Standing in front of the cabin in the snow, Ruan Cunyun stuck out his tongue.
“To be honest, I didn’t know the sauna originated in Finland until I came here.”
Qin Fanglu took off the towel on his shoulders and hung it on the wall: "If one of the partners' representatives had not been Finnish, I would not have known about this matter."
The forest was covered with thick snow, but Ruan Cunyun and Qin Fanglu were only wearing thin shorts. After taking off their towels, the cold wind of more than ten degrees below zero was biting.
"Cold, cold, cold..."
Ruan Cunyun hunched his shoulders and walked barefoot outside the wooden house.
Qin Fanglu pushed open the door of the sauna room and said, "Come in, it will be warm once you come in."
As soon as he entered the wooden house, a humid heat wave hit him. There were many hot stones piled in the stove in the middle of the room. Qin Fanglu poured water on it, and white steam burst and rose up, filling the entire wooden house.
Ruan Cunyun's eyes went white, and Qin Fanglu's figure was instantly hidden behind the mist. He subconsciously exclaimed "Wow".
"We too." Ruan Cunyun gradually felt the heat and it was difficult for him to speak. "Superiors and subordinates..."
"Should we continue steaming for ten more minutes and then go out again?" Ruan Cunyun asked.
"You will feel stuffy and hot in a short while." Qin Fanglu said, turning his head slightly towards Ruan Cunyun, "The local Finns don't wear anything when they go to the sauna."
Qin Fanglu smiled and pulled Ruan Cunyun towards the snow: "They are doing this normally."
His Adam's apple moved and Qin Fanglu felt his throat was extremely dry.
"But I have to go back to work soon..." Ruan Cunyun murmured, "You are going to become President Qin again."
What kind of setting is this in a Finnish sauna? Making people roll around naked in the snow is really torture.
After all, the temperature outside was about 10 to 20 degrees below zero, and Ruan Cunyun was indeed feeling cold. He folded his arms and ran to the sauna room, shouting, "Wow, help!"
Originally, Qin Fanglu wanted to tease Ruan Cunyun for a while, but if Ruan Cunyun really took off his clothes obediently, he would be the one who would be in trouble in the end.
"Ah." Ruan Cunyun was nervous again, "Should we... take it off?"
The fire was already burning fiercely, and Ruan Cunyun was pouring fuel on it. Ruan Cunyun was so excited that he went beyond the scope of the program. It was hard to tell whether it was acting or not, but he leaned over and fell on Qin Fanglu.
"It's so warm." Ruan Cunyun felt that all the pores on his body were relaxed.
Qin Fanglu's voice came over in a damp voice: "Sit over to the side, don't touch the stove."
His tone then softened: "I will always be your Qin Fanglu."
At this point, Ruan Cunyun was surprised to realize that he had never called Qin Fanglu "Mr. Qin" once during this trip.
The snow on the ground was very thick. Qin Fanglu fell back without any hesitation and lay down in the snow, making a big "X" shape with his arms and legs long.
"It's too hot..." Ruan Cunyun said in a long tone.
Ruan Cunyun's mind was heated up by the steam, and he said whatever came to his mind: "That Finnish sauna is quite magical. I don't even want to call you Mr. Qin anymore."
But he was a vulgar foreigner and could only immerse himself in his boyfriend's beauty.
Qin Fanglu saw that Ruan Cunyun's face was steamed red, her collarbone and knees were pink, and the cherry blossoms on her chest were faintly visible in the thick steam.
Ruan Cunyun sat down cautiously and felt his wrist being steady. Qin Fanglu sat down next to him.
Qin Fanglu laughed and said, "Tourists don't need to wear swimming trunks or a towel. The Finnish client told me before that sauna is also part of their workplace culture. After get off work and even meetings are held in the sauna. Both superiors and subordinates steam naked, without any difference in rank... For them, the sauna is a very sacred place."
Qin Fanglu moved closer to him and said seriously: "It's just a position. I don't have the right to control you, and I'm not superior to anyone else."
Ruan Cunyun shouted "Fuck", stopped abruptly, and didn't know where to look.
"Then go out." Qin Fanglu did not forget to explain at this time: "After steaming in the Finnish sauna for more than ten minutes, you have to go out to take a shower. But compared to going out in the rain, everyone prefers to jump into the icy lake or lie directly in the snow."
Ruan Cunyun had fair skin, and his whole body was steamed pink, and the white snow covered him with a layer of feathers.
The last time we were in the hot spring was at night. Although there is thick fog now, it is broad daylight and it would not be appropriate to take off all clothes.
It's just naked temptation...
"It sounds much better to call me by my full name," said Qin Fanglu.
Ruan Cunyun raised his face and opened his rosy lips: "Okay, Qin Fanglu."
He lay casually in the snow, his collarbone sunken, his shoulders and back beautifully curved, his hips raised into a small round peak, his legs swinging playfully, his thighs had some moist flesh, but his ankles were very thin.
Just as he was about to rush to the entrance of the ice lake, Ruan Cunyun saw a couple running out of the sauna room naked, jumping directly into the ice lake, laughing wildly.
When Ruan Cunyun heard the word "ice", his whole body was filled with longing: "Let's go, let's go jump into the ice lake!"
Qin Fanglu confessed in his heart that for the Finns, the sauna is a place as holy as a church, and one should concentrate on feeling the baptism of steam.
Qin Fanglu nodded: "Yes."
Qin Fanglu stood up and called out, "Ruan Cunyun, go in. It's too cold to stay outside for too long."
The two people who were almost steamed to death stumbled outside. The cold wind at this time only made them feel cool and cleansed their minds.
Rushing into the sauna room, the heat wrapped around his body, Ruan Cunyun saved half his life and sighed, "It feels good—"
Qin Fanglu took a look and then turned his eyes away with difficulty. His body temperature was even higher than in the sauna.
Ruan Cunyun was not so brave, but his body was too hot, so he knelt in the snow, then fell down with a smile, splashing a cloud of snow.
They all felt it was amazing, they were clearly here to have fun in Northern Europe, in such a cold and snowy place, but they had to be almost naked in every activity. They took hot spring baths and saunas, with only a pair of swimming trunks covering their whole bodies, which was like adding fuel to the fire for couples in the passionate love period.
"Hahaha, their design is so magical, but it's really cool!" Ruan Cunyun poured a bucket of water on the stone, and the white steam quickly covered him.
When he ran out the second time, Ruan Cunyun already had experience.
Avoiding the icy lake where the locals jump naked, rush directly into the snow and fall on your back into the cold snow.
"Great!" Ruan Cunyun let out a short, powerful sigh.
Unlike in the hot spring, where half of his body was covered by the opaque water, at this moment Ruan Cunyun only had a piece of black cloth in the middle of his body. His snow-white narrow waist and straight legs were sunk in the soft snow, and Qin Fanglu could almost see his ribs.
Qin Fanglu fixed his gaze on Ruan Cunyun's abdomen and said, "You are too thin."
"I eat a lot, but I can't gain weight." Ruan Cunyun said, and then stood up with a bitter face, "I feel cold again, let's go back!"
Ruan Cunyun was in a hurry to rush into the wooden house, so he didn't notice that Qin Fanglu's eyes were always on his stomach.
"Hiss." Suddenly, Qin Fanglu let out a short groan of pain. Ruan Cunyun stopped in an emergency and saw Qin Fanglu standing in the snow with a thin bloodstain on his calf.
Ruan Cunyun's face changed: "What's going on!"
Qin Fanglu had a complicated expression, with guilt and apology mixed with deep self-contempt.
"I wasn't paying attention to the road and got scratched by a frozen branch on the ground. It's not a big deal." Qin Fanglu said calmly, "I'm sorry."
Qin Fanglu was injured, so the sauna couldn't continue.
The two of them wrapped themselves in towels and quickly ran to the service center to treat their wounds. Ruan Cunyun looked at the wound and his eyebrows were almost frowned.
"Sorry for delaying the sauna." Qin Fanglu felt guilty.
It's a shame to interrupt the sauna trip for this reason.
"What's there to apologize for?" Ruan Cunyun watched the doctor treating the wound. "It's nothing you can do about being scratched by a branch in the forest. Why don't they put up a warning sign?"
Qin Fanglu felt guilty for a rare time, his face turned red: "It was my fault that I didn't pay attention to the road..."
The doctor gave a few instructions and said it was nothing serious, but I had to pay attention to disinfection.
Ruan Cunyun took note of it carefully, and helped Qin Fanglu disinfect it again, then frowned and asked him, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Qin Fanglu answered calmly.
Actually it did hurt, but when Ruan Cunyun looked at me with that expression, none of the wounds hurt anymore.
The more distressed Ruan Cunyun felt, the more guilty Qin Fanglu felt.
Because Qin Fanglu couldn't say it out loud, he didn't pay attention to the road at all because he was always looking at Ruan Cunyun's waist.
He had a narrow waist and was very thin. There was a thin layer of flesh on his abdomen. His abdominal muscles were shallow and looked very soft to the touch, making Qin Fanglu feel extremely itchy.
As a result, he was injured for peeking at his boyfriend, which really damaged Qin Fanglu's reputation.
Once upon a time, Qin Fanglu was a pure paper fetishist who was only interested in paper people, but now how come he has become a real three-dimensional pervert!
Qin Fanglu reflected on himself with disdain.
At night, they checked into a new hotel. The lady at the reception desk apologized and told them, "I'm sorry, we don't have a king-size bed room. Can we change to a room with two single beds?"
Ruan Cunyun and Qin Fanglu looked at each other and said in unison: "Okay."
Sleeping in one bed with two people is too challenging, it is really hard to fall asleep. Now there is a chance to sleep in separate beds, both of them are very happy.
Qin Fanglu was even more so. His mind was completely wandering in the snow today. It would be too exciting to sleep together at night.
It was late at night and the two of them swiped their cards to enter the room.
The hotel probably really doesn't have many rooms left. The layout of this room is a bit strange, with a large space and a half-retro wall partition between the two beds.
Ruan Cunyun breathed a sigh of relief instead. This half wall gave him a sense of privacy, making him feel more comfortable lying on his bed.
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable to lie together with Qin Fanglu, but it’s too stimulating and not good for the heart.
After taking a shower, they both hesitated a little as they were about to sit on their beds with fresh water on their bodies.
"Isn't it strange that we have to sleep in two beds when we are together?" Ruan Cunyun asked with a smile.
Qin Fanglu said slowly: "Since we are not ready, this is the best way."
Qin Fanglu didn't say what he was not prepared to do, but both of them knew what it meant.
Ruan Cunyun pinched the pillow: "Then we, then we will slowly prepare..."
"Well, no rush." Qin Fanglu smiled and lowered his head, his thumb gently sliding across Ruan Cunyun's lower lip, "Goodnight kiss, what kind do you want?"
Ruan Cunyun opened his eyes wide, what kind of...
Then he reacted and stammered, "Whatever."
"Does that mean you want both?"
Before Ruan Cunyun could answer, Qin Fanglu held his neck and leaned over to kiss him gently.
First, it was just lips pressed against lips, the touch was soft and slightly cool, as fresh as the lemon trees on campus in summer.
However, the feeling of dampness and heat gradually became stronger, their lips and tongues were entangled together, their breathing was blocked, and the firewood crackled and caught fire.
They were not like other young couples in the passionate love stage who kissed all the time. Both of them were very restrained and hardly touched each other during the day. They only kissed a few times in the past two or three days.
So once the kiss started, it was out of control. Ruan Cunyun was pressed against the wall, unable to resist and pushed Qin Fanglu out.
"Um..." Ruan Cunyun closed his eyes tightly, and his breathing was blocked.
In the end, Ruan Cunyun's legs became weak, his back was against the wall, the corners of his eyes were red, and he complained in a hoarse voice: "How come you are such a good kisser."
As soon as Qin Fanglu let him go, his face changed and he said, "I haven't asked anyone to practice with me! I am gifted."
“…Hahahaha, that’s not what I meant.” Ruan Cunyun smiled wildly, then restrained himself and said half jokingly and half sighing, “You can do everything well.”
"You can do very well too." Qin Fanglu said shamelessly.
He patted his chest and said, "Come to me for training. It's free."
Ruan Cunyun retreated to his bed and said firmly: "No practice."
Qin Fanglu held him back: "You haven't completed your task for today yet."
Damn, how come this guy still remembers it!
Ruan Cunyun couldn't stand the pressure of his boss's status, and with fluttering eyelashes he quickly kissed Qin Fanglu's chin.
"alright!"
Ruan Cunyun completed the task, rolled onto the bed with a red face, and wrapped himself in the quilt.
Qin Fanglu didn't mind the cold or the raw food, even if it was just a light touch, he was still very happy.
He sat on his bed and asked, "Are you going to bed now? Do you want to turn off the lights?"
Ruan Cunyun hid behind a half wall, swiped open the lock screen of his phone, and clicked on Weibo: "I want to chat with my friends for a while."
Qin Fanglu hummed, put the tablet on his lap, opened the painting software, and said, "I'll take care of the work."
Qin Fanglu hasn't painted for a long time. Now, facing the white screen, many images are playing in his mind.
Because there were too many pictures, he let the pictures fly for a long time before he started to paint.
He picked up a brush and started applying color without even doing a line draft.
The transparent crystal ball was filled with a blue-green halo and fluorescent dots. The boy was suspended upside down in the air, with two transparent wings tied behind him. His limbs were made of transparent ice, refracting the light. White snow woven into his feathers, spreading from his slender ankles to his thighs, his belly carved out of white jade showed shallow lines, and his belly button was round.
He was originally a free and happy elf, wandering in the world of ice and snow. But someone locked him in a crystal ball and turned him into a decoration for viewing only.
Tears welled up in his light-colored eyes, and the corners of his eyes were red. He tried to break free from the trap that hung him upside down, but he failed again and again. His body made of ice felt fragile, but it made people inexplicably want to crush it, and want to watch him melt bit by bit under the scorching sun.
Qin Fanglu was painting with an expressionless face. From time to time, a rustling sound could be heard from the other side of the wall. Was that the elf he had locked up in the room
Ruan Cunyun is sleeping not far away at the moment. If Ruan Cunyun crosses this half of the partition, he can easily see what you are drawing, Qin Fanglu said to himself.
This realization deepened the feeling of excitement. Qin Fanglu felt his fingertips burning, and at the same time he felt guilty. Is it moral to secretly fantasize about a partner in your heart
A strong sense of conflict was fighting in Qin Fanglu's heart. He blamed himself but couldn't stop writing.
When he got to the shadow of the elf's lower abdomen, Qin Fanglu paused and closed his eyes deeply.
The scene of Ruan Cunyun lying in the snow outside the sauna lingered in my mind for a long time.
Such a thin waist, a small belly covered with a thin layer of soft flesh -
It will really be pushed out into an arc.
Qin Fanglu bit his lower lip hard to suppress the overly stimulating imagination in his mind.
He dropped his tablet pen and couldn't draw anymore.
Ruan Cunyun was so close to him now that he felt a strong sense of guilt for blasphemy.
Qin Fanglu decisively quit the painting software and logged onto Weibo, intending to vent his anger.
There were many days’ worth of unread comments piling up on Weibo, most of which were urging for updates. Qin Fanglu just glanced at them and closed them.
There are a lot of private messages in his mind, some are looking for him to promote his work, some are fans asking him to update his work, some are expressing their love for him, and some are just using him as a message post. Qin Fanglu has gotten used to it.
Qin Fanglu quickly read the whole thing and scrolled to the end. Suddenly, a dialog box with the netizen named "Teacher BALLS cured my penis tail" appeared in his sight.
Although Yang Weijun was an online friend he had never met before, he received a lot of emotional advice and encouragement from him, which benefited him a lot.
Qin Fanglu still remembers that he said that if he really got together with Ruan Cunyun one day, he would give this netizen a signed fanzine.
Qin Fanglu moved his fingers and typed a few words in the dialog box: [Hi, are you there? ]
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Ruan Cunyun, taking advantage of the partition, curled up in his bed and happily read the updates of the comics he had saved up.
Although traveling with Qin Fanglu is a very happy thing, the second dimension brings him another kind of incomparable happiness, allowing him to easily let go of everything in reality and escape to another world.
As the plot was getting intense, Ruan Cunyun caught a glimpse of a pop-up window.
Ruan Cunyun waved it away impatiently, and two seconds later he suddenly came to his senses and had the illusion that "Ah, my eyes are not presbyopic, right?"
With trembling fingers, he clicked on the notification bar, saw the private message from Teacher BALLS, and pinched his philtrum.
Oh, Teacher Dan took the initiative to send him a private message!
Even though he had chatted with Teacher Dan several times, he still got extremely excited every time he received a message from Teacher Dan.
Teacher Dan asked him: Hi, are you there
Ruan Cunyun immediately put down the comic and replied: Yes!
BALLS: [Remember when I said I would give you a signed copy of the journal?]
Ruan Cunyun opened his eyes wide.
Of course he remembered this incident. The most important thing was that they agreed to wait until Teacher Dan and her boyfriend confirmed their relationship before sending it.
Shit, has Teacher Dan really succeeded
Ruan Cunyun suppressed his excitement, and with trembling hands, he carefully typed out the reply: [Teacher Dan, are you...? I guessed right, didn't I? I guessed right! ! ]
BALLS: [You guessed it right [laughs]]
BALLS: [I’m with the boy I like. ]
BALLS: [Thank you for your encouragement and advice. It helped me a lot.] Teacher BALLS cured my Yangwei: [!!! ! ! ! ! ]
Ruan Cunyun uttered a string of exclamation marks, shouted silently, and frantically lay on the bed.
What an exciting feeling! After all, he witnessed the whole process of Teacher Dan's hesitation and struggle to success. Ruan Cunyun felt that he was happier than Teacher Dan himself.
Teacher BALLS cured my Yangwei: [I have no regrets in my death TAT!! ]
Teacher BALLS cured my tail: [That boy is so lucky! Teacher Dan is also very brave! I wish you all the best and give you a house! Please let me be happy forever! ]
Ruan Cunyun typed excitedly, wishing he could do a set of radio gymnastics on the bed.
BALLS: [Actually, he is braver than me. He took the first step.]
BALLS: [So I'm the lucky one.]
Ruan Cunyun couldn't control himself and let out a howl, covering his face with tears.
Oh my god, it's so sweet! It turns out it's a mutual crush, it turns out it's a mutual love! So sweet, it's killing me!
Qin Fanglu's voice suddenly rang out from the other side of the partition: "Ruan Cunyun?"
Ruan Cunyun immediately covered his mouth.
Shit, he was too excited and howling too loudly.
Ruan Cunyun cleared his throat, leaned his head to look at Qin Fanglu, and saw that he was sitting on the bed with a tablet on his knees, wearing glasses and with a calm look. He must be working.
"I'm sorry! Did I disturb your work?" Ruan Cunyun coughed, his face still flushed with excitement, and explained casually, "I just saw some news and I was a little excited."
Teacher Dan is no longer single, this is big news, right
Fortunately, Qin Fanglu did not ask what the news was. He just said with a gentle look, "I didn't bother you. I was just afraid that you might have encountered something and needed help."
"No." Ruan Cunyun stuck out his tongue and shrank back, "I won't make any more noise!"
Back to the chat room with Teacher Dan, Ruan Cunyun replied with a few words: "So sweet, so sweet", "I'm dying of love", and "Lock it for me".
Teacher Dan accepted all of Ruan Cunyun's blessings and said "thank you".
Teacher Dan then asked: "Can you give me your address? I will find time to send you a signed copy of the journal."
Ruan Cunyun rolled over on the bed holding his cell phone and quickly typed in his home address.
A second before sending the message, his fingers paused.
Ruan Cunyun suddenly realized, wait, what Teacher Dan was going to send him was a signed version of Hezhi.
Hezhi is a fan book published together with other teachers, and the book contains the works of other teachers.
When I think about it this way, I always feel that it is a bit impure.
It’s not that I don’t like other painters and writers, it’s just that Ruan Cunyun likes Teacher Dan the most, so it’s natural that he has some preference for him.
Ideally, Ruan Cunyun hopes to get a signed copy of Teacher Dan’s personal journal, so that everything from beginning to end will be Teacher Dan’s work.
Ruan Cunyun slowly deleted the address, and after a long consideration, he said: [Um, Mr. Dan, I want to ask you a question, can you replace Hezhi with your previous personal work? Because I want it to be your work from beginning to end! ]
After a while, Teacher Dan replied: [Sorry, I only have one copy of the previous book left, so I may not have any more.]
Ruan Cunyun felt a little regretful, but it didn’t matter. He was satisfied just to have the autograph.
Just as he was about to reply "It's okay", Teacher Dan sent another message.
BALLS: [Or do you want something else? As long as it's reasonable, I can give it to you. ]
BALLS teacher cured my Yangwei: [!!! Really? ]
BALLS: [Yeah.]
Ruan Cunyun almost shouted out again, but he held it back when he remembered that Qin Fanglu was still working nearby.
He hugged the quilt and kicked his legs. Oh my God, what a godsend opportunity, what on earth did he want
After thinking for a long time, Ruan Cunyun came up with a great idea. This was an idea he had been thinking about for several years but had never had the courage to realize.
Ruan Cunyun typed word by word: [Teacher Dan, I am actually an amateur and unknown cser. I have a bold request.]
[Can I csplay a picture you drew, print it out and send it to you for signature? ]
After sending this message, Ruan Cunyun nervously turned off his phone, fearing that Teacher Dan would directly reject him.
I didn’t expect Teacher Dan’s reply to come so quickly.
BALLS: [Which one do you want to cs? ]
Ruan Cunyun sat up in shock from his dying illness and urgently checked Teacher Dan’s Weibo.
Although Ruan Cunyun knew almost every painting drawn by Teacher Dan by heart, he still had to screen them all now.
Most of the drawings that Mr. Dan drew in the early years were fan works, including those of anime and games, both domestic and foreign, and basically all of them were secondary creations.
Later, gradually, he drew more original characters, and it seemed that there was a whole story in one painting.
Ruan Cunyun’s dream is to play the original character of Mr. Dan once.
Now, not only can he get the authorization, but he can also have the honor of having Teacher Dan sign his photo! He must seize this opportunity.
Almost all of Teacher Dan’s paintings in the past six months are original, and they are all Ruan Cunyun’s favorites. He is almost suffering from choice phobia!
After picking and choosing quickly, Ruan Cunyun chose one he liked very much.
BALLS teacher cured my Yangwei: [[Picture]]
BALLS teacher cured my Yangwei: [Is this picture of a boy with short skirt and cat ears sleeping in a suitcase okay? QWQ]
This time, Teacher Dan didn’t reply for a long time.
On the other side of the partition, Qin Fanglu frowned slightly and looked at the request sent by netizens.
Yangwei was very polite. He said he was a cser and wanted to cs his own work.
Logically speaking, most artists would be happy to hear that someone wants to CS their characters, because it means that their children are liked by others.
But Qin Fanglu's first reaction was hesitation.
Because he knew that he had invested too much personal fantasy in painting this picture.
The audience naturally cannot tell, but he himself knows clearly that when he painted this picture of the cat-eared boy, he was thinking of Ruan Cunyun sleeping on the sofa in his home.
Now a young cser said that he wanted to cs this picture, which made Qin Fanglu feel a little uncomfortable.
Actually, Qin Fanglu didn't know much about the CSplay circle. He was only interested in pure paper figures before. He knew what CSplay was, but he didn't like it very much.
The only time I tried CSplay was when Cheng Kai forced me to do it.
Some csers had asked him for authorization before. Because he hadn't met Ruan Cunyun at that time, Qin Fanglu agreed to all of them. But later, he didn't see the pictures returned by the csers, so he didn't know if they didn't complete it.
Qin Fanglu couldn't explain so many reasons, but the artist had complete decision-making power over the original characters he designed.
He replied: [Sorry, this one won’t work.]
Ruan Cunyun was stunned for a moment, and thought it was nothing, so he continued to ask: [Then may I ask if this picture of the young master riding on horseback is okay? ]
BALLS: [Sorry, that's not possible.]
Like a basin of cold water poured on boiling volcanic rocks, Ruan Cunyun's heart instantly turned cold.
He wondered dully, was his request too offensive? Did he upset Teacher Dan
But Mr. Dan did not say that you cannot CS, he only said that you cannot CS these two pictures, although he was not clear about the reason.
Ruan Cunyun hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to ask: [How about this picture of the little succubus holding the eyeball milk tea, please? QAQ]
Qin Fanglu thought carefully and recalled that when he drew this picture, Ruan Cunyun was just an ordinary subordinate of his.
The only thing related to Ruan Cunyun in this picture is the cup of milk tea in the little succubus's hand.
The milk tea was given to him by Ruan Cunyun, and it brought him some inspiration.
As for the image and temperament of the little succubus, they were all his own imagination.
Qin Fanglu thought for a while and replied: [This one is fine.]
Ruan Cunyun waited for a long time, his heart almost stopped beating, and finally he waited for Teacher Dan's affirmative reply, and a huge stone fell from his heart.
Teacher BALLS cured my Yang Tail: [Thank you Teacher Dan for the authorization! I will send you the picture after I finish the CS, do you mind? QWQ]
BALLS: [No problem. You can send it to me for autograph.]
BALLS teacher cured my Yangwei: [Great! Thank you! ! ]
Teacher Dan didn't reply to any new messages. Ruan Cunyun looked at the long chat history between the two and lay on his back on the bed.
How should I put it? I always feel that my mood is not as cheerful as before.
Is it because Teacher Dan rejected him twice? Or is it because after he proposed CSplay, Teacher Dan was obviously not as happy as she was at the beginning
Or maybe Teacher Dan didn't like her character being CS in the first place, and she only compromised to thank herself
If I had known he would be so unreasonable, I wouldn't have gotten such a fuss. It would have been nice to just receive a signed copy!
Ruan Cunyun collapsed on the bed, hugging the quilt and sighing softly.
"What's wrong?" Qin Fanglu leaned against the partition wall, his eyes soft, "Why are you sighing?"
Ruan Cunyun was tense for a moment, then relaxed.
He suddenly wanted to share his feelings.
"It's not a big deal." Ruan Cunyun lowered his head and pinched the pillow. "I just have a... friend, I guess. She promised me something, but I always feel like she doesn't want to agree..."
Qin Fanglu sat on the edge of the bed and did not ask about the other party's identity. He just said, "Since the other party has agreed, you must keep your promise, no matter what she thinks in her heart."
Ruan Cunyun pursed his lips and whispered, "But I don't want her to be unhappy."
Qin Fanglu said calmly: "Don't think too much about others. It will put a lot of pressure on you and drain your emotions."
"And." Qin Fanglu leaned over calmly, pressed his forehead against Ruan Cunyun's, and bit his lips.
He whispered, "Don't think about others, just think about me."
(End of this chapter)