Why do you have a crush on me again

Night is coming, and everything is singing.

The moonlight fell on this ice field, refracted in, and just reflected in the window of the helicopter, turning Ling Mo's face into a cold silvery white.

Qu Yun lay there, the weight of Ling Mo on his body made him feel at ease and real.

He gently tugged at the corner of the opponent's ski jacket, feeling an indescribable attachment in his heart.

Every breath is like a burning torch, making this small space unbearably hot.

Ling Mo's kiss was pressed down, and his hand clasped Qu Yun's wrist. In order to hold him tightly, Ling Mo didn't wear gloves. At this moment, the strength of his fingers was so clear.

The tip of his tongue is a burning delusion, every time he entangles and sucks, he is so greedy that he wants to take away everything in Qu Yun's mouth, the soft feeling of the two tongues touching and the strength of the entanglement make Qu Yun's heart overflow to all directions Cracked, never to be taken back.

Ling Mo completely fell into reckless wantonness, his eyes flickered and dimmed, Qu Yun trembled because of his almost destructive strength, no matter how kissing and possessing they could not satisfy each other, so they indulged again and again I use the extremely greedy way to own the other party.

Qu Yun looked at Ling Mo, he was forgetful and intoxicated, just like what West laughed at... This man gave him his reason, impulse and everything.

"Are we going a little too far?"

At dawn, Qu Yun lay curled up in Ling Mo's arms, covered with Ling Mo's ski jacket, because when he escaped from the base, he had only a thin sick bag on his body. Clothes.

"Where is it too much?" Ling Mo's voice was very soft, with a rare languidness, like smooth and warm silk, gently gliding over Qu Yun's nerves.

"We made a mess here." As soon as Qu Yun raised his eyelids, Ling Mo kissed him on the eyelids.

"Do you mind?" Ling Mo's hand happened to go around the back of Qu Yun's neck, gently touching his ear.

"I don't mind." Qu Yun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "A man's territory is too clean, so he's just a sissy."

"Then make it a little messier." Ling Mo raised Qu Yun's face and kissed him on the chin.

"I said...how did I not know you liked...physical contact so much? I thought you hated other people touching you."

"I hate others, but I don't hate you. And I regret that I was too pretentious in the past." Ling Mo's voice had a coolness that belonged to him but also had a hoarse ending. Every word and every word made Qu Yun want to move.

"You actually feel that you were putting on airs before?" Qu Yun grinned, his crooked eyes filled with the joy of being satisfied at this moment and warming everything.

"Well, from the time I think I like you, I shouldn't waste time looking at you from a distance, or approaching you, and testing you."

"How can this be called a waste of time?"

"Just like this, just satisfy yourself."

"If you really do this, I think I'll kill you." Qu Yun stretched out his hand and stroked Ling Mo's temple.

Ling Mo looked at him quietly.

"I will really kill you!" Qu Yun said seriously.

"Yes. Then I don't have to worry about gains and losses."

Qu Yun was stunned, then smiled again.

"I suddenly felt that I was very lucky to have been shot in the head."

"You shouldn't have said that." Ling Mo frowned.

"Listen to me. If I am safe and sound forever, I will definitely not be willing to stay by your side like this. I will be jealous of your talent, dissatisfied with your excellence, and unwilling to be in your shadow. I will Thinking that I am an accidental accessory to you, not your necessity. You will always hold it to me, you are so proud, and you definitely don’t want me to know that you care so much about the ordinary me. In that way, maybe we will be together Together, but it will never be as close as it is now." Qu Yun sat up, crossed his legs, and looked at Ling Mo.

He likes now that they can chat equally and intimately, cherishing every second they have at this moment.

"In that case, you will definitely think that I am crazy and paranoid."

"why?"

"When you are jealous of my talent and dissatisfied with my excellence, I will definitely be at a loss and don't know how to fill the gap between us. I will clumsily drag you, and you will because of the bottom of my heart Rebellion desperately wanted to leave me."

Ling Mo lightly covered the back of Qu Yun's hand, touched it lightly, and then clasped his fingers tightly.

"But now I won't be jealous or dissatisfied. Even if you act like you're aloof and can solve anything, I won't hate you anymore. On the contrary, I'll be proud."

"Why?" Ling Mo propped his chin up with one hand, and looked at this young boy. He had open eyes, and he loved him deeply.

"If there really is a god, who gave you extraordinary talents and talents, it's not for you to benefit everyone, it's mine... it exists only for me."

Qu Yun lowered his head and kissed Ling Mo's lips.

"Then I hope you can keep your talent forever."

"what is that?"

"One sentence makes me happy, and one expression makes me miss. Most people in this world are hard to satisfy, such as West and Jiangcheng, but you are easy to be happy. Because you are always so easy to be happy, I am more happy than many people easier to satisfy."

Qu Yun's nose was sore, and he asked very seriously: "That West and Jiang Cheng will not suddenly come back to life with full blood, and cause trouble for us, right?"

Ling Mo smiled, it was a smile without any burden.

The light of dawn made the border of the ice field reflect like a mirror, and Qu Yun couldn't open his eyes. He simply lowered his body and nestled into Ling Mo's arms again.

After an unknown amount of time, a ball of snow hit the glass window. Qu Yun saw a well-dressed guy wearing sunglasses standing in front of them with skis under his feet. After looking at the figure for a long time, Qu Yun recognized it. Yes, it's Instructor Liang.

"Lao Liang is so kind, he wants to ski here."

Ling Mo leaned against Qu Yun's back from behind, leaned his chin lightly on his shoulder, flicked his finger on the glass window, and Lao Liang left.

Qu Yun also played on the glass window: "What does this mean?"

"It means 'get out of here.'"

Qu Yun squinted his eyes and giggled: "This gesture is good, I want to learn it!"

"He should be going to the collapsed address of 'Black Sparrow' to confirm."

"Will it be dangerous, what if there is an avalanche again?" Qu Yun became nervous.

"I lied to you. Can he cross while skiing?"

While talking, Ling Mo connected to the radio on the helicopter.

"Xiao Heng, bring me a set of ski jackets."

"Ling...Professor Ling, you are finally coming out of it?"

"We didn't stay long, okay?" Qu Yun yelled from behind.

"Not long enough? Sixteen hours! I'm afraid you'll be suffocated inside!"

Qu Yun laughed in a muffled voice, Ling Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed his head.

Qu Yun remembered that Ling Mo didn't do this before, but in the conscious world, and now, Ling Mo likes to touch his head, because that's where his gunshot wound healed.

"Don't worry, I don't feel any pain at all." Qu Yun leaned his cheek against Ling Mo's palm.

Xiao Heng came to deliver clothes to them, Qu Yun put on his ski jacket, and had a rare experience of dog sledding.

He petted the dogs and fed them, while Ling Mo watched patiently.

"Ling Mo, I really want to raise them too! Look at how cute they are? When you don't come back from doing research every day, I can go out for a walk with the dogs."

"You like to walk them, just walk here, I won't let you take the dog home." Ling Mo also squatted down, and accompanied Qu Yun to pet the dog.

The dogs raised their heads in satisfaction and licked the back of Qu Yun's hand.

"Why? Oh...you love cleanliness, so you can't stand dog hair in your house."

Although Qu Yun was a little disappointed, he respected Ling Mo's living habits.

"No. If you are allowed to keep a dog, you will definitely be with the dog every day. Even if I come back, you will still walk the dog and get tired of being with the dog."

"Huh? How could I get tired of being with dogs?"

Qu Yun thought about it, maybe he would really find it more fun to be with a dog...

"Because your IQs are similar and you have a common language."

"What!" Unhappily, Qu Yun kicked the other party hard, but was dragged by Ling Mo and sat down together.

"When I'm not around, I want you to think of me more. If you have a dog and you are high every day, I will not be happy, and then I will make you unhappy with your dog. Are you still sure you want to get it? "

Ling Mo leaned back, supporting himself with one hand and hugging Qu Yun with the other.

Qu Yun tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "It's fine if you make me unhappy, but you also make the dog unhappy... Forget it, I still don't want to keep it."

Xiao Heng took a few potatoes wrapped in tinfoil and threw them to Qu Yun, and handed the boxed milk to Ling Mo very seriously.

"Hey, why do you treat Ling Mo so differently from me!"

"Because Professor Ling is a hard-working person, and you are a dreamer." Xiao Heng gave Qu Yun a glance and left.

Ling Mo lowered his head, looked at the potato in Qu Yun's hand and said, "Should you push it away for me now and feed me breakfast?"

"Professor Ling, you haven't brushed your teeth and washed your face yet!" Qu Yun replied seriously.

Ling Mo's eyes curled up, so beautiful that Qu Yun couldn't bear to blink.

"I've eaten everything from you, I don't care about potatoes."

Qu Yun's ears turned red immediately. He angrily pushed the tinfoil off the potato, and pressed the potato towards Ling Mo's mouth. Before he touched it, he suddenly replaced it with tinfoil and slapped it on Ling Mo. face.

"It's too cold! Cover your face!"

After speaking, Qu Yun got up and ran towards the tent while nibbling potatoes.

Who knew that within two steps, Ling Mo threw him down.

"Damn it! What are you doing! You burst the milk!"

Ling Mo pressed on Qu Yun's body, "Where's the potato?"

"No!"

As Qu Yun said, he dug the potatoes under his stomach.

"Then I'll strip you naked and see if you give it to me."

"Damn it! You're serious! Don't pick it up, don't pick it up! I'm freezing to death! I'll give it to you! Eat it to death!"

"Pull the foil away for me." Ling Mo raised his chin and said.

"Then let me get up!"

"If you let you get up, you will run away. Do you think I have the same IQ as you?"

"Why are you so annoying?" Qu Yun complained, while peeling the potato and stuffing it into Ling Mo's mouth very hard.

Ling Mo was not angry either, and turned his face to bite it off.

"I said you eat a potato and it's delicious!"

"I ate a potato, why are you blushing?" Ling Mo scratched Qu Yun's cheek with his fingers.

"Get up!"

"Do you like it here or not, let's stay here for a few more days."

"I don't! Eating baked potatoes every day will kill me!"

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Hot Pot! Mao Xue Wang! BBQ! Beer! Big Chicken Chop!"

"Then you'd better eat baked potatoes with me here."

"I want to go skiing too..."

"Would you?"

"I'm sure I'll learn quickly. Hey, there are a lot of interesting things to do here!"

"You just can't stay well anyway."

Rong Zhou stood outside the tent with a cup of coffee in his hand and stood with Dr. Feith.

"For someone like Ling Mo, I can't imagine that he would agree to stay with the Juli Group to study a project - to develop a carrier virus that can adapt that serum to the entire human being. He knows very well that this kind of breaking nature He may not be able to complete the regular research in his whole life, which is like giving up his freedom of thought completely." Rong Zhou said.

"This is the price for using Qu Yun's gene as a virus matching sample. In fact, for Ling Mo, he doesn't care whether his thoughts or his research are free. As long as Qu Yun is free, he is satisfied." Feith laughed speak.

"I never thought that one day Ling Mo would laugh like this." There was a warm look in Rong Zhou's eyes.

"Probably... because of being too happy." Feith rubbed his head, "But Sheng Yingxi is not very happy. He was asked to take over the deep thinking project left by Jiangcheng, and he seems to have been asking Mr. Song to take back his approval his appointment."

"Don't worry, Sheng Yingxi is a person who knows how to accept fate and enjoy herself. And Chu Ning, she should be transferred. You have to seize the opportunity, Dr. Feith."

"There is also Qu Yun. He should leave his original team and join the Juli Group. With Zhou Yu and Mo Ye, Ling Mo can feel more at ease."

The sky and the earth are high and far away, this piece of pure white seems to have no boundaries, and the two people left traces of different shades but always intertwined on the snow field when they were running around.