find a man to fall in love with

There was almost dead silence after that sentence fell.

"You, you're sick!" Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand, so he asked him: "Isn't it just a mouse? Can you fix it?"

"...When did I mention the mouse thing?" Ling Muchen narrowed his eyes, never thinking about the mouse!

"Don't you just say that you don't want to help me?"

"Oh? I said I won't help you?" Ling Muchen only leaned forward and moved closer to Qi Yan.Qi Yan can clearly see Ling Muchen's beautiful peach blossom eyes, which are not thick but very long eyelashes. Those peach blossom eyes are actually extremely beautiful, and they are a bit charming in themselves, but Ling Muchen's indifferent facial paralysis was wasted in vain Such beautiful eyes.

Ling Muchen had never seen anyone who dared to look into his eyes like this all the time, they looked at each other for about half a minute, but Qi Yan was not tired at all, but looked at him seriously: "Then can you help? "Just finished speaking, Qi Yan was suddenly overwhelmed by Ling Muchen, "Why did you hit me?"

deserve it!Ling Muchen responded to him indifferently: "Maybe it's itchy hands." As he said that, he tore off the bath towel that was hanging on the wall and threw it on Qi Yan: "Don't wash it here, go to my place. In a few days I'll find a part-timer to clean it up for you."

The young master said something casually, but the matter was settled like this, and finally Ling Muchen said to him: "Okay, hurry up and get ready. We have a flight today and tomorrow morning."

"...so fast?" Qi Yan frowned.

"Then do you want to work?" Ling Muchen looked at him with a smile on his face.

But otherwise, he found some strange expressions in his eyes.

He no longer wanted Qi Yan to stay stagnant in this place - this place was full of memories of him and another person.This feeling made Ling Muchen inexplicably uncomfortable.

He wants the person in front of him to belong only to himself.

The preparations for going to downtown S were a bit too hasty. Qi Yan was probably the first secretary who didn't know why he was on a business trip, so he went on a business trip with his boss in a daze.

Moreover, it was his first day as a secretary officially, but it was obvious that he was working as a babysitter.

They arrived at the international airport in downtown C.

Qi Yan didn't understand why he still had to fly to downtown S, but he really didn't have any interest in arguing with Ling Muchen. He completely fell asleep on the plane, but on the contrary, Ling Muchen's eyes were just busy from beginning to end, as if Spinning around as if planning something.It was only when he inexplicably felt that his right shoulder became a little heavy for no reason that he realized that Qi Yan was sleeping with his head tilted on his shoulder.

Really great.Ling Muchen knew very well how long he slept yesterday, but he didn't expect to be able to sleep now?Reluctantly looking at Qi Yan, if it was before, the young master would have slapped him awake long ago.

It has to be said that when he had the first relationship with Qi Yan, something took a qualitative leap unknowingly.Or maybe it was just the first time that the young master fell in love with someone, and it made him feel weird for no reason that even his temperament changed because of it.Letting the little head with short short hair rest on his shoulder, Ling Muchen remained silent.

A sweet-looking stewardess passed by and asked him if he wanted to wake up Qi Yan, who was lying on someone else's shoulder, but was gracefully rejected by Ling Muchen, a handsome young master.

The people sitting next to him also looked confused.

Ling Muchen does not disdain other people's eyes, if he can, he is willing to pamper the person next to him a little more, even if he falls asleep on his lap, it doesn't matter.

It's just that Qi Yan woke up halfway, rubbed his dazed eyes with his hands, looked up at Ling Muchen who was leaning against him, and almost screamed in fright, when he saw Ling Muchen swept him expressionlessly, and then covered him with his hand Shutting his mouth, sticking to his ear, smiling: "Qi Yan, are you short of love?"

After regaining consciousness, Qi Yan sat in his seat quite peacefully. Sometimes he would look at Ling Muchen in embarrassment, and he would see that the other party had no expression on his face. No, in fact there was some expression. Not too out.But those eyes were actually a bit sleepy.

But Ling Muchen never slept on the plane or car.From Qi Yan's point of view, he was forcing his own consciousness.

He suddenly remembered that last night Ling Muchen kindly packed his clothes for a long time.

He never thought that such a proud Ling Muchen would pack his luggage for him.It's just that when Ling Muchen found a set of European-style sexy maid outfits from his closet, if the clothes were worn on the body, the hem of the skirt could barely cover the buttocks, and it was even connected with a pair of black lace suspenders and stockings and a pair of lace clothes. T-shaped shorts, it is conceivable that people will squirt blood when wearing this one.

Under Ling Muchen's suspicious gaze, Qi Yan didn't tell him the origin of the clothes.But from then on, Qi Yan found that Ling Muchen seemed not very happy.When looking at him, it was not just the usual cold and arrogant expression, but also a bit of disdain - as if he really didn't want to take another look.

But on the second day, nothing changed as usual.It's just that the words are better than usual.

But Qi Yan still didn't want to tell him where the clothes came from.

Qi Yan was still thinking about what happened before, Ling Muchen suddenly turned his head and glanced at him: "What are you thinking about?"

"No..." Qi Yan blushed, "What do you care what I think?"

Ling Muchen squinted his eyes indifferently, and gave Qi Yan a cold look, probably meaning: Do you think I really want to know what you are thinking?So it didn't matter if he turned his head sideways.

When getting off the plane, Qi Yan carried the two carry-on suitcases by himself. He held a trolley in one hand, and when he was walking on the road, he would meet some special gazes from time to time.So he glanced at Ling Muchen who was walking in front of him, hesitated for a while, and finally didn't want to call him.

Guess how the young master can help him carry the suitcase?But I can't help but think of the positive look he had when he helped me tidy up my clothes yesterday, and I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

At this time, Ling Muchen, who was wearing sunglasses, suddenly looked back at Qi Yan who was far behind him.

Taking off his glasses, Ling Muchen, who was wearing a fashionable attire, looked like a first-line idol in Asia, which caused a lot of restlessness, and there were really bold people who walked over to take pictures of him.It's just that Ling Muchen didn't look at the other person, and walked past him domineeringly for a long time.

Only then did Qi Yan realize that he was walking towards him, and his eyes fell on Qi Yan coldly: "Did you not eat? Such a light box walks so slowly?"

Speaking of which, it was rare to kindly take the box in Qi Yan's hand.

Thinking that one of them belonged to Ling Muchen in the first place, but he didn't expect that he would take the two boxes in his hand, one hand pulled a lever, and the other one was lifted directly.Compared with Qi Yan's previous posture, it is almost like the posture that models only have when they are on the catwalk.

"Actually, I..." We should be one by one.Just as he was about to say this, he saw Ling Muchen cast a cold glance at him, and Qi Yan immediately shut up.

When will Ling Muchen carry a suitcase for others?

If it weren't for the fact that he now regarded Qi Yan as one of his own - he wouldn't bother to care about him!

But Qi Yan only saw Ling Muchen's handsome face, with a pair of sunglasses on the high bridge of the nose, with slender legs, holding a suitcase in one hand, and pulling the railing in the other hand, is simply the posture of a spokesperson for luggage .And wherever he goes, there are always all kinds of young and beautiful girls...

When walking out of the airport, Ling Muchen found that Qi Yan was a little unhappy when he looked at him.

He squinted his peach blossom eyes and looked straight at Qi Yan through the sunglasses, and at the same time he slammed the box in his hand on Qi Yan.

"Secretary Qi, what are you thinking?"

Qi Yan didn't say anything, just took the box casually.But Ling Muchen took off his sunglasses and looked straight at him with those beautiful eyes: "Qi Yan, please remember—no matter what dissatisfaction you have, don't show it in front of me."

"...Ah?" Qi Yan was taken aback for a moment, was his expression so obvious?But when it comes to dissatisfaction, he should not have so much dissatisfaction.But Ling Muchen suddenly reached out and pulled him towards the road.

Qi Yan wanted to break free from those hands, but the strength of that cold hand was too strong, holding his hand so tightly that he even felt that the palm of his hand was already getting hot.Ignoring the eyes of people coming and going, until they got into a taxi, Qi Yan was thrown into the back seat together with two suitcases, and Ling Muchen sat in the front co-pilot alone.There was a distance between them, neither of them said a word to anyone.

City S is a large and medium-sized city that is as prosperous as City C. Although it is smaller than City C in terms of area, its prosperity and international reputation have increased with time. It is a thriving and prosperous city. .

It was the first time in Qi Yan's life that he came to downtown S.Although it only takes three hours to drive from city C to city S, Qi Yan, who originally lived in a third- and fourth-tier city and then directly studied at T University, a famous university in city C, can still be regarded as a high school student As far as I am concerned, I worked directly in urban area C after graduation, so I rarely contacted other cities.

In fact, even a bystander like Qi Yan has a great dream—that is, to travel to every city in the motherland, to travel all over Greater China...

In the current situation of hard life, shortage of funds and estimated funds that cannot be maintained, according to the estimated annual and monthly income, it will take XX years of hard work to realize this great dream, so when Qi Yan is alive, More than XX years old, maybe he can still wear a long baby face (Dawu) in high spirits, marching toward his dream like a boy...

Regarding all the above, Qi Yan himself has only one emotion: I bought a watch last year!

Occasionally glanced at Ling Muchen through the mirror, and found that he was sitting upright and looking straight ahead with an expressionless expression on his face.Qi Yan looked at him several times, and finally turned his head sideways to look at the scenery outside the window.

Although the economic level of urban area C has reached the highest level in the country, compared with the youthful and fashionable urban area S, it is still a little less vibrant.

In District S, all you can see are young students, and a few are office workers, but City C is different. Most of the streets in City C during the day are office workers.

They are all bustling cities that make people feel depressing.Fortunately, Qi Yan is no longer a newcomer to society.But because he is not a newcomer to life, he understands how a luxury it is to live a so-called peaceful life.

He remembered that he looked out of the window in a daze, and kept looking at it, but he didn't remember that everyone fell asleep in the end.

In the end, he was dragged directly from the car by Ling Muchen.Ling Muchen is a moody person, Qi Yan doesn't know why he treats him nicely and badly.He admits that he can't figure out this person, but now he is getting used to it.

Not for anything else—it's just that he sees things through now.

But he never realized that Ling Muchen, who was domineering and domineering at first, who didn't care about other people's feelings, was actually learning to adapt to other people little by little.But for him, that kind of change is ten times, a hundred times more difficult.

Because he didn't know that the life of Ling Muchen, who has survived almost independently since childhood, was lonelier than him, and he should be even more lonely, but he was too arrogant, so arrogant that he disdained loneliness, so arrogant that he was used to loneliness, and even regarded all other people as lonely. as a tool to use.

But now, he is learning to really treat a person he likes well.

And - capture him.

Ling Muchen, who was walking in front, subconsciously glanced behind him, and happened to see Qi Yan with his head down, hurrying to keep up with him.

Because he lowered his head, that person couldn't see the extraordinary gentle smile when he was looking at him now.

But he said coldly, "Can you hurry up? Secretary Qi."

Ling Muchen reserved a box in the most luxurious hotel in S city, and it was SVIP. It is sometimes strange for ordinary people, because the most luxurious hotel in S city only serves the local "nobles". Only local people with status can book a room—not to mention SVIP.

But these issues are not in the scope of Qi Yan's consideration. He has already made countless guesses about Ling Muchen's identity.It's just that I don't take the initiative to ask, and I never thought that the other party would tell me...

Ling Muchen's true identity is still a mystery.

If it wasn't for having some unusual relationship with this person, Qi Yan would probably still be able to maintain a cold-eyed onlooker's attitude, right?

But subconsciously glanced at Ling Muchen, and Ling Muchen, who was communicating with the front desk, still accurately caught Qi Yan's gaze on her.

"what happened?"

"No, no." Qi Yan quickly turned his face away.

Ling Muchen and the front desk received the room card after completing the formalities, and after saying "thank you" to the other party, he held the box and the room card in one hand, but the other hand was completely free to hold Qi Yan's hand.

Qi Yan was taken aback by him, and he also held hands suddenly when they were on the street.

Thinking back to the past when he and Mo Hanqi were walking outside, if someone was watching, they would rarely hold hands—unless Mo Hanqi was in a good mood.So when Ling Muchen's slightly cold fingertips touched him, Qi Yan subconsciously twisted it, but found that he didn't have much reaction, but obediently let the other party lead him.

Instead, he found a few pretty girls at the front desk looking at him and Ling Muchen with snickering faces.

I suddenly remembered that it was the same when I went to the hotel with him for the first time...

Ling Muchen turned his head and found that Qi Yan's face was red all over. He was walking in the corridor in broad daylight, and the sunlight from outside the window shone in, making his pale red face as abnormal as if it had been scorched by fire.So he suddenly stopped and looked at Qi Yan coldly, only to find that when he looked at the other party, Qi Yan trembled all over, even the hand he was holding trembled in his palm.That inexplicable move incited Ling Muchen.

I don't know why, it's like the feeling of youth campus novels in novels.

But that's right, this is the first time Ling Muchen likes someone.He has always been extremely proud and has a slight obsession with cleanliness. Whether it is mental or physical, he has always been unable to bear the approach of others because of the education he received as a child, the environment in which he grew up, and his personal personality. , the person in front of him is simply a special existence.

He's obviously just a very ordinary-looking person who can barely be considered cute.

still a man...

Looking for a man to love? ——This kind of thinking is unprecedented for Ling Muchen.

So he looked at Qi Yan with some inexplicable doubts, and Qi Yan who was looking at him face to face could naturally see it.The feeling of two people facing each other is thus more embarrassing.

At this time, Ling Muchen was expressionless, but his eyes were serious.Looking straight at Qi Yan, he said, "Do you have a fever?"

Qi Yan suddenly woke up from the inexplicable absence just now.

I didn't know what was wrong before, but when Ling Muchen glanced at him inexplicably, he suddenly felt as if his whole body was on fire... and the other party's provocative gaze made him feel inexplicably back to the feeling when he first fell in love with someone. Feel.

"You just got mad!" Qi Yan shook off Ling Muchen's holding his hand, and suddenly felt like a fool - was he really confused by this person in front of him?

But Ling Muchen curled his mouth, but didn't smile, but looked at Qi Yan with some worry, and even stretched out his hand to touch his forehead.It's just that this action doesn't seem to allow him to get the answer he wants to know, because the temperature of his hands and even his body is much lower than that of ordinary people, so when Qi Yan looked at him in a daze, he lowered his head , Kissed Qi Yan's mouth without hesitation.And when the other party opened his mouth in a daze, he even stuck his flexible tongue in.

It's not the first time I've been teased like this!Qi Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at the handsome face in front of him, while Ling Muchen closed his eyes, as if enjoying himself... He breathed through his tall nose, and the hot air hit Qi Yan's face, but because Under the sun, it seemed insignificant, but even so, Qi Yan felt as if he could see it.

And the feeling in the mouth became clearer, the cool tip of the tongue was teasing his own, sometimes he would wrap his tongue around his own, lingering back and forth several times, kissing his tongue and lips All numb...

It wasn't until the end that Ling Muchen stood up straight, and said thoughtfully, "It seems that there should be no problem. Whether it's the smell of saliva or the mouth..." Before he finished speaking, Qi Yan lifted the box in his hand It smashed over.

But of course it didn't satisfy Qi Yan. Ling Muchen's sensitivity was beyond ordinary people. Before Qi Yan started such a small move, he had already raised a slender leg and kicked the other party's knee unceremoniously. As far as he was concerned, the consequences of that action were fatal. He almost fell to the ground with his body and the box when he almost lost his center of gravity. It was just a very unfortunate thing happened. The moment he fell in mid-air, The door of a room behind him was opened, because luckily enough, the person who walked out of the door happened to hug Qi Yan with one hand.

At the same time, Qi Yan met a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.It's just that I didn't have time to see the other person's appearance clearly - I just remembered that the person had a foreigner's face, but happened to have a pair of black pupils unique to oriental people.It's just a face that flashed by, and I can't remember it at all.And the other party didn't seem to like other people's approach, or maybe he was busy with something, so he pushed Qi Yan forward without hesitation, and at the same time closed the door, he had already left.

And Ling Muchen, who looked displeased, fixed his eyes on the person whose figure was drifting away.When he looked back, he found that Qi Yan was kneeling on the ground ridiculously.

With a rare smile, Ling Muchen stretched out his hand to Qi Yan.But looking up at the young master, Qi Yan turned his head unceremoniously.It was only when he was about to get up that he realized that it was a little painful because he had just fallen once not long ago.

"It's really useless." Then I heard Ling Muchen's cold voice falling, and he had already held his hand domineeringly, "I don't like people pulling my hind legs." Looking at Qi Yan meaningfully, obviously the other party's fragile heart probably Can't take such a blow.

So he laughed mockingly again: "And, senior, at least show your usefulness in front of me, right?"

Are you calling him "Senior" now?Qi Yan remembered that he hadn't used this title for a long time, but he didn't expect it and it was just used to tease himself—that is to say, he didn't use it at all!Qi Yan frowned, shook off Ling Muchen's hand, patted the dust on his knees, and said coldly, "I'm not as fragile as you think."

"That would be great." Ling Muchen just liked to laugh at him and tease him.

However, if Qi Yan was really so unbearable, he probably wouldn't have brought him to this crucial mission.

Smiling: "Senior, you should know our mission in S City, right? Do you know what will happen if we fail?" With a smile on his face, he waited gracefully for Qi Yan to stand up.

"Yes, how about it."

Although I don't trust Ling Muchen very much, I know that in terms of work, the other party is actually a hundred times more outstanding and serious than I imagined—and because of this, I don't understand why I chose myself...

But Ling Muchen looked at him suddenly with a downcast face, and sneered coldly: "What's the matter? Senior, listen to me, have you lost your fighting spirit so quickly? ——Do you really have no ambition and self-confidence at all?" ?” The last sentence seemed to hit the other person’s heart, but he did not forget to add fuel to the fire by reminding the other person: “What do you think the workplace is like, senior? Do you want to just spend your days in peace and do nothing? "

Only then did Qi Yan look at the other party, subconsciously frowned, his expression was extremely serious, but he didn't know what to say at all.

"Qi Yan, you're still so naive until now." The mocking face under the sun is so familiar, but he has never seen such a face, with shrewd and majestic calculations in his eyes, and a stern smile on his lips. Contemptuous as ever, like a successful person who has been in society for a long time.But beside the transparent window where the sun shines through, he used his slender and slender hands to lift Qi Yan's chin, and the face in the sunlight shone more and more, Qi Yan could hardly raise his head to look at that human eye.It was only vaguely felt that there was actually a smile in the other party's eyes.

This kind of words, this kind of feeling—it’s actually a 19-year-old boy.

And the self who has been taught a lesson is 23 years old!

"enough……"

But unfortunately, every word of the other party was so sharply inserted into his heart.

But Ling Muchen suddenly had an expression of indifference.He didn't mind what the person in front of him would become - when he fell in love with him, he was just a naive and ordinary person.

It's just that I always feel that that's not the real him.

Before turning around, Ling Muchen glanced at Qi Yan again, with a sharpness in his eyes that could kill people: "Senior, I allow you to be weak in front of me. But please become strong, at least on the spiritual level .”

He almost froze in place, until Ling Muchen slapped his butt with one hand, and Qi Yan regained his composure.

Never expected this man to say such things to him.

...I can't understand this person's intention more and more.It's just that if it wasn't for the fact that what he said was right, Qi Yan probably wouldn't have understood him at all.

--powerful?Does it mean to fight, to plunder, to calculate?

...that would rather not be.

But Ling Muchen suddenly turned his head and glanced at him, "Being strong is not about fighting, but about plundering and calculating. It's about being able to get what you want—" He fixed his eyes on Qi Yan, "But That's not what you need to be 'strong', you just need to stop being bullied by anyone."

A hand stretched out, it was Ling Muchen's hand, touching Qi Yan's head with affection.

"Senior, can you do it? Stop being bullied by people other than me." That smile was inexplicably evil.

And inexplicably gentle.

The author has something to say: the two chapters are put together to express my mind.