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Lin He had never kept pets before, so the girl briefly explained some precautions.

Yao Yao is two months and two days old and can already eat liquid food.The girl brought Lin He two bags of cat food and goat milk powder for kittens, and told him to remember to dissolve them with water before feeding them. In addition, Shake still needs to guide excretion at this stage, reminding him not to forget.

Watching the girl skillfully demonstrate how to excrete for the shaker massage, Lin He began to imagine Song Qingyao doing this.

The man was patient and considerate and certainly not impatient.It's just that there is still half a month before his birthday, so it would be quite difficult for him to keep Yao Yao for so long without being discovered.

He is not yet familiar with the environment of the hospital, and the hotel is not suitable for keeping pets. The best way is to foster Yao Yao here and pick him up on his birthday.But in this case, Yao Yao won't get close to him.

After thinking about it again and again, Lin He decided to overcome it. Anyway, the time is not long, and there is always a way to solve it.

The girl found him a cat bag for going out, and he thought it would be easy to see when going in and out, so he asked the girl to find an ordinary black backpack.The girl rummaged through the warehouse and took out a dirty backpack. Lin He took two steps back when he smelled it from afar, went out and took a taxi to a nearby shopping mall to buy a sports satchel.

He took the bag back to the store, and the girl looked at the unobtrusive black shoulder bag, and then at the label on the side that hadn't been removed, and complained, "You use such an expensive bag to hold a cat? Just now That one can be used after washing.”

Lin He didn't bother to explain, and looked at his watch to indicate that he was in a hurry.The girl went to the back and gave him a hand, and a few minutes later she came out with the bag and put Yaoyao in it carefully.Lin He glanced at it, and the girl stuffed a shockproof and soft spacer inside the backpack, so that even if the bag accidentally dropped on the ground and shook, it would not be injured.

Lin He took out his mobile phone to pay, and the girl waved at him: "You don't have to, Yang Xuanyi says it's up to him."

Lin He didn't insist, and after walking out of the shop, he made a phone call, and heard Yang Xuanyi ask him, "Have you got it?"

"Okay," Lin He pinched the backpack strap on his shoulder, "I'll transfer the money to you."

"No, why should we divide these between the two of us?"

"The cat is a birthday present, so I have to buy it myself."

Lin He told the purpose, and Yang Xuanyi asked curiously: "Who is it for? It will make you bother to prepare this kind of gift, I will see it."

Instead of following the other party's words, Lin He changed the topic and said, "When did you come back?"

"The plane the day before yesterday." Yang Xuanyi squeezed the back of his neck, his tone showing a bit of helplessness, "I was forced to get jet lagged at home by my mother, and it was only six hours. She forced me to lie down for two days. Just now It's easy to get rid of the driver and plan to go for a ride, do you want to come?"

"I go to work tomorrow."

Yang Xuanyi didn't report the number of hot girls he was going to use to lure him, so he choked on such a serious sentence, thinking he heard it wrong: "Why so fast? Didn't you plan to play for a while before talking about it?"

Before, Lin He planned to stay in Qingdao for a while, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, especially during the few days with Song Qingyao, he experienced a rare relaxation in recent years.

Raising his hand to stop a taxi, Lin He got into the back seat and told the driver the address of the hotel before saying, "It's already arranged and we won't change it."

"This is not like your character," Yang Xuanyi thought about his thoughts, "Did your father and that wife say something again?"

A cluster of light flashed out of the window in the eyes, and then dimmed in an instant.Lin He lowered his eyelashes, and his gaze stayed in the middle of the zipper of the backpack, the small cat's face that was not clearly visible.

Yang Xuanyi mentioned the person he didn't want to listen to, and he realized it belatedly. Before he had time to remedy it, he heard him say calmly: "It has nothing to do with others, it's my own decision."

He was not angry, Yang Xuanyi was relieved and felt strange at the same time.In the past, every time Lin Haicang and Liu Wenyu were mentioned, Lin He would turn cold. Why is his attitude so good today?

However, Yang Xuanyi didn't intend to ask any more questions. After all, it's a sensitive topic, so we'd better wait until the next time we meet.So I asked him how he planned to spend his birthday half a month later, and what gift he wanted.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Lin He stretched his right hand between the zipper of the backpack, stroked and shook his furry head.

The cat was very quiet and hadn't barked since the moment I saw him.Lin He looked at the window next to him. The view from the car window was clear, but what passed his pupils was strange scenery one after another.

Today he told Song Qingyao that he had no relatives or friends here, even if it wasn't entirely true, it was pretty much the same.

The current Lin Haicang is no different from a stranger to him. As for Yang Xuanyi, although this guy is from Xiamen, he will be sent to Beijing by his family soon.

Adjusting to a comfortable sitting position, Lin He felt a small ball of warmth in his right hand, and closed his eyes heavily.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the hotel, he first turned to the hair salon next to him to cut off the slightly long tail of his hair.Looking at the person who became refreshed and neat in the mirror, he felt strange for a moment, but it was only for a moment.Then he flicked his bangs, thinking about what Song Qingyao would say tomorrow when he saw it.

Back in the hotel room, he put the shaker on the plush floor mat that the girl prepared separately, and mixed cat food and water into the milky white food box.It was the first time for Yao Yao to come to an unfamiliar environment, with big black eyes darting around, and a small round body lying motionless on the floor mat, looking very cute.

After rubbing the back of his neck that was shaking, Lin He got up to take a bath.When he squeezed out the shower gel, the familiar smell reminded him of one thing - the bag of clothes he brought back yesterday hadn't been returned to Song Qingyao.

However, he felt that there was no need to return it so quickly.

Song Qingyao must have known that his clothes and underwear were left on him that day, and the reason why he didn't mention it until now must be to pretend that he didn't remember to cover up the past.

Curving the corners of his lips, Lin He stared at the foam slowly slipping away from his feet.

Then put it away for now, and take it out with Shake on the birthday, maybe there will be unexpected effects.

After having dinner with Ye He, it was almost 09:30, Song Qingyao couldn't drive, and he didn't want Ye He to send him back, so he agreed to go home and sleep for the night.

Compared with the seaside apartment he lives in now, the home he grew up in is located in the center of the downtown area, with complete supporting facilities and a high floor where he can easily overlook the city scenery.However, there is a shortcoming that he doesn't like very much, that is, it is next to a large shopping mall. When a temporary brand event stage is set up here on weekends and holidays, there will be noise blowing up the wind.

During the most tense period in his third year of high school, he once lived at his grandmother's house for a period of time because he could not bear the noise.In fact, Ye He also thought about changing houses at that time, and later bought a duplex near Huandao Road with a view of the sea, but this was always her and her late husband's wedding house, and she was still reluctant to move in the end.

Seeing Aunt Gu rolling up the changed sheets and wanting to go out, Song Qingyao stopped her and asked Ye He about her recent health condition in a low voice.

Aunt Gu has been working as a nanny in the Song family for more than ten years. She knows everyone's temper in this family, and Song Qingyao feels like a family member when she gets along with her.She shook her head, looked past Song Qingyao, and looked at the closed door at the end of the corridor opposite: "It's still insomnia, the medicine you gave last time didn't work well."

"In order to see you today, she didn't know how many layers of makeup she used to cover her dark circles."

Tonight, Ye He's makeup was thicker than usual, but her coat and accessories were all red, so Song Qingyao didn't care.Aunt Gu sighed: "I think you still have to persuade her to continue seeing Dr. Fang. It's not going to work like this. Her appetite has decreased significantly recently, so don't let me tell you about it."

Remembering that Ye He moved his chopsticks frequently during dinner, but most of the dishes were placed in his bowl, Song Qingyao said: "I know, I will persuade her."

Aunt Gu stepped out the door and stopped before taking two steps: "I put all the new toiletries in your bathroom. It's not convenient for you to touch the water with your hands. Come down and call me if you need it."

"Okay." Curling the corners of his mouth at Aunt Gu, Song Qingyao went back to the room, closed the door and locked it, and leaned behind the door to look at the big bed that had just been replaced with new sheets.

During dinner at night, Ye He asked about him and Yang Tingwei. He didn't want Ye He to be kept in the dark, so he simply told what he saw in the bar that night.

Although the process of confessing was embarrassing, in front of him was his mother.After hearing this, Ye He was silent for a while, picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of sweet vinegar into his bowl, and said softly: "Then don't force it, Mom believes that you will definitely meet better ones."

Just like when he was found out about his sexual orientation when he was in high school, and later when he was caught dating Yang Tingwei, Ye He's attitude has never changed. He is still the one who gave him the most freedom and respect, and loved him with understanding. Mother.

Walking into the bathroom, Song Qingyao raised his hand to light up a row of small lights in front of the mirror. After closing the door, he took out the cell phone in his trouser pocket and contacted Dr. Fang who had been giving Ye He psychological counseling before.

After making an appointment with Dr. Fang for a meeting, Song Qingyao took off his underwear, took off the elastic bandage on his right wrist, tore off the bandage on the side of his neck and stood under the shower.

He turned the water temperature on the hot side and rinsed under the shower for a long time.The warm water caressed his whole body, and the familiar aroma soothed his nerves. He relaxed. When his fingers stroked the dense red marks between his legs, his consciousness deviated from the track. For a moment, the night before yesterday flashed before his eyes. The one who bathed him.

After closing the water outlet valve, he took the bath towel and wiped his body clean, tied the belt of the nightgown in a knot around his waist, dried his hair and fell on the big soft bed.

It's been a while since I slept on the bed at home. Unlike the sheets and pillowcases dried in the dryer, Aunt Gu is used to drying them in the sun, so the bed quilts at home have a warm smell.

Squinting comfortably, Song Qingyao looked at the open French window opposite the bed.The wind blows through the cracks of the door from time to time, frequently shaking a corner of the white gauze curtain.This picture brought back a secret memory, reminding him of the second night with Lin He, he was staring at such a corner of the curtain trying to distract his attention at the most urgent and unbearable moment, but the person pressing on him——

Blocking the untimely memories in his mind in time, he wondered if he had some after-travel syndrome, otherwise why would he always think of things and people that he shouldn't think about anymore.

Turning his back to the floor-to-ceiling windows, he reached for the lamp by the bed and sank himself into the darkness.

After a night of no dreams, the next morning he had breakfast with Ye He, and observed carefully.Ye He's makeup is more natural than last night, but his complexion is better than last night. Before leaving the house, Aunt Gu also told him quietly that Ye He woke up more than an hour later than usual this morning, probably because he slept at home last night. For sake, remind him to come back often when he has time.

On the way to the hospital, as usual, he checked through the various WeChat group messages, and also received a WeChat message from Lin He saying he would bring him breakfast.He replied that he had already eaten, but there was no movement over there, and he didn't know if he wasn't looking at his mobile phone. When he got to the entrance of the hospital, a black Buick parked on the temporary parking belt came into view.The people in the car were waiting for him, and when they saw him coming down, they lowered the windows and called his name.

He didn't want to talk to the other party, so Yang Tingwei didn't care that he couldn't get out of the car, so he slammed the car door and chased after him: "If you don't want me to talk to the emergency room, get in the car now."

Looking at the gate of the emergency center not far ahead, Song Qingyao asked back, "What can you say after you go in?"

Their relationship lasted for two years, and Song Qingyao never minded being known. It was Yang Tingwei who kept the cover up, for fear that it would be announced that people around him would look at him with colored glasses.

Seeing that he didn't care about his own words at all, Yang Tingwei simply changed the direction and said, "I can't talk about it in the hospital, but I can talk to your mother again."

"If you don't want me to ring her doorbell, get in the car with me now." After Yang Tingwei finished his heavy words, he slowed down when Song Qingyao turned around sullenly, "Qingyao, I just want to talk to you. We didn't have a chance to sit down and talk after the night, so you have to give me a chance to finish anyway."

Less than 10 minutes before the morning meeting, Song Qingyao looked at the three-storey garage with no cars around, and urged impatiently, "I don't have that much time to spend with you, what exactly do you want to say?"

Yang Tingwei is resting today. Last night he ran to Song Qingyao's apartment near the sea, but he couldn't get in at the door.Song Qingyao changed the password of the door lock. He didn't open the door after patting it outside for a long time. Later, he went to the underground garage and found that Song Qingyao's car was not there. Stomach emotions leave.

Looking at the person in the passenger seat who kept facing him with the back of his head, Yang Tingwei thought of Song Qingyao who was sitting in this position not long ago.

Perhaps because of the comparison, he suddenly discovered that the former Song Qingyao was actually very gentle.During the two years they were together, Song Qingyao had hardly yelled at him, let alone such an impatient attitude.

Just because he saw him kissing a woman can become like this?

Yang Tingwei couldn't figure it out, his eyes lingered on Song Qingyao.He thought maybe it was because they hadn't done it for a long time. After all, Song Qingyao had never been the active party in the matter of going to bed, and he rarely asked for it, and usually matched his frequency.

He hasn't touched Song Qingyao in the past two months. It's probably because of this that Song Qingyao feels that he doesn't love him enough, so he has emotions.Yang Tingwei concluded this, raised his hand to unbuckle his seat belt, and approached Song Qingyao with the back of the chair.

Sensing the movement behind him, Song Qingyao turned his face away, but was kissed on the lips unexpectedly, and Yang Tingwei's other hand moved up his thigh.

The scalp tingled for a while, and Song Qingyao could hardly believe what he saw.He suddenly raised his left hand across Yang Tingwei's neck, trying to block Yang Tingwei's approach, and stretched out his right hand to pull Yang Tingwei's hand away.

Because of the sudden movement, his right wrist felt tingling again, but he didn't care about it anymore, he opened his mouth and scolded: "Are you crazy!"

Yang Tingwei tasted the long-lost softness on those lips, but saw the opposite disgust in those eyes, and became more and more sure that his guess was right.But before he could coax a few words, he caught a sharp glimpse of the band-aid that Song Qingyao had hidden under his collar.

Stretching out his hand to tear it apart, a dark red hickey appeared in front of his eyes.

Feeling the slight tension and pull of the skin on the side of the neck, Song Qingyao didn't expect to raise his hand to block it.He looked at Yang Tingwei who was kneeling on the driver's seat. This person still maintained the posture he wanted to force, but the expression on his face became rigid.

Not wanting to stay any longer, Song Qingyao stretched out his hand to open the car door, and when his right foot stepped on the ground, Yang Tingwei grabbed his left arm and cursed: "Song Qingyao, do you have the face to say I'll give you a cuckold?!"

Stretching his arms away, Song Qingyao got out of the car, and gave Yang Tingwei a cold look: "Yes, you wear it now, so there's no need to pester me anymore."

After the words fell, he slammed the car door and walked towards the elevator without looking back.

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The essence is a light-hearted and sweet article, and the scumbag has no combat effectiveness, so don't worry.

But in the end, Lin He, who didn't have time to appear on the stage, said that he was very angry (▼ヘ▼#), and he could only coax his wife in the next chapter