Reading File Love GL[Entertainment]

The author has something to say: The book is inspired by the program, so the program is actually the main line of the book, and the subsequent timeline will jump very quickly.

It is expected to be completed at about 30, and then occasionally there will be two updates a day, and the latest double update will probably be this Sunday.

Wushan Chuyun, a night of absurdity.

Dizziness after a hangover and fatigue after indulgence made Yan Muyu's biological clock lose its usual sensitivity this morning.Although it was not three poles high in the sun, it was still an hour or two later than usual.

Fortunately, nothing happened today, and the program team negotiated with the hotel to postpone the check-out time of each contestant's room because of the celebration banquet last night. Even if she slept until noon, no one would come to urge her, not to mention that it was less than eight o'clock in the morning .

Opening her sleepy eyes, the first thing that grabs Yan Muyu's sight is not the dazzling morning light, but her beautiful face.

The darling favored by the Creator, whether awake or asleep, is a pleasing picture of beauty.Seeing Song Qingmian's face, Yan Muyu's tiredness disappeared.

If she is good at painting, she must faithfully copy the Sleeping Beauty in her arms; if she is good at books, she must describe all the pretty eyebrows and eyes of the beauty.It's a pity that she is not good at it, and even if she is good at it, she is worried that she will not be able to convey her charm, which will damage this beauty.

But she was blessed by nature and became the only one who occupied this beauty.

Just like the rigor and meticulousness of an antique connoisseur when appreciating handed down treasures, Yan Muyu took a closer look at the small and soft down on Song Qingmian's face.

Then I moved my eyes down, and I was surprised to see that I climbed the towering snow peak last night, and next to the Lingding red plums that I enjoyed on the top of the peak, there were pieces of camellia in full bloom overnight.

The camellia embedded in the snow scene is as eye-catching as blood, causing Yan Muyu's face to turn blood red, because the person who planted these camellias is herself.

Not only Xuefeng, the flat and smooth snow field around Xuefeng was also not spared.The camellias in full bloom everywhere showed the intensity of the battle last night, causing Yan Muyu's leisurely enjoyment of the scenery to ferment into embarrassment.

Subconsciously, she glanced at herself - besides the camellia petals, there were still some small claw marks left by naughty kittens on her body.

The pain was revived, and her back and abdomen were the hardest hit areas, so she lightly lifted Song Qingmian's right hand resting on her body to observe—five fingers were slender, but a jade shoot was dyed red.

"hiss…"

The memory of last night was clearly played back, and Yan Muyu couldn't help crying out in pain. She won this two-to-one game, but her battle damage seemed to be more serious.

In terms of love, she is also a novice.Therefore, she has to thank You Xuan, who has a rich relationship history, for explaining some science to her, so that they didn't get into embarrassment last night.

When she was a child, she had a bad habit of biting her nails. In order to correct the bad habit, she never kept her nails beyond her fingertips when she grew up.Therefore, although it was not her premeditated plan last night, it was a war that she provoked after being prepared.

But another brazen person...

The person in his arms sank into a sweet dreamland, showing no signs of waking up.Yan Muyu reached out and touched the tip of Song Qingmian's nose, and sighed helplessly: "I want to take the offensive but don't cut my nails... I see you, you want to hurt me to death..."

Yan Muyu gently moved Song Qingmian out of her arms, and covered Song Qingmian with the quilt again, then got out of bed enduring the pain, and tidied up the scattered clothes on the bed, but when she picked up her T-shirt, her hands froze .

It was originally a pure white T-shirt, but it was printed with a few small flowers in bright colors.This is the protective gear she used to protect them from Kanlao, who couldn't get past the hotel last night.

The hotel sheets survived, but the T-shirt was unwearable.

So she hurriedly took the T-shirt into the bathroom to wash it, and then dried it urgently with a hair dryer-it was unrealistic to wash it back to its original state, but it was better than being ashamed to look at it now.

After disposing of the T-shirt urgently, Yan Muyu took the time to wash his body, and looked at himself intuitively through the mirror again.

Except for the neck and arms, which are often exposed in summer, she and Song Qingmian carefully avoided and treated them gently when they were in love, leaving no obvious traces. The rest of the skin can be described as horrible and a mess.

"It seems that I am not the only one who suppresses my feelings..." Yan Muyu sighed.

"Knock...Knock..."

As soon as Yan Muyu came out of the bathroom and took out his shirt and trousers, there was a regular knock on the door.

After tossing and tossing for a long time last night, Yan Muyu was afraid that the knock on the door would disturb Song Qingmian's clear dream, so she looked back at Song Qingmian.

Seeing that Song Qingmian was still sleeping soundly, she breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly put on her clothes and walked towards the door.

The door was opened a crack by Yan Muyu.

Through the crack of the door, she saw Jian Zhicheng and Ning Guoguo who were all ready to go.

"Open such a small gap to prevent thieves?" Ning Guoguo said as he pushed the door, but it couldn't be pushed.

"What's the matter?" Yan Muyu's expression was calm, but his legs continued to exert strength to prevent Ning Guoguo from entering the door.

"Guoguo, don't make trouble first." Jian Zhicheng stopped Ning Guoguo, turned to Yan Muyu and said, "Guoguo and I are going back to City Y, and I want to ask Qingmian if she wants to go back with us?"

Song Qingmian, Jane, and Ning both live in Y City, so it's only natural for them to be friends.After hearing this, Yan Muyu pondered for a moment, and replied, "Shouldn't she be returning to City Y these few days?"

"What the hell is 'should'? We're going to check out, and what we need to hear is Zhunxin." Ning Guoguo was not satisfied with the plausible answer, and pushed forward violently.But this time she didn't push the door, but Yan Muyu, "Get out of the way, I'll ask Qing Mian myself!"

"She's not awake yet."

"Why are you blocking the door?! You were the first to go back to your room last night. It's almost 09:30, I don't believe it!"

"I really didn't wake up!"

Yan Muyu wanted to avoid Ning Guoguo's pushing and shoving, but also to prevent the door from being captured. In the panic, there were frequent loopholes. The top button of the shirt that could not be fastened due to the haste of dressing was also inadvertently caught by Ning Guoguo. Torn loose.

Ning Guoguo stopped making trouble.She stared at the small piece of mottled skin exposed by her eyes, and murmured in disbelief: "No wonder you buttoned up your shirt..."

"Everyone said she...didn't wake up..."

Yan Muyu buttoned the buttons again in embarrassment, and sent a distress signal to Jian Zhicheng who was stunned.

Jian Zhicheng came back to her senses and grabbed Ning Guoguo: "Then... Guoguo and I will leave first, see you at the company..."

"See you at the company..."

"You beast! Just after the game is over... Ugh!"

At the end of the farce, Jian Zhicheng left the scene quickly while covering Ning Guoguo's mouth.

Yan Muyu closed the door and sighed deeply: "How can a beast sacrifice its own hue..."

Song Qingmian fell into an illusory dream, in which she was walking in the clouds for a while, and lurking in the water for a while.

And the clouds that help her soar, and the fish that accompany her back, all have the faint shadow of Yan Muyu.

She didn't know how long she had been indulging in the dream, she only knew that when she struggled to open her eyes, which seemed to be weighed down by a jack, the bed under her body and their luggage had been tidied up.

"Twilight, are you there..."

Song Qingmian propped up his tired and limp body and leaned against the bed, but was startled by the hoarse voice he made.

"Are you awake?" Yan Muyu heard Song Qingmian's shout just as she closed the door, and hurried back to the bed, and put the takeaway breakfast in her hand on the bedside table, "You can eat it while it's hot."

"Have you gone to buy breakfast?"

"Well, just got back."

Yan Muyu took off the camouflage props on his face and put them aside, then opened the bag and took out a bowl of porridge, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Song Qingmian's mouth: "I risked being discovered and went to the nearby porridge shop to buy red beans and lotus seeds Porridge, you won’t be so tired after drinking it, so let’s have a taste.”

Song Qingmian took a sip obediently, and commented: "The sweetness is moderate, and the taste is good."

"Not bad, let's finish it quickly." Yan Muyu scooped up another spoonful and handed it over.

Song Qingmian shook her head, Chaoyan Muyu reached out for a porridge bowl: "You haven't eaten yet, let me do it myself."

"Is it okay?" Yan Muyu was worried, she had experienced the weakness when she woke up just now.

"The porridge is not heavy, give it to me."

"it is good."

"Did someone knock on the door before?" Song Qingmian drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, and suddenly recalled the sparse voices he heard while half asleep and half awake.

"Yes, Chengzi and Guoguo asked you if you want to go back to City Y with them." Yan Muyu put down her porridge bowl, and said with some hesitation, "I will... decline for you."

Song Qingmian asked, "Why did you refuse? You and I have different paths." She didn't agree to go back to City Y with Song Yinhe last night because she still had Jian Zhicheng and Ning Guoguo as companions.

It is the fastest way to go from city S to city Y by plane, and it is enough to go from city S to city N by bullet train or high-speed rail.They participated in the program for more than two months, during which they could neither go home nor contact their families frequently.

The three-day vacation given to them is actually for them to get together with their families, so they don't say the destination, and they also know where each other is going for vacation.

"Because..." Yan Muyu paused, "...I want to take you home with me."

Although he felt faintly, Song Qingmian was still startled when he heard Yan Muyu say it.

She has met Yan Muyu's parents, they are easy-going and approachable, even in the situation of the previous life, they never gave her any embarrassment.

Song Qingmian was a little moved, but still worried: "If I accidentally get photographed by the media..."

Sensing that there was something going on, Yan Muyu suddenly became eloquent: "Is there anything to criticize about going to the 'good sister''s house for vacation?" The media didn't treat them as lovers at all.

"It seems that there is no..."

"Then I'll take it as if you agreed!" Yan Muyu beamed with joy, and immediately turned to get the phone, "I'll tell my parents first."

"Um…"

Song Qingmian silently lowered her head and drank the porridge after responding, but her heart was not as calm as she appeared—she finally realized the tension of meeting her parents seriously.

"By the way, Qingmian." After Yan Muyu sent a notification message to Ji Yu, she suddenly turned around with a smirk on her face.

"Do...what to do..." Smelling a dangerous smell, Song Qingmian couldn't pretend not to hear it in front of Yan Muyu.

"I have a work injury and need your treatment."

"Where did you get hurt? Why didn't you tell me last night?" Song Qingmian was taken aback, put down the porridge bowl quickly, and reached out to Yan Muyu.

Yan Muyu grabbed Song Qingmian's protruding hand, and the smile on his face became even more teasing: "It's because you hurt me last night."