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Lin Zhao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qin Muyang's eyes, looking worried: "What's wrong with you?" ”
Qin Muyang came back to his senses and reluctantly smiled: "It's nothing." ”
Lin Zhao didn't believe it: "It's really nothing? His face is so white......"
Qin Muyang held Lin Zhao in his arms and didn't let him see his expression: "It's really nothing, I just thought of something bad......
So much time had passed since the events of the previous life, so long that Qin Muyang had almost forgotten that he was a reborn.
He sometimes thinks that maybe he wasn't born again at all. The so-called previous life may just be a conjecture of his.
But the palpitations just now reminded him that it was not his imagination, but something that had really happened.
Qin Muyang hugged Lin Zhao and slowly calmed down the uneasiness in his heart: "What arrangements do you have for tomorrow?" ”
Lin Zhao replied honestly: "Just go to work." ”
Qin Muyang wanted to tell Lin Zhao not to go to work, but when the words came to his lips, he took them back - Lin Zhao went to the company and had someone to accompany him, if he didn't go to the company, it would be easier for him to be cranky at home alone.
After being silent for a long time, Qin Muyang suddenly said, "Why don't I accompany you at home tomorrow?" ”
"Why?" Lin Zhao turned his head and looked at Qin Muyang with a puzzled expression, "Aren't you going to S City tomorrow?" ”
"S City...... I'll go again the day after tomorrow......"
"Could it be that tomorrow is a very important day?" Lin Zhao frowned slightly, trying to recall, "Whose birthday?" Our anniversary together? Not at all. ”
Qin Muyang took a deep breath and said, "It's not an anniversary, I just want to stay with you." ”
Lin Zhao touched Qin Muyang's face and said, "Aren't we together every day, and it's not bad for one day or two." Tomorrow, you better go to S City, take the investment down, I'm still waiting to sit at home and count the money. ”
Qin Muyang let out a "hmm" and didn't insist any longer. He felt that he was stunned, and he was in a mess just because of one day.
This life is no longer the same as the previous life, Qin Muyue was born safely, Lu Wanqing's body did not collapse, Lin Junguo is very healthy, and Lin Zhao and him love each other deeply as partners.
Everything is beautiful, so there will be no depression, and there will be no suicide. What he needs to do now is to pull together the spirit and pull the investment to let the company through the difficulties, instead of being trapped in the grief of the previous life.
With all kinds of psychological hints, Qin Muyang fell asleep unsteadily. Maybe he thought too much before going to bed, and his dreams never stopped this night.
He dreamed that Lin Zhao had cut his wrists, that Lin Zhao had hanged himself, that Lin Zhao had jumped off the building, and that Lin Zhao had taken sleeping pills......
In short, Lin Zhao committed suicide in various ways in front of his eyes, but he could only watch and be powerless.
Qin Muyang woke up sweating profusely, and his heart was beating extremely fast. He reached out and touched Lin Zhao who was lying beside him, his body was warm, and his breathing was very even, not the cold, * appearance in his dream.
Qin Muyang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling his heart return to his chest. He didn't dare to close his eyes anymore, so he took advantage of the faint light outside the window to keep Lin Zhao for one night.
Second, when Lin Zhao got up, he was startled by Qin Muyang's dark circles: "Didn't you sleep at night?" Why are dark circles so heavy? ”
Qin Muyang rubbed his face and sobered himself up: "It's a little insomnia." ”
"Then why don't you sleep again, anyway, it's eleven o'clock on the plane, it's still early."
"No," Qin Muyang sat up and changed his clothes, "I'll send you to work." ”
Although Lin Zhao repeatedly emphasized that it was okay to take a taxi to work, Qin Muyang still insisted on sending him over.
Lin Zhao couldn't compete with him, so he had to agree.
When he arrived downstairs in the company, Lin Zhao looked at Qin Muyang's dark circles and said, "You drive carefully, and sleep again when you go back." ”
Qin Muyang nodded and said yes, and watched Lin Zhao walk into the door of the company.
When he got off work at noon, Lin Zhao habitually picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it. There were no missed calls, no text messages, nothing on his phone.
He had made two calls to Qin Muyang before, but both times Qin Muyang was on the phone. Afraid of delaying Qin Muyang's business, Lin Zhao didn't continue to call, but only sent a text message to him, asking him to contact him when he was done.
But it's been all morning, and Qin Muyang still hasn't responded. Lin Zhao thought to himself, maybe he was too busy.
I looked at the time, and it was already past twelve o'clock. Lin Zhao sighed while holding his mobile phone, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.
After packing up his things and following the army downstairs to eat, Lin Zhao suddenly saw a familiar shadow when he passed by the reception hall on the first floor.
His heart moved, and then he thought: that person is now on the plane, how can he be here.
He laughed at himself in his heart, he really went back more and more, but after two days of separation, he couldn't help himself.
But thinking like this, Lin Zhao still couldn't help but look at the person in the reception hall twice. At this glance, he found that it was not Qin Muyang!
With doubts and excitement that he didn't even notice, Lin Zhao walked over and patted the person who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and taking a nap: "Qin Muyang...... Qin Muyang ......"
Qin Muyang opened his eyes, and there was still sleepiness in his eyes: "Are you off work?" ”
Lin Zhao nodded and asked him, "Didn't you go to S City?" How did you end up here? "Still asleep on the couch......
Qin Muyang sobered up a little, stood up and straightened out his clothes: "I'm a little delayed, and I plan to go again tomorrow." It's almost time for you to get off work, so I want to wait for you to go to dinner with you. ”
Lin Zhao disagreed: "What are you waiting for me to do, you are so sleepy, eat yourself first and go home to rest for a while." ”
Qin Muyang was really sleepy, and when the two of them were eating, he kept yawning.
After eating, Lin Zhao ignored his objections and sent people home with a tough attitude: "How long have you not slept?" How could you be stuck like this? ”
Qin Muyang sat in the co-pilot, still yawning: "I haven't slept for half the night." "When he is busy with work, he often doesn't sleep for two or three days, and he doesn't feel so sleepy.
The red light in front turned green, Lin Zhao stepped on the accelerator and said, "You can sleep on the seat for a while." ”
finally arrived home, and Qin Muyang lay on the bed as soon as he entered the door. He was obviously sleepy, but he still insisted on not closing his eyes: "You can also come up and sleep for a while." ”
Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed: "I don't have time, I have to go to work in the afternoon." ”
Qin Muyang directly stopped the person and hugged him down: "Lie down with me for a while, just for a while." ”
It was rare for Lin Zhao to see Qin Muyang's clingy side, where could he say something to refuse: "Okay." ”
Qin Muyang smelled the familiar smell on Lin Zhao's body, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.
Qin Muyang slept very deeply this night, and when he woke up, it was already dark. His mind was not yet clear, and he groped to the side in a daze, but only touched the cold bed.
Qin Muyang was shocked in his heart, and he instantly sobered up. He lifted the quilt violently and shouted in a panic, "Lin Zhao!" ”
When he ran out of the door of the room, Qin Muyang happened to meet Lin Zhao who came over.
Lin Zhao was holding a shovel in his hand, wearing an apron on his body, and he looked very homely: "Did you call me just now?" What's wrong? ”
Qin Muyang's hanging heart fell, and his senses gradually recovered. He smelled the smell coming from the kitchen and heard the sound of oil being fried in the pan. In the soft lighting, all of this is particularly reassuring.
Looking at the man in front of him who was anxiously shouting, "Why did you run out without shoes", Qin Muyang smiled: "I thought you were gone." ”
Lin Zhao helped him take out the slippers, and said weakly: "I want to leave, but some people hold me alive and don't let go." I had no choice but to take a leave of absence. Hey, this month's full attendance is in vain again. ”
Qin Muyang put on his shoes, and his eyes were reluctant to leave Lin Zhao for a moment: "It's okay, I'll make it up for you." ”
Lin Zhao said angrily: "You make it up? What do you use to make up? Yours is not mine? ”
Qin Muyang smiled good-naturedly and said, "Well, what's mine is yours." ”
The dinner was very rich, Lin Zhao gave Qin Muyang a bowl of soup and asked him, "What time is your plane tomorrow?" ”
Qin Muyang said: "Half past six in the morning. ”
Lin Zhao didn't want to think about it and said, "I'll send you over." ”
Qin Muyang said: "No, I'll just take a taxi." You're going to work tomorrow and get a little more sleep. ”
Their house is some distance from the airport, the plane is half past six, they have to go out at six o'clock, and they have to get up at half past five.
"What's at work, it's the same if you sleep more and sleep less." Lin Zhao couldn't refute, "I'll send you over tomorrow, so it's decided." ”
Qin Muyang thought about his insistence on sending Lin Zhao to work this morning, and did not refuse again.
After eating, Qin Muyang washed the dishes and sat on the sofa to watch TV with Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao lay on his lap and complained about the plot on TV from time to time.
At ten o'clock, the two turned off the TV and went to wash; At half past ten, the two went to bed and lay down.
Lin Zhao lay down and played with his mobile phone for a while, but he couldn't hold it until eleven o'clock, so he put down his mobile phone and fell asleep first.
Qin Muyang slept too much in the afternoon, and he didn't feel sleepy for the time being. He turned off the lamp at the bedside and silently felt the passage of time in the silent darkness.
11:30...... 11:40...... 11:50...... 11:55...... Twelve......
Qin Muyang touched the people around him, his body was warm, his breathing was even, and he still had the smell of shower gel that he was familiar with.
Qin Muyang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.
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