As soon as Wang Jing was sent away, the doorbell rang again.

Lin Youlun walked to the door of the study and turned back, opened the door and found that it was still Wang Jing's dead fat man.

Wang Jing looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, I forgot about it." ”

Lin Youlun opened the door and pointed inward, letting Wang Jing go in and get the bag by himself, and he stood at the door waiting to give it away.

Wang Jing took the bag, said hello to Lin Youlun and left, Lin Youlun closed the door again, made a cup of hot tea and walked to the study.

This study is a guest room, and the walls are covered with white wallpaper with some silver pattern paintings. On one side of the desk is a three-foot-high corner cabinet, with an ancient porcelain vase underneath and a TV on top. The two bookshelves were also white, and they were stuffed with all kinds of books, and on top of the bookshelves was a pot of asparagus, which had grown more than three feet long, and hung down like a fragrant vine, and the green urine faintly covered some books.

Lin Youlun pulled out a chair and sat down at the desk, but before his buttocks were hot, the doorbell rang again.

Lin Youlun went over to open the door with an impatient face, thinking that it was Wang Jing's dead fat man again, and when he opened the door, he didn't look at who the other party was, so he complained with a face: "Why are you here again?" ”

Zhou Yanmin, who was standing outside the door, was stunned by Lin Youlun's impatient expression. At this moment, a heavy sadness shrouded her heart, and her heart seemed to tremble with cold. She resisted the urge to cry and turned her head, but the bright tears were already scratching her rosy cheeks.

Lin Youlun panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly explained to Zhou Comin: "Xiaomin, I didn't say that to you just now, Wang Jing came to my house just now, I thought he went and turned back, so I ......"

Lin Youlun stretched out his hand and saw that Zhou Comin was not dodging, so he gently held her face, used his thumb to help her wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and said softly: "Don't cry, if you cry again, you will become a little flower cat." ”

Zhou Comin's fair cheeks were as smooth as satin, and his eyes were dark and misty, floating with a thin mist. She clearly remembered that when she cried when she was a child, Lin Youlun always liked to say this, and always helped her wipe her tears like this, at that time she still thought Lin Youlun's hands were dirty and refused to let him touch her face, only to realize at this time that Lin Youlun's palm was so warm.

This warmth penetrated through the heart, the previous grievances, incomprehension, and confusion all disappeared, and a soft and tranquil smile appeared on the face again.

Zhou Yimin was wearing a light blue shirt and a dark blue round skirt, and her long shoulder-hanging hair was softly lying on the sides of her neck.

Lin Youlun took his hand back and put it under his nose to smell it, and there was still an elegant fragrance between his fingers.

Seeing Lin Youlun's movements, a thin red cloud first appeared on Zhou Yimin's face, and then he showed a very gentle smile, and two dimples appeared slightly on his cheeks.

"Fortunately, my mother hasn't come back from going grocery shopping, if she knows that I will make you cry......" Lin Youlun sighed, which meant that my mother was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.

Zhou Yimin followed Lin Youlun into the living room, and Lin Youlun turned around and asked her what she wanted to drink.

Without waiting for Zhou Comin to answer, Lin Youlun took it upon himself to help her decide: "When you were a child, you liked to drink lemon tea the most, and there happened to be fresh lemons in the refrigerator, so you wait a while." ”

Lin Youlun glanced downstairs from the kitchen window and found that the nanny car arranged by Huaxing Records for Zhou Comin was parked downstairs, and he couldn't guess what Zhou Comin would do when he came to him at this time.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he hurriedly took his gaze back, and turned around just to see Zhou Comemin coming in with two cups of hot tea.

"The water is boiling, I've already brewed the tea, do you need my help here?"

"That's all there is to it!" Lin Youlun picked up two slices of cut lemon and was about to put them in the tea, but was stopped by Zhou Comin, "The lemon slices can't be put hot, you have to wait until the water is not very hot before putting them, otherwise the nutrients will be damaged." ”…,

Lin Youlun had no choice but to take a small plate, cut the lemon slices, and bring them into the living room with the brewed black tea.

Zhou Yanmin pulled up her skirt and sat down on her legs, her hands clasped on her knees, her eyes staring at the heat rising from the glass, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Lin Youlun sat on the sofa, but leaned forward, crossed his fingers with his hands, rested his elbows on his knees, and looked up at Zhou Comin, "Do you have something to say to me?" ”

"Are you free on Saturday?" Zhou Comemin lowered his head, his face was red, and his voice became smaller and quieter: "The company is going to hold a drinking party, and I want you to be my male companion." ”

Lin Youlun furrowed his brows and closed his lips tightly, as if he was thinking deeply about something.

"If you have anything else, forget it." Zhou Comin hesitated and said.

Lin Youlun didn't answer, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face, and he buried his eyes to look at the ground, as if he was deliberately avoiding Zhou Yimin's attention. After a while, he raised his head, looked at Zhou Comin with a helpless and apologetic look, and explained: "Xiaomin, I also have a drinking party to attend on Saturday......

The thought of disappointment stabbed Zhou Comin's heart, and she felt extremely painful, but on the surface, she had to pretend that nothing happened.

"It's okay, I'll go by myself then."

"But I still lack a female companion." Lin Youlun said with a headache.

Zhou Comemin sat there dumbfounded, a thousand words welling up in his heart, but he couldn't say a word. I don't know if it was because of the white steam coming from the glass in front of her, or because of the joy from her heart that she had never felt before, a touching flush appeared on her face, and she had a spring-like charm.

Wireless held a cocktail party with the outside world, Lin Youlun must be a guest, Zhou Comemin was concerned and chaotic, he didn't expect this layer at first, which led to a misunderstanding.

Lin Youlun didn't break it, but took all the responsibility on himself, "I was about to make an appointment with you, but I didn't expect you to come and talk about it." My mom often says to be more proactive with girls, so this time it has to be me who takes the initiative to invite you to be my female companion. ”

"Machismo!" Zhou Comemin pouted, but his heart was sweet.

"If you say that, I'll assume that you agree." Lin Youlun said with a smile.

Thinking of the interesting things that the two used to quarrel about, Zhou Comemin didn't feel funny, and was about to respond with two sentences, when the phone that was put aside suddenly rang.

Lin Youlun shrugged apologetically at Zhou Yimin, made a gesture of waiting, and then picked up the microphone.

"The company has a drinking party on Saturday, it's so annoying, can you come with me?" Wang Guxian's sleepwalking voice came from the other end of the phone, she was woken up by the company's phone when she was sleeping, and she hadn't fully woken up when she called Lin Youlun.

"I'm sorry, I had an appointment that day."

Lin Youlun originally wanted to explain a few more words, but Wang Guxian had already hung up the phone angrily.

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