The antique wooden plank road by the river stretches for two kilometers long, and every ten meters or so there is an antique street lamp standing on the riverside guardrail, and the dim light blinks and blinks as if it is telling the heart under the moonlight.

Qin Hanyang walked alone in front, his steps seemed to be very heavy.

Mu Yan knew that he was thinking about something, and she didn't dare to go over to disturb him, so she walked quietly behind him like that. I watched him stand by the guardrail for a while, looking at the river and meditating, and then pulling the fibrous roots of the banyan tree hanging down on the side of the road.

Qin Hanyang seemed to have forgotten Mu Yan's existence, and his slender shadow was stretched long behind him.

Mu Yan stepped on his shadow from time to time, and she felt that it was also a blessing to be able to watch behind him.

Walking to the end of the riverside plank road, Qin Hanyang seemed to wake up like a dream.

He turned around and took Mu Yan's hand, "Let's go, let's go back!" ”

Mu Yan felt a warm current surging into her heart, and she knew that Qin Hanyang still cared about her in her heart.

She tried her best to keep up with his steps, and the two walked briskly back to Qin Hanyang's duplex mansion.

The bathtub was slowly filled with water, and a layer of sky blue bath salts turned into a thick layer of white foam in the blink of an eye, exuding a quiet fragrance.

Mu Yan shyly stepped into the bathtub, and the quiet white foam instantly wrapped her pale body.

Qin Hanyang sat on the edge of the bathtub and watched her, occasionally rubbing her back twice with a long-handled brush.

"I used to fantasize about being like a princess, soaking in a bathtub with rose petals, surrounded by the scent of heat. Do you think this is petty bourgeoisie? Mu Yan looked up at him.

"It's a pity that I don't have a bathtub at home, which has become a myth for me, and today it can finally be realized."

The smile in Qin Hanyang's eyes flickered, "Is this the princess's enjoyment?" Your princess is really not very demanding! ”

Mu Yan lowered her head in embarrassment.

Qin Hanyang looked at her.

Her hair was stained with water beads and hung messily down the side of her cheeks, her steaming cheeks were like March peach blossoms with pink shyness, and her beautiful collarbones were hidden in the white rippling foam.

He suddenly remembered a poem, "The most important thing is the gentleness of the bowed head, like the shyness of a water lotus flower that is not better than the cool breeze." He felt that this girl had quietly planted a lotus in his heart, fragrant his long-dried heart.

He took off his dressing gown and stepped into the tub.

Like a frightened fawn, Mu Yan watched as he sat down in front of her, his legs stretched out and encircled her.

She wanted to get up, held the bath handle with one hand, and grabbed the bath towel with the other.

Qin Hanyang's hand had already grabbed her, and a powerful arm had already held her in his arms.

She only felt that the light in front of her suddenly dimmed, and Qin Hanyang's face was already attached to her face.

"Run for what? The bathtub is big enough to soak in for a while. ”

She squeaked, sliding into his warm, broad arms.

The foam she had brought up splashed on his face, and he rubbed it against her neck.

She felt his rapid exhalation, and she felt the ** on her face.

She turned her head and kissed him, rubbing her lips lightly against his, tapping the tip of her tongue against his teeth.

She felt like a greedy little bee, constantly trying to pick up more necla.

Her hand reached into Qin Hanyang's black hair, and the thick and soft hair was wrapped around her heart.

She pressed his lips harder, probing deeper between his lips and teeth, each sucking with a scent, each exploration shaking her heart.

Qin Hanyang was shocked by her speed like the wind, and was inspired by her affectionate and unbridled request.

He sat up straight, and hugged Mu Yan to sit on top of him......

Mu Yan slept very soundly, so familiar that when Qin Hanyang pressed her feet through the quilt, she thought she was dreaming.

It was already half past three in the morning, she finally woke up from fatigue, she felt the warm wrap of the bathtub still wash her body, thinking of Qin Hanyang's gasping and roaring in the fog, her heart couldn't help but throb again.

She turned around and found that the side of the bed was empty.

Where did Qin Hanyang go so late?

There was no light in the translucent bathroom, and it was obvious that Qin Hanyang was not in the room.

Mu Yan got up and put on her nightgown, the door was half-closed, and the corridor was full of light.

She pushed the door open and heard movement in the cloakroom at the end of the hallway.

She felt strange and walked over lightly.

Qin Hanyang was sorting out his suitcase, and Mu Yan was lying by the door, feeling that Qin Hanyang's expression was very strange.

He took the clothes off the hanger, folded them one by one and put them in the box, took the shoes out of the shoe cabinet and put them inside, he laboriously pressed the box, and finally closed the zipper.

He dragged his suitcase and walked past Mu Yan, not squinting, as if Mu Yan did not exist.

Mu Yan watched him go downstairs and hurriedly followed, she didn't dare to call him, she didn't know what was going on with him.

Her heart was beating a drum, could it be that he was sleepwalking?

Qin Hanyang walked to the door on the first floor, folded back, dragged the box up to the second floor, returned to the cloakroom, took out the clothes one by one and hung them on the hanger again.

When he was done, he went back to bed and lay down, and after a while he let out a slight snoring sound.

Mu Yan stroked her frightened heart, it seems that Qin Hanyang is too tired, it should be the work pressure of frequent business trips! Dreaming is like going on a business trip.

Mu Yan found the reason for Qin Hanyang's sleepwalking in her heart.

She also lay down, quietly looking at Qin Hanyang's side face, as if she was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, Qin Hanyang sat up, as if he had been bounced up by a spring, pointed to the front with one hand, and raised his voice, "Don't go!" Gone, never see me. ”

Mu Yan was startled, and she also sat up and looked at him blankly.

Qin Hanyang suddenly lay down again, and slowly regained his even breathing sound.

Mu Yan couldn't sleep anymore, what happened to Qin Hanyang?

What was it that made him so memorable that he did it unconsciously in his deep sleep.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter little by little, Mu Yan went downstairs to make breakfast.

Leave a note on the table, "I'm going to take the exam, I wish me success!" ”

Qin Hanyang returned to City D after breakfast.

As soon as he entered the house with his front foot, Qin Hanxuan came back with his back foot.

"Mom, you didn't tell me if you fell and injured yourself, it's really not interesting." Qin Hanxuan leaned on the side of Qin's mother's bed and played tricks.

"I can only keep this problem, and I'm in a hurry to tell you. It's not that I'm too sick to do it, tell you to rush back and cry me! "Mother Qin has no taboos when she is humorous.

"My mother lives a long life Chitose Chichitose! I'm not worried about you! God bless my mom soon! Accompany me to buy new clothes and shoes. Qin Hanxuan stretched out the somewhat tattered pair of outdoor hiking shoes on his feet.

"will play tricks and let your brother accompany you to buy, he has a better vision."

"Brother, my ice blue trot is good! Are you going to pick up a girl, or you won't drive my car out. Qin Hanxuan smiled evilly.

Qin Hanyang smiled and slapped him.

"But my brother's vision is good, the ice blue trot is what he chose, I wanted to choose the red one, he said that the ice blue high-end atmosphere has connotation, I listened to him, and sure enough, I drove out, and the beauty turned her head to the ground."

Qin's mother couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Qin Hanxuan, this son bragged and never made drafts.

Qin Hanyang glared at him, he completely distorted the meaning of choosing ice blue in the first place.

"Brother, guess who I met two days ago?" Qin Hanxuan smiled evilly, "Mom, you're happy to hear Zhun Bao, you're going to be a grandmother!" ”

Qin Hanyang's face instantly became frosty.