Regret for rebirth

"I have nothing to do with him, I'm just staying overnight." Jiang Lin can't make a move, he can only observe as a bystander, just a bystander in the eyes of others, and does not contribute to what others can see. If Yu Cheng finds out in the future and the two of them become successful, then Just as a joke, if Zhuo Wen didn't succeed, he would die even worse.

Zhuo Wen's coffee was finished, Jiang Lin's hadn't moved yet, the two chatted one after another, and all the topics came from one person.

Only now does Jiang Lin realize how attractive Yu Cheng is, and to please a person requires knowing too many things.

Zhuo Wen moved to him from the opposite side, half-coquettishly asking about Yu Cheng's hobbies.

Jiang Lin wasn't sure, there were so many fakes, maybe even liking something was fake.

"What kind of tea does he like to drink?" Zhuo Wen's eyes sparkled, as if he wanted to eat him.

"He likes..." Drink my tea.

"Famous product." He vaguely remembered it was called this name, but he couldn't remember it clearly. He just drank it all the time, and Yu Cheng was in charge of buying it from outside.

"Does he eat spicy food?" Zhuo Wen asked again.

Jiang Lin was silent for a moment, "I used to eat it, but now I don't."

It turned out that when he was Gu Jianglin, the two of them were not addicted to spicy food, nor did they dislike spicy food very much. They would occasionally put some in. After appearing in Yu Cheng's house as Jiang Lin, there was no chili pepper.

"Then is he a workaholic? I heard that these big bosses only have work in their eyes." Zhuo Wen's voice was soft, Alpha at the next table looked over, and Jiang Lin glared back.

"No..." It's been a long time since I saw him go to work. This is not because he enjoys himself, but because he is not doing his job properly.

I wanted to go back with Zhuo Wen and invite my friends back to the residence. This is a very normal thing. Before leaving, I thought that Zhuo Wen could not even enter the first door, so I gave up.

At night, Jiang Lin was very sober, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling. The style was very similar to the one he smashed a few days ago. Are they made in the same batch? Does Yu Cheng have a warehouse for storing his designs? results.

It was early in the morning, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He was always sensitive to coffee, and a little intake would make him insomnia for a long time. He thought it was because of his constitution, but he would be fine if he changed his body. Tasted a little.

The ending was as expected, Jiang Lin sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, very messy, his eyes were tired, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He took a sip of water and was about to lie down, when there was a sound at the door, he closed his eyes and remained motionless.

A black figure, from far to near, stopped by the bed.

Breathing imitating sleep, a cold hand touched his forehead, Jiang Lin suffocated, and was almost discovered by the other party.

It's so late, what is Yu Cheng doing in his room.

The quilt was lifted, Yu Cheng grabbed his hand, interlocking his fingers, Jiang Lin's heart beat into his throat, relax, don't be nervous, your palms will sweat.

Yu Cheng is more familiar with how he sleeps than he is, whether he sleeps peacefully or rolls back and forth, the best choice now is not to move around, and wait for the other party to leave.

The quilt was lifted at a wider angle, the side of the bed sank, the sound of breathing beside the pillow, the sound of making the pillow, and the smell of Alpha, all evidence proved that Yu Cheng was by his side, close at hand when he opened his eyes.

The quilt was pressed down, and when he moved, Jiang Lin could feel the ups and downs of the side. He wrapped his hands around his back, pressed his shoulders, and folded them under his arms. His chin was lowered on top of his head. Jiang Lin didn't dare to breathe. It's too close, what is Yu Cheng going to do.

"Don't be afraid," Yu Cheng's voice rang in his ears, what's more terrible, he lifted the quilt on his body and lay down.

The whole body is tense and motionless, Yu Cheng will definitely find out if this continues, when the other party leaves, he can't resist him with his eyes open for a whole night.

Fortunately, the other party only hugged him for a while, and let go of his hand.

Jiang Lin felt that he hadn't left. There was a scorching gaze on him beside the bed, and his lips touched his forehead. Jiang Lin felt a thump in his heart.

Is this for Jiang Lin or Gu Jianglin?

The servants began sweeping the yard, and some gathered together, talking in low voices, the sound of the broom drowning out the voices, coming through the open windows to the ones who had just fallen asleep.

He turned over and covered his head with the quilt. After Yu Cheng left, Jiang Lin tossed and turned, turned around to sleep, got out of bed to drink water, opened the window and let the wind blow away his thoughts.

He was extremely tired of the sound outside, and he knew that if he got out of bed and closed the window, he would not be able to fall asleep at all.

As the sun rose, the aftershock breakfast was placed on the table. Looking up at the rooms of the two masters, Yu Cheng woke up early and walked out of the study energetically. He went to the second floor to wake up the sleeping people.

Yu Cheng stopped him halfway and took his place outside the door.After a while, the door opened. Jiang Lin, with dark circles under his eyes and frizzy hair, took a step back when he saw him.

After such a long time, when Jiang Lin sees him, he still feels fear. Yu Cheng's heart hurts. When people are afraid, they will look for reliable things to seek comfort. Jiang Lin believed in him before, but he was the one who died.

Jiang Lin froze in place, didn't the aftershock come to wake him up?Why did you change people today?Excuse me, President of Yu Group.

"Let's go," Yu Cheng said softly.

After closing the door and leaning against the wall, Jiang Lin went into the bathroom. He actually felt that Yu Cheng's tone just now was a bit gentle. Did he not wake up yet?

In the morning, Jiang Lin hid in his room. In this place, he couldn't see Yu Cheng, and this was the only place he could hide.

What happened last night was very unreal. Jiang Lin searched for evidence that it was not his dream, and found that the pillow was restored to its original state and the quilt was wrapped around him. Except for the touch carved into the bone marrow, there was no specific item to prove it. Yu Cheng really came.

What did he do here, just hug him to sleep?I still miss the days when I hugged Gu Jianglin.

It can only be explained in this way, people have attachment, even if they do not occupy very important feelings, in the middle of the night, I remembered that there was such a person, he watched him grow up, and the pretended point had nowhere to go, so he had nowhere to go. release him.

"Young master," Yu Zhen knocked on the door, today is the day when the servants clean the room, Jiang Lin was absent a few times before, today just in time.

Opening the door, Jiang Lin sat aside, continuing to think about the people upstairs, "Uncle Yu, I'm going out for a while in the afternoon."

Aftershock had a serious expression on his face. Logically speaking, the young master can leave whenever he wants to go out, "You should tell sir."

Jiang Lin was taken aback, and came to the side of Aftershock, "I heard that there is a new restaurant opened next to East Street, I'll go and have a look."

East Avenue is the place where he used to work in the bar. The street is full of lights and feasting. It is clear what the place is. Yu Cheng will definitely not let him go. He told Yu Zhen to let a car drive him there. When he reported it, he said that he went to the city center. .

In the afternoon, Jiang Lin was neatly dressed and ready to go. Going there was a whim. Yu Jiao watched the people in the study, put on his coat and left.

When he came to the gate, the person who was supposed to be working appeared in front of him, and he was startled.

"Go back to sleep," Yu Cheng's words were firm and powerful, making it impossible to refuse.

[The author has something to say: Come on, come on, let me ask you guys a question, do you think Yu Cheng is a scumbag? 】