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When Zhou Jinye walked into the bathroom, he realized that Lin Juexiao had indeed taken a shower.

The tiles had already been mopped, but there were still traces of dampness. As soon as Zhou Jinye entered the room, he could smell the scent of shower gel.

He held his breath for a while, followed what Lin Juexiao said without changing his face, and went to find the towel in the cabinet.

The towel hadn't been opened yet, and it was a very ordinary black and gray stripe.

Zhou Jinye took off his clothes. His figure was different from that of his skinny peers. His texture and lines were distinct, but not exaggerated.

The weather was sweltering, so he turned the water temperature up after charging it to cool down, but he hesitated when he squeezed the shower gel.

Lin Juexiao's shower gel looks like a casual purchase from a supermarket, and Safeguard's original flavor is still in a one-liter bottle.

Zhou Jinye thought for a while, then knelt down and squeezed the shower gel.

For some unknown reason, he lowered his head and sniffed the shower gel in a mysterious way.

With just one click, his hand was quickly removed by him.

Zhou Jinye wiped the shower gel on his body and took a quick shower. The shower gel had a very ordinary smell, no distinctive fragrance, and the smell left after washing off was not strong.

Zhou Jinye's clothes seemed to be bought wholesale at one time. After taking a shower, he changed into a short-sleeved one, which was a little more graffitied than the previous one.

But when Lin Juexiao saw it, he leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and boasted with a smile: "It's better than the one just now."

Zhou Jinye couldn't see anything good-looking, so he raised his hand to touch his neck, and then said "hmm" after a pause.

I couldn't hear whether it was approval or what.

Lin Juexiao didn't pay attention to his tone. He looked at the message sent by Zhou Yuchen and asked, "Your brother said to eat hot pot, is it okay?"

Zhou Jinye nodded expressionlessly: "It's all right."

He has never been picky about eating, he can eat whatever he has, even if it doesn't suit his appetite, he can eat it with a frown.

Lin Juexiao smiled again, and said "OK".

After sending the message to Zhou Yuchen, he grabbed the car keys in the shoe cabinet next to the door, and said while changing his shoes, "Let's go, your brother's place of work is a bit far away, let's go there first."

Zhou Yuchen was as busy as a spinning top every day, and he didn't even have time to eat. He probably squeezed out this time today, so they had to go there.

Lin Juexiao seemed to have thought of something again, he hesitated and said: "Let's take the subway there, shall we?"

It's peak season now, and Zhou Yuchen's place of work is in the CBD area of ​​the city center. Not only is it far away, but the traffic volume is also high.

Zhou Jinye dared to sit, but Lin Juexiao did not dare to drive.

For Zhou Jinye, there is no difference between taking the subway or taking the car, and he nodded indifferently again.

During peak hours, there are not only many cars on the road, but also many people in the subway. Those who get off work and those who go out to play can be said to be a sea of ​​people.

Zhou Jinye actually doesn't like these crowded places. There are people in front, back, left, and right, and their toes are almost touching the heels of the people in front of them, as if they are playing pinch music.

Relying on his height advantage, he can still breathe the freshest air.

Lin Juexiao looked a little more difficult than him. Zhou Jinye put his arm on the pole, and he saw Lin Juexiao's sweaty hair at a glance.

After a stop, Zhou Jinye caught sight of the person getting off the seat in front of them. He subconsciously grabbed Lin Juexiao's arm, pulled him to the front seat and sat down.

The next moment, he withdrew his hand as if he had touched some hot potato.

Before Lin Juexiao could react, his butt was already on the seat. He opened his eyes slightly because of surprise: "There are still a few stops, don't you want to sit?"

Seeing that he was about to stand up and make way for him, Zhou Jinye quickly shook his head, and said sullenly, "No need."

But his tone sounded firm: "Just sit down."

After speaking, he stopped looking at Lin Juexiao, as if avoiding Lin Juexiao's gaze, he lowered his thick black eyelashes and played with his mobile phone.

There are only messages from Wang Lei on WeChat.

[Wang Lei]: Zhou Jinye, fuck you! !

[Wang Lei]: I'm so worried about you and you treat me like this?

[Wang Lei]: Remember to pay attention to your own dog temper and desserts when you send someone under the fence.

[Wang Lei]: Your personality is the most unlikable. If your brother's friend has a bad temper, wouldn't you be finished?

Seeing this, Zhou Jinye frowned slightly.

It's not that he has a bad temper, it's just that he doesn't express himself very well. He has been like this since he was a child, but he simply doesn't like how to speak.

To put it bluntly, it is "cold", but to put it bluntly, it means that three sticks can't beat a fart.

He thought of Wang Lei's mention of Lin Juexiao again, and Zhou Jinye unconsciously tightened his fingers on the phone.

Zhou Jinye subconsciously raised his head, and subconsciously looked at Lin Juexiao who was sitting in front of him, and by coincidence, they looked at each other.

Lin Juexiao's sitting posture is very honest, with her back straight, and she doesn't look at her mobile phone, her hands are on her lap like a primary school student.

He seemed to be aware of Zhou Jinye's gaze, and his eyes, which were not very focused because of the daze, flickered for a moment, and they naturally bent back.

Lin Juexiao asked: "What's the matter, are you tired from standing?"

Zhou Jinye's gaze was still on Lin Juexiao's eyes, like clear glass, and he was just about to shake his head dully.

But Lin Juexiao suddenly grabbed his wrist, and his footsteps obediently moved in the direction of the force. Lin Juexiao got up and made way for him.

Zhou Jinye pursed his lower lip and refused, "No need."

Lin Juexiao couldn't move him, the two of them postponed each other for a short time, and an uncle took the seat.

Lin Juexiao: "..."

All right, everyone just stand together now.

But he doesn't care, after so many years, he is used to squeezing the subway, but the closer the subway goes to the city center, the more people get on the train.

Lin Juexiao had no choice but to get closer to Zhou Jinye.

There were as many people in the carriage as canned food, Lin Juexiao could only rejoice in the bitterness of the cold air in the subway, and wondered who hit him in the back.

Lin Juexiao staggered from being pushed, and it was already impossible to move an inch in the crowded carriage, so he couldn't help but knocked on Zhou Jinye's body.

The boy who was several years younger than him snorted, but instead stretched out his hand to support him, and asked with lowered eyebrows, "Are you all right?"

Lin Juexiao felt a little ashamed, his soft hair accidentally brushed against Zhou Jinye's nose, he shook his head, regained his footing and said, "It's okay, someone bumped into me just now."

Zhou Jinye said "Oh", but his arm was always lying behind Lin Juexiao's back. He didn't touch him, but only vainly isolated the crowd behind him.

At places that Lin Juexiao couldn't see, Zhou Jinye raised his eyelids expressionlessly, and his eyes lightly passed over the person who bumped into Lin Juexiao.

Even though the journey was difficult, they still arrived a little earlier than Zhou Yuchen.

He and Zhou Yuchen often come to this hot pot restaurant. Lin Juexiao followed the waiter with ease, and went to the reserved room.

Lin Juexiao scanned the QR code on the table, first handed the phone to Zhou Jinye and said, "You can order what you want first."

Zhou Jinye didn't answer, raised his chin, pointed to the remaining empty seat and asked, "Don't you need to wait for him?"

Lin Juexiao didn't realize who the "he" Zhou Jinye was talking about at first, but realized it later: "You mean Yuchen? I know what he likes to eat, we just order it first. "

Zhou Jinye still didn't answer the phone, he shook his head, took a sip of plum juice with a glass, and said in a low voice, "I'm not picky eaters."

"Then I order casually?"

"En." Zhou Jinye lowered his head and said, "Okay."

Lin Juexiao seriously put down a mandarin duck pot first, and while carefully selecting and selecting on the page, he suddenly realized a problem.

He thought about it for a while, and then asked, "Aren't you called Brother Yuchen?"

"..." Zhou Jinye was silent for a moment.

He really didn't know Zhou Yuchen well. He didn't remember this brother at all when he was a child. The first and only time he saw Zhou Yuchen after growing up was at the funeral a month ago.

Zhou Yuchen's face was full of tiredness at that time, and he still helped him for a long time.

After it was over, Zhou Yuchen asked him, smoking a cigarette, "Do you want to come to Ningcheng?"

Zhou Jinye couldn't recall his mood at that time, but he only remembered that he said roughly: "I'll think about it."

After thinking about it, a month passed.

Zhou Jinye still came to Ningcheng, the city where he was born but did not grow up.

He was lost in thought, the door of the box opened with a "crash -" and Zhou Yuchen, who was wearing a suit jacket, walked in.

He probably rushed over, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. As soon as he arrived, he took Lin Juexiao's cup without hesitation, and drank the sour plum juice in his cup.

Zhou Yuchen barely felt that he had come back to life. He sat weakly on the empty seat, fanned himself with his hands, and said, "Jin Ye, I'm sorry, I'm too busy to pick you up."

"It's okay." Zhou Jinye said, he paused, facing a face somewhat similar to his own, Lin Juexiao's words emerged in his mind, and he shouted with some difficulty: "...Brother."

The strange thing is that when calling Lin Juexiao brother, Zhou Jinye is actually quite fluent.

But when facing his own brother, he shouted that it was even more difficult.

Zhou Yuchen didn't realize that his tone was wrong, but Lin Juexiao smiled sullenly, he just wanted to reach out and pour another glass of sour plum juice into the glass in front of him.

Before his hands touched the cups, Zhou Jinye took a step ahead of him. He filled Lin Juexiao's and Zhou Yuchen's cups with sour plum juice, and even changed directions.

Pushed the cup used by Zhou Yuchen in front of him, and sent the brand new cup to Lin Juexiao.

After doing all this, Zhou Jinye felt that he was a bit overkill.

He was a little annoyed, but his expression remained calm, as if he hadn't done anything.

Both Lin Juexiao and Zhou Yuchen were surprised for a moment, and didn't say anything, just thinking that Zhou Jinye was more considerate in doing things.

In fact, even Zhou Jinye himself didn't know why he did these unnecessary movements.

At first glance, Zhou Yuchen knew Lin Juexiao very well, and at first glance, he knew that Lin Juexiao didn't mind at all, probably because he was used to it.

Zhou Jinye thought, is he dazed?

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