Send you flowers, say you love me

Chapter 33

Qin Yang watched helplessly as Mo Yiyun stared drunkenly at a certain place in the void and began to giggle, stumbled back into the chair, and then slid down hard.

"Oh, did I eat too much? Why do I want to vomit so much..." Mo Yiyun was distressed to himself, his stomach suddenly churned, and he left the seat with his mouth and legs limp to look for the toilet.

How can I do this if I didn't owe you in my previous life!Qin Yang hurriedly followed, stretched out his hand to grab the man back, grabbed Ah Yun with one arm on his shoulder, and carried him towards the toilet.

As soon as he got close to the sink, Mo Yiyun vomited on it until his relatives didn't recognize him. After taking a few sips of the mineral water Qin Yang handed him, Mo Yiyun collapsed on the sink and almost fell into it.

"Is it better?" Qin Yang patted Mo Yiyun's back.

"We won't be able to go home if we are killed today." Mo Yiyun dazedly took out his phone and said to himself, "I'm sure the chrysanthemum won't be safe when I go home, even Daquan Daquan's mending film won't be able to save me."

Then I saw a beautiful parabola passing by, and the mobile phone that should have been quietly held in Mo Yiyun's hand was smashed into the pothole in the toilet without any mistakes.

"Go home." Qin Yang sighed.We all have families, so it's not appropriate.

"I won't go home!" Mo Yiyun leaned on Qin Yang aggressively, "Let's go, brother will take you to have fun."

Hey, peat, hey, if you can't drink it, don't drink it, it's not a fool to be drunk like this now.Qin Yang, who had his nose itchy from being rubbed by the stupid hair on Mo Yiyun's head, was so helpless that he simply hugged him horizontally and fled the scene of the reception.

The hotel had its own guest room upstairs, Qin Yang threw Mo Yiyun, who was drunk into a pool of mud, in the middle of the big bed, and sat by the bed alone, dazed.Staring blankly at the person on the bed in a daze, Qin Yang felt overwhelmed.The person by your side has always been me, but he is the one who lives in your heart. Fortunately, you gradually moved out of my heart and gave the place to another person.

A little timidly stretched out his hand towards the person on the bed, his eyes moved with the rubbing of his fingertips, the eyebrows and eyes that he had dreamed of before were presented so close to him at this moment, Qin Yang did not feel happy at all, but subconsciously felt flustered, if Such a scene was seen by Ling Xuan, the consequences were too beautiful for me to imagine.

"Kiss me!" The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and pouted coquettishly.

With a guilty conscience, he withdrew his hand, and found that the man was staring straight at him, his eyes full of drunkenness and tenderness, which made Qin Yang tremble with fear.Such a look must not belong to me.

"Don't make trouble." Qin Yang couldn't help but moved to the side in an attempt to retreat to a safe distance.

"This is an order, not a discussion." Mo Yiyun simply got up from the bed, and began to undress on his own.

"Hey, you are fucking!"

Qin Yang almost jumped up, his eyes were sore from the small bright red spots on the gradually exposed skin, that man was really showing his presence in various forms all the time.

"Hey, it's rare for me to be so active, will you fall in love!" Hooking his hands at the person beside the bed, Mo Yiyun crawled to the side of the bed, blinking his cute starry eyes, and stretched his arms around Qin Yang's neck in dissatisfaction , rubbing against his arms, "I really like your smell."

Alarm bells rang out in his heart, Qin Yang lowered his head and touched his pouty lips, hurriedly pushed him away, thunderous heartbeat and inexplicable guilt followed.

"Kiss, do you want my brother to teach you?"

The strong smell of alcohol accompanied Mo Yiyun's approaching face suddenly, and while Qin Yang was in a daze, he had already been brought to the bed.

Qin Yang's cell phone rang out in a hurry, but Mo Yiyun impatiently pressed him under the pillow, taking advantage of the situation to also press the person under him.The shadow cast by the light blocked Qin Yang's expression, Mo Yiyun smelled the smell of nostalgia, and almost instinctively pressed his moist lips to it.

"Don't be like this..." Qin Yang struggled to find a gap, and separated the two bodies that were almost fitted together.

"Why not, you don't like me anymore?" Mo Yiyun said that the wind is the rain with tears in his eyes, obviously he mistook the person under him because of the same perfume.

"I..." Qin Yang was at a loss for words, and took a deep breath, "I have always liked you, from a very early age."

"Me too, Yunyun likes babies the most." Mo Yiyun smiled happily.

Qin Yang was relieved, he really regarded himself as that person, fortunately so, he was Gong Shao's Yunyun, not his own Xiaoyun.Pulling away the person lying on him, regardless of his dissatisfaction and objection, he was forced to press him on the bed, pulled the quilt and tucked the corners of the quilt, Qin Yang got up and straightened his clothes, and sat on the sofa in the suite, feeling a little lonely He touched a cigarette and held it in his hand.After all, it still didn't light up, because Ayun didn't like the smell of smoke.

The phone rang again, and it was an unfamiliar capital number, probably because Gong Shao couldn't find Mo Yiyun so he gave it to him.When Qin Yang answered the phone, it turned out to be Gong Shao's sister, who was also one of the partners of his company. It turned out that he had lost from the very beginning. On Wuyi, he accompanied Ah Yun to the comic exhibition, but Qin's father forced him to go home to discuss business. , The talk was about cooperation with the Gong family, but in fact, Gong Shao's sister purposely found herself in order to create a chance for the two of them to be alone.

After telling the other party the specific address, Qin Yang walked out of the room and lit a cigarette, but at the corner he saw a familiar figure squatting in the corner.

"Xuanxuan?" Qin Yang stepped forward quickly, and it turned out to be the dwarf who hadn't been seen all day.

"Mmm." Ling Xuan's voice came muffled, obviously not intending to raise his head.

"When did you come?" Qin Yang pinched out the cigarette in his hand, and squatted down.

"I've seen and heard everything I need to see and hear, so it's better not to come." Ling Xuan still didn't look up.

"You must have misunderstood something." Qin Yang used an affirmative sentence.If you feel upset, just say it directly, he doesn't want to be as uncomfortable as in the dog-blood novels, hiding half of your words and half making a fuss, choking for a long time and getting a myocardial infarction.

"Like?"

"I just chatted for a while and didn't say anything strange. When I took the photo, I got closer because I didn't have enough space, but it was a normal contact." Qin Yang broke the news generously, and his voice became softer as he spoke, "He was drunk, so I hugged him up, and just now I seemed to admit that I have always liked him before, but that was all in the past, can you understand? Then he misunderstood me as Gong Shao, so he kissed me, I With the same perfume as Gong Shao and he was drunk, you can probably understand... right?"

"So you hugged him and kissed him and still said you liked him?" Ling Xuan grasped the point keenly.

"If I insist on summarizing, it's probably like this..."

"So, what should I have misunderstood you about?"

Qin Yang was at a loss for words. It was natural when he did it, but now that he recalled it, he felt tricky.

"Also, what happened to the bouquet of flowers?"

"Whoever wants you to ignore me for a whole day, I'll buy a bouquet of flowers to suit the occasion..." Qin Yang was weak, and said clearly when buying flowers.

"The love that is willing to be a supporting role?" Thinking of this painful flower language, Ling Xuan felt heartbroken, it was a perfect summary of Qin Yang's four years of tragic secret love.

"The little girl in the flower shop said that running in the sunset is our lost youth..." Qin Yang concluded that this guy must have followed him secretly for a day. It turns out that being short also has advantages, such as being small and not easy to be found behind. .

"cell phone."

Ling Xuan reached out to take the phone that Qin Yang took out, put his thumb on it and easily unlocked the fingerprint lock, making Qin Yang shout in his heart that there is no privacy, as if Qin Yang did not indulge Ling Xuan himself.Find a Du Niang in the box of meticulously classified tools, click in to see the search history, and the flower language of Gypsophila and Sunflower are impressively listed.

"Explain." Ling Xuan threw the phone back to the person squatting directly opposite him.

"I only found out after I bought it, it's not good to waste it..." Qin Yang had a sense of being caught and raped in bed.

"You never sent me flowers or bought me gifts, and you never said you liked me." Ling Xuan used plain declarative sentences to accuse a tragic fact that he was not treated as well as Ayun and his status was not as high as Ayun.

"It was an accident. You see, we are together every day, and I don't have a chance to go out alone to buy gifts to surprise you."

"So you're saying we should keep our distance."

"No, no, no, I mean, you have the highest status in our family and you manage the accounts. I have no money." Qin Yang changed his words immediately.

"So you're saying I'm being too lenient."

Ling Xuan deliberately got into the wrong place, of course he knew that this guy had nothing to do with Ah Yun, otherwise he would be on the bed in the room instead of in front of him.But after following these two people for a day, the natural interaction without any sense of disobedience made Ling Xuan very upset, or rather jealous. They even fought and bickered so naturally, as if it should be like this.This kind of recognition made Ling Xuan very unhappy, as if he was clearly his own person but had someone else's mark on him.

"I made a mistake and I will correct it." If you can't say it, you will admit your mistake decisively. What is morality, Qin Yang doesn't have it.

"How to change, humane destruction genetic recombination?" Ling Xuan snorted coldly, "Written a [-]-word repentance and read it to me tearfully, don't say you can't write, it's better than those boring and ugly jokes you write every day Easy, you are a graduate of the Chinese Department."

Hearing this, Qin Yang suddenly had the feeling of not knowing whether he was beeped by a dog or beeped by a dog. He was completely unsure whether the short man who stood up suddenly was speaking a joke or the truth.

"What are you looking at, you are not allowed to go to bed until you finish writing." Ling Xuan glanced angrily at Qin Yang, who was in a mess in the wind, and walked towards the room Qin Yang had opened.

When Gong Shao came to pick him up, Ling Xuan happened to be taking a shower, only to see Qin Yang staring at the sky with a lighted cigarette in his mouth, thinking that he had been hit by a complete broken relationship, and promised the next favor and hugged him so drunk Mo Yiyun, who didn't distinguish between humans and animals, left gracefully.

The smoke flickered with the flow of air. Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Qin Yang regretted his past, wondering if he would die of laughter if he called Xiaoyu overnight to ask him to write for him.

Ling Xuan, who was refreshed after taking a shower, didn't give the person in a daze on the sofa a look. He just sat at the table and turned on the computer to scribble on the tablet. He didn't want to sleep on the bed that smelled like someone else.

The author is not happy, and the characters in the pen are not allowed to act without authorization.Ling Yang's unexpected update tonight made fans feel that happiness was so unexpected, but they sighed when they saw the content and left messages begging for mercy.Dumpling Jun, who looks like an iceberg on the outside and has a fluffy heart, has a large number of fans because of his cuteness, but tonight, Ling Xuan's hand shakes and he gets into trouble. His life and death are unknown.If the fans know that the result of the to-be-continued depends on the performance of Yang who is as ugly as an ID card, I wonder if they will express their dissatisfaction with their casual and loose.

Ling Xuan glanced at Qin Yang, who was frowning and thinking about life, thinking about how to implicitly imply that this unemotional guy actually just wanted an upright love letter, not something he thought he didn't know secretly every day. What about those mood diaries?