Something in his heart, Lin Qiuran even forgot to wear slippers, and walked straight downstairs with just a pair of feet.

The lights in the hall had gone out, and only a glimmer of light still shone through the cracks in the hidden doors of the training room.

Lin Qiuran gritted his teeth and exhaled softly.

Lowering his pace and walking towards the training room, Lin Qiuran first followed the crack in the door and secretly glanced inside.

Zhao Qichen's sitting posture was exactly in the direction of facing away from the door.

I saw Zhao Qichen at this time, lying on the table in a self-defensive posture.

The computer in front of me was still lit, but it was no longer the interface of the game, but the lyrics that were slowly sliding.

Lin Qiuran fixed his eyes and saw the music that was looping in the single.

It's Let her go by the British Traveler band Passenger.

Lin Qiuran has heard this song, if I am not mistaken, the melody of this song is relatively depressing.

Zhao Qichen chose to listen to music alone when he was in a bad mood, and this is not the first time.

Just by being seen by Lin Qiuran, there have already been two times.

This is the second time.

Originally, Lin Qiuran's complicated mood has slowly turned into distress.

This proud young man who seems to be invincible actually has a fragile and sensitive heart hidden deep in his heart.

Lin Qiuran turned around and took a blanket from the sofa and tiptoed into the training room.

Unfolding it gently, she moved gently, wanting to cover Zhao Qichen's body with the blanket.

Zhao Qichen himself was shallow in sleep, and Lin Qiuran's action directly woke him up.

Flashing his slightly dazed eyes, Zhao Qichen seemed to have not woken up from the chaos.

"You...... Awake? ”

Seeing Lin Qiuran's face, Zhao Qichen's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

At the same time accompanied by the restoration of all consciousness.

Zhao Qichen turned his head and did not answer Lin Qiuran's words.

Lin Qiuran was slightly embarrassed, but when he thought of his repeated thoughts this day, he finally sighed slightly.

"I was drunk last night, did I say something that made you unhappy?"

Lin Qiuran had thought of countless opening dialogues before this, and in the end, he still chose the most direct and simple inquiry.

asked him to say "yes", and Lin Qiuran immediately explained to him.

Hearing Lin Qiuran ask, the corners of Zhao Qichen's mouth had a touch of curvature.

It's like laughing at yourself, and it's like laughing bitterly.

"What, do you remember?"

Although Zhao Qichen did not directly affirm it, since he said so, he was basically able to confirm that this was the case.

"I want to talk to you about this seriously, you ...... Want to listen? ”

Zhao Qichen didn't answer, but his originally cold face paused slightly.

Lin Qiuran saw that he didn't show resistance, so he continued to talk to himself.

"Actually, I had a boyfriend before I was with you...... It was when I was in college that he split his legs and we broke up. ”

Lin Qiuran only used a short sentence to tell the situation between himself and Dandong.

Zhao Qichen raised his eyes, and his eyes flowed on Lin Qiuran's face.

"You...... Why are you still reminiscing about this when you are drunk? ”

In fact, what Zhao Qichen is really entangled with is not how complicated Lin Qiuran's love history has before, what he cares about most is that he doesn't know how much weight he has in her heart.

After being drunk, she was still reminiscing about her old lover's actions, which made Zhao Qichen feel that she might not have as many seats in her heart as the person who betrayed Lin Qiuran.

Lin Qiuran couldn't cry or laugh in the face of Zhao Qichen's questioning, and he couldn't tell Zhao Qichen that he was drunk and scolded Dandong when he was in college.

"It's been a long time ago, and you don't have to worry about any old feelings I have for him...... Maybe it's just that I was betrayed at that time, and I hit myself hard, so I have been haunting it. ”

After speaking, Lin Qiuran carefully observed Zhao Qichen's expression.

"Who's worried about ......"

With his mouth puffed out, Zhao Qichen immediately looked away.

Lin Qiuran stepped forward and rubbed Zhao Qichen's hair vigorously.

"Don't lose your temper with me, because you and I have been in a low mood for a day, and I'm not in the mood to read documents."

“……”

Feeling angry and affecting her normal work?

Although Zhao Qichen did not give in, after listening to Lin Qiuran's explanation and the words just now, most of the resentment in his heart had dissipated.

Squinting slightly, his gaze towards Lin Qiuran had a strong purpose.

Lin Qiuran: "......"

Suddenly I felt like I was struggling with what was going on with myself all day long.

Lin Qiuran stepped forward and gently climbed on Zhao Qichen's shoulder.

aimed at his meager lips and kissed him heavily.

Zhao Qichen's eyes deepened, not satisfied with Lin Qiuran's shallow contact, his big hand supported the back of her head, and brought Lin Qiuran's face to his forehead with one force.

Borders touched, eyes exchanged.

Zhao Qichen kissed him hard.

Lin Qiuran didn't forget to respond, and the hand that was originally on Zhao Qichen's shoulder slowly hooked his neck.

As a result, the two presented an extremely ambiguous posture.

Zhao Qichen sat on the e-sports chair with his legs together, and Lin Qiuran's whole person straddled Zhao Qichen's leg injury.

With his limbs intertwined, Zhao Qichen held his head high and kept asking for it in Lin Qiuran's mouth.

The sound of saliva colliding in the space from time to time added a trace of ambiguity to the originally narrow and quiet training room.

The temperature in the air rose sharply in an instant, and when Zhao Qichen's movements stopped, Lin Qiuran felt that his tongue had lost some strength.

Both of them were a little heavy and gasped.

Looking at the slightly flushed man in front of him, Lin Qiuran couldn't help but laugh.

"Laughing at what?"

Zhao Qichen felt that after ending a high-length tongue kiss, laughing out loud was an insult to his kissing skills.

"It's nothing, I just want to laugh......"

Lin Qiuran said as he couldn't help but shrink into Zhao Qichen's arms and shake his body.

She didn't know what she was laughing at.

But I feel happy in my heart, and it's too embarrassing not to laugh.

Zhao Qichen's face was full of black lines, and he directly hugged the woman in his arms horizontally.

"Believe it or not, it will make you cry right away."

Zhao Qichen's deep voice suddenly sounded in Lin Qiuran's ears.

At this time, Lin Qiuran realized that he seemed to have overexerted himself.

Because the team members are now almost resting, when Zhao Qichen carried Lin Qiuran upstairs, she couldn't even resist at all.

In the end, Lin Qiuran could only hold on to the door frame and protest weakly in a low voice:

"I haven't even taken a shower......

Zhao Qichen broke her hand little by little, and threw it on the bed with a slightly rude movement, where are the gentlemen and little milk dogs who are usually in front of Lin Qiuran?

"What's the hurry, we'll ...... together in a while"

In the end, Lin Qiuran's protests could only be drowned out little by little, in the endless night.