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If he came by himself, Lin Jinglei was sure and affirmed that even if there was no seat, he would return on the same day without a seat, after all, he had no reason to stay.

However, after adding Yan Zizheng, his ears softened to a new height, and he actually agreed to stay overnight at Yan Zizheng's aunt's house.

Rather than saying that he is uncomfortable, it is better to say that he is embarrassed to bother others. It is planned to come and sleep for one night and leave. However, Yan Zizheng's aunts and uncles, including Yan Zizheng's father who arrived later, all regard entertaining family members as good friends. event.

It's hard to be kind, but it turned out to be like this. Lin Jinglei didn't even dare to do anything that might be offensive. He had a rare quiet duty to get along with this family.

He also finally understood why Yan Zizheng was so calm and independent beyond his years.

The main one word is respect.

The family would ask Yan Zizheng for his opinions on every major and minor matter, and even Yan Ziqing, who had no ability to judge, was treated like this.

After a meal, Lin Jinglei understood that there are no children in their family, and everyone has the right to participate in anything.

As an outsider, he not only gradually felt the naturalness and comfort of being in it, but also envied Yan Zizheng who had such a family from the bottom of his heart.

The source of envy is that he himself has never had it.

After returning from dinner, Yan Heyu tidied up the guest room and arranged for the guests to stay. Because Yan Zizheng's father and his sister did not leave, the originally ample guest room became tight, and it became a matter of course for two and a half teenagers to sleep in one room.

At first glance, it seemed like a good thing, but Lin Jinglei understood what he was worried about.

The most unbearable thing for him to grow up is to sleep in the same bed with other people.Those who are light cannot fall asleep, and those who are severe cannot lie down.

If he said it, it would appear that he, a guest, was too busy. If he didn't say it, then his sleep tonight would be the same as last night, destined to be ruined.

After he saw the photo while tidying up his things, he took advantage of the spacious room where no one was around. He looked carefully. The man is handsome and cute.They had a fateful relationship without much intersection, and now the man is terminally ill.

He went in a hurry, didn't inquire about his condition, and didn't stay too long, he was afraid that he would have to accept a setting that had to be sad.

The three most difficult words in the world are "have to". For example, he had to be born, had to be raised in someone else's house, and had to say goodbye before saying hello to the past.

Yan Zizheng came back from the shower and didn't have the heart to disturb the person who was looking at the photos by the bed, so he walked in while wiping his hair after a while: "Go and wash."

Lin Jinglei quickly stuffed the photo into his bag, got up and said, "I checked the tickets just now, and the ticket for tomorrow night is gone, let's buy the one without a seat."

Yan Zizheng sat down, didn't speak for a long time, just stared at Lin Jinglei, looked at Lin Jinglei with fear, couldn't help but said: "Did you hear me talking to you?"

"I heard."

"Then buy it quickly, or there will be no seats left."

The corner of Yan Zizheng's mouth curled up: "I'm done shopping."

"Have you bought a seat?"

"No, but you don't have to stand."

"What's the meaning."

"Sleeper."

Lin Jinglei stared: "I'll go, how about you, I'll stand and you lie down."

Yan Zizheng smiled: "I just bought two because of embarrassment. The two of us are bunk beds."

Lin Jinglei was surprised: "So that's why you borrowed my phone before?"

Yan Zizheng nodded: "Use your mobile phone, and by the way, use your account on the software to buy."

Lin Jinglei quickly took out his mobile phone: "So you paid with my online banking?"

"What are you nervous about? Use mine."

After saying this, Yan Zizheng threw out the towel in his hand and smacked Lin Jinglei: "Hurry up and take a shower, and spend the night in the car, it's so dirty."

Maybe it was time, Zhaoyu contacted Lin Jinglei and Yan Zizheng ran into him again. A few minutes after Lin Jinglei went to take a shower, the mobile phone on the bed rang.

Yan Zizheng picked up the number after seeing the number displayed on the screen.

"Come out to play in a while?"

Yan Zizheng snorted, "What are you playing?"

"Why did you pick it up again? Are you with him? Didn't you go out?"

"I did go out."

"Then why..."

"Can't we go out together?"

You Zhaoyu: "What's the situation?"

"I should ask this question, what's your situation, do you know him so well? What are you calling out to play at night?"

You Zhaoyu, who was lying on the bed holding his mobile phone, laughed out of shape when he heard the sour words. He looked at Zou Jing, who was reading a book, and said in a low voice, "Aren't we all friends? What's wrong with playing together?" .”

Zou Jing looked at the person rolling around on the bed from time to time, not knowing who this person was talking on the phone with, he was pretending to be calm despite laughing too hard.After a while, he got up and went to the bathroom, closing the door tightly.

He put down his book and followed, blaming himself for being more and more hopeless while taking a light step, and finally stopped to listen through the frosted glass door.

Standing in front of the mirror and talking on the phone, You Zhaoyu picked up Zou Jing's aftershave and smelled it, his face full of intoxication: "I want to hook him up."

"If you die early, you won't be able to hook up."

"What do you mean I can't hook up? You fucking speak clearly, what's wrong with me?"

"You're out of your mind."

.......

At 30 minutes and [-] seconds, Yan Zizheng ended the call. The other party's IQ was not high, and the core content was covered in two sentences. Just sent a text message, made a phone call and was killed.

Yu Zhaoyu asked "Is there something wrong with you two?" He didn't deny it, but simply replied "Yes".

The other party was very excited and clamored that it only counted if he confessed in person.

"I'll introduce you to each other again when I get back."

After Yu Zhaoyu pissed and came out, he was startled by the person standing at the door, and really jumped up.

Zou Jing folded his arms and examined the young man: "Who do you want to hook up with?"

The simple four words were heavier than a thousand catties of rocks, and Zhaoyu was so stunned that he smirked twice: "I'm just kidding."

"Who did you call just now?"

"Yan Zizheng, no, it's Lin Jinglei, actually it's Lin Jinglei's cell phone, Yan..." You Zhaoyu sped up his speech and ended the incoherent speech, "Anyway, they have something to do."

Zou Jing raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you mixing with?"

You Zhaoyu spread out his hands: "I wanted to get close to Yan Zizheng who hooked up with Lin Jinglei and kept it from me, but he saw it through."

Zou Jing turned around with a silent sigh: "It's reasonable."

You Zhaoyu squatted down and hugged Zou Jing's legs, picked him up halfway, and ran to the bedroom: "I think it's reasonable for us to have a fight at this time."

"Put me down."

"Don't let it go."

"The lights are on."

"Just turn off the water."

The moment the shower was turned off, the warm jet of water left his body. Lin Jinglei wiped off the water stains on his body, and took the change of clothes that Uncle Yan Zizheng found on the shelf. I can't afford the man's shoulder width, which looks a lot looser.

When he opened the door, in addition to the relatively cool air, there was a small figure standing by the door.

It happened too suddenly, without any precautions, the moving door directly pushed down Yan Ziqing who was passing by.

The little girl burst into tears instantly, Lin Jinglei's mood was messier than his hairstyle, and he quickly squatted down to see if he had damaged the child.

It was Yan Zizheng and his aunt who rushed over after hearing the sound, one picked up the crying little one, and the other pulled up the squatting person.

Lin Jinglei looked at the young man beside him and hurriedly explained with a little grievance: "I didn't mean it, I didn't see her..."

Yan Zizheng interrupted: "It's okay, it won't break, she's just sleepy, she doesn't like to sleep at night, she does all kinds of work."

Lin Jinglei blinked: "Are you my brother?"

Yan Zizheng walked back to the room: "Come here and dry your hair."

Lin Jinglei followed back and picked up the hair dryer that was on the table, but Yan Zizheng snatched the hair dryer in his hand, and the man helped him to dry his hair without saying a word.

The warm wind was blowing on his face, and there was a gentle hand grasping his head. It had to be said that it was much more comfortable than working with his arms up.

While blowing his hair, Yan Zizheng talked about how he answered Zhaoyu's phone call. Due to the interference of the blower's sound, his words almost turned into whispers, making their figures one behind the other on the glass window more intimate.

Lin Jinglei didn't question why he answered his call like last time, and after listening patiently, he responded: "Then we'll talk to him when we get back."

Yan Zizheng smiled, and rubbed Lin Jinglei's hair: "Have you thought about dyeing it in a light color, black hair is a waste of your eyes."

Lin Jinglei curled his lips: "I don't want to change by nature."

"Let me just talk," Yan Zizheng turned off the hair dryer, and pressed the shoulder of the person in front of him, "Okay, let's go to bed earlier."

When it came to sleeping, Lin Jinglei just remembered something and didn't explain it. He hesitated several times, moved to the side of the bed and turned to look at the person who had moved to the other side of the bed: "I have a habit of sleeping."

Yan Zizheng, who was half lying on the bed, straightened the pillow and said with a light smile, "Want to listen to a bedtime story?"

"Get out, it's not this."

"Need a pat to fall asleep?"

Lin Jinglei lifted his foot and kicked the person next to him watching him to the bed very neatly, the carpet made the sound of falling become insignificant.

Yan Zizheng still thought about such a good opportunity to sleep with his arms around someone, so he just lay down on the floor without any discussion or warning.Before he propped himself up and sat up, the pillow hit him and pushed him back. He growled, "What are you doing?"

The person on the bed got into the quilt and pulled the bedside light switch: "I'm not used to sharing a bed with others."

"Am I someone else?"

Lin Jinglei tucked the corner of the quilt and closed his eyes: "Shut up and go to sleep."

Yan Zizheng climbed back onto the bed, and just as he was about to lie down, the person beside him sat up and got out of bed with the pillow between them and lay down on the floor.

"Are you serious?"

Lin Jinglei said seriously: "I'm really not used to sharing the same bed with others, I can't sleep at all."

Yan Zizheng nodded after understanding this eccentricity, dragged the pillow and turned over, landed on the floor beside Lin Jinglei, looked at the stunned person in front of him, and said quietly: "Is this okay?"

"What's your logic?" Lin Jinglei asked, staring at the person in front of him.

Yan Zizheng wrapped Lin Jinglei's waist with one hand and tightly wrapped him in his arms, and pulled the quilt on the bed with one hand, and the quilt slid down to completely cover their tightly pressed bodies. With eyes open, he said, "Then let's sleep on the floor together from now on."

After Lin Jinglei was stunned for two seconds, he raised his hand to caress Yan Zizheng's face, tilted his head forward, and kissed the young man's lips with a slight tilt.

The active kiss is the most seductive, Yan Zizheng's heart beat faster, he moved his lips to catch the kiss.

The kiss went from light to plundering.

The same scent after using a shower gel and shampoo permeates the breath, and happiness is probably like this.