Done! the Little Wolfdog I Caught Always Wants to Kiss Me Secretly

[Two male protagonists + double cleansing + fake seriousness + real fishing + little wolf dog in the lower year + cold temptation in the upper year] Qin Feng has always resisted admitting that he likes men. But homophobia is closeted. Qin Feng: "Do all human traffickers look like this now?" Lin Jingque's shirt was baggy, his eyes were slightly drooped, and his thin lips were raised: "I have to pay extra to kidnap you like this." The voice was clear and the tone was lazy, making Qin Feng's heart tremble. Lin Jingque, who looks like a gentle scum and a playboy, is actually the youngest visiting professor in the college and a well-known writer? After becoming a roommate, life seemed to be more exciting. "The International Literature Award medal you took out from the crack of the sofa, is it yours?" "Picked it up." "Are you crazy, uncle?" "After I got mentally ill, my energy got much better. You can call me grandpa." Late at night, Lin Jingque was writing a manuscript while wearing a cashmere blanket, with a gold glasses chain hanging on his white collarbone. The tip of his pen poked the packaging bag of late-night snacks brought back by Qin Feng: "Kid, would you like snail noodles with burgundy red wine?" "Don't throw scraps in my shoes." "That's... A love letter folded into a rose." "Why don't you take a bath towel with you?" "Because... On purpose." Lin Jingque smiled lazily when he saw the little wolf-dog blushing and heartbeating because of his amusement. This kid is really interesting... "The bright moon scares the magpies on the other branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night." When Qin Feng saw this poem on the title page of his new book, he finally knew that the beautiful writer he secretly kissed and pretended to be asleep in the middle of the night could always hear the beating of his heart like a drum. Is it your own? Or is it the other party's heartbeat that has already lost its rhythm...