It's like it's Sunday, so you're probably still sleeping. He thought.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lin was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone.

"You're back." He heard a knock at the door and looked up.

Shen Qing nodded, ripped off the tie he had worn all night, and slowly walked to him and sat down.

"You're drinking." This is a question sentence, but it is a statement in tone.

Shen Qing nodded, and said that I met that colleague of yours, and he was in a bad mood and drank in my store, so I accompanied him to drink two glasses.

"What time is it today?" Yan Lin remembered something after hearing it and asked.

"July 13." The other party heard this familiar question and replied.

Yan Lin nodded thoughtfully and didn't say anything.

"What's wrong with your arm?" His gaze fell on Shen Qing's right arm, which was covered with bruises and bruises.

"Oh, it's okay, it hit the table." Shen Qing hid his arm without a trace and explained.

"I'm a police officer." Yan Lin didn't make any moves, just said lightly, but there was some threat in his tone.

I'm a police officer, don't think I can't see it.

"I got into a fight with someone else." Shen Qing moved to the side and twisted his head to the side, not wanting to look at the other party's eyes.

"Why?" The other party asked.

Shen Qing said that he went to take out the garbage at night, but someone suddenly rushed up to beat him, so he had a fight with the other party, and of course he won.

Yan Lin asked him why he didn't call the police, and Shen Qing thought about it carefully.

"Maybe I'm crazy."

Not only did he not call the police, but he also left Fang Xuanhe to work with him.

Yan Lin didn't speak, just stood up suddenly, returned to the room and closed the door.

What happened to him. This was Shen Qing's first thought.

But he was so sleepy that his chaotic brain didn't want to think about so many things, so he simply changed his clothes and went back to his room to sleep.

Later, for a week, Yan Lin didn't talk to Shen Qing much, or rather, he was too busy with work, and Shen Qing basically didn't see him much.

One day, Chen Yuning asked Shen Qing very strangely.

"You quarreled with Yan Lin?"

The answer, of course, is no.

The business of the bar has always been normal, and Fang Xuanhe seems to be much more skilled than on the first day, although he still can't deal with the men who put it up, but he doesn't want to beat the other party up so much.

One night at twelve o'clock, Shen Qing was busy brushing the used cups, when suddenly, the door of the store was pushed open, and a familiar figure walked in, making a cold footsteps.

"Happy... Mr. Yan...? Shen Qing was obviously stunned when he saw the person coming, and stopped what he was doing.

Judging from this Zhou Yanlin's attitude, Shen Qing can be sure that Yan Lin is angry with him, and as for why, he doesn't know.

He asked Yan Lin what was the matter, and the other party walked up to him, with a calm face, and did not speak for a long time.

"I didn't have the keys with me." He spoke.

“…… Isn't Chen Yuning at home? Shen Qing seemed to have heard a joke, looked at him for a while, and asked.

"He's flying to K City today on a business trip." The other party said, his face was a little indifferent.

Shen Qing thought for a while, wiped his hands, said something to Qiu Ge, and prepared to go out.

"Gone." He said lightly, but his heart was very anxious, and even the action of pushing the door became much rougher.

Why is he anxious, is it because of Yan Lin's indifference for no reason.

Along the way, Shen Qing buried his head and walked forward quickly, not caring whether the people behind him followed or not, and the two of them did not speak all the way.

After returning home, Yan Lin was about to go back to the room without saying a word, Shen Qing's anxiety gradually turned into irritability, he rushed up and grabbed the other party's wrist, and pressed the person against the wall.

Yan Lin was thrown against the wall unguarded, the pain spread from his back to his whole body, he frowned, and looked at Shen Qing.

"Are you mad at me?" He asked, his tone cold to the extreme.

"Who the hell is angry?" Shen Qing gritted his teeth and said, he stared at the other party's eyes, all he could see was a bottomless pool of black stagnant water.

Yan Lin didn't say anything, just stared at him like this.

Accurate. Super unpleasant.

Shen Qing suddenly felt a huge sense of powerlessness envelop him, making him clasp the other party's hand and lose his strength for a moment, followed by a suffocating grievance rushing to his head, hitting his eyes red.

What he was wronging, he didn't know. Maybe it's because he thinks he's friends with Yan Lin, and Yan Lin is suddenly so indifferent to him and he doesn't know why.

He slowly let go of his hand, lowered his head, and turned to go back to his room.

He had just taken two steps out when he felt himself being dragged backwards, a few steps backwards, and then fell into a soft embrace.

"Let it go." He struggled twice and said viciously.

Ignoring his threat, the other party tightened his arms and leaned his face lightly against his hair.

"I'm sorry..."Yan Lin whispered in Shen Qing's ear, feeling that the person in his arms was quieter.

"I just think you're too kind," he said, his tone as soft as if it wasn't him who had just gotten so cold.

“……”

"Don't be angry, okay." He sounded a little coquettish, and turned his head to look at Shen Qing's face, but was avoided by the other party.

"Who told you to hold me. Let go. Shen Qing asked reproachfully, but his tone softened a lot.

Yan Lin slowly let go of his hand, Shen Qing turned his head and glared at him, his eyes were still red, and he went back to the room after saying goodnight.

Damn, Yan Lin, you can act so well, why don't you become a musical actor.

Yan Lin looked at his back, his hand clenched tightly, and then let go, still nostalgic for the other party's body temperature and the faint aroma hidden under the smell of tobacco and alcohol.

He felt that he was sick, still a troublesome illness.

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"You're reconciled again??" A few days later, Chen Yuning came back from a business trip and saw the other two people sitting on the sofa chatting as before, and asked strangely.

"We didn't quarrel in the first place." Shen Qing took a sip of coffee and said lightly.

Yan Lin glanced at Shen Qing, then raised his eyes to Chen Yuning, and nodded.

[So what did my two roommates go through when I was on a business trip, I didn't say a word before I left, what happened to the relationship after I came back...] Chen Yuning took the time to post such a sentence on the post.

Zhao Sansui: Sen, they still quarreled??

Mr. Li's Roth: Hahahahahaha

The man was still in the water: the landlord came back late haha maybe he missed a bunch of strange things hahahahaha

Chen Yuning succumbed to his curiosity and decided to unearth the mysterious relationship between the two people.

In fact, logically speaking, in Chen Yuning's eyes, Shen Qing and Yan Lin's daily performance is like good friends, but he always feels that there is a strange atmosphere between the two.

For example, Yan Lin would always look at Shen Qing openly and secretly, and his eyes were quite affectionate. Chen Yuning didn't understand, was there something on Shen Qing's body that sucked his eyeballs through the air, why couldn't he take those eyes off? ?

He knew that Shen Qing was very beautiful, with delicate facial features, fair skin, and a pointed face, looking like a girl.

But no matter how much he looks like a girl, he's a man???

Wait, just in case things aren't that simple. What should Yan Lin do if he likes men?