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

"Mom, I'm leaving." Lin Hen put on his shoes, "Don't do it too late at night."

He Jing heard the words and put down the scissors in his hand, looked at Lin Hen, and then at Lin Yueqiu: "Auntie, it seems to be snowing, I'll go with Lin Hen, if the weather is bad, I'll send him back."

Lin Yueqiu lowered her head to work: "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble." He Jing quickly stood up and followed Lin Hen out a second before closing the door.

Lin Hen pretended not to see him.

"How do we go? Let Lao Zhou bring the car over," He Jing said while taking out his mobile phone, but Lin Hen quickened his pace and walked past him in his sight. He put down his mobile phone and chased after him. After thinking for a while, he said: "It's really too much trouble, I'll go with you."

Lin Hen glanced at him and said nothing.

He Jing observed Lin Hen's expression carefully, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

When I arrived at the milk tea shop, the last employee had just left, and only the boss was busy in the shop. Lin Hen took off his coat and snatched something from Zhou Yu's hand: "You take a rest, Brother Yu, I'll come."

Zhou Yu's stomach is already getting big, and her husband doesn't agree with him coming out, but he can't sit still, and he has to do something, otherwise it will be even more uncomfortable. The husband can't hold him back, so he can only pick him up and drop him off every day, and only let him stay in the store for an hour or two .

Zhou Yu leaned on the bar and looked at He Jing who came in, smiling gently: "Your friend is here again."

Lin Hen glanced at He Jing, not wanting to argue in front of Zhou Yu, so he just nodded: "Yeah."

He Jing greeted Zhou Yu generously, the smile on the corner of his mouth was just right, his demeanor was free and easy yet gentle: "Hello, I'm Lin Hen's—"

Lin Hen gave him a cold look.

He Jing's words whirled around in his throat, and finally spit out two vague words: "Friend."

Zhou Yu laughed: "I'm really curious where you all found your friends. You are both so handsome. Last time there were both of you in the store, the traffic increased a lot."

"We are classmates." He Jing took off his down jacket, hung it next to Lin Hen's clothes, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Just as Lin Hen was about to say "no", Zhou Yu pointed to Lin Hen and said, "Making milk tea is quite simple. Xiao Lin is proficient after learning it a few times. You can watch him do it, and once you learn it, you can make two cups for yourself." , I treat you, you two drink for free."

He Jing's eyes lit up: "Thank you Brother Yu."

As he spoke, he approached Lin Hen, raised his hand, and asked expectantly, "What do you want to drink? I'll make it for you."

Lin Hen: "I don't want to drink anything."

Zhou Yu: "He likes to drink Cocoa Grand Slam, hot, with half sugar."

Lin Hen looked at Zhou Yu helplessly: "..."

He Jing blinked, seeing that there was no one in the store, he begged Lin Hen to teach him.

With a height of more than 1.9 meters, standing next to Lin Hen's 1.8 meters five, the originally spacious place suddenly seemed much smaller. The two people inevitably bumped into each other, and He Jing couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, my family is here to pick me up," Zhou Yu looked at the phone and smiled, "You two, play, I'm going home first, and when the store closes, just send the keys to the nearby supermarket."

Lin Hen nodded: "Understood."

As soon as Zhou Yu opened the door, he bumped into her husband who came to pick him up. The two smiled at each other and went out arm in arm.

The tacit understanding and warmth between two people can be easily felt by outsiders without words.

Lin Hen withdrew his gaze, tilted his head, and met He Jing's envious eyes. He paused, then lowered his head and continued to pack the cups.

He Jing turned his head to look at him, and said in a low voice, "They are so kind."

"Go out if you don't work," He Jing followed beside him like a conjoined twin, Lin Hen was inconvenient to carry things, and was very annoyed, "It's in the way."

He Jing leaned aside, suddenly smiled, tilted his head and leaned in front of Lin Hen, his handsome face was full of gentle smile: "Let me make milk tea for you, Lin Hen."

Lin Hen was stabbed by the brilliance on that face, and was stunned for two seconds, then pushed him away irritably: "No need."

The smile on He Jing's face faltered for a moment, and he quickly cheered up, standing aside and watching Lin Hen's operation seriously.

At this time, a couple opened the door and came in, with a half-grown child, and ordered three cups of milk tea.

Lin Hen moved quickly and handed it over: "Welcome next time."

He Jing memorized everything, took things to paint gourds, and made a cup after a while.

Lin Hen glanced at it while sealing it, and it seemed to be okay.

He Jing plugged in the straw, put the thing to Lin Hen's mouth, looked at him expectantly, "Taste it."

The door was pushed open again, Lin Hen took the cocoa from He Jing's hand and put it aside, looked at the customer and said, "What do you need?"

He Jing withdrew his hand in disappointment, and when the person left, he leaned over to let Lin Hen taste it: "It's my first time making it, try it, it should be pretty good."

Lin Hen was so annoyed by him that he picked it up and took a sip. It tasted surprisingly good.

He Jing looked at him with bright eyes, like a child waiting for praise: "How is it?"

Lin Hen put it back without pausing for a second: "It's not very good."

The corners of He Jing's eyes suddenly drooped, and he picked up the milk tea and took a sip by himself: "Is there too much sugar...I'll make you another cup."

Lin Hen took a deep breath: "Don't waste it, go home when you have nothing to do."

He Jing tightened his hand holding the milk tea, looked at Lin Hen and said, "I want to be with you."

Lin Hen frowned: "I don't need it."

"I want to do the same thing as you. I used to think that your work is not good, you are tired and you don't have much money... Now I know that your work is also important to you and has weight. I want to be with you Do together."

Lin Hen: "If you're really bored, go back to painting, isn't your arm healed?"

"Lin Hen," He Jing paused, and asked with a pale face, "Do you not want to see me for a minute?"

Lin Hen paused for a moment, then said, "It's good that you know."

He Jing asked: "What about Jiang Huan?"

"What?" Lin Hen was taken aback, and when he heard Jiang Huan's name from He Jing's mouth again, he subconsciously thought of many bad experiences.

He Jing frowned and listed the sources of his uneasiness: "There is also that Omega who is always with you, and Gu An, the monitor...would it be uncomfortable for you to be with them?"

Lin Hen didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in He Jing's gourd, so he said bluntly, "No."

He Jing clenched his left arm with his right hand, and the pain from the pheromone suppressor stimulated his nerves, reminding him of Lin Hen and Jiang Huan's expressions when they were together, smiling so brightly, as if they were really happy...

He tightened his fingers and said hoarsely, "What if I'm with you like them?"

Lin Hen subconsciously looked at his arm, which must be in pain now: "What do you mean?"

He Jing was trembling slightly, not only resisting the so-called face, but also the instinct carved into the bones of the top Alpha, he sniffed, and said in a deep voice: "You like Jiang Huan, so how did you treat him? You can also treat me as you like. You prefer to stay with them, I can listen to you, I will become whatever you want me to be, and treat me as you want.”

Lin Hen was completely stunned, and it took him a while to realize that He Jing meant that he could be the one below.

His heart was shocked, and his voice changed: "What the hell are you crazy about?"

"I'm not crazy," He Jing was breathing heavily, and looked at Lin Hen firmly, "As long as you don't drive me away, I can give you whatever they can give you."

Lin Hen almost laughed angrily at him: "Is the most important thing between us is up and down?"

He Jing thought that by compromising the most insignificant thing to him, everything before could be wiped out?

He really likes someone, and he never cares about the ups and downs, as long as it is on the top of his heart, he is willing to do anything.But if he didn't like it, he wouldn't take a second look at it when it was presented to him.

He Jing didn't expect Lin Hen to ask this question, he was stunned for a few seconds before saying, "I can do whatever you think is most important."

"We have nothing to do with each other now, you don't have to force yourself to be humble, and I have no reason to ask you to do this or that."

"I don't force it," He Jing grabbed Lin Hen's hand and looked into his eyes firmly, "I implanted the suppressor voluntarily, and I also voluntarily pursued you again, including this matter, I voluntary."

Lin Hen seemed to hear the sound of his heart beating and drumming his eardrums. He frowned and said indifferently: "You voluntarily, so I have to accept it?"

He Jing's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly explained: "I didn't think so, I just wanted you to know that what they give you, I can give you more, don't like them."

The air was filled with silence for a moment. Fortunately, a few guests came in at this time. Lin Hen pushed He Jing away, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and concentrated on making milk tea.

He Jing stood there for a few seconds with a gloomy face, and then turned to help Lin Hen pass things, but the loss and sadness in his eyes could not be concealed.

Lin Hen doesn't want him... Did he do something wrong? Lin Hen is unhappy...

At nine o'clock, Lin Hen turned off all the equipment in the store, put on his coat, locked the door, and sent the keys to the supermarket, ready to go home.

He Jing stood waiting for him at the entrance of the supermarket, because Lin Hen's previous refusal had fallen to the present.

Seeing Lin Hen come out, He Jing stuffed the hot milk tea that was just made into his hand, and said softly, "I'll take you home."

Lin Hen didn't take the milk tea: "No need."

"I promised Auntie that I will take you back." He Jing looked not far away, holding Lin Hen's hand reluctantly, "Lao Zhou brought the car here. It's too cold, let me take you."

"I said it," Lin Hen took away his hand, and said in a cold voice, "No need."

He Jing frowned, looking listless like an abandoned puppy. He stood still and watched Lin Hen leave. As he walked further and further away, he finally couldn't help shouting tremblingly: "Lin Hen, what did I do? Neither will be happy."

Lin Hen paused for a second, ignoring the dull pain in his heart, and continued to walk forward, saying in a cold voice: "Yes."

A gust of cold wind blew, He Jing's body swayed, his eyes were blurred, Lin Hen could hardly be seen.

The author has something to say: The author looked at the weather forecast, took a sip of tea with a guilty conscience and said: There was no thunderstorm, so I stayed up all night with peace of mind...

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Thanks to the old and lovely irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles from five to one night;

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