Send you flowers, say you love me

Chapter 34

When Qin Yang woke up, he found himself stretched out on the bed covered with a thin quilt. He was wearing home pajamas. He almost thought that he had teleported back to Ling Xuan's small apartment after sleeping.

The scene is still a hotel room, with three layers of thick curtains blocking the sunlight from outside.It was 09:30 in the morning, only Qin Yang was in the guest room, and Ling Xuan was nowhere to be found, only the flashing power light of the laptop carried on his back showed that he had existed before, and there were two huge suitcases on the floor at the end of the bed.

Wait, suitcase?Qin Yang remembered that he was planning to go back and forth that day, so when he came, he came empty-handed and only brought a small satchel. What happened to the two big boxes that appeared out of thin air? Could it be that the pajamas he was wearing now were also brought through the box.

Just as he was about to get out of bed to find out, he heard the sound of swiping his card to open the door. Ling Xuan appeared in the guest room earlier carrying two bags.

He really loves me, although he is still angry, but he did not forget to buy breakfast for two, Qin Yang thought so, with a smile unconsciously on his face.

"Laughing so nympho early in the morning, the dream of spring has no trace?" Originally, I was ready to look at Qin Yang coldly with his nostrils for a day, but when he came up, he was defeated by his stupid grinning expression. Ling Xuan deeply felt what it means to be human. It's not as good as God's calculation.

"I'm hungry." Qin Yang's face was still full of spring.

"I didn't write the regret letter, and you still want to eat?" Having said that, Ling Xuan still shared a portion of the breakfast in his hand, "There is no freshly squeezed soy milk around here, if you buy a bag of milk, you can throw it away if you don't want to drink it." Lose."

After taking the breakfast in a hurry, Qin Yang trotted to wash up, saying no at this time would be his own death.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face and changing his clothes, Qin Yang took off his pajamas and glanced in the mirror inadvertently, just wanting to scream up to the sky and scare the baby to death.Extending from the neck down to the waist, the body is densely covered with urticaria-like red marks, which is almost killing a Virgo from panic phobia.

Stretched out his hand to poke one of the marks, if it is not painful or itchy, it is not a skin disease, it is a mark left on purpose by Ling Xuan.Qin Yang suddenly felt overwhelmed. Yesterday, his soul was out of his body. How could he sleep so deadly? It’s okay to be moved to the bed without feeling it, but he didn’t respond like a pig when he was used as an experimental field to grow strawberries. what happened.

Coming out of the bathroom with a heavy heart, he looked up and saw Ling Xuan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Qin Yang was even more helpless, the water of Slender West Lake, my tears.

"I don't want to wear any clothes because I give up on myself? I don't agree that your naked body can be seen by others." Ling Xuan expressed his satisfaction with his masterpiece, and will try to make a letter another day.

"I just wanted to show you the finished product." Qin Yang was really giving up on himself. Anyway, there was no reason to say it. It was his own fault first, so he just wanted to be happy.

"What graphics do you want next time, I will try my best."

"Just name your name, more strokes show your superb skills." Qin Yang continued the conversation bored.

"Shenjingbing." Ling Xuan resolutely refused.Last night, in order to get these marks, my mouth became thinner. Now I feel numb and I don’t know if it’s swollen.But speaking of it, it sounds good to write your name on your body, such as getting a tattoo or something to commemorate, but what to commemorate.

With a raw pan fried in his mouth, Ling Xuan's gaze made Qin Yang's heart shudder. Isn't it just that he is not wearing clothes? What's the matter with this kind of calculating gaze that wants to eat himself alive.Qin Yang dug out a sweater from the box and slowly went back to the bathroom, grabbed the clothes and put them in. It was really unreasonable to wear a hat this season, so he silently changed back to an ordinary T-shirt.

Coming out of the bathroom again, Ling Xuan had already finished eating and returned to the computer early to start drawing. As a star who doesn't procrastinate, it is rare for him to be so diligent. Qin Yang stood behind and looked at it curiously.

"Did you draw the dumplings to death?" Qin Yang seemed to have seen such a scene.

"Well, I'm explaining the funeral." Ling Xuan replied casually, without stopping the paintbrush in his hand.

"How could you let him die? His prototype is yourself!" Qin Yang is also one of the fans who is surrounded by dumplings.

"Fart, you are the dumpling, and I am the mark. If you don't play tricks, I will suffer on my own."

"That makes sense." Qin Yang nodded, and suddenly realized the point of the matter, "You painted me to death!"

"Aren't you still alive?" As an author, he is so self-willed, almost like a father.

"You know, I've read a horror novel in which a dead person in the author's book came to find the author..." Qin Yang's original intention was to scare Ling Xuan, but when he said it, he found that the dwarf was completely unmoved. I made up a bunch of pictures in my brain and felt a chill down my spine.

"Besides, I won't let you keep your last words." Ling Xuan continued to draw the tragedy of dumplings, "Speaking of which, it seems that you still have a dumpling in your mobile phone? Be careful that he will come to you at night."

The flat tone made Qin Yang shudder for no reason, and he timidly moved to the cell phone, tripped over a box halfway, staggered and almost yelled "Ghost scratching feet", grabbed it, and quickly changed Ling Xuan's remarks from dumplings to dumplings. Became a dwarf.

"Where did you get the two boxes?" Qin Yang suddenly remembered the doubts he had just woken up from.

"It was dragged from home."

"I'm asking, what are you doing with the suitcase, staying in a hotel?"

"Escape from marriage." Thin lips parted and spit out two words, Ling Xuan uploaded the drawing, closed the notebook and turned to Qin Yang, "My sister sent out all the invitations, it seems to be the day of Qixi Festival, maybe you want to be her bridegroom ?”

"I'll go if the bride is you." Qin Yang answered weakly, squatted down and began to check the luggage.

Ling Xuan was well-prepared, and even brought a few sets of autumn clothes, no wonder such a jumbo-sized suitcase can be packed to the brim.The most amazing thing is that Qin Yang's things are also inside, so maybe he climbed the wall and went back to sort things out.

"The winter clothes are all packed and will be delivered in a few days."

"Where to send it?" Even the winter clothes were packed, and Qin Yang felt weak for a while. This is the rhythm I want to see when the world is so big.

"Guess." In fact, Ling Xuan didn't know where to send it, but temporarily left the things with Xiaoyu for storage, and sent them when the address was confirmed.

There are too many uncertainties in the future. I originally decided to go to university locally, but if I run away from marriage, I can’t stay in Yangzhou to avoid embarrassment.Ling Xuan didn't understand at all what her sister was thinking, relying on marriage to stimulate her former lover?It's okay to watch too many dog-blood family dramas, and I look forward to people coming to snatch the marriage.No matter what she thinks, the key point is to prevent problems before they happen. Ling Xuan doesn't want to risk staying in Yangzhou at the risk of becoming a relative with Qin Yang's lover.

"Okay, you can go wherever you want." Qin Yang compromised without any struggle at all. The previous plan was to run away from marriage alone, and he had to find ways to get rid of Ling Xuan who suddenly appeared. He didn't expect that now it would be two people running away together. , suddenly there is a sense of sight of elopement for love in an ancient costume drama, and it is a little romantic when you think about it, "What did you do, Weibo has been noisy, and your fans private message me to persuade you to be merciful" Dumplings are a way to live."

"Dumplings must die. I'm drawing hot-blooded youth comics, not comics." Ling Xuan casually found a completely unconvincing reason, "In order to commemorate the return of Xiaoye's comics, do we have to celebrate? one time."

"Establish a tablet for him and write the characters of immortality on it?"

"Tut tsk tsk, you say so so that he really wants to come to you at night." Ling Xuan sighed helplessly, and decided to simply and rudely express his intention not to let the dumpling die in vain, "Shall we make a mark?"

"I have it all over my body. Tell me which one you like. Although I can't guarantee that it will be the same, it's still possible to get ninety-nine images for you."

"I mean, let's go get a tattoo." Ling Xuan's white eyes flew directly to Qin Yang's face, and there was really no romantic thing in the mind of a person who is not emotional.

"Tattoo?" Like engraving the other person's name on the ring finger?Qin Yang stole a glance at Ling Xuan, and found that he was looking at him seriously, and couldn't help but blushed.This thing is hard to wash off once it is engraved, it can almost be said to be the imprint of a lifetime, can it be understood that he wants to stay with him forever?

Surprised by his sudden art, goosebumps all over his body, Qin Yang was filled with joy rising from the bottom of his heart, and always felt that there was something to write in his mood diary at night.

"It's the literal meaning, don't you understand." Ling Xuan looked away awkwardly, blushing suddenly for something, which made the young master feel embarrassed.No, what's the matter with embarrassment, I'm an old man, if I can get a marriage certificate, I need to do so many moths, I'm afraid that this idiot will be abducted by some ignorant Ayun or Xiaoyi one day .That's not right, I don't seem to be of legal age when I talk about certificates.No, no, no, Ling Xuan shook his head irritably and forced himself to straighten his brain circuit. It was all because of the inexplicable blushing of this big-chested and brainless guy, which made him think too much.

"Where is the tattoo, you can tattoo anything, is your name okay? But if there are too many strokes, it may hurt. Why don't you tattoo your face on my chest? It's not very good. I see one of those people's faces. It’s a waste not to use it as an emoticon pack like Curator Jin.” Qin Yang was a little flustered, this is a big event that symbolizes a private life, “Oh no, we are here to commemorate the dumplings, Why don't you draw a dumpling on your shoulder? I'll look for a picture, dumpling..."

As Qin Yang spoke, he began to look at the pictures of his mother's dumplings. The dumplings with big arms, round waists, thin skin and thick meat made people salivate.Follow the relevant searches to find out how to make various dumplings and how to eat them. Just like that, Qin Yang completely forgot why he was looking for pictures of dumplings, and from time to time he swallowed into his phone.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan rolled his eyes again, but it's a pity that Qin Yang's world has been filled with dumplings and he can't see it.Who would be so weird to get something that has no tattoos and is just a sticky thing on his body? Ling Xuan is so powerless to complain. When he said his name at the beginning, he should give encouragement and affirmation, and he shouldn't overestimate his comprehension.Now really, the topic has strayed to an embarrassing place where there is no way back.