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The two came to the terrace on the second floor together, overlooking the bodyguards patrolling the front yard, Lin Zhao asked, "Aren't they sleeping at night?"

Ye Tinghe said, "I don't know either."

But he knows the time of the last shift change today, it is 10:30 in the evening.

It's eight o'clock at the moment, and there are still two and a half hours.

Lin Zhao looked down at the shadows of trees blown by the night wind not far away, and calculated in his mind how long it had been since the first day he came here.

The two stood in the evening wind for a while, Ye Tinghe turned his head and glanced at his side.The evening wind blew Lin Zhao's black hair, his pale face was hidden in the darkness, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Tinghe suddenly grabbed his waist, grabbed the soft sweater fabric on the side of his waist, and pushed him into the room: "Come on, I'll change your outfit for you."

His tone was extremely lively, like a child who got his favorite toy.

Lin Zhao was awakened from his contemplation by the force behind him, he stopped, turned to look at Ye Tinghe, couldn't help laughing at his sudden burst of vitality: "Are you tired?"

Ye Tinghe smiled at him, shook his head and did not reply.

Lin Zhao held his strong wrist.

Ye Tinghe looked up at him, let go of his hand, let him hold it, and then put it down gently.

He lowered his eyes and clenched his fingers unconsciously.

Lin Mingming let go of his hand tomorrow morning, but the cool temperature from the wind seemed to last for a while, pinching his pulse through the skin.

"Where do you want me to go?"

"Look in the mirror."

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling mirror, Ye Tinghe stood on the right side of Lin Zhao, comparing the figures and appearances of the two.

They are similar in size, tall and thin, and Lin Zhao is taller than him, but this difference should not be noticeable in the car.

In terms of appearance, it's much worse, after all, Ji Xu didn't pick him because of his face.

Among the facial features, the most similar thing between him and Lin Zhao should be the eyes, both of which have smooth and smooth lines, the corners of the eyes are slightly drooping, and they bend into crescents when they smile.

Ye Tinghe looked at Lin Zhao's eyes in the mirror, recalled the video of the little deer looking back at him that was turned crazy many years ago, and guessed that he might have the rare grape eyes.

He quietly looked in the mirror.

At this moment, the outline of Lin Zhao in the mirror clearly fell into Ye Tinghe's eyes, and it overlapped seamlessly with the appearance when it was recalled by countless people many years ago.

Ye Tinghe said suddenly: "You don't seem to have changed much from before."

It was as if the past five years had completely stagnated on him.

"It's as if you've met me before," Lin Zhao said.

"How do you know?" Ye Tinghe joked, "Maybe I skipped class once over the wall just to see you from afar."

Lin Zhao didn't take it seriously, and smiled lightly: "Really? You're so unbecoming."

Ye Tinghe took out a black mask from the drawer and put it aside, brought a chair and asked Lin Zhao to sit in front of the mirror.

He tied a thin hair tie around his wrist, walked over to gently stroke Lin Zhao's hair, combed it roughly a few times, and then held it together with one hand. The short black hair swept across his palm, itching, feeling like The soft tail hair of an animal.

Ye Tinghe's movements were very light. Before Lin Zhao felt anything, he had already pulled off the hair band on his wrist and tied it up for him.

Ye Tinghe looked directly at Lin Zhao in the mirror, feeling better again.

Leaning down to tease him: "Brother Zhao, why are you so obedient?"

Lin Zhao also looked at Ye Tinghe in the mirror, a little puzzled by the other party's provocation, but there was a hint of amusement in the puzzlement.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Because I'm going to take you to elope." Ye Tinghe's eyebrows were beaming, "I ran away with the cat overnight, and tomorrow morning I will be chased and killed by Brother Ji with 108 bodyguards. It's exciting to think about it."

Lin Zhao turned his head and looked at the happy child whose eyes and brows were rippling at the moment: "I don't know if there are any changes, but some people are very different from when we first met."

Ye Tinghe: "Ang."

Lin Zhao got up and patted his head lightly: "It's getting more and more arrogant."

They walked downstairs together, waiting for the moment when ten o'clock at night came.

Lin Zhao originally thought that he would look forward to the day when he would go out again, but when this opportunity was in front of him and the time was approaching bit by bit, he felt very calm instead.

Beside him, Ye Tinghe opened the medicine cabinet, and brought him a repacking box, watched him refill the medicine, picked up one and asked how often he took it.

After hearing the answer, he couldn't help wrinkling his nose, asking if it was bitter.

Lin Zhao didn't answer him, but his heart moved quietly.

It was as if there was a squirrel preparing to hoard food for the winter next to me, worrying about the quality and taste of the stored food at any time.

Very busy.

Lin Zhao didn't understand what he was worrying about, these were not things that squirrels could eat.

But he didn't hate the feeling.

In other words, this kind of triviality and nagging, which he had never experienced before, seemed to make him feel more happy than finally being able to go out and have a look.

At exactly 22:[-], Lin Zhao put on a mask and took the car keys.

Ye Tinghe looked up at his exposed eyes, and looked carefully for a while: "It seems that there is still a big difference."

There was a small crashing sound, and the car key swayed around Lin Zhao's fingertips, and he grasped it lightly.

Ye Tinghe looked at his thin palm, and for a moment felt that this movement looked familiar, and then heard Lin Zhao's voice muffled under the mask, with a very relaxed tone: "It's okay, let's try first."

When he went out, Ye Tinghe walked to the balcony and opened a corner of the curtain to watch.

Tonight's moon is covered by the blue sky, and the courtyard without moonlight is quiet and deep.

The shadows of the trees whirled around, somewhat blocking his sight, and he could only see Lin Zhao walking quickly, his tall and straight figure looming under the wisteria tree, and disappeared after a while.

After a while, he heard the sound of a car starting.

Then--

Maybe Ye Tinghe also got a temporary job and went out at night, maybe the bodyguard was paralyzed by the previous few months of doing nothing, maybe Lin Zhao's appearance in disguise was indeed somewhat similar to him...

In short, he went out peacefully like that, without being noticed by anyone.

Ye Tinghe was suddenly excited, his phone vibrated, he took it out and looked, it was Lin Zhao.

King: succeeded

King: wait for you

He returned Lin Zhao with a small expression expressing surprise.

It would be much easier for Ye Tinghe to go out again. He saw the familiar license plate number on the side of the road about fifty meters away from the small villa.

At this moment, the car window slowly lowered, revealing Lin Zhao's side face.

Ye Tinghe walked a few steps quickly, poked his head in, and hugged him through the unopened car door: "I'm so happy."

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "I feel it."

In the next second, Ye Tinghe opened the door and drove the man without a driver's license out of the driver's seat.

When the big cat sat in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt with a frown, Ye Tinghe turned to look at him with a smile, and boldly stretched out his hand to twirl his whiskers: "Where do you want to go for the first stop with Brother Zhao for a drive?"