"Ding--"

The elevator door opened from both sides, and the bright light immediately shone in along the slit, brightening the originally soft and dim corners of the elevator, as if to make people have nowhere to hide.

Lin Xiaxia lowered her head, staring at the smoky gray carpet under her feet, clenched her hands into fists, and pressed them tightly against the legs of the white jeans, the palms of which were sweating from nervousness.

He hesitated for almost half a minute, but he didn't have the courage to take a step. His mind was thinking about the possibility of fleeing and the consequences of releasing Lin Ting's pigeons. His face turned pale until he heard someone outside the elevator shout "Second Little", he came back to his senses suddenly, his toes rubbing the thick soft carpet, and slowly stepped out of the elevator that could take him away from here.

Wearing a streamlined professional attire, the secretary's expression was calm, as if she hadn't seen his reluctance in the elevator at all, she pursed her lips and smiled with a slight arc, "Second Young Master, this way please."

Although the words are very polite, there is not much respect in the expression.

These years have been like this, Lin Xia has long been used to it, there is no other reaction, politely pursed his lips and smiled, and said "Thank you."

Lin Xiaxia lowered her head, took small steps, and followed the secretary's high heels cautiously, like a primary school student who was called out by the head teacher because of absconding in class, and did not dare to raise her eyes to look around.

At dusk, the high-rise office buildings located in the bustling area are still spacious and bright. Even if it is not an office area, the lights in the corridors are still full of light, with yellow halos stacked on the ground, illuminating the carpet under your feet. Great sheen.

Lin Xiaxia held her breath and looked at the office door that was getting closer and closer. She felt that the surrounding air had become thinner, and her nerves had stretched into a straight line. However, Miss Secretary didn't seem to be able to feel his nervousness. He squeezed the door handles on both sides, and pushed open the office door——

"!" Lin Xia froze, his mind went blank.

Miss Secretary supported the door, turned her head, and said: "Boss Lin is in a meeting, please wait here for a while, if you need anything, just tell me."

"......it is good!"

His heartbeat returned to his chest, and the hair that had exploded all over his body collapsed a little.

Lin Xiaxia looked around for several times, wishing to sniff with his nose, until he was sure that there was no one in the office, finally he let his tense back fall, opened his tightly pursed lips, and gasped for a few breaths like the rest of his life. tone.

Not daring to move the things in the house, he walked carefully to the black leather sofa in the reception area and sat down, his eyes just facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, dots of neon covered the whole line of sight, and slowly became dark in the black pupils. In the empty space, Lin Xiatian was stunned in a daze of confusion and apprehension.

This is actually the place he is most afraid of. He has only been here once, and he has never set foot here for the second time, but today, he rushed to find it by himself.

Still have something to ask for.

Until now, Lin Xiaxia's mind is still blank.

Although he is a member of the Lin family, he is actually very down and out. There are not many people in the address book. When something happens, there is no one to turn to except his family members. At first he looked for his mother, but Lin The madam sneered a bit, and when it came to the end, it was the series of requests that he could not fulfill. Lin Xiaxia remained silent and did not answer, and called his father again. As expected, he was hung up without saying a few words. broken.

He was sweating from the brow, and as soon as his head became hot, he boldly found out Lin Ting's mobile phone number that had been stored in his mobile phone a long time ago, but he had never dared to call.

Originally, I thought it would be hung up as a harassing call, but I didn't expect to be connected after the ringtone "beep, beep". Before Lin Xia could react, she glanced at the note on her phone again in disbelief. I heard a cold "Hello" from the other end of the phone.

Lin Xia knew immediately that it was Lin Ting's voice.

He was already in a daze at that time, and subconsciously called over there, "Brother."

Fortunately, Lin Ting is the young master brought up by a noble and wealthy family. He was shamelessly called brother by an illegitimate son. He didn't utter bad words and listened to his nonsense patiently. What's the matter, I just remember that Lin Ting asked him to come to the company for an interview, and the phone was hung up...

Recalling Lin Ting's tone at that time, Lin Xiaxia vaguely felt that after he finished speaking, Lin Ting's tone seemed a little more indifferent than when he just answered the phone.

Did he disturb his work, or did he accidentally say something wrong?Or, is Lin Ting unhappy just because he heard his own voice?Lin Xiatian pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled wryly, yes, an illegitimate child who is not favored, is in trouble, and I don't know how to get such a big face from the so-called help from the real young master...

A few gusts of cold wind came in from the open window, intertwined with the faint heating, it was colder than the cold wind blowing outside, and he shivered from the cold.

Lin Xiaxia came back to his senses, only to realize that it was already dark outside. When he went out, the afterglow of the sun disappeared unknowingly. He couldn't help shrunk to the corner of the sofa. The gray and white office had a cold, lifeless temperature. , even the sofa on the back is slightly cool...

"What am I doing here?"

With a mournful face, Lin Xia lowered his head and grabbed his hair vigorously, several wailings overflowed from his throat.

At this moment, there seemed to be a slight rubbing sound of being pressed from the sofa behind him, and then a deep and hoarse voice came from above his head.

"Is this impatient?"

The sound was very close, as if it came from the cartilage of the lobe.

Lin Xia raised his head sharply, his pupils reflected the reflection of the man behind the back of the sofa, it was Lin Ting who was still in his mind the last second.

At this moment, he was leaning over, leaning on the back of the black sofa chair, staring at Lin Xiaxia condescendingly, his face was calm and flat, no emotion could be seen.

"..." The air stagnates.

Lin Ting's complexion is extremely white, the kind of white that can make people feel cold, like the cold tone that does not contain blood under the off-white light, a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses are placed on the high bridge of the nose, and brown-black pupils There is some slight reflection, hidden behind the lens, still reflecting the cold color like snake pupils.

The hairs on Lin Xiaxia's body were all standing on end, he shrank his neck and got up in a hurry, and jumped to the sofa on the other side. During the process, his legs hit the coffee table, making a loud "squeak--" sound.

"Brother... um." Lin Xiaxia opened her eyes wide, and hurriedly covered her mouth in a panic.

Lin Ting stared at him silently for a while, then looked away, walked to the place where Lin Xiaxia was sitting and sat down, and said unhurriedly: "Is there no patience at all? Got to go?"

Lin Ting is tall, close to 1.9 meters tall, slender, thin but not thin, and a smoky gray suit is extremely stretched by him.

Even sitting there with a casual posture, there is still an aura that makes people dare not be presumptuous.

Under the pressure, Lin Xia's hands and feet were numb, and he wished he could turn around and run away.

But it was just thinking about it, Lin Xiatian waved his hands back and forth, shook his head like a rattle, and added stumblingly: "No, no, I just didn't expect you to stand behind, I was a little startled, I, I ..."

"Sit down." Lin Ting casually raised his hand and tapped the table, interrupting the reason he was racking his brains to make up.

"Yeah." Lin Xia just froze for a moment, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief that he didn't have to make up any more rhetoric, obediently retreated to the sofa behind him, and sat on the sofa directly opposite Lin Ting.

The atmosphere in the office was eerie and quiet.

Lin Xiatian was fidgeting, holding on to his phone case and brewing for a long time, but he didn't expect to say something to break the silence. When he finally mustered up the courage to raise his head, he noticed that Lin Ting was holding a teacup, concentrating on drinking tea , quickly swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Lin Ting took a sip, then gently put the teacup back on the table, and said softly, "Is it not to your liking?"

"Ah?" Lin Xia was taken aback, and it took a long time to realize that what Lin Ting was talking about was tea, "No, it's delicious."

After denying it, he subconsciously wanted to take his own teacup, took a sip in person to prove it to Lin Ting, and the hand that reached out stopped.

There was only a cup of tea on the coffee table.

But he clearly remembered that before Lin Ting came in, he stretched out his hand and rubbed against the wall of the still warm cup to warm his cold fingers for a while, the cup of tea was still in hand just now, why is it gone now. .....

Lin Xia glanced along the tabletop to the cup of tea in Lin Ting's hand, stared at it for a while, and then his eyes widened.

The cup of tea that Lin Ting drank was his own!

It's been three years since he left home, and Lin Xiatian probably doesn't remember other things more or less, but it's impossible for him to forget about Lin Ting's cleanliness.On the first day he entered Lin's house, he accidentally used Lin Ting's usual water glass. As a result, Lin Ting threw the water glass on the ground in front of him and his aunt on the spot, smashing it to pieces. His fingers were also cut and his hands were bleeding.

If Lin Ting found out that it was the water he drank, he wouldn't hit him...

Lin Xiaxia wanted to cry, but he comforted himself to be calm in his heart, pretending to change the subject calmly, carefully sorted out his words, and carefully talked about his reason for coming this time.

After talking for a long time, Lin Ting remained silent, and Lin Xiaxia felt even more disturbed, "...I will definitely pay back the money. If you don't believe me, I can write you an IOU or other requirements, as long as I can do it, you just say it, and don’t worry, I will definitely not compete with you for the things of the Lin family. Those are yours in the first place. I really didn’t think about snatching anything from you. You know, I don’t have that either. ability......"

"I've been thinking..." Lin Ting, who had been listening silently for a long time, suddenly said.

"Wouldn't mother have died without you?"

Lin Xiaxia was taken aback, Lin Ting's voice was too low, he could hardly hear clearly, "What?"

Lin Ting lowered his eyes and smiled, "It's nothing."

"Remember what you said, I promise."

Lin Xia couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and was still in a daze, when suddenly his eyes went dark, Lin Ting stood up from the sofa, and walked towards him.

Feeling the airflow driven by Lin Ting's walking, Lin Xiaxia's heartbeat stopped, and he stretched out his hand to cover his head reflexively. He leaned back as hard as he could, and his entire back was tightly attached to the back of the sofa.

Lin Ting passed him directly, and walked behind him. Half of the windows behind him were closed, and the cold wind blowing in continuously was cut off from the glass window, and the chill circulating in his body quickly subsided a lot.

Lin Xiatian turned around in confusion, and saw a cloud of shadows falling towards him, almost dragging him off the sofa. Holding the woolen coat that came off in his arms, Lin Xiaxia rubbed his forehead that was sore from the smash, feeling a little puzzled.

"Put it on." Lin Ting stopped beside him and said, "Send you back."

"okay."

Out of fear, Lin Xiaxia behaved instinctively in front of Lin Ting, blurted out the word "good" before realizing what he said, followed Lin Ting with his coat in his arms, and repeatedly refused, "No, no, no, Mr. Lin, I can just go back by myself, it is very convenient to take a taxi here..."

Lin Ting paused, looked back at Lin Xiaxia, and said softly: "Why, it's been a long time since I saw you, and you don't even know how to call?"

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