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Because of looking at each other, he didn't miss the reaction in Lin He's eyes at this moment.

It was an emotion of joy that he had never seen before.

Extremely happy, but not just happy.

Lin He's eye sockets seemed to be a little red, and before he could take a closer look, the man closed his eyes and kissed him, and pressed him against the bathroom wall, his movements were even more out of control than last night.

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Looking at the traces of being washed away, Song Qingyao picked up the shower head that had been placed on the ground, and the warm water flowed slowly along the other shoulder of the forest valley.Touching the skin on Lin He's arm, he felt the warmth returned, and then he looked at his panting head leaning on his shoulder: "Will you take a hot bath, so as not to catch a cold?"

Just now, Lin He's body was wet and dry, dry and wet, repeated cycle, this kind of situation is the most likely to catch a cold.Song Qingyao was similar, but he had flushed hot water for a long time when he took a shower, so he didn't feel cold.

It was rare for Lin He to rely on him so much, so he raised an arm around his neck: "I don't want to soak, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" Song Qingyao didn't move, just moved the position of the shower in his hand, and helped Lin He warm up his cold body first.

"I want to eat you most," Lin He replied with a smile, "and hamburgers."

Song Qingyao ignored the first sentence: "What kind of burger do you want to eat?"

"Tuna." Lin He was still leaning on his shoulder, but the other arm hanging on the ground was restless, and his fingertips teased the soft little thing a few times.

He immediately pulled Lin He's hand away, and put his head on his shoulder: "Don't make trouble."

Seeing the rosy complexion on his face again, Lin He stopped laughing and kissed him on the lips: "Senior, are you hungry?"

"Fortunately."

Seeing that Lin He was almost charged, Song Qingyao tried to stand up while supporting the ground, but was held down by Lin He.After taking the shower and pouring hot water on him, Lin He did not forget to tease him: "That means I fed you very full, unlike yesterday when you just entered the room, you were so hungry that you couldn't stand."

Not wanting to recall how eager he was last night, Song Qingyao insisted on standing up, frowning when his knees touched the ground, and couldn't help but make a soft "hiss" after standing upright.

When he got up, he only had pain in his waist, and he was tortured by Lin He just now, and now his knees and knees also hurt.

Lin He supported him, and said with some self-reproach: "Go out and lie down first, I will do other things."

Taking the bathrobe hanging on the wall, Lin He put it on for Song Qingyao, then knelt down to help him wipe off the water droplets on his calves and feet, but he stopped him when he wanted to dry his hair: "I'll do it myself, you first bath."

So one of them stood in the shower area to take a bath, and the other stood by the sink to dry their hair.Song Qingyao was not used to living in the same room like this. He didn't look at the anti-fog mirror from the beginning to the end, and went out after drying his hair.

Lin He's gaze followed him all the time, taking into account every movement he made, until he closed the bathroom door before leaning against the wall, raising his head to let the hot water pour over his face.

Reminiscing about Song Qingyao's serious expression of agreeing to be together, he held his breath but couldn't control the corners of his mouth from rising.In the end, it was broken quickly, and I almost laughed out loud when I lowered my head to wipe off the water on my face.

It turns out that the feeling of liking someone and getting a response is so pleasant.

Squeeze out the milk-flavored body wash, and rub the foam to the part where Song Qingyao was tossed, and the scene of being tossed by Song Qingyao's fingers just now appeared in front of his eyes.

He knocked his head against the wall, and he wondered if he was a bit of a worm, otherwise why would he just finish and think again.

The breath he exhaled was a little hotter than before, Lin He turned the water temperature to cold, rinsed it off, put on a bathrobe and came out.

Song Qingyao had already lay back on the bed. He changed into a clean nightgown and was watching with his mobile phone.Seeing Lin He coming up, he handed over the phone: "See what else you want to add?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed on his side, Lin He took his mobile phone, with the Pizza Hut applet on the page.After looking at the few snacks in the shopping cart, Lin He asked, "Didn't you choose?"

Just now, Song Qingyao started to feel sleepy again after replying some news from some hospital colleagues and several important groups.He moved a little inside, covered his shoulders with the quilt and said, "It's too greasy, wait until I have breakfast at the hotel."

After placing the order, Lin He lay down and hugged him: "Sleep a little longer? You have dark circles under your eyes."

Gently stroking his lower eyelids with his fingers, seeing his unnaturally averted eyes, Lin He smiled and said, "Senior, I really like seeing you shy."

Song Qingyao didn't feel ashamed, but after Lin He said this, he felt his ears started to heat up, and he became more and more uncomfortable, so he pulled up the quilt to cover his face, closed his eyes and said, "I'll sleep again."

Kissing his hot ear under the quilt, Lin He whispered, "Go to bed first, and I'll go downstairs to buy medicine for you after dinner. Yours is a little swollen. You need to rest well today."

After hearing Lin He finished speaking, he remembered Ye He asking if he had time to go home for dinner these two days, and thinking that he would go back to the hospital the day after tomorrow to cancel his vacation, he pulled off the quilt and said, "What shift are you working on tomorrow?"

"Morning shift," Lin He looked at him, "what?"

"My mother's acquaintance sent a very good duck, and she wanted to make glutinous glutinous rice duck." After a pause, Song Qingyao had to look to the side again under Lin He's gaze, "Let me ask if you are free, yes Let’s go have dinner together.”

Lin He smiled at him and said, "Then you have to accompany me to buy gifts in the afternoon, and you can't go to see auntie empty-handed."

"There's a typhoon blowing outside," he reminded.

Looking at the weather outside the window, Lin He said, "If you can't do it today, go buy it after get off work tomorrow."

After it was decided, Lin He would sleep with Song Qingyao for a while, and when breakfast came, he would get up and eat by himself, while Song Qingyao slept until after four o'clock in the afternoon before waking up.

This sleep was very good, Song Qingyao felt comfortable when he opened his eyes, and couldn't help stretching under the quilt.Lin He leaned against him and looked at the projection on the wall, his voice was played very low, he vaguely heard a few sentences in English, and before he could look at it, Lin He leaned over and kissed his lips.

The consciousness has not yet fully returned, but the body remembers the person in front of him. Even though he is not used to it yet, he relaxes himself and lets Lin He poke his tongue over to ask for it. It is not until Lin He straddles him that it touches Lin He's chest. , Said: "Let me get up and wash up."

"Senior..." Lin He trailed off, pressing down just as he was pressing down on his chest.Song Qingyao couldn't really use his strength, so he gritted his teeth and reminded: "I can't do it anymore!"

Lin He still maintained the posture of pouting his lips. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, touched his smooth cheek with his fingers, and teased, "So you were expecting that kind of thing?"

"It's a pity that I can't do it today. I applied medicine to you in the morning, so you have to rest for a day."

Already accustomed to Lin He deliberately misinterpreting his meaning, Song Qingyao didn't even bother to argue, so he pushed Lin He and said, "Stop making trouble, let me get up first."

Lin He fell sideways to the side, looked at him with his elbows propped on the pillow, saw that there was nothing wrong with his posture when he got up, and asked, "Is it better?"

Putting on the slippers, Song Qingyao turned his back to Lin He, and waited until he got down the stairs before saying, "It's much better."

After washing in the bathroom, Song Qingyao came out and saw Lin He coming down, leaning against the railing outside the French window to smoke.

There were a few packing boxes on the coffee table, he didn't move, walked over and opened the French windows and said, "It's still raining outside."

The wind is not as strong as last night, but it still brings raindrops in.Lin He just stood there for a while and his chest became a little wet. He looked back at Song Qingyao, and lifted the finger holding the cigarette: "Go in after smoking."

The smoke was only halfway lit when Song Qingyao stepped out, and the hem of his nightgown was blown up by a gust of wind. He immediately stretched out his hand to block it, but before he could touch it, Lin He grabbed his arm and hugged him into his arms.

Lin He turned sideways to shield him from the wind behind him, his eyes swept over his chest and calves: "Go in, I won't smoke anymore."

After closing the glass door, the sound of the wind outside disappeared again.Lin He extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, sat on the sofa with Song Qingyao in his arms, sniffed the smell of his hair, and said, "The shampoo you are used to smells good."

Song Qingyao was noncommittal, and only asked: "Why are you not happy when you are doing well?"

Curving the corners of his mouth, Lin He buried his face in the crook of his neck: "You have really good eyes."

"It's not because I have good eyesight," Song Qingyao explained, "It's because your emotions are written all over your face."

Lin He didn't say anything, but tightened his arms around him, and said after a while, "What shall we have for dinner?"

Lin He abruptly changed the topic, and Song Qingyao understood that he didn't want to talk. After hesitating for a moment, Song Qingyao said, "I can't accompany you at night."

Lin He raised his head and looked at him: "Why? Where are you going?"

He didn't want to mention Ji Gan's name when Lin He was in a bad mood, but before he could find an excuse, the cell phone on the coffee table rang.

Lin He saw the name on it with him, and seeing that he didn't reach for it, Lin He asked, "Why didn't you answer it?"

Ji Gan will call at this time, basically talking about tonight.Thinking that Lin He would be even angrier if he found out afterwards, he had no choice but to confess: "I promised Ji Gan that I will have a drink with him tonight."

(There will be words later)

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PS: Since the chapter was locked yesterday, and the number of words to be revised in Chapter V can only be more or less, so I added a part of Ji Gan’s plot in that chapter, and I just woke up in Qingyao and went back to Ye He’s WeChat. If you are interested, you can Rewind to the previous chapter.