Mr. Qin is always serious

To Chengdu is two hours later.

Wen Lang was woken up by Qin Jingshen, sat up and took off the blindfold in a daze, the end of his eyes was slightly red, with the hazy feeling when he just woke up.

Qin Jingshen touched the end of his eyes with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still sleepy?"

Wen Lang blinked blankly, and woke up after half a minute of silence: "... Arrived?"

The voice is a bit hoarse, very soft and nice.

Qin Jingshen hummed, put the eye mask back into the backpack, Wen Lang rubbed his eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Dear Mr. Qin, welcome to Chengdu, I will guide you throughout the day and night, and you will be satisfied .”

This day and night integration is a bit interesting.

Qin Jingshen raised his eyebrows slightly, and Wen Lang saw that the tips of his ears burned again.

It's really a bit of a pity that a person who is used to being serious suddenly lifts up, um... I can't stop.

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Half an hour later, the two arrived at the hotel.

The name of the hotel is Time Tunnel, which is owned by Qin Jingshen.

The last time Wen Lang came to Chengdu to film "Mountain and River on Earth", he lived with Zhou Yanxiu with the crew. Mr. Qin had been jealous a lot because of their scandal before, so he remembered such trivial things.

Their room was on the third floor, room number 329, which happened to be Wen Lang's birthday.

Wen Lang was delighted along the way, took the room card and went to open the door first, Qin Jingshen followed him in, raised his eyes, both of them were stunned.

This room... looks a little out of place.

Wen Lang glanced at the sex suit and small props on the bed, blushed, and stuffed them into the bottom drawer without looking at them, but these things can be taken back, and the surrounding decorations can't cover them up.

He was embarrassed to look at it, and asked Qin Jingshen: "Mr. Qin...do you like this?"

Qin Jingshen: "..."

Wen Lang felt that Qin Jingshen wanted such a room on purpose, but Mr. Qin was really wronged this time. He just said that he would bring Wen Lang with him when he notified him, but he didn't expect the people below to arrange it That's it.

Mr. Qin was used to being serious, and he didn't feel comfortable seeing this, so he said in a low voice, "Do you want to change the room?"

Wen Lang rubbed his fingers unconsciously, but said nothing.

Qin Jingshen was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he came over and cupped his face: "What's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Lang's face was red to the tips of his ears, and the temperature in his palm was also hot.

A smile floated in Qin Jingshen's eyes: "Wen Lang, talk."

Wen Lang felt that his boyfriend was really inconsiderate, and I made it so obvious that I still have to ask, don't you know that I am thin-skinned?

He thought so in his heart, but still had a shy look on his face. He bowed his head and faltered a few times, and opened his mouth like a kitten: "No...no need."

After finishing speaking, he decided to go all out, and raised his head to meet Qin Jingshen's eyes: "I suddenly feel that this room is quite good, very romantic, and it's so troublesome to change, besides, we are the ones who are going to argue, so we live in it." Is such a room inappropriate?"

Qin Jingshen laughed again: "It's suitable."

Wen Langli was blunt and strong, and nodded with satisfaction when he heard the words: "That's it, I'll take out the daily necessities first, and don't use the hotel's."

Qin Jingshen hummed.

Wen Lang slipped to the corner suitcase, his back full of joy.

Qin Jingshen looked at him from behind and laughed silently.

The two of them cleaned up in the room, and at about one o'clock, they went out to look for food.

It was hot at this time, especially in Chengdu, which was much higher than Longdu. Wen Lang was afraid of the heat, so he deliberately changed into short-sleeved and casual shorts, which were loose and loose so that the wind could blow them in, but he was still caught in the heat like this. I don't want to move.

Fortunately, the Wuweizhai in Chengdu is fully air-conditioned, and presents iced watermelon and sour plum soup. Wen Lang took a sip, and immediately let out a sigh of satisfaction: "Air-conditioned watermelon and sour plum soup, this is the correct way to open summer."

Qin Jingshen smiled: "Is it really this hot?"

Wen Lang glanced at him, and felt puzzled while nodding.

Qin Jingshen was still the same as before, and seemed to have no sense of temperature.

This is very strange.

——Obviously they are all furry cubs, why is there such a big gap?

Wen Lang groaned a few times in his heart, and looked down at the menu. Chengdu's Wuweizhai adheres to regional characteristics, and the menu is mainly spicy. Wen Lang liked it, so he pushed the menu to Qin Jingshen: "You order, here This time I'm not picky eaters, I eat everything except onions."

Qin Jingshen hummed, and brought his favorite dishes, and then added some soup and light vegetarian dishes.

The dishes are served quickly, and it looks very appetizing.

Just as Wen Lang was about to move his chopsticks, Qin Jingshen scooped up a small bowl of soup: "Drink some soup before eating spicy food, otherwise you will have a stomachache."

In fact, a species like Taotie, let alone such a spicy food, would be fine if you swallowed the steel bar raw, but Wen Lang was of course happy that his boyfriend was so considerate, and took the bowl with a smile, saying hello.

This meal suits Wen Lang's appetite very well. After eating, the place under the short sleeves is slightly bulging.

He inhaled inward, trying to make it as flat as possible, Qin Jingshen frowned slightly: "Don't inhale, it will easily hurt your stomach."

After relaxing, Wen Lang also frowned: "This way... it doesn't look good when you are photographed. I have not gained weight in all these years since I debuted. What if the fans think you are feeding pigs?"

Qin Jingshen laughed amused by his metaphor: "That's cute too."

Wen Lang was startled, and after a few seconds of silence, he looked at Qin Jingshen seriously: "Mr. Qin, you have changed."

Qin Jingshen looked at him: "Huh?"

Wen Lang was serious: "My Mr. Qin is very cold, and occasionally a bit straight, he would never talk like this anytime and anywhere."

Qin Jingshen: "..."

In fact, Wen Lang talks flirtatiously much more often than Mr. Qin, and he likes to flirt when he has nothing to do. After teasing out words, he also created a lot of special emoticons for communicating with Mr. Qin.

Qin Jingshen was a little helpless, and looked up at Wen Lang, who smiled in his eyes, his eyebrows raised, a little warmer than the sunlight outside the window.

That's who he likes.

Qin Jingshen gradually became obsessed with it, and he didn't look away for a long time. Wen Lang was embarrassed by him, raised his hand and rubbed his face: "Mr. Qin, what, what's wrong?"

The person being asked had soft eyes: "It's okay, I just like you."

Wen Lang's heart trembled, and then he was full, and with boundless softness, he bent his eyes and smiled at him.

Qin Jingshen also had a smile in his eyes, raised his hand and poked lightly on his dimple, and said softly, "Let's go."

Wen Lang nodded, and went downstairs with him. When he went to check out, he also received a pair of pure black wooden plaques from the lady at the front desk. Their names were engraved on them, and they were tightly tied together by a piece of red string. .

The lettering on the wooden sign should have been made when they came in, it was a bit rough, and the lanyard was also the simplest kind of red rope without any weaving, it looked very simple, but Wen Lang was still very happy, He accepted it with a smile, and thanked the young lady who gave the gift.

This little episode decided Wen Lang's good mood afterwards.

The two of them left Wuweizhai, it was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was hot, and Wen Lang didn't want to move in an instant.

Qin Jingshen had no choice but to feel distressed. After looking around, he lowered his head and asked him, "There is a small custom-made shop over there, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Wen Lang glanced at it, found that there was an air conditioner inside, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes!"

The shop that Qin Jingshen said is on the left side of the street. The signboard is a cute dog paw, with the name of the shop written in Q version.

Wen Lang is a very popular citizen, even if people are not fans, they will definitely recognize him. As soon as the two of them entered, the eyes of the people around them immediately turned to him.

The owner of the store is Wen Lang's fan, and he was surprised to see them: "Lang Lang Lang Lang Lang... Mr. Lang?!"

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth immediately: "I, I, I... I am your fan!"

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows: "Real fan or fake fan?"

The shop owner thought for a moment: "Probably... it's a fake fan."

After the words fell, the two laughed together. After the shopkeeper relaxed, his business ability was instantly awakened: "Mr. Lang, do you and Mr. Qin want to do something?"

Wen Lang nodded: "What is more representative of you here?"

"Pendant." The shop owner handed him the promotional introduction page, "The ones who do this are usually young couples who can draw. There is a digital board in the store, and the pendant can be produced immediately after drawing."

Wen Lang thought it was pretty good, and looked back at Qin Jingshen: "Mr. Qin, are we coming?"

The owner of the store has been a fan of Wen Lang for several years, and he also knows his idol's boyfriend very well, knowing that he can draw: "Mr. Qin draws so well, it must look good when he makes them."

Wen Lang also felt the same way, looking at Qin Jingshen eagerly, the expectation in his eyes was clear.

Mr. Qin couldn't refuse at all, he could only agree, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub Wen Lang's hair.

People around: the smell of dog food, burp.

The shop owner also felt panicked, and didn't dare to disturb his idol's relationship, so he took them to the digital board area and returned to the front desk.

Qin Jingshen lowered his head to draw while Wen Lang sat beside him, watching him quietly with his chin resting on his hands.

Look at his eyebrows, his lips, his collarbone, and his fingers.

His eyes were earnest and burning, making the ears of those who were looked at turn red.

The wall clock on the wall ticked away, and pedestrians came and went outside the window.

When it was almost three o'clock, Qin Jingshen finally put down his pen.

"All right?"

Wen Lang leaned over to take a look, and the moment the picture on the digital board came into view, his heart almost melted from being cute.

——There are two Q prints on it, one is a unicorn with wings on its back, and the other is a glutton with wet eyes, squatting obediently there, equally cute and soft.

Wen Lang's eyes sparkled: "Mr. Qin, why are you so good?"

Qin Jingshen's eyes were soft: "As long as you like it."

Of course Wen Lang liked it, so he went downstairs with the board and went to find the owner. The owner was a little surprised. He thought that Mr. Qin would draw a Q version of himself and Wen Lang, but unexpectedly, two fluffy cubs appeared cub.

As expected, he is the man that Mr. Lang has his eyes on. The plush control attribute is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

While thinking this way, the owner quickly went to the workbench to make the pendant. Wen Lang followed behind and watched. After 15 minutes, he got the pendant as he wished.

Very happy.

very excited.

want to show off.

——The kind of show off of the ultimate dog food package that includes photos of Mr. Qin and the pendant, and at least a [-]-word confession statement.

Wen Lang was about to move, but after thinking about it, he decided to be more reserved, and only put the picture of the pendant in the past, without any text, but the comment area exploded in an instant, asking if it was the surrounding area of ​​the article written by His Majesty, so cute I really want it, can I go through a wave of pre-sales.

Wen Lang liked several comments that praised the cuteness of the pendant, but ignored those who asked questions.

The small pendant drawn by Mr. Qin in our family is only for me, and no one else will give it to me.

I am the boss of society.

Sometimes it just doesn't make sense.

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The author has something to say: wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, my own girlish heart burst, hehehe, auntie laughed.

Mr. Qin, who is abstinent, aloof and gentle in his heart, writes beautiful thin gold characters, can draw, and can say provocative love words at the right time.

Well, it's time to educate classmate Lin.

In the end, holding Brother Bai Ze is a sprint for countless meters, you guys—chasing, no, arriving.

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[Then highlight]: Mr. Qin will finish the main text of this book soon, and he is going to open a blog post on Weibo. Everyone, please watch the news, and you can also pay attention to Weibo first, eh!