"Hot spring? Go next week?"
Lin Mian turned on the hands-free phone, took out a sweater from the closet and stuffed it into the suitcase, and said "hmm".
"Two people going to the hot spring?" Bai Jiayi repeated it excitedly, and asked, "Who mentioned it?"
"..." Lin Mian squatted beside the suitcase, and buried her face in the sweater silently when she heard the words, and replied calmly with red ears, "Me."
Lin Mian rubbed his face and recalled the situation at that time.
When Que Qingyan asked "Where do you want to go?" Mu Mian, a teacher with rich experience in the field of love theory, woke up instantly from the half-dream, and quickly screened and listed a list of tourist spots suitable for romantic vacations for couples in his mind.
Lin Mian has not been abroad for a long time, and the visa he should have has expired long ago, and he will have to wait for a while to apply for a new visa.
So Lin Mian, who couldn't wait for a moment, crossed out the word "exotic style" in his heart, and mentioned a place not far or near.
A charming town at the foot of the snow mountain, suitable for hot spring tourism in this season.
If two people go to the hot springs, they can stay for a few nights...
Lin Mian had already thought up the unspeakable outline of the script in his mind, and even completed it with the storyboard plot.
With the blindfold still on, Lin Mian's vision was pitch black, and Que Qingyan's expression could not be seen. With a beating heart, she tried to make her voice sound natural, and asked softly, "Is it okay?"
After finishing speaking, Lin Mian was afraid that Que Qingyan would not agree, so he took out a satin gift box from under the quilt with his free hand, pushed it to the edge of the sofa, and bribed: "This is... for you."
Just now she came up with a gift wrapped in a quilt, fell asleep as soon as she touched the sofa, the gift was still in her arms.
Que Qingyan took the gift box, which still had the residual heat of Lin Mian's body temperature, and gave him a tie.
"Last time I asked you for a tie," he added as a plausible excuse. Lin Mian thought for a while and said, "This one is for you."
Lin Mian's fingers had just been kissed by Que Qingyan, and as soon as she finished speaking, she felt the other's warm breath brushing past the back of her fingers.
A low laugh.
Que Qingyan obviously thought of it too, looking down at Lin Mian's red ears, before replying after a while: "I am the one who wants to quit."
…
"Abstain from what?" Bai Jiayi didn't understand, and understood the literal meaning over and over again, unable to believe it, "Mianbao, the two of you are going to travel and stay overnight, Que Qingyan said he still wants to be pure and ascetic, right?"
Bai Jiayi has not officially met Que Qingyan so far, but he has heard some rumors. The young master of the Que family is well-known in the circle for his good reputation. I haven't heard of anyone around him for so many years. Compared with Shen Yanzhou, who changes bed companions like running water in private, I don't know how many times stronger.
But now Bai Jiayi was not sure again.
Originally, she thought that although Que Qingyan had no lace rumors, at least he was used to the turmoil in the circle, and when the two really got together, she didn't know how Mianbao was eaten up.
If the reason why the two of them failed to wipe their guns and misfire in the apartment last time was because of their own 100 million-kilowatt light bulb, then this time the hot spring...
The right time, the right place, and the harmony of people.
How can I stop this
"Could it be that he still wants to wait until he gets married to do these things?" Bai Jiayi was surprised for a while, and sincerely admired, "It's too restrained."
Lin Mian didn't listen to the second half of the sentence. She stood beside the suitcase, recalling the two words just now.
… marry.
The next week, Lin Mian received a call from Xu Tong.
Not long ago, Xu Tong's foreign boyfriend came to China during the Christmas vacation. The two temporarily ended their foreign relationship and had a sweet time for a while.
It was the end of the K major, and unfortunately Ethan was going back to Canada after his vacation today, and it was even more unfortunate that Xu Tong had a final exam that afternoon. Time was running out, so Xu Tong called Lin Mian whimperingly and got him to be the driver for a while.
After sending Xu Tong's little boyfriend to the airport, Lin Mian took Xu Tong to the gate of University K again.
"Sister Mianmian," Xu Tong got out of the car sobbing, suddenly thought of something, walked two steps in the snow and came back, "My brother-in-law is also proctoring the exam this afternoon."
"I heard that my brother-in-law will not hold undergraduate classes next semester. Recently, many girls gave small gifts to my brother-in-law. I don't know how many people will give them after the invigilator today." Xu Tong's address after knowing that Que Qingyan and Lin Mian are together Having directly transitioned from Professor Que to brother-in-law, he said, "Miss Mian Mian, why don't you go and see how you can suppress the wind of teachers and mothers?"
many girls...
Send a Gift…
"..." Lin Mian slowly rolled down the car window, and said with firm and clear eyes, "Xu Xiaotong, I trust him."
There was the last time when Xu Zhu was in front of the office, Lin Mian turned the car back and drove towards the apartment. After thinking about it for a while, Lin Mian turned the car around and drove to the apartment. …
Three hours later, someone was waiting downstairs in a teaching building of the law school.
An exam had just ended in the building, and groups of students walked down the steps one after another. The old professor who invigilated the exam came out with a file bag, chatting with Que Qingyan beside him.
Frequently some students turned around to say hello to the two of them. The old professor took a closer look and saw Lin Mian waiting under the steps with an umbrella. That student of yours?"
On the other side, Lin Mian saw Que Qingyan coming out of the building as early as the first time. She lingered in the snow for a while, but couldn't hold back the corners of her lips that were raised upwards. Because there were so many people around her, she held back her composure and didn't rush forward.
"The little girl just finished the exam, right?" The old professor still remembered Lin Mian feeding the cat, and had a little impression of her, and said with a gentle smile, "How do you feel?"
"Hi, professor." Lin Mian looked at Que Qingyan with bright eyes, not sure what to call him in front of others, so he just replied vaguely to the old professor, "I feel good..."
She waited in the snow with an umbrella for nearly an hour, her chin buried in the soft scarf, her nose turned red from the cold, and the snow under her feet had turned into a faint shadow.
Que Qingyan took the umbrella from Lin Mian's hand, frowned slightly, and asked with downcast eyes, "How long have you been waiting?"
Lin Mian shook his head: "Not too long."
After finishing speaking, Lin Mian added something in his heart, fortunately Que Qingyan didn't ask her why she didn't tell him in advance...
In fact, she was embarrassed to say that the reason why she didn't send a text message to Que Qingyan was not only to give him a little surprise, but also to hide some dirty and secret thoughts of her own.
In her heart, she still wanted to see...whether there would be so many little girls stuffing gifts for him.
Lin Mian took out the notebook from his bag and gave it to Que Qingyan, and added in a low voice, "I'm here to give a gift."
Que Qingyan paused for a moment when he heard the words, his eyes fell on Lin Mian's flushed face, he paused for a moment, and opened the notebook calmly.
A schedule is written in a notebook.
Lin Mian didn't have to rush to draw sketches these days, so he nestled in the apartment and carefully made a detailed travel schedule. After finishing the list, he drew a few pages of brain-filling theater on the draft paper. The schedule in the notebook has been revised and polished three times, and now Que Qingyan has the final version.
She marked the romantic index after each item in the schedule, and ranked it in order of highest and lowest.
The brain is very comprehensive, and the preliminary theory is also well prepared.
In the past, Lin Mianzhuang would not dare to show these contents to Que Qingyan, but since he mentioned that in the apartment last time, she has indeed let go a lot in front of him.
From the fact that Lin Mian offered to go to the hot spring, it can be seen that at least his intentions are...very obvious.
Que Qingyan's slender fingers turned over a page, and at the end of the schedule, there was a nickname reference.
Last time he told her that she could just tell him what she wanted his name to be. Lin Mian exhausted all the thick skin in his life, poured himself three glasses of ice water, and spent the afternoon thinking of a few charming nicknames.
There were a few nicknames that were too shameful, so Lin Mian crossed them out with two strokes after writing them, and finally left a well-behaved "Mianmian".
Lin Mian's heart was pounding, holding a small heart to observe Que Qingyan's expression, thinking.
Que Qingyan saw it.
Then will he call her in the future...
"Qingyan, I heard that the second trial of your case will be postponed until the next year." The old professor chatted with the students who passed by and said hello. , and we can go out to have a meal together.”
There are two nicknames on the notebook that are not heavily crossed. If you look carefully, you can still see the original appearance faintly.
Que Qingyan glanced down at one of them, paused, and closed the notebook.
The two wanted to chat, and Lin Mian consciously used one side as the background board, but someone held his hand when he didn't want to.
"..."
Under the eyes of everyone, Que Qingyan lowered his eyes to test the warmth of Lin Mian's hands, his voice suppressed his smile, and he said calmly, "It may be inconvenient to go out with my wife recently."
too, ma'am...
Lin Mian was stunned for five seconds before realizing it, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Que Qingyan, blushing completely.
Because of Que Qingyan's "wife" in front of everyone, Lin Mian suffered from insomnia for several nights, and finally couldn't hold on on the day of his departure.
In the airport waiting hall, Que Qingyan saw Lin Mian's sleepy eyes were moist and red, and he tried to stay awake to look at him for the last time. He narrowed his eyes and looked back, briefly talked to the person on the other end of the phone, and hung up.
Que Qingyan laughed: "Aren't you sleepy?"
"Not too sleepy..." Lin Mian tilted his head and rubbed his eyes with his wrist. After thinking about it, he confessed in a low voice, "Actually, I'm a little sleepy."
Lin Mian originally wanted to write down the first trip of the two of them from beginning to end, and planned to draw a travel book as a souvenir when they came back, but he didn't expect to be so sleepy before boarding the plane.
"Que Qingyan," Lin Mian suddenly said after thinking of something, "I... sleep very well."
Que Qingyan leaned over and adjusted the scarf for her: "Huh?"
"I don't snore, and I don't talk in my sleep." Lin Mian recalled it carefully, and continued her boast with red ears, "I probably don't kick the quilt, except sometimes I have insomnia..." After finishing speaking, he added, "" So when you sleep...it will definitely not disturb you."
This time, the two of them traveled to Y City. According to the plan, they would stay for three days. Lin Mian had already packed her luggage a week ago, giving herself enough mental preparation.
The two have confessed their feelings to each other for a long time, and Xiao's long-cherished long-cherished dream is right in front of him. The little springbok in Lin Mian's heart had already started hopping around the field, and she thought that even if she was just sleeping normally, she could already roll with joy and contentment.
Her words were full of hints, and she had already surpassed the scope of ordinary intimacy.
"I don't sleep well," Que Qing said with unclear eyes, touched Lin Mian's hot auricle with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "It will disturb you very much."
"..."
If you can't be provocative, you will blush. During the next two-hour journey, Lin Mian was sober all the way to the destination.
It was dusk when we arrived.
There has just been a snowfall in City Y, and the temperature outside the terminal building is much lower. The people who came to pick up the plane had been waiting at the exit two hours earlier. The man and Que Qingyan were old acquaintances, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, he enthusiastically sent him to the resort hotel where he was staying.
The hotel is built next to the mountain, located in the small town at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and it is connected into a patchwork of small villas.
The waiter in formal attire walked through the semi-open-air courtyard corridor, and led the two of them to the signboarded villa room, and said with an earnest smile, "I wish you two a pleasant stay."
The living rooms of the villa are all on the first floor, and the second floor is a stargazing terrace. Lin Mian's suitcase was in Que Qingyan's hands, and she walked in behind him, raising her eyes from time to time to see his tall and tall back, her expression on the surface was quite natural.
Counting the time from the airport to the hotel, it was already very late. When the hotel delivers the food, after the meal, it's time... It's time to go to bed.
Lin Mian's heart was beating violently, and she cursed herself. It was normal for two people to go on vacation and live in a hotel together, and to sleep in the same bed.
It's not really what she wants to do, why is she blushing and her heart beating so hard...
Halfway through the thought, Lin Mian rubbed his face and couldn't help thinking.
Since they are going to sleep together, they can still ask Que Qingyan for a few more goodnight kisses...
"It's too late today, we have to wait until tomorrow to go out to play." Que Qingyan put Lin Mian's suitcase at the door of the master bedroom, and continued, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"It's all right..." He stood at the door of the bedroom, not intending to go in. Lin Mian raised his eyes to look at Que Qingyan, struggled for a while, and then asked softly, "Aren't you going to sleep in the master bedroom tonight?"
Que Qingyan stood at the entrance of the hallway, and when he heard the words, he met her flickering eyes, and his eyes paused slightly.
Ever since she was almost out of control in the apartment last time, Que Qingyan knew that if she were in the same room with Lin Mian now, he might give her more intimacy than she thought.
For a long time, Que Qingyan almost responded to Lin Mian's demands for intimacy, but it was limited to kisses and hugs. He restrained his selfish desire to make further progress, and never crossed the line a step.
He understands very well that lust is a shortcut to catalyze feelings, and Lin Mian has an unreserved liking for him, taking whatever he wants. With the two in love, it is only natural to further develop the relationship through this vacation. As for subsequent proposals, weddings and honeymoons, they can all be postponed to make up for it.
In the past, when Que Qingyan took on difficult cases, he would never hesitate like this. But when faced with the current situation of a sure win, you have to worry twice.
When love is better than liking, Que Qingyan doesn't want to bring any instability to Lin Mian. He just needs to restrain himself for a while before everything is paved, and he doesn't mind following the most secure rhythm.
"I sleep in the second bedroom." Que Qingyan looked down at Lin Mian, and added, "Do you need me to go in and help you pack your luggage?"
Que Qing said that she would not sleep with her.
"No need," Lin Mian suppressed the obvious disappointment in his heart, pursed his lips, and replied in a low voice, "I didn't bring much luggage..."
The decoration of the master bedroom is extravagant and exquisite. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows face the independent courtyard inside, and a private hot spring is dug in the courtyard. Looking out from the courtyard wall, you can also enjoy the scenery of snow-capped mountains.
Lin Mian leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at it for a while, inexplicably feeling aggrieved and distracted.
In fact, as long as she can sleep in a room, she can give up the bed to Que Qingyan and make the floor by herself.
That way, even if she suffers from insomnia, she won't disturb him.
Why don't you have to sleep in the second bedroom...
The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.
Ten minutes later, Que Qingyan came out of the second bedroom just after making a phone call, when the waiter pushing the dining trolley rang the doorbell of the villa.
Lin Mian was nowhere to be seen in the living room or dining room. The door of the master bedroom was ajar, and the suitcase was opened at the foot of the bed, only half packed.
Not in the master bedroom either.
Que Qingyan frowned, and was about to leave the master bedroom to find someone, when he heard some slight sounds from inside the half-closed wardrobe door.
In the dark and spacious closet, Lin Mian felt aggrieved and depressed, and settled into a more comfortable position. She poked open the browser interface of the phone, and typed a line in thought.
At the same time, there were two clear knocking sounds from outside the wooden wardrobe door.
The bright light in the bedroom came in through the open wardrobe. Lin Mian was stunned for a few seconds, and when he looked up, he happened to fall into those deep and deep eyes.
Lin Mian was nestling in the corner of the closet at the moment, looking up with wet eyes, like a little hamster with drooping fluff. Que Qingyan's slender finger bones were still resting on the closet door, seeing her holding the phone, and typing the words "frigidity" into the browser.
Que Qing said: "..."