The Sea King Sends the Scumbags to the Crematorium | BL, MTL

Chapter 49: What's the use of 99% liking? I want all of it.

Lin Jianxi stood at the intersection and lazily waved goodbye to Qiao Mochuan. He waited until the taillights of the car disappeared around the corner before he calmly withdrew his gaze. Then he realized belatedly that he had a slight headache and was feeling dizzy from time to time.

He was probably busy from the afternoon to the evening, and his mind was highly focused. Just now, the cold wind from the riverside made him catch a cold. It seems that he needs to make a cup of Isatis root when he gets home. With his current work progress and intensity, he can't afford to catch a cold for a day.

Lin Jianxi let out a sigh of relief, frowned, rubbed his swollen forehead and prepared to go upstairs. But when he turned around, he saw a tall figure standing not far away, looking at him quietly.

The light from the street lamps around was very dim, and the range of the halo was not large. It was the time when the lights were dim. Fu Linbei stood under the lamp, his slender figure was taller than the lamp stand, his eyes seemed to be filled with a trickle of light, and the upturned corners of his mouth made his handsome and sharp face soften all of a sudden.

For some reason, Lin Jianxi suddenly felt relaxed and at ease. His brows relaxed and even the pain in his head subsided a lot.

Does Lin Bei often smile like this at others?

That shouldn't be the case.

Old Madam Ye once said that he had a stern face since he was a child. When he was a baby, he never cried or made a fuss, which scared the nurse. When he was in the welfare home, even the most naughty children were afraid to play around because of his unconscious cold face. At the party today, the man's cold expression seemed to be right in front of me, but now...

Lin Jianxi stared at the curve at the corner of Fu Linbei's mouth, which looked like a melting iceberg, and was slightly stunned. He felt all kinds of strange thoughts coming to his mind.

But he quickly suppressed his momentary trance and greeted her with a smile.

"Linbei, why are you here?" The young man's eyebrows curved, and the golden tassels on his shoulders trembled slightly with his movements. "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Nothing." Fu Linbei swallowed nervously, his Adam's apple rolling like the peak of a snowy mountain quietly shifting. "The company has moved to a new address. It's now on Line 5 of Zhonghe South Road. It's just on the way here."

Lin Jianxi tilted his head and thought for a while, then quickly realized: "So it's near Xunjin Building?"

"Yes, the distance is less than 500 meters."

Wow, then isn't it close to the Verdelite Café where I work part-time? Maybe we can run into each other at afternoon tea or on the way to and from get off work.

Thinking of this, a smile unconsciously appeared on Lin Jianxi's face.

Seeing him happy, Fu Linbei's mouth immediately stretched to his ears, but as he thought again, alarm bells suddenly went off in his mind and he keenly noticed something was wrong.

What were they talking about just now that made him suddenly laugh?

It seems to be Xunjin Building.

So what's so special about this place?

Fu Linbei thought about it carefully for a while and finally remembered it.

Oh, it's the office building where Qiao Mochuan's company is located.

The corners of his mouth quickly turned downwards, and he felt very unhappy. It was as if he had eaten several kilograms of unripe plums. He was sour from the inside out, and wilted in the night as if water could drip out of him.