God, he's reborn

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qin Muyang, with a worried look on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Muyang came back to his senses and forced a smile: "It's nothing."

Lin Zhao didn't quite believe it: "It's really nothing? His face is so pale..."

Qin Muyang held Lin Zhao in his arms, not letting him see his expression: "It's really nothing, I just thought of some bad things..."

It has been so long since the last life, so long that Qin Muyang has almost forgotten that he is a reborn person.

He sometimes wondered if maybe he hadn't been born again at all.The so-called last life might just be his imagination.

But the palpitations just now reminded him that all that was not his imagination, but something that actually happened.

Qin Muyang hugged Lin Zhao, and slowly calmed down the uneasiness in his heart: "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

Lin Zhao replied honestly, "Just go to work."

Qin Muyang wanted to tell Lin Zhao not to go to work, but he took the words back - Lin Zhao was accompanied by someone when he went to the company, and if he didn't go to the company, it would be easier for him to think wildly at home alone.

After being silent for a while, Qin Muyang suddenly said: "Why don't I stay with you at home tomorrow?"

"Why?" Lin Zhao turned around and looked at Qin Muyang suspiciously, "Aren't you going to City S tomorrow?"

"S City... I can go the day after tomorrow..."

"Could it be that tomorrow is some very important day?" Lin Zhao frowned slightly, trying to recall, "Whose birthday? Our anniversary? Neither."

Qin Muyang took a deep breath and said, "It's not an anniversary, I just want to stay with you."

Lin Zhao touched Qin Muyang's face, and said, "We're together every day, it's not bad for a day or two. Tomorrow, you should go to City S and get the investment. I'm still waiting to sit down." Counting money at home."

Qin Muyang let out a "hmm" and didn't insist any more.He felt that he was in a daze, and lost his position just because of one day.

This life is different from the previous life. Qin Muyue was born safely, Lu Wanqing is not in a broken body, Lin Junguo is in good health, Lin Zhao and him love each other deeply as partners.

All is well, so there will be no depression and no suicide.What he has to do now is to cheer up and invest in the company to tide over the difficulties, instead of being trapped in the grief of the previous life and unable to extricate himself.

With all kinds of psychological hints, Qin Muyang fell asleep uneasy.Maybe it was because he thought too much before going to bed, and his dreams never stopped that night.

For a while he dreamed that Lin Zhao cut his wrists, for a while he dreamed that Lin Zhao hanged himself, for a while he dreamed that Lin Zhao jumped off a building, for a while he dreamed that Lin Zhao took sleeping pills...

In short, Lin Zhao committed suicide in various ways in front of his eyes, but he could only watch helplessly, powerless.

Qin Muyang woke up profusely with sweat, his heart was beating extremely fast.He stretched out his hand and touched Lin Zhao who was lying beside him. His body was warm and his breathing was very even, not the cold and hard look in his dream.

Qin Muyang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling his heart return to his chest cavity.He didn't dare to close his eyes anymore, so he watched Lin Zhao all night with the faint light outside the window.

When Lin Zhao got up the second time, he was startled by Qin Muyang's dark circles: "Did you not sleep at night? Why are the dark circles so heavy?"

Qin Muyang rubbed his face to wake himself up: "A little insomnia."

"Then why don't you sleep in for a while, anyway, you have an eleven o'clock plane, it's still early."

"No need," Qin Muyang sat up and changed his clothes, "I'll take you to work."

Although Lin Zhao repeatedly emphasized that he can just take a taxi to go to work, Qin Muyang still insisted on sending him there.

Lin Zhao couldn't compete with him, so he agreed.

Downstairs in the company, Lin Zhao looked at Qin Muyang's dark circles and said, "Be careful driving, and sleep after you get back."

Qin Muyang nodded and said yes, and watched Lin Zhao walk into the company gate.

When he got off work at noon, Lin Zhao habitually picked up his phone and glanced at it.No missed calls, no text messages, nothing on his phone.

He made two phone calls to Qin Muyang before, but Qin Muyang was on the phone both times.Afraid of delaying Qin Muyang's business, Lin Zhao didn't continue to call, but only sent a text message, asking him to contact him after he was busy.

But it's been all morning, and Qin Muyang still hasn't responded.Lin Zhao thought, maybe he is too busy.

I looked at the time, it was past twelve o'clock.Lin Zhao took the phone and sighed, feeling a little melancholy.

After packing up his things and going downstairs to eat with the troops, Lin Zhao suddenly saw a familiar figure when he passed the reception hall on the first floor.

His heart moved, and he immediately thought: that person is already on the plane now, how could he appear here.

He laughed at himself in his heart, he really went back to living more and more, but after two days of separation, he couldn't help himself.

But thinking so, Lin Zhao couldn't help but look at the person in the reception hall more.After seeing this, he realized that it was Qin Muyang!

Lin Zhao was full of doubts and joy that he didn't realize, walked over and patted the person who was sitting on the sofa and closed his eyes for a nap: "Qin Muyang...Qin Muyang..."

Qin Muyang opened his eyes, with sleepiness still in his eyes: "Are you off work?"

Lin Zhao nodded and asked him, "Didn't you go to City S? Why are you here?" He was still sitting on the sofa and fell asleep...

Qin Muyang woke up a bit, stood up and adjusted his clothes: "I'm delayed by something, I plan to go tomorrow. It just so happens that you are about to get off work, so I want to wait for you to have dinner together."

Lin Zhao disagreed and said, "What are you waiting for me for? You are so sleepy, why don't you eat and go home to rest for a while?"

Qin Muyang was really sleepy, he kept yawning when the two of them were eating.

After dinner, Lin Zhao ignored his objection and sent him home with a strong attitude: "How long have you not slept? Why are you so sleepy?"

Qin Muyang sat on the co-pilot, still yawning non-stop: "I didn't sleep for half the night." When he was busy with work, he often didn't sleep for two or three days, but he didn't seem so sleepy.

When the red light ahead turned green, Lin Zhao stepped on the accelerator and said, "You can sleep on the seat for a while."

After finally arriving home, Qin Muyang lay down on the bed as soon as he entered the door.He was obviously very sleepy, but he insisted not to close his eyes: "You also come up to sleep for a while."

Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed: "I don't have time, I have to go to work in the afternoon."

Qin Muyang hugged him directly by the waist: "Lie down with me for a while, just for a while."

It was rare for Lin Zhao to see such a clingy side of Qin Muyang, so how could he say no: "Okay."

Qin Muyang smelled the familiar smell on Lin Zhao, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

Qin Muyang slept deeply this time, and when he woke up, it was already dark.He was still not clear-headed, so he groped to the side in a daze, but only touched the cold bed.

Qin Muyang was startled, and instantly became sober.He threw off the quilt suddenly, and shouted in panic, "Lin Zhao!"

When running out of the room door, Qin Muyang happened to meet Lin Zhao who was walking over.

Lin Zhao held a shovel in his hand, wore an apron, and dressed in a very homely way: "Did you call me just now? What's wrong?"

Qin Muyang's hanging heart fell, and his senses gradually recovered.He smelled the aroma from the kitchen and heard the sound of oil being fried in the pan.All of this feels extra reassuring under the soft lighting.

Looking at the man in front of him anxiously shouting "Why did you run out without wearing shoes", Qin Muyang smiled: "I thought you were gone."

Lin Zhao helped him take out the slippers, and said weakly, "I really want to leave, but some people hold me tightly and won't let go. I have no choice but to ask for leave. Hey, this month's full attendance was wasted again."

Qin Muyang put on the shoes, and couldn't bear to take his eyes off Lin Zhao for a moment: "It's okay, I'll make them up for you."

Lin Zhao said angrily: "You make up? What do you use to make up? Yours is not mine?"

Qin Muyang said with a good-tempered smile: "Well, what's mine is yours."

The dinner was sumptuous. Lin Zhao served Qin Muyang a bowl of soup and asked him, "What time is your flight tomorrow?"

Qin Muyang said, "06:30 in the morning."

Lin Zhao said without thinking, "I'll take you there."

Qin Muyang said: "No, I'll just take a taxi there. You have to go to work tomorrow, so sleep a little longer."

Their home is some distance away from the airport. The plane departs at 06:30, they have to leave at 05:30, and they have to get up at [-]:[-].

"What's the matter with going to work? It's the same if you sleep more or less." Lin Zhaorong retorted, "I'll take you there tomorrow, so it's settled."

Qin Muyang thought about his insistence on sending Lin Zhao to work this morning, and did not refuse again.

After eating, Qin Muyang washed the dishes and sat on the sofa to watch TV with Lin Zhao.Lin Zhao lay on his lap, complaining about the plot on TV from time to time.

At ten o'clock, the two turned off the TV and went to wash; at 10:30, the two went to bed and lay down.

Lin Zhao lay down and played with his mobile phone for a while, but at eleven o'clock he couldn't hold on anymore, so he put down his mobile phone and went to sleep first.

Qin Muyang slept too much in the afternoon, so he didn't feel sleepy for a while.He turned off the light by the bed, silently feeling the passage of time in the silent darkness.

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Qin Muyang touched the people around him, his body was warm, his breathing was even, and he still had the familiar smell of shower gel on his body.

Qin Muyang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.

This long day is finally over...