Roommate insists on kissing me after going crazy

Chapter 16 6

There was a moment of silence in the audience.

Even though everyone's attention was on their side, An Lian seemed not to notice, just staring at Qin Muyang's eyes.

Qin Muyang couldn't care less about other things, the moment An Lian's fingers touched his skin, his heart trembled and he almost held his breath.

Immediately afterwards, An Lian's fingers curled slightly, and slowly moved against his skin to the corner of his eyes, stroking a few times.

In this situation, this action seems particularly ambiguous.

They sat so close that they could touch each other's legs with just a little movement.And while An Lian raised his hand, he got a little closer, and Qin Muyang could smell the faint smell of alcohol on his body.

From a distance, the two seem to be next to each other.

Qin Muyang was so nervous that his mind was buzzing.

An Lian What does this mean?

While not answering that question, the action is enough to be misleading.

Did An Lian figure it out?

But when he saw An Lian's eyes, he was half confused because of drinking.Maybe he didn't know what he was doing at all.

For nearly half a minute, Qin Muyang thought a lot, and finally lost his composure.

He gently raised his hand, held An Lian's finger on his face, and tentatively asked, "An Lian?"

When the scorching palm wrapped around the cool fingers, An Lian trembled slightly, and then her eyes became clearer.

"Okay, okay, don't just chat, let's drink." Ding Xinqi suddenly stood up with a glass of wine and said.

Everyone understood when they saw this, and watched the excitement moderately, so they pretended to ignore the two of them and continued to talk about other topics.

An Lian's hand had already been put down, and was held by Qin Muyang on the side of the chair.

Qin Muyang's palm was slightly damp, and it didn't feel good, An Lian frowned, subconsciously wanting to pull it out.

There is no twitch, Qin Muyang has no intention of letting go of him.

"An Lian, what... do you mean?" His eyes darkened, and he asked in a low voice.

"What?" An Lian couldn't react.

Qin Muyang was very patient: "They asked me if I was your...boyfriend, what do you mean by touching my face without talking?"

An Lian's expression paused slightly.

After hearing this sentence, he suddenly became sober.

"I..." He frowned.

Qin Muyang looked at him closely: "What are you?"

An Lian suddenly pulled out her hand forcefully, then stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, he walked out with unsteady steps.

Qin Muyang was stunned for a while, then picked up the wine in his hand and took a sip.

There was no one in the bathroom, An Lian stood in front of the mirror, and after washing his face with cold water, the temperature on his face gradually dropped.

Just now Qin Muyang's gaze was so aggressive that his scalp was slightly numb.

"Are you all right?" Ding Xinqi came in and handed him a piece of paper.

"It's nothing." An Lian took it and wiped his hands, "Thank you."

Ding Xinqi sighed: "I knew you drank too much just now, you don't even know what everyone is talking about?"

"You don't turn your head when you drink, and you have caused a big disaster."

An Lian just lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"This time, not only that kid Qin Muyang misunderstood, but so many people at the table took it seriously, I don't know how to pass it on in the future." Ding Xinqi leaned on the sink with his arms folded, worrying for him.

"I was sober just now." An Lian suddenly said softly.

"Huh?" Ding Xinqi was almost unsteady.

An Lian raised her eyes: "I know what they are asking."

Ding Xinqi was stunned.

"You know?" He looked shocked, "Then why don't you deny it directly, and..."

An Lian paused for a second, thinking of Qin Muyang's nervous and expectant eyes.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "I'm not willing."

Everyone was so lively that it was almost nine o'clock, and the students had to go to sing, and the teachers all went home.

Although An Lian became more conscious, her head was still dizzy. Qin Muyang also drank a little, and the two called for a substitute driver.

Ding Xinqi was really worried, so he sent them back to An Lian together.

When they got downstairs in the community, An Lian was already fast asleep.

After getting off the car, Ding Xinqi let go of An Lian's hand, and looked up at Qin Muyang: "...Do you plan to stay here or go back?"

Qin Muyang stabilized himself, and paused when he heard the words: "I'll stay."

Ding Xinqi raised his eyebrows.

"Can I leave in peace?"

Qin Muyang frowned when he heard the words, with a helpless tone:

"Mr. Ding, am I not good enough at ordinary times?"

"It's just pretending to be safe," Ding Xinqi said ruthlessly, "Don't take advantage of others, I know you have a sense of propriety."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and got into the car.

Qin Muyang sighed.

Ding Xinqi is always very accurate in judging people.

Not only did he not dare to do anything, he didn't even have the courage to sleep in the same room with An Lian.

An Lian's weight was lighter than he looked, and it didn't take much effort for Qin Muyang to help him up the stairs.

An Lian was very quiet even when she was drunk, she just closed her eyes lightly.Needing support is only because I can't stand firmly.

If you try to let go of him slightly and take half a step away, An Lian will fall limply on his back.

Qin Muyang liked this feeling very much, just like An Lian threw himself into his arms.

So after playing like this three or four times, An Lian was so dizzy that he couldn't help opening his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Qin Muyang hurriedly raised his hands when he heard the words: "I didn't do anything."

Before the words finished, An Lian's knees went weak and he fell over.

Qin Muyang took advantage of the situation to support him, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Look, just say it's not me."

An Lian: "..."

After finally getting out of the elevator, Qin Muyang held An Lian with one hand, and was about to get the key from An Lian's pocket with the other, when he suddenly saw two people standing at the door.

His face immediately sank.

An's father, An's mother, looked back and saw them like this, and they were also shocked.

"What are you two doing?"

An Lian frowned when she heard the voice, and barely opened her eyes.

"Father, mother," he nodded politely before asking, "What's the matter?"

When Papa An saw his appearance, he was obviously even more displeased.

"An Lian, your mother and I came here in person just to have a good talk with you," he said with a gloomy expression. "Looking at you like this now, we can't talk."

An Lian was just dizzy at first, but after hearing these voices, her temples began to ache.

He barely stood up straight, and thought for a while: "What are you talking about, about the project?"

Papa An didn't seem to expect that An Lian would be so straightforward. He glanced at Qin Muyang, and didn't want to say this in front of outsiders.

"This matter is very serious, you are sober, go home tomorrow."

"No need," An Lian said bluntly with an irritable face, "The project has already been signed, so what else to talk about."

"An Lian!" Papa An was so angry that he took two steps forward.

Qin Muyang reacted quickly, seeing the situation, he pulled An Lian behind him: "If you don't care, then do it?"

An's father's face turned red with anger, and he almost lost his footing, which startled An's mother.

"Xiao An, it's not like you don't know that your father has a bad heart." Mother An panicked and supported her husband, "Why are you so angry with him?"

"What did he do to piss you off?" Qin Muyang said impatiently, "Whoever owns the project should fill in his name, and he won't fill in other people's names in the future."

"You're an outsider, don't meddle in our family affairs." Papa An calmed down a lot after he recovered.

"Xiao An, if you say something, your father has a bad temper." Mother An also said, "If you follow his wishes, you should coax him, an old man..."

"It's easy to say," Qin Muyang said again, "Then let An Renge give An Lian's name for all his grades in the future."

"You!" Papa An stared at Qin Muyang, and said again, "An Lian, don't you plan to stay in this home? Don't forget, without this home, you wouldn't be where you are today."

Hearing this, An Lian clenched her hands tightly, her eyes darkened.

He was sent to a boarding school when he was in elementary school. When he was being bullied, his parents never got through on the phone.

At that time, if she hadn't met Teacher Gu, who is now Professor Gu, An Lian couldn't imagine what she would become.

Later, An Lian's grades were always number one.

Because he knew very well that this was the only way out for him.

"I am very grateful to you," An Lian's eyes flickered, and his eyelashes were wet, "but if I could choose again now, I would stay in the orphanage."

By being drunk, he finally said what he really wanted to say.

It was the first time for An's father and An's mother to hear An Lian say such words, and she was so shocked that she didn't react for a long time.

Qin Muyang didn't care about them anymore, he directly opened the door and brought An Lian into the house, and then locked it behind him.

After supporting An Lian all the way into the bedroom, and taking care of him to lie down on the bed, Qin Muyang heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the carpet beside the bed.

The two of them were in a tacit understanding without saying a word.

An Lian was a little tired tonight. After lying down for a few minutes, her breathing gradually became shallow.

Qin Muyang's gaze was glued to his side face.

An Lian was the best-looking person he had ever seen.The skin is very fair, and the lines of the cheeks are slightly softer, looking gentle.

But he has a pair of pale eyes, adding a bit of indifference.It fits An Lian's personality very well.

Qin Muyang thought, if only he was older than An Lian.

That way he can protect An Lian when he was a child, maybe An Lian won't develop the habit of always rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Qin Muyang stretched out his hand slowly, and touched An Lian's slightly frowning brow lightly.

But it's okay to be indifferent to others, as long as you only get close to him, it's enough.

His gaze gradually moved down and landed on An Lian's lips, which were rosier than usual because of drinking.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Qin Muyang suddenly felt dizzy and subconsciously held his breath.

Ding Xinqi's words "Don't take advantage of the situation, I know you have a measure" suddenly sounded in his mind.

Qin Muyang's eyes flickered.

He just touches it, lightly.

Just as lightly as An Lian touched the corner of his eye tonight.

As the distance slowly drew closer, Qin Muyang felt An Lian's calm breathing, and also heard his own beating heartbeat.

But when he was about to touch it, the person under him suddenly moved.

Qin Muyang froze.

"Xiao Yang," An Lian slowly turned her face away, and at the same time turned her back to him, "Go to rest early."