Qu Mozang thought about it and felt down, and glanced sideways at the people around him. Lin Qinghan seems to like to curl up when sleeping. I heard people say that this sleeping position is insecure. Qu Mozhang quietly leaned over and took a look. She grabbed the quilt with her hand and buried her head in the pillow. After falling asleep, the coldness on her face finally melted, a little cute. It's just that she didn't know when her right hand was completely exposed out of the quilt, and her sleeves slipped down to reveal a slender white arm. Qu Mozang reached out and touched it, and it was cold.

She leaned over and gently raised her hand, put it in the bed, and tucked the quilt for her again. After lying down again, she sighed silently. She said at the beginning that if Lin Qinghan insisted by then, she would face it, but is she still insisting?

Qu Mozhang didn't know, and didn't dare to ask Lin Qinghan directly. I don't know how long after thinking about it, she fell asleep in her sleepiness. The person who had been sleeping sideways in the night turned over gently, and the dim light fell in the room, and everything in front of him could be seen vaguely.

Lin Qinghan looked at the vacant seat nearly one person away, pressed her lips and paused for a moment, then gently moved her body and leaned over. Although she was a little tired, it was still the afternoon for her because of jet lag. She had just slept for so long and couldn't fall asleep.

Looking sideways at Qu Mozhan, Lin Qinghan couldn't help showing a warm smile. This person is indeed like She Jiayi said, very boring. However, she was so gentle and considerate that made her greedy from the age of fourteen to the present, and from the age of sixteen to the present.

He squashed his mouth childishly, and he was still stuffed here for five years.

As she leaned closer, Qu Mozhen's soft sleeping face under the light was close at hand. Although she understood that this was wrong, she kissed her on the forehead uncontrollably.

On this sleepless night, she watched Qu Mozhen for a long time, and could not help but secretly kissed her several times, until she also began to feel sleepy.

However, the world is very fair, and what you owe is always repaid. Qu Mozang around him moved again in a daze, and his right hand was placed on Lin Qinghan's body. The nightgown worn by Lin Qinghan was only tied with a belt. Qu Mozhan felt that the hand feels very good after putting it up. After feeling dazedly, he leaned in from the place where it was loosened and fell on Lin Qinghan's abdomen.

Her body temperature is low, her lower abdomen is delicate and soft, it feels soft and smooth, and very comfortable. Qu Mozang in her sleep seems to like the feel very much, and she rubs her hands on it.

Lin Qinghan squinted her eyes and was touched by someone suddenly, and she was so surprised that she lost her sleep. If she didn't understand Qu Mozheng, she would think she was deliberate. She was asleep and she was still asleep with her fingers gently pinching her soft flesh, moving for a while. It's quiet again.

Lin Qinghan felt a little itchy, and felt that the warm hands on it made her get goose bumps. She bit her lip and let her touch it, and finally reluctantly nestled in her arms and closed her eyes to rest.

Qu Mozang faintly felt that he had touched something in his dream, but didn't realize it was wrong at all. When Lin Qinghan was in her arms, she also subconsciously held her arms in her arms.

After waiting for the next day, Qu Mozhan woke up with a full sleep, moved his arm and found something was wrong. It seemed that he had pressed something in his arms, and when he looked down, her face was suddenly complicated and inexplicable.

At this moment, the two people who were separated by the same body didn't know when they rolled together, and Lin Qinghan put her in his arms as a pillow with their hands changed. What made her even more desperate was the soft and delicate tender meat under her hands. After waking up, the touch of the tight and soft girl's abdomen clearly spread to her palm, making her whole body hot.

Looking down at her hand, she hugged Lin Qinghan with her left hand, and put her right hand in the skirt of her clothes and fell on her abdomen. Lin Qinghan's clothes had long been torn apart by herself. Sweat came up in the palm of his hand in an instant.

She took a deep breath, gently took her hand out of her clothes, blushed and closed her clothes, and then covered her face with her hand. When it was over, she turned out to be a wretched old aunt. She, a person in her thirties, actually ate tofu from a twenty-year-old girl while she was sleeping. Fortunately, I just touched my stomach, it shouldn't move.

She retracted her left hand cautiously, seeing that Lin Qinghan didn't seem to be awake, patted her hot face and let out a sigh of relief, and then tiptoed out of the bed.

After she walked into the bathroom, the person lying on the bed quietly opened his eyes and glanced down at the bathroom door, sat up, and touched his stomach, then curled his lips to tidy up her nightgown and tidy up the bed.

Qu Mozhan came out and saw her wake up inexplicably feel guilty: "Are you awake? Did you sleep well last night?"

Lin Qinghan was putting in the clothes that were dried yesterday, and nodded when he heard Qu Mozhen's words. Just after Qu Mozhen slowly breathed a sigh of relief, she frowned in some doubt: "It was just that I felt a little itchy last night in a daze."

"Cough... Qu Mozhen was choked by his own saliva, and coughed dumbly with his head turned.

Lin Qinghan saw that she was being teased, and patted her on the back in the past, but did not continue this topic.

The two got up early. When Xu Qing left the room, she was ready to go to class. She pointed to the breakfast that had been prepared on the table: "You are awake. I made omelette and toast in the morning. It's delicious."

"Thank you Sister Xu, I have troubled you again." Qu Mozhang thanked him, but it didn't seem surprising. Obviously, it's not the first time Xu Qing has made breakfast for her.

"When you get busy, you tend to forget to eat breakfast, and I also drop by. If you eat, I will leave first."

"Yeah." Qu Mozang put a piece of toast and fried eggs in front of Lin Qinghan: "You don't have to go to class today. I have two classes later. It may be late. You go to dinner first. In the afternoon, I have Kong, where do you want to go, I will accompany you."

Lin Qinghan responded softly, slowly cutting the fried eggs on the plate with a knife and fork: "She often cooks you breakfast?"

Qu Mozhan did not respond: "Well, I didn't know how to do it when I first came to the United States, and I like breakfast outside from time to time. So when Sister Xu had an early experiment, she prepared it for me. Her omelette was delicious. ,you try."

Lin Qinghan looked up at her and ate the fried eggs muffledly. They were indeed cooked well. The eggs were cooked just right, and the egg whites and yolks were white against the white, making them very tender. It's just that after taking a few bites, she couldn't help but opened her mouth: "I make omelettes very well."

Qu Mozhan took a bite of the fried egg, looked at her slightly in a daze, and then laughed afterwards.

Seeing her smile, Lin Qinghan's expression is even more solemn: "It's really good. You haven't tried it yet. Next time I will make breakfast for you."

Enduring a smile, Qu Mozhen nodded earnestly: "Yes, you must have done very well. The sirloin and cabbage were all delicious last night."

Although she was smiling, her tone was earnest. Although Lin Qinghan was a little bored, she was still satisfied. Seeing her cute and childish look, Qu Mozhen's eyes softened a lot unconsciously.

Qu Mozhang went to class in the morning, and Lin Qinghan sent her to the classroom before going back. Although she said hello last night, she came with the team after all, so it's hard for her to go out alone for too long.

Alicia looked at the girl who came to see Qu Mozhen yesterday and sent her to class again. She couldn't help but gossip, and jokingly glanced outside: "girlfriend?"

Qu Mozhang's heart jumped, and he smiled and shook his head, as the faint melancholy and depressiveness hit his mind last night. She had to think about it, whether she really liked Lin Qinghan, nothing else, just pure love.

She can't dare to express her thoughts easily. She knows Lin Qinghan and loves Lin Qinghan. If she doesn't really make a good plan and plan for her life, she will never provoke her. Lin Qinghan is not the Meng Jiahe. No matter how tough this person looks, she has a fragile and sensitive heart inside. Has she been hurt by too many people around her?

Her original refusal allowed Lin Qinghan to pass through her bitter years of youth, and she could not despise her feelings.

This is what reason tells Qu Mozhen that she should do, but before she sorts it out, she can't help thinking about whether Lin Qinghan still has such a special feeling for her.

Qu Mozang finally tasted the feeling of being swayed by emotions for the first time in her life. She thought she was a person with a lack of affection in her previous life. By her side, there were men and women in junior high school who were ignorant to try love, but she didn't know her heartbeat until she was in graduate school. What it is. It's not someone who didn't get along with speculation, but she never thought of being with each other until Meng Jiahe appeared at that coincidental time.

I don’t have anyone I like, and I think I’m probably such an indifferent person, so I chose Meng Jiahe, who looks gentle and deme Sent to such a time and space, I met Lin Qinghan.

Even if she was born again, Qu Mozhen never thought that this was the so-called destiny, but at this moment she suddenly thought of the word destiny. It seemed that God was just to send herself here and met Lin Qinghan.

She was in a daze all morning. Alicia saw that something was wrong with her, and asked her with some concern: "Qu, what's the matter?"

Qu Mozhan twisted his eyebrows, and then he said, "Alicia, how does it feel to like someone?"

Alicia's eyes widened, and she smiled and said "Wow": "Qu, you would actually ask this kind of question, which handsome guy made you finally get the hang of it?"

Qu Mozhang was a little embarrassed and coughed, "No, it's just..."

"Oh, is it a beautiful girl?" She looked surprised and happy, and her face was suddenly realized, and the always indifferent Qu Moqi couldn't help but blush.

Alicia knew that she was blushing, and she didn't ridicule. She smiled and said: "What is like, then naturally I can't see it. I will miss it very much. When I see it, I feel happy again. I can't bear to be with her. Very happy to live. The most important thing is that you want to kiss her, hug her, and throw her down!"

Qu Mozhan became more embarrassed by her blunt words, and barely kept calm, miss her? In the past three years, she always missed her, fearing that her life would be bad, and fearing that she would be bullied. She always thought it was too painful to Lin Qinghan. Happy, I feel soft when thinking of her Qu Mo Zang, it must be happy. Kiss her, hug her... Then... But she didn't kiss, didn't hug, no... I hugged her last night, and touched... Throw her down?

Thinking of the beautiful scenery he saw last night and the feeling of being hot at the time, Qu Mozuan stroked his forehead, his beautiful brows were tightly twisted, and his face was tangled: "But, doesn't that seem very wretched?"

"Puff", Alicia couldn't help it completely, smiled so much that she lay on the table, and when Qu Moqi looked at her blankly, she clutched her stomach and said: "Qu, you are so cute! Haha, what's the matter? It's trivial, like someone, how normal these are."

Qu Mozhan held his forehead and muttered to himself: "But in my eyes, she was still a child at the time, and she just met."

The author has something to say: Mr. Kobayashi: She doesn't cook as good as me.

Qu Mozhen: Yes, yes.

President Xiaolin: She's not as good as me

Qu Mozhen: Hmm...hmm?

I've been waiting for a long time, let's be at night from now on, I will try my best