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Qin Haomeng took the packed buns and went to the beach to take a boat, but was told that the last boat left 5 minutes ago due to the approaching typhoon.

Qin Haomeng stared at the handbag in her hand, if it wasn't for packing these buns...

Thousands of words merged into one sentence: You shouldn't be greedy, eh.

It was only past four o'clock in the afternoon, but because of the cloudy sky, it was already half dark.To make matters worse, it had already started to drizzle, and the security guard at the port came over wearing a poncho and holding a flashlight: "Why are you still here? The typhoon is coming, and if you miss the boat, it's a big deal to go back tomorrow. Hurry Wang Neilu to find A hotel, don’t get blown away by the typhoon.”

Qin Haomeng left the port with her buns curled up in her mouth. After all, the island is a tourist-based island, and there are still many hotels on the island.But Qin Haomeng went to three houses in a row, and every house was full.It's the typhoon season, and everyone knows to find a safe place to stay instead of eating buns at the bun shop all afternoon.

It was probably hopeless to stay in a hotel. After thinking for 2 minutes in the light rain, Qin Haomeng turned around decisively and left near the port. He walked through the snack street and walked along the path until he arrived at the royal villa by the sea. .The gate of the villa was locked, and the yard was overgrown with weeds, blown to one side or another by the violent wind.

Qin Haomeng walked away silently.

The sea breeze whistled, and the whining sound made people's hair stand on end. The fine rainwater was hit hard by the sea wind on the face, which was painful and numb. The sky was getting darker and colder, and Qin Haomeng couldn't help shivering.The weather was just right for him to go out in the morning, and he wore short sleeves and long trousers, which were still soaked and stuck to his body, it was so cold to the bone.

He stared blankly at the dark and churning sea level in the distance, not knowing where he should go.

The typhoon is coming, but he has no shelter.

Qin Haomeng walked along the beach subconsciously, it was already dark, and when he looked carefully at the surrounding scenery, he came to the hill of the wooden house by the sea that Ying Chen brought him once.He stepped on some slippery steps and walked to the wooden house along the path.

Nothing has changed here.

When the beach comes to summer and autumn, there are often typhoons. After experiencing so many bad weather, this place has not changed at all.

Qin Haomeng stretched out her free hand, and gently placed it on the door panel to caress.

"Prince..."

The wooden door suddenly squeaked and opened from the inside!

The person who opened the door was as stunned as the person standing in front of it.

Qin Haomeng said blankly: "Prince, prince!"

It was Ying Chen who opened the door.It was rare for him to have a vacation, so he put aside everything in the imperial capital, and traveled all the way to the island in the south, hoping to meet Qin Haomeng.He also just arrived this afternoon, and when he was alone, he would habitually come to the seaside hut to take a look and tidy up, and sometimes he would even rest here.

He just found out that the refrigerator in the hut was empty, and he planned to go back to the villa to get something. When he opened the door, he saw the person he had been thinking about standing in front of him.

Must be dreaming.

Otherwise, prince, are you a summoned beast?It pops up automatically.

In the next second, Qin Haomeng's dream hugged him fiercely, and whispered to him in his ear: "Mengmeng."

The haze that had surrounded my heart for so many days seemed to dissipate in an instant. Although there was a strong wind behind her, Qin Haomeng felt as calm as the first sunshine after the rain.

There was a strong wind outside, and the big trees were about to be uprooted.There were huge waves on the sea, and a waterspout far away from the coastline was going up against the sky, approaching the inland bit by bit.

Compared with the bad weather outside, the cabin is obviously much more stable.

Qin Haomeng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, wrapped in a bath towel and holding a cup of hot water in a ball, the water slipped from the tips of her hair drop by drop and hit the bathrobe.

When Ying Chen found a traditional hair dryer and came out, he saw his princess looking at him with eyes that were always full of confusion, and his heart softened instantly.

After tidying up Qin Haomeng and recovering his body, Qin Haomeng slowly came to his senses. It was not a dream. After a year, after the frenzy of longing passed, and after he understood his heart, he really saw Ying Chen again.

Ying Chen changed him to another cup of hot water: "Why did you come to Lanhai City? Didn't you work in Manhe City?"

Qin Haomeng raised her chin towards the handbag on the table: "Come to eat buns."

Ying Chen said silently, "Take the ferry for half an hour and cross the strait just to eat buns?"

Qin Haomeng nodded.

Ying Chen: "..." She's cute enough, his beloved.

Qin Haomeng: "What is the prince doing in Lanhai?"

Ying Chen didn't intend to lie: "Stay here for one night temporarily, and plan to visit you tomorrow."

Qin Haomeng's face fell suddenly, and suddenly he remembered that he was in a cold war with Ying Chen, and he shouldn't be talking to him so intimately. He turned his head away in aggrieved manner, and held his mouth: "What do you want me for?"

Ying Chen's expression was calm, but his eyes were soft: "I came to you to tell you that you misunderstood me."

Qin Haomeng still stubbornly turned her back to Ying Chen, with a gesture that I don't want to pay attention to what you say is broken.

It was the first time that Ying Chen felt helplessness when he was so old. He reached out and turned the other person's head to face him, and said seriously: "Mengmeng, I don't hate you. No, you shouldn't say that, you should say, I like you very much. I like you so much that I miss you all the time. I want to be with you, Qin Haomeng."

His Royal Highness, the paralyzed Crown Prince who lacked expression changes, said the above lines in a calm tone with a handsome expressionless face, giving people the illusion that he was not telling the truth at all.But anyone who is familiar with him knows that for the crown prince, this is already his limit.

A warm feeling rose from the bottom of my heart and approached my eyes, Qin Haomeng sniffed: "Prince, if you really care about me, why didn't you answer my phone call a year ago."

Ying Chen: "You mean..."

"I don't like that job. I want to talk to you and want you to give me advice, but I keep calling and calling, but you don't answer my calls." Qin Haomeng choked up, "When I left , I want to tell you, but you still turn off the phone."

At the end, Qin Haomeng was choked up. When he was crying, he didn't roll down, but fell drop by drop, looking very pitiful.

A trace of pampering helplessness flashed in Ying Chen's eyes, and he leaned over to wipe away the tears on his face: "It's not that I didn't answer your call. I was in a country like the kitchen at the time, and it was related to state secrets and military security. I was afraid that the line would be tapped. All the entourage turned off all communication devices for a month, and contacted through the most traditional way. I didn't know that you had left the imperial capital until I returned to China."

Qin Haomeng choked with sobs: "I didn't leave on purpose, I don't like it there, but I can't find you..."

Ying Chen hugged him into his arms: "Well, I know."

After Qin Haomeng came to this world, he has been with him all the time. Although he doesn't say it clearly, he is dependent on Ying Chen. One day, his dependence suddenly cut off contact with him, and anyone else would be flustered.Fortunately, Qin Haomeng only walked a little farther, but his heart is still here.

Ying Chen lowered his head, slowly kissed the tears off Qin Haomeng's face, kissed along the cheek to the eye socket, meandering down the bridge of the nose, and finally landed heavily on his pink lips.

As the crown prince, Ying Chen was taught to be clean and self-disciplined since he was a child. Even though he had seen the disharmonious things hundreds of times, he had never found anyone to practice it. Even Liao Jingran, who had been with him for the longest time back then, stopped at holding hands and kissing cheeks.If the crown prince is not self-controlled and promiscuous, it will not only bring shame to the royal family, but also cause harm to the rule.

Qin Haomeng is just 19 years old this year. Except for Ying Chen, he has never liked anyone or dated anyone. This is his first kiss.

This is Qin Haomeng and Ying Chen's first kiss, jerky and eager, groping in the unknown, in the end it was Ying Chen who got the key, won the initiative, became more eager and harder, Qin Haomeng who kept kissing Lying on the sofa, panting weakly.

Ying Chen's indifferent eyes were full of desire: "Let's do it."

Qin Haomeng panted: "What?" Immediately after realizing it, her already flushed face was now flushed, and she whispered, "But, but, I won't..."

Ying Chen picked him up and walked into the bedroom, put him on the bed, pressed him on the bed, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I don't know how to do it either, let's learn everything. We have taken sex education classes."

Qin Haomeng was at a loss: "No."

In order to establish a correct and healthy sexual awareness for teenagers, the Great Qin Empire has a monthly sex education class starting from puberty and ending before entering university.Qin Haomeng had never attended junior high school or high school here, so of course she didn't know about this class.

Ying Chen pulled back his bathrobe: "It's okay, I've done it before. Don't worry, relax, we are a fiancée, protected by the law."

Qin Haomeng never knew that two people could turn the static verb "sleep" into such a violent dynamic verb. One night, he was forced to cater to Ying Chen over and over again, and his whole body and mind felt restless.

The brain that was controlled by □□ was unconscious, but suddenly remembered one thing.

He met Ying Chen who loved him at an age when he didn't know how to love. Fortunately, when he knew how to love, Ying Chen stayed where he was.

That's great.

Qin Haomeng fell asleep in a daze, and woke up again in a daze. This sleep would be better than not sleeping. His whole body was weak and his muscles were sore.

He turned over with difficulty and lay on his side, facing Ying Chen's sober and quiet eyes: "I'm awake."

Feeling the naked body under the quilt, Qin Haomeng shrank down in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Well, good morning."

Ying Chen moved over, lowered his head and printed a good morning kiss on his forehead: "Good morning."

After tossing and tossing late last night, the wind and rain finally stopped, Qin Haomeng was exhausted and fell asleep, and Ying Chen took him to take a bath before returning to sleep.

Qin Haomeng looked up at the window: "Is it dawn?"

Ying Chen: "Nine o'clock in the morning, but it's still cloudy, and the typhoon hasn't passed yet."

Qin Haomeng's stomach growled: "I'm hungry, I have buns."

Ying Chen got out of bed to heat up the buns, Qin Haomeng wrapped herself into a ball, her cheeks were flushed.

It's great to have the prince here.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xiemo for the magical mine~

I don’t know if it will be harmonized, but it’s actually quite cryptic, right?

It's better to drink plenty of water and keep warm, don't catch a cold and have a fever, and it's not easy to suffer.