Listening to the on-hook prompt tone from the other end of the phone, Lin He remembered the few words he said when he was wearing the belt just now.At that time, he was careful and was not pushed away by Song Qingyao. Now it seems that Song Qingyao is still unhappy.

He habitually wanted to grab the braids at the back of his head, but when he raised his hand to touch the air, he remembered that his hair had been cut.

Today, when he mentioned about cutting his hair, Song Qingyao only said that he had seen it, but had no other reaction.Leaning his arms against the wall next to him, Lin He lowered his head to look at the newly set wallpaper on his phone.

It was a little orange cat with orange spots all over its back, but its belly and limbs were snow-white. He stared at the little orange cat's silly face, and couldn't help but ask, "What is your dad thinking?"

Naturally, there would be no response to Yao Yao on the screen, Lin He thought about Yao Yao who had been alone in the hotel room for most of the day, and decided to go back and have a look first.

He returned to the office, and Tan Qian, who was about to get off work, stood at Tang Jingyan's desk to discuss tomorrow's arrangements.Tang Jingyan has a good relationship with Song Qingyao, so she might know where Song Qingyao's home is.

Silently tidying up his desktop, he waited for Tan Qian to leave before going over.Tang Jingyan thought that he was also here to ask about tomorrow's arrangements, but he didn't expect him to ask for Song Qingyao's address.

"You want to go and see him?" Closing the document in front of her, Tang Jingyan took off her gold-rimmed round glasses, and tightened her loose ponytail again.

"Yes," Lin He looked at her frankly, "His hand injury is serious, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for him to be alone, so I want to see what I can do to help."

"That's right, he usually lives alone, so it's very troublesome to hurt his hand." Tang Jingyan picked up the phone, opened the WeChat page and looked at Lin He, "Add WeChat and I'll send it to you, and it will be convenient for the next work communication."

Lin He scanned Tang Jingyan's QR code, and after adding it successfully, Tang Jingyan sent him the address of Song Qingyao's community, and was about to put down the phone when he listened to him: "Sister Tang, don't tell him I'll be there."

Tang Jingyan joked: "Why, you still want to surprise him?"

"No." Lin He made a troubled look, "I'm afraid he will reject my kindness if he finds out in advance."

"Okay, then you can arrange it yourself."

The corners of Lin He's mouth curled up, and just after Lin He finished saying "Thank you, Sister Tang", Tang Jingyan reminded him: "Following me is not as comfortable as following Director Song. From tomorrow onwards, I will arrive at work 10 minutes earlier every day, and I will assess your work the day before. .”

"no problem."

He promised readily, but when he turned to leave the office, he was blocked by two nurses.

Among them, the short-haired nurse was the one who threw the note to him in the morning. After stopping him, she didn't hesitate and asked with a smile, "Is Dr. Lin free tonight? We invite you to a bar."

This nurse was quite pretty, and she thought that Lin He would not ignore her even if she took the initiative to deliver it to her door, but Lin He still didn't even look at her, walked around her and strode away.

Standing in the LEGO main store in MixC, Song Qingyao bent over and carefully looked at the products on the new product showcase.

Last month he ordered two sets of Lego, one for the Wandering Earth Box Carrier and one for the Silent Mary.When I called just now, the clerk said that the delivery truck has arrived and you can come and pick it up first.

After paying the final payment, he hung the box handed over by the clerk between his arms and went to the new product display area.He wasn't very interested in the new styles recently. After stepping out of the store, he looked at the time on the dial.

It was still early for dinner, but he didn't want to wait to be crowded with people, so he took the elevator up to the fifth floor and entered a restaurant that served Italian food.

After sitting down and ordering, he looked around at the moody decoration and music in the store, and for some reason he thought of the music restaurant in Qingrenba.

It is obviously a completely different atmosphere and decoration, but he is inexplicably connected together.Especially the person sitting opposite him has dimples that cannot be ignored when he smiles. Even the way he leans lazily on the chair and looks out the window drinking with a draft beer mug makes people feel very comfortable.

The waiter brought ice water, and when he saw the protective gear on his right hand, he thoughtfully put it on the left side for him.

This action made him unconsciously look at the empty seat opposite.

In the future, Lin He will have a partner. If he is serious about dating, he will definitely be a very good boyfriend.After all, she can take good care of him as a bed partner, let alone someone she really likes.

Stirring the ice cubes in the glass with a spoon, he was bored watching the night view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows next to him.

In April, the temperature in Xiamen is comfortable, and the city is full of colorful flowers. The flowers planted on Gulangyu Island are also in full bloom, and the phoenix flower he likes will not come into bloom until summer, so he will wait until May and June before going to Gulangyu Island.

The scenery around me has grown from a young age, and some still feel different.In particular, the large fiery red phoenix flowers that often bloom in the corner have an unforgettable enthusiasm at first sight.

The non-existent person on the opposite chair barged in without saying hello, reminding him not to forget the promise to take him on a tour of Gulangyu Island.

Looking back, Song Qingyao spread the napkin on his lap when the waiter gently placed the appetizer in front of him, thinking that it must be because of the song "Flymetothemoon" by Ono Lisa playing in the store, otherwise, why would he frequently drink it? Think of Lin He.

Swiping away the unsuitable people in his mind, he began to enjoy this rare and comfortable dinner.Since he was dining alone and was sitting in a corner, basically no guests would pass by to disturb him.

When the fiery red sunset in the distance was completely stained by ink, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, checked out and left.

Ji Qian saw his WeChat message and called after get off work.At that time, he was almost home in a taxi, and the two chatted nonsense on the phone. When the taxi stopped at the gate of the community, he opened the door and came down, and the phone did not hang up during the period.

Lin He, who was across the road in the community, watched him talk on the phone. After getting out of the car, he didn't notice himself leaning against the streetlight, and went in with a box of Lego on his arm.

Originally, she wanted to call out to stop him, but seeing him laughing at Yanyan, she suddenly didn't want to open her mouth.

Watching the figure disappear at the end of the tree shade behind the gate, Lin He stood up straight and looked at the tall building in front of him.

He was located in the middle of a coastal road, with various high-rise buildings rising from the ground on one side, and the endless sea on the other side.

The seas of Xiamen and Qingdao belong to the Pacific Ocean, and the geographical gap between the south and the north determines the significant difference in climate.

For example, now, the sun has set in the evening of April, and if you can’t stay by the seaside in Qingdao, you can in Xiamen.Lin He had been blowing wind here for nearly half an hour, until his nose was a bit stuffed, but it wasn't too cold to stay any longer.

But maybe it was because he was waiting for someone, so he didn't feel cold.

The community where Song Qingyao lives is a light luxury apartment. There are only two buildings, one facing the sea and the other facing the bustling urban area.The building facing the sea view is just across the street. Lin He could see that more than half of the lights in the whole building were lit up, but he didn't know which room 3101 Song Qingyao lived in.

Originally, I came here to create a surprise, but seeing Song Qingyao's appearance now, I wasn't looking forward to his arrival.

It is possible that when she appeared in front of his house, what she brought to him was frightened instead.

Thinking of Song Qingyao's temper, Lin He curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner. At this moment, Sister Moran's face appeared in front of him without warning. He frowned displeasedly, raised his arm, and smashed his clenched right hand against On a lamppost.

The two middle school students passing behind heard the movement and turned their heads to look at him. Seeing that he had stopped moving, they continued to walk forward.Enduring the pain in his hand, he took a few deep breaths and felt that his chest was not so congested, so he took out his cell phone and made a call.

After unlocking the house with the password, Song Qingyao said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm home."

Ji Gan replied: "Okay, then you have a good rest, don't forget what I told you just now."

Putting Xiping's mobile phone on the locker in the entrance, Song Qingyao closed the door behind him, put the Lego box at his feet, and sat on the chair to take off his shoes.

Today is not too busy, and he doesn't feel tired either. After changing into his slippers and taking off his watch, he decided to play Lego after taking a shower.

He went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water, he used the remote control to close the curtains of the whole house, set the temperature in the room, and went back to the bedroom to take off his clothes.

With the support of the protective gear, the movements of his fingers were not affected. After he lifted his right leg and pulled down his underwear, he walked out of the room barefoot and entered the bathroom opposite.

The water outlet mode was adjusted to the mild gear, and the hot water slowly brushed over every inch of his body. He closed his eyes, smelled the aroma of mojito freesia when he squeezed out the shampoo, and a face that shouldn't appear appeared in his mind again. .

The warm water caressed his skin and turned red. After flushing for a long time, he felt that the air was a little stuffy. When he opened his eyes and wanted to turn on the ventilation equipment, he found the source of his unsmooth breathing.

Looking down at that place, he leaned against the marble wall covered with drops of water with some annoyance.

If it is the sequelae of traveling to frequently think about things in Qingdao in the past few days, then what is the physical reaction now?

Are you familiar with that feeling?

Although he didn't want to admit that having sex with Lin He was really fun, but his body was clearly thinking about it, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to feel it again.

Thinking of the scene of Lin He helping him fasten his belt in the afternoon, he turned up the temperature of the water and stretched out his hand involuntarily.

Everything needs a process of adjustment, including the end of an abrupt relationship.He gasped for breath to remind himself, but his mind gradually lost control in the rising desire, which allowed him to see Lin He's eagerness when he attacked him, as well as his habit of biting his ears, and brushing his ears when he was panting for breath. Passed by bursts of heat.

At the end, his knees were shaking a little, and he propped himself against the wall for a while before calming down.

Looking at the traces of being washed into the drain, he pressed the center of his eyebrows with his palm, telling himself that this was the last time.

Reaching out and taking the bath towel to wrap it up, he went back to the room to dry his hair, looked at the comfortable big bed, thought about his sore left arm, and decided to play Lego again tomorrow.

Plunging his body into the soft mattress, he raised the quilt, wrapped his hands and feet around the long pillow, and soon fell asleep.

He slept well that night, until he was woken the next day by a doorbell.

Pulling off the quilt that was suffocating his head, he squinted his eyes and looked at the bedside alarm clock. It was already past nine o'clock.

Lifting the quilt and sitting up, he fastened the loose nightgown belt around his waist again, grabbed his hair and got out of bed.

He didn't know who it would be so early. Before opening the door, he looked at the cat's eyes, and there was a strange middle-aged woman standing outside the door.Seeing that he opened the door, the other party respectfully reported himself.

"Are you Mr. Song? I am an employee of White Swan Housekeeping. My surname is Su. Today I will be responsible for the sanitation and cleaning of your house and two meals for lunch and dinner."

Seeing that Song Qingyao didn't seem to understand, Aunt Su brought up the insulated food box in her hand and smiled politely: "This is breakfast brought for you at the Westin Chinese Restaurant, you can use it directly after washing up. "

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