Chapter 140 Sunflower Golden Sea
At dawn, sunlight shines into the bedroom through the translucent curtains.
The golden morning light fell on the sunflowers, the garden was bright, and the golden light reflected on the glass, casting a dazzling mark.
He slept late again yesterday and was physically exhausted, so when Jiang Yanyu secretly finished his work, worked out, took a shower, and returned to the bedroom, Luo Qinglin was still asleep.
The light was somewhat dazzling, shining right on Luo Qinglin's eyelids, making him sleep uneasily.
Jiang Yanyu closed the curtains and returned to the bed, half lying down, her hands covering the pair of small wings behind her skirt and stroking them gently.
Without the light, Luo Qinglin's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, he opened his mouth slightly to breathe, exhaled softly, revealing his deep red softness, which aroused people's wild thoughts and made them chant in broad daylight.
Jiang Yanyu approached slowly, neither hurried nor slow.
The intention of bullying and teasing was at a low ebb. Jiang Yanyu didn't want to cover Xiao Que's lips to make it difficult for him to breathe, but wanted to wake him up with a gentle kiss.
The distance between them was getting closer and closer, and when they were only a few centimeters away from the lips, Luo Qinglin's eyelids suddenly lifted, revealing her beautiful eyes that were misty.
Luo Qinglin must have been frightened by the person so close to him. He trembled silently and his eyes gradually became clear from being hazy.
Luo Qinglin regained consciousness and seemed to have remembered something embarrassing. He began to avoid Jiang Yanyu's gaze, looking at him once and then moving away. After moving away, he felt reluctant to leave, so he moved back to look at him coquettishly, repeating this cycle over and over again. He was simply deliberately teasing him.
Being stared at by him, as if he could read the intention in his eyes, Luo Qinglin quickly closed his eyes and seemed to be pretending to be asleep, but in fact he slightly raised his chin, actively offering a kiss.
A tingling heat rushed to the top of his head. He didn't know where Luo Qinglin learned the pushing and pulling techniques. Jiang Yanyu's evil intentions of bullying others suddenly rose, and he felt itchy in the palms of his hands.
But his little bird has been subconsciously protecting Peach lately, hiding at the slightest sign of trouble, and being paranoid.
Therefore, Jiang Yanyu's restraint and bad intentions began to struggle fiercely, repeatedly switching between pity and loss of control.
Forget it. Once you’ve been hungry, everything will taste delicious, no matter if it’s a punishment or a reward.
The struggle was over soon, and the scheming took over. Jiang Yanyu softened her voice and asked, "Luo Qinglin, do you want to be Sleeping Beauty?"
Luo Qinglin closed his eyes, said nothing, and just nodded slightly in agreement.
His lips quickly covered hers, bringing up a small gust of wind that seemed loud and powerful, but was actually extremely gentle. He only touched her a few times before leaving, without even feeling the most common pain.
Without the devouring kiss, Luo Qinglin was not used to it and even felt empty.
Luo Qinglin frowned, revealing a look of dissatisfaction and blame. He put his arms around Jiang Yanyu's back and pushed him down, taking the initiative to attack and seize the initiative.
But no matter how he invited, the lips opposite her remained tightly closed. No matter how he attacked madly or teased gently, there was no response from beginning to end.
A one-man show is boring, Luo Qinglin stopped kissing, opened his eyes, and separated their lips.
Fearing that Jiang Yanyu was too sensitive and worried about something trivial, Luo Qinglin asked in a soft voice: "What's wrong with you? What happened?"
"It's nothing. I'm afraid that your lips will hurt, or you'll get sick from catching a cold. I'll kiss you less these days," Jiang Yanyu patted Luo Qinglin's head soothingly. "I'll also control myself from playing games. I won't play them for the next few days."
Lip pain...?
The vixen spoke sincerely, but Luo Qinglin had been deceived many times and did not believe such nonsense at all. He intuitively felt that the vixen was playing tricks and wanted to "frame" him.
"Okay," Luo Qinglin nodded in a pretentious manner, and said delicately, "Thank you, brother."
"I have sent the schedule to your account. Do you want to see it now or later?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
Luo Qinglin subconsciously wanted to answer "now", but when he saw the golden sunlight shining through the gap in the curtains and shining on the bed, his attention was drawn to the clusters of sunflowers in the garden.
"Later."
Luo Qinglin stood up, attracted by the golden light outside the window, landed barefoot, and walked towards the window.
The golden light was getting closer, stretching along the texture of the curtains and scattering at both ends. The gap in the curtains was like a door leading to another dimension, attracting Luo Qinglin over.
Swish!
The curtains were drawn to the sides, and dazzling sunlight shone through the window, drifting in along with the breeze of light floral scent, illuminating the entire space.
The number of sunflowers was more than expected, so many that they formed an endless sea of flowers. No matter in which direction, each cluster bloomed towards Luo Qinglin instead of facing the sun.
"Do you like it? Is it pretty?" Jiang Yanyu's voice and footsteps came from behind.
Luo Qinglin turned around upon hearing the voice, half leaning against the window sill. The golden light illuminated his outline, and even his hair turned from jet black to brown.
The sight line is from top to bottom.
From the scab on one side of the collarbone, to the shiny and flowing fluff on the skirt, to the white and slender legs and insteps, Jiang Yanyu looked at the Canary that he had carefully dressed up, and suddenly lost his mind.
No matter how beautiful the fake modeling is, what is it?
The real Luo Qinglin is the elixir that can detoxify him and the food that can fill his stomach, Jiang Yanyu thought.
"Very beautiful," Luo Qinglin asked with a smile, "When did you move these artificial flowers from somewhere else? Yesterday?"
"Well, didn't you say you like sunflowers very much?" Jiang Yanyu walked towards the light source, his steps scattered, irregular and unsteady.
Jiang Yanyu quickly walked up to him, with an oppressive feeling all over him that left no room for argument. Luo Qinglin knew what he was thinking just by looking into his eyes.
The warm breath was getting closer and closer. Luo Qinglin closed his eyes and said arrogantly: "Kiss me."
The lips haven't touched yet, the biting hasn't started yet.
Luo Qinglin said in a low voice again: "Whatever you want to do, just tell me directly, don't act anymore."
There was no need to go to such great lengths to prepare artificial scenery to surprise him, and there was no need to beat around the bush and hint at things you wanted that you would never dare to say directly.
"Luo Qinglin, don't you want me to exchange it for something else?"
Jiang Yanyu leaned over, carried the person to sit on the windowsill, and held him in his arms. Although his figure seemed tall and steady, his eyes revealed a childlike uneasiness.
"Request," Luo Qinglin said, "You know what I want. There is only one thing."
The peach was covered with his palm, and his fingers tightened, pinching the peach flesh until it trembled. The old wound was tortured repeatedly, but Luo Qinglin didn't feel any pain. Instead, it made up for the emptiness of the missing kiss.
"Jiang Yanyu, as long as you say that, as long as you can do it, no matter what, I agree to everything."
Canary's indulgent whispers once again allowed evil thoughts to take over.
Jiang Yanyu asked again to confirm: "As long as I love you forever, will you agree? No need to exchange anything else?"
"Yeah. Go ahead. I want to hear it now."
"I love you and I will always love you."
Amid the fragrance of flowers, the faint sound of clapping echoes in the wind, clear and melodious. However, this time, in addition to the monotonous sound of clapping, the singing of canaries was also interspersed in it, one after another.
Kiss and destruction, both the prey and the hunter got what they wanted.
The little wings on the back of the skirt fluttered with the sound of slaps.
Jiang Yanyu lowered his eyes and looked at the pair of small wings, thinking that next time he must change them to a pair of large and white wings.
Boom!
When his lips were bitten and it hurt, there was a loud noise from behind. Luo Qinglin was so scared that his heart trembled violently. His bare feet slipped, and his body fell backwards unsteadily, almost falling out of the window.
Fortunately, Jiang Yanyu grabbed his back in time, carried him down the window, and went back into the room, thus preventing the tragedy from happening.
Ignoring the pain on his peach, Luo Qinglin quickly stuck his head out of his arms and looked out the window to see what was happening.
There was no one in the garden, only the iron gate was banging continuously, obviously someone was knocking.
"Is there no doorbell?" Luo Qinglin covered his panicked chest, still in fear, and kept asking, "Who would come here at this time? Or are we going to do a live broadcast today? Does anyone else know the address here?"
"Alright, alright," Jiang Yanyu patted his back and soothed him, "Be good, it's okay, I won't let you fall."
Regardless of the loud noise of the door being banged on, Jiang Yanyu would kiss Luo Qinglin's hair from time to time and soothe him with a gentle voice. Of course, the palm covering the peach was not idle either. It would take advantage of any opportunity to strike back and launch a sneak attack at an inopportune moment.
After recovering from the shock, Luo Qinglin was about to ask who was outside the door when a heart-wrenching cry was heard in the wind.
"Jiang Yanyu, open the door for me quickly, I'm starving to death!"
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The sun was about to rise to the center of the sky. Luo Qinglin sat on a wooden chair with a sullen face. She did not change her skirt, but only put on an oversized shirt of Jiang Yanyu. She crossed her legs, and her long legs and toes trembled in the air.
"You guys, hiss, are making such a big deal? You're even wearing women's clothes, tsk tsk tsk." Bai Shengyun suddenly put the muddy fried bun into his mouth and hissed in pain because of the scalding soup.
It’s none of your business. Haven’t you dressed as a woman before?
Luo Qinglin felt that he would never be able to deal with Bai Shengyun. Not only did this fool want to take over Qin Xiaoxi, but now he came to disturb his game. How annoying!
Bai Shengyun had a messy hair, was extremely sloppy, and wore a wrinkled shirt, the same one he wore the day he left Bochuan Island.
"Did your mother let you out?" Luo Qinglin asked coldly.
"No, ha," Bai Shengyun said, breathing out the hot steam from the shengjian, "I jumped out of the window and sneaked out."
Jiang Yanyu brought back a few more takeouts, placed them on the table one by one, and ruthlessly pointed out, "His room is on the first floor of his house. There is no such thing as 'jumping'."
"Why not? Let me tell you, these past few days..."
Bai Shengyun talks too much. Once he starts talking, he chatters non-stop, which hurts Luo Qinglin's ears and makes him inexplicably impatient.
Luo Qinglin didn't want to listen, so he opened his tablet and started checking the schedule sent by Jiang Yanyu.
I thought there would only be a general text description, but the schedule was surprisingly detailed, accurate to the year, month, day, and even the minute and second of a certain city, and was also accompanied by specific photos.
Luo Qinglin took a closer look and discovered that these photos were not randomly put together and only served a layout purpose. They were indeed Jiang Yanyu in college.
This gift did not make Luo Qinglin feel excited as expected, but instead made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
Because every detail is so detailed, such as what time to have lunch and what time to return to the dormitory. The photos look like they were taken secretly or retrieved from surveillance cameras. The pixels are not high, but they are full of reality.
Unable to hear clearly what the two people beside him were saying, Luo Qinglin kept flipping through the newspapers, but didn't find anything interesting. He only discovered that Jiang Yanyu actually went out traveling with Han Yu every weekend.
The places we traveled to were both far and near, sometimes just at school, and sometimes we would travel to other countries together.
"My mother said that Lao Han is getting married at the end of this year and has started sending out invitations. Have you received them? Why didn't I receive one?" Bai Shengyun asked.
At this time, hearing Han Yu's name, Luo Qinglin subconsciously raised his head and just happened to see Jiang Yanyu's slightly frowning expression.
"Got it," Jiang Yanyu said coldly, his displeasure obvious, "but I'm not going."
The author has something to say:
Luo Qinglin: The alarm has sounded! (Little Bird, beware)
Author: I suddenly want to ask, does everyone understand the rules of the countdown game?
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