You Sound Sleepy

"In front of so many people, what else do you say I can do?"

On the sofa in the living room, Bai Jiayi bit the apple crunchy, and said bitterly: "I'm gone, I have to play a scene of love between husband and wife in front of them? I'm not the little star raised by a scumbag. People can come to play more than I do."

Lin Mian followed into the sofa, took a sip from the cold water glass, and responded.

"He drank and clubbed and played with women in private. He used to hide it well, but now that someone else shakes it out, I still have to cover him?" Bai Jiayi was still angry and didn't notice the erratic Lin Mian, gnawing After finishing an apple, sum up and evaluate myself, "Unless I actually get an Oscar in the entertainment industry someday."

When Bai Jiayi went out, she didn't even bring her mobile phone. What she remembered: "By the way, Cotton Bao, if the scumbag calls you again, he must be looking for me, and you just hang up."

Lin Mian glanced at the closed bedroom door, and took a sip of water to cool down: "Hmm..."

Just fifteen minutes ago, Bai Jia ran away from the old house and came to Lin Mian.

Since the incident at the club last time, Miss Bai is determined to kick the scumbag, hired a private detective to expose Mr. Shen’s old idioms, pack the information and save it, and send it to Mr. Shen in front of him. Shen family members.

During this period of time, Master Shen could be photographed by private detectives in the clubhouse. He had long been annoying. After discussing, the two took what they needed, and secretly divorced the family.

The two commercial marriages of Shen Bai and the private divorce will not last long. Tonight at the Bo’s dinner table, the Bo’s uncle and aunt talked about the recent lace news about Son Shen, and "concerned" about his niece's married life after marriage. By the way, he commented with pity.

Bai Jiayi couldn't hide his temper for a while, and halfway through the dinner, he immediately took out the divorce and went back.

The scene was embarrassing, and Bai Jiayi had already come to Lin Mian without waiting for the Bai family to confirm to Master Shen.

After drinking a glass of ice water, Lin Mian's face was finally not as red as before. She bit the edge of the glass and glanced at the bedroom door.

After a while, take another look.

Teacher Mu Mian Jinwuzang...Que Qingyan, very nervous.

Just now when Bai Jiayi knocked on the door, Lin Mian was still grabbing Que Qingyan's shirt and pressed it against the wall at the door of the bedroom. His lips were kissed all the way from the side of her neck, and the finger pads around her waist were pressed along the waistline, and the clear and pleasant breath was pouring down.

It just happens that at this time...

No matter how innocent girl comics are, they don't paint this interrupted old routine. Teacher Mu Mian actually felt it once in reality. The little theater in her heart cried and scratched the wall eight hundred times.

The doorbell is still ringing. Que Qingyan kissed the soft skin behind Lin Mian's ear, paused, and asked calmly, "Should I go to open the door?"

When the other party spoke, the breath swept across Lin Mian's hot ears. She was in his arms for a while, her voice softened, but she rarely refused firmly.

The corners of Que Qingyan's shirt had long been wrinkled by Lin Mian. A few buttons on the shirt hadn't been buttoned yet. It was a bit less cold and abstinent, and more **** than a mature man. A pair of...

Lin Mian entered the bedroom and took the phone that was still vibrating on the bed. When he passed the door of the bedroom, he looked at Que Qingyan in a daze.

An invisible look.

"I'll open the door... soon."

Linmian looked at him briskly, his expression brought the solemnity of the strong man with his broken wrist, and suddenly he whispered: "I was wrong...You can punish me for anything later."

Then, Que Qingyan looked down at Lin Mian and stretched out his hand, tugging at the sleeve of his shirt comfortably, his white cheeks were flushed, and his expression was obedient and soft.

The next moment, she looked at him guiltily again.

Courageously closed the bedroom door before his eyes.

...

On the sofa, Lin Mian recalled the situation when she opened the door to Bai Jiayi. The latter's temper was still exploding when changing shoes in the hallway, and he didn't find the men's leather shoes on the shoe rack.

After recalling, Lin Mian kept looking in the direction of the bedroom door, and the guilt in his heart was about to overflow.

Que Qingyan shouldn't have been left in the bedroom just now.

Before opening the door, she didn't expect Bai Jiayi to come, and the latter would stay in the apartment tonight, so that sooner or later, both of them would touch it. Rather than waiting for Bai Jiayi to meet Que Qingyan in the bedroom, it would be better to just let the two meet.

Lin Mian is not afraid of embarrassment, but she is not sure if Que Qingyan can adapt to this... situation similar to being smashed by a cheating.

Lin Mian blushed and pressed this idea down.

What is cheating, it is obviously justified...

After the small talk, Bai Jiayi followed and watched the video on the tablet. He didn't know that he had become a billion-kilowatt light bulb unknowingly.

Lin Mian on the side took out the phone, and the screen showed several missed calls from Shen Yanzhou. She selectively ignored them, typed with her eyes low, and began to text Que Qingyan through a bedroom door.

Lin Mian: [Qu Qingyan...Do you want to come out? 】

Lin Mian considered the words and sentences and typed a series of Bai Jiayi's introductory words. He wanted to alleviate this embarrassment in advance. After he finished typing, he thought about it and deleted it verbatim.

If he doesn't come out yet...

Lin Mian: [You can move everything in the bedroom. There are magazines in the bookcase, the remote control of the DVD player is in the second drawer of the bedside table on the right hand side, and the password for the laptop is 1111. 】

Lin Mian: [The soundproofing of the bedroom door should be good...]

After Lin Mian recalled the entertainment in the bedroom in detail, he added: [When Jiajia and I are out for dinner, you will be able to walk away. 】

After it was sent out, Lin Mian's heartbeat speeded up and silently buried his face in the pillow.

This feeling is more like an affair ah ah ah ah...

After a while, Lin Mian was about to find an excuse to take Bai Jiayi out, when he saw Que Qingyan reply to the text message.

Two concise words:

【Come in. 】

With the lights on in the spacious bedroom, the movie spies scattered on the floor have been sorted out. Lin Mian stepped on the carpet to walk indoors, and saw Que Qingyan sitting in the sofa chair by the table, with dark and slender eyebrows, looking down at a comic magazine.

Lin Mian was embarrassed.

Que Qingyan has been so busy these few days that there was not much time for two people alone. Now he has to ask him to read comic magazines here...

She was the culprit who left him in the bedroom and couldn't see anyone...

Will he be angry?

Lin Mian was full of guilt, and moved it three steps at a time, and handed the peeled apples in the glass bowl to Que Qingyan with the bowl, and said: "Would you like to eat apples?" After finishing speaking, he added flatly, "Yes I just cut it."

Que Qingyan looked at her, took the bowl and put it on the table, and asked casually: "It's the same as me, can't see people?"

Lin Mian was stunned for a second, blushing and shook his head vigorously, and remedied in a low voice: "No, it's not, I'm wrong..."

Before she finished apologizing, Lin Mian closed the magazine in her hand when she saw Que Qingyan. She looked over from the cover of the magazine, and suddenly felt a little familiar. She was distracted thinking about which issue it was, and her wrist was caught.

"You don't need to apologize to me." Que Qingyan took Lin Mian over, pinched his eyebrows, and temporarily put aside the question of whether he saw anyone at the moment, and said calmly, "I am not that easy to get angry."

Que Qingyan has been busy with the things he has accumulated recently, and can't spare any time, and some words haven't been clear to Lin Mian.

Lin Mian was still waiting for Que Qing's following, and listened to him to continue: "Many times, you don't need to be so insecure in front of me."

"Actually, you can tell me what you want me to call you or teach you." Que Qingyan didn't stand up, raised his eyes to look at Lin Mian in this position, his voice was low and magnetic, with a smile, "We will be It will develop into a more intimate relationship. If you have so many worries now, what will you do then?"

Lin Mian lowered his eyes and stared at Que Qingyan. Hearing the meaning of his words clearly, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Que Qingyan knew very well that during the period after the two were together, Lin Mian had not completely adjusted from the original state of getting along.

Passionate love is intertwined with the inertial secret love that has been cautious over the years. Sometimes she will be hesitant about the little things that lovers get along with, and will consider the way of getting along between the two, and will try to avoid being too clingy and bringing him. Discomfort.

Lin Mian has always been guilty of flirting with nicknames and seeking kisses. If Que Qingyan did not follow the guidance, she might turn her head and give up her position.

"You want me to teach you how to get along with couples," Que Qingyan's phalanx interlocked and stroked Lin Mian's fingers, and said in a thoughtful tone, "In fact, I hope you can treat me more unscrupulously. Have a little temper and follow your heart. No matter how capricious it is, it's an expression of intimacy in my eyes."

Que Qingyan's voice at the moment was low and coaxing.

Of course she wouldn't lose her temper at him.

Lin Mian felt hot when he heard it, curled up his fingers slightly, still brightened his eyes and asked more: "If one day I really lose my temper at you, what will you... do?"

After that, Lin Mian couldn't help but imagined it all over, and then Que Qingyan would patiently comfort her, or...

Que Qingyan, who was being left in the bedroom, looked at her and replied indifferently, "The bedroom is handled."

"..."

Lin Mian flushed instantly.

"But you don't need to stay in the bedroom all the time." After talking about the topic, Lin Mian paused after hearing Que, then returned to the original topic, and asked her with a smile, "Am I that shameful?"

"..." Lin Mian shook his head hurriedly, blinked at him, and negotiated softly, "Then we will come out now--"

Halfway through the conversation, Lin Mian's quilt Que Qingyan pulled over, and fell into the sofa chair by the bed, and was pressed against the back of his neck and blocked his lips.

Guangfeng Jiyue's Professor Que has not experienced anything shameful in his life. The only two times he was "shameless" were given to Lin Mian.

Small punishments and big punishments are necessary.

Not to mention that the latter had put aside his rhetoric not long ago-

"You can punish me for anything later."

Five minutes later, Miss Bai came to the bedroom door and asked in a loud voice, "Mianbao, have you finished the bath? I have booked the restaurant. We can leave when you finish changing your clothes."

Of course, Lin Mian, who was questioned, was not changing her clothes, and she didn't even have time to change her breath at the moment.

Lips parted, Lin Mian squeezed his moist and red lips, the tips of his ears were hot, and asked Que in a low voice, "Are you going to... go out with me?"

Que Qingyan laughed.

Finally Lin Mian changed his pajamas in the bathroom and left the bedroom alone. When he changed his shoes in the hallway, Bai Jiayi finally found the high-definition men's leather shoes on the shoe rack, took a breath, and asked in a low voice: "Que Qingyan is there too?!!!"

Lin Mian opened his eyes and said nonsense, softly soothing: "He is not here."

Finally found herself bright and shiny Miss Bai: "..."

In the next two weeks, Lin Mian lent the apartment to Bai Jiayi, and went out to do a tour of the comic booklet.

The private divorce between Bai Jiayi and Shen Gongzi was suppressed by the two families, and it did not spread too far. Although the commercial marriage was not there, the cooperation between the two was not interrupted and had to continue. On the night after Lin Mian finished the first signing, he just returned to the hotel and received a message from Bai Jiayi:

Bai Jiayi: [Mianbao, I won't live in your apartment anymore. 】

The reason is not that the Bai family is forcing Miss Bai to go back.

Young Master Shen didn't know what medicine he was taking wrong in the past few days, so he found the apartment and took time to come downstairs to deliver three meals to Miss Bai every day. He couldn't drive away no matter what. The latter waited coldly and moved out of the apartment to live in a hotel.

Bai Jiayi: [By the way, Mianbao, someone came to send flowers yesterday morning. I thought it was also from a scumbag, so I almost threw it away. 】

Bai Jiayi: [I put the flowers in the vase in the living room. 】

After Lin Mian responded to the newsletter, she thought to herself distracted. When she was about to chase Qingyan, she ordered a three-month flower delivery service, and now there is less than one month left.

After the end of the signing and returning to market B, the time has passed Christmas.

Lin Mian had just got off the plane and returned to his apartment late at night, and was rang by the doorbell the next morning.

"Finally I can see a living person." The flower delivery person at the door looked at Lin Mian with sleepy eyes, and exclaimed with relief, "You and Mr. Que are not at home these days, and you will never call back. I thought you guys. I went to travel on a jet lag."

Que Qingyan is not in the apartment.

During the signing period, Lin Mian could only hear Que Qingyan's voice by calling, and had already scratched his heart and wanted to see people.

After signing for the flowers, Lin Mian wrapped the quilt and made a decision in a half-dream and half-awake period. She turned around and went back to the bedroom to take a pillow, dig out the gift she brought in the suitcase, and lifted the elevator up to the tenth floor familiarly--

Continue to sleep.

The sofa in Que Qingyan's apartment was very soft. Lin Mian had slept for a while before, and quickly settled in the most comfortable angle and started to make up for sleep.

The floor sweeper in the living room started on time and stubbornly hit the sofa legs several times, successfully awakening Lin Mian from his sleep. The latter stretched out his hand from the bed with difficulty, fumbled for a long time, and turned off the sweeper based on his feelings.

When he was awakened for the second time, Lin Mian frowned and closed his eyes, subconsciously groping under the sofa.

As soon as Que Qingyan entered the living room, he caught a glimpse of someone nestled in the sofa.

Lin Mian slept with flushed cheeks and was wearing a sleep goggles. She wanted to touch the sweeper as if she was blind, but halfway through, she touched the man's phalanx hand.

It was snowing outside, Que Qingyan's coat was full of clear water vapor, and his fingers were cold. He looked down at Lin Mian, who was obediently nesting into a shrimp ball, and thought of the magazine he saw in her bedroom that day.

There is an interview in the magazine, with Lin Mian's actual photos, and the whole article interviews the career path of the business.

There is an excerpt--

Moderator: It takes a lot of inspiration to draw a moving girly manga. So, where do you usually draw inspiration for your creation, teacher?

Mu Mian: It's because of a person.

Host: It sounds like a story. Can you tell me more about it?

Mu Mian: Probably... Every time you draw a manga, the male protagonist has his shadow, right?

...

Host: In the end, teacher, do you have anything you want to give to the fans who have always liked you?

Mu Mian: I hope that one day your likes will be responded to, and all secret crushes will be cherished.

Host: Isn't it difficult?

Mumian: (Laughs) So everyone should watch my comics.

...

The final draft of the magazine interview has the wording revised, but the meaning of the original words is not much different. When doing this interview, Lin Mian hadn't caught up with Que Qingyan.

Behind a few jokes are years of likes, and in the strokes of the girl man is a secret love that lasts for nine years.

Lin Mian touched Que Qingyan's hand vaguely, and was stunned, sober. She took off her blindfold reflexively, pursed her lips, and said in a joyful voice, "I brought you a gift..."

Before the blindfold was taken off, the wrist was intercepted.

Que Qingyan responded and leaned over to kiss Lin Mian's finger: "I will be on vacation next week, where do I want to go?"