Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Extra: How can you tell whether I am a man or a woman? (25)

Ji Lin came out of the bathroom quickly, having stripped off all his wet clothes.

Walking naked in the room.

He walked barefoot to the closet, and Ling Zhao's urgent voice sounded again, "Ji Lin."

Ji Lin propped his hands on the cabinet door and said hoarsely, "I'm fine. I'll be out in a moment."

There was silence outside the door for a few seconds.

"it is good."

Ji Lin heard Ling Zhao coming downstairs, then he opened the closet door and took out a black short-sleeved sports suit and put on.

Then he went downstairs.

Ling Zhao sat on the sofa and glanced at him.

I noticed that his hair was wet and his clothes had changed, and he looked like he had just taken a shower.

Faced with his inquiring gaze, Ji Lin felt guilty, but he couldn't tell Ling Zhao what he did in the bathroom.

"It's a bit hot, and I'm sweating and feeling uncomfortable."

Ling Zhao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The two continued reading for a while. Ling Zhao raised his wrist to check the time. It was already 3:30 in the afternoon.

He said to Ji Lin, "Let's go to the supermarket and buy some vegetables."

Ji Lin put the book down and said, "Just ask someone to bring it over. It's too much trouble to go there yourself."

"It's more fun to go by yourself, and fill up your refrigerator by the way."

Ji Lin didn't know why he felt uncomfortable.

Without thinking much, he stood up and went to get the bicycle key on the coffee table.

There is a large supermarket about ten minutes' bike ride away.

Ling Zhao looked at the key and said, "It's quite hot outside, let's drive."

He clearly saw Ji Lin's hand holding the bicycle key stiffen.

Then he nodded, "You're right, it's too hot."

He was reluctant to let Ling Zhao bask in the sun.

He turned around and went to the cabinet to find the car keys. Ling Zhao followed him to the garage. The garage door opened and there was a jeep.

The moment Ji Lin opened the car door, he felt a chill down his spine. He gripped the door with trembling fingers, gritted his teeth, and got in.

Ling Zhao sat in the passenger seat, glanced at Ji Lin's slightly sweaty forehead, rubbed his hand against his trouser seam several times before he took hold of the steering wheel.

really……

After Ji Lin prepared himself mentally, he realized that his palms were still covered in cold sweat.

Suddenly, a warm hand covered the back of his hand and squeezed it gently.

"Don't be afraid, Ji Lin."

Ji Lin suddenly met Ling Zhao's clean and clear eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Ling Zhao resisted the urge to touch his head and said in a gentle tone, "You've been riding a bicycle since the day I met you. I guess the car accident left a psychological trauma on you, right?"

Ji Lin gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, lowered his head and took a breath.

He couldn't see the pain in Ling Zhao's eyes, he only heard Ling Zhao ask him: "You said you would start driving tomorrow, how are you going to drive in this state?"

Ji Lin's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Of course I can, because if I don't drive you will..."

"What do I want?"

Ji Lin didn't say explicitly that he was reluctant to let him bask in the sun, but he would definitely overcome the obstacles in his heart and drive the car on the road.

He had no choice but to say: "If I continue to ride my bicycle to pick you up, you will be tanned. There are no ugly people around me. You can't set this precedent."

Ling Zhao: "...Why don't you say that you got tanned?"

"My skin color is like my mother's. I can't get tanned."

Ling Zhao was silent for a moment, "Okay, whatever you say is what I'll do."

Ji Lin laughed angrily, "This is the truth, don't use such scumbag quotes."

Ling Zhaorong shrugged, "If you think so, I can't help it."

Ji Lin: "..."

So naughty.

"Can we drive on the road now?" Ling Zhao asked him.

Ji Lin gripped the steering wheel tightly and took a deep breath. "Let's give it a try."

Ling Zhao nodded, reached out and shook Ji Lin's left hand, and said, "I'll be with you, don't be afraid."

Ji Lin's eyes fell on Ling Zhao's hand, which looked white, tender and boneless, but at this moment seemed full of power.

The warm current flows along the blood to the heart.

Ji Lin heard the sound of his heart beating rapidly.

Rumbling--

Rumbling--

He suddenly grabbed Ling Zhao's hand.

"Thank you, Ling Zhao."

Ling Zhao was stunned, probably because he didn't expect Ji Lin to do this, and he even forgot to pull his hand back.

Only after the car started did Ji Lin let go of his hands and hold the steering wheel.

Neither of them spoke along the way.

Ji Lin just couldn't get over the psychological hurdle at the beginning, but after the car was on the road, everything became natural and easy.

Especially the person sitting next to him is Ling Zhao.

It gave Ji Lin an endless sense of security.

More importantly, he couldn't let Ling Zhao get hurt.

The car was parked outside the supermarket.

Two people were pushing a cart at the entrance of the supermarket. Ji Lin glanced at a young couple not far away, also pushing a cart.

The girl got into the shopping cart and the boy pushed it from behind.

Ji Lin didn't even think about it and asked Ling Zhao, "Do you want to get in the car?"

Ling Zhao was stunned by his question, until he saw the couple. He was confused, but pretended to be unhappy, "They are girls, and I am a grown man..."

However, before he could finish, Ji Lin suddenly put his hands under his armpits, lifted him up and put him into the shopping cart.

When he withdrew his hand, several of his fingers accidentally passed between Ling Zhao's armpit and chest.

He paused, looked at his hand, then looked at Ling Zhao. Suspecting that he had made a mistake, he reached out to touch Ling Zhao.

"Hey, have you been secretly building muscle lately?"

Ling Zhao hurriedly protected himself with his hands, his heart terrified and his eyes confused, "Yes, I just started practicing."

Ji Lin looked at him with a look of preparedness facing a formidable enemy, and thought, could it be that he had been stimulated by the sight of him shirtless and muscular before, and that was why he started training?

Compared to him, it's normal for Ling Zhao to feel inferior.

He was a professional athlete, and although he doesn't compete now, he still has a good foundation.

There is no need for Ling Zhao to compare himself with him.

"If you want to practice, I'll teach you. I'm more reliable than the trainers at the gym. I guarantee you'll be healthy and strong. Unlike you now, your muscles are too soft, the quality is not good, and they're not hard enough."

Ling Zhao's ears felt slightly hot and he nodded.

If that part of his body is hard, it will be a big problem.

Seeing that his attitude was perfunctory and he seemed to want to end the topic quickly, Ji Lin didn't take his words to heart at all.

He walked closer, put his hands on both sides of the shopping cart, stared at Ling Zhao and said.

"Did you hear that?"

Ling Zhao was horrified as he saw the handsome face enlarged in front of him.

At such a close distance, he saw a scar on Ji Lin's face from the car accident, but he was not prone to scars, and the scar was very light in color, making it difficult to see clearly at a normal social distance.

But looking at it this way, Ling Zhao didn't think it was ugly.

On the contrary, I think Ji Lin is more handsome and more attractive.

His heart was shaking, and he stammered, "I heard...I heard it."