The sound of thunder, the sound of a heartbeat, and the slightly rapid breathing of a man washed over her along with the pouring rain.
Sang Yu's ears gradually warmed up, turning into a small heater, baking his palms to a warm temperature.
Lan Qin's ten fingers trembled slightly, and he insisted on covering until the dense thunder passed, and then quickly put down and retracted his side, clutching his loose trouser leg tightly.
The residual temperature in his palms easily surged throughout his body, turning into a red on his cheeks that was about to drip blood.
Sang Yu was not too happy, lowered his head and took a deep breath, rubbed his earlobe, and was a little angry at his shyness.
Even if he did such an action, he was still restrained and polite, his hands were not tightly attached to her, and he was very measured, and he could obviously feel that he was simply afraid that she would be scared, and there was nothing wrong with it.
She was good, red and hot, ripe tomato-like, and her ears were numb.
Lan Qin is either too pure and too authentic, or he is high-end Sang Yu pretended to be calm, and planned to thank him generously, but turned around to look up at him, only to remember that the light had not been turned on yet, and the room was dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
She reached out and pressed the switch, and the wall lamp in the entrance came on.
Lan Qin dodged for a moment, his long hanging eyelashes moved sharply, and he subconsciously retreated backwards, directly into the gray corridor.
Hey, she didn't blame him, why did he look like he had done something wrong.
Sang Yu poked her head out strangely and looked, wow, Mr. even had a red neck, which was much more serious than her.
He was also shy for a long time.
High-end flirting doesn't seem to exist.
Lan Qin pressed a few wrong words in a row, deleted and changed it two or three times before showing her the screen "I don't like thunder, the sound is terrifying, that's why I covered your ears."
"If it comes to you, I'm sorry, I don't mean anything."
He doesn't like thunder, but he doesn't care about himself at all, and in turn covers her ears for the first time.
As for malice, there is no need to say it, this word has nothing to do with him at all.
Sang Yu's eyes flashed with a glimmer, and he became inexplicably happy, and couldn't help but want to tease him, leaned over and asked gently: "Sir, are you like this to everyone?"
Lan Qin froze, his phone almost fell to the ground, and he hurriedly typed, "No" An exclamation point was too little, he sweated lightly on his forehead, and added a long row, still feeling that it was not convincing enough, his lips opened and closed twice, squeezed hard, and compared a "one" with his index finger to her.
Sang Yu let out a long "oh" sound, and said in a long tone: "It's the first time."
Lan Qin'er was a little redder, and bowed his head in acquiescence.
Sang Yu covered his mouth and smiled, and automatically filled in the answer to the question he was pondering in his heart just now, Lan Qin is a person who is both upright and pure, and he seems to be very pure.
"It's okay, you come in first," Sang Yu saw that he was about to bury himself in the wall, and cleared his throat, "The roommate who shares the room with me is on a business trip today, and there is no one else at home, so you don't have to be restrained." ” After saying that, she changed her slippers, went to the kitchen to pour him a cup of hot water, went back to her room to look for her ID card everywhere, and talked to him while looking for it, trying to relax the atmosphere, "I'll tell you, the weather forecast on my phone is really unreliable" Lan Qin was named, and his back straightened.
"The last time I was in the rain, I just believed it," she muttered softly in a brisk voice, "I thought it wouldn't make the same mistake again, but it turned out that it was only a few days ago, and the forecast was wrong." ” "Did you say it was more than a point?"
Lan Qin held his mobile phone and quietly hugged himself.
He had already fixed it, but she hadn't updated it Sang Yu opened the desk drawer, successfully flipped out his ID card, picked it up and patted it on his chest, kicked and ran out of the bedroom, and found that Lan Qin was still standing at the door honestly, without moving a single step.
"Why don't you come in" Lan Qin held up his phone at her.
Sang Yu took a closer look.
"I don't have slippers."
"Also, the weather forecast is not accurate because you forgot to update it" Sang Yu took a breath, pondered for a few seconds, and nodded solemnly, "Makes sense." ” It could be seen that Lan Qin paid great attention to personal hygiene, and even if she didn't mind, he wouldn't want to step on his shoes everywhere.
"You wait," Sang Yu said, starting a new round of rummaging, taking out the disposable slippers she brought back when she used to stay in the hotel, unpacking them and placing them for him, "Wear this." ” Seeing Lan Qin put it on, she felt a little embarrassed in hindsight, "It's too simple, don't you mind." ” went to Linjiang high-level for injections, and Lan Qin gave him cotton and linen slippers with embroidery.
To her, there are only disposable items provided by the express hotel, which are as thin as paper.
"I don't usually have any boys here, so you can just dress it up," Sang Yu explained, and couldn't help but point to his feet curiously, "Haven't you worn such an uncomfortable one?"
Lan Qin took two steps, felt it carefully, and typed her briskly with his fingertips, "It's easy to wear." ” Sang Yu smiled, he seemed to be in a very good mood, and he was really good at feeding.
"Stop holding that packet of medicine, put it down first.
It's raining so hard, you're not in good health, you can't walk now, wait," she beckoned him to sit on the couch, her expression a little more serious, "just sort out what you want to talk to me about, show me." ” She tilted her head, "Besides, I have something to ask you." ” Lan Qin wondered.
She tentatively asked, "Then I'll ask first" He nodded immediately.
Sang Yu grabbed a cushion and hugged it, gently picked his fingers, pondered for a while, and said slowly, "Sir, please tell me, give you an injection at the door, every nurse in the rehabilitation center can do a good job, why do I have to?"
Silent.
Outside the window, the rain was heavier, and the glass was pounded hard.
In the small living room, two people sat opposite each other, one bowing his head comparable to a jade carving, and the other inquiring patiently.
Lan Qin's throat began to stingle again, and his stomach, which had not carried a large amount of food for a long time, also woke up at this time, and he convulsed in bursts of overwhelmed contraction, trying to push out all the two precious dishes.
He got carried away tonight, and ate too much at once, and was about to be punished for his greed.
He grabbed the water cup that Sang Yu gave him at a loss, and his fingertips turned white because he pushed too hard.
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Sang Yu said softly: "Sir, I'm not questioning you, and I don't suspect you, otherwise I wouldn't have taken you into my house, I just want a reasonable explanation." ” After contact, Lan Qin was indeed gentle and harmless, but because of this, his choice became even more unreasonable.
Lan Qin didn't want Sang Yu to see that he was unwell, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, typing word by word, "What you asked, that's what I'm going to talk to you." ” Sang Yu was surprised, opened her lips slightly, and unconsciously revealed a little pink and moist tip of her tongue.
Lan Qin only glanced at it and hurriedly staggered his gaze, "I promise it's not a bad thing, but it's very long, can I write it out?"
"Let's write and type."
He insisted without hesitation, "Write." ” Writing by hand is the most solemn way he can do.
Sang Yu found a pen and paper and handed it to him, and he leaned down and brushed the pen on the coffee table.
The desire to vomit intensified, sweat on his forehead, and one hand pressed the edge of the coffee table.
The moving pen is full of hypnotic ability, Sang Yu stared at it for two minutes, and soon became sleepy, she got up and walked to the window, seeing that the heavy rain outside was falling fiercely and steadily, and there was no possibility of stopping in a short time.
She couldn't help but yawn, touched the ID card in her pocket, hesitated, and interrupted him helplessly, "Sir, if you can stand it, you will sleep on the sofa for one night?"
Lan Qin looked up suddenly.
Sang Yu pushed open the window and showed him the rain truthfully, "I think with this development, when I can go out to find a hotel, it is estimated that the sky will be almost bright." ” He looked at her quietly, his eyes dark.
Sang Yu paused, looked at him, and suddenly had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.
Lan Qin has a stunning face, as if it shouldn't be such eyes.
In her imagination, it should be dazzling and cloudy.
And now, it is covered with a layer of something, so dim that it can't see through.
She came back to her senses, rubbed the corners of her wet eyes and said to him: "Of course I will lock the bedroom door, just yourself in the living room, I will find you a thin blanket, anyway, it's not cold now, you can make up for the night" Lan Qin nodded quickly, pounding garlic.
It's really easy to talk Ah Sang Yu wanted to touch his head a little, and his tone was softer, "Since you agreed, then don't be in a hurry for a while, it's already a little now, you wait until tomorrow morning to write, I will work the night shift tomorrow, we can talk slowly." ” She prepared disposable cups and toothbrushes, quickly pulled out blankets and small pillows for him to put and pat, thinking about a little uneasy, and brewed half a cup of soy milk, "I see that your face is not good, drink hot before going to bed, maybe you can be more comfortable." ” Lan Qin took it and held it, and the heat reached his heart.
"I'm so sleepy, let's talk at dawn, let's go to sleep first," Sang Yu crossed a string of numbers on the paper before entering the room, "If you feel uncomfortable, call me to wake me up." ” Then the door was closed and locked.
There was a faint sound of washing inside, and soon it was completely silent.
She slept.
Lan Qin finally indulged himself in bending his back, his arms pressing hard against his chest and abdomen, and he gasped for two breaths with great effort.
His reddened eyes stared at the soy milk and licked his dry lips.
It must have been made by Sang Yu himself, maybe take a sip and it will really feel good if it flows in hot.
He really didn't want to vomit the meal he finally ate at night.
Lan Qin struggled to get up, tremblingly picked up his cup, and tried to take a big sip.
But right away, he knew it was over.
The taste is wrong, it is the kind of instant dissolution sold outside, and it is definitely not from Sang Yu's hands.
I could barely hold on just now, but now I was stimulated by soy milk, and the extremely familiar nausea went straight to my throat, Lan Qin staggered to his feet on the sofa, stumbled to the bathroom and closed the door, turned on the faucet to make a noise, and threw up next to the toilet and vomited in the dark.
Physiological tears could not be controlled, and the contact lenses were sharpened like a knife, and the pain was so painful that they could not be opened.
After he vomited, worried about wasting Sang Yu's water, he groped his way up to turn off the water, bent down on the washstand, and the sky whirled.
Look He's just that bad.
It's like an ugly monster that finally turned into a human.,After a short period of happiness,,It's completely beaten back to its original form.。
Sang Yu woke up in the morning, saw the sky outside the window in a daze, touched his mobile phone, but the weather forecast in the upper right corner was painted with a light rain like thin noodles.
She rolled around twice with the quilt in her arms, and remembered that Lan Qin seemed to have reminded her last night.
The program is not updated Yes, the developer of the weather forecast also talked to her and said that it would be fixed as soon as possible, but she fell ill and forgot about it completely.
She kicked on the quilt with her long white legs, lay on the pillow and clicked on the software management, and a large number of notification messages popped up one after another, all of which were update reminders and "you have a new reply".
Sang Yu guessed that it was estimated that a lot of pushes were posted, but they were all ignored by her hand slip.
She clicked on the update, returned to the desktop, and the icon in the upper right corner successfully changed back to the salted egg yolk sun.
Outside the door, Lan Qin sat on the sofa, holding three pieces of stationery that had been written all night, and received a prompt for user updates at the same time.
The phone shook again, and the message he left under the weather forecast was finally replied to by Sang Yu.
At the same time, there was a lively sound of getting up in the room, and she jumped down lightly, pulled her slippers and walked around, the faucet rattled, and she sang brightly.
Even through the door panel, you can imagine the picture.
Lan Qin had been bitter all night, and his mouth magically felt a little sweetness.
He stared at Sang Yu's reply to him, "I'm sorry, I've been busy lately, I just found out the update, and if there is another problem, I will continue to come to you" It is followed by a playful smiley face, as cute as she is.
Lan Qin's fingers moved, "No need to apologize, I'm waiting for you at any time." ” Twenty minutes later, Sang Yu cleaned up and opened the door, looked at Lan Qin, and sighed that immortals are immortals, and the glory is still the same after a night.
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In addition to being paler, the eyes are noticeably red.
"You didn't sleep, okay" It rained all night, and it was a little cold in the morning, Sang Yu put on a cardigan and prepared to go out, "I'll go downstairs to buy some breakfast, it's faster, and I'll talk about business after eating." ” Lan Qin had palpitations and shook his head decisively.
"It's okay, it's not expensive," Sang Yu thought that Lan Qin was afraid that she would spend money, so she shook her wallet with a smile, "I can afford to eat breakfast." ” Lan Qin broke out in a cold sweat when he remembered last night's experience, stood up straight with his handrail, and carefully handed her the words he had just written.
"Can I eat what you made, whatever you want."
Sang Yu was amazed that Lan Qin really knew the goods, so he simply dropped his wallet, threw off his cardigan and went into the kitchen, "Of course you can, you don't have to be too simple." ” She was about to open the cabinet to scoop rice and porridge, when she suddenly remembered something, and poked her head out of the door frame, her long hair swayed softly, and gently stroked her delicate white cheeks.
"Sir," she looked at Lan Qin, her clear eyes sparkling, "Why don't we add a WeChat, so that you can talk to me at any time, and you don't have to show it to me." ” She had a sweet voice, and when she asked, the sun was pouring down from behind, and she was covered with gold dust, and the ends of her hair on her shoulders and forehead were shining softly everywhere.
Lan Qin was stunned, and pressed his short nails into his palm.
How could he refuse.
Sang Yu saw that Lan Qin called up the QR code of WeChat, and easily leaned over to "Didi" to scan it successfully, and the personal information interface that popped up was monotonous to the extreme, the avatar was blank, and the name was a string of ellipses.
She snapped and typed, "Sir, I'm Sang Yu." ” Lan Qin's eyes drooped gently, and all the discomfort on his body seemed to be soothed, "I know. ” Sang Yu stopped calling, changed to voice, ran back to the kitchen and said into the microphone with great interest: "Sir, sir, am I Sang Yu so clear?"
Lan Qin clicked on the green icon for just five or six seconds, and listened to it several times, "Clear." ” Sang Yu was happy, and while washing rice, he turned back and complained to him in front of him, "I know that you still listen to it repeatedly."
Lan Qin was stunned, not knowing how to answer.
Fortunately, the little girl asked casually, and soon forgot about it, and immersed herself in the cooking time with enjoyment, and when the porridge was boiled and the twisted small flower roll was put into the steamer, she wiped her hands and walked out, and sat opposite Lan Qin.
"The meal will have to wait a while," she glanced at the letter on the coffee table, "everything you want to say is in it" Lan Qin tried to adjust his breathing and nodded calmly.
Sang Yu picked it up curiously.
He clasped his hands together, and his finger bones turned white in her increasingly solemn expression.
As soon as Sang Yu saw the middle of the first page, his face was already full of disbelief, and Huo Ran looked up.
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