tearful attack

Suddenly someone knocked on the door and coughed at the door.

Wen Lin was taken aback, and quickly raised his head, which was already filled with indescribable things, and looked out, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.

The person standing at the door, unexpectedly...is that Miss Chu!

At this time Xia Qian was already disheveled.Although Wen Lin's clothes were still on his body, the posture of the two of them was very lingering, and one could tell what was going on at a glance, and it was absolutely impossible to hide it.Could there be a more embarrassing scene than this in the world?

Miss Chu let out a "huh", raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled warmly.

"This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..." Wen Lin quickly got out of Xia Qian's arms, still wanting to struggle to his death.

Xia Qian pushed Wen Lin back again, with a very calm expression.

"So that's your reason?" Miss Chu asked with a smile, "So that's what happened?"

"Yes." Xia Qian was very calm.

Miss Chu snapped her fingers and did not raise any objection, but instead asked him, "Do you need me to cover for you?"

Xia Qian shrugged, "As you like."

"Then I will go out to play alone tonight?"

"That's better."

Miss Chu laughed, looking very happy, and before leaving, she blew a kiss to Xia Qian, "If my family asks, just say that I will be with you tonight."

"It's the same on my side." Xia Qian also smiled, "It's a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Miss Chu stepped on her high heels, humming a happy tune, and left just like that.

After a while, Wen Lin took a breath and realized that it was just a false alarm, "Mr. Xia, that Miss Chu and you..."

"As you saw just now, it's just a happy cooperative relationship. After all, each of our families has its own troubles." Xia Qian said, "Cooperating with her can save a lot of trouble."

Wen Lin nodded, ignorantly thinking that these upper circles are really complicated.

Xia Qian stood up again as he spoke, and put on his clothes again, "But she reminded me of one thing."

So say goodbye tonight?Wen Lin's mood was a little depressed.

The next moment, Xia Qian looked at him with raised eyebrows and smiled, "This place is not suitable."

The two left Yueming Restaurant and went to the hotel last night.

Still the same room, still the same double bed.

Wen Lin didn't drink any more this time.He hugged Xia Qian, felt with the clearest mind, observed with the clearest eyes, wishing to engrave every detail deep in his memory, and worked harder than when he faced the postgraduate entrance examination papers.

"Don't be so nervous." Xia Qian touched his face, "You just need to make me feel good."

"President Xia...I will make you happy."

They kiss, linger, and get entangled.

Last night Wen Lin was drunk and didn't see anything clearly.But this time Wen Lin found out.Mr. Xia's performance on the bed was not as active as he usually seemed.Xia Qian is also a nervous person, and will tense himself very tightly at certain moments.And Xia Qian didn't call it at the beginning.Xia Qian even bit his lip at the very beginning, and then curled up his toes, revealing a small, subdued hum, with a nasal sound.Only at the last and most exciting moment, when Xia Qian was trembling all over, would he scream out completely.

Wen Lin found that he really liked listening to Mr. Xia's voice at such a time, it was bright, clear and alluring.

In the middle of the night, Xia Qian fell asleep.Wen Lin still hugged him and kissed him gently along his neck, not wanting to let go.

The next day, when Xia Qian opened his eyes, Wen Lin was already waiting by the bedside.

"Mr. Xia," Wen Lin saw that the person had woken up, jumped over quickly, gently picked him up, carefully put a large quilt on Xia Qian's back, and brought a bowl of warm porridge, "It's from the hotel." , see if it suits your taste."

Xia Qian was taken aback for a moment, "So attentive?"

Wen Lin lowered his eyes and smiled sheepishly, watching Xia Qian finish the bowl of warm porridge one gulp at a time, before interjecting with a tissue.

After finishing all this, Wen Lin put his hands on the edge of the bed and asked very anxiously, "Mr. Xia, last night...how was it?"

"How about what?" Xia Qian felt that he was a little strange this morning.

"It's...that..." Wen Lin blushed, "Last night...were you comfortable?"

Xia Qian nodded, "It's okay."

Wen Lin raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he looked very happy.

This expression even gave Xia Qian an illusion, as if this kid had a small tail flicking back and forth, and a pair of fluffy ears dangling on top of his head.

Xia Qian stretched out his hand, touched Wen Lin's head, and couldn't help but boast a few more words, "It's very comfortable and refreshing."

Wen Lin's eyes became brighter, and it was as if a cluster of flowers had bloomed on the top of his head.

"President Xia," Wen Lin asked nervously, "Can I kiss you?"

Xia Qian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "As long as you want, you can do it anytime."

Wen Lin leaned over and nibbled on the other's lips lightly, his cheeks were warm.Then he put his arms around Xia Qian's back and kissed him again.

Xia Qian also put his arm around Wen Lin's waist, savoring the other's enthusiasm.

He could see that Wen Lin was really happy now, and the atmosphere overflowing his body was simply too sweet.

This is so strange, as if he really likes him...

Afterwards, Wen Lin and Xia Qian spent half an hour clinging to each other, until it was almost nine o'clock before he left in a hurry and hurried to the school.

Then he was scolded by the instructor.

Because the tutor was in a bad mood today, he didn't have a holiday, and he was late.

"I usually manage so loosely, and it's rare for me to attend a class, but you guys are still late? Are you treating me like this?" The instructor's little old man blew his beard and stared, furious, "Am I going to catch you every day like other instructors? Can you calm down a little?"

Wen Lin kept silent, apologized repeatedly, and promised that he would never do it again, so the instructor snorted coldly and forgave him for the time being.

However, on the way to class, Wen Lin's mind was wandering, thinking about it, so much so that he made many low-level mistakes that he would never make in normal times.

The instructor began to look at him suspiciously, even wondering if he had a fever, and asked him if he needed to go to the school hospital.Wen Linlian said that he was not sick, but he was restless for some reason.

When the morning class finally ended without any risk, and the afternoon was off again, all the brothers and sisters started cheering, and Wen Lin hurriedly packed up his things and left.

"Xiao Wen," a senior sister stopped him and asked with a smile, "what's the matter with you today? It's not like you to be so absent-minded."

Wen Lin shook his head again and again, "It's okay, it's really okay."

"Really?" The senior sister's smile became meaningful, "Tell me honestly, are you in love?"

Wen Lin was so shocked that he was stunned on the spot, and almost dropped the laptop in his hand.

"Ha, it's true." The senior sister applauded, "It's a good thing, the wood knows it's blooming."

"No, really not, senior sister, don't talk nonsense." Wen Lin quickly defended, "This is absolutely nothing."

"Really?" Senior Sister asked him, "Then what are you thinking about today?"

"I'm thinking of someone..." Wen Lin replied subconsciously, then reacted suddenly, and continued to defend, "But I don't like him, how could I like him? I just... thinking about him... "

"Ha, it's boring." The senior sister stood up, turned the keychain, and smiled helplessly, "You want to be alone for a day, why don't you like it?"

Wen Lin stood there in a daze, thinking about this sentence carefully.

When she finally came to her senses, the senior sister was already standing at the door, waiting for him to come out and lock the door.

Even until the afternoon, when Wen Lin was sitting in the ink cartridge company, he was still thinking about these things.Thinking of what my senior sister said, thinking of Xia Qian.

"What's going on?" Li Yisheng asked him, "Why are you so weird today?"

Wen Lin whimpered suddenly and covered his head with his hands, "It's over, I'm over."

He found out, the senior sister was right.He thinks about a person like this, thinking about standing, thinking about sitting, thinking about it day and night, thinking about eating, thinking about dreaming, doesn't this mean that he really likes it?

"Why is it over?" Li Yisheng held a glass of water and stood beside Wen Lin, drinking, "Speak, brother, listen."

"I'm in love with someone I shouldn't be in love with..."

"Why is this all over? This is too normal, you just haven't seen the world too much." Li Yisheng said, "Let me tell you, love is a good thing, there is no one who should be loved, and who is You shouldn't be in love. Tell me, in modern society, is there anyone who can't really love?"

"The gap between us is too great..."

"Oh?" Li Yisheng didn't care, "How big is it?"

"About..." Wen Lin's gaze began to wander, "It's about the same age as Xia Qian and I."

"Pfft!" Li Yisheng sprayed the tea all over the floor in one gulp.