Chapter 97: You are my firework world

It didn't take long for me to receive Ying Chen's call. He said he was in a bad mood and wanted to talk to someone.
As we all know, I am very busy.
So I kindly advised him: "Are you and Ling Che not friends? Why not ask him to chat with you?"
Ying Chen's tone sounded low: "Ling Che is in love with Xu Tangzhou, do you know that? They are busy with Qing Qing and I, how can I have time to accompany me?"
I wondered: "No, isn't Zhou Zhou in the group filming?"
Ying Chen paused and lowered: "Just because Xu Tangzhou was gone, Ling Che worked hard to make time for him and him. Unlike single dogs like me, this time staying alone at home, even There are no people with me. "
I think he is a little pitiful: "What about your other friends?"
Ying Chen: "I have no friends."
As a result, I think he is even more pitiful.
Unexpectedly, he lived to be twenty-eight years old.
Next we made several phone calls.
I am really busy, but as soon as Ying Chen comes over to chat, I will forget the time and cause me a lot of delay.
Whenever I made up my mind to ignore his phone, I remembered how pitiful he was and planned to talk to him casually. But he is so interesting again, I have never seen someone as interesting as Yingchen, and I can't stop talking on the phone. The life experiences and grotesques he portrayed are all unprecedented in my life. I never knew that apart from studying, the world would be so interesting.
This led to a serious drop in my work efficiency.
Unnecessary interpersonal relationships really didn't have any benefits. I decided to give Yingchen Anli a chat software so that his nowhere to talk can be fully released.
Yingchen may be dissatisfied with the chat software and appear disappointed: "Child, are you annoying me?"
We are not yet familiar, and of course I will not admit: "No."
Ying Chen said sadly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't have much time, you don't have to worry about hurting me."
I heard a bit of pretentious calmness in his tone.
After hanging up the phone.
I think I hurt him.
Inadvertently, I saw Ying Chen's recent schedule of activities on TV. He was dressed in a white shirt, took good care of himself, and did charity in an orphanage. He orphans play games, and those children call him Yingchen brother. According to the news, his pay is sky-high, but the sum of donated and funded charitable projects in these years is also sky-high.
I thought about it a little bit. Isn't this the same as being poor?
He turned out to be similar to my ideal, all of which were to contribute to society before he died, and he did not hesitate to spend his family's money.
Looking at the smiling face of Ying Chen on the TV screen, I was uneasy.
Then I took the initiative to call Ying Chen.
It ’s a big deal and I ’ll continue to chat with each other—I thought so, but Yingchen said to invite me to dinner.
I told my brother that someone would invite me to dinner and let him do the work.
Brother is very unhappy: "Don't you say you don't fall in love?"
I was shocked. Where did this go?
My brother thought for a while, and I raised my glasses and said, "Forget it, you're in a relationship. The last time I asked you to refer to the omega's first mark pain rating, you have no experience at all. If you have a chance this time, you mark the first Pain, the pain of Jiaopei for the first time, and you have always wondered whether omega can really be happy during the non-estrus period, and hurry up. "
Me: "I'm just going to have a meal. Brother, you can't deprive me of my personal time. Learning is learning and living is life, so I am not so stupid in life. I still think about learning."
Brother criticized me: "There is no dedication!"
When I got to the place to eat, I was still a little angry.
Ying Chen ordered the dishes and poked my face with the eustoma flower handle inserted in the vase: "Children, do you know if you look like a goldfish bulgingly?"
With that, he plucked his face to learn from me.
It's so funny.
I can't help it.
funny.
Ying Chen's smile looks really good.
The corners of the lips are curved, and the pear vortex appears looming, a little bad, and very attractive.
I have seen Yingchen's lace news on the Internet, saying that he is very affectionate everywhere, and it is true that it is right, but I don't like this kind of person.
However, we sat at the small round table, and I smelled the faint cypress fragrance of Ying Chen.
Refreshing and clean.
That is his pheromone taste.
Don't disgust me.
After eating and raining, neither Yingchen nor I brought an umbrella.
The rain in spring is fine and dense, and the lawn looks green and lush, like rain and mist.
There was a distance from the restaurant to the parking lot. Yingchen was very nice. He took off his coat and put it on our head. We quickly ran to the car.
It was so cold outside, but it was warmer in the car.
As soon as we got into the car, we wiped the hands and face wet with the drizzle with paper towels, and the window glass quickly became misty.
My eyeglass lenses were covered with small drops of water and I had to take them down to wipe them clean.
Ying Chen said suddenly: "There is a small mole under your left eye."
I didn't pay much attention to it, it seems that there is such a thing: "Is it?"
Ying Chen leaned close: "Here."
I watched him get closer and closer.
No one has ever been so close to me. I saw his flawless face, and his deep ink-colored pupil, which reflected my shadow.
The fragrance of pine and cypress gradually surrounded me.
Then, I felt a sudden warm touch on my face. It was Ying Chen who clicked under my eyes with his finger: "Here, it's quite small, and I can't notice it if I don't pay attention."
After finishing talking, Chen Chen would withdraw gently.
The pleasant fragrance was dissipated.
It turned out he was telling me the location of the mole.
I was relieved.
I was really overdone, even when a terminally ill patient approached, he was used to imagine whether the first mark would hurt or not, and if so, how many grades should be rated.
Taking me home downstairs, Ying Chen said, "You live alone?"
Xu Tangzhou has moved away, and I nodded.
Yingchen probably thinks that I am young and omega, and reminds me: "I am at home, lock the doors and windows at night, pay attention to safety, you can call me if you have something."
After saying goodbye, Ying Chen stopped me again: "Children."
I stood still and couldn't help saying to him: "You call me my name, I'm not small anymore."
Yingchen: "Yinyin, can you invite you to dinner next time?"
I thought for a while: "Yes, but I will invite you next time."
After all, Yingchen may have lost all his wealth, and it would be too inhumane for me to let him pay.
However, it didn't take long for me to find out that I was cheated before the next dinner.
I met Ying Chen at the hospital to get a medical report.
Yes, as the best hospital in the country, we not only accept civilians, but also have private appointments.
The last time he came to the hospital was just a routine medical examination.
Things are like this-
I generally don't like to come in.
My laboratory is in another building. I will not go to the clinic unless I usually follow the instructor to go to the ward for clinical study.
Just halfway through the day, the instructor tapped his head: "No wonder I feel like I'm missing something today. My thermos has forgotten Director Li's office. Yinyin helped me run."
The thermos is the body of my mentor. Director Li, who was sitting in the outpatient clinic recently, is the other half of my mentor. It is probably that when the two are tired, the mentor only cares about the other half and forget the body.
I had to run.
Then, I met him in the passage that I took Yingchen last time.
There are also colleagues who made appointments with him and talked while walking.
Colleagues saw me: "Xiao Qiu, let me introduce this. This is Ying Yingdi, the cousin of my younger cousin's sister. I have a physical examination in our hospital every year. You must have seen him on TV!"
Me: "Physical examination?"
Colleagues laughed: "Routine medical examination, everything is fine."
I:"……"
Colleagues are too busy to continue chatting, so they leave first.
There were only two of me and Yingchen in the passage, and the scene was a bit awkward.
I still remember that I should get that thermos.
Ying Chen grabbed my arm and smiled still in the corner of his lips: "Children, I'm just kidding."
I wondered: "I don't find it funny, why are you doing this?"
For me, this is a profound insult to my IQ of up to 179.
I do n’t know if Ying Chen continued to promote his outstanding acting skills. In short, he put away that improper expression:
Sorry, it was just a joke at the beginning, I think you are cute, just want to tease you. I didn't expect you to believe ... "
Was it a joke at first?
I asked, "What about later?"
I don't believe that someone can make jokes until the phone calls step by step every day, and even invite dinner.
If it has always been a joke, then this is simply performance art, or a big project.
Ying Chen grabbed my arm tighter: "Later, of course I want to pursue you."
I nodded.
This turned out to be the case.
No wonder Senior Brother thinks I am going to fall in love.
In this case, it is also time for other suggestions made by Brother to be on the agenda.
I said, "Do you want to mark my pursuit?"
I remember his scandal.
Ying Chen let go a little, seemed surprised at my directness, and suddenly smiled: "I am confident that age should not be a problem."
The mark is the mark, where did he think of it?
I didn't want to waste time. I looked at my cell phone schedule and suggested, "I will not be on duty the night after tomorrow."
After sending the thermos to the instructor, the round of inspections was over that day.
The tutor told me to go back, and I heard it the third time.
When I went downstairs, I found it was raining again.
The next day was about the same as the day when Yingchen and I had dinner.
The lawn of the hospital is also green and the sky is gray.
I do n’t know why. I feel like I ’m missing something.
I'm so uncomfortable.
I met Yingchen at the hotel.
He wore a hat and mask, and he was fully armed, otherwise he would have to fizzle once he was recognized for today's appointment.
Seeing that I took the room card all the way up, Ying Chen frowned slightly.
"The restaurant is on the fifth floor." Yingchen took off his mask in the elevator. "Where are we going?"
It turned out that Yingchen was still thinking about the meal.
I said, "We can order room service."
After Ying Chen was stunned, he smiled: "It is indeed more private to eat in the room, I almost thought ..."
Me: "Why?"
Ying Chen looked at me gently: "It's nothing, let's go."
When the room closed and the door closed, I did not know where the courage came, and suddenly grabbed his collar.
Ying Chen lowered his head, and I kissed his lips directly.
This is my first kiss.
Maybe my technique is not very good, and the angle is not good enough. The excessive force caused us to hit the teeth, and my tears came out.
Yingchen Xingxu was also hit with a lot of pain, but he just froze for a long time, and there was a heavy laughter in his throat, and the anti-guest contained my lips.
A current rushed across his lips.
I never knew that just touching the lips could produce such a feeling, which is simply my blank space.
Ying Chen is too good.
I was soon too unstable to kiss him, and it was all up to him that he was standing on his back.
He seemed to find this, and gently pushed me against the wall of the porch, and then put a palm behind my head, as if afraid of knocking my head.
The fragrance of the pine and cypress became very clear. I opened my eyes and saw Ying Chen's eyes closed, his expression very gentle.
His brim was very obstructive, so he took off his hat and threw it away, but Shun sucked my lips and teased my tongue without stopping.
Without the cap of his hat, some of his long hair hung down, and the hair tips occasionally touched my forehead and cheeks because of the movement, and itchy my skin.
After taking this kiss, I guess I have blushed unreasonably.
But physiological reactions are not something I can control.
"What do you want to do?" Ying Chen's lips flapped through my skin, but his eyes were laughing. "Tone?"
My body does not listen to me, panting, and my heart is beating very fast.
My brain is calm, I heard myself say, "Don't you want to mark me?"
How can he ask such an obvious question?
I can't even send the answer to him.
Yingchen kissed the tip of my nose: "Are you sure you want it so fast?"
I:"?"
Yingchen did not intend to mark me today?
I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to do this kind of thing at all. Yingchen is a big star, and it shouldn't be so good. Since it will be marked sooner or later, why not seize this opportunity tonight?
I said this concern.
Yingchen pondered for a few moments and finally figured it out: "You have a certain point to say."
Then we went to sleep.
Did not take care of dinner.
When I woke up, I felt like I was falling apart. It was just dawn.
As soon as I moved, Yingchen woke up.
His cypress scent surrounds me, and when I talk to my ears, it reminds me how he made me cry against my will.
His breath was hot, and he seemed to have discovered a secret: "Children ... It's lavender."
I posted a gland.
Brother found out.
Brother seemed shocked. I guess he couldn't stand the fact that I had actual combat experience first.
I calmly wrote down the feeling of being temporarily marked for the first time, the feeling of intimacy with an alpha for the first time, and whether omega can easily get pleasure in intimacy during non-estrus. My research direction has always been ao gender knowledge, which is very helpful to me, and even the discomfort that deceived and insulted my IQ by Ying Chen subsided.
After I finished writing, Brother still had that shocked face.
I suspect he was pressed the pause button.
Fortunately, Brother ’s emoji card frame: "Yinyin, what about your glasses ?!"
I touched: "..."
I'm wrong.
I shouldn't vomit my mentor last time. It turns out that people are really easy to forget their own body.
This has nothing to do with whether the other party is your partner.
Fortunately, I was not very short-sighted.
Without glasses, as long as I can get closer, I can see clearly. The purpose of wearing glasses is not to be punished by young people.
It's just that I didn't find the fact that the glasses were no longer on my face, which made me a little difficult to accept. My IQ seems to be fading, and I will get Alzheimer's in the future.
I thought about it for a while, convinced that the glasses might be in the hotel.
But I am not going to get it anymore.
Last night made that room so ugly, I still have to face it.
Who knows I met Yingchen again the next day.
I breathed a sigh of relief: Thank God, Ying Chen must have found my glasses at the hotel and kindly sent them for me.
But as I approached, Ying Chen took out a bunch of flowers from behind.
Lavender with cypress branches, a very strange combination, but it looks a bit advanced.
I found that without my glasses, I was a little disappointed: "What are you doing here?"
Ying Chen: "Dating."
I wondered: "With whom? Do I know?"
It turned out that he wasn't waiting for me here. The face of a colleague from the laboratory department appeared in my brain.
Ying Chen smiled: "Why are you so cute every time? What do you want to eat tonight?"
I:"!!!"
What the is Yingchen going to date me?
But haven't we finished the last game?
Listened to my instructions.
Ying Chen's face gradually became as dark as the bottom of the pot: "Study needs? Our night ... for you, is it just your academic needs?"
He's all twenty-eight, hasn't he heard of 419?
Even I know it.
and many more.
I reacted, and I did n’t seem to mention Ying Chen ’s purpose. Although no one owed anyone, I concealed him to some extent.
I said: "You lie to me once, I hide you once, it's fair."
I was sad last time.
I think Ying Chen should not be as sad as I am. After all, I did n’t mean it, and he was.
Ying Chen: "... you can do it."
It took a long time for me to understand.
Ying Chen really wants to chase me, the kind that is serious.
I really hurt him this time.
However, I don't want to fall in love.
As the saying goes, the pain is not as good as the short pain, as long as I refuse to be firm enough, he will forget me faster. Ying Chen came to the laboratory and came downstairs to my house five or six times. I told him clearly.
"I have to wait at least until I'm 30 years old to fall in love." I really can't help it, just perfunctory.
One day he was photographed by paparazzi who visited the hospital frequently.
Everyone on the Internet said he was sick.
Still see inhuman illness.
He said to reporters: "Yes, lovesickness, the kind that would be good at the age of 39."
The reporter asked why he was thirty-nine.
He smiled and said nothing.
Yingchen is nine years older than me.
My thirty-year-old is his thirty-nine.
I was stunned by his boldness.
But later, I haven't seen Ying Chen for about a month.
I guess he gave up.
I think I am very happy.
Until I saw him again at my door, carrying a suitcase.
The weather has become hot.
Yingchen only wore a cheap t-shirt, a flip-flop with a price of not more than twenty yuan, and seemed to sit on the suitcase in a dismal manner.
The light of the setting sun hit him through the glass of the corridor window, but there was a kind of beauty that was washed away and returned to the original.
My heart beats fast.
It seems to be popping out.
At that moment, I seemed to understand that in addition to my never-ending studies, my lofty and selfless ideals, and the hustle and bustle of fireworks.
Ying Chen saw me and smiled.
"Too much charity, I finally broke."
The pear vortex on his lips loomed again, "Sorry, kid, I heard that your roommate has moved away, and there are empty rooms here. Looking at the past, can I rent it cheaper?"