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"Brother Song, I always remember my identity." Lin Ci nodded, he opened his lips, gently held Song Yan's fingers, and looked at Song Yan with affectionate and focused eyes.

"You remember best." Song Yan's slender finger stirred Lin Ci's mouth, then he pulled it out, walked to the sink, washed his finger clean, and wiped it clean with tissue paper: "Contract renewal What are you thinking about?"

"Brother Song, I don't intend to renew the contract." Lin Ci was silent for a while, and replied slowly in a low voice.

"Lin Ci," Song Yan turned around abruptly, crossing his arms around his chest. He is 1.8 meters eight and eight centimeters taller than Lin Ci. Those who should think don't think about it, you don't want to renew your contract, what do you want?"

Lin Ci's hand for chopping vegetables paused, he put down the knife, and looked at Song Yan seriously: "I think the most sincere expression of feelings is to handle the people and things around you well."

"Feelings?" Song Yan sneered: "With you? Are you worthy?"

"I'm not worthy, not with me," Lin Ci smiled lightly, and calmly replied, "It's Zhou He."

"Don't mention his name." Song Yan frowned, warning: "You don't deserve it."

"I know, I won't mention it in the future." Lin Ci lowered his head indifferently, and put the cut vegetables on the plate.

Strictly speaking, Zhou He's early return was helping Lin Ci. He hoped to use Zhou He to terminate the contract early.

At the beginning, he was willing to sign the agreement because he was rich, but more because of Song Yan's face.

Now, everything is slowly getting better, he doesn't want to live like this anymore, he prefers to live under the sun.

"What are you thinking?" Song Yan looked at the calm and quiet young man in front of him, and suddenly had an absurd idea that the other party had never belonged to him.

It shouldn't be.

This little thing, from body to heart, has been marked by him as his own.

Just thinking about it, if someone treated Lin Ci the same way, he would be angry and want to kill someone.

Maybe because Lin Ci was also his first person?

It is very likely that the baby bird complex is at work, Song Yan is a little relieved.

"I miss the way you smile." Lin Ci smiled, and he lowered his head slightly: "It's very handsome."

Song Yan looked at Lin Ci. Looking at it from this angle, the young man's snow-white neck, slightly pursed lips, drooping eyelashes, straight nose, and the apron on his body were beautiful and sexy. I don't know if it's the fire in my heart or the fire in my stomach.

He has never been a person who can bear it. He grabbed Lin Ci and dexterously stretched his hands under the young man's loose T-shirt.

Lin Ci was pressed against the cooking table, and the cold touch of his hands made him look up at Song Yan.

This is a face that is lively enough and willful enough.

Lin Ci stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Song Yan's shoulder, and pressed his whole body against it.

"You're really a little coquette." Song Yan said with a low smile, "You're the one who doesn't want to renew the contract with me. Who can satisfy you like this in the future?"

Lin Ci didn't want to listen to Song Yan's words anymore, so he aimed directly at Song Yan's lips and kissed him.

Lips and teeth intertwined, and the sound of water made a sound.

The fingers pinching the edge of the cooking table were slender and pale, Lin Ci raised his neck high, and let out an unbearable groan from his mouth.

After the storm.

Song Yan hugged Lin Ci, whose legs were already weak, with a satisfied face, and walked into the bathroom.

"Brother Song," Lin Ci leaned his head on Song Yan's shoulder and murmured, "This is the first time you carried me into the bathroom."

"Soon, you'll know why." Song Yan raised his eyebrows, and hugged Lin Ci's arms tightly.

Soon, Lin Ci understood the meaning of Song Yan's words.

There was constant begging for mercy in the water vapor.

Song Yan ignored it, and he didn't know where he was holding his breath.

Maybe it's because Zhou He didn't contact him immediately after returning to China?

Maybe it's the little thing that won't renew?

Perhaps it was because Lin Ci was right, and the minimum sincerity in dealing with feelings was to clean up Yingying and Yanyan around her.

Zhou He is the person on the tip of his heart.

He has to take it seriously.

But he just couldn't suppress the bursts of anger. This anger was caused by Lin Ciren, so he must be held accountable.

It was dark again, and Lin Ci's legs were so weak that he almost couldn't stand still.

It's all over.

Lin Ci leaned against the wall of the bathroom, looking at Song Yan's somewhat blurred face through the diffuse water vapor.

Song Yan is really pretty.

With handsome facial features, sharp eyebrows and eyes, the whole person looks a little aggressive. When his eyes are full of desire/desire, when he is staring at him intently, Song Yan's eyes have some deep affection that he can't understand.

Know it's all fake.

It also fascinates him.

"I'm hungry." Song Yan let go of Lin Ci, taking it for granted.

"Okay, Brother Song, you go to the rest meeting, and I'll cook." Lin Ci laughed softly.