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486. Ten thousand neural ways of love

Warsaw time, 16:37 pm.

Chopin International Airport.

Outside the airport lobby, various theme slogans and travel guides about Chopin can be seen everywhere, making people feel as if they have entered a world of Chopin.

It’s no exaggeration, everything seems to remind people – ‘You have come to a real Chopin city.’

The tourists who came and went were not stingy with their good mood, and their faces were filled with all kinds of joy and laughter.

Qin Jian was wearing his black coat, standing out of place in the crowd.

With slight throbbing, his left hand kept groping for the suitcase lever on the side.

The long flight of more than nine hours did not make him tired at all.

To be honest, he had a good sleep, although he still felt a little uncomfortable with the strong sun at the moment. Fortunately, he lowered the brim of his hat.

The temperature in Warsaw was not as cold as he thought, so he thought he should follow Duan Ran's advice and bring more spring clothes.

Staring intently at the airport exit, Qin Jian was about to take out his cell phone to confirm the time, but suddenly his eyes were covered by a pair of cold hands from behind.

Qin Jian was startled, his body tensed and then relaxed, and he loosened the lever of the box.

Although he didn't smell the familiar blue moon smell, judging from the convex feeling caused by the other person's raised little finger of his left hand pressing against the bridge of his nose, Qin Jian could think with his toes that it couldn't be anyone else.

He didn't believe there was another person in the world whose little finger could bring him such a feeling.

Still in this situation.

With a raised corner of his mouth, Qin Jian didn't make a sound and just let the other party cover him up like this.

moment.

The owner of the hand seemed a little dissatisfied with Qin Jian's reaction, and gently moved his mouth behind Qin Jian's ear.

Qin Jian felt a breath of hot breath coming from his ears, his mind was confused, and then he shivered.

The sudden tingling sensation spread from the earlobe to the whole body instantly!

"You bite me!"

Shouting unhappily, he turned around and hugged the owner of the hand behind him.

"ah!"

A cute little voice exclaimed.

The owner of the hand never expected that the other party's reaction would be so great, and he was locked in the other party's arms without any precautions.

Under the brim of the hat, the two young men looked at each other.

Qin Jian looked at the little face with light make-up in front of him fiercely, a feeling that was both unfamiliar and extremely familiar swirling around on both sides of his heart.

After the owner of the hand panicked briefly, his pupils no longer contracted.

Looking at the ferocious expression in front of him with a smile, his hands naturally fell on his legs without any resistance.

moment.

"Do you miss me now?" The clear voice was neither fast nor slow.

Qin Jian nodded.

The clear voice continued to ask: "Do you want to look at me too?"

Qin Jian nodded again.

As if he was satisfied with Qin Jian's answer, Duan Ran opened the corners of his lips and outlined an arc.

"Me too."

When the voice fell, he leaned forward and kissed the corner of Qin Jian's mouth.

In an instant, Qin Jian's hands slid from the opponent's waist to the lower part of the opponent's waist, and he unconsciously grabbed a handful hard.

Maybe five seconds passed.

The corners of their mouths parted, Qin Jian's expression was no longer vicious, and Duan Ran was still smiling.

"You are indeed fat."

Feeling the plumpness coming from the other party's upper body, Qin Jian said with a bad smile, not forgetting to glance down as he spoke.

But what happened next was not what Qin Jian expected as the other party pushed him away.

I saw the other person also lowered his head and looked at his chest, then raised his head and blinked his big innocent eyes.

"Do you think I never lie to you?"

At this moment, listening to the other party's serious tone, Qin Jian realized that he could no longer look directly into the other party's eyes, so he quickly let go of his hand and took two steps back.

He mumbled: "Yes, yes, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

"Humph~~" Duan Ran once again demonstrated the unique skill of a woman changing her face in a second. Just now she had a pitiful and affectionate expression, and now she has a proud expression like a little fox who has succeeded.

Qin Jiangang felt that his brother was a bit more honest, but when he raised his head, he raised the white flag again.

Every time he reunited with Duan Ran, he would inevitably praise the other person's clothes in his heart.

The over-the-knee black flat-heeled suede boots seamlessly wrapped Duan Ran's slender calves to just above the knees, and half of her slender thighs were exposed to the air under the pleated skirt, with a wine jacket tucked into the waistband.

Red turtleneck fir.

Coupled with a black coat, it exudes a sense of sophistication and a charming little femininity.

Duan Ran in front of her once again proved to Qin Jian the fact that there is no dressing style that she cannot control.

Only this time, Qin Jian frowned slightly.

His eyes returned to Duan Ran's pure white body exposed in the air, "Aren't you cold?"

Duan Ran seemed to be still calm about meeting again after a long separation, and said with a smile: "A little bit!"

Qin Jian raised his head in confusion, "Do you often dress like this in Paris?" For some reason, he suddenly felt a little unhappy, and there was a hint of unhappiness in his tone.

Duan Ran was startled and stunned.

A gust of wind blew, and she felt a chill on her legs. She seemed to understand something, and then a strange smile appeared on her face, but in her heart, Qin Jian was not that kind of boy, right?

Seeing Duan Ran's reaction, Qin Jian's unhappiness escalated on the spot, but he felt like he couldn't express anything else besides being unhappy?

At this moment, Duan Ran put away his smile, stepped forward and took Qin Jian's arm, "Let's go."

Just as Duan Rangang was about to leave, Qin Jian took her large suitcase and pushed his small suitcase in front of her, although there was still a trace of displeasure on his face.

The two people walked towards the outside of the airport.

A brief silence.

"Does my little skirt look good?"

""Um."

"Haha, it's my first time wearing it today."

"real or fake?"

"Really, I didn't even cut the tag off."

"Why don't you cut it?"

"I was in such a hurry to change clothes that I forgot about it."

"fool."

"Qin Jian."

"Um?"

"I didn't wear a skirt in Paris."

"...Why don't you wear it?"

"dislike."

"I see you wearing it every time I meet."

"That's just your luck! You caught up with me all the time."

Qin Jian stopped with a puff and turned to look at Duan Ran: "Tsk, tsk, what does that sound like, I still have to thank you?"

"Otherwise?" Duan Ran raised his face and smiled, looking straight at the other person with clear eyes without fear: "So how are you going to thank me?"

When Duan Ran looked at him like this, Qin Jian turned his head to avoid the other party's gaze and really started thinking about it on the spot.

At this moment, his heart had cleared away the annoyance of a few minutes ago and was filled with joy, so he felt that he should carefully think about how to thank the other party.

"Let's go!" Duan Ran once again wrapped his arms around Qin Jian and walked forward, "Think slowly on the way."

The two started moving again.

"Duan Ran."

"Um?"

"What's in your box? Why is it so heavy?"

"Guess~"

"No guessing."

"Hmph! Guess what? Where are we going now?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"I will go wherever you go."

"Then I'll sleep on the street today."

"Then sleep by yourself~"

"..."

"Haha, don't be angry, come on, come on, come on, I'm starving to death, I want to eat meat!"

"You're so fat."

"go away!"

...

...

While bickering and laughing, the young men and women blended into the crowd at the airport and disappeared within a moment.

The flow of people did not stop until nightfall.

Chopin International Airport has its busiest time of year.


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