[Qiu Chen] A lapel night and a lifetime

——What is the situation?

In the faint morning light, Chen Changsheng woke up a little later than usual, with his eyes open, he couldn't calm down.

Too many things happened yesterday, too many things that were logically impossible but happened.Turning sideways, looking at Mr. Qiu Shan who was lying beside him with a faint smile on his mouth, Chen Changsheng couldn't help getting closer, and said softly in a voice only he could hear: "Senior brother, I like you."

These words were also the opening remarks of Chen Changsheng's "talk" yesterday.

Yesterday, because they found out that Xuanyuan Po was going to eavesdrop and because what they were going to talk about was not suitable for a third party to know, Chen Changsheng and Qiu Shanjun very tacitly set up a restriction outside the library.

Then because of this tacit understanding, you looked at me and I looked at you in silence for a long time.

His fists were clenched and then loosened, but his face remained calm and firm. Chen Changsheng spoke first because he was the one who asked to talk.

"Brother, I like you."

Chen Changsheng was so straightforward that he couldn't be more straightforward at the beginning, and Qiu Shanjun was stunned for a moment—is that so?Sure enough.

"If you think I'm sorry for You Rong and want to teach me a lesson for You Rong..." Chen Changsheng pulled out Wugou, "Then let's fight."

"However, regardless of winning or losing, I hope that senior brother will not deprive me of my right to like you." Chen Changsheng held Wugou across his chest, which was the standard starting position of the stupid sword Su Li taught him.

In this world, only Chen Changsheng can learn the stupid sword, because he is "stupid".He is stupid because he never deceives himself, he is stupid because he is very simple to argue right from wrong, and he is also stupid because he is straight.

Qiu Shanjun's eyebrows twitched, his expression was very strange.Of course he recognized Ben Jian, and he understood what Chen Changsheng meant.He remembered the description of Chen Changsheng that his uncle had described to him - stupid and straightforward, but for some reason, looking at such a Chen Changsheng, he felt very cute, very... interesting.

"Are you planning to only defend and not attack?" After a pause, Qiu Shanjun asked again: "If the person in front of you is a junior sister, would you not even defend?"

"I'm sorry for You Rong, I was wrong about this, but I'm not sorry for you, but I like you." Because I'm sorry for her, I can't defend, because I like you, I can't attack.

The smile at the corner of his mouth could hardly be hidden, Mr. Qiushan pretended to cough deeply, and then said in a very helpless tone: "What you mean by talking is that you don't give me a chance to speak?"

"After we get married, you can do whatever you want, but now, talking is talking, and you can't deprive me of the right to talk with you." Qiu Shanjun pointed out with a serious face, but in the end it obviously corresponded to Chen Changsheng's "Like it" The sentence pattern and the meaning of his words are... not very serious.

His eyes widened, Chen Changsheng could hardly hold Wugou in his hand, he seemed to understand what Qiu Shanjun was saying, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

Qiushan Jun also did not intend to play charades with him.

Walking over slowly, Mr. Qiu Shan gently held Chen Changsheng's hand, and then took Wugou from his hand.

Playing the clapper and singing, and dancing with the sword as a proof, it is a song of phoenix seeking phoenix.

Dazed for a moment, Chen Changsheng took off the xun from his waist, and followed the sound of Qiu Shanjun's long sword, and the music echoed.

"Substitute the Qin for the language, and talk about it from the bottom of my heart. When will I see Xu Xi, and comfort me when I'm hesitant."

The sharp edge of the sword reflected the eyebrows and eyes of the two, and the shadow of the sword left marks, imprinting the joy of the two hearts.

Returning Wugou to his Tibetan front, Qiu Shanjun stood within a step of Chen Changsheng very seriously with a smile on his face: "Changsheng, I like you too."

Chen Changsheng never thought that one day his emotions would be so rich, so rich that he didn't know what expression to use to express his feelings.

Because he couldn't express it and wanted to express it too much, Chen Changsheng stood on tiptoe and put his lips on Qiu Shanjun's.He, who had never really held Xu Yourong's hand, never thought that one day he would be like Meng Lang.

Embracing him naturally, Qiu Shanjun deepened the kiss.

Looking at the setting sun through the window, the dust rippling in the brilliance seems to be jumping and cheering: it should be like this, it should be like this.

"Brother, you are very unkind." Chen Changsheng complained as the two of them sat side by side, slightly raised their heads to look at his face so close.His face was still a little red, and his voice was still a little panting.

Opening his mouth, meeting his mirror-clean eyes, Mr. Qiu Shan was dumbfounded, he seemed a little unkind.

"You like me but don't tell me, do you know how much determination I have made before I am ready to face your anger?"

Thinking of the decision he took only one turn to make up his mind, and seeing the smile he couldn't hide between his brows and eyes, Mr. Qiu Shan coughed dryly and said seriously: "It's my fault that caused you to suffer."

Chen Changsheng's face turned red.

In this way, they talked a lot and talked a lot about their feelings, such as when they knew their respective identities, when they found out that they liked each other, or... some unknown times.

"What? Brother, you kissed me that day?!"

"Oh, so you want to bring me with you because you are jealous of Luoluo."

This is Chen Changsheng.

"Hmm...you want to kill Nanke because you're jealous, right?"

This is Akiyama-kun.

Qiu Shanjun pursed his lips, because he was in such a good mood, he wanted to drink a little.Chen Changsheng's face suddenly turned red again, and he remembered the kiss just now.

"Changsheng, are you hungry?"

"Ah?" Chen Changsheng didn't quite understand, but he still nodded, "I'm hungry." It's just that it was too late.

"It must be midnight, right?" Looking at the sky, Chen Changsheng didn't expect them to chat for so long, and he didn't even feel sleepy.

"Well, let's go to the kitchen and steal something."

Noticing that he said "steal" instead of taking, Chen Changsheng was dumbfounded.The rumored gentleman had such a side. He murmured, "People's hearts are not ancient", but he lifted his feet faster and lighter than Qiu Shanjun.

Now it was Qiu Shanjun's turn to be dumbfounded, because Chen Changsheng actually used Ye Shibu, this is really - high!

In the end, they ate the meal that was kept hot by someone, drank two pots of fruit wine that Xuanyuan Po sent, and then returned to the residence lightly.

After they left, three heads poked out from the pile of firewood in the kitchen.

"There is a problem." This is Xuanyuan Po.

"There is definitely a problem." This is Luoluo.

"There must be a problem." This is Tang 36.

However, in the end they only sneaked a glimpse of Mr. Qiu Shan taking care of the slightly drunk Chen Changsheng and then sleeping with him on the same bed and clothes. They couldn't see the problem at all, so they could only go back to sleep angrily.

After they left, Qiu Shanjun opened his eyes, sat up and leaned over to kiss Chen Changsheng on the mouth: "They are gone."

"Hmm..." Chen Changsheng didn't open his eyes either, he just opened his mouth slightly, and actively catered to the kiss.

Painting Luo Jin and Jade, burning incense candles into tears.The cuckoo crows when the flowers fall, and the green window is a dream fan.