Send you flowers, say you love me

You can make it clear. Anyway, there are few brain cells in the first place, and the IQ probably cannot be lowered. Qin Yang thought about it, but he didn't get a response.

"Then, let's keep it as a souvenir." Ling Zi muttered, and suddenly approached, grabbed Qin Yang's right hand, bit it hard, and rubbed it hard, until a fishy-sweet taste appeared between his lips and teeth before letting go.Sighing lightly, he joked teasingly, "Children are just ignorant, they fell asleep by themselves after making you like this, so I have to do it for you."

Maybe it's the last time, Lingzi added in his heart.He carried the unsuspecting Qin Yang on his shoulders and threw him into the bathtub.Although Ling Zi wants to change to a more gentle posture, but the height is flawed, and short students are not recommended to try it, the result will definitely be a disaster.

The cold tiles made Qin Yang get goosebumps all over his body. Even though it was summer, he still felt a little uncomfortable being dug out from the quilt.Looking at Ling Zi who was standing by the bath condescendingly and looking down at him with some doubts, Qin Yang always felt that something different was sublimating, but he couldn't figure out what it was like.

After adjusting the water temperature through the shower, Lingzi turned on the faucet to pour water into the bathtub, while he stood leaning against the sink, looking thoughtful, not at all like himself.

"Have you time-traveled?" Just lie in the bathtub and wait for the next sentence. Who said that since you can't resist, you can enjoy it. Speaking of it, Qin Yang still has a little expectation for the unknown new play that may appear.

Not knowing whether he was too lazy to speak or had nothing to say, Ling Zi just kept silent, and glanced at Qin Yang through the mirror from time to time.Seeing a heartless person lying in the bathtub squinting his eyes and enjoying himself, Ling Zi had the urge to tear this comfortable picture.

The water gradually covered his knees, and then his chest, just enough to soak Qin Yang's whole body in the bathtub.After turning off the water, Ling Zi stepped into the bathtub with one foot, sat on the edge of the bathtub, poured a small half of the shower gel into his palm, and stretched out his hand to support Qin Yang's waist.

"Don't make trouble..." Qin Yang suppressed a touch of panic and helplessness in his voice. After a whole night of tossing, he still has to come. can play.

"If you are not wretched, you will be strangled to death." Ling Zi complained lukewarmly.

The shower gel in the palm of his hand melted on Qin Yang's body, and the sweet candy scent spread out in the dense air in the bathroom. Lingzi's movements and the gentleness of the same style in his eyes seemed to be able to squeeze out water, and wiped it off carefully. Looking at Qin Yang's body, it seemed that he was as cautious as the first time he saw it, and there was a sense of cherishing it.

"Are you convulsed?" Qin Yang was a little uncomfortable with Ling Zi's sudden gentleness, and always felt as terrifying as the calm before the storm.

"It's as if I didn't wash it for you." Ling Zi didn't lift his head, he put a finger in Qin Yang's back and fiddled with it. He seemed to be cleaning up expensive artworks devoutly, which was completely different from the behavior on his hands. Not a style.Feeling that his fingers were attracted by a burst of warmth, Ling Zi raised his head and looked at Qin Yang with playful eyes, deliberately pretending to be disdainful, "You are still panting, if you have the ability, don't look up."

Normal physiological response is good!Qin Yang roared in his heart, his face blushed involuntarily, try to be fucked by a man you like, it's a crime to seduce, even though it's really just cleaning the residue in the body.But then again, maybe the man Ling Zi likes is also himself?Qin Yang felt good about himself and looked at Ling Zi who was pretending to be fierce, otherwise who would be full and free to come to take a shower in the middle of the night, and Qin Yang, who found that he was liked by two people, felt that his status had suddenly increased a lot.

"Don't look at me with such seductive eyes, my surname is not Liu, not Xia Hui." Ling Zi still looked angry, his hands didn't stop, they were so clean that he almost fished him out and brought them to him. Drying his body with a bath towel, Qin Yang was pretending to be a man, or a dead body the whole time.

Somewhat helplessly looking at something that someone gradually looked up, Ling Zi sighed, how thick-skinned he had to be to act like nothing had happened.Anyway, it was the last time, so Ling Zi decided to go all out and leave good memories.

Without any warning, Ling Zi suddenly knelt down beside Qin Yang's legs, and without giving Qin Yang time to react, he felt that something in his lower body, half hard or not soft, was wrapped in a burst of warmth.Qin Yang's eyes widened and he looked at the head that could only see the top of his head in disbelief. What's going on, the unexpected welfare distribution?

There was no time for Qin Yang to think too much, Ling Zi had already carried him to the sink and sat there, his knees hurt so much from kneeling.And this guy, does fitness have an effect on a certain aspect? Ling Zi forced his throat to go deep into the natural reaction of nausea, while wanting to scream up to the sky.

However, this thought only lasted for a few seconds. When he looked up and saw that the shock on Qin Yang's face was replaced by frenzy, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Ling Zi's mouth. The first time this guy gave him was not Ling Xuan. Not bad.

When Ling Xuan woke up, his throat was slightly dry and bitter, his lips were slightly swollen, he didn't know if he was bitten by a mosquito, and even the corners of his mouth seemed to be split open by something. It felt weird, like I had experienced something unspeakable.

When he got up, he found that Qin Yang was sleeping contentedly with his pillow in his arms. He didn't wake up after shaking it a few times, and there was still a nympho smile on the corner of his mouth. Today is a special day.Although Ling Xuan boasted that I would stand still in front of the collapse of Mount Tai, but after all, it was the first time I faced the media and fans, no matter how thick-skinned I would be shy, I hope Qin Yang will accompany me of course.However, a certain person who should have been beaten with chicken blood is denied by the sleeping relatives at the moment.

Kicking Qin Yang hard, the person on the bed just turned over, didn't even look at him, muttered something inaudible and fell asleep again, making Ling Xuan helpless for a while.I hate to think that you don't cry when my brother is on stage, you can only get up by yourself, and go to the place designated by the organizer to wait in a panic.

The door of the hotel room was closed. After a few minutes, the person who should have slept like a dead pig suddenly crept up from the bed. Looking out through the peephole of the door, he found that there was no one in the corridor. After washing, Qin Yang went mysteriously out the door.

The autograph session is scheduled for half an hour after the museum opens in the morning, together with several other painters whom I don't know.This meet and greet is an open scene. An old brand and a few new painters and writers are scattered at various points in the venue, making comparisons invisibly as if they are in a ring.The table where Ling Xuan was located was near the entrance of the venue, and it happened to be on the same table as Ling Xun. The two siblings seemed to be taking care of each other, but in fact they ignored each other with different intentions, and they were probably quarreling because the other half did not come.

Several small bread cars were parked outside the exhibition hall. The driver and the people in the car were chatting casually. On the passenger seat was a man wearing a peaked cap with the brim of the cap deliberately lowered. The sun shone on the brim of the man's hat A whirling shadow was left on his face, and a trace of warmth exuded from his sharp-edged face.In the car, besides the people, there is a car full of flowers, all kinds of messy varieties, and I don’t know if the people who buy the flowers are not distracted or want to express too much meaning.

After the opening of the venue, a little brother who sent the floats up and down went into the venue and wandered around. After looking around for a long time, he only saw a table with a name tag written on it.He secretly took a picture of the table with Ling Yang's name written on it, took a picture of a nearby landmark building, and sent the picture to the people waiting in the car.After continuing to wander around for nearly half an hour, a large number of people began to gather at the entrance. Accompanied by screams that could not understand the specific meaning, the writers and painters who participated in the autograph session began to enter the venue. in the car.

Picking an inconspicuous seat to sit, Ling Xuan acted as if he had nothing to do with himself, trying to escape the impending doom of signing autographs.However, the name plate with the word Ling Yang written on it was placed on the table, the big and bold black letters on a red background, it was hard to miss it when passing by.Ling Xuan's mood was pulled down again.Your name and my surname sound romantic. It’s hard to do something that sounds romantic. There are so many strokes that you can’t wait to change the name to one by one. It’s simple and rough, and the style is high. The most disgusting thing is that it’s so difficult. The person involved is still slow. completely unresponsive.

The person on the co-driver of the float delivery car got out of the car, holding a large bouquet of blue-purple flowers in his hands. The combination of calla lilies, eustoma and purple roses has an unknown meaning. It is probably a common bride's bouquet at weddings.Talked to the doorman, the boy in the peaked cap was let in, and wandered around the venue like a headless chicken, complaining that the flower shop boy was really unreliable, and the photos he took were confusing. His own road idiot attributes were fully detonated.Finally, under the guidance of security guards, we found the small table surrounded by fans, which was framed by the crowd like an isolated island.

Ling Xuan's face was now darker than the colorful clouds in the sky. At first there were not so many people, but Awei came to help the platform, and even used the banner of helping his sister so that he had no position and could not refuse, so fans from all walks of life Those who were so excited came rushing from all directions, and even contacted the friends outside the venue to come to see the second master. It is not ruled out that some people say that it is really evil to come and see Jiji.Of course, most fans felt that even Ling Yang's facial paralysis could not destroy his original beauty and privilege of good looks.

Seeing such a scene, especially the monstrous Ah Wei standing next to Ling Xuan, the cap boy said that he was very unhappy, but he couldn't explode, so he could only push through the crowd and handed a bouquet of flowers to Ling Xuan In front of me, I feel that the difficulty index of sending flowers is much higher than finding a table.