Zhou Jinye responded, "...Well."
Lin Juexiao didn't take it to heart, he bent over to find his slippers and put them on, and said casually, "Don't hold your girlfriend so tightly in the future, I just felt almost I was strangled by you."
Zhou Jinye was silent for a moment, then apologized: "...I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Lin Juexiao dragged his slippers and walked out the door, turning back, "I'm going to brush my teeth first, if you're okay You can continue to sleep for a while, and I'll go to work after a while."
In theory, the weekends of the third year of high school are rare days to stay in bed, but Zhou Jinye got out of bed silently.
Lin Juexiao's hand was still on the doorknob, and he asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to sleep? It's only past eight o'clock."
Zhou Jinye shook his head: "I want to do my homework."
"Come on." Lin Juexiao encouraged him a few words, "If you stick to it for another year, you will be liberated. At least the university will not be as tired as the third year in high school."
In fact, Zhou Jinye didn't hear a word, just absent-minded "Hmm" sounded.
He followed Lin Juexiao like a shadow.
As soon as Lin Juexiao woke up, he was confused and didn't notice the movement behind him.
When he squeezed the toothpaste on the electric toothbrush and raised his head, he saw Zhou Jinye behind him, and Lin Juexiao was almost swallowed by He De.
He stood aside, made room for Zhou Jinye, and asked tentatively, "You want to brush your teeth too?"
There was only one bathroom in the apartment, but it was quite spacious. squeeze.
Zhou Jinye also began to brush his teeth, holding the same mug as Lin Juexiao, a mug that can be seen everywhere.
One green and one white, the one in his hand is white.
They stood side by side in front of the mirror, and their heights were suitable for each other. While Lin Juexiao lowered his head to wash the cup, the corners of Zhou Jinye's lips curled up, and he was silently pressed down again.
Lin Juexiao washed his face, and the wet water droplets hung on his eyelashes. He couldn't open his eyes. He groped and pulled Zhou Jinye's arm, and seemed to ask for help: "My towel—"
He His towel was hanging on the shelf, and Zhou Jinye took it down as soon as he took it. He subconsciously wanted to help Lin Juexiao wipe his eyes, but he stopped abruptly in mid-air.
Zhou Jinye put the towel on Lin Juexiao's hanging hand.
He pursed his lips and stood aside, watching Lin Juexiao take the towel and wipe his eyes, the ends of his eyes were a little red from him.
Lin Juexiao finished washing up one step earlier than him, and went out to make two breakfasts, very simple poached eggs and fried sausages.
He hurried to work, swallowed after a few quick sips, grabbed the car keys on the table and was about to go out.
But halfway through, Lin Juexiao turned back and asked, "Jinye, where's that lipstick?"
Zhou Jinye was almost done eating, he stopped chewing and said slowly, "I'll put it on for you. It's on the table in the living room, next to the fruit plate."
"Okay."
Across most of the living room, Zhou Jinye suddenly asked, "Can I go to work with you?"
He hesitated to see Lin Juexiao's expression, and added: "I'm doing my homework in the lounge. I don't know some questions, so I want to ask you."
"You think too highly of me, don't you?" Lin Juexiao opened her eyes slightly, "My score in the college entrance examination is okay, but I have forgotten a lot of content, it is not very reliable."
He thought about it for a while, and then said: "But come if you want, it's boring to be alone at home."
This is the first time Zhou Jinye has worked in Lin Juexiao. , the sign hanging at the door has been changed, this time with a more delicate hand-painted painter.
As soon as the door was opened, there was another crisp sound of "ding ding ding dong".
Today is the weekend. As soon as the clinic opened, someone came to line up with pets. As soon as Lin Juexiao entered, he was called away by the dean with "Dr. Lin".
Before leaving, Lin Juexiao gave Zhou Jinye the lipstick in his pocket and asked him to return it to Jiang Miaomiao first.
Armani's red tube is straight red, Zhou Jinye squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and walked towards the direction of the consultation room in his impression.
There are only two consultation rooms, and now only one is open.
Zhou Jinye knocked on the door, and heard a clear "come in" from inside. As soon as he opened the door, he met Jiang Miaomiao who was typing on the keyboard.
Before Jiang Miaomiao could change her clothes, she was wearing a slim black dress with red lips, and her hair was curled up as she liked.
She was not surprised when she saw Zhou Jinye, but instead called out naturally, "Brother?"
Jiang Miaomiao glanced behind her and asked, "Where is Jue Xiaoren?"
Her name is Lin Juexiao very affectionately.
Zhou Jinye walked to her table, kept a distance, and put the lipstick on her table: "Your lipstick."
His tone was not clear, and he was as alienated as usual.
But Jiang Miaomiao seemed to be keenly aware of other meanings. She raised her head and glanced at Zhou Jinye, smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."
