string sound dream lovesickness

On the day Mo Qingxian arrived in Shanghai, unfortunately, he encountered a rare big storm. It was said that a typhoon passed through the border, and it was full of violent storms all day long.As soon as he got out of the station, he saw Meng Yuannian standing in front of him holding an umbrella and looking at him with a smile.He held his luggage in one hand and waved to him. If it wasn't for the heavy rain and too many people, he really wanted to rush over and hug Meng Yuannian.

Mo Qingxian watched Meng Yuannian walking towards him quickly holding an umbrella, through the rain curtain Meng Yuannian's long black coat drew a vague curve on his body, separating his expression into a blur.Mo Qingxian pulled his luggage and stood there quietly, watching Meng Yuannian getting closer and closer to him, the longing in his heart was as uncontrollable as the typhoon.

In the vast sea of ​​people, what a blessing it is for us to meet.It completes my life and ours.In the intersection of each other, this encounter is so precious, that's why I love you so much, so much, desperately.

Meng Yuannian pulled Mo Qingxian's luggage, lowered his head slightly to look at Mo Qingxian's handsome face, the smile lines at the end of his eyes were slightly raised, and he said softly: "Ah Qing, welcome home. "

Mo Qingxian threw himself into his arms and hugged his waist, his eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, and he said, "A Yuan, I'm here."

When Mo Qingxian arrived at Meng Yuannian's house, he went straight to Meng Yuannian's room. The servants on the side wanted to stop him, but they didn't dare to scream in front of Nian. After Yuan Nian died, I was afraid that Meng Yuan Nian would take his temper directly on her.

"You all go back first, you don't need to show up if you have nothing to do." Unexpectedly, Meng Yuannian's gentle voice could be heard above his head, and the little maid Nuonuo, who was a little unresponsive, said "yes", and saw Meng Yuannian's expression happy went upstairs.It was the first time she had seen Meng Yuannian so gentle when she came to Meng's house for so long. Even Miss Lu, the young master Meng's legendary girlfriend, had never seen him so happy when she came here last time.

Meng Yuannian didn't care about the thoughts of these servants and subordinates, he always followed his own mood, and never cared about irrelevant people.

He stood at the door of his room with his hands folded, watching Mo Qingxian scurrying around in the room screaming, touching the wall for a while and the closet for a while, the most loudly laughing and muttering: "A Yuan, A Yuan, your room It's so strange. It's so blue that my eyes are about to change color. Your wardrobe is suddenly in the wall, and your taste really surprises me."

"Oh my God, your bed is so big. Your room is too empty. It seems that you can't do without me..."

Meng Yuannian looked at Mo Qingxian scurrying about inside with amused expression, while hanging his clothes next to his clothes, he took out various things from the suitcase, including his favorite tapes, video tapes, and even a this album.While putting his things away, he turned around and shouted to us: "A Yuan, why is there no desk in your room, what about my books, why is there no stereo. Could it be that you have changed to a VCD now? But I still have a stereo. , my tape..."

Listening to his babbling, Meng Yuannian thought that there was really nothing, not to mention VCD, his house only had an antique gramophone... After thinking about it, he said: "The book is Put it on the bed at the end of the bed first, and someone will send you a desk later, if you like audio, VCD, etc., they will be installed later." After a pause, he added: "If you lack anything, just write it down. .”

"A Yuan, your spare time life is really boring." Mo Qingxian pouted, with some disapproval on his face: "My grandfather said that people should combine work and rest in life, and have hobbies, that's interesting. Look at you It’s not as good as my grandpa’s life.”

"Didn't you come here? It won't be boring when you come." Meng Yuannian went in and squatted on the ground to help him take out all the luggage and handed it to Mo Qingxian, but the empty room became full after a while, although There are still few things, but there are many more colors, and it looks a little popular.

"My heart is very comforted by what you said, ha ha." Mo Qingxian lay on Meng Yuannian's back from behind, and his voice could not hide his joy: "A Yuan, from now on, I will see you for the first time when I wake up every day. is you."

"Well, I can give you a good morning kiss every day." Meng Yuannian turned around, hugged Mo Qingxian face to face and threw him to the ground, with a lazy and charming smile on his eyes: "Ah Qing, I want to kiss you."

Mo Qingxian's cheeks were covered with heat waves, and he put his arms around Meng Yuannian's neck, staring at him with embarrassment and embarrassment: "Who would say such a thing first? A Yuan is really stupid .”

"Ah Qing is too smart, so I just need to be responsible for being stupid." Meng Yuannian put his mouth between Mo Qingxian's neck, and the heat from his words caused goose bumps on the skin of his neck.The wet lips and tongue brushed against the **** skin, making the brain tremble with joy.Mo Qingxian raised his head and hugged Meng Yuannian's neck, his eyes were blurred and watery.There was an itchy touch from the collarbone, as if the whole body was on fire, and the heart beat faster and sounded like thunder.

He heard Meng Yuannian panting and calling softly in his ear: "Ah Qing, Ah Qing, I really like you."

He hugged Meng Yuannian tightly and let him lie on his body, kissing his neck, cheeks, lips... couldn't help but let out a sigh of joy, they had waited too long for this moment.I don't know how many nights I have met like this in my dreams, and now when the dream becomes reality, it really makes people happy to the bone.

Mo Qingxian responded vigorously to Meng Yuannian, and the bond between lips and teeth seemed to have become eternity in an instant.He buried his head in Meng Yuannian's hair, smelling the faint scent of green grass on his body, something sprouted in his heart, and then quickly grew into a big tree, covering the whole heart with a sudden burst of pink flowers , lingering and sweet.