After Beta was not humble and chased back, Scum A became humble

Lin Hen hung up the phone directly.

Putting on his clothes and standing against the closet for a while, his mind kept imagining the scene of He Jing accidentally hurting his hand after drinking... Could it be that He Jing asked Jiang Ciwen to call him?Will He Jing be waiting for him?This is the step of their cold war?If he doesn't go...

Lin Hen gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, didn't want to think about it, rushed out of the KTV and took a taxi.

Since you can't let go, don't hesitate, it's not his character to hesitate while complaining about yourself.

If you still want it, just risk your life to earn it.

"Master, please hurry up."

"Okay! Are you in a hurry to celebrate your girlfriend's birthday? It's nice to be young, some night I'll have to pull some young men in a hurry hahahaha!"

Lin Hen looked at the car window and twitched the corners of his mouth.

It's good to be young, Gu An also said so, only when you are young can you have the opportunity to make mistakes.He also wanted to know whether these five years of hard work were right or wrong.

In the past, He Jing took him with him nine times out of ten out of ten times. He would look at He Jing and try not to let him get drunk. He Jing could control himself the rest of the time. when.

The strength of the top Alpha is based on strong self-control, once out of control, the consequences will be very dangerous.

On rare occasions, He Jing was drunk, and his control over the top Alpha pheromones was severely reduced, which caused a certain degree of trouble. He had a bad temper, threw things angrily, and beat up whoever came over.

The fighting power of Ting A who has been trained since childhood should not be underestimated. The service staff is afraid that they will not be able to stop them from being beaten, and they dare not call the police for fear of causing trouble. No one dares to go up and stop them.

Every time it was him, he stepped forward against the manic pheromone like he was dying, and hugged He Jing to comfort him. In order not to let He Jing hurt himself, especially if he hurt his hand, he wished he could kneel down and hug him Then, only by speaking soft words can you coax people to go home honestly, and then washing and sleeping is another uphill battle.

Although He Jing has a bad temper, every time he coaxes him for a long time, he will be obedient. Maybe because he is a Beta, there are no messy pheromones on his body, so it won't make He Jing uncomfortable. He Jing beat him up when he was drunk There are so many people, but he hasn't been touched once.

However, after He Jing woke up from a hangover, he had a headache and felt uncomfortable, and he would not give him any good looks. He was exhausted and could only go out in silence in the end, without even saying "thank you" or "you have worked hard".

As soon as Lin Hen got out of the car, he was stopped by the manager who had been waiting at the door. Seeing him as if he had seen a savior, he led him inside with a mournful face.

"You're here. Master He is losing his temper. The waiter can't get close at all. If you bump into this here, Mr. He can smash us..." The manager is also a person, clean He said provocatively that a handful of bitter tears seemed to be the case, "It's not easy. If you work hard to go in and coax him, Master He will listen to you. It was the same as last time. No one can do it. Master Lin, did you come in?" After a while, the people were brought out, all beards and tails."

Lin Hen wanted to laugh a little, he was also a "young master" under He Jing's favor.

"If you want me to say that young master He is surrounded by flowing water, you are the only one who really walked into his heart..."

This is really flattering him.

Lin Hen hooked the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, and interrupted: "Where is the man?"

"The innermost big box on the fourth floor, Mr. He may have reached the susceptibility period, and now the entire fourth floor is full of top-level Alpha pheromones, so I won't go up."

The manager led him to the elevator and did not leave, handed him a box of Alpha susceptibility inhibitors, and looked at him with a look of embarrassment: "The people who come to us are all people who are famous, and this news is sealed It's tight, I didn't dare to call people from the hospital. There are so many people that I can't figure out what's going on... This is medicine, please let Master He take a pill first. ..." The manager smiled and did not continue.

That's He Jing's business, it has nothing to do with them.

Lin Hen had stayed with He Jing for a long time, and he understood these twists and turns, so he didn't say much after hearing the words, took the medicine and went into the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor, and as soon as the door opened, Lin Hen felt the cold wind raging in the air, which made him tremble all over.

It's just a good time to catch a cold, so I don't know if it will happen again after such a cold... He sniffed and walked quickly to the innermost box.

The entire floor was emptied, the corridor was quiet, and there were still various perfumes imitating Alpha and Omega pheromones, which made his head hurt.

Arriving at the destination unimpeded all the way, Lin Hen took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the box.

"Get out!"

Lin Hen's pupils shrank, and he turned sideways suddenly, and a sofa pillow "slapped" to the place where he had just entered.

Fortunately, it was a pillow, Lin Hen took a breath and looked at the perpetrator.

He Jing leaned on the sofa in disheveled clothes, his hair was disheveled and half covered his beautiful eyes, but the anger inside was still about to pierce his skin. After a pause, he was covered by anger again, "What the hell are you doing here? Jiang Ciwen called you here? Get out!"

Lin Hen picked up the pillow, walked slowly towards him, and said as calmly as possible: "What can I do here? I'll take you home. Is your susceptibility period coming? If you stay any longer, you won't be able to control it. Go back first." Home, ask your private doctor to examine you."

In the past, He Jing wouldn't do anything to him when he was drunk, but he still hasn't reconciled since the last quarrel. Now Lin Hen has no confidence in himself, and almost approached with the awareness that He Jing would beat him up.

After hearing what he said, He Jing let out a "chi" and looked up at him, his drunken face was as seductive as a poppy, and the small red mole on the side of his neck became more vivid, like a drop of blood.

"What are you, why do you care about me?"

Lin Hen told himself not to care about the drunkard, these words just fell on his mother's ears.

He slowly sat next to He Jing and helped him pick up the expensive watch on the ground. Go back, take a shower and sleep."

He Jing suddenly opened his hand, and the watch fell to the ground again with a "click". Just as Lin Hen was about to pick it up, He Jing grabbed his wrist and pulled him in front of him. His strength was terrifying, and Lin Hen couldn't break free at all. open.

He Jing snorted, pinched his chin with the other hand, rubbed his lips vigorously with his fingertips, squinted his eyes unhappily, "It's because Jiang Huan, that bitch, was beaten up by me and couldn't be satisfied. You, are you lonely?"

Lin Hen clenched his fists, feeling oppressed, and paused for a long time before saying: "You drank too much, I'll pretend you didn't say that."

He Jing was indeed a little drunk, pinched his face childishly, dissatisfied, "I told you, what can you do to me? I'm not telling the truth?"

Lin Hen repeated ten times in his heart, "Don't bother with the drunk, send him home and leave." He didn't let it go, he gritted his teeth and pulled his hand away, pointed at his eyes and shouted: "You fucking remember , I have nothing to do with Jiang Huan, I fucking like you, I'm an idiot, I just like you!"

He Jing froze for a moment, blinked his eyes, his alcohol-damaged brain reacted a bit slowly, and after processing, only the last sentence "I just like you" remained.

He raised his eyebrows slowly: "Really? Don't like that idiot Jiang Huan? Just like me?"

"Yes," Lin Hen asked him to take medicine in a hurry. He turned around for a long time before he found an unopened bottle of pure water. The unopened bottle of pure water may not have added any pheromone stimulating hormone. He didn't dare to give He Jing a drink, "You Take the medicine first."

He Jing quit again, and relentlessly grabbed his arm and asked, "You like me? Don't you like him?"

Both of Lin Hen's hands were controlled by him, and he couldn't free his hand to twist the water bottle. He wanted to hammer the wall irritably: "Yes, yes, yes, if I like you, I like you. Let go first and take the medicine."

"You fucking like me that much? Are you eating firecrackers in your mouth?" He Jing leaned on him like a boneless body, lay down on his lap, and squeezed his waist lightly, Unhappily said: "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk."

The drunk people said that they were not drunk, but Lin Hen ignored him, helped him up and gave him medicine.

He Jing caught a glimpse of the pill, grabbed his wrist suddenly, frowned and asked, "Who gave it to you? You just give it to me."

"manager."

"What should I do if I'm poisoned? I'm poisoned to death?"

"..." Lin Hen took a deep breath, how could he reason with a drunk man, "I'll eat the rest of the grain after being poisoned to death, and go down to find you, that's fine. "

"I'll go to heaven even after I die. Don't make a mistake." He Jing raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, took the medicine and threw it into his mouth, and drank another sip of water, wrinkling his bitter face, "It's so barren and unpalatable."

"Where can the medicine be delicious?" These inhibitors are all timely, and Lin Hen clearly felt that the pheromone in He Jing's body gradually calmed down, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and took his arm to prepare to take him out.

He Jing started acting like a demon again, with half of his body weight on him, holding him down and preventing him from moving, "What are you doing?"

"What can I do, take you out!" Lin Hen's patience hovered on the verge of collapse. He Jing used to lose his temper when he was drunk. When he was not so delicate, he didn't know what stimulated him this time. With no experience at all, I feel that Grandma Wang's grandson downstairs is easier to take care of than the current He Jing.

"Sit down and stay with me."

"Can't I go to your house and stay with you? I've been working all night, and I'm going to be exhausted."

Lin Hen had a cold recently, couldn't sleep well, and his eyes were slightly blue. He Jing looked at him for a while, then stood up and said with disgust: "That little money is worth your money."

Lin Hen ignored his words, supported him all the way and sent He Jing to Lao Zhou's car amidst the manager's voice of thanks, and was about to leave.

He Jing grabbed his wrist and frowned vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Lin Hen had to stop, pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Go home."

"Go home?" He Jing pointed hard, staring at him, "Don't go back."

Lin Hen made him pinch in pain, "My mother is waiting for me at home."

He Jing didn't care about it at all, and dragged him into the car, hugged him from behind, pressed his ear and gnashed his teeth and asked, "You fucking say one thing and do another?"

He did indeed say that he would take He Jing home.

Lin Hen choked, unable to refute a drunk man's words.

"Don't leave," He Jing closed the car door, "If you dare to leave, I will never see you again. I'm not joking with you."

Lin Hen's heart ached, and he remained silent and didn't say anything about going home.

He Jing didn't speak all the way, just hugged Lin Hen, resting his head on his neck, breathing gradually calmed down.

When getting out of the car, Lin Hen realized that He Jing had fallen asleep at some point, his eyes were slightly closed, his nose bridge was straight, his thin lips were reddish, he was still too handsome to describe when he was drunk, and he was so quiet and beautiful that he couldn't bear to wake him up .

He carefully carried He Jing on his back, and walked in with Lao Zhou.

Old Zhou was still tossing around in his old age, Lin Hen let him go to rest first, and cleaned up for He Jing himself.

He Jing woke up when Lin Hen was undressing him, half-opened his eyes, and looked at Lin Hen busy for him in a daze, and occasionally raised his arms and moved his legs to cooperate with Lin Hen's soft coaxing.

Lin Hen went to the bathroom to fill up the water, came back and picked up He Jing who was lying on the bed, and walked back to the bathroom.

"Is the water temperature right?" Lin Hen first helped him to step in with one leg.He Jing is 1 meters tall, and his body is full of solid muscles. He doesn't look fat, but he is actually quite heavy. After such a toss, Lin Hen broke out in sweat.

"En." He Jing was helped to lie down, closed his eyes, and waited for Lin Hen to wash his hair with peace of mind.

Lin Hen was very familiar with these things, squeezed a pump of shampoo, worked out foam, and gently pressed his fingertips on his scalp, once and for all.

He Jing should be very busy recently, otherwise he wouldn't be so drunk.In addition to making | love, drinking can also be regarded as a way to vent stress.

He hadn't had the chance to look at He Jing during this time, and he didn't know how many people had climbed into He Jing's bed...

Forget it, Lin Hen said to himself, now he is not qualified to take care of this.

After finishing his hair, He Jing suddenly said, "Do you know what kind of virtue Jiang Huan is doing now?"

"do not know."

"Jiang Ciwen went to look for you, don't pretend."

Apart from being very casual about feelings, He Jing's emotional intelligence in other aspects has always been outrageously high. After all, he learned business from He Nian since he was a child, and Lin Hen rarely lied to him successfully.

"...I heard that he was admitted to the hospital."

"If you dare to see him again, I will let him stay in the hospital for the rest of his life."

"Then you should break his legs." Lin Hen sat by the bathtub, not wanting to discuss this issue any more, and said impatiently, "I don't even want to see him."

He Jing snorted coldly, opened his eyes, and looked at him carefully: "You'd better be like this, if you say you like me, don't let me be upset because of you."

Hearing this, Lin Hen held his breath in his heart and couldn't get up or down. He stared at He Jing and wished he could fight him on the spot, and asked him what it meant to not because he didn't like it?What did he do to make him unhappy?Do you want him to kneel down and apologize just for taking a fucking car?

"In your eyes, because I like you, can't I have a little dignity and freedom? Don't we even have the most basic trust?"

He Jing frowned, and looked at him completely incomprehensible, "I can give you anything, as long as you just stay honest, what's your opinion on such a simple request."

"What you mean by 'be honest' means that no matter what difficulties I have, as long as it doesn't suit you, you have to scold me? You don't even listen to the explanation?"

"I'll punish you for your mistakes. Is there a problem?" He Jing narrowed his eyes, thought of something, suddenly sat up and grabbed his collar, and said harshly: "What can you have to say! You still have to go See that idiot? What kind of ecstasy did Jiang Huan give you to make you so obsessed with it!"

Lin Hen tightly grasped He Jing's wrist, he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, maybe every time he quarreled before, he offered to reconcile, which also meant that he calmed down and could accept He Jing's embarrassing words everywhere Harsh.

But this time it was an accident. They met in advance, and neither of them calmed down. He was not ready to humbly apologize and make unprincipled concessions.

Lin Hen held his breath and held on to his small piece of territory: "No one falls in love like this, you even respect—"

"Who the hell is in love with you? Don't change the subject, you are rushing to like me, have I forced you!"

"He Jing!"

"Don't say it if you can't do it," He Jing looked at him angrily, spitting out like knives, every sentence was red, "Either tie the rope and stay, or get out and find that idiot Jiang Huan , I don’t need to come back in the future!”

Lin Hen stood up abruptly, his chest heaving violently, staring at He Jing intently, wishing to pierce his flesh with his eyes to see if there was really no trace of Lin Hen in it.

He Jing's eyes were indifferent and arrogant, just like when he was in the hotel and asked him whether to stay as a bed partner or get out, he hurt mercilessly, naked|nakedly cruel.

Lin Hen wanted to turn around and leave, but roots seemed to have taken root under his feet. He Jing's eyes fell on him lightly, but his internal organs trembled from the impact, and he was so painful that he couldn't move.

All the thoughts in my mind were emptied, and I just repeated over and over again: Do you want to go, do you want to?Do you want to tear off half of your body, cut off most of your soul, and leave with a broken body...?

No...no...can't go.

It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone, he still likes it, he fucking likes it!He can't let go!The person in front of him is his!

Taking a panoramic view of Lin Hen's struggle and pain, He Jing stretched out his hand in a timely manner - a noble hand that seemed to be the most compassionate hand.

Lin Hen's fingertips trembled, he clenched his teeth, and his whole body stretched into a bow that could collapse at any time.

He Jing's expression was indifferent, as if he had expected the ending long ago, so that he even softened his tone: "Lin Hen, you are not bad by my side, the only advantage you have over those people is that you are obedient, put your position right, I will Good for you."

Lin Hen closed his eyes, raised his arm numbly, and slowly put his hand on He Jing's palm.

Yes, he is obedient.

How can a person who is full of liking be disobedient.

He Jing smiled instantly, Lin Hen just liked him, so much that he couldn't do without him.

With force on his wrist, He Jing pulled him into the water. Lin Hen was caught off guard and his whole body was completely wet. He thumped subconsciously and was pressed into his arms by He Jing. He bit his ear and said, "Hey, stay with me for a while... "

……

While sleeping, Lin Hen was left in He Jing's bedroom, with a powerful arm draped domineeringly around his waist, warm palms stroking his stomach and waist.

After a while, He Jing said unhappily, "Why are you losing weight again?"

"Have you lost weight?" Lin Hen was so busy that he didn't have time to pay attention to it, so he said casually, "Maybe he's had a cold for a few days, and he's thinner because he hasn't eaten much."

He Jing was dissatisfied: "Are you an idiot? You don't eat when you have a cold, and you don't feel comfortable at all."

"Have you lost so much weight? Then I'll go to the guest room." Lin Hen didn't expect to lose so much weight, so he sat up while talking.

He Jing has always had high requirements for his other half, and he will never touch anything that doesn't meet his needs. So he has been insisting on exercising, keeping it at a level that He Jing likes just right, otherwise he will definitely train better than he likes. Now I want an A.

"Come back!" He Jing pulled him back and hugged him again, "Did I let you go?"

Feeling the body temperature behind him, Lin Hen struggled slightly and leaned against the pillow.

Now there is no way to find someone to come over in the middle of the night, so I have to make do with him for the night.

"I'll ask the nanny to bring you meals from tomorrow, you ate all of them, you know?"

"……understood."

The next day Lin Hen woke up early in the morning. He was woken up by the heat. He Jing's body temperature was too high, and he always liked to hug him from behind when he was sleeping. Clinging together, the heat exploded|exploded.

Today is Saturday, there is no class.

He Jing was hungover and had no intention of waking up yet, so Lin Hen tiptoed out of bed first, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and prepared to eat.

The nanny downstairs has already prepared breakfast. He Jing's father, He Nian, pays great attention to health preservation, so the nanny selected for He Jing also cooks according to his own habits.

In the morning, there is a simple and healthy side dish of porridge, an egg, and a piece of scallion pancake.

Standard Chinese breakfast.

Lin Hen sat down and filled a bowl of porridge, drinking it slowly, trying to smooth out the chaotic thoughts in his head.

He and He Jing seem to have returned to the original point. All the injuries and quarrels before are like hallucinations, but the pain that hit him one after another in memory is so real... Sometimes he wonders if there is something wrong with him Special armor, otherwise why is it so strong, no matter what He Jing does, he can resist it.

Forget it, it's been a long time, and it hasn't always been like this.

He didn't know if he should get used to it, but he was still used to it.

Helping the nanny clean up the dishes, Lin Hen planned to go out for a stroll to digest food, but just as he walked to the door, he heard movement behind him.

"What are you going to do?"

When Lin Hen turned his head, He Jing stood on the stairs and looked at him, with no expression of joy or anger on his face.

"Go out for a morning run, do you have a headache?"

"A little bit." He Jing frowned slightly, and pressed the center of his brows, "Come here."

A hangover must be a headache.

Lin Hen walked up to him, He Jing hugged him, put the tip of his nose to the back of his neck, sniffed lightly, and pinched his waist with both hands: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat," Lin Hen was a little itchy, and tried not to hide, "I just finished eating."

"How much did you eat?"

"A bowl of porridge."

"So little." He Jing frowned, "Did you remember what I said last night?"

"I'm not hungry in the morning." Lin Hen said helplessly.

He Jing didn't care, and pulled him to the dining table, "Eat another bowl with me."

Lin Hen had no choice but to nod: "All right."

After dinner, He Jing was going to deal with the company affairs that He Nian had entrusted to him. He sat in the study and used computer video all the time, saying a lot of things that Lin Hen couldn't understand in German with a serious expression.

Lin Hen was placed across from him, looking at him as if watching him draw a picture, while He Jing didn't even raise his head, just busy with his own business.

It's quite boring to just stare at one person without being able to do anything, but Lin Hen can always be fascinated by it, forgetting the time and place, and only has his favorite person in front of him in his eyes.

When He Jing was working, his expression was serious and his temperament was rigorous. He exuded a charm that he didn't have as a student, and besides him, no one would enter He Jing's office to watch him work...

Going around, until now, he is still pursuing that unattainable "special".

I don't know how long in the past, He Jing turned off the video, pressed the center of his eyebrows tiredly, looked up at Lin Hen's focused eyes, and suddenly smiled: "You just like watching me so much?"

"You're good-looking, can't I get enough of you?"

"The sun is coming out from the west, your mouth is so sweet, do you have something to ask me?"

"No, it's all the truth."

He Jing smiled for a long time, his eyes were slightly bent when he smiled, showing a bit of childishness, Lin Hen looked at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

He Jing patted his leg: "Come here."

Lin Hen went over, was held in his arms, and sat on his lap.

As a big boy with a height of 1 meters, Lin Hen has always positioned himself as an out-and-out man. If he hadn't met He Jing, his orientation would have been a beautiful and cute boy, and he would never be willing to be under someone. .

It took a long time to be hugged by He Jing when he was used to sleeping, but now he was hugged so directly in his arms, it broke the limit, and Lin Hen's ears felt awkwardly hot.

However, He Jing enjoyed it very much and didn't feel too heavy. He rubbed the tip of his nose lightly against the side of his face, grabbed his hand, entangled his fingers, and touched from between the fingers to the palm, and then to the soft fingertips...

Lin Hen is really clean, the kind that does not contain any impurities, from the inside to the outside, it is reassuringly clean, so that he can calm down just by looking at Lin Hen.

"What do you think is good about you?" He Jing sniffed the back of his neck and said to himself, "Compared to Omega, you are not soft at all, and compared to other Betas, you are incomprehensible, and even the simplest sweet words have to lean on your back... Where are you strong?"

"It's better that I like you more than them." Lin Hen lowered his head and looked at the hands of the two people.

"Why can you talk about love in such a serious manner?" He Jing smiled and bit his fingertips. "Today you are suddenly so obedient. Is it because I haven't called you all this time and missed me?"

"Yeah," Lin Hen said with a serious expression, the tips of his ears were red, "I really want to."

When He Jing saw it, he immediately smiled, and pinched his ears in satisfaction, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

He Jing subconsciously felt that people who were good to him were asking for him. Lin Hen had explained this many times, but He Jing didn't believe it at all, and now Lin Hen didn't want to explain it anymore, so why not just say something along He Jing's line, It can also make He Jing happy.

Lin Hen thought for a while and said, "Draw, that flower."

He Jing's movements paused, the surrounding air cooled down, his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he said irritably, "Change to another one, I don't want to draw that broken flower again."

Lin Hen was also stunned, and turned to look at him, "...Again? You...you finished drawing? Where did you put it?"

"Tear it up," He Jing snorted coldly, put his finger on his Adam's apple, and pressed it dangerously, "I'll draw for you, yet you still dare to go and have sex with others—"

He paused and didn't want to mention it again, "Do you know how much a painting of mine is worth? Don't ask me for a painting in the future, it's disgusting."

Lin Hen's mood went up and down in a few seconds. He didn't even know what the painting looked like, what kind of flowers it was painting, and how many flowers there were...Looking at He Jing's face, he asked persistently: "If you tear it up, there will be pieces Right? Where did you throw it? I'll go—”

"Burn it," He Jing shattered his fantasy mercilessly, "I will never be able to draw for you in my life, you remember this lesson, and you are not allowed to see him again."

Lin Hen couldn't describe the feeling in his heart at this moment, he was suddenly empty, as if he had lost something, and was at a loss.

He clenched his fingers tightly, and after a long while, he only let out a dull "hmm".

The thing he wanted so much... burnt, not even ashes.

"Change another one." He Jing didn't want to continue this topic, and said casually, "I promise you everything except this."

Lin He twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly, rummaged through his heart full of holes, and found a clean memory in those dusty memories, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's play a game."

"Playing?" He Jing's face softened a little, "It's really been a long time since I played."

"Call when you have time, if you don't have time... just forget it."

"I'll take some time off."

It was "taking time" again, Lin Hen's eyes darkened, and he didn't emphasize it any more.

He Jing pinched his wrist, recalling the past with rare memories: "You were not my opponent before, I don't know if you have improved."

Lin Hen also looked at his hands, and the images of galloping on the court with He Jing whizzed past in his mind. Those memories of youthful sweat are so beautiful, how long it has been in the past is still clear... the heart that was tortured by work and love because He Jing's words suddenly aroused his reluctance to admit defeat, and he said provocatively: "Whether you've made progress or not, don't you know if you try."

With this kind of strength, Lin Hen is like a wolf fighting alone in the snow, standing alone and looking at you from a distance, his eyes are dangerous and provocative, attracting hunters passing by, wanting to tie him up and break his pride, Become a dog that only obeys its own words.

He Jing's eyes darkened, he pressed his palm to the back of his head, and kissed him vigorously.

Lin Hen was surprised for a moment and stopped resisting, allowing himself to forget all the unbearable memories, and immerse himself in the world with only him and He Jing...

The two "reconciled", and Lin Hen's life returned to the original track.

After He Jing finished his work, he started to arrive at school on time every day, but he was dissatisfied with Lin Hen's going to work at night.

"How long are you going to go?" He Jing frowned at him.

"Today is the last day." Lin Hen opened the lunch box sent by the nanny, which was even richer than the one he bought in a restaurant. "I'll tell my mother tonight to accompany you, okay?"

He Jing hummed, and finally calmed down, "You're smart."

Lin Hen breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help reminding him: "The monthly exam will be in two days, and I have to hurry up and study."

He Jing said indifferently: "It's of no use if you don't learn it. It's so simple that you can't understand it. Even if you don't take the college entrance examination, I can still let you go to college."

Lin Hen couldn't communicate with him, so he could only eat in silence.

On the last day of work, Lin Hen planned to thank Gu An. Without Gu An's care, he would not be able to make money so easily.

He also really wanted to make friends with Gu An, and there were quite a few friends around him, but none of them could talk about "He Jing". After five years of hard work alone in the dark night, he was also a human being, and he would also feel Tired, he needs a way to talk.

Lin Hen couldn't help thinking, no one would want to be friends with a mature and stable man like Gu An.

When changing clothes, Xu Shuangfan handed him a small bag, and said sullenly, "Lin Hen, a little of my heart."

"Thank you," Lin Hen took it, and laughed without being polite to him, "Can I open it now?"

"Yes," Xu Shuangfan scratched his hair in embarrassment, and smiled at him, "It's just a hat. Didn't you say you wanted to buy it before, although...you don't work here anymore, but we are still friends. If you have anything You can come to me for any difficulties... I should be able to help."

"Thank you," Lin Hen looked at him and said seriously, "Really."

"It's okay, it's nothing..." Xu Shuangfan lowered his head and smiled, with reluctance in his eyes.

At around nine o'clock, Lin Hen found out that Gu An was in the office, so he immediately walked to the door of his office and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Lin Hen pushed open the door.

When Gu An saw that it was him, he smiled instantly, "Skip off work for the last day to see the boss?"

Lin Hen also laughed, and walked in with ease, "Anyway, the salary is paid, so there is no deduction."

"Sit down." Gu An got up and poured him a cup of hot milk, and handed it to him, "Are you going to concentrate on studying from now on?"

Lin Hen took it, and suddenly realized that every time he came to Gu An's place, Gu An poured water for him... There is no better employee than him, the big boss pours water.

"Well, it's not long before the college entrance examination." Lin Hen took a sip of the milk, it was sweet, and couldn't help asking, "You still have this here."

I can't imagine that a man with such temperament as Gu An loves to drink sweet milk...

Gu An burst out laughing, leaning on the chair and looking at him, "It's for children, if you're underage, make up for it."

Lin Hen put down his water glass and said "Tsk", "I'm 20, Uncle Gu."

Gu An coughed lightly, tilted his head and smiled: "I'm only 30, kid."

Lin Hen knew his exact age for the first time, so there was no surprise, but he still wanted to laugh: "The first time I heard Jiang call you uncle, I thought you were at least forty."

"Then I'm so sad," Gu An's lips curled up, his eyes were tender, "Would you like a drink? You haven't had a drink here yet."

Lin Hen also wanted to have a drink, so he stood up and said, "Let's go."

After working here for a month, it was the first time for Lin Hen to drink in the box as a guest. After selling for such a long time, he was very familiar with these wines, and found that the wines that Gu An picked for him were all low-strength ones, and poured them for him. When drinking, there is always less and less.

A person's demeanor and thoughtfulness are often reflected in the most inconspicuous places, but it can also make you feel unspeakably comfortable when getting along with this person.

Lin Hen felt very lucky to know Gu An as a "senior", and even learned a lot from daily interactions.

"Thank you for taking care of me during this time." Lin Hen raised his wine glass and touched him.

"You're welcome," Gu An took a sip of his wine, "I do things more by eye."

"I look close to the eyes?" Lin Hen blinked and couldn't help laughing, "Your eyes are quite strange."

"Why do you say that?"

"I think I am quite difficult to get along with. People who see me for the first time are afraid of me."

Gu An smiled sloppily. The slightly drunk man was strangely sexy. He leaned on the sofa and looked at Lin Hen lazily: "Then are you difficult to get along with?"

Lin Hen thought for a while, "I don't think...it's not that difficult to get along with."

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

The two chatted for more than two hours. When Lin He got up, he thought it was only half an hour, and was shocked for a long time.

He never thought that he could chat with someone for two hours without feeling awkward and boring. He Jing often said that he was stupid, so he was suitable for sitting and not talking, and he always made He Jing angry because of this...

So is it still divided?

Gu An opened the door for him, and asked with a smile, "Do I need to see you off?"

"No need," Lin Hen stretched his waist, chatting relaxedly, "I have a luxury car."

Gu An didn't force it, but rubbed his head: "Wear more when driving a 'luxury car', kid."

Lin Hen changed his clothes and went to pick up his bicycle behind the KTV, when he suddenly saw a blurry figure standing beside the bicycle.

A little familiar.

When the figure found him, he tilted his head and laughed, with a clear voice: "Miss me? Henhen."

Lin Hen stopped, "Jiang Huan."

Jiang Huan slowly walked out of the shadows, and it was only when Lin Hen saw him clearly that he realized that his slowness was not intentional.

With a splint on his arm, he was hung up, and he didn't seem to be working well with one leg, and he was walking on the ground, wearing a big mask on his face, which still couldn't cover the bruises on his eyes and forehead...

This is the end of provoking a tiger, one paw down, if you don't slap it to death, just have fun secretly.

Lin Hen looked him up and down, not concealing the disappointment in his tone: "I thought you were in the hospital now."

Jiang Huan walked up to him, sighed and smiled again, "I sneaked out."

As he spoke, he leaned forward again, looking at him with innocent eyes: "Did He Jing make things difficult for you last time? I did this just to let you see his true face clearly. You are angry with me." ?”

"Forget it, I see it much better than you." Lin He walked around him to pick up the car.

It's not that he's afraid of Jiang Huan, he just feels disgusted to be tricked by this little idiot, he doesn't want to cause trouble for He Jing,