Worried that Yang Xuanyi's mouth would irritate Song Qingyao with even worse words, Lin He could only sit up with his hands out.Fortunately, Song Qingyao was wearing sweatpants, so there was no troublesome problem with zippers and belts.Lin He wiped his hands with a tissue, quickly took off his coat and covered his face, stood up to block Yang Xuanyi who had almost walked to the side of the sofa.

The waiter gave Yang Xuanyi the effervescent tablet before sending him to the room, which was also Lin He's request. Now that Lin He's bowels were going to regret it, he should let this guy get drunk until dawn.

Raising his hand to press Yang Xuanyi's eyes, Lin He didn't care about his wailing, hooked his neck and led him outside the box, closed the door with his backhand and said, "What the hell are you doing, go back to sleep!"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and enter the room, but was pulled by Yang Xuanyi: "Who was that person just now?"

"Clothed like that, isn't it the lady here?"

Although Yang Xuanyi is a little more sober, his mind is still confused, otherwise he wouldn't have come so close and still haven't found out that Song Qingyao is a man.Now Lin He's mind is full of people in the house, he didn't have the patience to explain at all, he simply said: "He's the one I like, don't go in again, if you scare him away, brothers don't have to do anything."

Yang Xuanyi's mouth was wide open, watching Lin He quickly open the door and go in, he said "Hey" and was blocked by the door as soon as he exited, followed by a "click", Lin He locked the door.

Ignoring the people outside the door, Lin He walked towards Song Qingyao who had already sat up, except for blushing and panting.After sitting next to him, he stretched out his arms to hug Song Qingyao, and said angrily, "Senior, I'm sorry, he will talk nonsense when he drinks too much, don't mind."

Song Qingyao didn't break away from the hug, but kept silent for a moment before saying, "Go back."

Lin He let go of him and looked at his waist.

The coat that he took off just now was covered by him around his waist and thighs. Knowing what he was covering up, Lin He blamed himself even more: "He won't come in again, or else..."

Fingers suddenly crumpled the leather sofa beside his legs, Song Qingyao tried his best to behave naturally, and stopped in a low voice: "Stop talking!"

After scolding Yang Xuanyi eight hundred times in his heart, Lin He said dejectedly: "Then sit down and take it easy, I'll pay the bill."

On the way home, Song Qingyao drove the car, and Lin He sat in the passenger seat, looking in his direction all the way.

At first Song Qingyao could ignore that line of sight, thinking that Lin He would turn away after looking at it for a while, but it turned out that Lin He was endless. When there was another traffic light, he couldn't help it anymore, and reminded in a calm voice: "Close your eyes."

Lin He propped his right elbow on the car door, bent his knuckles against his right ear, and kept looking at him in this posture: "I thought you couldn't see that I was looking at you."

Song Qingyao stared at the front intently, and his eyes stayed on the sticker of "the car is a car that shakes the car" on the rear of the Audi in front, trying to use this method to relieve the awkward atmosphere that has never stopped.Unexpectedly, the woman in the passenger seat of that car suddenly poked her head out and kissed the man in the driver's seat, and there was a streetlight next to where they parked, Song Qingyao didn't even have time to look at it, and reflexively remembered that he was in the box just now. The intimate behavior with Lin He is more exciting than the two people in front of the car.

Turning his face to the spacer on the left, Song Qingyao felt his throat hard to swallow. He drank a lot of coffee at night, and now he urgently needs a glass of water.Lin He also followed his gaze to see the scene in the car in front of him. Seeing his Adam's apple rolling over and over under his thin skin, he picked up the half-drinked mineral water and opened it to him.

Song Qingyao did not refuse, and drank the remaining half of the bottle in one go, and finally saw the green light in front of him turn on.

Audi turned on the turn signal to turn left, and he also turned left. He accelerated as soon as he crossed the intersection, bypassing Audi and driving into the empty fast lane on the far left.

The road in the early morning was empty and quiet, and the light from the street lamps continuously turned into shadows and disappeared on Song Qingyao's face. This was the first time Lin He saw him speeding up to nearly 100 yards, but he soon slowed down and returned to his usual speed , until you drive into the underground garage of the community.

Putting the handbrake on and turning off the engine, Song Qingyao unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.Lin He came down from the other side and followed behind him. There was a middle-aged couple waiting in front of the elevator. Lin He didn't say a word. When they entered the house, Song Qingyao bent down to take off his shoes, but Lin He hugged him from behind.

The door had already been closed by Lin He, he glanced at the appearance mirror on the left wall, Lin He was bending over him, with his face resting on his back and his eyes closed.

"Senior," Lin He muttered, "I'm dizzy."

Song Qingyao said expressionlessly, "I was sober in the car just now."

"A little motion sickness, want to vomit."

Lin He looked really uncomfortable. Even though he knew he wasn't drunk, but thinking that he had indeed drank a lot while riding in the car, Song Qingyao changed his shoes, opened his hands on his waist and said, "Sit down and put your shoes on." Alright, I'll get you a glass of water."

Lin He didn't bother, and watched him go to the kitchen before sitting on the triangular stool next to him, taking off his shoes, changing into his own slippers, and walking towards the kitchen.

Song Qingyao had just poured warm water, when he saw Lin He coming in, he handed it over.

Lin He finished drinking in one gulp, raised his hand in time to stop Song Qingyao who was about to go out, and after being avoided by him for a while, he simply stretched out his mouth to kiss, but was covered again, seeing him frown and said, "Go take a bath."

Picking up the T-shirt on his chest and smelling it, Lin He said, "It doesn't smell."

Song Qingyao's tone did not fluctuate, and he repeated: "Go take a bath."

Seeing that he was really angry, Lin He had no choice but to follow him first, but went into the bathroom without taking a change of clothes.Originally, I wanted to wash it off quickly and come out to continue, but when I came out, the door of the master bedroom was wide open, and the door of the second bedroom was closed tightly.

"Senior?" Lin He knocked on the door, looking down at the towel on his waist, "Open the door."

Song Qingyao's voice came through the door: "Go to the master bedroom and sleep, I've already taken your suitcase there."

Lin He pressed the doorknob, and found that Song Qingyao had locked the door, and said anxiously, "You let me in, there's no reason for me to sleep on the bed and you to sleep on the floor."

The people inside became silent, and Lin He patted it a few more times: "If you're like this, I can only sleep on the sofa."

Song Qingyao still ignored him, then there was a slight "click" sound, Lin He looked at the crack of the door under his feet, and Song Qingyao turned off the light.

He leaned against the door, never expecting such a development tonight.Obviously everything went smoothly at first, if it wasn't for that bastard Yang Xuanyi who suddenly interrupted him, he probably would have heard Song Qingyao admitting that he likes him long ago, let alone the current situation where both of them can't get along, and they are still suffocating. A state of anger.

"Senior," Lin He put his forehead on the second bedroom door and knocked twice, "I know you feel uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable too, let me in, can we finish talking?"

His answer was still silence.

Looking at the light outside through the crack of the door, Song Qingyao focused his eyes on the shadow brought by Lin He's feet.

He sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, with his back leaning against the large Lego cabinet, facing the low bay window and a corner of the deep sea view.The reflection of the moon was swaying vaguely on the sea, and he caressed the rock lying on his lap, with heavy emotions in his heart that could not be vented.

It's hard to believe that such a short-lived relationship would cause him to lose control to such an extent. After all, his only relationship was after knowing each other for more than two years.He still couldn't figure out how much of his feelings for Lin He came from his dependence on his body, and how much of Lin He's passionate feelings for him was an illusion brought about by going to bed?

"Senior, let's talk."

The people outside were still calling him without giving up, and the voice that sang beautifully was full of longing and pleading, calling the word "senior" more emotionally than usual.

The impulse that was not vented in the box was hooked and raised his head again. Song Qingyao leaned his head against the cabinet door, and when he turned his face to look at the crack in the door, the faint light illuminated the churning desire in his eyes.

The shadow under the crack of the door depicts for him the figure of Lin He who is only wearing a bath towel.

For a moment, he really wanted to open the door and let Lin He in.

Not understanding the distress of human beings, he became sleepy. After yawning, he found a bulging position between his thighs and fell asleep next to him, but he didn't know that what he touched was the part that would not normally be propped up.

Staring blankly at this scene, Song Qingyao felt as if his brain was congested again, and his ears were getting hotter and hotter.Hugging Yaoyao to the side of the pillow, he folded his clothes and lay down, forcing himself not to think about it.Lin He drank too much tonight, it was inappropriate to say anything, even if he really wanted to talk, he had to wait until he was sober tomorrow.

The person outside knocked on the door for a while and finally gave up. He listened to the sound outside, and it didn't take long for him to quiet down, but he didn't seem to hear the sound of the master bedroom door closing.

Thinking that Lin He might sleep with the door open, he waited until the impulsive feeling subsided and closed his eyes to sleep.It's a pity that this night he suffered from insomnia until almost dawn before falling into a deep sleep, and was woken up by Shaking not long after.

Sitting up with the quilt on, he put on his slippers and went to the toilet. When he came out, he saw the door of the master bedroom was wide open and there was no one on the bed.

Thinking that Lin He had gone out early in the morning again, he went to the living room and saw that Lin He was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. It, with the other arm hanging on the carpet, looking at this awkward sleeping position, Song Qingyao thought of what Lin He said last night that he would sleep on the sofa.

Did he really sleep on the sofa all night?

Picking up the hem of Lin He's pajamas, there was nothing where the plaster should be.Sighing, Song Qingyao went back to the room to get the plaster, and helped Lin He put it on lightly. Just as he was about to get up, Lin He's hand hanging on the ground suddenly lifted up and grabbed his wrist in turn.

He took off the protective gear before going to bed, but Lin He didn't use much force to grab it, he just turned his head and looked at it, then let go, turned around and sat up, grabbed his left hand and pulled it.

Losing his balance, he sat on Lin He's lap as he did in the private room last night. Lin He wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed his face against his neck and said, "You are finally willing to come out."

Grasping the arm on his waist, Song Qingyao had a somewhat uncomfortable expression: "Let go, I want to drink water."

"I'm thirsty too," Lin He pressed against his neck with his eyes still closed, "Senior, I've been waiting for you to come out."

The skin on the side of the neck was gently run over by Lin He's delicate kiss, Song Qingyao felt itchy, and it was more of an indescribable feeling in his heart.Pushing Lin He's head away, he changed the topic: "I let you sleep on the bed because of your waist, why didn't you listen?"

Lin He was so sleepy that his eyelids were swollen: "Like I said, I can't sleep on my own bed and let the person I like sleep on the floor."

The conversation between them seemed to be spinning in circles since yesterday, Song Qingyao couldn't hold on any longer, let alone Lin He was tired and sleepy, his eyes were so sore that he just wanted to go to bed.

After a while of silence, he gave in and said, "It's fine to sleep on the bed, but don't mess around."

Letting go of the hand holding him, Lin He smiled and said, "Okay."

When getting up, Song Qingyao asked, "Are you still in middle shift today?"

"Today and tomorrow are both days off." Lin He followed him into the kitchen, "Today is the 30th."

Nodding his head, Song Qingyao poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Lin He first.When Lin He took it, he seemed to have something to say, so he waited for a while, but Lin He didn't say anything, went to the bathroom after drinking the water, and went to bed with him.

After covering the quilt, Lin He stretched out his hand to hug his waist, and asked him to pillow his arm.He was so sleepy that he just wanted to fall asleep right away, so he let Lin He go. When he finally calmed down, Lin He kissed him on the side of the cheek, and said softly, "Good night, senior."

"Well," he replied weakly, "good night."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he was awakened by a knock on the door.When he turned around, he found that there was no one beside him, only Yao Yao lying on his pillow, his big eyes curiously looking in the direction of the door.

He got out of bed to open the door, and there was Aunt Su standing outside.Seeing that he woke up, Aunt Su said that lunch was ready and she should go, and that Lin He had told him to call him if he didn't wake up at two o'clock.

"Where's Mr. Lin?" he asked.

"He went out at noon. He said he was going to order something, but I didn't hear the details." Aunt Su picked up her backpack and reminded her when she was about to leave, "By the way, Mr. Song, Mr. Lin told me not to come here tonight and tomorrow. .”

When Aunt Su went out, Song Qingyao went back to his room and picked up his cell phone. Lin He hadn't sent him a message, so he called and it rang six or seven times before he was picked up.

"Senior," Lin He's tone sounded very happy, "Have you had enough sleep?"

"Well," Song Qingyao sat down by the bed and saw Yaoyao crawling on his lap, "Didn't you say you have arrangements for today?"

"Yes, you should eat, take a bath and change your clothes first." Lin He seemed to have the car window open, and there was a whistling sound coming from the other end of the phone, "I will pick you up at home at 03:30."

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