stay in my room
Chapter 96
When the dinner was over, Cheng Juan was still dreaming.It felt like I was stepping on clouds under my feet. These three and a half hours were too unreal, and my whole body was numb and numb.
This dream is so wonderful, he was handed over to Qin Lan by his parents.
Correct.
Hand over, give, Qin, embrace, leave.
His parents repeatedly asked Qin Lan to take good care of him, saying that he had a bad temper. If he collided with him, just tell them, and his son will be taught a lesson before sending him back.
Cheng Juan was silent from the beginning to the end of the dinner.
Coming out of the private room, the parents of the two families put them in the middle and walked between them, and they naturally dragged each other.
Cheng Juan was uncomfortable with his hands and feet, quiet and hesitant.
Heart sigh: These parents look fake.
Qin Lan leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, tilted his head and squinted, and the corners of his mouth twitched endlessly.
The brown colored glaze in the corridor imprinted Cheng Juan's expression, neither good nor bad.
Before, Cheng Juan's pink curly hair was tied into a bun, which made her look more feminine against her plain complexion. The coldness in her eyebrows and eyes could not be neutralized, and she always looked at people with a strong sense of distance.
After getting off the plane at eleven o'clock last night, Cheng Juan rushed to get his hair done.Dye it back to black and perm your hair which is fashionable at the moment.
At this moment, the reflection of Mileage is tired and the back is lazy and relaxed. He is wearing a square plaid suit and a milky white long coat. His tall and slender figure makes people's heart beat.
The fluffy short black hair is attached to the sharpened outline, coupled with his indifferent downcast eyes, the illusion is a bit obedient, just like a good student who just left school and talks less.
The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he followed the people step by step, with the aura of "what are you talking about" covering him.
Feeling, at this moment, put Cheng Juan on the fingertips, and rub it casually to deform according to your ideas without any resistance.
After being well dressed, Cheng Juan is full of extravagance, and the aura exuding from his bones is so clear that it is impossible not to make people look sideways and think about it.
But once Cheng Juan's eyebrows and eyes were raised, hostility would build up in it, and it was deeply embedded and frightening.At first glance, there is an illusion that keeping a distance is equivalent to saving one's life.
Not only does it not feel obedient, but it can also arouse the biological instinct to avoid danger.
Cheng Juan was that danger.
But this outfit and face make you unable to move, you can only be slaughtered obediently, it is a fate.
This world of difference cast a fog over Cheng Juan, Qin Lan wanted to push people away regardless of where they were, to see if Cheng Juan was still the same person as before.
How can a hairstyle change so much?It's just two people.
The more Qin Lan watched, the more obsessed he became, and his whole body was full of passionate impulse.
Cheng Juan saw Qin Lan's eyes from the glass in the corridor, sharp and bare|naked, as if his eyes were licking|licking at his soul, the undisguised desire|desire made people feel hot.
Cheng Juan raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyes. "Parents, uncles and aunts, Qin Lan rubbed the sauce with his hands just now, I'll take him to wash it off."
Qin Lan's heart skipped a beat, his nerve endings trembled.
Parents see it as a trivial matter.
Mother Cheng: "Then I'll wait for you downstairs." Then, holding Mother Qin's hand, they talked about the upcoming spring fashion show as they walked, and made an appointment to watch it together at that time.
The two fathers chatted about business, and no one cared about them.
......
Cheng Juan pushed Qin Lan to the remote safe passage, no one was there, Cheng Juan walked around in front of Qin Lan, leaned over, and looked directly at each other.
Cheng Juan intentionally said, "Look at me | what are you doing? You've been staring at me since last night." The corners of his lips spread cunningly, and the eyes under the black hair lingered with a desire to refuse and welcome, black and bright.
Su □ □ Zhi's face suddenly enlarged, Qin Lan's breath was taken away, and his eyes began to tremble.
"Don't take care of yourself in the future, it's too bad, are you really my Cheng Juan? I deserve it?" Qin Lan's adam's apple was rolling, but he didn't dare to go forward and grab this person.
Cheng Juan narrowed his eyes, moved forward another two minutes, and approached his neckline below the ears: "You deserve it. Am I yours? My parents accepted your family's 'dowry' and gave it to your family too." Pay back,' we are now parent-approved lifelong partners."
Qin Lan's goosebumps were all soft from his scalp to his back to his limbs.
"Qin Lan, thank you."
Thank you for letting my parents approve of me and the rest of our lives.
Cheng Juan tilted his head, his lips pressed against his ear, and Qin Lanren trembled.The corners of the lips moved finely, kissed Qin Lan's lips along the jaw line, and closed her mouth with her mouth open.
Looking at each other with burning eyes, Qin Lan pressed the back of Cheng Juan's head, gently crushed Cheng Juan, broke him into pieces and swallowed him.
Between the fingers was Cheng Juan's neat short hair, which pricked his fingertips a little, but they were still soft.
Cheng Juan gasped between his lips and teeth, "I haven't been home for a long time, come back with me tonight, see where I grew up, sleep in the bed I used to sleep in, and play the game console I like, okay? good?"
He clasped Qin Lan's shoulders tightly.
Qin Lan: "I can't ask for it, I dare not think so in my dreams."
Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you think about me in your dreams? Are you bullying me?" Cheng Juan didn't have any eroticism at all, and his tone was correct, as if he was talking about a serious question.
Qin Lan coughed.
"After liking you, I just thought that you would agree to my pursuit, and I didn't think about anything else." His eyes were clouded, and he stopped talking for fear of staring at each other. Cheng Juan's eyes are too deep now.
"Only you would think of such a shameful thing. It's no wonder you fell in love with me the first time you saw me." The fingertips moved uncontrollably to Cheng Juan's neck, and rubbed against the pulp.
Qin Lan's eyes and tails were pink, and he was a little bit coquettish.
If it weren't for Qin Lan's leg injury, he really wanted to sit up and embed himself in Qin Lan's body.
Like playing a piano, Cheng Juan tapped Qin Lan's back shoulder one by one rhythmically, and said naturally: "If you don't do this with the person you like, who will you do it with? Why be ashamed." What's there to be ashamed of.
Cheng Juan suddenly laughed, "Forget it, Captain, you set up the memorial archway." He blew on Qin Lan, and slowly drew out his tone: "You have to endure—"
Qin Lan pinched the soft flesh on the back of Cheng Juan's neck, and said in a low voice, "Cheng Juan!" Yousi was out of breath, and his tone of punishment had not yet risen.
Cheng Juan covered his mouth with a smile, licked it twice softly, and cut off Qin Lan's emotions neatly.
Qin Lan's eyes were dim, and a scheming came back to his heart.
Don't rush now, wait, wait, wait.
Cheng Juan, who got the right to go home, took Qin Lan back immediately.
He pushed Qin Lan to stand in front of the stairs leading to the second floor of the duplex, and stopped.
Cheng Juan looked at Qin Lan's leg, smiled and said, "I'll hug you? Your leg can land on the ground, but you can't go up the stairs." He kicked Qin Lan's uninjured left leg.
Qin Lan looked up, the stairs were the most annoying thing he encountered now, and the stairs were even more 'annoying' with Cheng Juan.
"You're welcome, you can't talk coquettishly, and you can't secretly pinch my waist." Qin Lan glared at him, warning him with words, without showing any sympathy.
It turns out that I have to walk up the stairs to take me home!Bad embryos.
After returning to China for five days, when going up and down the stairs in the base to 'beg' Cheng Juan, it was almost a process of 'wanting to die'.The key point is that Cheng Juan is unruly, and if you help, you will help. This hand is always painful and can be set on fire everywhere.
Cheng Juan twitched the corner of his mouth, and met his gaze down. "Okay, I won't flirt with you. I will send you to my room properly."
Hearing Cheng Juan's voice, Qin Lan's spine felt chills for some reason.
In the room, Cheng Juan put Qin Lan on the stool at the end of the bed.
He took off his coat, threw his suit jacket on the bed, loosened his tie, and turned on the TV to connect to the game console.
The whole set of movements was full of wildness, and Qin Lan felt a burning pain in his abdomen when he saw it.
"My parents even replaced the TV in my room with the latest one. This screen must be fun to play games on. It's big enough and clear enough."
He squatted not far away, his white shirt buried in his trousers, and his belt outlined the lines.
Qin Lan leaned halfway on the bed, panting sideways, and trembling back slightly.The area around the neck is all red, and the eyes are wet, as if soaked in water.
"Cheng Juan, come here." Even the voice was steamy.
Cheng Juan fiddled with the new game console, frowning. "My mother put away my old game console, and I want to find the one I played when I was a kid." He doesn't like the new one.
He turned a deaf ear to what Qin Lan said, but just smiled slightly.
Seeing that Cheng Juan was motionless and kept looking for some game console in the low cabinet, Qin Lan moved his body and took off his coat.
"Cheng Juan." He called.
His voice was hoarse and quivering, his eyes were terribly red.
Cheng Juan finally found it on the bottom shelf of the cabinet and took it out. It was an old red and white game console.
Showing off, he turned around and showed it to Qin Lan, "I treasure it, but it is almost impossible to buy it in the market now. Captain, have you ever played Contra? It is the enlightenment game for me to play guns."
While talking, go to connect the TV, insert the game card, test the machine, and test the controller.
He doesn't care about Qin Lan at all, let alone Qin Lan's request.
Until it was connected, he approached with the handle.
Standing at an arm's length and looking down at Qin Lan, he handed out the handle: "If you help me pass the level, I'll help you, okay?" He tilted his head and looked at Qin Lan, who was flushed and trembling all over.
Qin Lan's eyes were red, and he pulled the process tired, pushed the person to kneel in front of him, and gritted his teeth: "You said that you sent me to L and J in a proper manner, and you are playing with me again!"
Looking at Cheng Juan's face, he swallowed, his skin warmed up, and Qin Lan couldn't bear it.
Behind is the bed where Cheng Juan slept since childhood. This is where he grew up, and every corner is full of Cheng Juan.This undoubtedly stimulated him even more.
Qin Lan pressed his hand hard on his shoulder, Cheng Juan didn't break free, with a smile on his face, the handle was stuffed into Qin Lan's other hand.
Jiaochen said: "Captain, there is a level that I have been unable to pass, but you can definitely do it. You help me, I help you, mutual benefit, win-win."
One hand moved forward and down from the side waist. He unbuttoned the buttons and part of the clothing material as early as the process of going upstairs. Now that is the source of Qin Lan's dementia.
Qin Lan: Since when did win-win mean this?
Cheng Juan rubbed against the edge, but didn't hold it according to Qin Lan's idea, to help him relieve it.
Qin Lan's throat became dry anxiously, and when he caught Cheng Juan's hand, Cheng Juan quickly avoided it.
He growled angrily, "Cheng Juan!"
Cheng Juan smiled slyly, and pressed the game start button for him, and the game sound played as the characters entered the map.
"I said, you help me, I'll help you. Captain, this level is a knot in my heart, and I'm very anxious." A pun made Qin Lan feel numb.
Cheng Juan wanted to torment him, and it was not an option to refuse.
He bowed his head in surrender, "Okay." He agreed with a heavy voice.
Holding the game controller with trembling hands, looking at the screen, he played the game for Cheng Juan.
Cheng Juan chuckled as if he had succeeded, got up and sat side by side with Qin Lan, put his hands down, and Qin Lan groaned muffledly.
The character did not escape the enemy's bullet, was shot twice, and his blood volume dropped by a quarter.
Cheng Juan frowned, "Let's not talk about clearing the level like this, it's hard to walk three screens, will you help me?" The speed of the palm was even, neither rush nor slow.
Qin Lan leaned back with numbness all over his body, so soft that he couldn't help it, and he broke out in sweat in an instant.
Cheng Juan touched the phone on the bed with one hand, turned on the live broadcast with a smirk, turned off the microphone in the live broadcast room, and pointed the phone at the TV.
The name of the live broadcast room [the captain and I play a gun game, an old version of the game]
A sticky notice was hung in the live broadcast room, live broadcast with one hand, the camera was unstable, random broadcast, no swearing.
The barrage and comments are not closed, and many people started to comment.
[How does my husband broadcast this game live! 】
[The phone shakes like this?Like an earthquake, Parkinson's?If you continue shaking, will you also retire?]
[Who is playing this game?Walking and shooting are so stretched, God A is operating with one hand?I do not believe! 】
[Why don't you turn on the microphone!I want to hear my husband's voice. 】
[God A has a husband, please don't shout]
[Qin God is a Qin Beast, not worthy of our God A! 】
[God A, stop shaking!Can't see this rubbish operation! 】
[What does the live broadcast name mean? God A and God Qin are playing games together?What the hell?The two of them casually pulled out half of their hands. It's impossible for their marksmanship to be so bad. 2D strokes of human figures? 】
【Fuck, who is playing here?Suicide by diving directly into the water? 】
【Is it possible to jump and shoot?Day, hit the muzzle? 】
Cheng Juan read the comments on the phone again and again, laughing again and again.
Qin Lan played this game in dire straits, it was torture.I thought to myself: wait for me, wait for me, I will not let you go!
Qin Lan's eyes were scarlet and foggy, and he raised his jaw slightly, the lines were so beautiful.
Cheng Juan's hands were no longer uniform and became very irregular. Qin Lan felt pain, bit his lower lip, and swallowed all the tweets that came out of his throat.
Seeing Qin Lan's struggling, desire|dissatisfied look, Cheng Juan drew people closer to his side, and whispered, "Captain, I'm live broadcasting, and you're making complaints about your game."
The mobile phone was handed to Qin Lan's eyes, and the other hand poured force, which made Qin Lan hum in surprise.
A strange stimulus rushed into the top of the head, boiling and rolling in the blood vessels of the limbs, and the whole body reacted tremendously.
Not knowing that Cheng Juan closed the microphone during the live broadcast, Qin Lan stared at him for fear of being picked up, so he quickly clenched his mouth.
The live broadcast room is full of scolding operations.
Fortunately, the camera was facing the TV, and Qin Lan's heart trembled when he saw it, for fear that Cheng Juan would turn the camera around.
This thought irritated him even more, Qin Lan raised his head as if he was dying, biting and panting, his Adam's apple came up and down fiercely.
Thinking bitterly, if you have the ability, come and play this game!I can hardly hold the handle anymore.
Seeing Qin Lan like this, Cheng Juan became very playful, and smiled even harder.
Until Cheng Juan's palm became hot, Qin Lan lost all strength, the handle fell to the ground, and he leaned on Cheng Juan's shoulder, exhausted and out of breath.
The heart rate has just experienced the highest value, and it will take time to slow down now.
Cheng Juan looked at his palm, turned on the microphone with one hand, and said cheerfully: "The live broadcast is over for now, I'm going to wash my hands, and we'll start the broadcast tomorrow when we return to the base."
[The game is not over yet!Husband don't go. 】
[I can't pass this level after playing it four times. Who is playing the game? ! 】
Cheng Juan turned off the live broadcast and threw the phone on the bed.
"Captain, what are you afraid of? I didn't turn on the microphone, and no one heard you when you called out." Xisu's laughter gave Qin Lan a headache.
Four 10-minute live broadcasts, no microphones and the screen is shaking, the game operation is also horrible, I don’t know what is being broadcast, and it is sloppy and perfunctory.
Within a few minutes of the broadcast, Cheng Juan was sprayed with a page of e-sports news.
Coming out of the bathroom, Qin Lan picked up the handle and threw it at him, "You beast."
Cheng Juan sideways avoided, the handle fell to the ground with a 'slap' and broke.
Cheng Juan held a clean towel in his hand, "Why are you a beast, are you uncomfortable?" He took it for granted to help Qin Lan clean up.
Qin Lan's whole body was limp, but his chest still heaved violently.
Pinching his eyes to look at Cheng Juan, the back molars clenched.
Cheng Juan: "Don't be too ignorant." After cleaning up, Cheng Juan threw the towel on the ground.
Looking at the TV from the corner of the eye, the game characters died at the feet of the boss.
Qin Lan played this level really slowly. He died four times before reaching the boss, but because of some things, he lost the controller and lost the game again.
Cheng Juan pursed his lips and took another handle, "Let me try and see if I can pass this level. Is it really difficult?"
His tone was calm, as if nothing had happened.
Cheng Juan is so capable!
Seeing Cheng Juan's fingertips holding the handle, he felt his entire back burn again.The familiar temperature rushed to his brain, scalding his mind to numb again.
"I want to find a nanny to help me up and down the stairs. I can't ask you for this matter."
Cheng Juan controls the characters in the game, every gun is sure to hit, not a single bullet is wasted, and he kills the enemy with precision.
Hanging his voice: "Whoever dares to enlist me to kill him, you can find someone to see who can touch your clothes." Cheng Juan turned his face sideways, his eyes were provocative and violent.
There is a soft smile on the corner of his mouth.
The whole face was ferocious with a touch of warmth, and it was not out of balance when kneaded together. On the contrary, it could be seen from his face: I have marked Qin Lan, whoever touches him will die.
Qin Lan laughed, put his hands on his waist, and leaned over.
"You're bad, really."
Cheng Juan turned his head to look back at the game, "Thank you for the compliment." Qin Lan leaned on him, not a single bone was left, and he was soft and comfortable.
Cheng Juan put one hand around Qin Lan's shoulder, and played the game while holding the handle in a difficult position.
"My parents actually let me go home and brought you..." Halfway through the game, Cheng Juan suddenly felt overwhelmed.
The unreal fog dissipated, and it was Qin Lan who came out of it.
Qin Lan raised his eyebrows, "Is husband good?"
Cheng Juan smiled, Shen Yin: "Super powerful."
Cheng Juan was full of thoughts as his pupils returned to the familiar window.He looked around his room, and the long-lost feeling of home returned to his body and memory.
It makes up for the incomplete corner of these years.
Looking at the people around him, Cheng Juan realized that Qin Lan was his home.
Cheng Juan put down the handle, turned around and stuffed himself into Qin Lan's arms, like a defenseless child, opening up everything he had.
"Qin Lan."
"Ok?"
"I love you."
Qin Lan was startled, "Me too."
"I love you." Qin Lan added.
Cheng Juan took his hand and placed it on his collarbone, where there was an indelible unique mark.
Qin Lan put his fingertips on it, his heart was shaking non-stop, and it was filled up again in an instant.
Jet'adore.
Jet'adorese kill.
The sound of the game in the room was very loud, and the sound of two hearts beating together was insignificant, but they were beating at the same frequency, and they planned to be at the same frequency for the whole time.
There are always some people who can catch one's heart at a glance, and then become the rest of another person's life.
The two looked at each other, and they were sure that Yu Sheng was the person in their eyes.
In the end, they looked at each other and smiled, and fell on the bed behind them together.
The author has something to say:
thanks for reading.
This book is the first danmei in my life, the first modern novel, and the first book about cars.
The total time I played the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds game did not exceed fifty hours, but I liked it, so I made a lot of materials.
It took two years to write essays, and one and a half years were all ancient essays, and I didn't write a single word of modern essays.So every word of this book is very difficult for me, and I don't know how to write the whole process.
I am afraid of writing badly every day. After writing many chapters, I feel that the content is not good, so I delete and rewrite them all, so I can’t update them every day.
Thank you for tolerating me who cannot be updated every day.
This is the third unit story of "The Next Door Series", originally only [-] words.Because my friend said that the beginning is good, let me put only one book, and I listened to her persuasion for a long time before putting it into a single copy and seeing you.
There is only an outline of 5 contents, but the result is more than 30.It means that there is no outline in the back, and I resisted hard.
Thank you to every reader who sees this, thank you very much.
[Their story is not finished, and the author has no continuation. 】
See you next book.
See you next book.
See you in the next book.
(There are two extra episodes)
This dream is so wonderful, he was handed over to Qin Lan by his parents.
Correct.
Hand over, give, Qin, embrace, leave.
His parents repeatedly asked Qin Lan to take good care of him, saying that he had a bad temper. If he collided with him, just tell them, and his son will be taught a lesson before sending him back.
Cheng Juan was silent from the beginning to the end of the dinner.
Coming out of the private room, the parents of the two families put them in the middle and walked between them, and they naturally dragged each other.
Cheng Juan was uncomfortable with his hands and feet, quiet and hesitant.
Heart sigh: These parents look fake.
Qin Lan leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, tilted his head and squinted, and the corners of his mouth twitched endlessly.
The brown colored glaze in the corridor imprinted Cheng Juan's expression, neither good nor bad.
Before, Cheng Juan's pink curly hair was tied into a bun, which made her look more feminine against her plain complexion. The coldness in her eyebrows and eyes could not be neutralized, and she always looked at people with a strong sense of distance.
After getting off the plane at eleven o'clock last night, Cheng Juan rushed to get his hair done.Dye it back to black and perm your hair which is fashionable at the moment.
At this moment, the reflection of Mileage is tired and the back is lazy and relaxed. He is wearing a square plaid suit and a milky white long coat. His tall and slender figure makes people's heart beat.
The fluffy short black hair is attached to the sharpened outline, coupled with his indifferent downcast eyes, the illusion is a bit obedient, just like a good student who just left school and talks less.
The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he followed the people step by step, with the aura of "what are you talking about" covering him.
Feeling, at this moment, put Cheng Juan on the fingertips, and rub it casually to deform according to your ideas without any resistance.
After being well dressed, Cheng Juan is full of extravagance, and the aura exuding from his bones is so clear that it is impossible not to make people look sideways and think about it.
But once Cheng Juan's eyebrows and eyes were raised, hostility would build up in it, and it was deeply embedded and frightening.At first glance, there is an illusion that keeping a distance is equivalent to saving one's life.
Not only does it not feel obedient, but it can also arouse the biological instinct to avoid danger.
Cheng Juan was that danger.
But this outfit and face make you unable to move, you can only be slaughtered obediently, it is a fate.
This world of difference cast a fog over Cheng Juan, Qin Lan wanted to push people away regardless of where they were, to see if Cheng Juan was still the same person as before.
How can a hairstyle change so much?It's just two people.
The more Qin Lan watched, the more obsessed he became, and his whole body was full of passionate impulse.
Cheng Juan saw Qin Lan's eyes from the glass in the corridor, sharp and bare|naked, as if his eyes were licking|licking at his soul, the undisguised desire|desire made people feel hot.
Cheng Juan raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyes. "Parents, uncles and aunts, Qin Lan rubbed the sauce with his hands just now, I'll take him to wash it off."
Qin Lan's heart skipped a beat, his nerve endings trembled.
Parents see it as a trivial matter.
Mother Cheng: "Then I'll wait for you downstairs." Then, holding Mother Qin's hand, they talked about the upcoming spring fashion show as they walked, and made an appointment to watch it together at that time.
The two fathers chatted about business, and no one cared about them.
......
Cheng Juan pushed Qin Lan to the remote safe passage, no one was there, Cheng Juan walked around in front of Qin Lan, leaned over, and looked directly at each other.
Cheng Juan intentionally said, "Look at me | what are you doing? You've been staring at me since last night." The corners of his lips spread cunningly, and the eyes under the black hair lingered with a desire to refuse and welcome, black and bright.
Su □ □ Zhi's face suddenly enlarged, Qin Lan's breath was taken away, and his eyes began to tremble.
"Don't take care of yourself in the future, it's too bad, are you really my Cheng Juan? I deserve it?" Qin Lan's adam's apple was rolling, but he didn't dare to go forward and grab this person.
Cheng Juan narrowed his eyes, moved forward another two minutes, and approached his neckline below the ears: "You deserve it. Am I yours? My parents accepted your family's 'dowry' and gave it to your family too." Pay back,' we are now parent-approved lifelong partners."
Qin Lan's goosebumps were all soft from his scalp to his back to his limbs.
"Qin Lan, thank you."
Thank you for letting my parents approve of me and the rest of our lives.
Cheng Juan tilted his head, his lips pressed against his ear, and Qin Lanren trembled.The corners of the lips moved finely, kissed Qin Lan's lips along the jaw line, and closed her mouth with her mouth open.
Looking at each other with burning eyes, Qin Lan pressed the back of Cheng Juan's head, gently crushed Cheng Juan, broke him into pieces and swallowed him.
Between the fingers was Cheng Juan's neat short hair, which pricked his fingertips a little, but they were still soft.
Cheng Juan gasped between his lips and teeth, "I haven't been home for a long time, come back with me tonight, see where I grew up, sleep in the bed I used to sleep in, and play the game console I like, okay? good?"
He clasped Qin Lan's shoulders tightly.
Qin Lan: "I can't ask for it, I dare not think so in my dreams."
Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you think about me in your dreams? Are you bullying me?" Cheng Juan didn't have any eroticism at all, and his tone was correct, as if he was talking about a serious question.
Qin Lan coughed.
"After liking you, I just thought that you would agree to my pursuit, and I didn't think about anything else." His eyes were clouded, and he stopped talking for fear of staring at each other. Cheng Juan's eyes are too deep now.
"Only you would think of such a shameful thing. It's no wonder you fell in love with me the first time you saw me." The fingertips moved uncontrollably to Cheng Juan's neck, and rubbed against the pulp.
Qin Lan's eyes and tails were pink, and he was a little bit coquettish.
If it weren't for Qin Lan's leg injury, he really wanted to sit up and embed himself in Qin Lan's body.
Like playing a piano, Cheng Juan tapped Qin Lan's back shoulder one by one rhythmically, and said naturally: "If you don't do this with the person you like, who will you do it with? Why be ashamed." What's there to be ashamed of.
Cheng Juan suddenly laughed, "Forget it, Captain, you set up the memorial archway." He blew on Qin Lan, and slowly drew out his tone: "You have to endure—"
Qin Lan pinched the soft flesh on the back of Cheng Juan's neck, and said in a low voice, "Cheng Juan!" Yousi was out of breath, and his tone of punishment had not yet risen.
Cheng Juan covered his mouth with a smile, licked it twice softly, and cut off Qin Lan's emotions neatly.
Qin Lan's eyes were dim, and a scheming came back to his heart.
Don't rush now, wait, wait, wait.
Cheng Juan, who got the right to go home, took Qin Lan back immediately.
He pushed Qin Lan to stand in front of the stairs leading to the second floor of the duplex, and stopped.
Cheng Juan looked at Qin Lan's leg, smiled and said, "I'll hug you? Your leg can land on the ground, but you can't go up the stairs." He kicked Qin Lan's uninjured left leg.
Qin Lan looked up, the stairs were the most annoying thing he encountered now, and the stairs were even more 'annoying' with Cheng Juan.
"You're welcome, you can't talk coquettishly, and you can't secretly pinch my waist." Qin Lan glared at him, warning him with words, without showing any sympathy.
It turns out that I have to walk up the stairs to take me home!Bad embryos.
After returning to China for five days, when going up and down the stairs in the base to 'beg' Cheng Juan, it was almost a process of 'wanting to die'.The key point is that Cheng Juan is unruly, and if you help, you will help. This hand is always painful and can be set on fire everywhere.
Cheng Juan twitched the corner of his mouth, and met his gaze down. "Okay, I won't flirt with you. I will send you to my room properly."
Hearing Cheng Juan's voice, Qin Lan's spine felt chills for some reason.
In the room, Cheng Juan put Qin Lan on the stool at the end of the bed.
He took off his coat, threw his suit jacket on the bed, loosened his tie, and turned on the TV to connect to the game console.
The whole set of movements was full of wildness, and Qin Lan felt a burning pain in his abdomen when he saw it.
"My parents even replaced the TV in my room with the latest one. This screen must be fun to play games on. It's big enough and clear enough."
He squatted not far away, his white shirt buried in his trousers, and his belt outlined the lines.
Qin Lan leaned halfway on the bed, panting sideways, and trembling back slightly.The area around the neck is all red, and the eyes are wet, as if soaked in water.
"Cheng Juan, come here." Even the voice was steamy.
Cheng Juan fiddled with the new game console, frowning. "My mother put away my old game console, and I want to find the one I played when I was a kid." He doesn't like the new one.
He turned a deaf ear to what Qin Lan said, but just smiled slightly.
Seeing that Cheng Juan was motionless and kept looking for some game console in the low cabinet, Qin Lan moved his body and took off his coat.
"Cheng Juan." He called.
His voice was hoarse and quivering, his eyes were terribly red.
Cheng Juan finally found it on the bottom shelf of the cabinet and took it out. It was an old red and white game console.
Showing off, he turned around and showed it to Qin Lan, "I treasure it, but it is almost impossible to buy it in the market now. Captain, have you ever played Contra? It is the enlightenment game for me to play guns."
While talking, go to connect the TV, insert the game card, test the machine, and test the controller.
He doesn't care about Qin Lan at all, let alone Qin Lan's request.
Until it was connected, he approached with the handle.
Standing at an arm's length and looking down at Qin Lan, he handed out the handle: "If you help me pass the level, I'll help you, okay?" He tilted his head and looked at Qin Lan, who was flushed and trembling all over.
Qin Lan's eyes were red, and he pulled the process tired, pushed the person to kneel in front of him, and gritted his teeth: "You said that you sent me to L and J in a proper manner, and you are playing with me again!"
Looking at Cheng Juan's face, he swallowed, his skin warmed up, and Qin Lan couldn't bear it.
Behind is the bed where Cheng Juan slept since childhood. This is where he grew up, and every corner is full of Cheng Juan.This undoubtedly stimulated him even more.
Qin Lan pressed his hand hard on his shoulder, Cheng Juan didn't break free, with a smile on his face, the handle was stuffed into Qin Lan's other hand.
Jiaochen said: "Captain, there is a level that I have been unable to pass, but you can definitely do it. You help me, I help you, mutual benefit, win-win."
One hand moved forward and down from the side waist. He unbuttoned the buttons and part of the clothing material as early as the process of going upstairs. Now that is the source of Qin Lan's dementia.
Qin Lan: Since when did win-win mean this?
Cheng Juan rubbed against the edge, but didn't hold it according to Qin Lan's idea, to help him relieve it.
Qin Lan's throat became dry anxiously, and when he caught Cheng Juan's hand, Cheng Juan quickly avoided it.
He growled angrily, "Cheng Juan!"
Cheng Juan smiled slyly, and pressed the game start button for him, and the game sound played as the characters entered the map.
"I said, you help me, I'll help you. Captain, this level is a knot in my heart, and I'm very anxious." A pun made Qin Lan feel numb.
Cheng Juan wanted to torment him, and it was not an option to refuse.
He bowed his head in surrender, "Okay." He agreed with a heavy voice.
Holding the game controller with trembling hands, looking at the screen, he played the game for Cheng Juan.
Cheng Juan chuckled as if he had succeeded, got up and sat side by side with Qin Lan, put his hands down, and Qin Lan groaned muffledly.
The character did not escape the enemy's bullet, was shot twice, and his blood volume dropped by a quarter.
Cheng Juan frowned, "Let's not talk about clearing the level like this, it's hard to walk three screens, will you help me?" The speed of the palm was even, neither rush nor slow.
Qin Lan leaned back with numbness all over his body, so soft that he couldn't help it, and he broke out in sweat in an instant.
Cheng Juan touched the phone on the bed with one hand, turned on the live broadcast with a smirk, turned off the microphone in the live broadcast room, and pointed the phone at the TV.
The name of the live broadcast room [the captain and I play a gun game, an old version of the game]
A sticky notice was hung in the live broadcast room, live broadcast with one hand, the camera was unstable, random broadcast, no swearing.
The barrage and comments are not closed, and many people started to comment.
[How does my husband broadcast this game live! 】
[The phone shakes like this?Like an earthquake, Parkinson's?If you continue shaking, will you also retire?]
[Who is playing this game?Walking and shooting are so stretched, God A is operating with one hand?I do not believe! 】
[Why don't you turn on the microphone!I want to hear my husband's voice. 】
[God A has a husband, please don't shout]
[Qin God is a Qin Beast, not worthy of our God A! 】
[God A, stop shaking!Can't see this rubbish operation! 】
[What does the live broadcast name mean? God A and God Qin are playing games together?What the hell?The two of them casually pulled out half of their hands. It's impossible for their marksmanship to be so bad. 2D strokes of human figures? 】
【Fuck, who is playing here?Suicide by diving directly into the water? 】
【Is it possible to jump and shoot?Day, hit the muzzle? 】
Cheng Juan read the comments on the phone again and again, laughing again and again.
Qin Lan played this game in dire straits, it was torture.I thought to myself: wait for me, wait for me, I will not let you go!
Qin Lan's eyes were scarlet and foggy, and he raised his jaw slightly, the lines were so beautiful.
Cheng Juan's hands were no longer uniform and became very irregular. Qin Lan felt pain, bit his lower lip, and swallowed all the tweets that came out of his throat.
Seeing Qin Lan's struggling, desire|dissatisfied look, Cheng Juan drew people closer to his side, and whispered, "Captain, I'm live broadcasting, and you're making complaints about your game."
The mobile phone was handed to Qin Lan's eyes, and the other hand poured force, which made Qin Lan hum in surprise.
A strange stimulus rushed into the top of the head, boiling and rolling in the blood vessels of the limbs, and the whole body reacted tremendously.
Not knowing that Cheng Juan closed the microphone during the live broadcast, Qin Lan stared at him for fear of being picked up, so he quickly clenched his mouth.
The live broadcast room is full of scolding operations.
Fortunately, the camera was facing the TV, and Qin Lan's heart trembled when he saw it, for fear that Cheng Juan would turn the camera around.
This thought irritated him even more, Qin Lan raised his head as if he was dying, biting and panting, his Adam's apple came up and down fiercely.
Thinking bitterly, if you have the ability, come and play this game!I can hardly hold the handle anymore.
Seeing Qin Lan like this, Cheng Juan became very playful, and smiled even harder.
Until Cheng Juan's palm became hot, Qin Lan lost all strength, the handle fell to the ground, and he leaned on Cheng Juan's shoulder, exhausted and out of breath.
The heart rate has just experienced the highest value, and it will take time to slow down now.
Cheng Juan looked at his palm, turned on the microphone with one hand, and said cheerfully: "The live broadcast is over for now, I'm going to wash my hands, and we'll start the broadcast tomorrow when we return to the base."
[The game is not over yet!Husband don't go. 】
[I can't pass this level after playing it four times. Who is playing the game? ! 】
Cheng Juan turned off the live broadcast and threw the phone on the bed.
"Captain, what are you afraid of? I didn't turn on the microphone, and no one heard you when you called out." Xisu's laughter gave Qin Lan a headache.
Four 10-minute live broadcasts, no microphones and the screen is shaking, the game operation is also horrible, I don’t know what is being broadcast, and it is sloppy and perfunctory.
Within a few minutes of the broadcast, Cheng Juan was sprayed with a page of e-sports news.
Coming out of the bathroom, Qin Lan picked up the handle and threw it at him, "You beast."
Cheng Juan sideways avoided, the handle fell to the ground with a 'slap' and broke.
Cheng Juan held a clean towel in his hand, "Why are you a beast, are you uncomfortable?" He took it for granted to help Qin Lan clean up.
Qin Lan's whole body was limp, but his chest still heaved violently.
Pinching his eyes to look at Cheng Juan, the back molars clenched.
Cheng Juan: "Don't be too ignorant." After cleaning up, Cheng Juan threw the towel on the ground.
Looking at the TV from the corner of the eye, the game characters died at the feet of the boss.
Qin Lan played this level really slowly. He died four times before reaching the boss, but because of some things, he lost the controller and lost the game again.
Cheng Juan pursed his lips and took another handle, "Let me try and see if I can pass this level. Is it really difficult?"
His tone was calm, as if nothing had happened.
Cheng Juan is so capable!
Seeing Cheng Juan's fingertips holding the handle, he felt his entire back burn again.The familiar temperature rushed to his brain, scalding his mind to numb again.
"I want to find a nanny to help me up and down the stairs. I can't ask you for this matter."
Cheng Juan controls the characters in the game, every gun is sure to hit, not a single bullet is wasted, and he kills the enemy with precision.
Hanging his voice: "Whoever dares to enlist me to kill him, you can find someone to see who can touch your clothes." Cheng Juan turned his face sideways, his eyes were provocative and violent.
There is a soft smile on the corner of his mouth.
The whole face was ferocious with a touch of warmth, and it was not out of balance when kneaded together. On the contrary, it could be seen from his face: I have marked Qin Lan, whoever touches him will die.
Qin Lan laughed, put his hands on his waist, and leaned over.
"You're bad, really."
Cheng Juan turned his head to look back at the game, "Thank you for the compliment." Qin Lan leaned on him, not a single bone was left, and he was soft and comfortable.
Cheng Juan put one hand around Qin Lan's shoulder, and played the game while holding the handle in a difficult position.
"My parents actually let me go home and brought you..." Halfway through the game, Cheng Juan suddenly felt overwhelmed.
The unreal fog dissipated, and it was Qin Lan who came out of it.
Qin Lan raised his eyebrows, "Is husband good?"
Cheng Juan smiled, Shen Yin: "Super powerful."
Cheng Juan was full of thoughts as his pupils returned to the familiar window.He looked around his room, and the long-lost feeling of home returned to his body and memory.
It makes up for the incomplete corner of these years.
Looking at the people around him, Cheng Juan realized that Qin Lan was his home.
Cheng Juan put down the handle, turned around and stuffed himself into Qin Lan's arms, like a defenseless child, opening up everything he had.
"Qin Lan."
"Ok?"
"I love you."
Qin Lan was startled, "Me too."
"I love you." Qin Lan added.
Cheng Juan took his hand and placed it on his collarbone, where there was an indelible unique mark.
Qin Lan put his fingertips on it, his heart was shaking non-stop, and it was filled up again in an instant.
Jet'adore.
Jet'adorese kill.
The sound of the game in the room was very loud, and the sound of two hearts beating together was insignificant, but they were beating at the same frequency, and they planned to be at the same frequency for the whole time.
There are always some people who can catch one's heart at a glance, and then become the rest of another person's life.
The two looked at each other, and they were sure that Yu Sheng was the person in their eyes.
In the end, they looked at each other and smiled, and fell on the bed behind them together.
The author has something to say:
thanks for reading.
This book is the first danmei in my life, the first modern novel, and the first book about cars.
The total time I played the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds game did not exceed fifty hours, but I liked it, so I made a lot of materials.
It took two years to write essays, and one and a half years were all ancient essays, and I didn't write a single word of modern essays.So every word of this book is very difficult for me, and I don't know how to write the whole process.
I am afraid of writing badly every day. After writing many chapters, I feel that the content is not good, so I delete and rewrite them all, so I can’t update them every day.
Thank you for tolerating me who cannot be updated every day.
This is the third unit story of "The Next Door Series", originally only [-] words.Because my friend said that the beginning is good, let me put only one book, and I listened to her persuasion for a long time before putting it into a single copy and seeing you.
There is only an outline of 5 contents, but the result is more than 30.It means that there is no outline in the back, and I resisted hard.
Thank you to every reader who sees this, thank you very much.
[Their story is not finished, and the author has no continuation. 】
See you next book.
See you next book.
See you in the next book.
(There are two extra episodes)
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