Yang Lin thought about whether to call Lin Qingya to explain, but after taking out his mobile phone, he hesitated again.

How do you talk to Lin Qingya?

Say that tomorrow Xiaobai's birthday, I will accompany her to dinner?

The question is, can you use this point for eating?

Even if Lin Qing Yaming knew that there was nothing between him and Bai Hua, I am afraid it would only increase the troubles.

But if he is allowed to lie, then what's the point of making this call or not?

After thinking for a while, Yang Lin finally put down the MatrixI. phone.

Birch was humming briskly in the kitchen, and she could tell that she was in a very good mood.

Yang Lin got up and walked to the kitchen door, leaning against the door and looking at Bai Hua, who was busy.

The girl wore an apron and was picking vegetables and washing them with her hands and feet.

The loose home clothes did not hide the brilliance of her body in the slightest, but added a few different charms to her out of thin air.

Bai Hua is not Lin Qingya's kind of girl who is stunning at a glance, she gives people a feeling of a small jasper, although it is not as beautiful as that kind of stunning beauty, but the more you look at it, the more durable it is, and there is a special temperament that attracts people.

After about a few minutes, Bai Hua seemed to notice that something was wrong, and when he looked back, Yang Lin was standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at him with a smile.

Bai Hua couldn't help but blush and said, "Boss, what are you doing standing here?" ”

Yang Lin naturally didn't say that he was stunned, and said a little embarrassed: "Do you want me to help?" You've made so many dishes, if you're alone, I guess you won't be able to eat until eleven o'clock. ”

Bai Hua smiled and said, "Okay, since you are so sincere in helping, then help me deal with this black fish first." Let's peel the ginger and garlic too. ”

"Okay! I'll prepare the dishes you want to cook, don't think I don't know how to cook anything. We don't know who is good at our craftsmanship! ”

"Boss, don't brag. Cooking isn't as simple as you boys think! ”

"Xiaobai, don't say it, when Xiaoying was sick, I studied cooking for a while, and I will do whatever she wants to eat."

"Okay, then let's compare, you make a few dishes and I will do a few dishes to see which of us has better craftsmanship."

"Cut, compare. I'm going to make this yam black fish soup! ”

……

The two were busy talking and laughing in the kitchen, and the atmosphere gradually eased down, and the embarrassment at the beginning was no longer gone.

The kitchen is not big, and the two people are busy in it, which seems a little crowded, and they can't help but bump into each other, and the two will occasionally look at each other and smile, and there is an indescribable tacit understanding cultivated at work.

The smile on the girl's face never faded, and a trace of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her face flushed. I don't know if it's because of shyness or something else.

The craftsmanship of the white birch looks very good, each dish can basically be judged from the appearance and aroma, Yang Lin is not as good as the white birch, but the white birch will also help Yang Lin cut some shallots and coriander and put it on it to decorate. It also feels very good.

An hour passed before I knew it, and the six dishes were finally completed.

Yam black fish soup, steamed crab, green garlic back to the pot meat, vinegared lotus root slices, shrimp baby cabbage, and a portion of enoki mushroom kelp soup. Color, flavor, and flavor.

Shirakaba didn't have a special dining table at home, so they put the dishes on the coffee table and ate them.

Birch found two goblets and came out. Open the wine and pour half a glass per person.

"Come on. Boss, a toast first, thank you for being able to eat with me tonight! ”

Yang Lin smiled and said, "Okay, cheers, it's less than two hours before midnight, so I'll wish you a happy birthday in advance!" ”

The two picked up the glass and touched it gently, Bai Hua drank the small half glass of red wine, and Yang Lin had to drink the red wine with him.

Under the light, Bai Hua's fair face revealed a touching flush, looking delicate and cute.

Yang Lin held back the throbbing in his heart and ate the food.

Next, the two chatted while drinking, from the recent entertainment news to the next company development, from Bai Hua's own daily life to Yang Lin's work arrangement. Most of the time, Bai Hua was talking, and Yang Lin was listening.

As time passed, a bottle of red wine was quickly drunk by the two of them, so Bai Hua opened another bottle.

Yang Lin persuaded: "Xiaobai, it's almost fine, don't drink too much." ”

Bai Hua shook his head and said: "It's okay, anyway, I won't go to work tomorrow and weekend, it's a big deal to drink too much and sleep late, come, Mr. Yang, I'll pour you a little too." ”

As he spoke, Bai Hua poured a small half glass of red wine into Yang Lin's cup, then put down the wine bottle, looked at Yang Lin and said, "Mr. Yang, why do you think my luck is so bad?" ”

Yang Lin was slightly stunned, and wondered: "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" ”

Bai Hua shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You see, I once thought that I had found true love, and I had given everything for it, who would have thought that after a few years of delay, I found that everything was just an illusion." I managed to come out of my past pain, but I found myself in a bigger pit. Alas...... If only I had met you sooner! ”

Bai Hua supported his chin with one hand, took a sip of red wine, and looked at Yang Lindao blankly.

Yang Lin was a little embarrassed and said: "Xiaobai, drink less, I feel that you are a little drunk again, what are you talking drunk." ”

Bai Hua pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this." Boss, you know what? My mother introduced me to a man who was three years older than me, who graduated with a doctorate from the University of Finance and Economics and stayed on to teach. The last time I went home, I met once, and the other party belonged to the kind of person who was honest. He asked me to go on a trip on May Day, but I didn't agree, and you said it was better for me to agree or not. ”

Yang Lin's heart tightened slightly, and he smiled reluctantly: "Xiaobai, you still decide this kind of thing yourself, or don't tell me." ”

"No, I want you to say, if you want me to agree, I will agree, if you don't want me to agree, I won't agree!"

Bai Hua's eyes stared at Yang Lin without blinking, Yang Lin was shocked in his heart, and he could feel the weight of this sentence.

"Xiaobai, don't talk nonsense, you're drunk, it's your birthday today, how good it would be for us to talk about some happy topics!"

Bai Hua shook his head, suddenly leaned forward and grabbed Yang Lin's hand, and said with a miserable smile: "Mr. Yang, answer me, okay?" ”

Yang Lin involuntarily avoided Bai Hua's eyes and said, "Xiaobai, what if...... If the person is in good condition, I think you can consider it. ”

"Oh, really?"

The brilliance in Bai Hua's eyes quickly dissipated, as if he had lost his strength, let go of Yang Lin's hand, and sat back on the sofa in a daze, as if his soul had been lost.

Yang Lin felt a pain in his heart and said, "Xiaobai! ”

Bai Hua came back to his senses at this time, and said with a reluctant smile: "Mr. Yang, I'm a little tired, why don't you go back first, otherwise Qingya will definitely be in a hurry!" ”

Yang Lin hesitated for a moment, saw Bai Hua's resolute look, got up and picked up the windbreaker on the back of the chair and said, "That's ...... Okay, Xiaobai, you go to bed early, if you feel too stressed at work, I can give you a holiday these days. ”

Bai Hua smiled: "Mr. Yang, thank you, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

With that, she got up and sent Yang Lin to the door.

Yang Lin turned to look at her and said, "Xiaobai, what ...... I'll go first. ”

"Well, let's go!"

The smile on Bai Hua's face was still the same, but for some reason, Yang Lin felt that something important was about to be lost from his life.

Watching Yang Lin's figure disappear into the stairwell, Bai Hua closed the door and collapsed to the ground softly, covering his face with his hands and sobbing lowly.

Yang Lin walked slowly down the stairs, and for some reason, the more he went down, the heavier his steps became, as if every step he took had to put in a thousand efforts.

Finally, Yang Lin finally stopped and looked upstairs. (To be continued......)