Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

"It's all right? Aren't you recovering from your knee injury and are going to continue the game?" The girl looked at his face, trying to find some clues.

"It's really fine," the man smiled, "Did you drive here?"

"It's open, why don't you come over here?"

"Let's go then."

In the car.

The girl looked at the low-pressure man sitting on the co-pilot staring out the window in a daze, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you still a little depressed?"

"It's okay. I'm a little tired, maybe jet lag." The man pinched his eyebrows.

"You don't come here," the girl sneered, "You are a physical monster and you are still tired. Last time you suffered such a serious knee injury, you did not frown. Lin Yaokong, tell my sister the truth, what kind of blow did you receive?"

"Lin Haoshuang, I'm really just tired. I haven't lost jet lag for a long time. Take me to the hotel to sleep quickly."

"Hotel? Aren't you going home?"

"What are you doing at home? Are you arguing with your parents?"

"That's what they said, they miss you very much." Lin Haoshuang began to play the sensational card, "I often see them cry when they look at your photos, it's so touching, it's like a TV series."

Lin Yaokong looked at Lin Haoshuang for three seconds, then reached out and rubbed her head: "You still talk like this. Let's talk about it in a few days."

"Okay, okay, I can't control it anymore when my brother is older. Which hotel should I go to? Our own? I remember there is one nearby."

"Isn't that the same as telling my parents that I'm back? Except my own, any one will do - just Blue Ocean, I remember it pretty well."

"Okay, okay, even my young master doesn't take care of my business. It seems my business is about to fail. How can Blue Ocean be as good as ours? The food is so so-so, and there's no spa. How can we compete with our hotel? Even one star makes me wonder..."

Lin Yaokong smiled lightly after hearing this: "So why did Dad make things difficult for me at the beginning? You are much more suitable to be the heir than I am."

"That's not because you don't want to, bro, do you think I won't meet true love if I'm so rich?"

Lin Yaokong glanced at her: "Hurry up, brother is sleepy."

"What do you mean, you despise me so quickly!"

In front of the Blue Ocean Hotel, Lin Yaokong got out of the car and took his luggage, and pressed the door of Lin Haoshuang who was about to get off: "It's getting late, you should go back quickly, I'll just go in by myself."

"Unload the mill and kill the donkey! You won't even let me get off the car?"

"It's the first time I've heard a girl describe herself as a donkey." Lin Yaokong complained and left with his luggage.

After settling down, Lin Yaokong came to the hotel bar, greeted a man wearing earphones, and sat next to him: "Fang Zhe, when did you come? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I've only been here for 5 minutes. I thought you were kidding me, but I didn't expect you to really return to China. It's so sudden—you were invited to An Liang's wedding?"

Lin Yaokong was stunned for a while: "Oh, there is such a thing, but I have already declined and will not participate." He ordered a glass of wine.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Zhe patted him on the back with a smile, "Why do you look so sick? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Can't sleep." Lin Yaokong took a sip of wine.

"Insomnia? Is it serious?"

"Keep your eyes open until dawn."

"Oh... so serious, are you taking medicine now?"

"Eat."

Fang Zhe immediately snatched the wine away: "Then you still drink! You are not afraid of killing people!"