Before that, Shen yaoyang seemed to be the only one in Yan's admiration world. He didn't have much contact with Jiangcheng. Occasionally, it was the wechat interaction between several students.

But every time Shen yaoyang asked, Yan Qingmu would happily say these things, as if sharing with himself was a very happy thing.

At that time, Shen yaoyang was not interested in these things at all.

Now when Shen yaoyang wants to ask, he finds that people who are not interested have become Yan Qingmu.

No longer as before chattering and sharing with themselves, all the emotions have been collected, as if they have nothing to do with themselves.

"To ask you something." Shen yaoyang asked again.

Yan Qingmu is surrounded by this man's sphere of influence. The whole person leans against the Liuli platform, but Shen yaoyang's breath becomes more and more obvious, still with a faint smell of tobacco.

Mixed with the smell of hospital disinfectant.

Deep magnetic voice, lingering in my ears, as if nothing had happened in the past few months, but they both knew that they were different.

Yan Qingmu returned to God: "talk to your colleagues."

"Which colleague?" Shen yaoyang did not indulge in his admiration.

Yan Qingmu was a little annoyed: "you don't know."

Shen yaoyang didn't mean to let go: "the boss of your studio? The man who likes you? "

Listening to Shen yaoyang's words, Yan Qingmu said directly: "no matter who it is, it has nothing to do with you. This is my problem. I don't need to tell you my life truthfully."

It's tough.

Shen yaoyang suddenly bowed his head.

They were a little closer.

In such a close distance, the strength of the previous moment of counseling up.

Yan Qingmu didn't even dare to look at Shen yaoyang, so she turned her head and looked at him quietly. She knew that she couldn't push Shen yaoyang and didn't waste time.

The breath in the air, a little bit stagnant up.

"Why don't you talk?" Shen yaoyang's hand has already held Yan's jaw.

Yan Qingmu closed his eyes, then suddenly looked at Shen yaoyang: "I said, and you did not..."

Then -

all the protest and struggle were completely engulfed in such a kiss. Shen yaoyang kisses seriously and gently. Without the previous strong and overbearing, he is a bit more bewitched.

The big hand embraces the waist body which the speech adores, does not give her any resistance space.

All the rhythms are in Shen yaoyang's control, a little bit forced to admire words.

Each other's heartbeat became more and more intense.

The initial resistance, all in this inch close kiss, completely disappeared clean, that is the servility that Shen yaoyang has developed in the past two years.

Yan Qingmu's hand unconsciously grabbed a corner of Shen yaoyang's shirt.

Such action, unintentionally for men is the biggest invitation and affirmation.

"Well -" Yan Qingmu couldn't stand it.

Shen yaoyang is still focused on kissing, only when they can't breathe, they just slightly loosen their admiration, and then the heavy kisses continue to come.

Inch by inch forced words admiration, abandon arms surrender.

Until Yan Qingmu's heel completely softens, Shen yaoyang's hand can't be embarrassed to embrace Yan Qingmu, to avoid yanqingmu falling down, but there is no meaning of loosening.

His mandible is so against Yan Qingmu's forehead, breathing has become heavy.

"You let me go." The speech admires to return to God, protested saying.

Shen yaoyang was overbearing and direct: "don't let it go."

"Shen yaoyang --"

"Yan Qingmu, I left. You took the initiative to pester me."

Shen yaoyang said everything clearly.

Everything has been completely pushed to Yan Qingmu by Shen yaoyang.

Yan Qingmu couldn't say a word of anger, so he could only stare at Shen yaoyang, his cheeks bulging.

"Puffer fish." Shen yaoyang said without a clue.

Yan Qingmu was stunned: "what?"

"I say you look like a puffer fish." Shen yaoyang badly pinched the cheek he adored, but there was a trace of connivance between the lines, "bulging face, but very cute."

Yan Qingmu: "I love you..."

Then, Shen yaoyang kisses her again.

Yan Qingmu doesn't know why it developed into this way. It doesn't matter if they are clear? But why can always in the shortest time, everything will be completely changed, completely out of control.

Shen yaoyang is not such a joker.

It's not such a indulgent person.

Now Shen yaoyang, looking at his eyes, makes Yan Qingmu scared every time, as if many things are going to be completely out of his control.In the words of the moment, suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The nurse came in and said, "Mr. Shen, you need your medicine."

Then --

the nurse's voice stopped abruptly. Obviously, she also noticed every move of Shen yaoyang and Yan Qingmu. She blushed, split and turned around, pretending not to see.

"I'll put your medicine at the head of your bed. You should take it in cold or warm water. You can't use hot water. If you don't know anything, you can ring the call bell at any time."

With that, the nurse immediately looked at the nose and nose and quickly pushed the car out.

In such a large suite, only Yan Qingmu and Shen yaoyang are left face to face.

"You have to take medicine."

"Hello." Shen yaoyang said it directly.

Yan Qingmu: "I love you..."

She did not speak. She quickly prepared warm water and handed it to Shen yaoyang with the medicine on the table. Shen yaoyang looked at Yan's admiration, but her resistance did not change at all.

I really hate these pills.

"Eat." I admire the directness of speech.

Shen yaoyang:

"Shen yaoyang, if you don't eat, I'll go now." Yan Qingmu is also a little annoyed.

Shen yaoyang wrung his eyebrows: "do you mean that if I eat you won't leave?"

Yan Qingmu: "I love you..."

It seems that Shen yaoyang has set him up.

But Yan Qingmu didn't say anything, so he looked at Shen yaoyang with an attitude of neither denying nor admitting. When facing Shen yaoyang's burning eyes, Yan Qingmu felt guilty, but did not mean to retreat.

It was not until Shen yaoyang swallowed the medicine that Yan Qingmu was relieved.

Shen yaoyang naturally put the water cup aside.

When Yan Qingmu was about to clean up the water cup, Shen yaoyang suddenly grasped Yan Qingmu: "lie with me."

"Shen yaoyang -" Yan Qingmu struggled.

But for Shen yaoyang, such a struggle is not painful at all. Yan Qingmu has already fallen on the bed. He does not need much strength, so he falls into Shen yaoyang's arms easily.

"Don't talk. I have a headache." When Shen yaoyang's voice dropped, his eyes were already closed.

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