Surprise flashed across Xiang Shifang's eyes, and then a complex emotion emerged in his heart. He didn't know the reason for Lin's birthday, but he was sitting outside alone, because he was also the birthday person on this day, and there was excitement and blessings inside. Looking up at the sky alone.

It's a little pathetic.

"Since today is also your birthday, why are you frowning?" Xiang Shifang asked.

"Birthdays are not necessarily happy days." Lin Ji said softly, "Birthdays are only happy days before I turn 17."

"After turning 17, what happened?"

Lin pursed his lips, as if he was holding back something, and then said: "Two days before my 17th birthday, my dad passed away in a car accident on the way back."

Xiang Shifang opened his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

Lin Ji shook his head, "It's been so long, I've accepted this fact a long time ago."

He sighed deeply, and said: "It's just that people's memories are chained, so every year on this day, I will recall the year my father left. Our family lost its backbone, and various difficulties followed. Fang, you grew up with rich clothes and good food, and you may not understand how I felt when I had no money to pay off my debts, and no money to treat my mother."

Lin Ji slowly closed his eyes, "So on birthdays after the age of 17, I will find ways to escape and fill them with work, so that I can't remember so much."

He also laughed at himself, "Sounds quite inspirational, doesn't it?"

Then his chin was lifted, making Shifang's handsome face close, then his lips softened, stopped slightly, and parted, but the tips of his noses were still touching, and his breathing was intertwined.

"Happy birthday." Xiang Shifang heard it at such a close distance, and it was deep and magnetic.

For a moment, Lin Ji's eyes were red, he quickly lowered his head, his laughter was a little choked up, "This is the first time you have kissed me on your own initiative."

Xiang Shifang straightened up, coughed lightly, and regained his poker face, "Do you have any presents you want?"

Lin bowed his head deeply, raised it after a while, smiled at Xiang Shifang and said, "Give yourself to me."

"..." Xiang Shifang didn't know how to answer, so he pursed his lips and looked at him.

Lin Ji burst out laughing, shaking his head while laughing, "I was joking, didn't you hear?"

"It's nothing funny." Xiang Shifang said blankly.

"I haven't received a birthday present for many years, well, let me think about it." Lin Ji raised his face and pondered.

Xiang Shifang and others took his answer, and with his own assets, even if Lin wanted to own a house in the city center, he could afford it.

"Think it over." Lin Ji said, "You have to call me once a day."

Xiang Shifang blinked, "That's it?"

"That's it?" Lin Ji glared at him dissatisfied, "Why didn't you do it before that?"

Xiang Shifang pretended not to hear and looked away.

"Promise?" Lin Ji asked.

"Ah."

Lin stood up, patted his pants and said, "Well, I feel better. Let's go back."

Xiang Shifang nodded.

"Shifang, can we hold hands?" Lin Ji said.

The ten sides are silent.

"It's only less than 20 meters from here to the door, and there's no one there." Lin Ji looked at him expectantly, "Just for a moment, I want to hold hands with you."

Xiang Shifang stood silently for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to Lin Ji.

Lin Ji smiled, pulled him over, interlocked his fingers, and held him tightly.

Xiang Shifang looked down at their hands, Lin Ji's hands were slightly cold, but seemed to have scalded him.

It seems that the key and lock that fit together quietly opened something.

At the beginning of December, the first snow in Yongshi was long overdue.

After a busy November, Lin gave himself a few days off. As soon as he got up from the bed in the morning, he saw a vast expanse of whiteness outside the window, and a layer of snow had accumulated, making the whole world pure.

He opened the window to take a breath of cold air mixed with the smell of ice and snow, and quickly closed it trembling.

He went out of the room and saw his aunt sitting in front of the French window on the balcony, looking up at the falling snowflakes, her bright amber eyes were like two stars.

"Morning, aunt." Lin Ji said.

Hearing his voice, my aunt Dundun trotted over, spun around against his calf, meowing hoarsely.

"Want to go out to play in the snow? It's below zero outside, and your fat will only gain weight and not keep out the cold. You will catch a cold when you come back." Lin Ji spoke like a parent. He walked to the refrigerator, took out eggs, tomatoes and lettuce, and grilled them. Two slices of toast made a simple sandwich.

When my aunt saw him eating, she also ran to the feeder and started eating.

While eating breakfast, Lin took out his mobile phone to look at the stocks. After watching for a while, he made another call.

It didn't take long to get through, and Xiang Shifang kept his promise, saying that he would make at least one phone call a day, and he would definitely do it.

"Morning, Shifang." Lin Ji smiled, "To the company?"

"En." Xiang Shifang replied, his throat felt a little uncomfortable, and he signaled his assistant to pour water for him with his eyes.

"I won't disturb you for a long time, just talk for a while." Lin Ji said, "It snowed this morning."

"I saw it." Xiang Shifang said, "It's quite cold."

"Yeah, my aunt still wants to go out to play in the snow. I took her to play with her once the year before last, and she had a fever that night." Lin Ji said nonchalantly, "Its body is already weak, and it almost couldn't make it through. I was so scared. I don't even dare to let it drink cold water."

"You raise it like a son." Xiang Shifang took the water glass and took a sip, but still felt uncomfortable.

"It's my ancestor." Lin Ji smiled, "By the way, speaking of my son, I'm in Mianshi..."

"Cough cough cough cough!" Xiang Shifang coughed suddenly.

Lin Ji sat up straight at once. His past experience made him very nervous about coughing. He worriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, Shifang? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xiang Shifang covered his lips, his voice became hoarse, "I have a little cold."

"Have you taken any medicine?" Lin Ji asked quickly.

"Small problem." Xiang Shifang said indifferently.

"Don't underestimate the cold, it will weaken your immune system, you will not be able to concentrate, and you will easily infect others." Lin Ji said, "Take your medicine now and take your temperature. If you have a fever, it will be even more troublesome."

"Oh."

"Don't be perfunctory, measure it now, I'll hang up the phone only after you tell me your temperature." Lin Ji was dissatisfied with his attitude.

A smile flashed across Xiang Shifang's eyes, and he asked his assistant to come over with a thermometer, five minutes later.

"President Xiang, 38 degrees five, you have a fever!" said the assistant.

Lin also heard the result, and immediately couldn't sit still, "Why do you still go to work when you have a fever?"

"Didn't you still go to the concert when you had a fever?" Xiang Shifang rarely joked with him.

"Shifang, you have to go to the hospital first. It's really uncomfortable to go to work while sick, and the efficiency is not high. Let's take care of our health first, and then do other things, okay?" Lin Ji put his voice softly, coaxing him.

"What if I don't want to go?" Xiang Shifang said, he was sure he had a fever, otherwise how could he say such capricious and boring words like a child.

"Then I will go to your company to escort you." Lin Ji said, "I'm serious."

"Okay, then you can come." Xiang Shifang leaned against the back of the chair, his voice softened, a little lazy.

Lin didn't say anything, changed his clothes and took the car keys and went out. He came to Xiang's Group and walked smoothly into the president's office. When he entered, Xiang Shifang was still holding documents and giving orders to the secretary.

"Mr. Lin?" Wang Yi was a little surprised.

Xiang Shifang said: "That's all for today. Give the two reports to Manager Wang and ask him to contact the Land Bureau and try to get the approval this week."

"Yes." Wang Yi took the document and walked out. When the door was closed, he couldn't help looking in through the gap, and saw that Lin had already walked to Xiang Shifang's side, covering Xiang Shifang's forehead with his hands...

Wang Yi was secretly shocked, but he was a competent secretary and would not probe into his boss's private life.

"It's so hot, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Lin Ji frowned.

"Fortunately."

"It's not good at all." Lin Ji pouted, he brought Xiang Shifang's coat and put it on for him, then pulled him up, "Go to the hospital."

"I don't want to go to the hospital." Xiang Shifang refused to cooperate.

"Then where do you want to go?"

Xiang Shifang thought for a while and said, "Go home."

"Then go home." Lin finally pulled him up, and seeing that he hadn't buttoned his buttons properly, sighed, and buttoned them one by one, "Shifang, I found out that you will become childish when you are sick. "

"Very annoying?" Xiang Shifang asked calmly with his eyes downcast.

"No." Lin Ji kissed the corner of his mouth, "very cute."

Xiang Shifang's home is very close to the company, and it took less than 10 minutes to drive there. After returning home, Lin not only asked Xiang Shifang to lie on the bed, but also went to boil hot water. He came to see a doctor.

The doctor came, gave Xiang Shifang two bottles of water, prescribed some antipyretics, and left after a while.

Xiang Shifang was about to stretch out his hand for the injection, it was a bit cold, but after a while, a bottle of warm water was placed under his hand.

Lin set it up and said, "You don't have a hot water bottle at home, so you can only use mineral water bottles."

Xiang Shifang looked at him, this man who didn't look very good at first glance could always be the most flattering and touching in details.

He felt that his heart was beating too fast. Is this also a symptom of fever?

Sitting beside him, Lin was concentrating on the situation of hanging the needle, and at the same time chatting with Xiang Shifang, talking about anecdotes in his life, and his gentle voice narrated, making people unable to help but concentrate. listen.

Xiang Shifang gradually fell asleep, and after an unknown period of time, he felt hot and wanted to throw off the quilt, but the quilt started to move by itself, and then he slipped into Xiang Shifang's arms alone.

Xiang Shifang opened his eyes, Lin Ji's face was close at hand, his glasses were taken off, and those black, bright and moist eyes went straight into Xiang Shifang's heart.

"Woke you up?" Lin Ji whispered.

"Why did you come up?" Xiang Shifang said hoarsely.

"It's noon, I'm going to take a nap at this point." Lin Ji said.

"There are guest rooms."

"You didn't allow me to use the guest room privately, how impolite?" Lin Ji blinked, the long and thick eyelashes were too beautiful.

"..." Xiang Shifang acquiesced in his private use of the master bedroom, "Hot."

"It means it's almost ready." Lin Ji put his arms around his waist, "You are really hot, like a fireball."

"Don't touch." Xiang Shifang raised his eyelids and said.

Lin Ji smiled slyly, and then looked seriously at Xiang Shifang's face, "This is the first time I've seen you look sick."

"En." Xiang Shifang said sleepily.

"I want to kiss you." Lin Ji said.

"Contagion." Xiang Shifang is worth a thousand dollars.

"I took cold medicine just now." Lin Ji muttered, moved closer, and bit Xiang Shifang's lips.

Those lips were dry and warm, as if they were going to melt Lin Ji, he poked out the tip of his tongue, and gently licked Xiang Shifang's lips, the hot mouth made Lin Ji whine, and kissed deeper.

Lips parted, neither of them was stable.

"You're so hot inside." Lin lowered his voice as if whispering, adding to the ambiguity.

Xiang Shifang's eyes darkened.

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