Accidentally became his white moonlight

The neighborhood is surprisingly close to Kairui Entertainment, and it's less than 10 minutes away by car. It wasn't until Lin Xiaxia went downstairs on the spur of the moment that he realized that Lin Ting must still be at the company at this point, and there would be no one in the house.

Lin Xiaxia glanced out full of thoughts, sitting in the car, wondering if he should get down or not.

"Oh, look at my memory." Uncle Chen ran to the back seat and opened the car door, and handed over a card respectfully, "This is the elevator key, and the door code is the last six digits of your birthday."

"My...birthday?" Lin Xiatian didn't know how to react for a while because of the shock she received today, and asked in a daze, "How could it be my birthday, I've never lived here before. …”

"This...I don't know either."

Uncle Chen raised his head and recalled, "I remember that this property was purchased several years ago, and I visited it twice during the renovation. After that, except for regular cleaning, it has been vacant. After all, this place is far from the company. The distance, the work has been busy in the past few years, the eldest and the youngest usually live in the company building for convenience."

Lin Xiaxia was a little puzzled, "Is there no one living there, but there were still clothes hanging in the closet of the room I lived in yesterday, and the style didn't look like Lin Ting's..."

"You said that." Uncle Chen smiled, "It was prepared for you. Don't you like that brand of clothes? You used to pick out a few clothes every year, but then you didn't live at home, sir. At least, ask someone to deliver new styles to your home on a regular basis, and pick a few according to your size to keep, the clothes here are probably moved here because the wardrobe at the old house couldn’t fit them.”

Lin Xiatian was surprised, and stammered, "That's...for, for, mine?"

"That's what you said." Uncle Chen laughed, "If it's not for you, who else could it be? The young and the young are dressed in suits and leather shoes all day long, how can they wear those clothes? Besides, didn't you say that, those clothes are completely Not his style."

"That's not what I meant..." Lin Xiaxia squeezed the card in his hand, hesitatingly said: "It's just... I'm not the only one in the family now, those clothes, Wu, that... ...The third young master can also wear it..."

Uncle Chen was taken aback, and his tone was very surprised, "Third young master?"

Lin Xiatian gave a low "hmm" and said softly: "Didn't I find another child after I left home, so...you may have misunderstood..."

"Oh!" Uncle Chen suddenly realized, he smiled as if he heard some joke, and there was obvious contempt in his words and expression, "You talk about him, you worry too much, what does this have to do with him."

Lin Xiaxia was stunned for a moment, unable to understand why Uncle Chen was so sure about this matter, "But..."

Uncle Chen smiled, "Oh, if you don't believe it, I'll go back to the room of the old house someday when I'm free, and see if the closet in your room is full. Believe it!"

Lin Xiaxia stood motionless by the bed, looking at the clothes in the closet, lost in thought.

As Chen Bo said, these clothes are all the brand that Lin Xiatian loved to wear before, and all of them are new, even the logo is not cut.

He took out a shirt from the left corner, took off the clothes on his body, and put it on. After putting it on, he was silent for a while, then took out another shirt from the right corner, tried on five clothes in a row, and sat on the bed in a daze. side.

Every item of clothing I've tried fits amazingly.

The shoulder line, cuffs, length, and trouser legs are all exactly his size, as if they were tailor-made for him.

The colors are mainly green in various shades, and the styles are all his favorites, almost copying the wardrobe style he had three years ago.

If the clothes here are not for him...

Lin Xiaxia herself would not believe it.

Lin Xiaxia sat in the room in a daze all afternoon, from the closet to the room decorations and decoration style that he was not in the mood to look at yesterday, to the end the whole person fell into a strong sense of unreality.

Until there was a knock on the door, "Summer?"

It was already dark outside. Lin Xiaxia meditated from dawn to dark, his eyes adapted to the darkness, and he didn't realize that there was something wrong. Until Lin Ting opened the door, the bright light of the living room shone into the room, Lin Xiatian looked up , only to realize that the light was dazzling, and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

"Why not..." Lin Ting's voice faltered suddenly.

The light was mostly blocked by the tall figure of the visitor, Lin Xiaxia quickly adapted to the light environment, seeing Lin Ting standing at the door, his face turned red, Lin Xiatian just tried on the clothes in the closet, He threw clothes all over the bed, and was bumped into by the owner of the house, which inexplicably made Lin Xiaxia feel guilty.

Although there was a lot of evidence just now, which made him almost certain that these clothes were prepared for him, Lin Xia Tian was still very guilty when he faced the situation.

Just in case?

If these coincidences were really coincidences, the clothes in this closet were not for him, and he secretly took them out to try them on while the owner was away, how embarrassing it would be.

Lin Xiaxia looked like a mouse that had stolen lamp oil, stood up from the bed in a hurry, pressed his head and dared not look at others, and said in a super soft voice: "I...I, I'm sorry... "

The footsteps were getting closer, and the voice in my ear was very magnetic, with a pleasant smile, "Do you still like the clothes?"

Lin Xiaxia was dumbfounded.

Lin Ting walked out with the startled Lin Xia Tian who walked almost on the same hands and feet, looked at him several times against the light, and said with satisfaction: "It looks very good, this color really suits you very well."

Lin Xiaxia raised her head, faced Lin Ting's gaze, and was mentally prepared to ask out her doubts, but she saw Lin Ting's eyebrows suddenly droop, and all the questions were stuck in her throat.

Lin Ting came closer, raised his hand and squeezed Lin Xiaxia's shoulder, frowned and said, "It's just too thin, you need to make up for it."

Lin Xia felt like a piece of meat being weighed on a scale, and couldn't help but shrink his shoulders and struggled back. After successfully getting out of Lin Ting's hands, he avoided looking at him and circled half a circle Walking towards the living room, he said softly, "I have something to ask you."

Lin Ting let out a "hmm", then turned around and walked over, but instead of going to the sofa, he went straight to the kitchen area and opened the refrigerator.

There was no movement behind him for a long time, Lin Ting turned his head while taking out vegetables from the refrigerator, and asked, "Why don't you say anything?"

Lin Xia was worried that he would not be able to hear him, so he walked behind Lin Ting silently, across the kitchen counter that was half a person high, and talked about what happened in the company today, hesitantly asked: "The contract... ...Is it the liquidated damages you paid for me?"

"Ah."

"why?"

Lin Ting closed the door of the refrigerator, took out an apron from the cabinet next to him, put it around his neck, tied his hands behind his back, and continued: "The contract you signed was not good, and many clauses were not standardized, which may restrict you. future development."

What Lin Ting answered was obviously not the why that Lin Xiaxia wanted to hear. He frowned, not knowing how to ask the doubts in his heart.

In fact, Lin Xia doesn't understand Lin Ting very much. He doesn't understand why Lin Ting can talk to him so naturally even though the relationship between the two of them is so tense. What the hell, made him very uncomfortable, and said dryly: "Why did you do this, the two of us clearly..."

Lin Ting was cutting ginger and garlic seriously with his head down, when he heard this, he finally raised his eyes and looked over.

Lin Xiaxia pretended to be calm, faced Lin Ting's gaze, took a deep breath, and said vigorously: "We broke up three years ago, and you hate me and my mother, and I'm fully aware Well, I heard clearly what you said at the time, and you didn't explain it, so I took it for granted that that day was the meaning of our severing contact, so I understand that there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Lin Xiaxia said this, but felt a little guilty.

It is indeed true to say so, but today, three years later, the person who dialed the call to Lin Ting's mobile phone first and established the connection again was Lin Xiaxia.

But now that this time has come, no matter what, you can't be cowardly, and you can't lose your momentum if you lose reason.

Lin Xiaxia was worried that Lin Ting would use the borrowing money as an issue, so he took the initiative to highlight his weaknesses, and said very domineeringly and forcefully: "Although I asked you first at the beginning, but I was too anxious. Be careful to call the wrong number, who knows that you didn't blacklist me, you answered the phone, and... you promised to help me, I was desperate at that time, of course I couldn't refuse."

For some reason, Lin Xiaxia felt that Lin Ting seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, and when he heard him distorting the facts, he didn't even frown, and even nodded in agreement, "Yes, you're right."

Lin Xiaxia has always been thick-skinned, and he was choked at this time.

He silently turned his head away, and took a deep breath again, "So since there has been no contact for three years, why did you come here to humiliate me for no reason, then terminate the contract for me inexplicably the next day, and send me a contract, You can do whatever you want, am I a toy you use to amuse yourself?"

"You are my brother."

Lin Ting turned on the fire, gently covered the pot, picked up the towel on the table to wipe his hands, and walked around the kitchen counter towards Lin Xia Tian, ​​"I want to know why I was angry yesterday?"

Lin Ting is tall, even when he bows, he is half a head taller than Lin Xia Tian.

In the past few years, because he has been in the mall for a long time, his aura has become stronger than before. He walked towards Lin Xia Tian with such an expressionless face, and the huge pressure on his face made the hairs all over his body stand on end.

Lin Xiaxia subconsciously retreated to hide, but because of this, he just retreated to the corner surrounded by sofas and bookcases, and there was no way back.

Lin Ting put down the towel, stared at Lin Xiaxia, and walked towards him step by step, "Because the only time you called me in the past three years was to borrow money to help others seek justice, and you kept calling me Lin Xia. In short, when the goal is achieved, you will turn your face and deny anyone, and you will not even say a word, and you will always look at me at a respectful distance."

Lin Ting leaned over slightly, looked straight into Lin Xiaxia's eyes, and said solemnly: "Do you think I can't see it?"

Lin Xiaxia shrank her neck in panic, but because her back was already stuck to the corner of the wall, there was no way to avoid it, so she could only muster up her courage, gritted her teeth and faced her face, "Is it wrong for me to do this? I walked far away, Isn't that what you want?"

"No."

Lin Ting raised his hand, wiped away the tears in Lin Xiaxia's eyes, and sighed lightly. YR.

He took half a step back, and the pressure around Lin Xiaxia was instantly reduced. Lin Xiaxia found himself crying again, and turned his head away in embarrassment, when he heard Lin Ting's low voice again, "Isn't this I hope, break--"

Lin Xiatian raised his head.

"I have never agreed that there will be no break between us. You are my younger brother and my only relative. It is my responsibility to help you and protect you at any time without any reason."

"Believe it or not." Lin Ting patted Lin Xia Tian's head, stared at the eyes that had been soaked with tears, and said solemnly and seriously: "I have never done anything to hurt you."

The author has something to say: Keke, that...

Jixiong has a saying: Don't comment if you don't know the whole picture.

In fact, there is no question of who is right and who is wrong between these two people. The story is not finished yet, but this article is indeed a particularly warm and healing cookie. I hope everyone will read it patiently.

感谢在2020-01-1421:54:14~2020-01-1617:21:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: idlers converted, 2 at the end of the north;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 43 bottles of Fengduhun; 3 bottles of Xiazhi Zhizhizi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!