stay in my room

The place Qin Lan touched was icy cold, and he quickly took him into the room and closed the door.

Bowing his head, Cheng Juan was wearing the suit he put on.Looking up, Cheng Juan's eyes felt cold.

The temperature outside should only be in single digits now, which is more than ten or twenty degrees different from that in China.

Qin Lan frowned.

"Get on the plane after taking the things? Didn't Xiao Ruan tell you what the temperature is in Berlin? There are two days left before the competition, who will get on the plane if he is sick? Doesn't his manager want to!?"

The tone was so rushed that the words were rushed, as if the next word would trip over the next word.

Cheng Juan hooked his neck, and rose pushed into Qin Lan's arms, "I saw it on the road, I think it's just right to send you off."

In addition to Cheng Juan, Qin Lan's pupil membrane also has a large area of ​​roses, whether it is a person or a flower, it burns his whole body|hot.

The lip line was tightened, and a sudden panting went up from the chest and lungs.The strength in his hands increased, and Cheng Juan's waist hurt, and he slammed into Qin Lan's chest hard.

There was a soft voice beside my ear, "I like both people and flowers."

Cheng Juan raised his jaw and sucked Qin Lan's lips. His breath rubbed and blended together, and the frosty air wrapped around Qin Lan.

He raised his hand, clasped the back of Cheng Juan's neck suddenly, and chewed Cheng Juan's lips.

Along the way, Cheng Juan was stiff with cold, and after such a touch, he slowly became dry.

The temperature melted from the inside first, and a soft hum came out. Qin Lan swallowed the sound between his lips and teeth, and opened his eyes muddy.

Cheng Juan habitually lifted the hem of his clothes before sticking his hands on it, and his fingertips burned before he realized that he was like ice.Fearing that Qin Lan would be caught in the cold, he quickly retracted his hand and immediately took it away.

Qin Lan hissed, and the second half of the sound was bitten off by Cheng Juan and swallowed.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Cheng Juan's fingertips, put his hand to his lips and breathed out, "The flowers are so beautiful, is there another time?"

Qin Lan touched a delicate and charming rose with his fingertips, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "Go to bed | I will cover you for a while, you are so cold."

Cheng Juan nodded, and obediently said 'hmm' twice.

Qin Lan pinched his eyes and looked over, Cheng Juan was so soft, how could he be so obedient.

Holding the person with his hand and dragging him towards the bed, Cheng Juan held the rose in one hand, covered in frost.

The man crushed the night and came to him.

Looking at Cheng Juan, Qin Lan couldn't help it, and pulled him into his arms again, wanting to kiss and rub him into his body.

Cheng Juan took two bumpy steps, grabbed Qin Lan's waist, bumped into the bed, and rode directly on it.

The range of motion was too great, and the roses scattered all over the bed.

Looking down at Qin Lan who was lying in the roses under him, Cheng Juan said coldly, "I'm going to chase you later." His eyes were burning, and he wanted to say a lot.

"If you like it, I will give you roses for a lifetime."

Cheng Juan's eyes were eager and straightforward, Qin Lan squeezed the corner of the quilt, turned over and covered Cheng Juan and himself under the quilt.

"Chasing people is tiring, just let me chase you. Take off your shoes and cover you well, little ice cube."

Qin Lan leaned over to make room, and Cheng Juan kicked off his shoes and burrowed in.

Hanging his hands on Qin Lan's waist, he asked slowly, "Qin Lan, are you afraid of the cold?" He wanted to poke his hands in, but got stuck in the corner of his clothes, in a dilemma.

"Should I be afraid of the cold or not?" He bent his neck and whispered in Cheng Juan's ear.

There are no fingers in the pitch-black quilt.

"Captain, I'm afraid of the cold. If you touch it, I'm so cold." Cheng Juan said with a listless voice, but his hands were fierce, and he tore Qin Lan's cardigan open.

Qin Lan turned his Adam's apple, and his eyes turned pale.

Damn... no serious person can bear this voice.

Roses don't have thorns, but the stems can still hurt people.

Rolling around, the bright red flower juice dyed Cheng Juan all over and rubbed the bed.

"You're so cold, you're so hot, Cheng Juan." The quilt made Qin Lan's voice muffled and dry, low and charming.

Cheng Juan's body was as cold as if he had pushed someone into the wind and snow, and the hot spot made people lose their minds.

Apart from Cheng Juan, there was nothing in his mind, as if he was moving forward in the heat.

Qin Lan was driven by instinct and couldn't stop.

The hot flashes are like huge waves, and Cheng Juan groaned and dizzy during the filming.

Qin Lan kept chasing and blocking Cheng Juan's mouth. Cheng Juan tried every means to pant and turn his head to avoid it. During the gap, Cheng Juan said, "You let me take a breath."

"No, if you make a sound, I'm afraid I'll--" The remaining words were silenced in Cheng Juan's ear.

When the body temperature was at its highest, Cheng Juan passed out in a daze, and was exhausted from the flight of more than ten hours.

Cheng Juan cleaned up afterwards.

On the bed, there is a red patch on the east and west, all of which are the juice pressed from the roses.

On Cheng Juan's cold white skin, there are also color patches left over from the flower juice, and there are other color patches in the color patches, interlacing together on his body.

Qin Lan was so angry that he quickly pulled up the quilt for him, and wrapped Cheng Juan tightly to stop his delusional thoughts again.

Touching the tattoo on the collarbone with his hand, Qin Lan paused for a few seconds, and pressed down on the word seckill with his fingertips.

Does it hurt to death when tattooed?His brows were frowned with distress.

Unexpectedly, one day Cheng Juan would keep his ID on him.

......

Qin Lan held his face with one hand and kissed him lightly.

There is also a whole rose next to the pillow, and Qin Lan pinches it with his fingertips in a daze.

His eyes brushed against the gorgeous red petals, and it was Cheng Juan's peaceful sleeping face.

With a snap of his thumb, he cut off the flower stem, and inserted the rose|in his tired hair.

Cheng Juan's lips were as red as this rose, even a little swollen.

Qin Lan jumped out of bed to get his mobile phone, took a picture and set it as a screensaver.

This is my rose, my man.

The temperature in the room was at its highest, for fear that he would catch a cold.

Qin Lan took out his mobile phone and asked who had cold medicine in the large group in the China competition area, wanting to prepare for Cheng Juan.

Finally, I personally went to the room of HOP team YUO to get a box.

Xiao Ruan called.

"Cheng Juan arrived two hours ago, right? Why did you get this box of medicine so late?"

Qin Lan squeezed the medicine, and knocked on the box with his index finger happily.

The tone was lazy, "Why? Guess."

Xiao Ruan slapped himself, why, why!

"You guys are better than newlyweds, take it easy, the competition is about to start."

"Don't let him go this time. Is there anything else? I'll hang up!"

Xiao Ruan stared, you fucking two hours at a time?

Qin Lan opened the door.

With a word from Xiao Ruan, Qin Lan closed the door behind him.

"Jiang Xiuyuan's fiancée just came over to send a wedding post to Cheng Juan..."

What a surprise! ?

Why do both of them like to drive people to death?

Cheng Juan never took the initiative to get involved with Jiang Xiuyuan from the beginning to the end of his return to China, and got along with the rules.

Why some people just don't know good from bad! ?

Qin Lan's face was ferocious and violent, and his eyes were dark. He looked at the door a few steps back, and opened his lips after feeling that Cheng Juan couldn't hear it at this distance.

"What number?"

Zhengchou couldn't find the time to take revenge and go back, so he delivered it to his door, which saved him trouble.

Xiao Ruan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and his voice trembled tremblingly, "What are you going to do?"

He sneered and looked at the toe of the shoe.

"A few videos fell into my hands, and I gave them wedding gifts."

Just as Xiao Ruan opened his voice, Qin Lan intercepted his words, "I know! I'm competing in Berlin and I don't have time to go back. Can I do it?"

Subtext, 'I' did nothing.

Xiao Ruan swallowed sullenly, "A week later." He also reported the address of the wedding banquet.

If he didn't say anything, Qin Lan could find out, so Xiao Ruan gave up struggling to persuade.

Qin Lan hung up the phone, leaned against the corridor wall, and sent the time and address Xiao Ruan said.

Dial the same number, "Send the things you found last time, find someone to record the scene, and send it to me on the whole network! Ultra-high definition."

Over there lazily hanging the voice, "Okay." I knew there would be such a day.

Suddenly, two short laughs rang out from the phone.

Qin Lan frowned, "what?"

"Do you know where your mother is now?" There was an unbearable smile between the lines.

Qin Lan:?

"Your mother is in Beijing now, looking for your boyfriend's mother to have dinner, drink tea, and go shopping together."

Qin Lan was startled, what kind of operation is my mother doing?

Before Qin Lan could ask, he laughed wildly, "Don't ask, it means that your mother is really good."

The phone hangs up with laughter.

Qin Lan leaned against the wall and thought for a while, then called his mother.

"Mom, where are you?"

Qin Lan's eyes lit up when he said a few words with a smile on the phone.

Qin Lan covered his forehead and laughed in his throat, "You are really the best mother in the world."

"Cheng Juan and you really took advantage of you. I only thought it was good-looking when you posted the picture before. I couldn't speak when I saw the real person that day. Are you sure he is your teammate and not someone else's fugitive star? A house is not enough, What do you think we can add? Tie him up, and if you run away, I will beat you."

Qin Lan giggled, "Mom, who is your own?"

"All of you. Don't talk nonsense with you. I'll hurry up and get on good terms with his mother, and try to get the two of you to sit down and have a meal sooner."

Qin Lan kept laughing with a muffled voice, "Okay, then go quickly. Cheng Juan will be happy if he knows, he hasn't been home for ten years."

Before hanging up, Qin Lan snapped, "Mom, thank you."

"Thank you for not running away! I'll see you two later and take care of him. He's so handsome!"

In the voice cavity, there is still unsatisfactory interest in Cheng Juan's appearance.

Qin Lan threw the phone into his pocket, clapped his hands and laughed.

His mother flew to Beijing specifically to get close to Cheng Juan's mother, hoping to make Cheng Juan's parents agree with their relationship.

simply......

Cheng Juan left home at the age of 15 because of his sexuality. If he can really go back this time, he will definitely be very happy.

Opening the door and entering, Cheng Juan was still sleeping. The room was so warm that Cheng Juan pulled off a large quilt.

Looking at the time, it was 07:30, and there was still more than an hour of training.

Qin Lan called for breakfast, threw off the quilt, got into bed, and held Cheng Juan in his arms.

People are warm.

He was finally able to strip Cheng Juan of his frosty loneliness and hold him by his side.

It was already noon when Cheng Juan woke up, and the light fell through the glass and fell on the bed.

He looked for his mobile phone everywhere, his hair drooped on his eyelashes, obstructing his vision and itching, he stretched out his hand to stroke his hair back, and a rose fell in front of his eyes.

Um?

He reached out and squeezed the rose.

Sweeping around, this bed is really beautiful, it is stained with rose juice, and there are patches of light red on his body.

Cheng Juan shook his head, feeling that his whole body was soft, or the word 'crispy' should be used to describe his limbs.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he cursed Qin Lan for nothing.

He sat for a while, got out of bed, picked up a set of clothes in Qin Lan's suitcase, and took a bath with him.

After the training in the morning, there should be a replay and a review of the competition process information in the afternoon. Since the person has arrived, he can no longer be absent.

As soon as the clothes were put on, there was a sound at the door.Cheng Juan raised his head in response, his eyes met.

Qin Lan smiled and said warmly, "have you rested?"

Cheng Juan rubbed his hair that was still dripping, "It's okay, I'll go to bed later. You came back just as I was looking for you for dinner. How is your training going?"

Qin Lan put away the peripheral bag, "Isn't that the same? You haven't participated in PGI.S, so feel free to ask me if you don't understand anything."

Step down and walk towards Cheng Juan.It's a pity to say this.

Cheng Juan said sullenly, "If we can participate in PGI.S once, maybe we will know each other earlier. My previous team was so bad?"

Qin Lan took the towel from Cheng Yu's hand and wiped his hair for him.

"There are dozens of countries and hundreds of teams in the European Division. Everyone wants to grab the 7 places. FEI is not bad. Think about your previous European qualifiers. Which one was not a bloody shopping trip? It's not normal to come. Look at the Asian qualifiers this time, out of dozens of teams, how many will be selected to participate in the PGI.S Global Invitational?"

Teams that can play often step on the dreams of countless teams and countless people.

All we can do is piece together their dreams and carry them forward so that they can see them as soon as they look up.

Qin Lan rubbed the ends of his hair, "You're amazing, you're included in every Hundreds of Players entertainment competition after PGI. The number of dead kills in the last entertainment competition is quite scary. Who hasn't been sniped by you?"

Cheng Juan is not a participating team, and he would not appear in this kind of post-match entertainment under normal rules.

The main reason is that he has repeatedly sniped Shenxiu, so that he can appear in this online game every year, which can be regarded as a "kick".

Two years special invitation!

"You don't know, every time I want to meet you in the same round, I haven't met you once in two years! This fate——"

Qin Lan's regretful voice made Cheng Juan laugh.

"Random opponent online, if I sit next to you this year, I may not be able to be in the same game."

Qin Lan threw himself on his back, "Don't be in the same round this year, I don't want to fight against you. Ever since you came out as the king of snipers, everyone in the world has wanted to see us fight against each other in the past two years. no chance."

Cheng Juan suddenly turned his head, his eyes sharp and provocative.

Because of the expression, the originally gentle outline suddenly became tough and sharp, a bit ruthless.

"I want to fight with you to see if you are stronger or me. As I mentioned, Ye Chang is not willing."

Qin Lan looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "It has to be a bet."

Cheng Juan thought for a while, then whispered something in his ear.

Qin Lan made a 'gudong' sound in his throat, and his Adam's apple trembled all over.

He said tremblingly: "The entertainment game depends on whether you can meet it, and if you meet it, you can do as you say." After a long time, Qin Lan murmured again, "You...how can you play so well?"

Cheng Juan glanced at him and said nothing.

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