stay in my room

"Drink the porridge, don't make trouble." Cheng Juan held the bowl and watched Qin Lan's face twisted to the side.

What are you doing so obviously.

Cheng Juan secretly curled the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that Qin Lan couldn't get in the oil and salt, he put down the spoon, and raised the corner of his mouth for another three points.

Playing with the spoon with his fingertips, he asked, "What's the trouble? I didn't serve you well or the porridge is bland. Do you want a side dish?"

Cheng Juan sat back in the chair, stretching his shoulder blades against the back of the chair, in an 'I'll do it with you' posture.

Qin Lannunu kept his mouth shut, and turned his face away a little, very arrogant.

Xiao Ruan was terrified watching it, you idiot, Cheng Juan is acting with you, do you know that?stop now.But Xiao Ruan dared not speak out.

I was worried that Cheng Juan would lose patience for a while, stand up and press the water.

Why didn't you know that Qin Lan was such a bitch and did this before?

Terrible.

He wanted to say something to ease, Qin Lan and Cheng Juan stared at each other as if they had eyes.

Xiao Ruan broke out in a cold sweat, and said in a panic, "I'll bring the soup later and take the bowl back, so I won't disturb you." He made a gesture to go out.

After a few steps, he turned his head, "Old Ye knows that Qin Lan is flirting, bah, burn. You don't need to practice today, just cooperate with the mic for two rounds at night."

Cheng Juan pursed his lips tightly and nodded, "Okay." He couldn't help laughing out loud, looking particularly abrupt in the ward.

As soon as Xiao Ruan left, Cheng Juan put the bowl aside, leaned over and pinched Qin Lan's jaw, and forced himself into Qin Lan's eyes.

"I haven't talked to me for two hours. If you want to sentence me, don't you have to make it clear? What's my crime?"

Due to illness, Qin Lan's facial features became thinner, and he looked very haggard.With such a pinch, the skin immediately turned red in two patches.

Now Qin Lan is used to being a demon, shaking his head with a twist of temper, unable to shake off Cheng Juan's restraint, he immediately felt wronged.

Cheng Juan: ...

He swallowed two indecent and helpless words.

He joked coldly: "Captain, I really don't have a clue when you suddenly act like this. Just remind me, so I can coax you."

Qin Lan bared his teeth, and said half a word, "You sniped me yesterday, but you didn't snipe Jiang Xiuyuan at the beginning!" His voice was trembling with grievance.

Cheng Juan was startled when he heard that, and then laughed out loud.Throwing Qin Lan away with his fingertips, his weak body almost fell over.

"You expect me to let go of such a big game?" Cheng Juan sat back in the chair, sitting with a golden knife.

Qin Lan didn't listen, and snorted coldly, "The truth is that you are targeting me, not him." He raised his eyebrows and squinted, and distanced himself from Cheng Juan.

Is this jealous?

It's unreasonable to be so jealous.

Cheng Juan's heart was warm, and he smiled, Qin Lan would really do it with him on purpose.

He's immature and low-minded, but Cheng Juan thinks it's fine.

Patiently explained: "I only shot when I knew you were a third-level head. It was broadcast live worldwide. As a professional player, you have to let me act."

Qin Lan's neck stiffened after hearing this.

Ok?

Play a show?

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Cheng Juan. Such a precise shot was too real, right?

Cheng Juan shook his head with a smile, "Later when I changed the gun and swept the side, who killed the target in cold blood? Is it me?" In turn, he leaned forward and questioned Qin Lan.

Qin Lan looked complacent, and raised his jaw, "My heart was broken when you shot me." He raised his hand to hold Cheng Juan's neck, and dragged him under his nose.

"If you can't beat your husband, lie down when you meet me, lest I bother to teach you a lesson."

Cheng Juan gave a 'ah' laugh and said, "Hey, have some porridge, be good." He reached out to take the bowl.

Qin Lan pinched his neck to keep him from moving, "Hey, let my husband punish you." She pulled Cheng Juan closer with her arms.

Biting the peak of his upper lip directly, Cheng Juan stared in pain and said 'uh'.

Qin Lan pressed it tightly, letting Cheng Juan 'actively' stick it up. The tip of his tongue stayed between his lips for a long time, making Cheng Juan's heart itch.

Cheng Juan stood up abruptly, pressed Qin Lan into the pillow with his posture, and pushed Qin Lan with the tip of his tongue.Then the two of them mingled together, blending together with their breath.

After playing enough, Qin Lan began to suck seriously, Cheng Juan was struggling to support the pillow, his eyes were wet.

After a while, Qin Lan let go of him, and the air current brushed Cheng Juan's lips, "Why are you in such a hurry every time? I'm obviously the one who punished you."

Cheng Juan's eyes brightened, "You're not guilty of the crime you gave me. Also, you deliberately hung me up, not me in a hurry. Can't this kind of indulgent trick be put on hold? I like directness."

The scorching air made the pinnae of the two people heat up together.

Qin Lan hummed carefully, his eyes curled up.

"It's just to find a reason to trouble you. Does it matter if it's true or not? I like to hang on to you, and I like to watch you hang on to me, can't I?"

Cheng Juan licked the corner of his mouth, "Yes, anything is fine. I don't have to stay silent for two hours next time. I thought something was wrong with you."

In the two hours just now, he really thought about why he was in love countless times.

Cheng Juan couldn't help laughing, his eyes were filled with tenderness.

Qin Lan is pretty good at it.

He touched the bowl, the porridge was warm, it should be cold if he didn't eat it anymore, he picked up the spoon to feed it again.

Before Qin Lan opened his mouth to eat, the corners of his eyes slanted, "Isn't this more real?"

Cheng Juan smiled heartily, nervous.

Cheng Juan took a deep look at Qin Lan, and no one else has that warm face.Qin Lan is unique.

The porridge was about to bottom out, and a cheerful wedding symphony sounded outside, completely incompatible with the deadly atmosphere of the hospital.Cheng Juan turned his eyes away from the window.

Qin Lan took a sip of porridge, "The opposite is the church, no one is getting married today." The corners of his eyes also slanted outward.

The weather is okay today, the treetops are swaying slightly, the wind is less than last night, and the sun looks mild.

It's a good day to get married.

Cheng Juan scooped up the porridge and continued to feed, "I can't shoot Jiang Xiuyuan. I usually avoid rounds with him in games and training games. If I really meet him, I hope he dies first or I make a box first."

The porridge bottomed out, and the last half spoonful was in my hand.

He looked up at Qin Lan, "You are the person I don't want to avoid. I gave you the last disrespect in my career. No matter who plays in the future, it's the same as my husband. Next time I want to teach you a lesson It's hard, practice yourself."

Cheng Juan snorted and laughed, his eyes were full of provocation, and asked Qin Lan to come over.

Just as Qin Lan was about to say something, Cheng Juan went on to explain, "I'm just afraid you'd mention Jiang Xiuyuan's AK that was changed yesterday, and there won't be another time. I have to abide by professionalism. I didn't care whether I was with him before or not. With you No, I want to fight with you and engrave our names on all the trophies."

Cheng Juan's serious expression made Qin Lan dizzy.

The corners of Qin Lan's mouth were tightened, and there was nothing in his eyes except Cheng Juan.

Adam's apple twitched, "Okay."

All engraved with our names.

Cheng Juan stuffed half a spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

The symphony outside was interspersed between the two of them, and Qin Lan glanced at the window again.Cheng Juan put down the bowl and walked to the window, pulling aside the curtains.

Looking back, "Want to see?"

Cheng Juan went to the corridor and pushed a wheelchair to the bed. Qin Lan was surprised and said, "I knew you could get out of bed and move around. If you have a fever, you should rest more. Let me watch it for a while."

Then he broke up, "What's so interesting." It was doubt, not boredom.

With the help of Cheng Juan, Qin Lan sat in a wheelchair and was pushed to the window.Qin Lan turned his head and complained: "If I knew it earlier, then you wouldn't push me to bask in the sun?"

Cheng Juan carefully covered him with a blanket, "I don't have time for training. After the game is over, I'll be on you 24 hours a day."

Qin Lan pulled Cheng Juan and pointed out that outside the white church across the road, there was actually a wedding on the grass.

Cheng Juan followed his fingertips and looked over, it was a grand and festive wedding banquet.

He didn't know why he suddenly thought of the gift list given by Qin Lan's mother, his heart felt depressed, and he cast his gaze down.

Because of Qin Lan's car accident, Qin's mother was afraid that he would continue to be depressed, so she used this to coax him. She heard this sentence outside the door that day.

So that gift list can't be taken seriously.

Cheng Juan didn't know where the frustration came from. He rubbed his forehead and let out a long breath.

The first reaction when seeing someone else's wedding is not blessing, but unknown rejection.There seemed to be some discomfort in his body, and he moved his eyes away slowly.

Qin Lan suddenly asked: "Cheng Juan, have you ever thought about getting married?"

Cheng Juan was in a daze, unable to react, "What?"

Qin Lan raised his head sideways and squeezed his hand, "You are my intended guardian, have you ever thought of taking a formality? I have seen people of the same sex like us hold a wedding online before. You don't want to be responsible for me? "

Cheng Juan was at a loss, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "What did you say?"

Qin Lan's eyes are sincere and straightforward, as if he is talking about a very normal thing that he plans to do in the long run.

Just about to explain word by word, before he could speak, Cheng Juan bent down and covered Qin Lan's mouth.

"Are you serious?"

After asking this question, Cheng Juan lowered his head and smiled. The moment Qin Lan signed at the notary office, what could be more serious than this matter?

Cheng Juan raised his eyes slightly, brushed past the window and landed on the grass of the opposite church, which was full of other people's happiness.

He said softly: "Okay."

Qin Lancai bent his eyes, only to see Cheng Juan jumping onto the window sill.

Cheng Juan squatted on the window sill, turned around and said solemnly: "You wait for me." After speaking, he jumped up, clasping the edge of the window sill with his hands, and jumped out directly.

Qin Lan yelled out in fright, "Cheng Juan!" He had already stood by the window, and the pain in his right leg throbbed half of his body.

He leaned over and tried his best to catch him, but Cheng Juan was already waving at him from downstairs, "It's okay. You wait for me."

This is the second floor, why did people go down in an instant?Did Cheng Juan fly down?

Cheng Juan shook his mess and ran towards the gate of the hospital. He jumped across the road and into the church, squeezed among the congratulatory crowd.

What is Cheng Juan going to do?

Qin Lan is still flustered because of the flash in front of his eyes just now, and his fingertips are still trembling even now as he rests on the window sill.

When the wind blows, the whole body is icy cold.Only then did Qin Lan feel that he was in a cold sweat, and the clothes on his back were sticking to his body, making him uncomfortable everywhere.

Especially the beating restless heart.

scared to death.

Both the bride and groom are Germans, and they thank their relatives and friends in an authentic German speech.

After the ceremony is over, it is the link of throwing bouquets.

Cheng Juan walked forward to discuss something with the groom, and even pointed at him. Finally, Cheng Juan bowed to thank him, and stood among the crowd who were receiving the bouquets.

Qin Lan's pupils dilated suddenly, and ripples spread all over his body.

When the bride threw the bouquet amidst the cheers of the crowd, Cheng Juan jumped the highest and received the bouquet with an absolute will that was inevitable.

That leap in the sun directly melted into Qin Lan's blood.His eye sockets were hot, and the tip of his nose was slightly pantothenic.

Cheng Juan kissed the couple's cheeks according to the etiquette, then turned around and waved the bouquet in his hand to him.

In his field of vision, he turned back the same way.

During the whole process, Qin Lan didn't have time to sort out anything except tightening the window sill.

His emotions were so swollen that he couldn't find a way to relieve it, and the stuffiness in his body deepened the scene until it was imprinted on the bones and became a painting that was one with him.

Cheng Juan was so impatient that he couldn't walk up the stairs, and didn't want to delay for a moment.He stood where he jumped off, held the bouquet in his mouth, and climbed up with his bare hands.

Qin Lan lowered his head and watched Cheng Juan climb up from the first floor to the second floor. Cheng Juan's panting breath was amplified step by step in his ears, and that stern face was getting closer and closer.

The bright red roses covered most of Cheng Juan's face, but they couldn't cover those passionate eyes.

Cheng Juan, who was so close at hand, made Qin Lan's heart thump violently. He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips approached with brilliance.Cheng Juan smiled and jumped onto the windowsill to sit on it, facing Qin Lan.

There was a sudden burst of cheers behind him, and crowds of people came from the church.

Cheng Juan raised his hand to take the flower out of his mouth, and stretched out his arm to hand it over.

"I am responsible to you."

The sun left a golden layer on half of Cheng Juan's body, and this man was shining.

The wind blew the tips of Cheng Tired's hair, his temples were wet with sweat, and the black and white team uniform with his ID printed on it raised its hem, rattling.

Qin Lan's eyes jumped over the rose, behind the flower was the person he wanted to spend his whole life with.

Cheng Juan pushed the flower to his heart.

"Can I propose marriage?"

The flowers that bloom among the thorns are so beautiful.

It was as if he had secretly liked the Consummation for more than four years.

Qin Lan's eyes were burning, and he met the smiling face.

There is silence in the ears, only each other is left.

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