I cultivated into a god by inhaling incense

When Qi Jing arrived at the company, Yan Lin had already finished handling the affairs. When Qi Jing's message came, Yan Lin had already opened the door, entered the elevator and went downstairs under the watchful eyes of six secretaries.

"Am I not mistaken? The little boss is leaving early?"

"It looks like it should be."

"The little boss used to work overtime a few times before, but he left early today."

"Did you see it just now? The little boss seems to be smiling, and he looks in a good mood."

"I think the little boss should have gone downstairs to meet someone."

"maybe."

"Do you still remember the boy brought by the little boss?"

Several people nodded.

The girl continued: "I think the little boss just went downstairs to meet that boy."

"Is it right? We'll find out later."

"It's possible."

However, they didn't see Yan Lin come back after get off work.

Having said that, Yan Lin went downstairs and left the company directly, and saw Qi Jing at the door, the breeze outside was blowing his hair, and his white coat was also floating against the wind.

At this second, Yan Lin's ears were filled with the sound of the breeze blowing by his ears, as well as the young man's bright smile and bright eyes, which also became lively at this moment.

As Yan Lin walked forward, the smile on the young man's face became clearer and clearer. After Yan Lin approached, a scent penetrated into his nostrils. It was a scent he was familiar with and was almost obsessed with. He couldn't help taking several mouthfuls.

"It's been a long time." Yan Lin said.

Qi Jing shook his head, "I just came here too."

The sycamore tree in the distance is also swaying left and right with the autumn wind, and the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, curling up the fallen leaves and flying, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, and finally flying farther and farther, and landing on Qi Jing's head.

Yan Lin stared at the fallen leaf for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, and slowly approached Qi Jing, Qi Jing looked at the hand that was getting closer and closer to him, couldn't help breathing stagnant, and his heartbeat rose sharply.

Yan Lin's hand rested on the forehead of Qi Jing's bangs, Qi Jing didn't dare to move in an instant, he didn't even dare to take a breath, he held his breath, feeling Yan Lin's hand on his forehead.

Yan Lin gently picked up the leaf in front of the young man's forehead, and put it in the palm of his hand, "There are leaves on the head."

Qi Jing also saw it, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you."

He didn't notice it at all just now.

"It's okay." Yan Lin smiled lightly, "Are you hungry?"

Qi Jing shook his head, "Not yet, where is the senior?"

"Me too."

Qi Jing boldly said: "Why don't we go for a walk?"

"can."

There is a park near the lake near Yan's Group, and the two walked slowly towards the park.

There is a spacious square inside, with some simple activity facilities on it, and many children play on it.

There are also some adults playing tennis, or badminton, or table tennis.

Qi Jing knows how to play badminton and table tennis, and now seeing others playing, he also wants to play.

Then he looked at Yan Lin with bright eyes, "Senior, can you play badminton?"

One sentence stumped Yan Lin, Yan Lin had never played badminton, but he could play basketball, but his body was too weak, and he was exhausted after running for ten minutes.

He didn't answer Qi Jing directly, but asked, "Can you play basketball?"

Qi Jing thought for a while and said, "I can fight a little, but not well."

"Me too." Yan Lin said: "I remember that there seems to be a basketball court here, how about we play basketball?"

Qi Jing answered almost without thinking, "Okay."

The two walked forward along the path in the park, and slowly walked up the lake. The lake is often accompanied by a cool breeze, not to mention the wind blowing today. Walking by the lake now, it is still a bit cool .

Yan Lin couldn't help but straighten his body, Qi Jing didn't feel cold, he had a good physique before, and after practicing, he didn't know it was cold anymore.

Seeing that Yan Lin's face was a little pale, he immediately asked a little nervously: "Is the senior cold?"

"I'm fine." Yan Lin insisted, "Are you cold?"

What he thought was that Qi Jing said it was cold, and then he took off his coat and put it on Qi Jing, just like the scene often played in TV novels, Qi Jing would definitely be grateful to him at that time.

However, the reality was beyond Yan Lin's expectation. He only heard the young man's crisp voice passing by his ears, as if the surface of the lake was disturbed by the breeze and rippled.

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Qi Jing said with a smile, "I have a special physique, and I have never been afraid of the cold since I was a child."

"Is the senior cold?"

Listening to Qi Jing's caring words, Yan Lin's complexion couldn't get any better. He always felt that his heart was extremely complicated. It felt like falling from a cloud, making him feel bad. However, Qi Jing's next actions, It just made him freeze in place.

Worried that Yan Lin would be cold, Qi Jing took off his coat without thinking, and the breeze swept in, and Qi Jing mobilized the true energy in his body, driving away the coldness, and warmed his whole body again.

He put his coat on Yan Lin on his feet, and his tone was full of concern, "The senior wears it, the wind here is relatively strong."

The clothes on his body smelled good, what Yan Lin originally wanted to do was done by Qi Jing.

Yan Lin's mood was complicated and weird, he felt that Qi Jing seemed to treat him as a sick patient.

The clothes on his body made Yan Lin feel less cold.

He glanced sideways at Qi Jing, maybe he was a little different in his heart.

The two played basketball on the basketball court for half an hour, Qi Jing didn't feel too tired, but Yan Lin was a little exhausted.

If it was such a strenuous exercise in the past, Yan Lin could only last for more than ten minutes, but this time it lasted for half an hour.

It shows that his body is developing in a better direction, and this improvement is most likely due to Qi Jing.

Thinking of this, Yan Lin's eyes became extraordinarily deep.

"It's been a long time since I did this kind of exercise." Qi Jing stretched his limbs and said to Yan Lin, "I used to play a few games every day in middle school, but I didn't play basketball much after I entered college."

Yan Lin said: "This is the first time I have played basketball for such a long time."

Qi Jing was surprised and said, "Before the senior——no, I mean, how can the senior play for half an hour today?"

"Could it be that the senior's body is slowly recovering?"

Yan Lin glanced at him, and the other party's eyes were clear and bright, with a look of innocence in his eyes, it didn't seem like he really knew.

But Yan Lin felt that Qi Jing must know something.

Just don't want or can't tell him.

But whatever the reason, he had to figure it out for himself.

"It should be, but I don't know."

Qi Jing asked again: "Didn't the senior go for a physical examination?"

Yan Lin shook his head, his illness couldn't be detected at all, but he didn't tell Qi Jing about this, but thought of an excuse.

Qi Jing didn't continue to ask, but said: "Senior, are you hungry? Go have dinner first?"

"A little bit." Yan Lin let out a long breath, but fortunately Qi Jing didn't continue to ask, "Let's go."

Qi Jing had been exercising for half an hour just now, and he was already hungry. If it wasn't for Yan Lin's presence, he would have eaten earlier.

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