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Because of the upcoming Chinese New Year, Tong Yuying, who was on vacation, returned to her natal home with her two children.The owner of the supermarket is a very nice person. He was very considerate of the difficulties of single mothers when there were a lot of customers at the end of the year, and granted her seven days of annual leave.

This is the second day since I came back. In the past, every time I came back after the new year, I ran to my parents to try to have a reunion after the divorce.

The old lady would talk to her sometime in the past two days, but she stopped talking about the divorce and started talking about having a baby.

"You don't need to keep that child after you get divorced. It will cost more and more money as it grows up. Although Lin Guodong pays for the living expenses, isn't it your daily food, clothing and housing? You have to save money for Xiaotai. When you go to college and marry Daughter-in-law, don't you want to spend money..."

Tong Yuying, who was washing the vegetables, interrupted: "Mom, I can handle it. There are multiple children and multiple companions. It's good for the three of us to be together."

"Isn't it tiring to raise one? If you insist on getting two, why bother?"

"Mom, don't talk about it. I really don't feel tired. Jing Lei is quite sensible and listens to me. Don't worry about it."

The old lady sighed softly: "My girl's life is miserable. If she gets married, she will raise one more child for the old Lin family brothers. If she gets divorced, she will also have to raise it for them."

"Mom, if you say these things again, I will take the children back..."

Lin Jinglei went to the bathroom and passed the kitchen door, and heard the conversation between the two women clearly. He didn't move for a long time. If Lin Tai in the living room didn't yell for him to pour a glass of water, he wouldn't know what he should do. what.

He returned to the living room with water and before he could sit down, his aunt in the kitchen called them both by their names.When they heard that they were going to go shopping in the supermarket downstairs, neither of the two brothers wanted to touch the ground.

"Brother, go, you have long legs and walk fast."

"Get out, I won't go."

Tong Yuying walked over with arms crossed, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, then turned around and threw the money over, "You two go together!"

The two boys picked up their coats super fast and went out.

When he got downstairs, he walked around the supermarket and bought all kinds of seasonings that his aunt told him to buy. After Lin Jinglei handed the shopping bag to his brother: "You go up first, I'm going out to do some errands, I won't come back for dinner."

Lin Tai, who was counting the remaining money, took out two ten-yuan bills and handed them to Lin Jinglei: "Brother, the old rules, don't miss it, we still split it equally."

Lin Jinglei smiled and drew the money, then took out his wallet and stuffed it in while walking out. The concert ticket in the wallet was two days ago. After dinner at Zou Jingna, he went to Cheng Fang’s grandma’s house to see it. The female cat was given to him by Yan Zizheng after returning to the compound.

Said there was only one.

It's tonight, I checked the exact time again, it's still early.

Last night, Principal Lin called him and asked him to go back in the next two days. Counting the days, he must be asked to go back to collect living expenses and the like.

He didn't take this way home for a while, and he got off the taxi and walked because it was far away.

It took more than ten minutes to go upstairs. I had the key but didn't bring it, so I rang the doorbell.

Ming Miao, who came to open the door, had a slightly distended belly, and after glancing at the young man, he said nothing.Lin Jinglei didn't say anything to the woman either, he didn't bother to change his shoes after entering the door because he wanted to leave as soon as possible.

When Principal Lin saw him coming, he took him upstairs to the study room, and closed the door as if he was talking about something important for fear of others hearing.

"Where are you celebrating the New Year?"

Lin Jinglei snorted, "Where else is it, your former old mother-in-law's home."

After Lin Guodong squatted under the desk, from Lin Jinglei's angle, he couldn't see anyone in the room, but there was a voice.

"The money I gave you will be handed over to your aunt when you go back. Needless to say, she knows that the money in the side pocket is for you and Lin Tai."

There is a hidden safe in Principal Lin's desk. Lin Jinglei knew about it when he was ten years old. He played hide-and-seek with Lin Tai and saw Principal Lin put money in it several times while hiding behind the curtain.It's the kind of bundles stacked together, and I don't know where the money came from.

Seeming to be in a hurry, the man who stood up handed the boy a small backpack: "Don't go anywhere, go back first, it's not safe to take so much money outside."

Lin Jinglei took the bag and casually carried it on his shoulder: "Then I'm leaving."

"You put it in your clothes, don't..."

"Don't let the woman downstairs see it." Lin Jinglei chuckled lightly.

He doesn't know how there is such a way to give people money now, so he doesn't know how to transfer the money, why bother him with the person carrying it.

According to Principal Lin's instructions, Lin Jinglei put the small bag slung in his coat, walked downstairs with his hands in his pockets, and ran to the door with his side turned.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, he took out the bag and opened the zipper and roughly counted it. The main pocket contained more than [-], and the red ones were crowded together. Compared with the one in the side pocket, it looked much shabby. .

It can be seen that his aunt and Principal Lin still have a private connection, whether it is a broken relationship or a resurgence of old feelings, it makes him feel at ease.

Instead of going home first, he went to Randian first. He went to Tang Shan and the others to pay back the money.It would be shameful if the debts owed after a year.

Xu Shi carried too much money on his body. After entering the Zandian door, he walked into the crowd. He was always clutching the small backpack inside the coat, as if he was in a hurry to find the toilet because of a stomachache.

Lin Jinglei found the brothers in the storage room on the second floor. When he entered, the room was filled with smoke.

After he came in, he also sat on the ground, took the cigarette from Da Qi, and lit it on Ah Lang's fire.

Kaka asked: "Leizi, did something happen to you? Why don't you get close to us recently?"

"It's just a long trip."

Tang Shan asked, "Where did you go?"

Just like that, Lin Jinglei spent a few words talking about his going to see his biological father.

Kaka: "Can he speak Chinese?"

Tang Shan: "Is he particularly excited?"

"He's sick and probably going to die."

Da Qi: "Huh?"

After hearing the cheers outside, Lin Jinglei asked: "Don't talk about me, shouldn't you be in the heat at this time?"

Da Qi: "From now on, the first half hour will be full of dancing scenes. Brother Hui has found a few street dancers."

Tang Shan pushed the door behind him a little: "Listen to this voice, it's much more popular than us."

Da Qi sighed and said, "It's been quite sad recently, the newly written song was stolen by others."

Lin Jinglei: "What's going on."

Tang Shan: "Blame Kaka, pass it on to others."

"Be careful what you say. What is blaming me? Didn't you agree to publicize it properly? What did I do wrong?" Kaka pushed Tang Shan.

"Grass, just tell me if you are directly responsible."

Seeing that Tang Shan and Kaka were about to get into trouble, A Lang went to pull Kaka, and Da Qi went to pull Tang Shan.Lin Jinglei couldn't sit still anymore, he put out the cigarette butt: "Okay!"

This voice made the narrow room quiet, and he continued: "Tell me, who stole it."

Kaka: "A third-year student at the University of Technology, his family is local, and he was a good friend who joined the event before. Who would have thought that this grandson would take it and copy it intact. It's so fucking immoral."

Lin Jinglei raised his head: "Then what are you thinking about, ask him to discuss it! The nest is really capable of figuring out what's going on."

"What theory? He just stole it. We used it in small performances first. Now there are small videos uploaded everywhere in the circle. We didn't recruit them. If there are a few minors, who would believe it?"

"Damn it, what can I do, I can't take advantage of him." Lin Jinglei stood up and kicked away an empty beer bottle beside his feet, "Don't care if you can get it back, at least it's fucking angry."

"Fuck," Da Qi threw away the cigarette butt, "kill him, bastard."

Kaka: "Fuck him, I know where their stronghold is."

"Let's go." Tang Shan was wearing a coat.

"I've said it a long time ago, but you don't listen." A Lang said as he walked towards the door.

Lin Jinglei remembered the business when he touched the bag on his body. He stopped the person: "Wait a minute, I'll give you the money first."

Specifically, Lin Jinglei couldn't remember exactly how much he took from whom, and almost all of them erased the zeros and replaced them with wholes.After paying back everything, I followed a few people downstairs.

Seeing the dancers on the stage, those with silver hair and yellow hats and red checks, Lin Jinglei turned his head and said, "Why are they? Brother Hui didn't know about the previous fight?"

Da Qi took over the words: "No one said, he is the boss, he has the final say on who he wants to employ, besides, if we talk too much and look petty, everyone can earn extra money based on their abilities, there is no problem."

Lin Jinglei looked back at the stage after listening, with these dancers, the atmosphere was indeed much better than that of the band, not to mention, those boys looked unreliable, and they danced quite well on the stage.

But they didn't stop to watch, after Kaka greeted Leng Hui, they went out without stopping for a moment.

Before going to the auditorium to attend the concert, Yan Zizheng and You Zhaoyu had dinner outside.This kid spent the whole meal talking to him about the incident in bed, telling him a bunch of nonsense that he didn't listen to at all as a person who came over.

"Can't you just shut up and eat?"

You Zhaoyu said, "I came here specially to tell you something, don't be ungrateful."

Yan Zizheng snorted, "I really don't appreciate it."

"Then tell me why you haven't done it yet."

"What is there to inquire about?"

"You are too mean, good brother, I want to help you solve your problems, am I wrong?"

Yan Zizheng took a deep breath: "It's nothing, I think the timing is wrong."

"What timing does this thing look at, just do it when you feel it."

"That's you, not me."

You Zhaoyu nodded after thinking for a while: "Yes, yes, we are different. You are cautious in everything, and I am reckless in everything."

Yan Zizheng chuckled, "You really are becoming more and more self-aware."

"So, tell me frankly, do you really like him?"

"Don't ask nonsense."

"That's what went wrong."

Yan Zizheng didn't answer for a long time, but ate the food bite by bite, which made You Zhaoyu seriously suspect that this person didn't hear him.

Yan Zizheng put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth: "He is not the type who can be forced to do anything. He has a temper and personality, is slow to heat up, wild-hearted, cares about face, likes stimulation, and has a low sense of security. I must be very sure that he wants to do one thing. , will accompany him to do it, otherwise it is likely to be in vain. I don't like to do things that are not sure."

"Oh, it's really ink marks for you to fall in love. Look at us, it's very easy."

Yan Zizheng continued: "That's because Mr. Zou himself is a person on this road. One of the two people doesn't need to completely subvert the concept to lead invisible or tangible, so it will naturally be easier."

Yan Zizheng seldom confide in his thoughts, and Zhaoyu watched the lively expression: "It's not easy, it's not easy. By the way, didn't you say that he will go to the concert at night, why didn't you come out together?"

"He's not in Tanghe District," Yan Zizheng stood up after saying this, "It's almost time, I have to go."

"Then you go, I'll eat later."

Yan Zizheng put on his piano bag: "When are you and your dad leaving?"

"Tomorrow," You Zhaoyu sighed, "I really don't want to go so far away to celebrate the New Year."

"Okay, have a good trip."

Walking out facing the north wind, Yan Zizheng wrapped his neckline tightly, turned around and looked at the figure who was still sitting there and continued eating in the restaurant, maybe because he fell in love, this person naturally became a bit more intelligent, and knew how to choose a Eat somewhere close to where he plays.

He arrived at the backstage of the performance hall from the staff passageway with ease, and after greeting his acquaintances, he entered the changing room and began to change his dress.

The custom-made dresses for each musician in the group are not new, but they are never tired of looking.

After changing clothes and closing the closet door, he reached for his mobile phone and called Lin Jinglei. After two times no one answered, he had to put down his mobile phone to gather for the group audition before the performance.

The half-hidden door of a practice room on the second floor of the musical instrument store was kicked open from the outside. The young men who came in looked uneasy, startled those who were practicing in the room, and looked at the door one after another.

Lin Jinglei, who was walking in the front, swept around the people in the room: "Sing, sing, what a fart, is it that good to steal other people's things?"

Except for the one who knew what was going on with a guilty conscience, the others all looked dumbfounded.

Da Qi had already rushed to the one named Huo Tao, and kicked the drum set over: "Damn you, are you so brave!"

Often two groups of people do not need any secret signs or passwords to start a war. As long as someone makes a move first, then there is no need to wait any longer.

The opponents were both in their 20s, and when they fought, they acted with a strong vigor, but Tang Shan said that no matter what you lose, you can't lose momentum, so he was the most energetic while fighting and scolding.

The originally quiet practice area on the second floor suddenly became noisy. In other rooms, whether they were practicing piano or trumpet, they all listened from the door.

The buddy who had been standing by the window looking at the music score couldn't stop seeing the situation, so he roared from the east of the river.

"Don't fucking hit me!"

There was indeed a momentary deterrent effect, and he quickly tried to calm down the dozen or so people in the room with words that seemed to be persuasive.

In Lin Jinglei's world, harmony depends on the person.Anyone who offends me deserves a beating.A punch is enough to calm the waves, and a few kicks can open up the sea and the sky.

It was like a victory signal that he knocked down the fat man who looked very beaten, and let the other party see that these little bastards were really angry.

It was not the buddy who was trying to persuade the fight, but the owner of the musical instrument shop who shouted.

Looking at the mess on the ground, the old men in their 40s were about to cry, and shouted in high-pitched voices: "Are you crazy! Let's fight!"

The people in the room who stopped their hands started to pack their things, taking advantage of this gap, Lin Jinglei and the others dragged the one named Huo Tao out alone.

He dragged it all the way outside before letting go, and five people surrounded him to death, ready to beat him up at any time.

It seems that Huo Tao's popularity is really not very good, and no one follows him.This kid was quite stubborn, and after being kicked twice, he still refused to admit that he had embezzled 1357's song.

"Don't fight yet."

Lin Jinglei stopped the others, then squatted down and looked at Huo Tao and said, "Dude, you are also a music player, you should know how difficult it is to create a song, it's really not good to just take it away."

Tang Shan, who was standing next to him, thought that Lin Jinglei was just trying to make sense of it, but he didn't expect that this person took out the bag from somewhere, and poured out more than ten bundles of cash in a clatter.

"Do you know why I brought so much money? It's because I'm ready to send you to the hospital. It's up to you to choose whether to spend the New Year in the hospital bed, or to admit and apologize and go back unscathed. "Lin Jinglei threatened in a dignified manner.

Not to mention Tang Shan and his half-grown children, even Huo Tao, who is already in his junior year, had never seen so much money in front of him. He panicked and began to believe that the half-breed kid squatting in front of him was a mess the Lord.I haven't seen this member in this small band before, and I thought it would be no problem to copy it, so I'm scared now.

Seeing that this person wanted to give in, Lin Jinglei said: "Kaka, record it."

Three or four minutes later, a few people let go and collected money and left the alley to enjoy the short video and headed towards the side of the road.

Tang Shan leaned over and asked, "Leizi, where did you get so much money? Don't tell me it's an inheritance."

"Inheritance, sister, this is not mine, it has to be returned."

Da Qi took over the words: "You're really good at it, you'll be scared by that idiot."

Just talking and walking with a smile, Lin Jinglei felt a gaze chasing them from the corner of his eye, and he suddenly turned his head to look over.

It was a man wearing a coat and leaning on the telephone pole with his head tilted to meet his gaze.

The strange thing is that the man is smiling slightly at him.

When you look back and look over, it's fucking gone.

"What are you looking at?" Kaka asked.

Lin Jinglei blinked and looked over again: "Then there was someone there just now."

Kaka's eyes widened and he replied, "Who is there?"

Don't see ghosts, Lin Jinglei suddenly remembered that he was going to go to the concert after a while, so he stopped to check the time: "Damn it! It's over!"

The others didn't know what was going on, so they could only watch Lin Jinglei run away.

It took half a kilometer to stop the car, and usually annoyed the fast driver, but today Lin Jinglei really hoped that the person in the driver's seat would step on the accelerator.

It's not just a matter of being late, it's about missing it.According to the time on the ticket, the performance has already started for more than half an hour, and I don't know if I can still enter the venue.

What annoyed Lin Jinglei was that he promised Yan Zizheng to go but failed to keep the promise. The missed call on his mobile phone was more than 40 minutes ago, and he didn't see it.

When he got off the bus, he knew that he didn't have to worry about how to negotiate with the ticket inspector to let him in.

Because he didn't have to go in.

The man he wanted to see was standing near the ticket gate.

It's just two days since I haven't seen each other, so I don't dare to say hello, maybe it's more because he doesn't know how to say that he's late.

Wearing a black dress under a long silver-gray down jacket, the teenager who was leaning against the wall and looking at his phone raised his head when he heard his footsteps, raised his eyebrows and said, "Here we are."

Lin Jinglei stopped, and with a distance of two meters away, he spread out the crumpled ticket, with an unnatural smile on his face: "Don't tell me it's over."

Yan Zizheng stretched out his hand: "Come here."

Although he felt that this action was like calling a puppy, Lin Jinglei still walked over without hesitation. He held the hand and was about to leave when he was forced to stop by the face that was suddenly approaching.

Yan Zizheng leaned over and sniffed, "Smoking?"

Before Lin Jinglei could respond, the man raised his chin and stared at his face seriously: "Did you fight?"

"It seems that your journey to see me was very bumpy."

I heard that as long as the other party is suspected of starting to indulge in complaints, then kissing it will probably work. Lin Jinglei really practiced this way.

In the next second, he kissed Yan Zizheng's lips. In the not too dark light, he kissed like sucking jelly. The tip of his tongue touched Yan Zizheng, and electric current flowed through his body.

No more words, the two kissed and hid in the shadow of the corner.

Surrounded by boundless night, it is snow-capped, and it is freezing cold.

But they are not cold when they hug each other tightly.

Kiss is the fire, which has quickly burned each other's nerves.

Every time the kiss reaches the depths of love, Lin Jinglei can't help but think about a question, what else can the two boys do besides kissing to release their ready-to-go desire.

The feeling of hard swelling in the lower body was clear again. The first time was to run away, and the second time was to embrace each other and sleep. So this time, there must be something to do.