Fight for the secret of the male god

Lin Ben walked in, he took off his ginger coat and put it on his arm, and handed the bag in his hand to Lin Yu.

"Here, I bought it for you."

Taking the bag, Lin Yu opened it and saw that it was the pumpkin pie from the shop on Gutou Street, the original owner's favorite snack.

"Thank you, brother." Lin Yu said politely after waking up.

"Why did you suddenly speak so politely?" Lin Ben asked with raised eyebrows.

Lin Yu quickly lowered his head and took a bite of the pumpkin pie, grinning twice with his mouth puffed up, and Lin Ben fondled the top of his head.

After finishing a pumpkin pie, Lin Yu looked at Lin Ben's half-wet coat, raised his head and asked, "Brother, is it raining outside? I think your coat is wet."

But if you think about it carefully, it shouldn't be. Logically speaking, the servant dare not forget to prepare an umbrella for the car.

"Well, it's falling. It's raining a little bit. From the time I got out of the car to entering the house, I got wet with an umbrella. Some rickshaw drivers outside were completely drenched."

Hearing this, Lin Yu's body froze, and he was just about to put his teeth marks on the second pumpkin pie, and raised his head again.

"... are the coachmen... all wet?"

"It was raining fast, and I had an umbrella in the car. I was better, but they had no choice but to take the car home as soon as possible."

Lin Yu groaned, then buried his head and continued to eat.

After he finished eating, the two brothers chatted for a while. Seeing that he was sleepy, Lin Ben stood up and tugged at the hem of his clothes: "You rest, I'm going back to my room first."

"Brother, go slowly."

The door closed with a creak, and Lin Yu leaned on the head of the bed thinking about things.

I don't know if that person was also wet, and if he got wet, he would catch the wind and cold.His body is very weak, and he is very easy to catch cold. If it happens to be rained, it is normal to have a fever for three or four days.

Qin Shen's family is poor, so after school, he would often solicit customers near the South Street where Lin's house is located. The original owner had met him a few times, and once he couldn't resist being his guest, but later he was worried that people would get tired of such an idle rich son like him. , I simply found some people to patronize from time to time, and I didn't dare to let the other party run too far, so I just wandered around.Of course, Qin Shen was excluded from the group of coachmen due to the good business, which the original owners did not take into account.

At this time, in the small alley on the north side of South Street, Qin Shen, who had just returned the car, ran to the gate of his private courtyard. Qin's mother was already guarding the gate, and when her son came back, she immediately handed over the umbrella. past.

Qin Shen held Mother Qin's umbrella hand with one hand, and his shoulder with the other, panting and hurriedly said: "Mom, what are you doing out now? You're suffering from rheumatism on this rainy day. Don't come to pick me up, just leave the door open."

As he spoke, he held mother of Qin's shoulders, hooked the door with his feet and quickly closed it, and the two quickly walked across the courtyard and entered the house.

In the middle of picking up the passengers, there was a sudden heavy rain. Qin Shen tried his best to send the passengers to their destinations, and then went to return the car. His body was already soaked through.

Qin's mother helped him fetch a basin of hot water, and Qin Shen wiped his body in his own room to dispel the chill a little.

He had just changed into clean clothes when Qin's mother knocked on the door and delivered hot porridge. After drinking it, Qin Shen's stomach became much warmer.

He helped his mother tidy up the house. In the evening, because of the rain, it got dark early. Qin Shen lit a candle in the room, took out the exercise book and did the homework assigned by the calculus teacher.

When he finished the last question, Qin Shen was a little distracted.He put the brush on the ink cartridge and looked at his hands.

His pen fell on the ground three days ago, and Lin Yu helped him pick it up.He remembered that when he took the pen from that person, it touched the palm of his hand, it was tender and soft, and he was sweating a little, which made him flustered and almost said the wrong thing.

I don't know when it started, but the figure of that person has quietly settled in his heart, maybe since the first time he met, he has already developed feelings for him.

Although Lin Yu was born in a noble family, he has never been arrogant. He is so kind, two sweet dimples will appear on his face when he smiles, and his eyes are as clear as lake water.

However, Lin Yu was in poor health and seldom came to school, which made his lovesickness always have no place to rest.

Qin Shen rubbed his palms a few times, thought for a while, and then put this thought aside for the time being, and focused on the exercises.

They are so different, if others know what he thinks in his heart, he will probably laugh out loud. How to help his mother share the family's expenses is what he must care about now.

The night passed quietly, and the day came.

Lin Yu was not called by the servant this time, he woke up very early.

Lin Chonghuai sat on the main seat, and when he saw his youngest son coming down the stairs, he waved to him: "Come on, Ah Yu."

Going down the stairs, Lin Yuxing came to Lin Chonghuai's side: "Dad."

"Well," Lin Chonghuai asked, stroking his shoulders by wrapping his arms around his shoulders, "Are you feeling better?"

Lin Yu nodded: "It's much better, I don't have a fever now."

He took out a brocade box from his bosom, Lin Chonghuai handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Your Uncle Yu brought it for you from America, see if you like it."

Opening the box, what Lin Yu saw was an exquisite pen with a hollow design on the cap, with complicated but not complicated patterns, full of retro atmosphere.

Dou Yi next to her pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Master has a heart, A Yu has been talking about wanting a pen for the past few days."

Lin Yu thanked his father, and after taking his seat, he ate breakfast with everyone. The atmosphere at the table was very warm. Lin Yu felt that such a family atmosphere was really good.

After breakfast, Lin Ben drove Lin Yu to No. [-] Middle School.

It was the rush hour for school, Lin Yu asked his brother to stop tens of meters away from the school gate, and then walked to the school gate by himself.

When he was about to go in, Lin Yu saw Qin Shen walking towards the school gate from another direction.

The other party was wearing a navy blue student uniform that had been washed whitishly. Even such an unappealing costume made Qin Shen look tall and handsome, and Lin Yu couldn't help but glanced a few more times.

But just looking at it a few more times caused trouble. The students were afraid of reading early and being late. He was hit directly to the ground.

Someone stepped on his waist, Lin Yu hissed immediately, and when he was struggling to stand up, a strong arm pulled him up.