Chapter 21 Qin Yan Fanwai 2: About Yan Mu's Hidden Romance

In contrast to the cold weather outside, it was scorching hot inside. Yan Mu felt that every inch of Qin Zhining's skin became hot, and his heart trembled even more when he touched it.

Qin Zhining is usually too cold, this look is even rarer, pitiful and delicate, it doesn't match his usual appearance at all, Yan Mu loves every aspect of him, including looking at him with tears in his eyes.

He lowered his head and followed his wet forehead reverently, until he felt timid when he reached his lips, and he was pulled down without hesitation, even his lips were hot.

The tip of his tongue was entangled quickly and anxiously, but Yan Mu was very nervous and responded awkwardly. He felt that his whole body was starting to heat up. Like Qin Zhining, he seemed to be in estrus. He quickly be infected. There was still saliva on his lips when they parted, Yan Mu looked down at him, then lowered his head and gently pecked his thin lips, saying that people with thin lips are cold.

But these are not enough for Qin Zhining, far from enough, the shirt has been torn apart in the fierce action just now, and the delicate collarbone and snow-white skin are unobstructed, and they are not as beautiful as real people. There is a small red mole on the white collarbone, and there is more lingering in the dark room with the curtains drawn, with a hint of temptation.

Yan Mu couldn't help lowering his head and kissing him.

It was very difficult to enter/enter, Qin Zhining frowned, Yan Mu looked at his face, it made him even more uncomfortable, but he was always concerned about the expressions of the people below him: "It hurts too much?"

Qin Zhining bit his lower lip and urged, "Hurry up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a place filled with swelling. A pair of strong arms lifted his head slightly, and the glands on the back of his neck were gently licked. This place was very sensitive, Qin Zhining struggled a little and sighed again. It quickly calmed down, a little tingling, and a strong and strong smell of cedar rushed to the face, Qin Zhining felt that he was enveloped.

Yan Mu was very gentle, and would stop and ask him from time to time. It was raining outside, and it was dripping with a charm. don't know how long it took for the house to calm down.

Qin Zhining woke up the next morning, and there was still a slight tingling pain on the back of his neck, leaving a lot of light or heavy bite marks on it. Yan Mu marked him temporarily, but he seemed to be concerned about this. The place is very persistent, and the kisses are very nostalgic all night.

He could hear the movement in the kitchen. It should be that Yan Mu was still cooking. For some reason, Qin Zhining was a little embarrassed. He knew that he asked for it last night, but Yan Mu just agreed to his request.

Yan Mu had already seen him, and still waved at him as if nothing had happened before: "Come and eat."

Qin Zhining always forgot to put on his shoes, Yan Mu naturally carried him to the bedside, then put on his shoes, even his toes were pink, Qin Zhining looked down at him and kicked him lightly twice: " The rug was bought for nothing."

Yan Mu didn't look up: "I'll clean it up when it's dirty, you just step on it."

It was almost noon after dinner, Qin Zhining suddenly wanted to go out to have a look, but when he was about to go out, Yan Mu pulled a scarf around his neck: "Otherwise, it will be too cold to go out."

Qin Zhining squinted: "Why don't you wear it?"

Yan Mu is very calm: "I'm not afraid of cold."

Then, under Qin Zhining's protest, both of them went out with scarves.

The temperature in the mall is constant, Yan Mu followed Qin Zhining to carry things, Qin Zhining bought a bunch of them and looked at the man behind him: "Would you like me to carry it for you?"

Yan Mu is good everywhere, but there is one thing. He always feels that Qin Zhining is too delicate, as if he can't do anything. As long as he is there, Qin Zhining doesn't need to do anything. No matter what Qin Zhining says, he will not listen. .

Qin Zhining tapped his shoulder: "You really look like my bodyguard."

Yan Muxiao: "It was originally." When he came to the Qin family, one of the rules was to protect Qin Zhining's safety, and this principle continued from his fifteen years old to twenty-eight years old, and will continue in the future. lifetime.

The two walked around and turned to the vicinity of the middle school.

"You shouldn't be familiar with this place, but I lived here for a few years, and it was pretty good to think about it at that time."

Yan Mu took a deep look at him and said slowly, "I know, you like to go to the restaurant next to you to eat noodles."

Qin Zhining blinked in surprise: "Do you know that? Actually, I don't really like to eat noodles, but that one is really delicious."

Fifteen-year-old Yan Mu often came to this place in the following years. Sometimes he didn't know what to do when he came, and he felt too paranoid. It was obviously just a small matter, why did he want to do it? Remember so long?

Just as he thought so, the boy at the door had already come out and turned to the shop next door.

"Boss, a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The boy's food was delicious, Yan Mu swallowed, is it so delicious?

Maybe it was a reason why he was more timid in being close to the nostalgia, he didn't dare to step forward, and he didn't go to the place where the other party had sat until after the young man left.

Learn from him: "Boss, a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

The boss cleaned up the things on the table and said with a smile, "Okay, wait a moment!"

Yan Mu felt strangely satisfied. He seemed to overlap with the teenager just now. It was just such a small thing that made him feel happy, and he felt as if he had become abnormal.

Qin Zhining looked at him: "Want to eat?"

The store is still the old location, and students have come here again and again.

"Boss, two bowls of Yangchun noodles."

The boss was wiping the counter, and shouted to the back kitchen: "Two bowls of Yangchun noodles!" Then he turned his head and said, "Okay, wait a moment!"

Qin Zhining hadn't been to these places for a long time, and his student days seemed to be completely separated from his adult days. After that, I never came again."

"If you like, we can come often in the future."

"No, I just liked it at the time."

The store was still very lively. Just in time for school, another wave of students poured into the store.

"Boss, a braised noodle!"

"I want a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

"A piece of braised pork noodles with pickled vegetables."

Qin Zhining smiled, "Actually, I think this restaurant's Yangchun noodles are the best."

The boss brought the noodles over and happened to overhear him: "That's not it, I have been doing this for several years, and the students around here have come to eat!"

In fact, the taste of the noodles is average. Qin Zhining is used to eating all kinds of delicious food, but the memories of the past are mixed with beautiful filters, so every time he thinks about it, he thinks it is especially delicious.

It was Qin Zhining's first time to overturn a wall. He had never done this when he was a student before. After all, doing so would be detrimental to his image. Yan Mu looked very calm and alone, but overturning the wall was not ambiguous at all. Slowly pulled Qin Zhining up, and then followed people down below.

"Show you something."

"what?"

Yan Mu shook his snow-white hand: "A gift. It's been here for many years."

Qin Zhining smiled: "this is my school, how many times have you been here before?"

Yan Mu took him to a wood, which was the favorite place for couples on campus in middle school. The principal could catch several couples every time he came.

Yan Mu pulled him to one of the trees, "I planted it."

Qin Zhining thought he was joking: "Why? There used to be a large area here."

Yan Mu shook his head: "None of those were planted by me, only this one."

In fact, Yan Mu wanted to give him a bunch of flowers at first, but the other party already had a partner, so such a move was not appropriate. He was wandering outside for a long time, and suddenly thought that he had temporarily hid in order to avoid the boy's sight. the woods.

Yan Mu squatted on the ground and found a tool beside him to dig down slowly: "I planted it when I was fifteen years old, and I often come here to see it later."

Qin Zhining squatted down with him: "So you come here often to see this tree?"

Yan Mu paused, then said in a hoarse voice, "No, it's not all about this tree."

It's just that with this tree, he seems to have a reason to come here, and he's not just for someone.

Yan Mu carefully blew the soil on the small tin box, it was already rusted, Yan Mu opened it slowly: "Actually, there is a letter inside, but I didn't send it out."

Qin Zhining opened it to see that the paper had turned yellow.

Qin classmate.

Hi.

You may have forgotten me, but I still have to introduce myself. My surname is Yan and my name is Yan Mu. Thank you very much for saving me that day. Describe the scene of that day: I hadn’t eaten for too long and fell on the side of the road. You kindly bought food and water to help me, thank you very much!

I am writing this letter for no other purpose, just thank you very much, if there is anything you need me in the future, I will definitely do everything to help you!

The signature of the letter is Yan Mu.

The font is sharp and strong, Qin Zhining said, "Why don't you give it to me?"

Yan Mu's ears turned a little red, but fortunately Qin Zhining didn't pay attention to this: "Forget it. But now it seems that luckily it wasn't delivered. It's written in a mess. It's too middle-of-the-road."

"No, it's cute." Qin Zhining squeezed the envelope and shook it: "It just doesn't look like a thank you letter." Qin Zhining glanced at the paper that could still see the color: "When I was in middle school, they made their confessions. Use pink stationery."

Yan Mu coughed twice.

Before leaving, Yan Mu suddenly stopped: "Wait for me first."

He turned into a shop, then quickly came out, handing him a bouquet of delicate roses in his arms, "It's for you, I think it's very suitable."

Qin Zhining took the flower and followed him slowly, this time he could clearly see the other person's red ears.

"Yan Mu, actually sometimes I think you are quite romantic."

The title should have been called: Obscure Romance About a Tree and a Letter.