Is the senior going home today?

The wooden kitten was polished to a smooth surface. Lin Qianxing held it in his hand. As long as he squeezed his hand hard, the kitten would slip away, as if it had come alive and scurried around in the palm of his hand.

He put the wooden kitten in front of his nose and smelled it. The unique chocolate aroma of red sandalwood was also mixed with some other smells.

"Do you want to come over to take a bath. Brother Yuan?" Lin Qianxing raised his eyes and asked Yuan Ze, with the moisture of summer night at the end of his eyes and a little bit of starlight.

Yuan Ze looked into those eyes, stretched out his hand, stopped in mid-air again, hung it down, and smiled, "Forget it, I'll go to Jiang Ran's room to wash."

"Thank you, Brother Yuan." Lin Qianxing kept stroking the two kittens with his thumb, and stood at the door in a daze, neither closing the door nor turning around.

"If you still can't sleep at night, come and chat with me, I'll accompany you." Yuan Ze said in a low voice, "Don't stay alone, and don't sit on the doorstep, it's so cold."

"Um......"

"Can you sleep now?"

"I don't know, I don't really want to sleep." Lin Qianxing lowered his eyelids, just in time to see Yuan Ze's snow-white sneakers, well-proportioned ankles and calves.

"I asked someone. In your case, you should wait until you feel sleepy before going to bed. Don't lie on the bed and turn over and over again." Yuan Ze put his hands in his trouser pockets and took a step back, "I ask someone I'm looking for an old Chinese doctor for you, try some ointment."

"Also, don't eat or drink water before going to bed..." Yuan Ze softly explained to Lin Qianxing while recalling the few tips for improving sleep quality that the family doctor told him.

The family doctor of the Yuan family is surnamed Wu. He is in his 40s. He has opened a high-end private clinic and has been a family doctor for the Yuan family for more than 10 years. Yuan Ze always calls him Uncle Wu.

When Yuanze called to ask about sleep disorders, Uncle Wu was very nervous. Young people are under a lot of pressure now. If the anxiety and tension in their hearts accumulate for a long time and there is nowhere to resolve them, they will eventually overwhelm them.

So he asked Yuanze carefully, repeatedly asking if he had a sleep disorder himself, and insisted on recommending his friend who is a psychologist to come and help him.

"Uncle Wu, is your psychiatrist friend reliable?" Hearing the word psychiatrist, Yuan Ze was careful, "It's not my sleep disorder, it's my friend."

"University professor, doctoral supervisor of medical school, do you think it's reliable, do you need it? I need to tell him." Uncle Wu guaranteed it with his years of medical ethics.

"Thank you, Uncle Wu, I will tell you when I need it." Yuan Ze planned to hang up the phone, "Also, please help me find a famous Chinese medicine doctor first, and get some ointment to help me sleep, as soon as possible."

"Okay, don't worry about this, I will definitely find an old expert for you. Hey, Yuanze, wait a minute, is it really you?" Uncle Wu asked anxiously, "This matter can be big or small, physical and mental. The thing is the most important thing."

Uncle Wu continued to tell Yuanze seriously that sleep disorders are generally related to psychological factors, such as anxiety, fear, stress, etc., and may even be caused by depression.Be careful and see a doctor if necessary.

This Yuanze would not ask Lin Qianxing, at least not now.So what if it's depression?He, Young Master Yuan, likes individuals and still cares about these things?It's best not to be sick, if you are sick, just accompany him to treat it, it's no big deal.

Just like the scar on Lin Qianxing's arm, Yuan Ze asked once, but Lin Qianxing didn't answer directly.He will not ask again, respect him, don't force him, and when he is willing to open his heart, he will naturally tell him.

......

Hearing Yuan Ze talk about a lot of things about how to help sleep, Lin Qianxing nodded obediently, "Well, I see, Brother Yuan, you go take a shower and sleep, you are tired after doing this," Lin Qianxing rushed He shook the wooden kitten in his hand, "Does your arm hurt?"

"It hurts," Yuan Ze twitched his lips into a smile, "What should I do if it hurts? Are you rubbing it?"

Lin Qianxing: ...

"Tsk, look, you are being hypocritical, little landlord." Yuan Ze looked at Lin Qianxing with a smile, looking into his heart all the way, as if he saw a trace of joy, nervousness and hesitation in his heart, many emotions wrapped together, quietly look out.

The expression on Lin Qianxing's face made Yuanze's heart feel soft and aching, and he really wanted to grab him and press him into his arms to rub him.

After sighing imperceptibly, Yuan Ze honestly held back his desire to hug, cuddle, and rub her.

Young Master Yuan is straightforward, but he never does such things as forcing people.

Two wooden kittens kept Lin Qianxing awake all night, how could these kittens be sleeping aids?Just two little devils.Lin Qianxing turned over and touched the one on the left side of the pillow, and then turned over and touched the one on the right side. The smell of red sandalwood wood with one hand touched the floor, and she fell asleep without a trace.

His head was abnormally clear, and Yuan Ze looked at him seriously.

In the early morning, Lin Qianxing touched a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the drawer of the coffee table, opened the door with a "click", walked to the small yard, and habitually sat on the steps at the door.

After lighting a cigarette, he stood up again, took two steps, and sat on the wicker chair.

Red wicks lit up between the fingers, one after the other.Lin Qianxing leaned back on the wicker chair, looked up at Mo Lan's sky, the soot fell on the ground in small chunks, forming a gray patch around his feet.

At noon, Yuan Ze and Lin Qianxing went to Xingyue first and opened a small private room to wait for Yuan Hao and Liu Lingling.It was meal time, and the Xingyue gate started to line up with numbers, and the line was already after the 20th.Yuan Hao's car was parked in the parking lot outside Danxia Lane, and Yuan Ze specifically told him not to drive in his overly flamboyant sports car on the phone.

After parking the car, Yuan Hao sat in the car and waited for Liu Lingling.Liu Lingling flew here on an early flight, and Yuan Hao was not allowed to pick her up, saying that she was not used to riding in sports cars, so Yuan Lirong arranged a nanny car for her.

Hangzhou is more than 1000 kilometers away from here, and it takes two hours by plane. Yuan Hao is weird. He doesn't take planes or high-speed trains, and he always drives here all day by himself.

After the two met in the parking lot, they found Xingyue according to the navigation of the mobile phone.

"Yuanhao, did you book this restaurant?" Liu Lingling was wearing a white wide-brimmed sun hat, a blue crocodile leather limited edition, big sunglasses that covered half of her face, and a royal blue off-shoulder silk dress that outlined her still life. Beautiful figure, "Why do you settle in such an alley?"

"No, Mom, Ozawa ordered it." Yuan Hao took the French lace parasol from Liu Lingling's hand, opened it, and held it above her head, "Slow down." Liu Lingling's black strappy high-heeled sandals After walking bumpily on the ground covered with small gravels, Yuan Hao stretched out his other hand to support him.

"Your brother, you bastard, didn't even come to pick us up." Liu Lingling held Yuan Hao's forearm with her hand painted with cherry-colored nail polish.

Since Yuan Hao graduated from university and joined Yuan's Real Estate, he seemed to be a different person, not only still obedient to Yuan Lirong, but also considerate and polite to Liu Lingling.

Everyone in the circle knew that the eldest son of the Yuan family was filial to his parents, cared about his wife, and was sensible and capable. He was much better than the willful and reckless younger son who stayed away from home all year round.

"I don't know how your brother lives without money, alas..." Liu Lingling sighed as she walked, "When will Ozawa make people feel at ease, when will be like you."

"Mom, my brother is still young, he will calm down when he has played enough."

"Why is he so young? You were engaged when you were his age." Liu Lingling squinted at the calm Yuan Hao through the lenses of the dark sunglasses.

At the gate of Xingyue, Liu Lingling took off her hat and sunglasses, her makeup was strong and stunning, attracting everyone's attention.

"Mom, brother wants us to go up to the second floor, Comet Hall." Yuan Hao hung up the phone and told Liu Lingling.

"Hey, hey, you're the one...the one who played "The Loyal Minister", the heroine, Liu Lingling, right?" A middle-aged woman walked up to Liu Lingling, and leaned her head to look at her face, " You are Liu Lingling, hey, I like you so much, why don’t you act in the future, hey, I’m not mistaken, it’s you, right?”

"Loyal Minister" was Liu Lingling's last film before she retired, and won the Golden Swallow Award for Best Film that year. The 26-year-old Liu Lingling had a great star career, but she was already pregnant with Yuan Ze at the time, and the entertainment industry changed too quickly. After two years of raising children at home, she simply retired.

She hasn't shown her face in the media for 20 years, yet someone still remembers her, Liu Lingling is suddenly happy.

For those who want to sign autographs and take group photos, the small Internet celebrities who are live broadcasting in Xingyue also immediately gathered around.

"Boss, boss, hurry down and have a look, there is an old movie star in our store." The waiter ran up and pushed open the door of the Comet Hall, where Gao Peng was chatting with Lin Qianxing and Yuanze.

"Old movie star? Who?" Gaopeng reacted quickly to this kind of information, and immediately came up with several plans in his mind: group photos on the wall, signature blessings, Weibo Douyin should be arranged, if possible, a live broadcast, Make another video and put it on rotation in the store......

"That... I don't know," the little waiter born after 00 said honestly, "Anyway, I haven't seen it. Older people know it. It seems to be quite famous a long time ago."

"Liu Lingling, she has acted in movies before." Yuan Ze took a sip of tea from his cup, "My mother."

"Oh, Auntie, then I have to go down and say hello, I've reserved your table today." Gaopeng jumped up and walked out quickly.

"Which day didn't you make the bag?" Lin Qianxing yelled at his back, then turned to Yuan Ze who was sitting beside him, "Is your mother a star? No wonder you look so good-looking."

"What's the use of being so good-looking," Yuan Ze held the white porcelain teacup in both hands, staring at the undulating tea leaves in the cup, "I don't like it."

"Brother Yuan, you were a bit of a sissy when you said that." Lin Qianxing was amused, "In fact, there are many people who like you."

"Speaking of your brother's sissy? Little boy," Yuan Ze reached out to pat Lin Qianxing's head, and when the palm fell, he replaced it with a light touch, "Forget it, I'm chasing you now, let you , it will fall into my hands in the future and wait for me to settle the score for you."

"You didn't sleep well last night?" Yuan Ze turned his head closer, pointed at Lin Qianxing's eyes and said, "I have dark circles." He stretched out two fingers, and lightly pressed twice under Lin Qianxing's eyes .

"Well, I didn't sleep. I was disturbed by your two kittens," Lin Qianxing replied honestly, "I always want to touch them. If I touch them left and right, I can't fall asleep."

"The ointment recipe I got for you will be delivered tomorrow, try it first." Yuan Ze saw the soot all over the ground beside the rattan chair in the small courtyard in the morning, guessing that Lin Qianxing had suffered from insomnia again, so he started to eat it early in the morning. Urged Uncle Wu to get the medicine quickly.

"Why are you being so nice to me? Brother Yuan." Lin Qianxing lowered his eyes while being stared at by Yuan Ze, picking at the already short nail on his thumb.

"Your brain is trapped by the door? Little landlord, I like you, how many times do you want me to say it? If it's not good for the person you like, who is it good for?"

Seeing Lin Qianxing's hesitation and bewilderment, Yuan Ze began to feel distressed again, "Hey, little landlord, I didn't mean to force you, but if you want to reject me, just tell me clearly, I won't give birth to you Angry." Yuanze brought the teapot from the dining table and filled Lin Qianxing's cup with water, "If you don't say the word "refusal", I'll pretend you haven't figured it out yet, and I'll just wait."

When adding water, Yuan Hao pushed open the door of the private room from the outside, stood sideways holding the door, and let Liu Lingling go in first.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, my pen refill~