Chapter 108: Ambiguous
the next day.
The morning light was dim, and the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains were tightly closed, blocking out the sunlight outside.
The bedroom was dark and quiet.
Shi Yang had a dream.
In his dream, he was like a pervert who had been hungry for three days. He suddenly threw Qin Yanchuan onto the bed and kissed and nibbled him.
I could hardly breathe.
Then he woke up because he had to urinate.
Shi Yang opened his eyes dazedly, and what came into view was the handsome face in the dream, an enlarged version of it, with dark eyebrows and eye contours, which was extremely impactful.
Their faces were so close that he could see the short green stubble just emerging on Qin Yanchuan's chin.
Shi Yang's pupils trembled slightly, and then he realized that he was lying in Qin Yanchuan's arms, with one of his legs and one of his arms resting on the other's body.
Qin Yanchuan was lying on his side facing him, his slow breathing misting on his neck, and an arm was clasped around his waist.
The man closed his eyes, breathing shallowly, still asleep.
!
Or is it a dream?
Shi Yang raised his hand and pinched his face.
pain.
This early morning, thank God for his gift.
There was no time to appreciate the beauty, as Shi Yang could no longer hold his urine. He quickly took away Qin Yanchuan's hand that was on his waist, got out of bed, and hurried to the bathroom.
After solving his physiological problem, Shi Yang tiptoed out of the bathroom and climbed back into bed.
The light in the bedroom was a little dim. He leaned over with his hands on the bed to continue admiring the beauty.
After looking for a while, Shi Yang discovered that there were several shallow red marks on Qin Yanchuan's left cheek. The size and shape of these marks looked like he had been slapped in the face.
Just when Shi Yang was puzzled, the man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him calmly.
Eyes met.
Shi Yang stepped back as if nothing had happened, pinching the hem of her clothes, and smiled shyly, "Uncle Qin, I feel like there's something ambiguous between us."
Qin Yanchuan stared silently at the person in front of him. She was wearing soft pajamas, with messy hair. She was lying beside him, with faint wrinkles on her cheeks.
He sat up calmly, his lips moving, "Get up."
His voice still had the hoarseness and laziness of just waking up, but his eyes were clear, and there was a hint of fatigue between his brows, as if he had not rested well.
Shi Yang also sat up and moved closer, staring at Qin Yanchuan's cheek with curious puppy eyes, "Uncle Qin, what's wrong with your face? Is this a slap mark?"
Qin Yanchuan nodded without changing his expression.
Shi Yang: "What happened? Who slapped you?"
Qin Yanchuan glanced over and looked at him steadily, his words clearly pronounced: "You were not good at sleeping, and you suddenly slapped me while you were sleeping."
Shi Yang:?
It's true that he was not honest when he slept, but he would never slap Qin Yanchuan in the face. A forceful kiss would be more appropriate.
Doesn't he know what kind of person he is?
Thinking of this, Shi Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and put his palm against Qin Yanchuan's cheek, wanting to verify whether the handprint was his own.
However, when he stretched out his hand halfway, his wrist was grabbed by someone.
"Forget it this time. I won't bother with you." Lord Qin is very magnanimous.
Shi Yang was doubtful, "Let me verify it first..."
Qin Yanchuan handed the phone screen to Shi Yang and said, "You're going to be late for class."
The screen saver has been changed to the system's built-in one, not Shi Yang's pretentious selfie. The time displayed on it is 7:40 in the morning.
There are still twenty minutes before class starts.
Shi Yang was startled and quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes, and ran out in a hurry, almost tripping himself.
Qin Yanchuan sat on the bed, covered with a quilt, and was not in a hurry to get out of bed.
He needs to calm down.
On the second floor, Qin Yelan was fully dressed, carrying a schoolbag in his slender hands. He came out of the bedroom and was about to go downstairs.
As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard hurried footsteps coming from upstairs.
Those who came down from the third floor were either my uncle, housekeeper Liang, or the maid who cleaned the house. They all had one thing in common: they would not make such a big noise.
Qin Yelan had a vague premonition of something. He stood there and waited for two seconds, then he saw a familiar figure coming down from the stairs.
Wearing pajamas and with messy hair, he ran downstairs in a hurry like a piglet just out of the pen.
Qin Yelan took a step forward calmly, just blocking Shi Yang's way.
"Where did our Lightning Wolf go so early in the morning?"
"You saw it, didn't you?"
Shi Yang didn't have time to deal with Qin Yelan. After saying this, he walked around the wall in front of him and went to the left. Unexpectedly, Qin Yelan also moved to the left and blocked him again.
Shi Yang moved to the right, and Qin Yelan also moved to the right, chasing closely.
"Just came out of my uncle's room?"
Qin Yelan put his hands in his pockets and hesitated for a moment, "Let me guess, you slept at my uncle's place last night?"
"No, yesterday was Thursday. Someone must have told my uncle a story last night."
Shi Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled with his face but not his heart, "Brother Ye Lan, please get out of the way quickly, I'm going to be late."
Qin Yelan also smiled at him and said, "No."
Shi Yang had a blank expression on his face and stepped heavily on the upper of his shoe.
While Qin Yelan was still not able to react, Shi Yang immediately ran towards his room and slammed the door.
Run faster than a rabbit.
Qin Yelan bent down and covered his feet in pain, "Shi! Yang!"
Hiss... No, he must expose the good-for-nothing's shameful behavior.
So, Young Master Qin did not go downstairs, but turned back, limped towards his brother's bedroom, and raised his hands to knock on the door frantically.
After a long while, the door was finally opened from the inside.
Qin Zhuan had no classes in the morning and had just been woken up. When he saw who was sitting opposite him, his already irritable expression became even worse.
He uttered a few words in a deep voice: "You'd better be fine."
"You haven't woken up yet. It's okay. I'll tell you something and you'll wake up."
Qin Ye'an raised his lips slightly, and then said leisurely: "Xiao Tong slept with Xiaoshu last night. Two single men and a single woman were in the same room. Guess what they did?"
Qin Qi's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, followed by a long silence, and finally he said four words in a nonchalant manner: "It has nothing to do with me."
Having said that, he closed the door expressionlessly.
There was an unusually loud bang.
Qin Yelan's nose was nearly hit by the door.
“…”
Good insurance.
By the time Shi Yang had packed up and walked out of the room, it was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.
Qin Yanchuan was still lying quietly in the bedroom, while Qin Yelan went to school.
Shi Yanggang ran to the first floor with his schoolbag and saw Qin Zhu standing at the staircase, fully dressed.
The young man was carrying a school bag on one shoulder, wearing black trousers and a black combat jacket, holding a bag in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.
Shi Yang was a little surprised, "Brother Qin Zhuan, don't you have classes later?"
"I send you."