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Throwing the phone on the shelf of the car door, Lin He was about to follow the car in front of him to turn around and the phone rang again. When he saw the name of the caller on the car screen, he didn't answer it right away. He waited until the turn was over before pressing the answer button.

Song Qingyao's car was connected to his mobile phone's bluetooth, so as soon as the call was connected, Sun Yanzhou's voice rang throughout the car.

"Xiaohe, happy birthday."

Lin He smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

"Silly boy, thank you for what you say." Just as Sun Yanzhou finished speaking, the phone was snatched by the person beside him, and a sweet girl rang, imitating Sun Yanzhou's tone and saying: "Xiaohe, happy birthday."

Before Lin He could speak, Sun Yanzhou said on the other end of the phone, "Why are children so rude?"

Sun Jingtong retorted, "He's my brother, so why are you afraid?"

Hearing Sun Jingtong utter these words as a matter of course, Lin He's demeanor was a little gentler than before, and he listened to the father and daughter's argument with a smile without saying a word, and after a few words, he heard Sun Yanzhou remind him: "Remember today. Gotta have cake."

"Well, I will eat it tonight."

"The gift for you was sent out last week, but it's a bit delayed, and it may be a few days later."

Lin He smiled and asked, "Uncle Yan, what strange things did you make for me?"

Sun Yanzhou is a glass artist. Every year on his birthday, Lin He would receive his handmade works as gifts.

Covering the daughter next to her who was about to speak in time, Sun Yanzhou said: "Sell it, so that you will be pleasantly surprised when you receive it."

Yes, there will be surprises only if the gift cannot be guessed.Unlike Tang Biyun, who transferred 20 red envelopes to him early in the morning, saying that he really didn't know what to buy for him this year, and gave him an additional card for him to buy by himself.

Although he didn't like Tang Biyun's approach, he could already understand it.After all, when he was brought back by the police when he was eight years old, Tang Biyun seemed to have no idea what to do to mend the rift between mother and child except for money and gifts.After so many years, almost all the large and small items that should be given away have been given away. It is estimated that Tang Biyun is really embarrassed, and he can't think of what else to buy to make him happy.

"Who will accompany you on your birthday today?" Sun Yanzhou asked.

Looking at the empty passenger seat, Lin He replied in a good mood: "Yes."

"It's Yang Xuanyi?"

Although Lin He didn't mind being known by his family about his sexual orientation, it was not a good time to let Tang Biyun know at this stage, so he acquiesced, and heard Sun Jingtong interrupted: "Xiao He, you have been there for more than a month, Didn't find a girlfriend?"

Without Lin He answering, Sun Yanzhou educated his daughter on the other end of the phone.The corners of Lin He's lips turned upwards, and while driving the car and listening to them quarreling across the ocean, the warm images of their father and daughter getting along naturally appeared in his mind, and he even wanted to go back to Rotterdam, to go back to Tang Biyun's house and sit down with them for a meal dinner.

Sun Yanzhou's Chinese food skills are comparable to that of a chef. Lin He has been around him for a long time, and it will become better after a long time. The delicious dipping sauce that Song Qingyao likes comes from Sun Yanzhou's original creation.

When Song Qingyao agreed to be with him, he would take Song Qingyao back to Rotterdam sometime.

"Uncle Yan, I still have something to do, so hang up first."

The Vientiane City was already visible in front of him, Lin He looked at the rearview mirror and turned on the turn signal, and heard Sun Yanzhou give him a few more instructions, reminding him to call Tang Biyun again at night.

After driving to the parking lot and parking the car, Lin He went upstairs to Bulgari's store and picked up a necklace that was ordered a week ago.

The clerk showed him the product wearing gloves and packed it after confirming that there was no problem.He looked at the large blank space below the product card, asked the clerk to give him a pen, wrote a paragraph in Dutch, and drew a smooth stethoscope at the end with a beating red heart attached to the end.

The clerk couldn't read Dutch, but felt that the last two-color stick figure was very romantic.He readily accepted the other party's compliment, put the card back into the package after the ink was completely dry, and left with it.

After arriving home, Lin He pressed the code to open the door, and upon entering the room, he saw Song Qingyao coming out of the master bedroom while buttoning his shirt cuff buttons.

Xiamen was hotter than Qingdao at the end of April. Song Qingyao was wearing a thin black casual windbreaker with a smoky gray shirt inside. His two long legs were wrapped in tight-fitting trousers. The only bright color on his body was a maple leaf-shaped brooch on his chest. With belt buckle around the waist.Lin He recognized it at a glance, it was the belt that he helped him tie in the dressing room last time.

Putting on his slippers, Lin He walked over, stretched out his arms and hugged him, lowered his head and kissed those lips: "Senior, you are so handsome."

Song Qingyao hesitated a little in pushing Lin He's hand, and looked to the side uncomfortably before speaking.Lin He saw that he was embarrassed, so he made an inch of it and said, "It's still very fragrant."

"It's different just after taking a bath. The milk smell is really strong."

Since Lin He said that the body wash had a milky smell last time, Song Qingyao had smelled it several times, including smelling it against the mouth of the bottle while taking a bath, and it didn't have a milky smell at all.

Hearing Lin He say that again at this moment, he realized that Lin He might be teasing him, pushed away the person in front of him and said, "There is milk in the shaker's bowl, if you want to drink, go get it yourself."

Lin He hugged him from the side again, pressed his lips against his cheek as if inseparable, and his eyes fell on his empty collarbone.

Song Qingyao's clavicle is flat and straight, and his complexion is fair, so he is most suitable for wearing a necklace.Lin He thought about the appearance of the rose gold necklace inlaid with black ceramics on his body, and he couldn't help tightening his arms and said, "Senior, you dress so well, I don't have any clothes to match you."

Song Qingyao didn't dress up specially, but what Lin He said, it seemed that he cared about tonight's unknown day.He stretched the arms around his waist, and said seriously: "I'm going to change."

"No need." Lin He pulled him back, raised his wrist and looked, "It's still early, you accompany me to buy a set of clothes."

It's not yet four o'clock, so I really have time to go shopping.Lin He pulled him to the entrance to change his shoes, he remembered that the gift was still in the room, and said, "Wait a minute."

Taking advantage of the time when he entered the house, Lin He went to the balcony to watch Yao Yao.The cub was basking in the sun on the cat climbing frame, and seemed to be asleep.The cat food and water on the ground were only changed by Song Qingyao, Lin He shook his head and kissed, got up and went back to the entrance.

Song Qingyao came out with a black zippered bag, handed it to him and said, "This is the Optimus Prime you want."

Unclear about Lin He's arrangements tonight, Song Qingyao had no choice but to give this gift out in advance. After all, Lego is big and not easy to take out like a pen.

Lin He took it over, opened it and saw the exquisite outer packaging, looked at him and said, "Will you open it when I come back?"

Song Qingyao lowered his head and opened the shoe cabinet without looking at the dimples from Lin He's smile: "It's up to you."

Afraid that Yaoyao would come to pick up the gift, Lin He deliberately put the bag in the cabinet above the entrance.Sitting back in the car, he found that Song Qingyao's hand pulling the seat belt was not wearing protective gear. Song Qingyao explained that his hand was almost fine, so he didn't need to wear it anymore.

Previously, Yang Xuanyi decided to have a large duplex suite in the hotel in Building B of the Petronas Twin Towers. After seeing the hotel's sea-view restaurant environment and menu, Lin He decided to have dinner there as well.Besides, there was also a shopping mall in the Twin Towers, so he drove the car over and visited several men's clothing stores with Song Qingyao.

Lin He doesn't have a specific brand of clothes, he only buys what suits his heart.Song Qingyao had a favorite brand, but he was not very familiar with the shopping malls in the Twin Towers, so the two of them wandered casually, and finally ran into an unexpected acquaintance in one of the men's clothing stores.

When he found Song Qingyao, Huang Ke's expression was very uncomfortable. Seeing that Song Qingyao didn't find him, he stood in the corner and observed for a while.The clerk came forward to receive them, communicated a few words, led Song Qingyao and the man beside him to the shirt area, and introduced them by comparing the styles on the models.

Song Qingyao looked back at the man next to him, and they both nodded after a few words. The clerk found out the man's size and took the man to the fitting area next door, while Song Qingyao went to choose trousers.Huang Ke was thinking about the relationship between Song Qingyao and this person, when the clerk standing beside him reminded him: "Sir, are you alright?"

After recovering, he said it was all right and walked towards Song Qingyao.

Song Qingyao was concentrating on two trousers of the same color with different dark patterns, when suddenly he heard the sound of a shutter next to him, turned his head and saw that the person taking the photo put down his phone, and his smile showed a bit of meanness: "Does Ting Wei know that you are Help other men choose trousers?"

Seeing the person coming, Song Qingyao's face darkened a little, and he didn't intend to waste time with Huang Ke. He looked at the clerk on the other side: "After that gentleman comes out, you can find these two pairs of pants according to his size. He tries."

"Okay." The clerk reached out to take it, and Huang Ke said, "I'll send it to him now."

Song Qingyao continued to walk to the accessories area in front, with an attitude of ignoring Huang Ke to the end. The clerk around him hesitated for a moment before following him. Will you believe me? Let me tell you, just..."

"You can say whatever you want," Song Qingyao interrupted Huang Ke, "If you still want to chase him, please feel free. I have nothing to do with him."

Huang Ke was stunned with his mouth open.

Song Qingyao looked down at the cufflinks placed in the center of the counter, looked at two rows, and pointed to one of them to communicate with the clerk beside him.Observing the indifferent look on his face, Huang Ke felt a little more suspicious.

But how is it possible?At the beginning, I tried my best to chase Yang Tingwei but failed, and it took less than a year for the two to break up?

Huang Ke was impatient, and he didn't care that he was in the store. He grabbed Song Qingyao's hand and asked, "What's going on?! He's alone now?"

Song Qingyao felt that his right hand was really troubled. The protective gear that he took off before going out was caught again not long after.

Afraid of the wrist that hadn't fully recovered, he wanted to use his left hand to free his right hand. At this time, a hand reached out to his right side and pinched Huang Ke's wrist even harder.

Huang Ke's stature was about the same as his, and Lin He didn't know how much strength he had used to make Huang Ke's brows squeeze into a line in pain, and he gasped and cursed "fuck".

When Huang Ke let go of his hand, Lin He pushed vigorously, regardless of the distressed appearance of the opponent who took two steps back before standing still, carefully picked up his right hand to check.

"Does it hurt?"

The pinch just now was a bit painful, but Song Qingyao could judge that the old injury should not be affected, so he said, "It's okay."

Lin He asked with a stinky face, "Who is this person?"

Song Qingyao was thinking about how to explain Huang Ke's identity. After standing still, Huang Ke clicked on the two of them with his mobile phone, and said angrily, "I don't care whether what you just said is true or not. I will take this photo right now." Send it to Ting Wei!"

Song Qingyao frowned.

They were both in the same hospital, if Yang Tingwei found out about his relationship with Lin He, Yang Tingwei would find excuses to pester them again.

Seeing the news of Huang Ke lowering his hair, he wanted to remind Huang Ke to find a place to chat, but Lin He on the side preempted him after saying two words: "Hey, the photo you took is not good, let's take another one."

Huang Ke didn't understand what Lin He meant, and looked up angrily. Song Qingyao had a bad premonition, and before he could dodge, Lin He pinched his chin, lowered his head and kissed him on the lips.