You Sound Sleepy

"Hot spring? Going next week?"

Lin Mian turned on the speakerphone of the phone, pulled out the sweater plug from the closet and carried it into the suitcase, and said, "Yeah".

"Two people go to the hot spring?" Bai Jiayi repeated excitedly, and asked, "Who mentioned it?"

"..." Lin Mian squatted by the suitcase, silently buried his face in the sweater when he heard the words, blushing his ears but replied incomparably calmly: "I."

Lin Mian rubbed his face and recalled the situation at that time.

When Que Qingyan asked, "Where do you want to go", the experienced teacher Mu Mian, who is experienced in love field theory, woke up instantly from half asleep, and quickly selected and listed a list of tourist spots suitable for romantic vacations in his mind.

Lin Mian hasn't left the country for a long time, and his visa has already expired. It will take a while to re-apply for a visa.

So Lin Mian, who couldn't wait for a moment, crossed out the words "exotic" in his heart and mentioned a place not far away.

A small town at the foot of the snow-capped mountains is suitable for hot spring tourism in this season.

If two people go to the hot springs, they can stay a few nights...

Lin Mian had already thought of the unspeakable script outline in his mind, and even made up the whole story with the storyboard.

With the blindfold still on, Lin Mian's eyes were pitch black, and Que Qingyan could not be seen. With a throbbing heart, she tried her best to make her voice sound natural, and asked softly, "Can you?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Mian was afraid that Que would not agree, so he took out a satin gift box from the bed with his free hand, pushed it to the edge of the sofa, and said, "This is... for you."

Just now she came up with a gift wrapped in a quilt, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the sofa, the gift still did not move in her arms.

Que Qingyan took the gift box, the body of the box still carried the residual heat of Lin Mian's body temperature, and the gift was a tie.

"Last time I asked you for a tie," he made an excuse for warning. Lin Mian thought for a while and said, "This one is for you."

Lin Mian's fingers had just been kissed by Que Qingyan, and as soon as her voice fell, she felt the warm breath of the other party brushing across the back of her fingers.

A very low laugh.

Que Qingyan obviously thought of it too, staring down at Lin Mian's red ear tips, and then replied for a moment: "I am the one who wants to quit."

…

"Stop what?" Bai Jiayi didn't understand, and literally extended his understanding all over, and couldn't say anything. "Mianbao, you two have gone to travel and stay overnight. Que Qing said that he wouldn't think about being pure and wanting?"

Bai Jiayi has not officially met with Que Qingyan so far, but he has heard some rumors. The young master of the Que family is notoriously well-known in the circle. For so many years, he hasn't heard of anyone around him. Compared to Shen Yanzhou, who changes his bed in private, he doesn't know how many times he is stronger.

But now Bai Jiayi was not sure again.

Originally, she thought that although Que Qingyan had no lace rumors, she was accustomed to the big winds and waves in the circle. After the two were really together, she didn't know how the cotton treasure was eaten and wiped out.

To say that the two people did not succeed in wiping their guns in the apartment last time because they had their own 100-kilowatt light bulb, then this hot spring...

The right time, the right place, and the harmony of people.

How can this be quit?

"Is it possible that he still wants to wait until he gets married before doing these things?" Bai Jiayi was taken aback for a while, and sincerely admired, "I'm too restrained."

Lin Mian didn't listen to the second half of the sentence. She leaned against the suitcase and recalled the words just now.

…marry.

The next week, Lin Mian received a call from Xu Tong.

Not long ago, Xu Tong’s foreign boyfriend came to China on Christmas vacation, and the two temporarily ended their exotic relationship, and they stayed sweet for a while.

It was at the end of the K big semester. Unfortunately, today Ethan will end his vacation and return to Canada. What’s more unfortunate is that Xu Tong also has a final exam that afternoon. In a hurry, Xu Tong whispered to call Lin Mian, and took the latter to act as a driver.

After sending Xu Tong's boyfriend to the airport, Lin Mian took a turn and took Xu Tong to the gate of K University.

"Sister Mianmian," Xu Tong choked off and got out of the car. He suddenly thought of something. After walking two steps in the snow, he came back. "Brother-in-law will also invigilate the exam this afternoon."

"I heard that my brother-in-law will not teach undergraduate classes in the next semester. Recently, many girls have given small gifts to my brother-in-law. I don't know how many people will send them after the invigilation today." Since knowing that Que Qingyan was with Lin Mian, Xu Tong called it He has directly transitioned from Professor Que to brother-in-law, and said, "Sister Mianmian, why don't you go and see, the style of the master's mother in Zhenyi Town?"

Many girls...

Send a Gift…

"..." Lin Mian slowly rolled down the car window, his eyes firm and clear, "Xu Xiaotong, I believe him."

Last time Xu Zhu was in front of the office with a passion for popular science. Lin Mian turned the car around and drove to the apartment. She rolled her mind about the eight words, considerate, generous, considerate, and thought for a moment. She didn’t worry about others giving Que Qingyan a gift. …

Three hours later, a certain teaching in the law school waited for someone downstairs.

Just after an exam in the building, crowds of students walked down the steps one after another. The old professor who invigilated the exam came out with a portfolio and was chatting with Que Qingyan on the side.

Frequently, students turned around and greeted the two of them. The old professor took a closer look and saw Lin Mian waiting under the steps under the umbrella. He said in a suspicious voice and asked: "Qingyan, is this the last time?" Your student?"

On the other hand, Lin Mian saw Que Qingyan who had left the building as early as the first time. She bessed in the snow for a while, unable to hold the corners of her lips, which hindered the presence of so many people around her, so she resisted her composure before rushing forward.

"The little girl just finished the exam, right?" The old professor remembered Lin Mian feeding the cat. He was a little impressed with her, and said with a gentle smile, "How do you feel?"

"Hello professor." Lin Mian stared at Que Qingyan, unsure of what he was going to call him in front of the person, only vaguely returned to the old professor, "I feel pretty good..."

She waited in the snow under an umbrella for nearly an hour, her chin was buried in a soft scarf, her nose turned red from the cold, and the snow under her feet had turned into a faint shadow.

Que Qingyan took the umbrella in Lin Mian's hand, frowned slightly, and asked, "How long have you waited?"

Lin Mian shook his head: "Not too long."

After finishing speaking, Lin Mian added a sentence in his heart. Fortunately, Que Qingyan didn’t ask why she didn’t tell him in advance...

In fact, she was embarrassed to say that the reason why she didn't text Que Qingyan was not only to give him a little surprise, but also to hide some of her own dirty and secretive thoughts.

In her own heart, she still wanted to see if there would be so many little girls giving him gifts.

Lin Mian fumbled out the notebook in his bag to Que Qingyan, and whispered: "I'm here to give a gift."

Que Qingyan's expression fainted when he heard the words, his eyes fell on Lin Mian's flushed face and he paused for a moment, then opened his notebook quietly.

A schedule was written in the notebook.

Lin Mian didn't have to rush to draw the draft these days, so he nestled in his apartment and made a detailed travel plan carefully. After finishing the list, he also drew a few pages of brain repair small theater on the draft paper. The schedule in the notebook has been revised and polished three times, and now Que Qingyan has the final version.

She marked the romantic index after each item in the schedule, and also ranked it in order of high and low.

The brain replenishment is very comprehensive, and the preliminary theory is also fully prepared.

Before the change, Lin Mianzhuang had the courage to show these contents to Que Qingyan, but since he said that in the apartment last time, she did let go of him a lot.

From Lin Mian's initiative to go to the hot springs, it can be seen that at least the intentions of bad intentions... have been very obvious.

Que Qingyan's slender fingers turned a page, and at the end of the schedule, he also listed a nickname for reference.

He told her last time that he could tell him whatever he wanted. Lin Mian exhausted all the cheeks of his life, poured himself three glasses of ice water, and spent the afternoon thinking of a few beautiful nicknames.

A few nicknames were too shameful. After they were finished, Lin Mian crossed out the two strokes, and finally left a proper "Mianmian".

Lin Mian's heartbeat was noisy, holding a small heart to observe Que Qingyan's expression, thinking.

Que Qingyan saw it.

Then will he call her...

"Clearly, I heard that the second instance of your case will be postponed to the next year's trial." The old professor on the side had just chatted with the students passing by to say hello. After finishing the conversation, he turned his head and said with a smile, "If you are not too busy these days , Can come out to have a meal together."

There are two nicknames on the notebook that are not too heavy. If you look carefully, you can still see the original appearance.

Que Qingyan glanced down at one of them, paused, and closed his notebook.

The two wanted to chat, Lin Mian consciously acted as a set board on one side, but he didn't want to be held by someone else's hand.

"..."

With all eyes in sight, Que Qingyan lowered his eyes and tried Lin Mian's hand temperature, his voice suppressed a smile, and his expression calmly said: "It may be inconvenient to accompany my wife to go out recently."

Too, madam...

Lin Mian was stunned for five seconds before reacting, suddenly raised his eyes to see Que Qingyan, blushing completely.

Lin Mian had been insomnia for several nights because of the phrase "Mrs." that Que Qingyan said to the public. On the day of his departure, he finally couldn't hold on to it.

In the airport terminal, Que Qingyan saw that Lin Mian was so sleepy that his eyes were wet and flushed, and he wanted to watch him soberly for the last point. He narrowed his eyes and looked back, briefly said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and hung up.

Que Qingyan laughed: "Aren't you sleepy?"

"Not too sleepy..." Lin Mian tilted his head and rubbed his eyes with his wrist. After thinking about it, he confessed quietly, "In fact, a little sleepy."

Lin Mian wanted to memorize the first trip of the two of them from beginning to end, and planned to wait until they came back to draw a travel book to commemorate them. He didn't expect to be trapped like this before getting on the plane.

"Que Qingyan," Lin Mian said suddenly, thinking of something, "I...I have a good sleep."

Que Qingyan leaned over and arranged the scarf for her: "Huh?"

"I don't snore or talk in sleep." Lin Mian recalled it seriously, red ears and continued her boasting, "I shouldn't kick the quilt, except for sometimes insomnia..." After that, he added, " So when you sleep... it won't disturb you."

This time the two people went to Y city for a trip. They came as planned, and they would stay overnight for three days. Lin Mian had already arranged his luggage a week ago and had done enough psychological development for himself.

The two have known each other for a long time, and the long-cherished dream of Xiao's sleeper is right in front of him. The little springbok in Lin Mian's heart had already started bouncing around the field, and his heart said that even if she was just sleeping, she could already be happy enough to roll.

Her remarks were very suggestive, and they had already crossed the scope of ordinary intimacy.

"My sleeping position is not good," Que Qingyan's eyes were unclear. He touched Lin Mian's hot auricle with his fingers, and said slowly, "It will disturb you very much."

"..."

Sultry is not a blush. In the next two hours of the journey, Lin Mian was sober all the way to his destination.

It was dusk when I arrived.

City Y had just fallen in snow, and the temperature outside the terminal was much lower. The people who came to pick up the airport had been waiting at the exit two hours ago. The man and Que Qingyan are old acquaintances, and after a few words of greeting, they enthusiastically sent them to the resort hotel where they were staying.

The hotel is built next to the mountain and is located in the small town at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. It is scattered and connected into a small villa area.

The waiter in formal attire walked through the semi-outdoor courtyard promenade and led the two to the signage villa. He smiled earnestly and said, "I wish you two a happy stay."

The halls and rooms of the villa are on the first floor, and the stargazing terrace is on the second floor. Lin Mian's suitcase was in Que Qingyan's hands, and she walked in behind him, raising her eyes from time to time to see the tall and tall back of the other person, her expression on the surface was fairly natural.

Counting the time from the airport to the hotel, it was already late at the moment. When the hotel delivers the food, after the meal, it's time to... it's time to sleep.

Lin Mian's heartbeat was fierce, and he slandered himself. It was normal for two people to go out on vacation and stay in a hotel together. Sleeping on the same bed was normal.

It's not really what she's going to do, why is her blushing and heart beating...

Thinking halfway, Lin Mian rubbed his face and couldn't help thinking.

Since we are going to sleep together, we can ask Que Qingyan a few more goodnight kisses...

"It's too late today. I have to wait until tomorrow to go out to play." Que Qingyan put Lin Mian's suitcase at the door of the master bedroom and continued, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"It's okay..." He stood at the door of the bedroom and didn't mean to go in. Lin Mian raised his eyes to see Que Qingyan, struggling for a long while, and still asked softly, "Aren't you going to sleep in the master bedroom tonight?"

Que Qingyan stood at the entrance of the hall, and she met her twinkling eyes when she heard the words, her eyes paused.

Since being almost uncontrolled in the apartment last time, Que Qingyan knew that if he were in the same room with Lin Mian now, he might give him more intimacy than she thought.

For a long time, Que Qingyan's request for intimacy with Lin Mian was almost responsive, but it was limited to kisses and hugs. He restrained his desire for deeper progress, and never crossed the boundary.

He understands that **** is a shortcut to catalyze emotions, and Lin Mian has an unreserved liking for him, and he asks for anything. When the two love each other, it is logical to further develop the relationship through this vacation. As for subsequent marriage proposals, weddings and honeymoons, they can all be postponed.

In the past, when Que Qingyan took up difficult cases, he would not hesitate like this. When faced with the current situation of stable wins, you have to worry again and again.

When love is better than liking, Que Qing said that he did not want to bring instability to Lin Mian. He only needs to restrain himself for a while before everything goes flat, he doesn't mind to follow the safest rhythm.

"I sleep in the second bedroom." Que Qingyan looked down at Lin Mian and added, "Do you need me to go in and help you organize your luggage?"

Que Qingyan doesn't sleep with himself.

"No need," Lin Mian suppressed the obvious loss in his heart, pursed his lips, and whispered back, "I didn't bring much luggage..."

The master bedroom is decorated with exquisite extravagance. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows are facing the independent courtyard inside, and a pool of private hot spring is dug in the courtyard. Looking out from the courtyard wall, you can also enjoy the sprawling scenery of the snow-capped mountains.

Lin Mian leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at it dreamily for a while, feeling aggrieved inexplicably, thinking distracted.

In fact, as long as she can sleep in one room, she will give up the bed to Que Qingyan, and she will be able to hit the floor by herself.

That way, even if she has insomnia, she won't bother him.

Why do you have to sleep in the second bedroom...

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

Ten minutes later, Que Qingyan just finished a phone call and came out of the second bedroom. The waiter pushing the dining car happened to ring the doorbell of the villa.

Lin Mian was not seen in the living room or dining room. The door of the master bedroom was ajar, and the suitcase was opened at the foot of the bed, only half tidied.

Not in the master bedroom.

Que Qingyan frowned and was about to leave the master bedroom to find someone when he heard some slight noises suddenly coming from the half-covered wardrobe door.

In the dim and spacious closet, Lin Mian felt aggrieved and melancholy, and took a more comfortable posture. She poked the phone's browser interface and typed a line thoughtfully.

At the same time, two clear knocks came from outside the wooden wardrobe door.

The bright lights in the bedroom came in along the open closet. Lin Mian was stunned for a few seconds. When he looked up, it happened to fall into those deep, falling eyes.

Lin Mian was nestling in the corner of the closet at the moment, raising his eyes to see that his eyes were wet, like a little hamster with drooping hairs. Que Qingyan's slender finger bones were still on the closet door, and when she saw her holding her mobile phone, she was still typing the words "frigid" in the browser.

Que Qing said: "..."