants to use this method to test whether you like him or not," Ding Xinqi sighed, "Now, you know it yourself."

An Lian frowned sharply.

……

In the evening, when An Lian came home, the living room was still dark.

Qin Muyang will not come back tonight.

This afternoon, after listening to Ding Xinqi's words, he thought about it for a long time.

In the end, all the depression, confusion, and confusion during this time point to the answer that he has been unwilling to think about.

An Lian sat on the sofa and squeezed the space between her eyebrows.

And once this idea has even a slight tendency to pop up, it is completely out of his control.

He can't control his emotions at all.

Thinking of this, An Lian slowly sat up and took out her mobile phone, calling out Qin Muyang's number.

But before the call was made, the doorbell rang suddenly.

An Lian's accumulated courage was suddenly interrupted, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

He got up impatiently, glanced at the idea screen, unexpectedly it was Song Li.

An Lian frowned.

When he opened the door, he found not only Song Li, but also Qin Muyang and Chen Liao behind him.

Qin Muyang looked like he couldn't even stand firmly, and his whole body was almost hung on Chen Liao's body.

"Teacher An, we can't control him," Song Li raised his hand apologetically, "Brother Qin will leave it to you!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Muyang heard the word "Teacher An" in a daze, and tried to raise his head.

He knew that he drank a lot at a glance, his face was flushed, and his eyes were very foggy.

But when he saw An Lian, Qin Muyang paused, and his eyes turned red.

He directly pushed Chen Liao away, and rushed towards An Lian in two or three steps.

"An Lian..." As soon as he met An Lian, he hugged her tightly, wishing he could use both hands and feet, "I miss you so much."

He said in a nasal voice.

An Lian's heart suddenly softened.

Chen Liao and Song Li didn't have the guts to watch the fun when they finally sent people out, so they greeted each other and left quickly.

An Lian had never seen Qin Mu so drunk before.

The other party put almost all the weight on him, and kept mumbling and complaining in his ear.

An Lian struggled to drag him from the door to the sofa in the living room.

But as soon as he supported Qin Muyang to lie down, the other party sat up again and raised his arms to hug him.

An Lian had a headache: "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Although Qin Muyang was quite drunk, he could barely understand his words: "...It's all because of you, because you ignored me."

He aggrieved and complained.

An Lian's movements paused because of this sentence.

In just this second, Qin Muyang hugged him full of alcohol, and rubbed his neck vigorously with his side face.

A blush suddenly appeared on An Lian's neck, and Qin Muyang's tiny beard rubbed back and forth, making An Lian tremble uncontrollably.

But this time, he didn't push him away.

"An Lian," Qin Muyang began to read again, his voice muffled and hoarse, "...I miss you."

An Lian's movements froze slightly, not knowing how to respond to him, so he could only say, "I...understood."

After the words fell, Qin Muyang didn't make another sound, his breathing was slightly heavy, as if he had fallen asleep.

An Lian felt the warm breath from the other party behind her ear, and waited quietly for a while.

It wasn't until his waist became sore from sitting, and seeing that Qin Muyang hadn't moved, he planned to help him to lie down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as there was a movement, Qin Muyang seemed to wake up, not only pushed his arm away, but also directly hugged his waist.

An Lian's back straightened suddenly.

The weather has gotten warmer, and his clothes are getting thinner and thinner. After entering the room and taking off his coat, now there is only a thin layer of shirt inside.

When Qin Muyang's scorching palm pressed against his waist, the temperature was too obvious.But the other party still felt that the hug was not tight enough, so he rubbed his palm back and forth.

An Lian was so excited that she trembled slightly, and the tips of her ears quickly turned red.He closed his eyes lightly, trying to adapt himself.

"...An Lian," he heard Qin Muyang whisper in his ear, his breath hot.

"When will you admit that you like me?"

An Lian froze.

He heard a strong, pounding heartbeat.

Qin Muyang is delirious now, so it can't be him.

An Lian knew it was hers.

Feeling the scorching heat where the two of them touched, An Lian was silent for half a minute, as if completely relaxed, and took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly raised his arm, touched Qin Muyang's firm back, and gently hugged him back.

With the other hand, he took Qin Muyang's slightly sweaty palm, pasted his own on it, and finally clasped his fingers tightly.

An Lian thought, Qin Muyang smelled too much of alcohol, and he was almost drunk by the smell.

"Just... now."

He heard himself speak in a hoarse voice.

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