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The light in the morning is bright and soft, making the people in the photos warm and beautiful.The man behind Lin Qiao turned his face and kissed his neck the moment the camera was pressed, which made Lin Qiao unable to help laughing.

The man had long black hair tied up behind his head.He wrapped his hands around Lin Qiao's waist, and the sides were covered by his hair—although he couldn't see his face clearly, it was obviously different from Xie Rui's hair color.

The air under the snow-capped mountains was pure and transparent. In the photo, Lin Qiao was full of life and had a very nice smile.

"Ah," Rika walked behind He Jing at some point, "This photo is still here."

He Jing turned around and saw Rika was looking at the photo with breakfast in her hand.

Putting down the dinner plate on the nearby table, Rika reached out and took Lin Qiao's photo.

"It's the ex-boyfriend." Putting the photo on the window sill, Rika raised her index finger on her lips, and made a gesture of silence to He Jing, "I didn't know he brought Mr., and forgot to take it off."

He Jing winked at her: "Lawyer Lin in this photo is so handsome."

"You were young then," Rika winked at him, "the hotel just opened then."

There is a lot of information in her words, but it's a pity that He Jing is not as good at digging up gossips as the female colleagues, so after thinking for a long time, he only asked one question: "Lawyer Lin and his friends... are regular visitors here?"

After hesitating for a moment, Rika nodded to him, then sighed again: "They are all my friends."

The boss's privacy was involved, and for a while, He Jing didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Just when the atmosphere was rather awkward, over Rika's shoulder, he saw Shea Rui walking towards them from the stairs.

"Morning, Mr. Xie!" He Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly greeted Xie Rui.

Rika also turned her head, Xie Rui nodded to them both, and went straight to the photo wall.

"At this time last year, I didn't seem to have seen these photos." Xie Rui looked at the photos on the wall and said slowly.

At this moment, the two people beside Xie Rui suddenly realized that the photo they had just discussed was lying on the window sill and bathing in the spring sunshine.

"Uh, it was only displayed in summer." Rika glanced at the window sill and changed the subject, "Brother Qiao is up? Are you having breakfast now?"

"He just woke up and is taking a shower. I'll bring him breakfast."

"Okay, I'll prepare." After saying this, Rika left He Jing and went to the bar.

The rest, He Jing, didn't know what to say. Seeing that Xie Rui was admiring those landscape photos seriously, and seemed to have no intention of talking to him, He Jing said hello, and walked away silently to eat his own breakfast.

After a while, the strong aroma of coffee filled the lobby, and Rika quickly prepared breakfast for two.

Xie Rui finished looking at the photos, said Enjoy to He Jing, then turned and went to the bar.

He Jing didn't turn his head to look at the window sill under the photo wall until he watched him go up the stairs with his breakfast...

At some point, the frame containing Lin Qiao's photo was flipped over and lay face down on the windowsill.

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The weather was still good on Sunday. After everyone got up and had breakfast, Lin Qiao and the others set off for an outing in Jiuxi and Eighteen Streams.

The mountains are pleasant and the vegetation is lush.At noon, everyone settled down in a restaurant and had lunch, and then went to Maojiabu to drink tea and hang out after the meal.In order to avoid the peak of going back to Shanghai, I set off for Shanghai before the sun turned to the west.

Lin Qiao and Xie Rui did not share the same car with the main force, and Xie Rui's sports car disappeared without a trace as soon as they left the downtown area of ​​Hangzhou.Everyone was a little tired on the return journey. He Jing was still holding on for the first half of the journey, and then fell asleep in the car unknowingly. When he opened his eyes, he found that the car had already entered Shanghai.

Several colleagues who lived in Puxi asked to get off the bus, and He Jing also packed his luggage and went down with them.

After taking the subway twice and returning home, I opened the door but no one was there.The flower cat was sleeping, and when it saw him coming in, it flicked its tail and stood up, and perfunctorily walked over to let He Jing stroke it a few times.

After wandering around the house and putting away the luggage, He Jing played Han Zhao's call.

The phone is connected, and there is some noise in the background.Han Zhao said that he just went out and was cutting his hair in a nearby hair salon.

He Jing checked his hair with his own eyes and found it was a bit long, so he went out to find him.

Hair salon business is very good on Sunday afternoon, neither Andy, Kevin nor Jason are available.He Jing waited at the door for a while and felt bored, so he simply moved a round chair used by a barber and sat next to Han Zhao.

Han Zhao's hair was cut in half. He Jing watched the barber trimming the broken hair on the back of his neck with scissors, and suddenly thought, what would Han Zhao look like with long hair?He is also tall. I wonder if he looks somewhat similar to the ex-boyfriend in the photo of Lawyer Lin?

Seeing him sitting beside him without speaking for a long time, Han Zhao glanced at him in the mirror and asked, "How is the hotel? Did you have a good time?"

"The hotel is very beautiful," He Jing looked at his boyfriend in the mirror with a complicated expression, "I had fun too..."

His unusual expression did not escape Han Zhao's eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Did something happen while playing?"

"I..." He Jing looked at the noisy surroundings, swallowed back the words, "I'll tell you when I get home."

Han Zhao gestured for the barber to pause.

"Come here, now speak."

He Jing glanced at the barber, moved the chair to Han Zhao's side, and whispered a few words in his ear.

After speaking, he sat on the round chair and slid back a few steps, returning to his original position.

The sound of "click, click, click" sounded again, and Han Zhao looked at He Jing in the mirror who felt guilty, and asked expressionlessly, "Have you been drinking?"

"Hmm..." He Jing was very annoyed, why every time he came out of the closet, he was drunk?

"You're such an adult, can you give me some insight?"

"Why did you say the same thing as Lawyer Lin..."

"Nonsense!" Han Zhao couldn't help scolding him, "Do you think you are the same as your boss? He doesn't rely on others to pay him wages. After a while, he might not even be a Chinese! Can you compare with him?!"

He Jing, who was scolded, was very depressed, and added in a low voice: "Lawyer Lin has a message for everyone not to say it..."

Han Zhao looked as if he hated iron but steel: "That's because you met a boss who knows how important it is!"

Seeing that he was furious, He Jing sat there sullenly, and said after a while, "I really didn't do it on purpose. In retrospect, it was actually Mr. Xie who saw it and set me up on purpose."

Han Zhao frowned and said, "Aren't you a team activity? Why can any messy person follow?"

"The boss's husband isn't a messy person... He came after we had been there for a long time. He said he was lonely at home, so he came to find Lawyer Lin—the two of them are very affectionate."

"ill."

"Ah?" He Jing didn't know what he was referring to, "Who is sick?"

While talking, Han Zhao had finished cutting his hair, stood up and brushed his little hair.

"Your boss and his husband, one is a control freak, and the other let him squeeze and flatten without resistance, both are so sick."

The author has something to say: we will not meet too far.