On How To Defeat Dr. Qing Leng Chapter 59

Chapter 59 Chapter 59 Galloping Horse

The tail sound was like a hook. Pei Yan was only three points drunk at first, but when he was scratched by the hook, the remaining seven points of his sanity were burned to ashes.

“Okay.” The arm around Wen Yelan’s waist tightened, half supporting and half hugging the person away from the busy place.They moved back against the shadow of the tent, and as soon as they got behind the piles of hay, they heard Saihan’s bright voice shouting: “Hey? Where are Mr. Pei and Dr. Wen? Where did they go? They haven’t drunk enough yet!”

The footsteps and laughter of several young men came towards this direction.Wen Yelan subconsciously held her breath and shrank into Pei Yan’s arms, but her eyes were glistening as she peeked at what was happening outside, with a slight smile on her lips.Pei Yan looked down at his appearance and felt so itchy that he simply hugged him and, under the cover of the haystacks and the night, hurriedly walked towards the place where the horse was tied.

Just as he was about to touch the docile white horse, Nandi’s clear voice suddenly came from behind: “I saw it! Over there! Brother Pei is holding Brother Wen and is about to run!”

This voice attracted more people to look over.Pei Yan secretly cursed the little girl’s sharp eyes, and quickened his movements. He untied the white horse’s reins a few times, and did not bother to hold his black horse again. He held Wen Yelan’s waist and sent him up: “Get up!”

Wen Yelan was drunk, but her movements were still neat, and she used Pei Yan’s strength to get on the horse.Pei Yan immediately jumped on the horse, sat behind him, put his arms around his waist and grabbed the reins, and clamped his legs on the horse’s belly: “Drive!”

The white horse started to trot, and soon accelerated under Pei Yan’s urging, heading towards the dark grassland far away from the campfire and the crowd.The night wind whistled past my ears, scattering the noise behind me.Wen Yelan’s back was pressed tightly against Pei Yan’s solid and hot chest, and she was a little numb from the equally violent heartbeat in his chest.

The white horse ran for a long time, until the firelight behind him shrank to a blur and the human voice was completely inaudible. Pei Yan gradually slowed down the horse.He lowered his head and rubbed his chin against Wen Yelan’s hair that was slightly cooled by the wind: “Are you still running? Is it cold?”

Wen Yelan shook his head. Instead of feeling cold, he felt that the blood in his body was heating up.Alcohol dulled his senses, dulling his restraints and concerns, leaving only Pei Yan’s body temperature, the rhythm of the horse’s back, and the wanton joy in his heart.He rarely took the initiative to lean back, almost completely embedded in Pei Yan’s arms.

“Hurry up.” He pointed to the distance, “Run up that slope, and then rush down from the side.”

Pei Yan laughed, tightened his arms, and confirmed: “Your knees are really okay? Your palms don’t hurt?” He had just mounted the horse in a hurry, and he saw Wen Yelan support the saddle with his hand.

“It’s a little scratched. It won’t hurt anymore.” Wen Yelan said in a brisk tone, “Hurry up.”

“Okay, sit tight.” Pei Yan stopped asking any more questions, shook the reins, and shouted softly.The white horse received the order and immediately accelerated, galloping towards the grassy slope.The night wind stung my face.Wen Yelan couldn’t help but open his arms, feeling the force of the wind passing through his fingers, and a clear, unsuppressible laughter escaped from his throat.

Pei Yan took Wen Yelan on several large circles in the open grassland, allowing Wen Yelan to get enough of the horse riding addiction.It wasn’t until the white horse under him began to breathe heavily, Wen Yelan showed fatigue from the long jolt, and the weight leaning on him became heavier and heavier that Pei Yan reined in the horse.

“That’s almost it. My legs will be sore tomorrow.” Pei Yan touched Wen Yelan’s cheek that was cold from the wind, “Go back?”

“Well…” Wen Yelan responded vaguely, still not finished, but his body was indeed tired. The alcohol and fatigue came up together, and his eyelids began to fight.

Pei Yan turned the horse’s head and let the white horse walk back at a brisk pace.Not far away, Wen Yelan suddenly moved and whispered: “I don’t want to ride anymore…”

“Then how to go back?” Pei Yan asked.

Wen Yelan didn’t say anything. He just turned sideways, wrapped his arms softly around Pei Yan’s neck, and buried his face in his shoulder. His meaning was obvious.

Pei Yan felt so soft in his heart and found it funny.He dismounted first, then opened his arms: “Come down, I will carry you.”

Only then did Wen Yelan let go of his hand, turned around slowly, avoiding the injured knee, slid off the horse, and lay down accurately on Pei Yan’s back.Pei Yan held him firmly, put the reins of the white horse on his arm, and walked back step by step, carrying the man on his back and holding the horse.

The night in the grassland is vast and silent.There was only the sound of wind, Pei Yan’s steady footsteps, and Wen Yelan’s gradually even and long breathing.Pei Yan didn’t walk fast, and the weight on his back made him feel very solid.Wen Yelan was very light and had a slender frame. She lay quietly on his back, occasionally uttering a few vague syllables due to the bumps in his steps.

After walking for a while, Pei Yan felt Wen Yelan’s breathing on the side of his neck becoming hot and steady. Thinking that he had fallen asleep, Pei Yan deliberately breathed softer and slower.Unexpectedly, Wen Yelan suddenly moved, pressed against his ear, and muttered with a heavy sleepiness and a little bit of dissatisfaction: “Walk faster…it feels comfortable…”

Pei Yan: “…” He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to speed up his pace, and even deliberately made the pace more ups and downs.Wen Yelan seemed satisfied, softly “hmm” and fell asleep completely.

Back in the yurt, Pei Yan carefully put the man on the bed, helped him take off his coat and shoes, and checked the gauze on his knees. Fortunately, there was no blood.Wen Yelan was sleeping deeply, and she just frowned when being manipulated, turned over and curled up.

Pei Yan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him for a while, his fingertips gently brushing the corners of his reddish eyes and messy forehead.But there was no sleepiness in my heart.

wedding.

These two words rolled over and over in his heart, getting hotter and hotter.

The words “Let’s get married” beside the campfire and Wen Yelan’s smiling rhetoric echoed very clearly at this moment.He is serious, ten thousand serious.He couldn’t wait to put a ring on Wen Yelan immediately tomorrow and tell the world.

His Yelan deserves the best, is unique, and definitely not any cookie-cutter wedding template.

Pei Yan picked up the phone, and the light from the screen lit up in the dim tent.He looked at the time, it was past one in the morning.After a slight hesitation, he clicked on the assistant’s WeChat account.

The message was replied instantly.

[Mr. Pei, what’s the matter?】

Pei Yan directly dialed the voice call and was picked up after one ring.

“Mr. Pei.”

“The wedding,” Pei Yan said straight to the point, keeping his voice very low for fear of waking Wen Yelan, “How about having it on the grassland?”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds. The assistant was obviously digesting the information quickly and organizing the words: “Prairie wedding… I can first contact several planning companies that specialize in destination weddings and grassland weddings to come up with a few preliminary plans…”

“You don’t need to find a planning company.” Pei Yan interrupted him, frowning, “What they come up with is pretty much the same. What I want is unique.” He paused and added, “Besides, we are not Mongolian, and those Mongolian processes look awkward.”

The assistant said: “Understood. What is your general idea, Mr. Pei? Do you prefer Western-style ceremonies? Simple style? Or…”

Pei Yan was asked.He only thought about being special and giving Wen Yelan the best, in what form, but there were only vague pictures in his mind.

Under the blue sky and white clouds on the grassland, Wen Yelan walked towards him with a smile.As for the details… “First of all, send me the less clichéd plans you can think of and simple text descriptions. Don’t just search the ones online.”

“Okay Mr. Pei, please wait a moment.”

After hanging up the phone, Pei Yan held the phone and his eyes fell on Wen Yelan’s sleeping back.It was quiet in the tent, and he could hear his own irritable breathing.It should be something happy, why is it so troublesome to think about it?

About twenty minutes later, the phone vibrated and the assistant sent a simple document.

Pei Yan clicked on it.

The first plan… Pei Yan glanced at it a few times and moved away with his finger.It looks too much like a certain brand commercial.

The second option… Pei Yan frowned even more.It was more like a tourist package, the focus was off, and he didn’t want the wedding to turn into a show.

The third option… This one seems better, Pei Yan slid his fingers back and forth.contradiction.

It seemed that none of them were good enough. Pei Yan rubbed his brows irritably and directly sent a voice message to his assistant: “None of them work. The first one is too artificial, the second one is too complicated, and the third one… seems almost boring. Also, it’s all in the open air, which is no good. There must be a solid alternative plan, and you can’t just rely on the weather.”

The assistant quickly asked him his specific requirements.

“Let’s talk about it later.” Pei Yan finally replied with three words, ending the late night wedding idea.He put down his phone and looked at Wen Yelan again.

Wen Yelan turned over in a daze, and unconsciously put his arm across Pei Yan’s waist.He didn’t even open his eyes, he just rubbed himself against the heat source based on his feeling, put his cheek against Pei Yan’s chest, and asked vaguely: “…Why aren’t you sleeping yet?”

All the tangles and annoyances about the wedding format miraculously subsided at this moment.Pei Yan reached out and rubbed his cheek, stroking his delicate skin with his fingertips.

“Just fell asleep.” Pei Yan whispered, leaning over and pressing a kiss on his forehead, “I was thinking about something.”

“Well…” Wen Yelan didn’t seem to hear what he said clearly. The arms around his waist tightened and she fell asleep again.

It was because he was too anxious and couldn’t rush this matter. Wen Yelan deserved the best, and he must give him the best.

But there was one thing he didn’t want to wait for.

Get the certificate.

Legally, nominally, and truly bound together.This gives him more security than any gorgeous wedding ceremony.

However, as soon as this idea emerged, there were many obstacles in reality.

This is currently not possible in China.To go abroad, Wen Yelan’s status as a scientific researcher within the system, the approval process for going abroad is a complicated process.Even if everything goes well, the attention and potential impact that may follow…

He didn’t want Wen Yelan to worry about these things, and he didn’t want to bring any risk or pressure to him because of his eagerness.

But he wanted to give him an upright status and the most solid legal protection.

The two emotions were tugging in his chest, causing Pei Yan’s newly calm mind to stir again.He gently pulled Wen Yelan’s hand around his waist and tucked him into bed. He leaned on the bedside and stared at the blurry shadow on the roof of the tent, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

The phone screen quietly lit up again. It was a message from the assistant, probably asking if there were any other instructions or if there were any further thoughts on the direction just discussed.Pei Yan glanced at it but didn’t click it.

He picked up the phone again, hovered his fingers on the screen, paused for a moment, then clicked on the assistant’s chat box, and directly transferred a considerable amount of money. Note: Don’t worry about it for now.

Don’t think about it anymore.Whether it is a wedding or getting a certificate, it is not something that can be decided in a moment.At least now, Wen Yelan is by his side and agreed to his proposal.They have plenty of time to plan slowly.

He lay down and held Wen Yelan in his arms again.Wen Yelan sensed the familiar breath and temperature in her sleep, automatically adjusted her posture, arched into his arms, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Pei Yan tightened his arms, rested his chin on the top of his hair, and closed his eyes.

Let’s talk about it after we return to Beijing.He thought silently.After returning home, he would plan carefully and do everything one by one.Get everything out of the way first.

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