After thinking about it, Qu Mojing felt depressed again, and turned his head to look at the people around him. Lin Qinghan seems to like to curl up when sleeping. I heard people say that this sleeping position is insecure. Qu Mojing quietly went over to take a look. She grabbed the quilt with her hands and buried her head in the pillow. After falling asleep, the coldness on her face finally melted away, which was a bit cute. It's just that her right hand was completely exposed outside the quilt, and her sleeve slipped down to reveal a slender white arm. Qu Mosheng reached out and touched it, it was cold.
She leaned over and gently lifted her hand, put it in the quilt, and tucked her in again. After lying down again, she sighed silently. She said at the beginning that if Lin Qinghan still insisted, she would face it, but is she still insisting
Qu Mojing did not know, and did not dare to ask Lin Qinghan directly. I don't know how long she thought about it, she sank into sleep in her distress. The person who had been sleeping on his side in the night lightly turned over, the dim light fell in the room, and everything in front of him could be vaguely seen.
Lin Qinghan looked at the vacant seat that was nearly a person away, pursed her lips and paused for a moment, then moved her body slightly and moved closer. Although she was a little tired, but because of the jet lag, it was still afternoon for her. She just slept for so long and couldn't fall asleep.
Looking sideways at Qu Mojing, Lin Qinghan couldn't help showing a warm smile. This person was indeed very boring, as She Jiayi said. However, she was so gentle and considerate that she fell in love with her from the age of fourteen to the present, and fell in love with it from the age of sixteen to the present.
Childishly flattened his mouth. It has been five years and he is still suffocating here.
As she got closer, Qu Mojing's sleeping face, which seemed extra soft under the light, was close at hand. Although she knew that this was wrong, she still kissed her forehead uncontrollably.
In this sleepless night, she watched Qu Mojing for a long time, and couldn't help but secretly kissed her several times until she also began to feel sleepy.
But this world is very fair, and what you owe has to be repaid. In a daze, Qu Mojing moved again, and his right hand was placed on Lin Qinghan's body. The nightgown that Lin Qinghan was wearing was only tied with a belt. When Qu Mo put his hands on it, he only felt that it felt very good. After groping for a while, he went in from where it was released, and it happened to fall on Lin Qinghan's abdomen.
Her body temperature is low, and her lower abdomen is delicate and soft. It feels cool and smooth to the touch, and it is very comfortable. Qu Mojing in her sleep seems to like this feeling very much, and her hand is still rubbing on it.
Lin Qinghan squinted her eyes and was suddenly touched, she was so shocked that she lost her sleepiness. If she hadn't understood Qu Mojing, she would have thought she was doing it on purpose. She fell asleep and her fingers were still gently pinching her soft flesh, moving for a while. Quiet again.
Lin Qinghan was a little itchy, and felt that the warm hand touching it made her goosebumps, bit her lip and let her touch it enough, and finally closed her eyes and rested helplessly in her arms.
In Qu Mojing's dream, she faintly felt that she had touched something, but she didn't realize that something was wrong. When Lin Qinghan leaned into her arms, she also hugged her subconsciously.
The next day, Qu Mojing woke up after a full sleep. She moved her arms and realized that something was wrong. Something seemed to be pressing in her arms. When she looked down at her, her face was suddenly complicated and inexplicable.
At this time, the two people who were originally separated by a body did not know when they rolled together, and they put Lin Qinghan in his hands and put her in his arms as a pillow. What made her even more desperate was the soft and delicate tender meat under her hands. After she woke up, the firm and soft girl's abdomen could clearly feel the touch in her palm, making her whole body hot.
Looking down at her hand, she put her left arm around Lin Qinghan, and her right hand reached into her shirt and fell on her stomach. Lin Qinghan's clothes had long been torn by herself. The palms of the hands were instantly sweaty.
She took a deep breath, took her hands out of her clothes gently, closed her clothes with her blushing face, and then covered her face with her hands. It was over, she turned out to be a wretched old aunt. She, a person in her thirties, actually ate tofu from a twenty-year-old girl while she was sleeping. Fortunately, I just touched my stomach, so I shouldn't have moved.
She carefully retracted her left hand, seeing that Lin Qinghan didn't seem to be awake, she patted her hot face and breathed a sigh of relief, then tiptoed out of bed.
After she walked into the bathroom, the person lying on the bed quietly opened his eyes and glanced at the bathroom door, sat up, touched his belly, then curled his lips to tidied up the nightgown, and then tidied up the bed.
Qu Mojing came out to see her awake and felt inexplicably guilty: "Are you awake? Did you sleep well last night?"
Lin Qinghan was putting in the clothes that were dried yesterday, and nodded when he heard Qu Mojing's words. Just after Qu Mojing breathed a sigh of relief, she frowned suspiciously: "I just felt a little itchy last night."
"Cough... Qu Mojing choked on his own saliva, tilted his head and coughed.
Seeing that she was being teased, Lin Qinghan gave her a pat on the back and did not continue the topic.
The two got up early. When they left the room, Xu Qing had already packed up and was ready to go to class. She pointed to the breakfast that had been prepared on the table: "You wake up, I made omelettes and toast this morning. It's delicious."
"Thank you Sister Xu, I'll trouble you again." Qu Mo thanked him, but he didn't seem surprised. Obviously, it wasn't the first time that Xu Qing had cooked breakfast for her.
"When you're busy, you like to forget to eat breakfast, so I'll drop by. You eat, I'll go first."
"Yeah." Qu Mojing put a piece of toast and fried egg in front of Lin Qinghan: "You don't have to go to class today, I have two more classes later, it may be later, you go to dinner first, I have some in the afternoon. Kong, where do you want to go, I'll accompany you."
Lin Qinghan replied softly, and slowly cut the fried eggs on the plate with a knife and fork: "Does she often cook breakfast for you?"
Qu Mojing didn't react: "Well, when I first came to the United States, I can't do it very well, and I like breakfast outside. So when Sister Xu had an early experiment, she prepared it for me. Her fried eggs are delicious. ,you try."
Lin Qinghan raised his eyes and glanced at her. He ate the fried egg in a muffled voice. It was indeed well done. The egg was cooked just right, and the egg white and yolk were yellow and white, and the fried egg was very tender. It's just that after she took a few bites, she couldn't help but say, "I'm also very good at making fried eggs."
Qu Mojing took a bite of the fried egg, looked at her in a daze, and then laughed after realizing it.
Seeing her smile, Lin Qinghan's face became even more serious: "It's really good, you haven't tried it yet, I'll make you breakfast next time."
After holding back his smile, Qu Mojing nodded seriously: "Yes, you must have done well. The beef brisket and cabbage last night were delicious."
Although she was laughing, her tone was very serious. Although Lin Qinghan was a little bored, she was still satisfied. Seeing her cute and childish appearance, Qu Mojing's eyes softened a lot without realizing it.
In the morning, Qu Mojing went to class, and Lin Qinghan sent her to the classroom before she was ready to go back. Although she said hello last night, she came with the team after all, so it is not good for her to go out alone for too long.
Alicia looked at the girl who came to find Qu Mojing yesterday and sent her to class again. She couldn't help but gossip and looked outside jokingly: "girl friend?"
Qu Mojing's heart skipped a beat, and shook his head with a smile, the faint melancholy and annoyance from last night hit his heart. She has to think carefully about whether she really likes Lin Qinghan, nothing else, just pure liking.
She couldn't dare to express her thoughts easily. She knew Lin Qinghan and felt sorry for Lin Qinghan. If she hadn't really made a plan with her for the rest of her life, she would never provoke her. Lin Qinghan is not Meng Jiahe. No matter how strong and cold this person looks, she has a fragile and sensitive heart. Has she been hurt by too many people around her
Her refusal at the beginning allowed Lin Qinghan to spend her bitter youthful years, and she could not despise her feelings.
This is what reason tells Qu Mojing what she should do, but before she sorts it out, she can't stop thinking about whether Lin Qinghan still has such a different feeling for her.
Qu Mojing finally tasted for the first time in her life the taste of being influenced by emotions. In her previous life, she thought that she was a person who lacked emotions. Beside her, there were men and women who were ignorantly trying to fall in love in junior high school, but she didn't know her heartbeat until she went to graduate school. what. It's not that she didn't get along with speculative people, but she never thought about being with each other until Meng Jiahe appeared at that coincidental time.
I don't have anyone I like, and I think I'm probably such a cold person, so I choose Meng Jiahe, who looks gentle and graceful. Sent to such a time and space, I met Lin Qinghan.
Even if she was reborn, Qu Mojing never thought about the so-called fate, but at this moment, she suddenly thought of the word fate. It seemed that in the dark, God just wanted to send herself here and meet Lin Qinghan.
She was in a trance all morning. Alicia saw that something was wrong with her and asked her with some concern, "Qu, what's wrong?"
Qu Mojing frowned, and then said, "Alicia, what does it feel like to like someone?"
Alicia's eyes widened, "Wow" with a smile: "Qu, you actually ask such a question, which handsome guy has finally enlightened you?"
Qu Mojing was a little embarrassed and coughed: "No, it's just..."
"Oh, is it a beautiful girl?" She looked surprised and delighted, and her face was suddenly enlightened. Rao Qu Mojing, who was always indifferent, couldn't help blushing.
Alicia knew that she was blushing, and she didn't make fun of it. She smiled and said: "What is like, then of course I can't see it, I will miss it very much, and I feel happy when I see it. I can't bear to be with her. Happy to live. Most importantly, you want to kiss her, hug her, and throw her down!"
Qu Mojing became more and more embarrassed by her straightforward words, barely maintaining her calm, thinking of her? For the past three years, she has always missed her, afraid that she will not live well, that she will be bullied, she always thought that it was too painful for Lin Qinghan. Happy, thinking of her Qu Mojing makes her heart soften, she must be happy. Kiss her, hug her... Then... But she didn't kiss her, didn't hug her, no... I hugged her last night, and I touched her... Throwing her down
Thinking of the beautiful scenery he saw last night and the feeling that he felt hot at the time, Qu Mo stroked his forehead, his beautiful brows were tightened, and his face was tangled: "But, wouldn't that look very wretched?"
"Pfft", Alicia couldn't hold it anymore, she fell on the table with laughter, and when Qu Mo looked at her expressionlessly, she covered her stomach and said, "Qu, you are so cute! Haha, what's the matter? Saying it is wretched, liking someone, how normal these are."
Qu Mojing held her forehead and muttered to herself, "But in my eyes at the time, she was still a child, and she just met."
The author has something to say: Mr. Xiaolin: Her cooking is not as good as mine.
Qu Mojing: Well, yes.
Mr. Xiaolin: She is not as good as I am
Qu Mojing: Hmm... eh
It's been a long time, it's all night, I'll try my best