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When it is not necessary, Lin Zhao usually does not pay much attention to the so-called hot spots on the Internet, so for a long time, he knows nothing about the problems that plague Ye Tinghe.

After the arrival of summer, the temperature is rising day by day. Through the window, sometimes you can see wisps of white smoke rising upwards, like the overdrawn life of plants after being burned by the scorching sun.

Standing in front of the window, Lin Zhao saw Ji Xu instructing the workers to bring in bundles of turf and saplings.Ye Tinghe hugged a coconut, and stood aside curiously, as if he was the master of the house.

Birds from a distance flew past Lin Zhao's pupils, he turned and went downstairs, the little cluster of chirps on the back of his head had disappeared, only a few soft strands of black hair swayed with his movement when he left, revealing A white nape.

After the temperature rose, even a person like Lin Zhao, who is not very afraid of the heat, found it troublesome, so he took the time to cut his hair.

The barber Ji Xu found for him was the one in Ye Tinghe's address book, the red-haired crab surnamed Gao.

At first, Lin Zhao didn't know it was him, but thought that this person looked quite rebellious, but his behavior was unexpectedly cautious, as if he was taking a life-threatening professional exam, and he was his chief examiner.

The examiner was stunned by his deliberation, looked at him impatiently through the mirror, and warned, "I'll give you another 5 minutes."

The scissors were about to be rewound, and the scissors froze in mid-air, and then turned on 3 times the speed.

That night, Ye Tinghe posted on Brother Xie's circle of friends, laughed and fell on Lin Zhao's lap, and showed him under his suspicious gaze——

【Today I met that person in the legend, so cold and fierce, a beautiful woman】

[5 minutes after returning home, I regret not daring to take a group photo]

[It's better not to, I'm afraid the beauty will think I'm too abrupt]

There is a new one in 5 minutes. Although the risk of exposing Lin Zhao's information is avoided, the careful thinking goes back and forth, and it seems extremely entangled.

Before taking care of Lin, he was a little curious about why he was called a "red-haired crab", but he didn't care after he glanced at it, and said to Ye Tinghe expressionlessly, "Block him."

Not long after the first sapling was planted, Ye Tinghe inadvertently caught a glimpse of a vague shadow passing by on the balcony, and went looking for him with a coconut in his arms.

Lin Zhao is indeed not afraid of heat. The indoor air conditioner is not turned on, and the high temperature outside is not much different.Standing in the shade, Ye Tinghe's short-sleeved shorts were still sweating glisteningly on his forehead, while Lin Zhao was wearing a loose white long-sleeved shirt, and when he came out, he still looked clean and fresh.

Ye Tinghe gave him the coconut to drink, stretched out his paws and touched the back of Lin Zhaoliang's hand, and hugged him in the next second, bending his eyes so comfortably: "Summer must be the season I like you the most."

The coconut touched Ye Tinghe's forehead, and pushed him away mercilessly.

Ye Tinghe touched his forehead and said aggrievedly: "Why are you pushing me? Don't you care about me so soon?"

Lin Zhao said casually, "You sat next to me for more than three hours in the morning, and you have already used up today's quota."

Ye Tinghe was full of doubts: "Where did you get the quota?"

Lin Zhao took a sip of coconut juice and said solemnly, "I just dialed it for you."

"There are 24 hours in a day, and you are only willing to share one-eighth of the time with me?"

"In another way, you get 93 out of the remaining seven points, that's a lot."

Ye Tinghe was stunned for a moment, took the coconut returned by Lin Zhao, and after realizing it, suspected that he was fooling himself for Lu Pingjia.

A wind came in through the open window, and the wind was mixed with the smell of the scorching sun, flowers and soil.Lin Zhao turned his head and looked outside. The garden renovation work was in full swing.

He stared at it for a while, frowned slightly, and said unhappily, "This is what he understands that I want to plant a cherry tree?"

Ye Tinghe knew why he was angry, and conveyed: "Ji Ge said just now that he would send someone over anyway, and troubled them to plant it by the way, and you probably got tired of last year's flowers and plants, so you might as well replace them together."

Lin Zhao looked down at him obediently acting as a microphone, and felt inexplicably displeased: "You just listen to him like this? Who are you with?"

Ye Tinghe blinked innocently: "It's very important who I'm with? Isn't it only one-eighth?"

Lin Zhao glanced at him helplessly, understood his intention, and opened his arms.

The coconut hit the floor with a thud, Ye Tinghe hugged Lin Zhao and rubbed it, then let go of him.But he still heard Lin Zhao complaining in a low voice: "How long have you been out in the sun, why is it so hot?"

Sure enough, heat resistance does not mean that he likes heat. Summer must be the season when Lin Zhao is most annoyed by others, because most human beings are high-temperature bodies for him.

The weather is hot, and the cat has changed.

Ye Tinghe picked up the coconut and thought slowly, now he's a summer special, so annoying, don't touch me, the cat.

A few hours later, the courtyard renovation project was completed, and Ji Xu, who was not liked by others, was sent away, and the two went to see the newly planted cherry tree together.

The tree that had just been planted looked wilted and half dead. Ye Tinghe looked around for a while, and was quite satisfied. He patted the trunk and announced happily: "It doesn't matter who planted it, this is my tree."

Lin Zhao frowned: "Mine."

Ye Tinghe took a photo of the melting sunset behind the tree, and said generously, "What's mine is yours."

Lin Zhao glanced at his happy brows, and suddenly missed Xiao He, who used to be quiet and blushed when touched.

Forget it, he thought, don't bother with the child who is spoiled and proud.

He glanced at the setting sun like a candle in the sky, and said to Ye Tinghe, "Want to go for a walk?"

"Where are you going?"

"Strolling outside on the street?"

"You mean the kind of pedestrian street with a lot of traffic?"

Lin Zhao nodded.

Ye Tinghe blinked his eyes. Since a certain year, he has rarely had the experience of walking alone in the crowd. With his reputation, this is the case for the time being, let alone being with Lin Zhao. A headlight makes no difference.

He couldn't help asking: "You don't think you have a public face, do you?"

A piece of hot knowledge, let alone a figure, some fans can recognize their idols just by their fingernails and hair, not to mention the sleepless sisters who have been looking forward to it for half a year.

Lin Zhao sat under the tree and sighed a little: "Is it impossible?"

"Yes," Ye Tinghe knelt down next to him, "Which street do you like, let Ji Ge arrange it and sell the whole street for you to browse."

Lin Zhao stopped talking, his dark eyelashes drooped, and he looked even more unhappy.

Ye Tinghe turned his head, looked out at the long street through the iron fence, and suddenly bumped into Lin Zhao: "Is it okay to go to the supermarket? I remember that the neighborhood seemed—"

Lin Zhao stood up suddenly, nodded to Ye Tinghe: "Let's go."

When the two of them were changing clothes and wearing masks to go out, no one noticed that a string of numbers was exposed to the gazes of countless people.

#叶庭沈小号# quietly climbed to the real-time hot search list.