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Lin Haoyuan listened, and the flattering smile on his face began to crack. He couldn't help pulling down the nightgown under the quilt. He didn't feel much about it last night. After being mentioned by Mr. Yang today, he felt a little ashamed. To be honest, he didn't even remember how many times he was touched.

"Why don't you say it?" Mr. Yang seemed to have no intention of letting him go, but just folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the door frame, looking businesslike.

"Then what should I do? Next time I'm touched again, I will beat you back!" When Lin Haoyuan huddled on the bed and said this, he pretended to use a vicious tone, and immediately looked at Mr. Yang after speaking, hoping that he could Get his support.

"And next time? I think you don't seem to realize your mistake." Mr. Yang stared straight at Lin Haoyuan after he finished speaking, apparently dissatisfied with his explanation,

"There will be no next time... Next time I will go to a good review... I am already this old, and I know how to protect myself." Lin Haoyuan became more and more guilty as he spoke. His voice is still hoarse because he drank alcohol last night. , and still a little dizzy, his face was a little swollen, and he looked like a young man with a rough nightlife.

"Really? You are so old, and you have passed out for such a long time after drinking fake wine mixed with water. Does Mr. Lin know this?" Mr. Yang grinned when he heard Lin Haoyuan's words, just a smile It's more terrifying than just being expressionless.

"Don't tell my parents! Don't say I've never been to a bar since I'm such an old man, and my parents haven't been to a bar when they're so old." Sure enough, Mr. Yang stepped on Lin Haoyuan's sore spot, Hearing his tone, I felt that he was going to make a small report.

"Then what do you say?"

"I'll listen to you!" Seeing that the man showed signs of compromise, Lin Haoyuan immediately went down the donkey, and widened his swollen eyes with single eyelids to please him.

"That's what you said. You go to take a shower first, and then come out after washing. Let's discuss the specific measures." Mr. Yang turned around and left after speaking, showing no sign of nostalgia.

Lin Haoyuan rubbed her swollen and sore eyes, and saw that Mr. Yang closed the door, he hugged the quilt and lay back. The bed is so soft and comfortable to sleep on, I really don't want to get up.

Lin Haoyuan dawdled on the bed for a few times, and when he got up, he saw his lower body, and suddenly realized that he had no change of clothes, and now the doors were closed, and the emptiness under the nightgown made him feel very insecure.

Yang Wensheng glanced at the time, the door of the living room was still closed, he brought the porridge to the living room, just when the phone on the table was turned on, and the child's text message arrived in good time.

"Mr. Yang, I don't have a change of clothes (▽`)?" Yang Wensheng saw that the child's text messages were full of temptation, but he tried to please himself.

After Lin Haoyuan sent the text message, she hugged the pillow and stared at the door, waiting for Mr. Yang to rescue her recently. She didn't know if he had disposed of his clothes from last night. Can he still wear them today?

"You put on mine first. The underwear is new and unworn. The size may not be suitable. You can make up for it first." Mr. Yang entered Lin Haoyuan's room 5 minutes later, and took the neatly folded clothes away. Put it next to the bed, I don't know if he said the size is not suitable, is it referring to the underwear or all the clothes, but according to Mr. Lin's character, it should refer to the clothes, that's right, he doesn't seem to have a bad taste people.

Lin Haoyuan went to take a bath in a regular manner. While taking a bath, he was also thinking about what Mr. Yang would discuss with him later.

Lin Haoyuan lingered in the bathroom for an hour. Looking at his swollen self in the mirror, he couldn't help but lament that he had to pay a price for being crazy.

Mr. Yang's clothes are just as he said, at least a circle and a half bigger. Lin Haoyuan rolled up his sleeves a few times to look more comfortable. After washing, he should face or face. Mr. Yang is sitting He was reading a newspaper on the sofa, and he was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Come out?" Hearing that Lin Haoyuan had come out, he folded the newspaper and put it on the coffee table, then got up.

"Let's eat first, and talk about other things later."

At this moment, Lin Haoyuan felt that he was simply a criminal waiting to be sentenced, and his judge was sitting opposite him at this moment, arranging the bowls and chopsticks gracefully.

Holding the bowl of porridge with little water in his arms, Lin Haoyuan took a sip with a spoon without any appetite, and then saw that Mr. Yang seemed to have no intention of speaking, so he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the sliced ​​bamboo shoot meat on the plate.

As soon as Lin Haoyuan picked it up, he saw Mr. Yang raised his head and stared at him, and by the way he adjusted his glasses with the hand holding the chopsticks.

Lin Haoyuan was uncomfortable being watched by him, and he didn't know what to do next with his hand raised in midair.

"Can't you eat it?" Lin Haoyuan asked a little cautiously in a hoarse voice.

"It's better for your stomach to eat some light food now." After finishing speaking, Mr. Yang held a bowl and motioned him to take the food for himself.

Lin Haoyuan complied with Mr. Yang's wishes, and as soon as he gave him the vegetables, he said thank you.

"You're welcome." After the two of them ate, Lin Haoyuan drank a bowl of porridge, and Mr. Yang also peeled a boiled egg for him.

After eating, Mr. Yang went to the kitchen to clean up, and Lin Haoyuan surrounded him like a dog.

"Are you a little afraid of me?" Mr. Yang said casually, and after he finished speaking, he handed Lin Haoyuan a dish that had been washed and asked him to wipe it clean.

"I'm not afraid... I'm a little scared, the key is that you've got caught in the pigtails now." Lin Haoyuan has always been straightforward, and he never forgot to secretly observe the changes in Mr. Yang's expression while speaking.

"It's good to know that you're afraid. Okay, now that the chores are done, let's discuss this incident and do a self-criticism." Mr. Yang wiped the sink twice, and then untied his apron.

The two left the kitchen, Mr. Yang sat on the sofa, and Lin Haoyuan stood obediently in front of him, waiting for Teacher Yang to speak.

"What time do you go to the bar?"

"At ten o'clock."

"Who did you go with?"

"He Xiaofei."

"No one else knows?"

"No."

What time did you plan to go back? "

"Look around and go back." Lin Haoyuan said at this moment that he stole a glance at the man, and he immediately lowered his head after the two looked at each other.

"How many drinks?" Yang Wensheng looked at the child in front of him wearing clothes a few sizes larger than his own, and obediently stood in front of him with his head lowered, because his hair was just washed in the morning, and now his slightly curly hair follows his master The same discouraged Lashuo was there.

"Drink... three cups." Lin Haoyuan thought for a while and then carefully stretched out three fingers.

"Did your classmate call you?"

When Lin Haoyuan heard this, he quickly took out his mobile phone. On WeChat, He Xiaofei just told him that he knew that he had left with an acquaintance, and told him not to worry about himself.

"Just sent the news." Lin Haoyuan couldn't help but laugh, He Xiaofei was even more unreliable than him.

"How much do you remember about last night?" As for the child's classmate, he still has an image, he is a little GAY who is not very law-abiding, the child is too innocent, it is not suitable to play with him.

"I remember a lot." After Lin Haoyuan finished speaking, he began to wriggle his fingers and talk to Mr. Yang while thinking about it.

"Do you remember being drunk last night?" Mr. Yang adjusted his glasses after he finished speaking. Lin Haoyuan felt that his whole temperament changed after he put on the glasses, and became sharper. Just as shiny.

"Can not remember."

"There are still people who want to pull you to open a room." Yang Wen calmly talked about some possible things, which scared Lin Haoyuan enough.

"There are also drug sellers in the bar. If you can't take them away, you just drug them and drag them away. When I found you, I just saw someone pour you wine."

Mr. Yang's words were fabricated out of thin air. Anyway, Lin Haoyuan didn't have much reflection after thinking about it for a long time. It's just that after Mr. Yang described it in detail, the non-existent things in his head became three-dimensional in an instant. Mr. Yang is right, he seems to have remembered?

"What do you think would happen to you if I hadn't appeared?" Well, he believed it.

"Maybe he was taken away by someone in a daze, and by the way, he could do something bad." The more Lin Haoyuan thought about it, the more horrified he became, and by the way, he also felt that it was thanks to Mr. Yang for bringing him back, otherwise he would be in serious trouble.

"Do you think someone has drugged the wine I drank? Otherwise, how could I get drunk with that kind of wine?" Lin Haoyuan originally thought it was embarrassing to get drunk with fake wine, but now she found the reason.

"By the way, how did you find me?"

Just as Yang Wensheng cleared his throat, thinking about how to explain his presence in the bar, the child spoke up first again.

"Look at my elm head! I thought of it, I called you, and then you showed up! I mean what a coincidence." Lin Haoyuan wanted to strangle himself, why didn't he think about it at the time What about calling Er Gouzi and the others?