stay in my room

This person confessed at an inopportune time just now, and now that he is alone, Cheng Juan inevitably dodged a little, and the corners of his mouth tensed up a little.

He shook his head and glanced quietly at Qin Lan's drooping arm. The plastic bags outside the door were piled up on the ground.

His eyesight is good, and he saw the Korean language of the note: Don't be too loud, thank you.

A few simple words made Cheng Juan's sense of rejection and defense against Qin Lan suddenly drop to the lowest level of biological instinct.

Cheng Juan whispered, "I'm just hungry."

He explained the reason for his bad complexion in a quiet way, and Qin Lan was very happy with this 'confession'.

The moment the voice fell, Qin Lan stretched out a paper bag, and waited for the echo of his voice to end before Qin Lan opened his mouth, "The wine bureau packed a serving of kung fu noodle soup for you, I'm afraid you won't be used to Korean barbecue."

Cheng Juan's pupils shrank uncomfortably.

This kind of noodle is rare in Korea, but there is one in Seoul that does it, but it is a little far away from here, and it is difficult to make a reservation, at least one Sunday in advance!

——They were still in China a week ago.

Such a friendship... Cheng Juan knew he couldn't handle it, and couldn't lift his arms up.

Where is this noodles? This is clearly the love letter from Qin Lan.

Cheng Juan glanced sideways at Qin Lan, not knowing what exactly he wanted to see, but he just wanted to see this person.

Qin Lan shook his hand, and the paper bag made a unique crisp sound. "Aren't you hungry? This noodle is really good, if you don't eat it, it won't taste good!"

The paper bag was hung on his hand carefully, and Qin Lan tried his best to avoid touching him.

Qin Lan has been like this for so long, he likes to rub against him, but other than that, he doesn't have much intimacy, and always pays attention to the proportion of getting along.

Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows and looked at the paper bag in his hand, but he still took it with his fingertips. Qin Lan was ready to leave when he saw this.

As soon as he moved, Cheng Juan stretched out his hand to hold him. "Are you sleepy? If you're not, come in and sit down."

Hearing this, Qin Lan's back went stiff, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat——

He took a few deep breaths, but felt that the air was so thin that he could only breathe. Afraid that Cheng Juan would see the clue, Qin Lan tried to suppress it.

"It's in the middle of the night, isn't it good..." I'm lonely, what if I go crazy!

After Xiao Ruan found out, wouldn't he be unable to hold back his words?But in my heart, Qin Lan thinks it's really good!Get in now!

Cheng Juan clasped his palms back, and through the team uniform, the scorching heat shot up Qin Lan's arms.His body was limp, his feet were shaking, he entered the room out of nowhere, and sat across from Cheng Juan.

He watched Cheng Juan open the noodles and start to eat with his chopsticks.

Cheng Juan's diet is quite refined, and he looks better than most people.

Eat as much as you can with one chopstick, don't drop it into the bowl, don't suck it out, don't splash the soup, it looks like the kind of person with literacy engraved in his bones.

But Cheng Juan has a different little habit. Before biting off, he will wrap the noodle with the tip of his tongue.Whether it is eating rice or barbecue, he will hook the food with the tip of his tongue first.

Qin Lan felt that every time he saw this action, he couldn't help but imagine that it was the tip of his tongue that Cheng Juan hooked...

Qin Lan was so calm and dreamy that he swallowed his throat from time to time.The tip of the tongue couldn't bear to keep searching for something in the mouth, and felt that something was almost hooked to him.

Cheng Juan put down his chopsticks after eating, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, unscrewed a bottle of water and drank a couple of sips.

After all this was done, Cheng Juan changed to a 'negotiating' posture and sat in front of him.

Qin Lan suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he straightened his back and leaned back, trying to see the prophet from Cheng Juan's face first, but found nothing on that calm face.

He became nervous inexplicably, and his fingertips were so cramped that he didn't know where to put them.

Cheng Juan screwed up another bottle of water, "How much have you drunk? Are you sleepy?" The water was passed over.

Qin Lan received it in his hand. He was not thirsty, so he screwed it up and put it on the table.

"A few captains are talking nonsense. Who dares to drink alcohol today in tomorrow's game. I sleep in the early morning every day, and I'm high now." Qin Lan answered meticulously and honestly.

Cheng Juan was so honest that he thought it was funny, so he couldn't hold back his laughter anyway, "Don't hold it up, relax, I just think we should talk."

Cheng Juan leaned back and found an extremely comfortable position to lean against, very relaxed, as if he really planned to say something casually.

I want to talk, since the layer of veil has been torn apart, how can I forget about chasing him!

The light in Qin Lan's eyes became hot all of a sudden, sticking closely to his face.

"What do you want to talk about?" Qin Lan felt that his throat was dry and hot, so he unscrewed the water Cheng Juan just handed him and took a sip.

"Why do you do it? If you don't do it, he will be suspended for a phone call. Maybe he will fly back to China tomorrow. Why do you do it?"

Qin Lan has been in the circle for a long time, and he knows exactly which lines will have what consequences. Obviously, it would be better to end up with a breath, but he can't bear it. There is always a reason for this.

Qin Lan's eyes turned hostile, "It's okay, he will retreat from my hand sooner or later, and there are not many cases where I can get away with it, so if I have the opportunity to beat him, can I let it go?" There was deep regret in the tone, I feel like I'm not doing enough.

Qin Lan raised his eyelids, and he gritted his teeth, "If it weren't for the fact that you won't be able to see any injuries in tomorrow's game, I'm afraid people will find out about you by following the vines, I can send him to the hospital for more than three months."

Cheng Juan was stunned for a moment, "But if you leave it to Xiao Ruan, he can handle it better than now. The kick I just received was in vain."

He put his hands on his waist and abdomen, the corners of his clothes were hooked up, and a bruise appeared on his thin and white waist, showing Qin Lan's strength.

Qin Lan's eyes were dazzled by the gleaming white waist, his Adam's apple twitched a few times, and the color in his eyes darkened a little.

He lowered his voice and said in a deep voice, "Give it to Xiao Ruan, he knows how to measure it, but we don't know where Jiang Xiuyuan is offline. Once his behavior is reported to the league, he may be forced to retire. During the investigation, he will be suspended and sent back to China. If he How high do you have to stand on the top of the wave? I don’t know what else he has in your hands, how dare I hand him over to the league for fair handling?”

Cheng Juan's face was shocked, and his heart was full of turmoil. A sudden wave made him dizzy.

He thought that Qin Lan was acting on his will and emotions, but he didn't expect Qin Lan to think so deeply...and he was all thinking of him.

Cheng Juan's throat was constricted, and it took him a long time to open his mouth: "You just don't want Xiao Ruan to send him to the alliance, for fear that he will bite me?" His eyes were somewhat surprised on Qin Lan's face.

Qin Lan twisted his clothes behind his back, "Yes. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. That grandson is too insidious."

Even if he is unhappy, even if he is aggrieved, Qin Lan dare not bet at all.Because the bet was Cheng Juan, he couldn't afford it.

After a pause, Qin Lan raised his gaze, "Did you have anything unspeakable in his hand?"

Qin Lan was very careful when speaking, afraid of stabbing him with the word 'handle', no matter what he said or did, he was thinking of him wholeheartedly——

Cheng Juan's eyes were fixed on Qin Lan's body, an inexplicable feeling went to all parts of the body along with the blood vessels, and there was a faint heat under the skin.

He thought about it obediently and said affirmatively, "No."

Cheng Juan stood up, leaned on the table with both hands and pressed towards Qin Lan.

The voice was hooked and lingering, "Why are you asking this?" His eyebrows swept across Qin Lan's face, "What else do you want to do? When are you going to treat me like this?"

Qin Lan's face was pushed back in shock, fearing that the distance would be too close.

Cheng Juan's eyes under the pink curly hair were a little sharp, Qin Lan swallowed, "I'm afraid he will threaten you in the future, so I can advance..." Solve them one by one.

"You want to chase me? Is that why you do so much?" Cheng Juan interrupted him.

Cheng Juan sat back in his original position, crossed his legs and looked at Qin Lan, his eyes were cold and casual, Qin Lan couldn't figure out what Cheng Juan meant.

Qin Lan's heart collided in a daze, and the words were brought up so easily... He blurted out, "Well, I want to chase you." Holding his clothes with his fingertips, "Can I?"

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Is it possible to ask this kind of thing?

Cheng Juan frowned. What Qin Lan said was that he wanted to chase, not that he wanted to chase. It seems that he planned it a long time ago!

He couldn't help but think of joining the team... and told him that he wanted to sign him because he was Aone, only now did he realize that this was just a cover!

Cheng Juan hesitated, "If I say no, what are you going to do?"

Qin Lan slanted his eyebrows, smiled twice, and his palms were sweaty, "The whole network knows that we are a couple, and in their eyes I have already caught up." Qin Lan suddenly became thick-skinned.

Cheng Juan propped his chin with one hand, looking quite casual, "We can 'break up'."

Qin Lan tilted his head, "It's okay, then I can chase after him openly, in broad daylight and dark night." He looked extremely confident, and the cramped expression on his face finally melted away.

Cheng Juan felt that his vision was stabbed by some kind of light, and his mind was in a trance. The beating heart rate made Cheng Juan a little overwhelmed.

"For one season, you can catch up before you retire! If you catch up with me, it's yours."

Cheng Juan reached out to touch the bottle of water in front of Qin Lan and unscrewed it, and pushed him the water he drank in front of him.

Qin Lan's heart stopped beating suddenly.

Is it an auditory hallucination?

His throat became dry, "You..."

Cheng Juan took the water bottle and lightly touched the water in front of Qin Lan, the water rippled inside and spread out in circles.

Qin Lan thought it was like clinking glasses with wine, and the sound of 'ding' rang in his ears.

"Thank you for this bowl of noodles. 'Eight Immortals' is hard to order. I can see how much effort you have put into it."

Cheng Juan raised his head and took a sip of water. Qin Lan drank this bottle of water before, and Cheng Juan took the initiative to drink the water he drank...

Qin Lan's body was burning badly, and his waist was a little weak. With trembling fingertips, he touched the bottle of Cheng Juan's water in front of him.Qin Lan unscrewed it and took a sip. He choked on the sweetness, and immediately blushed from coughing.

A tissue is handed over.

A slightly cold voice also fell, "I am very familiar with South Korea, there is no need to tear off the label for fear of me searching, I opened it and knew it was the 'Eight Immortals'. Since you want to chase me, in the future, you will use it in the open and cover it up It's been a lot of hard work, if I miss your heart, won't you be in vain?"

Qin Lan clasped his hands together, interlaced and kneaded his fingertips, "Can I really chase you?" He never thought that this would happen so suddenly.

"You are free. If I don't like you in the end, can we get together and get back together? I will delete everyone after I retire at the end of this season, and you will be the same." These words seemed a lot more ruthless.

Qin Lan held the water bottle and said firmly: "You can't delete mine, and then the contract will be re-signed to my number of years."

Cheng Juan's heart was buzzing, he glanced at Qin Lan and said nothing.

It took a while before he opened his mouth, "I still want to eat this tomorrow." Cheng Juan pointed at the table.

Qin Lan put his eyes on the bowl of noodles on the table. If he had known that a bowl of 'Eight Immortals' noodles would have made Cheng Juan agree, he could buy this shop and give it to him!

"Okay, you have everything you want."

Cheng Juan frowned, glanced at his phone, it was already 12:30, deliberately tormented Qin Lan, and said casually, "I want to drink ice water, is there any?"

Qin Lan got up and walked out. Cheng Juan saw how strong his mobility was and quickly grabbed him, "You're kidding, there's a game tomorrow, so go to bed! I'm just joking."

Qin Lan turned around, "I bought a refrigerator to freeze half a box of water for you, and it will be delivered in the afternoon, but I couldn't knock on your door so I didn't move it for you. You wait for me to move it for you, just In my room."

He broke away from Cheng Juan's hand, opened the door and went out. In a blink of an eye, he saw Qin Lan bring in a refrigerator that was half a person's height.

Insert it next to the coffee table, open the door and take a bottle of ice water, put it back after thinking for a while, and close the refrigerator door.

"You ate hot ones just now, but now you drink cold ones and your stomach hurts. Drink them tomorrow."

The cold air in the refrigerator was still covering his arms, Cheng Juan just looked at Qin Lan quietly, then frowned, "Don't chase me, I want to retire, and I don't really want to renew the contract with you. "

Qin Lan suddenly bullied Cheng Juan and gave him a flexible arm, fearing that Meng Lang would make Cheng Juan feel uncomfortable.

Pressing down the tone, I deliberately said magnetism, "I'm pretty good, can you take a look?"

As soon as Cheng Juan raised his head, Qin Lan's face disappeared into his pupils, and his face sank all the way down, slowly imprinting on his heart...

Qin Lanren is very nice.

It’s just—I don’t want to touch feelings anymore.

Cheng Juan looked away, his expression became dull.

So why did you foolishly agree to Qin Lan to let him chase you just now?Cheng Juan can't remember the reason for agreeing just now.

A not-so-bad jerk caused him to struggle consciously.

"Cheng Juan, I have liked you for four years."

Cheng Juan's gaze was fixed on his, and Qin Lande's arm was pinched with his fingertips. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

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