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Different from the surprised reaction of that person just now, Song Qingyao took a look at Lin He calmly, and did not comment on this kind of childish joke.

Seeing him turn around and walk in another direction, Lin He raised his leg to follow: "Senior, you are so cold, are you angry because of what happened last night?"

After a pause, Song Qingyao frowned slightly: "We don't seem to know each other well."

"I'm not familiar," Lin He agreed, "but it's destined."

Sighing in his heart, Song Qingyao asked, "Aren't you studying in Rotterdam?"

"I graduated." Lin He scratched the braids at the back of his head, his tone could not detect emotion, "The band also disbanded, and everyone went their separate ways."

"What about you?" Putting his hands back into his trouser pockets, Lin He followed Song Qingyao and continued to walk side by side toward the exit, "Why did you come out to travel alone?"

Looking at the intersection where Xixi was mumbling in front of him, Song Qingyao didn't want to mention what happened last night, and was about to find a reason to prevaricate. Lin He first raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "By the way, senior, what do you have for dinner? Let's go together."

He froze for a moment, and then saw Lin He's undisguised smiling face: "It's troublesome to eat alone, but it's just fine for two."

Before reaching the crossroads, Song Qingyao didn't speak again.

He was in a complicated mood. It was good to relax alone, but he met Lin He.It's fine if it's just an unfamiliar senior-student relationship, but Lin He also ran into the scene where he was cheated on last night.

Even if Lin He didn't show it, he would definitely have something in his heart.

Looking up at the sky, the piece of blue when it just landed has been completely covered by dark clouds.The climate on the beach is changing rapidly, and those who were wearing bikinis a few minutes ago have put on thick underwear, picked up their equipment and prepared to leave.

Someone suddenly yelled "It's raining", Song Qingyao raised his right hand and caught two drops of rain on his palm.He took out the umbrella from his chest bag, and said to Lin He, "I want to go back to the hotel to rest first, not to eat."

When he was speaking, the rain suddenly became heavier, and people all around sought shelter from the rain, and Lin He also got under his umbrella logically.

There is half a head difference in height between the two, Lin He took the handle of the umbrella naturally: "Then I'll go back to the hotel too, I just didn't bring an umbrella, thank you senior."

Not in the mood to continue arguing with him, Song Qingyao said "You're welcome" and turned to stop a taxi.

Now that the evening rush hour was approaching, there were many tourists on the side of the road who were about to leave by car. Song Qingyao waited for more than ten minutes, but his outstretched sleeves were wet by the rain, but he didn't stop one.

"Let's go back," Lin He suggested aloud, "It's not far from the hotel, and it's pretty quick with a navigation."

Looking at the lightning flashing across the sky, Song Qingyao didn't want to delay any longer.Lin He turned on the navigation, held the umbrella in one hand and looked at the screen in the other, and the two walked towards the hotel together.

The rain wasn't too heavy, but the wind was strong. Even though Lin He tilted the umbrella towards him, the raindrops still slapped on the clothes and pants, and the two of them got wet after a while.When he finally returned to the hotel lobby, Song Qingyao's fingers were so cold, Lin He put the umbrella into the plastic bag provided by the hotel, handed it to him and said, "Go up and take a shower, don't catch a cold."

Song Qingyao took the umbrella, and just as he was about to leave first, Lin He turned his head and sneezed.After sniffing, Lin He turned back, and immediately turned back before he could speak.

Seeing him sneezed three times in a row, Song Qingyao remembered that he had been tilting the umbrella towards him just now, and that he had given up the room to himself when he booked the room.

In April, the temperature in Qingdao is only a dozen degrees, and it feels damp and cold when it rains.Lin He was already catching a cold like this, Song Qingyao went to the front desk and asked if Lin He's room was tidied up.

The staff apologized and explained that the previous guest hadn't checked out yet. Song Qingyao walked back and said hesitantly, "If you don't mind, you can use the bathroom in my room first."

Lin He's nose was a little red from sneezing, upon hearing this, he readily accepted, "I don't mind, it's best to take a hot bath now."

Song Qingyao nodded and watched Lin He go to the front desk to pick up the luggage, and the two of them took the elevator up to the 42nd floor.After swiping open the door, Song Qingyao's cell phone rang, and it was Ji Gan's call.

Pointing to the direction of the bathroom, he said to Lin He, "Use it, I'll answer the phone."

"it is good."

He strode towards the balcony, and after he stepped out, Lin He squatted down to open the suitcase.

The balcony of the hotel is designed to keep out the rain. As long as there is no typhoon, the rain will basically not come in.Song Qingyao stood by the wall, looking at the scene shrouded in advection fog, and asked Ji Gan what was the matter.

"Yang Tingwei found me here."

Ji Gan's tone was flat, but Song Qingyao frowned: "What did he say?"

"What else can I say? Force me to tell me where you are, and I won't leave if I don't tell you."

"Is he still there?"

"No, I was just kicked out by the security guards." Ji Gan leaned against his desk and pressed his temple with a finger between cigarettes, "But I don't think his posture will give up easily, or I'll find someone to beat him up. ?”

"Don't make it a big deal," Song Qingyao said in a low voice, "Let's talk to him when I go back."

"Alright," Ji Gan took a puff of cigarette, "you two have a calm talk face to face, and you have made everything clear."

Song Qingyao didn't answer these words, and after a brief silence, Ji Gan asked him how his shopping was going.

Looking at the foggy world in front of him, Song Qingyao said helplessly: "I didn't read the almanac when I went out, so I almost drowned."

"What do you mean?"

He complained to his friends about what happened just now, and hearing the laughter from the other end of the phone, Song Qingyao wanted to laugh too.

"The old saying is true. When people are unlucky, they drank water and stuffed their teeth." Song Qingyao sighed, but Ji Gan disagreed with him: "You and that student are very destined, and you have a good relationship, maybe you will Had an affair."

"Get out," Song Qingyao scolded with a smile, "Will I be you?"

"I'm serious," Ji Qian reminded, "You see, since he was able to see your breakup scene, and meet you in Qingdao by chance, this is fate."

"But what does he look like? It's fine if he's still like Yang Tingwei."

Yang Tingwei's appearance was ordinary, but Ji Gan didn't like him from the very beginning, and always felt that there was a sense of restlessness in his brows and eyes.But in the past, Song Qingyao didn't think so much. He didn't look at people but the outside. Unfortunately, Yang Tingwei's inside also let him go.

Didn't hear his answer, Ji Gan changed the topic back: "If you don't like that junior, you can try other people. Since you used to relax, don't hold yourself back."

Ji Qian was used to playing and singing every night. Song Qingyao didn't agree with his lifestyle, but he also knew the reason why he became like this, so he said, "I have a sense of proportion, so I won't talk about it."

"Okay," Ji Gan stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, and glanced at the headache-inducing numbers on the computer screen, "Then I'll keep busy, come to me if you need anything."

After pressing the button to end the call, Song Qingyao leaned against the wall and stared into the distance.

Night fell slowly, and the fog was thicker than before, and even the balcony next door could not be seen clearly.

Living in Xiamen all year round, he is no stranger to this level of advection fog.Sometimes this kind of fog lasts for a few days, and sometimes it dissipates quickly. This time, he doesn't know how long it will take, but considering the purpose of going out, he feels that it doesn't matter.

Anyway, I just stayed in another place for a few days, not really to enjoy the scenery, and it doesn't make much difference if the weather is good or not.

Turning around and walking into the room, he thought that it was time for Lin He to finish washing, but just as he opened the curtain, he saw a young and strong body standing beside the suitcase, still dripping water.

Lin He was barefoot, only wrapped a white towel around his waist, and was about to bend down to open the suitcase when he heard movement.Looking up, Song Qingyao froze by the sliding door while holding up the curtain with one hand.

"There's something wrong with the shower in the bathroom. The water sprayed out just now and wet the replacement clothes." Lin He took the initiative to explain, "If you don't mind, senior, I'll take the clothes in and wear them."

Although they didn't know each other well, Lin He already knew about his sexual orientation, and it was inappropriate for him to show that he didn't care in this situation.

He turned away and reminded, "Go in and change."

"Okay." Lin He responded, and quickly opened the box to take clean clothes. After the bathroom door closed again, Song Qingyao pressed his eyebrows, feeling that he had to keep a distance from Lin He, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

After changing his clothes, Lin He came out to pack his suitcase. Seeing that Song Qingyao was still standing still, Lin He looked at him and said, "Senior, you should go wash it, too. It's easy to catch a cold if you keep wearing wet clothes."

The room was brightly lit, Lin He's hair was not blown, two drops of water rolled down from the temples, and slid along the smooth line of the chin to the protruding Adam's apple.Song Qingyao looked away: "No, I'll wash it after you leave."

The meaning of these words was obvious enough, and Lin He didn't delay any longer. After tidying up, he stood up, thanked him and left.

Walking into the bathroom, Song Qingyao wanted to clean it before using it, but he smelled the familiar aroma of mojito and freesia.

That was not the smell of the toiletries provided by the hotel, but the perfumed shower gel he was used to.He thought that Lin He had used his stuff, but later realized that his was still locked in the box, so it was a coincidence of the same style?

This thought flashed by, Song Qingyao didn't think much about it, took his own toiletries and closed the door after cleaning up.

The warm water flowed from head to toe, and in the familiar aroma atmosphere, the body quickly relaxed, and the bad mood eased a lot.After taking a shower, he wiped off the mist on the mirror with a tissue, looked at himself in the mirror, and remembered what Ji Gan said.

He is not a person who will indulge in negative emotions, not to mention that things have already happened, and it is impossible to look back, so we must look forward.

Even if it is a relationship that has been together for two years.

Patting his cheeks with both hands, he took a group of deep breaths. After he came out, he ordered a boiled fish takeaway with his mobile phone. Just after eating, his mobile phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number from Xiamen.

As an emergency doctor, he often leaves his mobile phone number for the family members of patients, and never refuses calls from strangers.But he regretted it after picking up the phone today. It was Yang Tingwei on the other end of the phone.

"Qingyao, don't hang up the phone, listen to me first!"

Yang Tingwei spoke very anxiously, Song Qingyao put down the disposable chopsticks, looked at the fragrant fish and large intestine in the bowl, and suddenly lost his appetite.

There was no movement on his side, Yang Tingwei breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly explained: "I really drank too much last night, and you also know that I have been under a lot of pressure recently. Originally, I went to drink with Chen Mingsheng, and that guy let me go temporarily. If you don't believe me, you can call him and ask."

Leaning cross-legged on the back of the sofa chair, Song Qingyao's tone did not fluctuate: "You mean that woman was also dated by Chen Mingsheng, and you took advantage of Chen Mingsheng's absence to have sex with the woman he dated?"

"no!"

Choked, Yang Tingwei paused for a moment before finding the words to continue: "I just drank too much, and that woman came to talk to me on my own initiative. I don't know what I was thinking at the time, I was just upset, I never thought about doing it for real. .”

"You're upset, so you don't want to answer my call, you just want to bury your face in the woman's chest."

After four years of acquaintance, Song Qingyao had never spoken to Yang Tingwei in such an aggressive tone.Yang Tingwei was already in a hurry, but after a few words from him, he couldn't hold back anymore, and his voice became louder.

"Can you stop being so weird? I said it was an accident. Besides, I didn't do anything with her. I just didn't answer your call. "

"Why don't you think about how many times you missed my call?"

"I didn't answer because I was busy rescuing patients," Song Qingyao found it ridiculous that he had to explain this to Yang Tingwei now, "but what were you doing when you weren't answering my call?"

"What did I do? Didn't I just drink too much and get confused? Which man wouldn't make this kind of mistake?"

"Why are you so aggressive?"

"Just once?" Song Qingyao snorted, "Do you want me to ask someone to find out which bars you have been to and how many times you have had an affair?"

The breathing on the other end of the phone suddenly became heavy, and Song Qingyao could imagine Yang Tingwei's out of breath.But he didn't want to continue the quarrel, and simply said: "The talk has reached this point, it's meaningless to continue, so be it."

He was answered by a brief silence, followed by a busy tone of "beep".

Yang Tingwei hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Song Qingyao blocked the number, and threw the phone back on the coffee table. He bent down and continued to eat fish. Although he didn't want to be affected by Yang Tingwei, his emotions still fell uncontrollably.

Throwing the disposable chopsticks back into the bowl, he took the cigarette and lighter and walked to the balcony.

Ji Gan said that this hotel has a great sea view and night view, but he couldn't see anything. After smoking two cigarettes in front of a scene like the thriller "Mist", he gave up.Went back to the room to change clothes, took the elevator to the bar on the first floor of the hotel.

After dinner at the restaurant of the hotel, Lin He walked to the front desk with his mobile phone, wanting to scan the QR code to borrow a power bank. During the operation, a girl next to him approached and asked, "Little brother, are you alone?"

The girl's voice was sweet and her clothes were quite sexy. Lin He glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued with the steps on the phone.The girl didn't give up, and bumped him with her arm: "Just play, why are you so cool."

Lin He smiled, and said calmly: "Genders are different, so we can't play together."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant, she raised her hair on her shoulders and rolled her eyes: "What's the matter, both of them are gay, you two have a date?"

After the girl finished speaking, she turned and left. Lin He didn't think much about it. After borrowing the power bank and plugging it in, he made a phone call and went out.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up. The person on the other end didn't know what they were doing, and the music was so loud that it was harsh.Lin He took the phone away and reminded: "Turn down the volume."

"Oh," Sun Jingtong turned down the volume of the speaker, put her legs down from the table, sat up straight and asked, "What's the matter, Xiao Hehe, are you in a bad mood?"

Ignoring her casual address, Lin He asked, "Where's Tang Biyun?"

"Aunt Tang went on a business trip to Manchester, didn't she tell you? Are you two fighting again?"

"It's not noisy, her phone is turned off." Lin He's tone could not be heard, "It's okay, that's all."

"Hey wait!" Stopping Lin He from hanging up, Sun Jingtong gossiped, "How do you feel when you go back for a few days? Your dad treats you okay?"

"I'm in Qingdao."

"Why did you go to Qingdao?"

"Let's relax." Lin He said perfunctorily.

Grabbing a curly ponytail and wrapping it around her fingertips, Sun Jingtong sighed: "Brother, if you really can't stay any longer, you should come back, my dad misses you very much."

"I know," Lin He replied, "That's it, the phone is almost dead."

This time, without waiting for Sun Jingtong to stop him, Lin He directly pressed the hang up button.

Opening the text message page, he read the text message he had just received again.

It was a bank transfer reminder, his mother Tang Biyun transferred 5 yuan, and the transfer message also read: This month's living expenses are not enough, remember to say.

Putting the mobile phone and charging treasure in his pocket, Lin He went to the bathroom, and when he came out to wash his hands, he heard two people at the door talking about the good atmosphere of the bar on the first floor.

The hotel room hadn't been cleaned yet, and Lin He didn't want to just sit and wait, so he took the elevator down to the first floor.

The entrance of the bar is located at the corner. Compared with the luxurious and eye-catching decoration of the lobby, the place is more nostalgic as a whole. The details show that the owner has good taste.

Walking to the bar, Lin He casually sat on a high stool, tapped his knuckles on the marble countertop: "Depth charge."

The bartender turned around to mix the drink. He looked around the venue, and his eyes stopped in front of a booth in the corner.

Song Qingyao was holding a beer, smiling and whispering to a man in a business suit.

Nostalgic European and American love songs were played in the bar, and the dark atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. Song Qingyao lost his cold and distant appearance during the day, with delicate eyebrows and eyes bent, and his body slumped lazily on the back of the sofa chair.Due to the casual sitting posture, the hem of the sweater slid up, revealing a white waist.

Lin He stared at him, not knowing what to talk about, the man leaned into Song Qingyao's ear and talked.Song Qingyao couldn't help laughing when he was teased, and leaned into the man's ear to whisper.

The bartender pushed the adjusted depth charge to Lin He's hand. Lin He took it up and drank it in one gulp without turning his head.

The depth bomb has a relatively high alcohol content, and Lin He has a good capacity for alcohol. After drinking, ask the bartender to make another glass.While waiting, Song Qingyao stood up and went to the bathroom. The man raised his hand to call for the waiter, and asked him to take the beer away and replace it with high-alcohol foreign wine.

When Song Qingyao came back, the men poured wine for each other and clinked glasses with him.

Lin He didn't understand Song Qingyao's drinking capacity now, but he remembered that at the PARTY last year, when he was about to clink glasses with him, he saw him drinking fruit juice.

At that time, Song Qingyao explained that his drinking capacity was too poor. Now that a year has passed, his drinking capacity may have improved a lot.

It's just that he was cheated on yesterday, so he came to the bar to catch men today?

There was a discrepancy between the person in front of him and his impression, Lin He wanted to draw his attention back and took out his mobile phone to look at it.Seeing that his attention was wandering again, he would look towards Song Qingyao from time to time.

When the bottle of foreign wine was half drunk, Song Qingyao had already fallen into the man's arms.He lowered his head, his eyes were blocked by bangs, Lin He could only see his hands in the big front pockets of the sweater.The man held his arm, his lips pressed against his hair.

Not knowing what the man said, Song Qingyao nodded and stood up with the man's support.But he looked quite drunk, and kicked the corner of the table as soon as he raised his leg.

The man held him in his arms, hooked his waist with his right hand very naturally, put his armpit with his left hand, and led him to the exit.

Lin He paid for the bill and followed them out of the bar.Song Qingyao's head flickered, and with the help of the other party, he reluctantly walked forward. When he reached the elevator, the man pressed the up button, and the elevator door opened, and the two walked in.

Lin He followed in as usual, watching Song Qingyao swiped the room card, and the man pressed the 42nd floor.

Lin He leaned on the other side without moving, the man glanced at him for a moment, Lin He took the initiative to smile and said, "I'm also on the 42nd floor."

The man's attention returned to Song Qingyao, and Lin He stared at the reflective elevator box wall. When the elevator reached the 42nd floor, the two stepped out first, and he followed, watching the man help Song Qingyao walk towards the room.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin He took out some 100 yuan from his wallet, folded them in half, threw them into the elevator, pressed the button on the first floor, came out and shouted at the man: "Which one of you lost money? There are hundreds of yuan in the elevator." .”

The man paused and looked back.Lin He pressed the door open button and reminded, "It belongs to your friend, I didn't see any money when I got into the elevator just now."

The man asked Song Qingyao to stand against the wall, straightened his suit and walked to Lin He's side. When he found that there was really money in the elevator, he went in to pick it up.

After he stepped in, Lin He pressed the door close button, and the elevator door closed before the man could react. In the end, only a swear word came from the elevator that started to descend.

Walking in front of Song Qingyao, Lin He reached out to support him, and took the room card from his hand by the way.Song Qingyao closed his eyes, and didn't realize that the person hugging him had changed, and he still leaned obediently on Lin He's shoulder.After entering the room, Lin He closed the door with his backhand. Just as he was about to turn on the light, Song Qingyao grabbed his shoulders.Song Qingyao pushed him against the wall, and stopped when their lips were about to touch each other.

Lin He couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the dark environment, and Lin He could feel Song Qingyao's breath brushing against his lips, with the smell of alcohol and a familiar light fragrance.

After a pause, Song Qingyao turned his face away.Sensing that he wanted to retreat, Lin He hooked his waist and turned around, biting those lips before he could react.