They are not divorced today

Changed to a new environment, Song Xinyan still didn't sleep well in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, with Qin Mulang in his arms, he soon fell into a deep sleep.Qin Mulang also deliberately turned off the early alarm clock on his mobile phone, just to let him sleep well.

Last night I was irritated by holding my throat, tired but not tired, but according to the biological clock on weekends, I slept until 09:30 in the morning before getting up. After Song Xinyan woke up, she found that the alarm clock in her mobile phone was turned off. See He glanced at Qin Mulang.

Song Xinyan reluctantly began to change clothes, walked into the bathroom, saw Qin Mulang, put her arms around his waist and said, "Your parents are going to have problems with me again."

Qin Mulang was applying shaving foam. His beard grows fast, and the stubble would immediately stand out if he didn't shave for a day. He said: "My parents and the others went out early in the morning, and they don't care about us. Don't worry, they Don’t dare to do anything to my precious wife now.”

Song Xinyan let go of him and looked down for a toothbrush and mouthwash cup. Seeing that her toothpaste was squeezed and put aside, she felt warm and said, "I forgive you."

Qin Mulang stood aside and began to shave. He was afraid of scratching the skin, so he didn't say anything. When he finished shaving, Song Xinyan also finished washing.His shaving process is not as complicated as Qin Mulang's. He usually shaves with an electric razor, and then washes his face with men's facial cleanser. He has a fresh and handsome face.In fact, compared with Qin Mulang, Song Xinyan is not as handsome as Qin Mulang. He looks gentle only because his skin is whiter, and his facial features are not as delicate as those of the time-honored little fresh meats. However, his eyes are probably weak God, people will always ignore that little difference.

Auntie prepared breakfast for them in advance, and now there were only the two of them left at home. Song Xinyan had a meal at noon, so she tried to eat as much as possible for breakfast, so as not to drink at noon and have nothing to fill her stomach.

Qin Mulang broke a bun, which was made by the aunt herself, broke half of it and handed it to Song Xinyan: "When will you arrive at the restaurant?"

Song Xinyan ate sweet bean paste buns and said, "It seems to be twelve o'clock. I'll ask Yun Shu later. I don't know if the time has changed."

Qin Mulang picked up another bun and stuffed it into his mouth: "Then I'll take you there later."

Song Xinyan nodded in agreement.

Speaking of gatherings, Qin Mulang began to worry about a question: "Will you have a bar at noon? What kind of wine do you usually drink? When did you meet the friend you are going to receive?"

Song Xinyan heard Qin Mulang seem to be a little jealous in the question of household registration, and he explained impatiently: "You have to drink wine. His name is Deng Xingdi, and he is my high school classmate. After the college entrance examination, he lived in other cities. He went to university, stayed in that city to work after graduation, and never had much contact with us, the last time I saw him was during the Spring Festival of the year he graduated from university."

After hearing this, Qin Mulang finally felt a lot more relaxed. The main reason was that he didn't know much about Song Xinyan's affairs. It should be that he had never been in Song Xinyan's circle of friends, so it was inevitable to worry.

Qin Mulang couldn't help telling him: "Then drink less, I'll take you home with you after you have dinner in the afternoon, and if all your friends drink, no one cares about you."

Song Xinyan assured him: "Don't worry, I won't get drunk."

Qin Mulang squinted and doubted him: "Then last time..."

Song Xinyan picked up the bun and stuffed it into his mouth: "That was an accident."

Qin Mulang bit off the steamed stuffed bun he stuffed, and continued to tell him: "Anyway, drink as little as you can, don't drink too much, your health is important, you've been drinking a little too much recently."

Gao Yunshu asked him before if he still remembered what Deng Xingdi talked to him after graduating from the college entrance examination. memories, try to drink as little as possible.

Song Xinyan enjoyed Qin Mulang's concern: "Understood, it's getting more and more verbose."

After the two finished eating, they nestled in the kitchen together and washed the dishes. Qin Mulang quarreled with Song Xinyan while he was washing the dishes, and licked in his ear: "I haven't tried it in the kitchen yet."

Song Xinyan resisted the urge to paste the foam on his face: "Don't make trouble."

Qin Mulang pushed him with his body: "I think..."

Song Xinyan washed his hands decisively, turned around and poured some cold water on his chest: "Calm down!"

Then, Qin Mulang came out of the kitchen covered in water, and happened to meet Qin's father and mother Qin who had gone out for a walk.

Qin Mulang called people as if nothing had happened, Song Xinyan's hands were still wet, the evidence of the crime was obvious, and he was embarrassed inside, but on the surface he also pretended to be innocent like Qin Mulang.

Qin Ma asked them with concern: "Qin Mulang, why did you get all wet? Did you tear down our kitchen?"

Qin Mulang complained to them solemnly: "The faucet in our house broke just now and splashed water all over my body. If I hadn't fixed it, the kitchen would be flooded now. Mom, you have to thank me."

Qin's mother didn't think much about it, so she didn't doubt his words: "Okay, go back to your room and change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Then Qin Mulang and Song Xinyan went back to their room to change their clothes.

Back in the room, Song Xinyan folded her hands on her chest, clicked her tongue twice, and looked at Qin Mulang looking for clothes: "Mr. Qin, you are very good at lying."

Qin Mulang hasn't realized the danger yet: "It's average, it's more than enough to deal with my mother."

Song Xinyan asked him: "Then how about dealing with me?"

This is a proposition!Qin Mulang paused for a moment while changing his clothes. Fortunately, he didn't answer immediately, and thought for a second.

Qin Mulang said sincerely: "How can I deal with you, I swear, everything I said to you is true, especially the kitchen... Aww!"

Song Xinyan pinched his waist directly: "Okay, shut up and change your clothes."

Qin Mulang said yes with a playful smile, and he didn't dare to continue talking about driving the high-speed rail, because his wife was a bit fierce.

Around 11:30, when Qin Mulang was driving, they told Qin's father and Qin's mother that they had a meal appointment with friends and left first. The two elders knew yesterday that they were not eating at home, and they did not keep anyone.Before leaving, Qin's father asked them if they wanted to take back the dried fish that they had grilled before, but Qin Mulang refused decisively, and then pulled Song Xinyan away.

At noon, when my aunt was cooking in the kitchen, Qin's mother went in and told her about the broken faucet at home.

The aunt was a little puzzled: "Sister, didn't our faucet just be replaced some time ago? Why is it so easy to break?"

Qin's mother had a flash of inspiration, and patted her forehead: "Forget it, it's okay." I really don't know what to say about his son. He lied even if the faucet wasn't broken. Thinking about it, you can know how the water got here. It's really immature up.

Qin Mulang and Song Xinyan didn't know that the aunt's unintentional remark directly exposed Qin Mulang's lie, but these were not important, Song Xinyan was listening to Qin Mulang tell him who to have lunch with at the moment.

Song Xinyan said: "Brother Li? Why is he still free to date you on weekends? Doesn't he have a goal? He hasn't caught up yet."

Qin Mulang told Song Xinyan that he really wanted to: "Their so-called pursuit is just to sleep, and the relationship can last for a month, which is very good. That philandering radish is different from my dedicated one."

Song Xinyan could tell, he even boasted brazenly.

"Okay, you are dedicated, I don't know when I will eat it, if you have other things to send me a message, I can take a taxi back by myself." Song Xinyan was considerate of Qin Mulang, not wanting him to be too tired, so he sent It's quite a hassle to pick it up.

Qin Mulang followed his will and said, "Well, I'll see the situation."

Song Xinyan pushed open the door and was about to get out of the car, but Qin Mulang suddenly stopped him: "Wait, did you forget something?"

Song Xinyan understood immediately, and quickly kissed his lips, Qin Mulang took the opportunity to lick his lips, Song Xinyan pressed his head to stop his thoughts and actions: "Don't make trouble, I'm getting out of the car, It’s not good to have a large audience.”

What else can Qin Mulang do, if he is dissatisfied, he can only let go. After all, such a contradictory person is his lover. He kisses him even if he doesn't allow tongue kisses. If he kisses for another 2 minutes, they won't lose a piece. Meat.

Song Xinyan likes Qin Mulang's clinginess to herself, and his intimate behavior when he is with her, but it doesn't mean anytime, anywhere, regardless of the occasion.

When Song Xinyan got out of the car, he told Qin Mulang to "stop making trouble", but the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, which showed that he was in a good mood. After getting out of his parents' place, he didn't have many negative emotions. With Qin Mulang around, It seems that there is a solution to everything in the end, a warm current flows from the bottom of Song Xinyan's heart, warming his heart and his people.

After watching Qin Mulang's car leave, Song Xinyan turned and walked into a Chinese restaurant with a good reputation, found the box number that Gao Yunshu had posted in the group, and opened the door directly to enter.

At the same time, after Qin Mulang left Song Xinyan's sight, the car turned directly into a nearby street, parked the car in front of a private vegetable shop, and met Li Borui who was already sitting inside waiting for him.

Li Borui was sitting very leisurely on the tree-shaped tea table making Kung Fu tea. When Qin Mulang stepped in, he just finished brewing a pot.

Li Borui said: "You came just in time. I brought this tea with me. It has just been brewed. Come and taste it."

Qin Mulang was indeed a little thirsty. He didn't pay much attention to tea, but he could tell the difference between good tea: "Not bad, authentic Dahongpao, give me some tea later."

Li Borui asked him: "It's okay, you drink it yourself? I remember that Xiao Song doesn't like drinking tea very much."

Qin Mulang said bluntly: "Of course it's not for drinking, it's for cooking tea eggs for Xin Yan."

Li Borui wanted to splash Qin Mulang's face with hot tea: "Don't abuse the dog here, refuse dog food." He knew that Qin Mulang was not really cooking eggs with tea, but was showing off his happiness to him emotional life.

Qin Mulang didn't care what Li Borui thought of him: "Ask you something."

Li Borui looked up: "What's the matter?"

The purpose of Qin Mulang asking him out today was to ask about some university matters. He was basically not in school when he was in college, and he lived outside by himself since his sophomore year. Except for necessary courses, he was outside the rest of the time.He doesn't know anything about the interesting gossip and big events that happened in school, unless he mentions it with his friends and classmates occasionally.When I was a junior, I was busy starting a business and taking care of my studies. In addition, I had to deal with all kinds of headaches and quarrels with Liu Zeyu.The school and the company often run at both ends. Most of the time, I have to work overtime with the technical staff in the company, and I don’t have time to care about the school’s new students and various weird club activities.At that time, he was really at his wits end.

After learning about Song Xinyan from Lu Qicheng, he really regretted why he was in such a hurry to start a business. Maybe he could get to know Song Xinyan sooner, and he would have ended the family-like emotional entanglements with Liu Zeyu earlier. .

Qin Mulang asked Li Borui: "When we were in college, did any of us join clubs, especially the school music club?"

Li Borui was very surprised, and seemed to smell some gossip from the question: "You won't ask me out for dinner just for this?"

Qin Mulang said, "That's it. What's the problem? If I can ask these questions, it means that your university education is worth something."

Li Borui despised him: "Tsk, I really regret why I knew you. Why do you ask this, let me remind you, you just talked about your Xinyan, so don't mess around."

Qin Mulang said: "What nonsense, I have something important to ask, and it has something to do with Xin Yan. You all take me for something."

Li Borui rubbed his chin as if thinking: "Okay, I know you are dedicated. I remember that Xin Yan is a junior in our school, but he didn't study music before. Why are you asking?"

Qin Mulang just wanted to know more about Song Xinyan's past. He hoped that he could understand the person he loves better and eliminate the gap between them. Anyway, he just wanted to know more.

He couldn't reveal his thoughts, and said, "Anyway, just tell me what you know. Among the few of us, who signed up for the music club back then."

Li Borui said of course: "Who else is there, Qian Haoming, you don't know about it, and he will scold you when he comes back." Qin Mulang was the hardest-working person during college. See how busy he is. Qian Haoming didn't know about the prosperity of the music club, and there was no one else. If he was so angry, he would definitely fight with him. It's no wonder that Liu Zeyu quarreled with him every day. How could they fall in love at all? They all doubted whether they had any feelings between lovers.

Qin Mulang said: "I don't know what's strange. It's not a day or two for him to scold me behind my back. I heard him scold me several times, and I didn't bother with him."

Li Borui said: "That's what you should scold. When you were with Xiao Liu, he objected. He said that Xiao Liu is not suitable for you. You don't believe me."

Qin Mulang said: "Yes, yes, this matter is my fault. However, Liu Zeyu and I are not what you imagined. Forget it, it's all over, why should I mention this. I will send Hao Ming a message in the morning. He didn't answer the message or answer the phone, why did he go?"

Li Borui was not in a hurry, and said: "Then you must not be able to find him. Two days ago, he and a group of cycling friends went to ride a bird's shit route. Except for the road, there are mountains, and the signal is poor. It will take a month to come back, and it will take one to two weeks if it is faster, it’s not that you don’t know that he likes to play these sports, if you want him to reply to you, just wait slowly.”

Qin Mulang can't wait to drag Qian Haoming back now: "Why go out at this time, is there anyone I know who has also stayed in the music club?" He felt that there was not much information to dig out from Lu Qicheng. , It doesn't make sense to look for him again, unless he looks for Gao Yunshu.

Li Borui said: "It's gone, no one else likes to play these things, so Hao Minglang is more. Hey, but speaking of college, everyone was really young at that time, and school is also a holy place for love. Maybe you still I don’t know, when he was in the music club, that is, in his junior year, he seemed to get very close to a handsome and cool junior, and they ate together every day and went to the library, which made me jealous Jealousy, the little love affair is so sweet. It's a pity that I was too stupid back then, and I didn't choose a schoolboy from college to be my boyfriend."

Qin Mulang felt that the small porcelain cup in his hand was very hot, and his voice raised his voice in vain: "Is he in love with a handsome and cool junior?"

Li Borui didn't see his anomaly: "That's right, that guy Qian Haoming still kept it a secret from us, and he didn't tell us the progress of him and that junior brother. However, not long after he talked about that, he was injured for some reason. It was the time when we were beaten, and we were not allowed to go back to the scene, I once wondered if it had something to do with that junior brother, because after that, that junior brother didn't contact Hao Ming again."

Qin Mulang's mind came up with the picture of the younger brother and Qian Haoming holding hands, hugging and kissing!

The small porcelain cup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang and shattered into pieces.

No, probably not.