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Da Qi said a long time ago that 90.00% of those who want to get close to Lin Jinglei are because of unavoidable fate, and [-]% because he is so fucking good-looking.

Lin Jinglei always laughed it off, thinking that Da Qi was just talking nonsense.Although he was used to hearing too much praise for his appearance, he was still willing to believe that most people liked his essence.

It's just that he hasn't been able to see through it yet. If the appearance is too shining, who will first taste the inner meaning.

Knowing Qi Yikuan is still unclear to Lin Jinglei.This man met in a hurry from the entrance of a dark alley, and then drew him to his side without any doubts or tests.

Lin Jinglei was very grateful for this trust and made up his mind to contribute hard. It wasn't until this night that he was brought to join Qi Yikuan's family dinner inexplicably that he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he was willing to believe that his way of getting money was not Shit luck is not a pie in the sky, but a hidden secret in a certain sense.

After realizing that this was an overly personal meal, he sat in the car and didn't want to get off. Qi Yikuan called him a few times and he waved his hands in response, but in the end he half pushed and half got off when Qi Yikuan came to pull him. car.

The big villain in his carefully planned plan a while ago stood in front of him and smiled at him, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't like it.

After entering the room with Qi Yikuan and seeing other people in the room, Lin Jinglei completely regretted getting out of the car.Had he known this was the case, he would never have agreed to come.Now it makes outsiders feel very embarrassed and don't even know what to say.

The strange thing is that Qi Yikuan didn't introduce him at all, as if the whole family knew something, everyone looked at him from top to bottom, and then they were quite satisfied and went their separate ways.

Lin Jinglei sat awkwardly on the sofa several times and wanted to make it clear to Qi Yikuan, who was talking to his family, that he wanted to leave first, but this opportunity never existed.

After a while, Gao Gezhao came in with a beautiful girl talking and laughing. At first, Lin Jinglei thought it was popular to bring a friend back for family dinners at his old Gao's house, but after hearing it again, he realized that the girl was Gao Gelin.

Lin Jinglei looked at it without blinking. It was not the same as the hasty glance when he walked with Yan Zizheng in the shopping mall and the serious comparison when he checked the photos in the online information provided by Tan Zheng. That face was no longer a smile. It's that simple.

Now there is no need for Qi Yikuan, Gao Gezhao smiled and introduced Lin Jinglei to everyone as his junior.

Without too much questioning, everyone in the room sat down at the table after the meal.Lin Jinglei, who was arranged to sit next to Qi Yikuan, was like a puppet, every movement seemed unnecessary.

Although Lin Jinglei did not have a complete family with a father and a mother as he hoped, he has seen the appearance of various families when they eat.

He had dinner with Lin Tai's family. It was a harmonious family with a loving mother and strict father, but actually more like three children who hadn't grown up.He had dinner with Tang Shan's family. It was a sweet and warm family with strict and rigid parents and sons with their own ghosts.He had dinner with Kaka's family, an elite family who could speak well, be civilized and polite.He had dinner with Yan Zizheng's family, which was a democratic family that showed its independence and respect to the fullest.

Now that he is sitting here having dinner with Gao Gezhao's family, he can't express how he feels.

This completely subverted his perception of home.

Or maybe not a family at all.

Everyone's smile is fake, and everyone's words are even more fake than laughter. The older ones are not serious, the older ones run on the train, and the younger ones are not serious and run on the train.They chattered about everything during the meal, the topics were more vulgar than elegant, and there was no etiquette at all. It was extremely like a group of temporary partners, whoever finished eating first would leave first, without even saying hello.

The dish in front of Lin Jinglei was overwhelmed by Mrs. Gao, who was severely obese. He didn't know what to eat at all, and he was full after simply stretching out his chopsticks a few times.

He thought that leaving the chair would be the end of the torture, but Gao Gezhao, who finished eating at the same time, came to the yard with him.

"are you full?"

Lin Jinglei smiled: "I'm full."

Gao Gezhao took out the cigarette case and poured out two cigarettes, and handed one of them to Lin Jinglei: "Our family is noisy."

Lin Jinglei took the cigarette and said in disbelief: "No way, my family also eats like this."

Gao Gezhao lit the fire for Lin Jinglei, pulled his trouser legs and sat on the steps. He squinted his eyes and smiled: "I said, I didn't realize that you are crooked."

Lin Jinglei was in a bad mood, he turned his head and said, "What?"

"There's no denying it," Gao Gezhao continued with a meaningful smile, "it's not something that can't be said."

Lin Jinglei shrugged: "I don't deny it, I just want to ask how you know."

"Isn't that obvious?"

"Is it obvious?"

Lin Jinglei thought that Gao Gezhao came to his conclusion because he accidentally heard or happened to see the matter between him and Yan Zizheng, and he didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so he turned the conversation elsewhere.

"I haven't thanked you for finding your sister's boyfriend last time."

"Thank you." Gao Gezhao patted Lin Jinglei on the shoulder, "You are welcome to bother me if you have anything to do in the future. If you don't care about anything else, I have to look at my brother-in-law's face."

Their half-baked conversation was interrupted by someone coming out of the door.

"I just wanted to say that my uncle is too good at picking people."

Lin Jinglei looked back at the girl with long hair and waist-length staring at him, her big harmless eyes and sweet dimples, her piercing goddess temperament mixed with purity and cuteness, such an angelic existence in the eyes of most boys, unexpectedly I have also been a demon before, and people's hearts really cannot be looked at directly.

He was wondering if he was Yan Zizheng at this moment, would he have the urge to stand up and grab that slender neck.

But Yan Zizheng would be impulsive than Yan Zizheng would be sitting here. That kid was too cautious and steady, so that he couldn't hold any resentment when he looked at the sluggish siblings.

The three of them stayed in the yard for more than two hours, teasing the dog, watering the flowers, and talking nonsense.

At around nine o'clock, the last two on the dinner table put down their chopsticks, and then Qi Yikuan, who had drunk too much, came out in a daze.

After Lin Jinglei got the people into the car, he got into the co-pilot, followed the people in the yard and waved at random, and started to reverse the car.Thanks to the large enough yard and not many obstacles, he didn't damage anything other than crushing two potted flowers.

After leaving the yard, he didn't dare to speed up, and slowly walked back the same way.Fortunately, he drove this section of the road when he came here, and there are benefits to driving slowly, as he remembered the road.

However, a novice like him still can't last long if he insists on being a veteran driver, and the number of times he asks Qi Yikuan for help is becoming more and more frequent.Qi Yikuan would tell patiently at first, but soon he sat there reeking of alcohol and could only watch.

Lin Jinglei really had no choice but to stop the car.This side of his head met Qi Yikuan's extremely uncomfortable gaze, and he never understood why this man looked at him like that from time to time.

What exactly does this look mean? Qi Yikuan quickly explained it clearly with practical actions.

Lin Jinglei really didn't react at all when he was kissed by the man who suddenly came over.

His evasion was limited to the narrow driver's seat, and his head was firmly held down. He had no choice but to face this kiss with the smell of alcohol and a mature man in a relatively short period of time.

Lin Jinglei was the first relative to kiss Yikuan besides Yan Zizheng. He didn't know what kind of nerve was broken in his mind, but he felt that this kind of mature, sophisticated and provocative kiss was full of inconceivable, what made him despise himself even more was He actually reacted.

If it is right to say that a man is a creature that thinks with the lower body, then Lin Jinglei feels that he is a little against the title of a man.He persisted in pushing away the man who was kissing him while his dick was hot.

While the two looked at each other numbly, Qi Yikuan's eyes were still ambiguous.

"I've wanted you since the first time I saw you."

To Lin Jinglei, this was not an affectionate confession from a domineering president, but a belated playful rogue.

Seeing that Lin Jinglei was silent, Qi Yikuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "How am I treating you?"

Qi Yikuan has nothing to complain about him, money is money and power is power and he trusts him, and the remuneration and treatment never lose him.Lin Jinglei still has to admit this.

But being too nice to him doesn't mean he's fucking obedient.Thinking of how many moments he hadn't noticed in the past two months that this man had cared about him, he really wanted to punch him.The words turned around, "Brother Kuan, you drank too much, I'll call someone to pick you up."

Lin Jinglei got out of the car to make the call. Qi Yikuan was dizzy and dizzy after drinking too much. He wanted to get off too, but he just lay there staring at the sky and didn't move anymore.

The pair of burly twins arrived in a car more than ten minutes later, one of them got out of the car and got into Qi Yikuan's sports car, and gestured vigorously for Lin Jinglei who was standing on the side of the road to come up, but Lin Jinglei was unmoved.

The two of them looked puzzled but they had to get Qi Yikuan back first, so they drove away first.Lin Jinglei moved his cervical spine and walked on the side of the road, intending to go back on foot. The slowest time was three to four 10 minutes, which should be digested after a meal.

There is only one street lamp in the suburbs far away, and the gray-white road decorated with yellow stars in the endless darkness is crooked.Mosquitoes were flying around, the green field was fragrant, the movement of Lin Jinglei's legs had already suppressed the fire in his body.

But he still missed Yan Zizheng.

Originally, if he didn't come to participate in this damn dinner, he could still have dinner with Yan Zizheng. As for not getting enough to eat, as for being so noisy, as for being mobilized.

This is nothing.

Thinking of this, he took out the mobile phone with one battery left, fiddled with it for a while, and then dialed the phone.

It was almost time for the dormitory to close, Yan Zizheng still received a call from Lin Jinglei and ran downstairs regardless, slipping out from the main entrance while the housekeeper aunt was not paying attention.

"It's late at night, why did you go to the suburbs?"

"Hurry up if you want to come, or I won't wait for you."

It was so late, there were no more taxis waving on the road, and all the buses disappeared.Yan Zizheng went to the shed to get out his bicycle and rode out through the west gate with a small gap left.

He was pedaling in a hurry, and Lin Jinglei was also walking back. They met at a place more than one kilometer away from the city.

Looking at the street light from a distance, he could see the man swaying along the side of the road, holding a handful of foxtail grass in his hand and flicking it left and right to chase away mosquitoes, he was so lazy that he didn't know to look up at the road.

"I'll wipe it." Lin Jinglei raised his head after hearing the sound of the chain, "It's really yours, and it came by bicycle."

Yan Zizheng didn't wait to turn around, Lin Jinglei, who thought he was upright, rode into the back seat of the car, as if stuck to his heel, he couldn't get off even if he was beaten to death. This made Yan Zizheng spend a lot of effort to turn the front of the car to the correct direction.

After throwing away the bundle of dogtail grass, Lin Jinglei poked at the boy who was only focused on riding a bicycle.

"Why don't you ask me why I'm here?"

"Are you willing to say?"

Lin Jinglei looked at more and more bright spots ahead: "I went to Gao Gezhao's grandfather's house."

Yan Zizheng slammed on the brakes so that Lin Jinglei's face hit him hard on the back: "Where did you go?"

"I know you heard me."

"Why did you go there?"

"Before I set off, I didn't know where I was going," Lin Jinglei continued, "I went with Qi Yibroadband."

"Qi Yikuan?" Yan Zizheng turned his head while balancing the car on his long legs, "Do you still have contact with him?"

"I'm just helping him collect money."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier."

"You never asked either."

"See?" Yan Zizheng took a deep breath, "Our problem is always not to talk and not to ask."

After saying this, he got on the bike again, and said seriously like an old father who had just found his son back in an Internet cafe: "Today, this problem must be corrected, we have to talk about it."

Lin Jinglei seemed to be listening but didn't listen. He shook his head back and forth, his eyes flickered, and he muttered: "I remember there was a watermelon field near here when I came here. Where did it go?"

Yan Zizheng didn't hear what this person said at all, and echoed, "Huh?"

The next second he was slapped violently on the lower back, and the people behind him used body language to ask him to stop.

"what happened?"

"Watermelon patch," Lin Jinglei jumped out of the car and trotted over, "Pick one back."

Yan Zizheng pushed the cart and followed: "There are those who guard the ground."

"The shack is on the southernmost side, I've seen it all."

"That doesn't work either. I'll buy it for you when I go back to the city."

Lin Jinglei shook his body: "You are so fucking boring."

Yan Zizheng snorted, "Why didn't you say I was boring when I was on the bed."

Lin Jinglei rolled his eyes and thought, when did Yan Zizheng become such a bastard.

Watermelon fields do exist, but Lin Jinglei's desire to pick watermelons is fake, he just wanted to divert attention, and he didn't want to admit his thoughts when he heard Yan Zizheng's proposal to solve the problem.

He wants to tell Yan Zaizheng that I want to listen to you in everything I want to do without fooling around.But his superior stubbornness immediately denied his words from the heart.

Yan Zizheng stared at the person riding a bicycle in front of him: "Stop doing it with Qi Yikuan."

Even if Yan Zizheng didn't say anything, Lin Jinglei wouldn't be able to do things there after being forced to kiss tonight, but he still said casually: "Didn't you care about the previous festival? It doesn't matter if I help him or not. .”

"He's not a nice guy."

"What kind of person is a good person, give me a standard."

Yan Zizheng compromised: "Okay, I'll just say it briefly, I don't want you to do any more collection, can you listen to me?"

"Then don't do it."

"Don't you like to be free, then you can do nothing and play games every day."

"It's easy for you to say, I don't make money to spend."

"If your uncle and aunt give it, you can take it. If you really don't want to take their money, then spend it on me."

Lin Jinglei pouted: "Split your pocket money in half?"

"It's not divided into two halves, it's all for you."

"Then what do you use?"

"My monthly food expenses are fixed into the meal card, and my dad has paid all the accommodation expenses. I don't have much money to spend."

"Don't make me act like nobody cares."

Yan Zizheng held the handlebar with one hand, and reached behind him with the other hand to touch Lin Jinglei's face, but it was in vain.The shadow on the ground showed that the man was playing and dodging backwards.He withdrew his hand and said, "I will take care of you whoever doesn't care about you."

At night, on the road with few people, Lin Jinglei was really warmed by these words.After being silent for a while, he turned to ask: "It's almost summer vacation, do you have to go to your dad's place?"

"If you are still angry with me, then I will go."

"Whoever gets angry at every turn is not all your problem."

Yan Zizheng compromised: "Even if it's my problem, then you should try to calm down as quickly as possible."

Can this be fast?Lin Jinglei pouted: "There's so much nonsense, just say you won't go back?"

"Do you want me to go back?"

"I don't want to." Lin Jinglei did not hesitate.

"Then I won't go back," Yan Zizheng continued, "We can work part-time together during the summer vacation. Isn't the cashier and waiter all very good, and then you come back to school with me when school starts, and it's been half a semester. Have you played enough?"

"After a long time, you still disapprove of my not going to school."

"I don't disapprove, but more and more hope that we can do one thing together."

"Let's talk about it later." Lin Jinglei still resisted going back to study.

Yan Zizheng sensed Lin Jinglei's depression, and changed the subject: "Did you read what happened on the campus website a few hours ago?"

"What's the matter?"

"Teacher Zou and You Zhaoyu, they have a big deal going on."

Lin Jinglei's shock brought out his intelligence: "Have they been exposed?"

Yan Zizheng nodded: "Post anonymously, there are pictures and the truth, the two of them have been cautious all this time."

"It won't be Zhaoyu's father who finds someone to make it happen. He has already decided to change his routine and educate Zhaoyu."

"It is estimated that Mr. Zou will be forced to resign this time, and Yu Zhaoyu's father probably won't let him continue studying in No. [-] Middle School." Yan Zizheng continued after a pause, "Can you find out who did it?"

"Let's try it," Lin Jinglei scolded, "I also want to see which grandson exposed it, it's so wicked."

After entering the city, Lin Jinglei had long forgotten about eating watermelon. Yan Zizheng still remembered that he stopped the car at a 24-hour fruit and vegetable store.

Just as a plane flew by in the sky, Lin Jinglei raised his head and asked, "Your dream is to be a pilot, right?"

Yan Zizheng couldn't believe it: "How do you know that?"

Lin Jinglei smiled mysteriously: "I just have a way to know."