The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

Long hair as smooth as black silk was slanted in front of the left shoulder. Guan Boya was leaning lazily against the door, wrapped in a plain gray coat, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and the sparks were flickering.

The warm yellow light scattered from the room cast him on one side, covered with a touch of warm gold, his outline was three points colder than snow, the smoke covered his eyes, and he could vaguely see a half-smile on his face look.

Guan Boya walked over, embraced Shen Qingchuan's waist from behind, put his chin on Shen Qingchuan's shoulder, and turned towards Shen Qingchuan's face

, exhaled a puff of white smoke lightly, smiled widely, and behaved intimately.

Arms wrapped around Shen Qingchuan's waist, as if he regarded Shen Qingchuan as his own.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Immediately, Shen Qingchuan was choked by the sudden smell of tobacco and coughed, a faint blush appeared on Xuejing's fair face.

Leng Qiudu's face became ugly, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and he looked at Guan Boya like ice knives, and said, "If you cherish him, shouldn't you treat him like this?"

He shouldn't treat his sweetheart so contemptuously, the white snow hidden in his heart should be held by the breeze.

Leng Qiudu knew that he didn't have any qualifications to say this, but he still couldn't help saying it. Seeing Shen Qingchuan's cough, his heart also trembled with that sound.

Hearing this, Shen Qingchuan explained with a chuckle, his pupils were like colored glass washed with water, clear and clear, and said, "Cough...cough...it doesn't get in the way, why don't we go inside the house."

"It's my fault, Mr. Forget can't stand the cold." Guan Boya said close to Shen Qingchuan's ear, his whole body was hung on Shen Qingchuan, like a wife who was very attached to her husband.

The next second, Guan Boya lifted Shen Qingchuan's cheek with one hand, causing Shen Qingchuan to turn his head sideways. Before Shen Qingchuan had time to react, his lips met, and the smell of tobacco passed through, supporting Shen Qingchuan The fingers of the hand on the cheek still held an unextinguished cigarette, and the arm around Shen Qingchuan's waist also locked Shen Qingchuan like a steel cage, not giving him any chance to escape.

Shen Qingchuan wanted to back off, but he began to push back with his hands, trying to push Guan Boya, but Guan Boya deepened the kiss with force, until Shen Qingchuan couldn't breathe smoothly, and his face was red with begonias, then he let go of Shen Qingchuan.

When they parted, there was a sound that made people blush and heartbeat.

"Seeing that you don't cough anymore, you have to dispel the cold air." Guan Boya smiled slowly, stroked Shen Qingchuan's sideburns with his slender fingers, pulled the broken hair behind his ears, and met Shen Qingchuan's eyes bright like a cluster of fire Lifting up, the corners of his mouth curved.

Shen Qingchuan was so angry that he couldn't speak, the redness on his face couldn't tell whether it was shame or annoyance.

Guan Boya turned to look at Leng Qiudu, with a slight smile on his face, polite and distant, and said, "Mr. Leng, my husband can't stand the cold outside, so why don't you go inside and have a chat."

Leng Qiudu seemed to have been frozen in the snow for too long, unable to move his legs, feet and fingers, and even speaking in a very difficult voice, he said, "No need."

"It's late, I won't bother you." Leng Qiudu turned and left after finishing speaking.

For a moment, Shen Qingchuan felt that the light in Leng Qiudu's eyes was like ashes turned into ashes after a moth jumped into a flame, slowly extinguishing bit by bit, and when he took a second glance, Leng Qiudu's tone and expression returned to normal.

Shen Qingchuan thought it was Yexue who was delusional, and misread it. It would be a little embarrassing if Leng Qiudu was forced to stay, so he waved goodbye and asked Leng Qiudu to walk slowly on the way back. Yexue road is slippery, walk slowly and say goodbye fall.

Leng Qiudu's figure was submerged in the vast snow and dark night, and his figure shrunk into a little ink on the long road. Maybe it was because of the cold weather. Looking at Leng Qiudu's tall and straight figure like a bamboo, Shen Qingchuan's eyes grew brighter. There was a trace of loneliness that he himself hadn't noticed.

"What's the matter, do you feel sorry for him?" Guan Boya said in a flat tone, seemingly inadvertently mentioning an ordinary matter.

Shen Qingchuan turned to look at Guan Boya. Seeing what he said, he forgot what happened just now, and turned to pay attention to Guan Boya's emotions. He knew that sometimes what Guan Boya said was unpredictable. Looking at him, he said, "It's just an ordinary concern, where are you going?...cough cough...cough..."

As he said that, a gust of cold wind hit his face, Shen Qingchuan was choked and coughed, Guan Boya helped him to calm down, took off his gray coat, put it on Shen Qingchuan, and dispersed it with the warm coat. Feeling cold, she hugged him and went back to the house.

The matches in the indoor heater crackled and sputtered sporadic flames from time to time.

As soon as he entered the room, Guan Boya took out the green cloth package that Shen Qingchuan was carrying in his arms, threw it aside in a corner, and said simply, "It's cold."

Shen Qingchuan laughed angrily at Guan Boya's gesture of opening his eyes and telling nonsense, and then thinking of Guan Boya kissing him in front of Leng Qiudu just now, he couldn't help but go to pick up the package that was thrown aside, Even if it is cold, it is the heart of a friend, and the heart of others, even if it is a little bit, should be cherished.

Shen Qingchuan picked up Tang Pozi's warm egg, and said, "Tonight we will sleep in separate beds."

Guan Boya repeated his old tricks, softening his brows and eyes, his phoenix eyes retracting his sharpness, and his long hair hanging on one side, adding a touch of coquettishness to his glamorous side face, and said, "The cold night is long, Mr. Xiao Shen is willing to let you I'm alone in an empty room."

In the past, as long as Guan Boya lowered his head and lowered his posture a little, Shen Qingchuan would be coaxed into agreeing to everything, including excessive things and shameful gestures. Shen Qingchuan agreed to Guan Boya

But no matter how good Guan Boya pretended to be, how kind he was, how humble he was, it could not conceal that his nature was endless plundering, and the desire to control that existed all the time. He has to intervene.

Before, Shen Qingchuan had willingly complied with Guan Boya's wishes, but this time it was different, Shen Qingchuan was really angry.

"There is no room for negotiation." Shen Qingchuan pursed his lips, and directly rejected Guan Boya.

Guan Boya sneered, walked over, took Shen Qingchuan's hand, led him to a low table not far from the stove, put the things in Shen Qingchuan's arms on the table, and said, "Little Haitang is to me Cruel-hearted, but gentle to others."

There is a small medicine box on the low table, the ceramic lid is half hidden, and the blue ointment inside the ceramic box can still be seen.

Guan Bo Yala and Shen Qingchuan sat down, drew out a smear of ointment with his fingers, rubbed it in the palm of his hand and melted it with body temperature, then lifted Shen Qingchuan's chin, and slowly applied the water-colored ointment on Shen Qingchuan's face with red marks Sideways, said slowly, "Once you encounter a dilemma, Xiao Haitang, you always run to comfort and take care of others..."

Shen Qingchuan couldn't tell whether the coolness coming from his cheeks was due to the ointment turning into water or Guan Boya's fingertips touching, and he froze in place for a moment.

After applying the medicine, Guan Boya leaned in and kissed Shen Qingchuan's eyelid lightly. Shen Qingchuan only heard a faint sigh from above, and said, "But little Mr. Shen is still my little Mr. The crazy bones in my body are hard to get rid of in this life, you must never leave me, your body and mind belong to me."

Shen Qingchuan raised his head, looked at Guan Boya who was holding his face above, stretched out his arm to hook his neck, pulled it down, and opened his lips to kiss Guan Boya.

The author has something to say: cool and sweet, you should eat mints in winter

感谢在2021-06-1414:59:42~2021-06-1520:25:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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