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After exhaling a puff of smoke, Lin He looked up again to look at the buildings in the community in front of him.

Several high-rise buildings were arranged in dislocations, and he didn't know which one Song Qingyao entered or which floor he was on, so he could only look around casually.

Obviously, they had only separated for more than ten minutes.

The fingertips felt the heat of burning, which was a reminder that the smoke was about to burn out.Back in the driver's seat, Lin He stubbed out the cigarette butt and called Yang Xuanyi: "Are you free for a drink tonight?"

"Yes," Yang Xuanyi was racing, and the sound of the wind passed through the open hood and poured into the earphones. He unconsciously raised his voice, "You think you want to ask me for a drink, and you think you are really a good boy."

Lin He asked, "Where are you now?"

"Huandao Road," Yang Xuanyi glanced at the endless seascape on the right, and said with a smile, "Do you want to come?"

Lin He was not familiar with the roads in Xiamen, so he clicked on the car navigation and entered the destination as Yang Xuanyi said.When he arrived, Yang Xuanyi had already driven enough, and was stopping in front of a beautiful beach near Guanyin Mountain to look at the sea.

Lin He walked up to him and saw him pouted towards Song Qingyao's car: "Have you bought a car?"

"No." Lin He took out the cigarette, and Yang Xuanyi took it before he smoked it, so he had to light another one, and heard Yang Xuanyi ask: "Then where did this car come from?"

Lin He didn't say a word, Yang Xuanyi asked again: "Did you pick up Yaoyao?"

Lin He shook his head, the smoke flowing in his breath was instantly blown away by the sea breeze, he looked at the vast and boundless blue in front of him, and sighed, "Xiamen is pretty good."

"That's it," Yang Xuanyi smiled smugly, "I won't lose to you Qingdao."

Lin He squinted his eyes and continued to twitch. After a brief silence, Yang Xuanyi said, "I'm leaving next month."

Lin He wasn't surprised, but asked calmly, "What's the date?"

"It's the middle of the month, the exact time is still uncertain, but if you go to Beijing, you won't be able to see the sea."

I don't know if it's because people born in seaside cities tend to have sea plots, Lin He is like this, and Yang Xuanyi is the same.

Lin He said: "I want to see me take pictures for you in the future."

"Can it be the same?" Yang Xuanyi jumped out of the car door, walked up to him and asked, "You said you would stay here for half a year at most, after half a year, will you return to Rotterdam or go somewhere else?"

Before returning to China, Lin He really didn't plan to stay in Xiamen, after all, this place was not only unfamiliar to him, but also Lin Haicang was there.However, this idea changed a little after meeting Song Qingyao again.

Clenching his right palm tightly, he said, "I won't leave for a while."

Yang Xuanyi put his arm on his shoulder, and looked at him curiously after hearing this: "Is the relationship with your father eased?"

"No."

"Is that for that shake?"

Lin He didn't mention anything about Song Qingyao, so Yang Xuanyi only knew that the orange cat's name came from someone he liked, and he didn't know anything more specific.

"Yeah." Lin He admitted it frankly. Yang Xuanyi sized him up for a moment, then poked his ribs with his finger: "Who is this person? Show me her photo, don't make it so mysterious."

Curling the corners of his mouth, Lin He said, "I'll tell you when it's done."

"Okay," Yang Xuanyi also simply said, "I've prepared your birthday present, and I've booked a private room with a sea view on the night of the 29th in the Petronas Twin Towers, and you can play all night. Remember to come by then, there are many hot girls .”

As a friend and on his own territory, Yang Xuanyi felt that he couldn't let Lin He spend his birthday this year alone.It's a pity that Lin He was not interested in the hot girls he arranged, and said, "There's no need to call those people, I'll accept your gift, and leave the room for my own use."

Yang Xuanyi's eyes widened, and then he came back to his senses and asked with a malicious face: "Do you want to be alone with that shaker?"

Lin He answered by default, Yang Xuanyi smiled and cursed, pushed his shoulder and complained: "Okay, you, you have a wife and no brother."

"You find me to accompany you one day, but not that night."

It was rare for Lin He to speak with such a serious expression. Yang Xuanyi couldn't continue his jokes, so he could only sigh and say, "OK, OK, I'll leave the room to you, and I won't call anyone. I'll prepare it for you when the time comes." Two bottles of good wine."

Patting Yang Xuanyi's shoulder, Lin He smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll treat you tonight."

The lychee meat in the bowl hadn't moved yet, and Ye He picked up sweet and sour fish and pork ribs with salt and pepper.Song Qingyao looked up, and Ye He had a smile in his eyes, and when he saw him, he didn't forget to remind him: "Eat more."

It's been a while since I saw such a happy smile on my mother's face. Song Qingyao's mood was a bit complicated. Thinking about the information about Lin He asked by Ye He just now, he didn't know if Lin He would not know it. Happy.

However, he didn't mention the relationship between Lin He and Lin Haicang, he only said that Lin He's mother and Dean Lin were friends.

Ye He is very satisfied with Lin He's conditions in all aspects, but feels that Lin He is four years younger than him, and worries about Lin He's uncertainty.

He could understand Ye He's worries. After all, Lin He would often act childishly. Although he expressed his love enthusiastically, he always felt that something was missing.

Pick up the lychee meat and eat it in your mouth. The lychee meat made by Aunt Gu tastes sour and sweet and has a chewy texture. Every time he comes back, Ye He will ask Aunt Gu to make it for him.Looking at the big golden plate in front of him, he remembered that Lin He had asked him if he would mind having another roommate who could cook.

The topic that could not be continued at that time was interrupted by Lin He. He was not sure whether Lin He was serious or joking, and if he was serious, he would definitely bring it up again.But with their current relationship, is it really suitable for Lin He to live here?

After dinner, he accompanied Ye He downstairs for a walk. Ye He mentioned that the gifts Yang Tingwei gave today were relatively expensive, and wanted to find a time to return them.

"Give it to me," Song Qingyao didn't want Yang Tingwei to bother Ye He any more, "I'll take him to the hospital."

"Then you are going to meet him again?"

"No, I'll ask Ji Qin to bring it to him."

"Alright." Ye He nodded, walked two steps and reminded, "Remember to stop contacting Yang Tingwei and get along well with Lin He. Mom is waiting for you to arrange for us to meet."

Compared to the first time she knew that he was with Yang Tingwei, Ye He was more tolerant towards Lin He, and even laughed and joked with him.

Song Qingyao couldn't bear such words, but fortunately Ye He didn't continue talking, and the mother and son went upstairs to rest after walking around for two more times.

Tomorrow morning, Ye He will go to Nanputuo Temple to offer incense, and Song Qingyao will also have to get up early. After entering the room, he took a change of clothes to take a shower, and when he came out, he saw Ji Gan's missed call on his phone.

He called back, Ji Gan was a little noisy, he could tell he was in a bar, and asked him to go out for a drink.

"Tomorrow morning I have to accompany my mother to South Putuo." Song Qingyao explained, Ji Gan put down his wine glass, got up and walked into the bathroom of the private room, closed the door and asked, "What time did you leave today?"

Sighing, Song Qingyao said, "Just ask what you want to ask."

Ji Gan's tone was with a smile: "Why? You and him have developed to the point where even I have to hide it?"

"No," Song Qingyao leaned back on the soft cushion at the head of the bed after throwing off the quilt, "I'm a little tired today, I want to go to bed early."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Ah."

"That's all right, you go to bed early and come out for lunch at noon tomorrow?"

"Aren't you busy at noon?"

"I just finished my work, take two days off to catch my breath."

"Okay, send me the time and address."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingyao took the alarm clock on the bedside table, remembered the broken one at home, and planned to ask Ji Qian when we met tomorrow.

After setting a time to wake up, he checked the unread messages on WeChat.After reading it, the finger continued to slide up until Lin He's name was reached.

The last message was sent by Lin He at noon. He turned on the voice and put it next to his ear to listen. After listening to it twice in a row, he focused on the last sentence.

It has only been a few hours since we left in the evening, when he looked at Lin He's profile picture, he found that he had changed to a new self-portrait profile photo.Clicking on it, Lin He is wearing sunglasses, with the blue sea behind him, his chin seems to be resting on a shoulder, and there is a strand of hair blown up on the left side of his cheek, which belongs to another person.

Zooming in on this photo, Song Qingyao quickly recognized it. He opened the photo album on his phone and found that Lin He took a screenshot of their group photo in Qingshan Fishing Village as their profile picture.

This feeling that although he was cut off, but not completely cut off is very subtle.It's as if a matter is clearly about to be covered up, but yet another corner is exposed to attract prying eyes.

After staring at the photo for a while, Song Qingyao turned on the sleep mode, turned off the bedside lamp, and stuffed himself under the quilt.

Don't think about things you shouldn't think about, this is a habit he has gradually developed after being together with Yang Tingwei.Only in this way can we maintain emotional stability and not be easily affected.

When he woke up the next morning, Song Qingyao took his mobile phone and found that Lin He called him at almost twelve o'clock, but he sent a WeChat message without receiving it.

Clicking on the WeChat voice, he heard that Lin He's voice was a little hoarse, and he said lazily, "Senior, are you asleep? I'm still out with my friends, drinking for two nights in a row is so uncomfortable, okay Miss you."

Lifting the quilt and sitting up, Song Qingyao wanted to call Lin He back, but remembered that it was 5 o'clock in the morning, and Lin He must be sleeping.He frowned, wondering what friend Lin He was out drinking with, didn't he mean that there were no friends here?

Pressing the voice button, he replied, "I went to bed early last night. Who did you go out to drink with? Call me back when you wake up."

After sending the message, he got up to wash up, dressed and had breakfast with Ye He.Aunt Gu had already prepared the things for incense, and he carried them with his left hand, and they went to Nanputuo Temple together in Ye He's car.

Today is not the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, Ye He came to offer incense as a routine, and chat with the abbot by the way.Usually, he often accompanied him like this, so he wouldn't feel bored, but today he frequently took out his phone to look at it.

Ye He thought the hospital was busy, and reminded him to leave first if he was really busy.He said it was all right, and stayed with Ye He until the friend who had a vegetarian meal with Ye He came.

The sun around noon dazzled the eyelids, and a row of tourist buses were parked at the gate of Nanputuo Temple, and tourists gathered to listen to the tour guide.Song Qingyao walked around from the opposite side and stopped a taxi until he walked all the way to the west gate of Xiamen University.After getting in the car, he called Lin He and heard the prompt to turn off the phone.

Thinking that Lin He might still be sleeping, he put away his cell phone, and when he reached the gate of the complex, he was stopped by the security guard, saying that a visitor surnamed Lin drove his car in.

The owner's vehicle must be synchronized with the face and license plate to lift the pole, so the security guard made a visitor record when the vehicle came in.Song Qingyao asked the other party's visit time, and the security guard looked at the registration form and told him that it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

Walking quickly to the underground garage, Song Qingyao saw the car in his own parking space, and also saw the person who had lowered the window, fell into the driver's seat, twisted his body and hugged the bear and fell asleep.

Thinking that Lin He might have slept here all night, Song Qingyao slammed on the window until Lin He woke up before he let out a sigh of relief.

Lin He fell into a deep sleep, and he couldn't react immediately when he saw the person outside the window. When he adjusted his seat and wanted to open the door, Lin He let go of the bear he was holding, stretched his hands behind his waist and frowned.

Song Qingyao opened the car door, reached behind him, touched the position where he was covering his lumbar spine, and understood, and asked, "Did your back hurt from sleeping?"

"Hmm..." Leaning his face on Song Qingyao's shoulder as a pillow, Lin He's voice became hoarse than what he heard in the voice last night.

"Senior, it hurts."