arrogant and coquettish

Su Qinghe thought about how to answer his question, remained silent for a long time, and was about to speak, when he looked up, he found that the man had fallen asleep—probably because he was really exhausted during this time.

Jin An was lying on the edge of the pool, his long bangs blocked his eyes, and the steam from the hot spring water made him look like a well-behaved boy.Su Qinghe blinked, and suddenly remembered that this person was already 26 years old, five years older than himself, but for some reason, when he was with him, there never seemed to be such an age gap.

He smiled for no reason, and was about to get up, but his eyes suddenly fixed on the man's collarbone, which was very close to the heart—the smile on Su Qinghe's face froze all of a sudden.

"Qinghe, I have seen the exact same pattern on that piece of paper in the boss's office."

What Xie Ran said a long time ago to split time and space clearly fell on his ears, Su Qinghe's pupils suddenly constricted, and his face became extraordinarily complicated.

He has always been forgetful about things that don't matter. At that time, he was a little shocked when he heard Xie Ran's words, more because he didn't believe them, so he naturally put them aside.But what I didn't expect was that Jin An's body also had this mark - it was a scar the size of a fingernail, which seemed to be pinched out by someone, and the reddish-brown crescent moon mark was particularly eye-catching.

Su Qinghe shook his head, came up from the hot spring in a daze, changed his clothes in a restless state, walked to the door and told the bodyguard at the door, asking him to remind Jin An not to sleep for too long.

His brain was obviously still a little fuzzy, he walked a few steps forward, turned a corner and bumped into a person suddenly.Su Qinghe rubbed his forehead and apologized to that person.

"Senior, are you alright?" A slightly familiar but doubtful voice came, Su Qinghe's thoughts turned a little bit, and he looked at the person in front of him lightly—is it Song Shi?

Although he doesn't deliberately remember people who have festivals, but he can easily remember them when he sees them.Su Qinghe took a step to the side indiscriminately and staggered away from him, ready to continue walking, "I'm fine."

Maybe it was because his attitude was cold and abrupt, a look of astonishment flashed across Song Shi's face, and then he smiled politely, obediently and docilely, "Senior, go slowly."

Atami is a quiet small town, and it is not the peak tourist season, so the streets are still deserted.Xie Ran came over early in the morning and asked him if he wanted to go to the beach to see the sea view. It was probably an itinerary discussed by everyone.After taking a bath in the hot spring yesterday, he blew the wind on the balcony for a while. The evening wind in the mountains was a bit chilly, so he faintly felt that his cold just a few days ago seemed to have returned, and he was worried that it would disturb Xie Ran's interest, so he didn't follow He said that he just found an excuse and shirked it.

Although it was an artist benefit, the real ones who came were only a few big names, not many.Now everyone went to the beach and the street, Su Qing got up and had breakfast together.The private club is very good. You won’t miss the meal time because of the fixed time. Just sit there and say hello and there will be food.Su Qinghe chose a seat by the window and sat down, took the menu and ordered an omelet roll and a bowl of ramen, after looking at it, he added miso soup.

There was no one in the restaurant at the moment, and he seemed empty sitting alone.Su Qinghe stared at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze, unaware that someone sat down in front of him.

"HELLO!" The visitor greeted him cheerfully, looking familiar.

Su Qinghe turned his head to look at him - although this man looked ordinary and had no special features, he could tell at a glance that the shirt on his body was handmade by a famous craftsman, especially the embroidery on the neckline, which was extraordinarily delicate.Su Qinghe only regarded him as a young man who came to strike up a conversation, so his attitude was lukewarm, "Hello."

Zhou Yi caught the flickering light in Su Qinghe's eyes, although it didn't come from looking at his face, which is a pity.But Mr. Zhou still smiled, "Are you alone?"

The waiter quickly came up with a standard smile, "Sir, what do you want?"

Zhou Yi took the menu and seemed to be struggling for a while, then he showed a particularly bright smile, but his eyes were fixed on Su Qinghe's face that had been turned away earlier, "The gentleman ordered, and I will also serve one."

Su Qinghe could hear clearly, but he didn't bother to pay attention to him.The entertainment industry has always been a mixed bag, many sons and sisters use their family money to come out to support people, men and women eat everything, meat and vegetables are not taboo.Since his debut, there have been quite a few people who have such intentions, but Su Qinghe is a flower of high mountains, and his skills are amazing, so he has never been willing to suffer a little bit.At first, the company issued a verbal warning to him, but later they had nothing to do with him, so they simply let him play tricks in this regard.After all, if the trouble really comes to light, JM will lose face.

Just as Zhou Yi was about to speak, someone patted his shoulder unexpectedly. When he looked back, his face immediately changed as if he was facing an enemy—Jin An's face was dark, but the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, which looked extraordinarily strange.Mr. Zhou's heart is like a bright mirror. This guy doesn't know what kind of evil plan he is playing in his heart.Thinking of Jin Sanshao's methods, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Boss, I was wrong." With a bitter face, Zhou Yi carefully removed Jin An's hand from his shoulder.

"Cough cough." Jin An coughed a few times uncomfortably, his eyes stayed on the position next to Su Qinghe for a while, then he pulled away the chair next to Zhou Yi, and sat down silently.The latter's suffering face became even more broken, and he slapped himself hard in his heart--call you a bitch!

"This is my childhood friend, Zhou Yi." Jin An didn't need to think too much about what Mr. Zhou had just done, but Mr. Zhou was wronged, he really just struck up a few words, and he didn't mean to be flirty.

"Young Master Zhou?" Su Qinghe became interested when he heard his name, turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

"You know me?" Although it's a bit self-indulgent to say so, Mr. Zhou's mouth is always faster than his brain, and as soon as he speaks, he can clearly feel that the air around the black-faced god beside him is getting colder.Even though there was heating in the room, Mr. Zhou's heart was cold, and he silently added two words in his heart - call you a bitch!

Su Qinghe nodded, "I've heard of it." This Mr. Zhou can be regarded as a clear stream in the upper class, and his private life is rare and innocent, except for occasional temper tantrums, fights and drinking, and other aspects are fine.But among those noble sons, this Mr. Zhou can be regarded as a rare flower.

"What did you hear about me?" Zhou Yi didn't care about the big Buddha sitting beside him now, and immediately became interested.

Su Qinghe took a sip of tea silently, and said lightly, "Everyone says Mr. Zhou is not close to women because he has a hidden disease." There was a playful smile in those long and narrow eyes, a little naughty, but also extraordinarily vivid .Jin An couldn't help but take a second look.

Zhou Yi:

When Jin An came to his senses, he gave Mr. Zhou a face-saving "puchi" smile, and Zhou Yi's face immediately looked like he was constipated.

When three identical breakfasts were presented, Su Qinghe ate them without thinking too much.Jin An looked at his not-so-elegant eating, and smiled.All of this was seen by Zhou Yi, and he spread his hands, feeling a little helpless.

"Qinghe, what does your soup taste like?" Jin An suddenly asked.

Su Qinghe frowned, "It's the same as yours, doesn't it all taste the same."

Jin An looked at his own, then at his, shook his head, "It's different."

Su Qinghe was a little surprised, everyone ordered the same breakfast, how could it be possible that the soup served was different?Thinking of this, he also glanced at the bowl of soup in front of Jin An, it seems that there is really something different.

"You'll know it's coming if you try it." Jin An looked at his hesitant appearance and smiled calmly.

Before Su Qinghe could react for a while, he nodded along with what he said.

The smile on Jin An's face widened for a moment, revealing two shallow dimples, then he picked up the spoon, gently licked it in Su Qinghe's soup bowl, and then slowly put it into his mouth , "Well, it's really different."

Su Qinghe can be regarded as bypassing this time, dare this guy is teasing him in a different way!However, due to the presence of a third party, he is not easy to get angry, so he can only be extra "mild" with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Jin An swallowed contentedly.He smacked his lips with unsatisfied intentions, "Well, yours tastes better."

×Your uncle's!How could there be such shameless people in this world!Su Qinghe got angry for a moment.

"Really? I want to drink too!" Before Zhou Yi understood the turmoil between the two, he picked up the spoon and stretched it towards Su Qinghe's soup bowl with great interest.

"Young Master Zhou, I'll give you whatever you like." Su Qinghe pushed the whole bowl of soup over with extra generosity, his tone flat.

Zhou Yi,

However, Jin An lightly added a knife to the side, "He has a cleanliness."

Mr. Zhou's spoon was still held in the air, in a dilemma.And his heart is no longer a mere word "chilling", it's like being stripped naked and thrown in the snow, with a group of penguins watching a joke beside him.As for why he thought of penguins, Mr. Zhou himself said that he couldn't explain it.

It was rare for Su Qinghe to be amused by Jin An's words. Seeing Mr. Zhou's extremely depressed expression, he immediately felt refreshed, as if all the anger he had received from Jin An just now had been vented.

Looking at Su Qinghe's smile, Zhou Yi felt that his heart was falling like a hailstorm, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, this place is not for people." .

"Why didn't you go out with them?" Jin An was also surprised to see him eating breakfast here alone without the noisy manager next to him.

"You know, I don't like to be noisy." Although it is true that there is a slight cold, it is more because he doesn't like crowded places, and there are a bunch of people wearing masks to live, which is not the atmosphere he likes .

"I know there is a place that is quite clean, and you should like it." Jin An thought for a while and said slowly.