willing to accept

Long Qingque took a deep breath, not wanting her own tears to fall down, she actually wanted to hear more words, because Feng Linlang had never been so close to her, and now this person seemed to be Feng Linlang.Long Qingque gently lifted Feng Qingcheng's clothes, his body was hot, and the clothes were also stained with a damp breath. The clothes were lifted to reveal his white and delicate back, and a few golden feathers were impressively displayed on the left bare shoulder.Compared with before, the phoenix tail had begun to take shape, and the tears that Long Qingque could hold back finally wet her eyes. She stared at it for a long time before putting down her clothes. She also got out of bed and went to the bathroom to soak the towel before returning to the room. inside.

Long Qingque put Feng Qingcheng's head on the pillow. She wanted to let Feng Qingcheng lie down upright, but Feng Qingcheng refused. She always lay on her side, her body curled up as much as possible.Long Qingque no longer insisted, and put a wet towel on Feng Qingcheng's forehead. The wet towel brought Feng Qingcheng a burst of coolness, and her body felt better, but she still lay restless, tossing and turning .

Long Qingque brought another warm towel and lifted Feng Qingcheng's clothes, the golden feathers were still faintly showing golden light.Long Qingque pondered for a moment, and first rubbed Feng Qingcheng's back with her hand. She also found that her palm was getting closer and closer to the golden feathers, and Feng Qingcheng's body temperature was getting higher and higher.Long Qingque tentatively stroked the feathers that were blooming in splendor. The temperature was scorching, and the heat seemed to emanate from his body. No wonder this person couldn't sleep well, and his body was so hot.

The golden feathers are lifelike, as if embedded in the body. Long Qingque has never touched her own dragon totem, so she doesn't know how it feels to the touch. She has never even touched Feng Linlang's totem, because Feng Linlang Lin Lang never refused.With today's touch, the plumage seemed to be a part of the body, completely integrated into the body, but it seemed as if it would fly out of Feng Qingcheng's body at any time.Long Qingque only knew when her own totem would fully appear, but would Feng Qingcheng's phoenix totem be the same as her own?I don't know when, this totem will be fully revealed, I only hope that day will come sooner.However, a wish is a wish after all. On the left side of Feng Qingcheng's back, there are only a few feathers of the phoenix totem, and the shoulder on the right is as smooth and white as fine silk. The phoenix totem is not exposed at all, hey!I really don't know what year and month to wait until.

That night, Long Qingque hardly slept, and Feng Qingcheng's body temperature finally dropped at dawn under her careful care.Feng Qingcheng was in a daze all night, but later, because she felt better, her dream talk was obviously much less, and she couldn't hear the number clearly.Long Qingque leaned over to listen several times, but Feng Qingcheng spoke too softly, she still couldn't hear clearly. Finally, Long Qingque touched Feng Qingcheng's forehead, and her body temperature returned to normal.Long Qingque was still uneasy, and lay on his side in his pajamas, with his right hand still holding Feng Qingcheng close to him, closing his eyes to rest.That night, Long Qingque discovered that she cared and loved Feng Qingcheng far more than when she was in Yulong Clan. I don't know if it was because of the long parting that she cherished this reunion even more.

When Feng Qingcheng opened her eyes in the morning, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, she didn't have many classes now, and most of the time she was studying by herself or doing interviews, so she didn't set the alarm. When Feng Qingcheng woke up, she found that She nestled in Long Qingque's arms.Feng Qingcheng raised her head slightly, and she could see the sleeping Long Qingque. Her eyes were closed tightly, and her curled eyelashes overlapped, like a little lotus just exposed in the lake, standing gracefully.Long Qingque, who was sleeping peacefully, was like a water lily. Even when she was sleeping peacefully, she exuded a faint fragrance. Feng Qingcheng sniffed her nose greedily, and the faint fragrance lingered, making her feel like she was in a dream.Regarding last night, Feng Qingcheng only remembered having a dream, just like a childhood dream, not only that, but this time the dream had been extended, the man told him to walk with her, just walking, the man will After abandoning herself, she couldn't remember after that, she vaguely remembered being very sad at that time, but what annoyed Feng Qingcheng the most was that she still couldn't see the appearance of the person in the dream clearly.

well!Feng Qingcheng sighed inaudibly, this dream ran into her mind again after many years, and this dream made her very sad and depressed, and now her heart is still depressed.Feng Qingcheng was sighing repeatedly, when she heard a voice above her head: "Are you awake?"

"Ah... um... You're awake too?" Feng Qingcheng's face blushed uncontrollably, and his body struggled away as if avoiding suspicion, his long eyelashes flickered, and he looked a little more ashamed.Long Qingque did not let go of Feng Qingcheng, Feng Qingcheng couldn't break free, his face became even more rosy, Long Qingque didn't answer, but reached out to touch Feng Qingcheng's forehead, the temperature was normal, Long Qingque was relieved , this person's body is finally normal.

"In the future, if you feel unwell, you should tell us earlier, you know?" Long Qingque just woke up, his face was extremely cold, and he looked too serious.Feng Qingcheng could hear that Long Qingque's words seemed to be scolding, but she was concerned, and said in a low voice: "I don't feel uncomfortable at all, I seem to have a cold, but it seems to be better now, hehe." At the end, Feng Qingcheng Laughing awkwardly, Long Qingque saw Feng Qingcheng's cautious movements and expressions, and knew that his attitude might have frightened Feng Qingcheng, so the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his voice was softer, and asked carefully: "Now , is it really good?"

"Well, it's much better, and my head doesn't hurt so much anymore... Wait a minute, how do you know I'm not feeling well?" Feng Qingcheng finally realized that she just said that she had no appetite last night and went to sleep without saying anything what.Long Qingque frowned slightly and stood up, his body was a little sore from maintaining the same posture for a long time, but his heart was much more at ease, Long Qingque said while arranging his clothes: "Feng'er, get up and tidy up, I think Chao Yang and Mu Mu have been waiting It's on." Long Qingque avoided answering, although Feng Qingcheng was puzzled, she did get up quickly, she touched the phone next to her, and found that it was almost noon, it was really bad, why did she get up with Long Qingque? Same bed, she got up so late!

Sure enough, when Long Qingque and Feng Qingcheng went out, Chao Yang and Mu Mu were sitting on the sofa like two good babies. When they heard the sound, they turned their heads and said hello at the same time.

"Owner!"

"Your Highness!"

"En." Long Qingque responded, turned around and went into the bathroom, Feng Qingcheng forced out a smile embarrassedly and followed Long Qingque into the bathroom.Long Qingque didn't pay special attention to Feng Qingcheng who was following behind her. She washed herself with clear water and brushed her teeth after washing. She was still not used to the smell of toothpaste, but she was willing to accept the smell of toothpaste. Wing is closer to that person and is familiar with everything about her.

Feng Qingcheng quietly washed and brushed her teeth beside her, her eyes drifted to Long Qingque from time to time, seeing the white toothpaste foam staining her pale pink lips, making her lips even more charming, Long Qingque's lips were prettier than hers , Feng Qingcheng thought so.

After breakfast, Feng Qingcheng planned to continue writing her thesis while she still had time. In fact, her thesis was finished, but she always felt that something was missing. Now that she had Long Qingque, she finally knew that her thesis What is missing is the essence, the most essential part.Feng Qingcheng's original dissertation was about the story of Zhong Kui in the Northern Song Dynasty, but after Long Qingque appeared, her thoughts involuntarily went astray.Feng Qingcheng loved to listen to stories, so she thought that even if she couldn't write about Yulong Clan, she should listen to the stories. After all, the time is too short, changing the topic of the paper is too wasteful of time, and Feng Qingcheng has no energy left .

At noon, the blazing light came in through the glass and eased a lot, leaving only a thin slit in the window, and the warm wind took the opportunity to sneak into the house, blowing the curtains violently, bringing a burst of coolness.Feng Qingcheng was sitting on the sofa with his computer in his arms, thinking about how to add color to the thesis. Long Qingque was holding Feng Qingcheng's professional course books in his hand, and there was an ancient Chinese dictionary next to him. , she will double it, and now she has mastered a lot of vocabulary.

Long Qingque was concentrating on reading. The book was spread on her knees. She picked up the pages with the thumb and index finger of her right hand. Her body was half leaning on the sofa, and her left hand rested naturally on the armrest of the sofa. She looked extremely elegant.Feng Qingcheng wanted to ask questions, but she always felt that Long Qingque was reading a book and it was not good for her to ask questions so abruptly. Moreover, even if she asked, Long Qingque might not answer. Feng Qingcheng was struggling to survive, Long Qing Que turned another page with her slender hands, and called out in a gentle voice, "Feng'er." Long Qingque really couldn't look down on Feng Qingcheng's tangled appearance.