The two of them shouted all the way to Lin Wenxiu's side as if they had taken the wrong medicine.

They even kissed each other mouth-to-mouth, and I don't know if they did it on purpose for Lin Wenxiu.

Since Dou Shuya confessed her affairs to Lin Wenxiu last time, she seemed to be a little unscrupulous in front of Lin Wenxiu, perhaps thinking of the scene when Lin Wenxiu showed affection in front of her, she also showed affection with Chang An in front of Lin Wenxiu.

Probably seeing that Cheng Qingrong was not there, his own behavior made Lin Wenxiu itch too.

"It's a pity that your family Qingrong is not here." Dou Shuya said pretendly, "Otherwise, how good it would be for the four of us to be together." ”

Lin Wenxiu glanced at her coldly.

Three minutes had passed, and the phone had not rang again.

Perhaps Cheng Qingrong was delayed, Lin Wenxiu put his hand back in his pocket and said lightly: "I'm ready to go back to school." ”

Dou Shuya said perfunctorily: "You go back, I'll stay outside for a while." ”

Lin Wenxiu glanced at Chang An: "The assistant needs to stay by my side." ”

Dou Shuya: "...... Did you do it on purpose? ”

Lin Wenxiu shook his head with a pure face: "I don't understand what you mean." ”

Dou Shuya narrowed her eyes, and Lin Wenxiu said, "Chang An will borrow you for two hours, and I will see him in the research room at three o'clock." ”

"How can it be so fast."

Dou Shuya muttered, and when she saw that Lin Wenxiu was about to turn around, she couldn't help but reach out and press the other party's shoulder: "You wait." ”

Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Say." ”

"Hmm......" Dou Shuya pondered for a moment, then let go of her hand and looked behind Lin Wenxiu, "The main lord is here." ”

Lin Wenxiu was slightly stunned, turned his head and looked back.

Cheng Qingrong stood behind him.

He was wearing a long black coat, the suit inside was neatly buttoned, the collar was straight, his face was spirited, and he wore a retro top hat on his head, making him look like an aristocratic gentleman who came out of an oil painting.

"May I kiss you, sir?" Cheng Qingrong bent down, took Lin Wenxiu's hand, and dropped a kiss on it.

He was still a little gasping when he spoke, as if he had just gone on a long run, and he couldn't control his breathing for the time being.

Lin Wenxiu raised his chin slightly, looking at Cheng Qingrong's gaze without the slightest surprise, he said calmly:

"I can't."

Cheng Qingrong: "...... Ha? ”

Lin Wenxiu said: "I should kiss you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wenxiu wrapped one hand around Cheng Qingrong's waist, and the other hand pressed the back of his head, leaning over and sucking the other party's lips.

The whole set of actions is smooth, done in one go, and extremely skillful.

Cheng Qingrong only stayed for a moment, then reached out and hugged Lin Wenxiu tightly, and kissed each other fiercely.

Entangled with each other, gnawing at each other, rubbing against each other.

Cheng Qingrong kissed a little fiercely, as if he wanted to express his longing for the past few days through this kiss, Lin Wenxiu felt that the tip of his tongue was sucked a little numb, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.

The rust-like smell carried an indescribable feeling at this time, which strongly stimulated Lin Wenxiu's senses, and something strange in his body began to gradually spread uncontrollably, spreading to his whole body.

Lin Wenxiu wrapped his arms around Cheng Qingrong's waist and pressed the other party tightly to himself, and the bodies of the two people were closely connected without any gaps.

The other party's eyes were closed, his thick eyelashes kept shaking with the sound of rapid breathing, and in the extremely cold season of December in country D, next to the snowy lakeside, the tip of his nose even secreted a thin layer of sweat. Cheng Qingrong's top hat also slipped to the ground when he just raised his head, and his meticulous hairstyle was extremely messy, but he didn't care about these at all, he only knew to hug the person in front of him tightly.

Hold him tightly.

Lin Wenxiu pushed him and removed his face: "You ying." ”

Cheng Qingrong's breath was unsteady, he felt that his legs were a little soft, and he grabbed Lin Wenxiu's shoulders with both hands to support his body: "As long as I think of you, I will be hard." ”

Lin Wenxiu lowered his head, Cheng Qingrong's thing was poking at the root of his leg, and he asked slowly, "Is that wet?" ”

Dou Shuya whistled beside her: "Don't say anything restricted, there are still people next to you." ”

Lin Wenxiu glanced at her: "Why haven't you left yet." ”

Dou Shuya: "...... Okay, I'll go, I won't come with Chang An tonight, I'll see who you're looking for as an assistant. ”

Before Lin Wenxiu could speak, Cheng Qingrong sneered: "Be careful of pregnancy." ”

Dou Shuya: ......

Looking at Dou Shuya's deflated expression, Lin Wenxiu burst out laughing rarely.

"How do you know......" Dou Shuya scratched her head, how did Cheng Qingrong know about this, could it be that Lin Wenxiu said it?

"Wen Xiu didn't tell me." Cheng Qingrong knew what Dou Shuya was thinking at a glance, "As far as your blatant appearance is concerned, I can see it as long as I am not blind." ”

"Is it so obvious?" Dou Shuya wondered.

Cheng Qingrong gestured and made a fangirl-like expression: "bg is so cute, the cute old man's heart trembles, seeing you together, I want to believe in love again!" ”

Dou Shuya: "...... You can fake it a little more. ”

Dou Shuya didn't bother to talk to them anymore, so she said hello and left directly.

She found that whether she was talking to Lin Wenxiu or Cheng Qingrong, it seemed that there was no time to take advantage.

The personalities of the two people who are opposite to each other are the same when they talk, and they are angry and don't pay for their lives.

Chang An touched her and said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't let you get pregnant." ”

Dou Shuya was not angry: "Thank you." ”

When Dou Shuya and Chang An's backs gradually disappeared in front of them, Cheng Qingrong tidied up his appearance, bent down to pick up the top hat on the ground, and reached out to pat the snowflakes on it.

"How do you wear this?" Lin Wenxiu asked.

Cheng Qingrong put on his hat: "It's fun, I'm wearing this, you wear a white coat, let's have a shot, how exciting." ”

Lin Wenxiu's tone was indifferent: "The white coat is very dirty, there are a lot of reagents and fungi on it, do you want to see it, I can take you to take a look at it with a microscope." ”

“…… Okay, I'm going soft. ”

It was already half an hour later after the two returned to school, and after seeing Lin Wenxiu's dormitory, Cheng Qingrong's face was simply disgusted.

"How can such a big school treat professors like this?" Cheng Qingrong was dissatisfied, "Such a small bed, such a small dormitory, and two people sleep." ”

Lin Wenxiu didn't care much: "It's already very good." ”

Cheng Qingrong said: "With such a small bed, the two of us can't sleep. ”

Lin Wenxiu glanced at him: "You can stay in a hotel." ”

Cheng Qingrong complained with a sad face: "I worked hard to finish domestic affairs, and I came by plane overnight, and you actually wanted to drive me to sleep in a hotel." ”

Lin Wenxiu paused: "You didn't sleep at night. ”

"Mmmm, it's very pitiful, you look at my dark circles." Cheng Qingrong pointed pitifully at his face.

Lin Wenxiu stretched out his hand to hold his face, looked carefully left and right, and found that he seemed to be a little haggard, but the dark circles under his eyes were not very visible, and he thought that he should have slept on the plane.

But even so, flying is a very hard job.

"Good work." Lin Wenxiu withdrew his hand, "You can sleep for a while." ”

Cheng Qingrong wanted to stay with Lin Wenxiu for a while, but he was really tired this time, and he couldn't raise any energy at all, so he had to nod and say, "I'll get up after a short sleep." ”

Lin Wenxiu agreed.

Lin Wenxiu sat on the small bench next to the bed, looked at Cheng Qingrong in the quilt, reached out and touched his head: "Sleep." ”

Cheng Qingrong squinted his eyes and tried to open his eyes again: "Did you say that you miss me before?" ”

Lin Wenxiu nodded.

"What do you think?"

Cheng Qingrong looked at Lin Wenxiu expectantly, hoping for a goodnight kiss.

Without thinking, Lin Wenxiu put his hand into the quilt and held Xiao Chengcheng:

"Thinking of wanting to touch your old. Two. ”