spring tide summer solstice

Chapter 55

Visibility was poor at night during a typhoon, and even the eight-lane main road was blocked at every turn. An hour and a half had passed by the time Lin He finally arrived at the box, and Song Qingyao had already fallen asleep on the imperial concubine's couch.

His drinking capacity could not have been so bad, after all, he was too tired these two days, so he lay down on the table and fell asleep after waiting.Ji Gan saw through and didn't say anything, so he helped him to lie on the couch, and asked the waiter to cover him with a blanket, while he sat opposite to drink tea and watch the work tablet.

When Lin He entered the door, he and Ji Gan exchanged glances, strode up to Song Qingyao and squatted down, and when he was about to call for someone, Ji Gan reminded him indifferently: "Don't disturb him, let him sleep well."

The raised hand was lightly placed on Song Qingyao's shoulder, Lin He looked at his sleeping face, lifted the blanket and wanted to pick him up and leave, but was interrupted by Ji Gan: "Don't leave in a hurry, come and talk first."

Glancing back at Ji Qian who was leisurely leaning on the Chinese style sofa chair, Lin He covered Song Qingyao with the blanket again.

The food on the table was not cleared away, Lin He looked at what they ate, and Song Qingyao liked four of the eight dishes.

Frowning almost inaudibly, Lin He walked to the single sofa chair next to Ji Gan and sat down, catching the cigarette thrown by Ji Gan.

Seeing the brand printed on the package, Lin He threw it back to Ji Gan: "It's too weak, I can't smoke it."

Looking at the sleeping man opposite, Ji Gan said: "He rarely smokes, and whenever I go out with him, I will choose a light smoke, even in an indoor environment, I don't feel smoked."

Lin He also went to see Song Qingyao. Their voices were not too light, but Song Qingyao was in a deep sleep and did not respond at all.

"Are you reminding me?" Lin He turned back, with a hint of gunpowder in his tone.

Seeing how sensitive he was, Ji Gan smiled helplessly: "Don't be so hostile to me, I won't rob him from you."

He bent down and took a sip from the small white porcelain cup on the coffee table, and Ji Gan poured Lin He a cup from the purple clay pot.

The aroma of spring tea drifted away with the heat, but unfortunately Lin He grew up abroad and had no interest in drinking tea, but he understood the meaning of Ji Gan's last words.

Putting down the purple clay pot, Ji Gan leaned back on the chair: "You are living in his house now, what are your plans in the future?"

On the phone just now, Song Qingyao had told Lin He that Ji Qian knew they were together, and Lin He had no worries, and said frankly, "I will stay in Xiamen, and I will go wherever he goes in the future."

Ji Gan tucked his chin in and raised the corner of his mouth.Lin He felt that his expression was wrong, so he frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Ji Gan hooked the corner of his mouth again, "I just thought of Yang Tingwei back then."

Not to mention that Yang Tingwei Lin He was still angry, but Ji Gan's words reminded him, he drank the tea in the small white porcelain cup, and asked in a deep voice: "You have known Yang Tingwei for a long time, right? What kind of person is he?" people?"

Ji Gan's right hand rested on Erlang's thigh, and his index finger tapped the fabric of the trousers: "What aspect do you want to know?"

Lin He kept a cold face, and looked over with a fierce look in his eyes: "Everything, tell me everything you know."

After thinking for a while, Ji Gan said: "He is not worthless, at least he has advantages in chasing Qing Yao."

Lin He asked, "How long have they known each other?"

"About two years."

"Then how long has Yang Tingwei been chasing him?"

"It's almost half a year," Ji Qian thought for a while, "I told Qingyao at that time that his and Yang Tingwei's circle of friends couldn't get along at all, and it would be difficult to think about it for a long time."

Thinking about the Huang Ke he met that day, Lin He resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and heard Ji Gan continue to say: "Qingyao has an easy-going personality, and he can bear anything as long as he doesn't step on the bottom line. Yang Tingwei just caught his hand." He has a good temper, and he has become more and more indifferent to him in the past few months."

Lin He asked: "What's the reason for the indifference? The feelings have faded?"

"There is also the reason why Qingyao won the title of deputy senior professional first." He leaned forward and poured himself a cup of tea, and Ji Gan blew on the bright yellow tea soup, "Yang Tingwei always wanted to stand out, and felt that Qingyao could do better than him I lost face."

Since he was able to trade Song Qingyao's photos for his future, Lin He knew very well what Ji Gan said about "losing face" was a big deal to Yang Tingwei.

While Lin He was thinking, Ji Gan's cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.Taking it out and looking at it, he got up and said to Lin He, "You can accompany him, I still have work to do, and the box can be reserved until two o'clock."

After the conversation just now, Lin He no longer has any hostility toward Ji Gan.Not only was there no hostility, but also because of Ji Qian's attitude towards Yang Tingwei, he felt a little more close.After Ji Gan took his coat and left, Lin He closed the door, returned to the imperial concubine's bed and squatted down.

Song Qingyao lay down for a long time without changing his position. Lin He's fingertips brushed the corners of his warm eyes, and asked, "Senior, shall we go home and sleep?"

The person in front of him didn't move at all, Lin He considered the possibility of carrying him into the car, and remembered that there was a typhoon outside, so he had to wake him up.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Song Qingyao sealed his lips with a kiss before he could see the person in front of him clearly.A familiar breath came, and he raised his hand placed by his side, wrapping his arms around Lin He's neck, and only let go after the kiss was over.

Sitting down beside him, Lin He helped him to lean on himself: "Don't fall asleep in front of others from now on, not even Ji Gan."

There was no Ji Gan's coat and briefcase on the hanger, Song Qingyao relaxed his body and leaned against Lin He, and said with a smile, "Can you stop soaking in the vinegar jar all day?"

After glaring at him, Lin He's expression became gentle again, and he kissed the corner of his mouth and said, "No, I'm just so stingy, you knew it the first day you knew me."

I do know, but it feels more obvious after being together.Putting his palms on the arms around his waist, Song Qingyao touched Lin He's wet sleeves, and lowered his head to look: "Why are your clothes wet?"

"It's raining too much," Lin He let go of him, "I parked the car and went to eat, but I almost bumped into a mangy dog."

Lin He alluded to Yang Tingwei, and enjoyed Song Qingyao's concern for him, feeling better than before.

"Senior," he rested his chin on Song Qingyao's shoulder, "accompany me to have supper."

Looking at the window next to him, Song Qingyao said, "Just eat at this restaurant, the ingredients here are all fresh."

It was windy and rainy outside, Lin He had no objection, Song Qingyao called the waiter, removed the things from the table and re-ordered a few dishes.

While waiting for the food to be served, Song Qingyao walked to the coffee table, took a bag of nuts from the lower drawer and handed it to Lin He, "Eat some padding first."

Lin He raised his head, and finished the small bag of nuts in two bites.

Before, Yang Tingwei didn't feel hungry because he was holding back his stomach, but now he has a big appetite in front of Song Qingyao.After the food was served, Lin He swallowed like a storm, and Song Qingyao reminded him more than once to slow down, because he would not digest if he ate too fast.When dessert was finally eaten, Lin He leaned back on the chair and did not move. He opened his mouth to Song Qingyao to ask him to feed him.

The box door was closed, so Song Qingyao picked up the bowl of colorful jade balls, took a spoonful and blew it to his mouth.

After Lin He ate it, Song Qingyao asked him how it tasted, and he said, "Take another bite to find out."

Song Qingyao fed him another spoonful, but he suddenly attacked him. The tip of his tongue pushed those small balls into his mouth one after another, and a little soup dripped down their chins.

Letting go of the back of his neck, Lin He took out a tissue to wipe him and himself, and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Seeing the dimple on Lin He's left cheek that looked like Xiao Yuanzi, Song Qingyao felt that this bowl of sugar water was too sweet, and the chef must have shaken his hands when he put the sugar in.

After eating, they drove home.When he entered the door, he saw Yaoyao looking at the two of them on the carpet in front of the entrance. Song Qingyao bent down to pick up Yaoyao, and kissed it on its small head. As soon as he hugged it into his arms, Lin He behind him shook his head. He was also hugged in his arms, and his head poked out from his shoulders to look at him.

"Darling Yaoyao, you are so cute."

Lin He pouted his mouth toward Yaoyao, Song Qingyao always felt strange hearing him say that, and it was not easy to ask him which 'yao' he was calling, so he had to remind him: "You were showered in the rain just now, go take a bath first."

Lin He didn't bother, and squatted down to change his shoes after kissing him on the face.

He walked to the balcony with Yaoyao in his arms, and before going out, he closed all the glass around the balcony, so no trace of rain came in.After checking the three shaking bowls, he looked down at the cat in his arms: "Why didn't you eat at night?"

Yao Yao stared at him with his big black eyes open. He wondered if he had eaten too much during the day, so he lightly pressed his finger on Yao Yao's stomach, and then put it on the cat next to him. Catheterize it in the sand basin.When it finally excreted, he stood up and carried it back to the bedroom.

The bathroom door was ajar, and there was a continuous sound of water coming from inside.Song Qingyao took off his coat, went to the kitchen to heat up two cups of milk, and put the other cup on Lin He's bedside table after drinking it himself.

After Lin He came out, he went in for a wash. When he came out, Lin He had already finished his milk and was leaning against the head of the bed, crossing his legs and looking at his phone.

The foot of the bed was facing the door obliquely. As soon as Song Qingyao came in, he found that Lin He was wearing a nightgown, and there was nothing between his crossed legs without any cloth to cover them.

Thinking that Lin He wanted to do it again, Song Qingyao thought about his sore waist, and considered whether to go to the second bedroom to sleep. At this moment, Lin He put down his phone and patted the empty space beside him: "Come here."

Song Qingyao stood still, Lin He patted the mattress again: "Senior, come here."

"You have an early shift tomorrow, and you have to get up at six o'clock." Song Qingyao reminded.

Lin He and him looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly laughed to himself.

Looking away from between Lin He's dangling legs, Song Qingyao felt that he still had to go to the second bedroom. As soon as he walked to the door, he was blocked by the wall by Lin He who chased him out of bed.

Bowing his head and kissing him on the lips, Lin He said meaningfully: "Although you are always looking forward to that kind of thing, you should also consider your own body."

"I don't really care. The problem is that you can't stand it so often."

The waists and hips of the two were stuck together again, Song Qingyao turned his face away, and blushed for his misunderstanding, but he was unwilling to be laughed at by Lin He all the time, so he turned back and glared at Lin He: "I don't want to be you!" Why don't you wear underwear?"

"Of course I don't like to wear it anymore." Lin He always said this in a natural tone, "It's comfortable to sleep without wearing anything."

Pushing him lightly, Lin He let go in a timely manner, put his arms around his shoulders and walked to the bed: "I won't tease you, I just sleep and do nothing tonight."

Song Qingyao was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak. After sitting on the bed, he found that Lin He pulled his belt, took off his nightgown and threw it on the ground beside him. He turned around and hugged him.

He raised his hand to block Lin He's approaching chest, but Song Qingyao failed to grab Lin He's hands.The silk belt on the waist was loosened with a light pull, and even the last fig leaf was pulled off by Lin He.

Lin He did what he said, and after stripping him and lying down, he really just hugged him to sleep, but it was difficult for him to relax like Lin He, and when he finally got used to it, he felt something was wrong.

Raising his arm to block Lin He's chest, he whispered, "Lie down."

Lin He hugged him sideways, the light had been turned off just now.Compared to the sleep he had intermittently replenished during the day, Lin He only slept for a few hours last night, and now he felt sleepy as soon as he lay down, and replied in a lazy voice with a nasal tone: "No, I can only hold you in my arms." sleep."

There was a five-finger-wide gap between the curtains, and the faint light from outside came in. Song Qingyao turned his head and saw Lin He's face clearly.

The man closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.Knowing that he was against him, she just wanted to play dumb.

Biting his lip, Song Qingyao felt his head swell again, and soon realized that he had pushed up the quilt a little.

There was no way to sleep if this went on like this. Fortunately, Lin He was more sleep-deprived than expected, and soon fell asleep.

Relieved, he calmed down facing the ceiling, and turned his head to look at Lin He again.

Although there are obvious dark circles under the eyes, the face looks much better when asleep than when awake.

His eyes stayed on those lips that always liked to kiss him. Song Qingyao pinched those two lips between his thumb and forefinger. Seeing Lin He's silly look and wanted to laugh, he had to put his arms under the quilt , leaned back into Lin He's arms and closed his eyes.

In the middle of the night, he crawled under the blanket and fell asleep against Song Qingyao's hot buttocks. When the phone's alarm clock rang at six o'clock, Lin He reached out and touched it. He didn't feel the slippery part, but felt the soft hair.

Consciousness was still a little fuzzy, Lin He felt that the feel of the hair was different from Song Qingyao's body, and was about to touch it a few more times to confirm, when he woke up, he opened his mouth and bit his finger, causing him to cry out in pain, Song Qingyao also woke up.

When Lin He finished dressing and went out to eat breakfast, Song Qingyao still wanted to laugh when he saw him.

"Senior, you are so cruel." Lin He stretched out his bitten and swollen middle finger in front of him, and hugged him with the other arm, "I just smiled, and I don't want to think about how to help you stretch after being bitten off. ?”

Looking at the middle finger sticking out alone, Song Qingyao was so ashamed that he wanted to break it off.

Last night, I didn't have time to inform Aunt Su to come over early, so there was only bread and milk for breakfast.Song Qingyao sat at the table and finished eating with Lin He. Before going out, Lin He pressed him on the full-length mirror in the entrance and kissed him for a long time before he was willing to let go.

Wiping the wet corners of his mouth with his fingertips, Lin He said with satisfaction, "I'm going to work."

Panting for breath, Song Qingyao still couldn't adapt to such an intimate life scene, so he could only look at the side and say, "Don't drive too fast, and pay more attention when you see a doctor."