see my bamboo horse again

Huo Jingchi folded his arms around his chest, "Have you not seen the light for a few days?"

Lin Xing was inexplicably guilty, "It's too bright to sleep."

"So you've been sleeping all day?"

Lin Xing lowered his head, "Yes."

He was rare and docile, but if Huo Jingchi's current situation wasn't suitable, he really wanted to pick him up and beat him up.

When Huo Jingchi walked into the kitchen, it was indeed covered with dust, and there was nothing in the refrigerator.

He watched Lin Xing grit his teeth, "Have you not eaten these days?"

"have eaten."

Just as Huo Jingchi heaved a sigh of relief, Lin Xing silently added, "You ate it the day after you left."

So he hasn't eaten anything for two days!

Huo Jingchi really wanted to beat him up, but he couldn't bear it.

He walked out of the apartment without a word, and the door slammed shut.

Lin Xing stared at the door in astonishment, Huo Jingchi...has he left?

He was mad at himself?

But why is he so angry?

Lin Xing felt a little wronged in his heart, and left so suddenly again.

It was the same nine years ago, and disappeared without a trace without saying anything.

The more Lin Xing thought about it, the more angry he became, he kicked the well-placed little stool, and the stool was kicked to the ground.

After about 10 minutes, the door of the apartment was knocked again.

Lin Xing opened the door impatiently, "What the hell..."

After seeing Huo Jingchi at the door, he stuck the last who word in his throat, "You...why are you here again?"

Huo Jingchi raised the things in his hand and sneered, "Otherwise your refrigerator is empty, and you want to eat dirt?"

Lin Xing looked at the ingredients in his hands, although his face was still displeased, but the corners of his mouth were already curled up quietly.

It turned out that he was going shopping, but who told him to leave without saying a word, no wonder he misunderstood.

Lin Xing snorted coldly and walked into the apartment.

After Huo Jingchi entered, seeing the stool lying on the ground, his temples throbbed, "Did the stool offend you or did I offend you?"

Lin Xing slowly lifted the stool up, "Who told you to leave suddenly without saying a word."

So it was he who offended him.

Huo Jingchi was amused, "Lin Xing, I was angry just now."

Seeing that the boy was a little confused, he added, "I haven't eaten for two days, do you think I shouldn't be angry with you?"

Lin Xing froze all of a sudden, took the bag in his hand slowly, and moved it to the kitchen.

Huo Jingchi walked into the kitchen and took the things in his hands, "I'll come, you go and sit on the sofa."

"Oh." Lin Xing didn't doubt that he couldn't cook, because Lin Xing often went to his house to eat dinner nine years ago.

Instead of going to the sofa, he moved a stool and sat at the door of the kitchen to watch him do it.

The man was wearing an apron, and with his handsome appearance, it was a bit cute in contrast. His cooking movements were very skillful and elegant, which made Lin Xingguang feel delicious just looking at it.

Lin Xing lost his mind when he looked at it, as if the dark shadows before were all gone now.

After eating, Huo Jingchi packed up and sat next to him, cutting straight to the point, "What are your plans?"

He originally planned to stay for a few more days before returning, but when he received news of Lin Xing's accident, he hurried back.

So he knew the matter before he came to Lin Xing.

Lin Xing curled up his fingers and lowered his eyes, "Do I have any choice?"

He couldn't find evidence to prove their innocence, and now the whole network is black, and when Sheng Xia finally terminated the contract, their group will be completely disbanded.

"What do you want to do?" Huo Jingchi patted his head and slowed down his voice.