10.10
"When, of course not." Cheng Qingrong looked at Lin Wenxiu's lips with great disappointment, the delicate pink color made him always want to go up and take a bite, "This is called kissing, kissing refers to the interaction between two people, not just you stick out your tongue, I also stick out my tongue, but also correct each other. Wrapping, eating each other's saliva is considered kissing. โ
Lin Wenxiu frowned slightly, how could anyone like to do such an unhygienic thing?
He really doesn't understand human beings sometimes, and always likes things that don't conform to science.
Even if something hurts their body, they won't resist.
However, if human beings are good at research, scientists will not just make important achievements in one part of the chromosome and make no progress in other fields.
Things related to humans are always so difficult to study.
No, Qingrong does have some skills.
Lin Wenxiu thought to himself, the other party did have a lot of knowledge that he didn't know.
He never knew that the human body still had this very different, but very interesting knowledge and function.
Lin Wenxiu raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Qingrong carefully, he found that his wife was not a big straw bag, in addition to her appearance, she was actually very connotative.
It seems that he needs to get to know Cheng Qingrong again.
"Well, do you need me to help you distinguish between kissing and picking. The difference between kisses? Cheng Qingrong looked at him with blank eyes.
Lin Wenxiu shook his head: "Not for the time being, I will sue you when I need to." โ
"W-Oh well." Although Cheng Qingrong was extremely disappointed, today's harvest far exceeded his expectations, which made him so excited.
Lin Wenxiu raised his wrist and looked at the time.
He had thought that there had only been a short lesson between the two, but now he realized that it was already past nine o'clock, and it was time for him to take a shower.
Lin Wenxiu's schedule is fixed, and he rarely travels for business.
So he said directly: "It's a little late now, let's talk about it tomorrow." โ
Cheng Qingrong nodded.
Lin Wenxiu was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and stopped.
Cheng Qingrong was packing up his โกโก, and when he saw Lin Wenxiu stopping, he was a little puzzled: "What's wrong, is there anything else you don't understand?" โ
Lin Wenxiu walked over, his expression a little stern.
Cheng Qingrong was frightened by his expression.
Could it be that the other party found out about his own careful thoughts, and then suddenly became disgusted?
Lin Wenxiu's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand and touched the top of his head.
Cheng Qingrong said that he would be very happy if he touched his hair like this.
The hair under the hands is soft and grinding. When I rubbed it, I felt smooth, and when I got closer, I could smell a faint fragrance.
It smells good.
"What are you doing, why are you suddenly touching my hair......" Cheng Qingrong stammered.
"Are you happy?" Lin Wenxiu spoke lightly.
"Happy, happy." Cheng Qingrong couldn't figure out the meaning of Lin Wenxiu's words, so he had to follow the other party's words.
Lin Wenxiu took his hand back and paused before speaking: "Your happy appearance is very charming." โ
Praise Cheng Qingrong, sincerely, not perfunctory.
Mission accomplished.
Cheng Qingrong must be very happy today.
He learned a lot of truths today and he was very happy.
The corners of Lin Wenxiu's mouth raised a touch of arc, and he turned around to take a bath.
Cheng Qingrong shook his head, took a few steps back, and sat on the sofa.
He had to settle an account and figure out what had happened today.
Lin Wenxiu went home and gave him a gift - carefully selected.
Then he touched his chin - unconsciously.
Then he kissed himself on the lips - actively.
Finally touched the top of his head - actively.
No way!
This rounding is also equivalent to having slept with them!
Cheng Qingrong stretched out his trembling fingertips and pressed his lips, as if Lin Wenxiu's temperature was still on it.
He leaned heavily on the couch as if he had suddenly lost his strength, and closed his eyes.
"Wenxiu ......"
He chewed on these two words repeatedly, his expression full of nostalgia.
Cheng Qingrong returned to the room after taking a shower, and Lin Wen corrected it. Naked, lying on the bed waiting for him.
"Come and sleep." Lin Wenxiu lifted the quilt, "You have to take it off too. Light and I'm on. Bed. โ
Cheng Qingrong: ......
Two lines of nosebleeds came out unexpectedly.
Groove !!
It's so exciting!
"You're getting a nosebleed." Lin Wenxiu frowned, "It's the reason why I drank turtle soup at night." โ
Cheng Qingrong hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper and wiped his nosebleed.
"But, maybe it's on fire." Cheng Qingrong spoke vaguely.
What kind of turtle soup or turtle meat, it's not the point, even if he didn't eat these things, just seeing Lin Wenxiu's body was enough to make him have a nosebleed.
This and this and this are so exciting.
As soon as his nasal cavity was hot, Cheng Qingrong felt that his nosebleed was flowing out again. He hurriedly pulled out a few more pieces of paper to plug his nose.
He is indeed on fire, but the place where he is on fire is different from what Lin Wenxiu understands. The face is on fire.
And it's very hot.
The fire is blazing.
It's so hot that it explodes.
But Cheng Qingrong could only hold back.
He held it hard.
His face was red.
Lin Wenxiu's fingers lightly touched Cheng Qingrong's forehead.
"The temperature on your body is very high, probably a fever."
"No, no." Cheng Qingrong is now eating his own bitter fruit, he feels that Lin Wenxiu is about to explode if he touches himself again, so he moves to the side to keep himself away from the source of the fire, "I'm too excited about this, I'll just be quiet." โ
"Excited that my comprehension ability is so strong?" Lin Wenxiu's tone was light, and he didn't care very much, "I said that the learning ability is very strong. โ
Cheng Qingrong: ......
Cheng Qingrong couldn't help but secretly glanced back at Lin Wenxiu, which made him even more angry.
Can't look at it, can't watch it!
If you look at it again, you will be anemic.
"I'll go take a shower again." Cheng Qingrong shook his head to sober himself up, he really couldn't help but pounce just now.
This is simply meat to his mouth, not only can he not eat it, but he has to respectfully and gently put this piece of meat back on the plate.
It's really tormenting.
Cheng Qingrong wanted to cry without tears.
Lin Wenxiu nodded: "Okay, then you remember to take off your clothes after taking a shower." โ
Cheng Qingrong: ......
Cheng Qingrong gritted his teeth: "I'll try my best." โ
Cheng Qingrong refused to believe that he was so unfocused, and just glanced at Lin Wenxiu's ** and had a nosebleed.
He threw the pot on top of the turtle soup in the evening.
It must be to blame that turtle soup, that's why he can't control the stupid little beast in his heart.
Obviously, Lin Wenxiu drank more, why didn't the other party seem to react at all.
It seems that the amount is not large, and I will let Wu's mother do this tomorrow.
When Lin Wenxiu is also on fire, and he is as anxious as him, he wants to see how Lin Wenxiu can hold it!
Lin Wenxiu ate turtle soup for more than a week.
He really doesn't understand, could it be that he has dozens of turtles at home, why do he always drink this recently?
But seeing that Cheng Qingrong was very happy to serve him soup every night, he didn't ask.
It is his duty as a husband to make his wife happy.
When he got up in the morning, Cheng Qingrong was still sleeping.
It was already late autumn, the weather was getting colder and colder, and when he got up in the morning, Lin Wenxiu felt a trace of coldness.
He lowered his head and glanced at Cheng Qingrong, the other party shrank in the quilt, frowned because of the action of sitting up, and drilled into the quilt a little.
The fluffy and soft hair lay on the pillow softly, and Lin Wenxiu reached out and touched it.
It's smooth and comfortable.
He likes to do this action.
Lin Wenxiu didn't know why Cheng Qingrong always looked tired these days, but he was still considerate and didn't disturb the other party's sleep, but slowed down his movements and tried not to make a sound.
took out his mobile phone and looked at today's temperature, Lin Wenxiu took out a thin white sweater from the wardrobe and put it on his body, and then found a pair of black slacks to put on, and then took his slippers to wash.
When I got downstairs, it wasn't even seven o'clock, Wu's mother had just started to make breakfast, Lin Wenxiu put on a white coat, put on gloves, went to his research room for a turn, slightly adjusted some parameters, and breakfast was ready.
Lin Wenxiu sat in his seat, took a sip of hot soy milk to moisten his intestines, and heard Wu's mother say, "Do you want to wake up Mrs. to eat?" โ
"Let him sleep a little longer." Lin Wenxiu said lightly, "He should have been tired recently. โ
Wu's mother smiled: "Okay, I know." โ
Lin Wenxiu felt that Wu's mother was smiling a little strangely, but he didn't know where she was smiling strangely, so he had to ignore her.
When Lin Wenxiu was halfway through eating, Cheng Qingrong came down from the stairs with two big dark circles and sleepy eyes.
His pajamas hadn't been changed yet.
"Morning." Cheng Qingrong said hello lazily, looking unenergetic.
Lin Wenxiu glanced at him, scooped a wonton with a spoon, handed it to his mouth, and chewed it slowly: "Morning." โ
Cheng Qingrong sat opposite Lin Wenxiu and lay on the table as if he had no bones: "It's so fragrant, can you feed me." โ
Lin Wenxiu didn't look at him, lowered his head and browsed the newspaper at hand: "Have you washed up?" โ
"I've brushed my teeth." Cheng Qingrong opened his mouth, "Ah-hey me." โ
Lin Wenxiu scooped a wonton from the bowl and stuffed it into Cheng Qingrong's mouth.
"Woohoo! It smells so good! Cheng Qingrong felt that he was resurrected with full blood on the spot.
Lin Wenxiu put down the spoon and drank the last mouthful of soy milk: "You eat slowly, I'm going to school." โ
"Oh......" Cheng Qingrong responded slowly.
In fact, he really wanted to go to work with Lin Wenxiu every day, but the two were not on the same road, and the distance was too far, so he couldn't follow the road.
Lin Wenxiu pushed away the chair and stood up, went to the sofa in the living room to take his coat and bag, and walked towards the entrance with his legs open.
Passing by the entrance of the restaurant, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Cheng Qingrong holding his chin and looking at him, unblinking, very focused.
Lin Wenxiu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but turn back.
Cheng Qingrong asked, "What's wrong?" โ
Lin Wenxiu didn't speak, walked straight over, supported the dining table with his right hand, hooked Cheng Qingrong's chin with his left hand, leaned over, and touched his lips lightly.
"Be happy today."