The Playboy's Guide

"..." Lu Zihan was crushed to the ground, his arms were twisted, but his mouth was not subdued at all, and he stubbornly resisted, "No! If you have the ability, beat your father!"

Lin Jinyang, who was pressing on him//, smiled, and was not at all angry at his provocation, but the movement of his hands holding his arm was even more merciless.

Lu Zihan couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and before Lin Yang could speak again, he shamelessly begged for mercy: "Brother! Dad! I was wrong! I will delete it, I will delete it, big brother, please let me go!"

"..." Lin Jinyang looked at the man below him who had confessed in less than a second with a complicated expression, and finally frowned and let go.

Lu Zihan, who was freed, smeared the soles of his feet with oil and jumped forward for several meters, then turned around and made a face at him meanly: "Idiots only delete photos, you have the ability to catch Dad and me again!"

After finishing speaking, he patted his butt and ran quickly. Lin Jinyang behind him was stunned for half a second, and then smiled.He took three or two steps on his long legs and chased after him, grabbed Lu Zihan who almost opened the door and fled back home, and then threw himself against the door.

The two faced each other face to face, Lin Jinyang brought his face closer and closer under Lu Zihan's trembling eyes with a smile on his lips, until the tip of their noses touched, and the distance between their mouths was less than five centimeters before stopping.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and just when Lu Zihan was about to lose his pretended calm, Lin Jinyang said with a smile, his voice a little hoarse: "What if I catch it? Could it be that you let Yexiang be alone?"

Lu Zihan: "..." Big brother, wake up, your personality is a straight man!

Lin Jinyang seemed to have heard the thoughts in his heart, the corners of his mouth were bent deeper, and the distance between the two lips was getting shorter and shorter, and they were about to kiss...

Finally, Lu Zihan couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to push him away, then put his hands on his head in a gesture of surrender, and gave up on himself: "I admit defeat, I will delete it immediately, don't make trouble, ok?"

"Okay." Lin Jinyang agreed with a smile, took a step back, gave him room to move freely, and stood motionless.

Lu Zihan didn't say anything else, but silently took out the key to open the door, and Lin Jinyang, who had just opened the door and walked in, followed closely behind him.

Lu Zihan glanced at him, just about to say a few words habitually, then suddenly remembered the lesson a few minutes ago, the words rolled down his throat, wandered twice and were swallowed back, he chose to ignore the very powerful aura behind him man.

"Wait a minute, I'll get my phone." As he spoke, he took off the outdoor slippers on his feet in the hallway, put on clean indoor slippers, and walked towards the bedroom where the phone was placed.

However, Lin Jinyang did not stay in the distance obediently, but took out a pair of slippers specially prepared for guests from the shoe rack to change for himself, and followed Lu Zihan with a normal expression.

Lu Zihan had nothing to say to the people behind him with a face like a city wall.

If it wasn't for the huge gap in force value, he would have been completely suppressed and beaten, and his hands-on experience would be poor.He really didn't mind fighting to resolve the conflict between the two.

Fortunately, although Lin Jinyang is brazen, he is also a bit measured. At least he didn't follow up with the master bedroom without the owner's consent. A mobile phone will come out, don't sneak around!"

Lu Zihan didn't respond, but there was a loud "bang" sound from the bedroom, as if the bed cabinet had been kicked hard.

Lin Jinyang didn't care either, he stood leisurely at the door, curled his mouth viciously and smiled even more happily, shaking his head while smiling, it seemed that he had found an interesting new joy.

Within a few seconds, Lu Zihan came out with a stinky face, holding a black phone in his hand, the screen was unlocked and was on, Lin Jinyang took a good look at the interface on the screen with his excellent eyesight of 5.2 Clearly—

It was his siren photo.

Lu Zihan glanced at him as if to demonstrate, and deleted with one click smoothly, then raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes seemed to say: "I've already deleted the photo, please get out of my house in a hurry."

What came out of his mouth was different, although the meaning was similar, but at any rate it was a little gentle and tactful: "I have deleted the photo, what else do you want?"

"I'm hungry." Lin Jinyang didn't answer his question, but said something nonchalantly.

Lu Zihan's face tightened, his movements froze, and after a while, he raised his finger to the wall clock on the living room wall: "There is still time to go back and cook."

Lin Jinyang didn't seem to understand the polite refusal in his words, and complained in a tone: "It's all your fault for causing me to do strenuous exercise, and you are responsible for my hunger."

"..." Lu Zihan was silent for a second, then jumped into a rage in an instant, "Severely big, fuck you, go eat your fart!"

Lin Jinyang didn't say a word, but seemed to be performing a face show, his eyelids shrugged, the corners of his mouth drooped, his nose wrinkled, and his expression immediately became aggrieved, like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied by a bully.

Lu Zihan: "..." What a fucking showman.

Although his rationality told him that he should kick people out immediately and mercilessly, his crap character still let him relax: "...All right, you can eat whatever I do, and you can beep if you dare." Get out by yourself."

"Okay." Lin Jinyang agreed without hesitation, and the expression on his face quickly switched to a hippie smile. The aggrieved look just now seemed to be an illusion made up by Lu Zihan's brain.

Seeing his smiling face, Lu Zihan felt so regretful that his guts turned green, but there was nothing he could do about it—he couldn't beat him again and again, and he couldn't compare to being shameless. Even if he was flustered with anger, what could he do?

For the first time, Comrade Lu Zihan, who had always used a mixture of cheekiness and force to solve problems, felt helpless with people.

Lu Zihan chose to ignore him, and walked into the kitchen to make dinner without raising his eyelids. Lin Jinyang didn't need the host's hospitality, and sat down on the sofa, his legs wobbling.

He stretched out his hand and picked up the remote control on the desktop to turn on the TV. The TV screen kept changing, and the speed of changing channels was almost skyrocketing.

Lu Zihan put the washed materials aside first, turned on the range hood, poured the oil into the heated pan, and made a soft "Zi La" sound, and the rumbling sound of the range hood was mixed with the living room. The clear sound of the TV made him feel a little dazed for a while.

It's like going back to two years ago.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and forcibly pulled his attention from the memory back to reality, staring at the tumbling dishes seriously, as if he was doing an extremely important and delicate job.

"It's time to eat." Lu Zihan put the dishes on the plates and moved them to the dining table one by one.

Lin Jinyang put the remote control on the table, stood up neatly and walked to the dining table. On the table was a simple two-vegetable and one-meat dish with a corn rib soup. The thick white soup was steaming hot and fragrant. Instantly made his eyes widen.

He took the bowl of white rice that Lu Zihan Shaohao handed over, and impatiently picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with his chopsticks.

The pork ribs wrapped in thick red soup looks very attractive. It is moderately salty in the mouth, not salty and not greasy, and it goes well with rice. Lin Jinyang quickly settled two bowls of white rice, and compared them without hesitation. Thumbs: "I didn't expect you to be really good at cooking."

"Thank you." Lu Zihan accepted the compliment without being surprised, and then changed the subject, "But there will be no next time."

"Hey, why are you so stingy!"

Lu Zihan sneered back, "Ha ha."

Lin Jinyang didn't take his words to heart. If he rubbed it once, he might not be able to rub it the second time?

As it turns out, he was right.

The two ate a meal quietly, and the atmosphere was rare and harmonious. When Lin Jinyang had eaten and drank enough, the peace time would end. He slammed the door hard in front of him.

Lin Jinyang stood outside the door and smiled indifferently, touched his full stomach, and walked back to his home slowly.

He went into the hallway and put on a cotton mop, then walked towards a spacious room, which was a musical instrument room created by two guest rooms piercing through the middle wall.It is full of fine musical instruments, each of which has been tidied up to a shiny finish. It can be seen how much the owner cares about them, but the skill of half a bucket of water is not worthy of this pile of famous products.

His eyes flicked across the row of musical instruments, and finally he picked out his favorite - the erhu. He pulled a chair and sat down, closed his eyes and began to be intoxicated in his own music world.

As for the unlucky comrade Lu Zihan next door, because of his noise pollution, he woke up in the middle of the night before falling asleep in a daze. When he woke up the next day, his whole body was depressed, and his gloomy mood was like a layer of solid black mist. It enveloped his whole body.

He came to the company with a dark face. Sitting at the desk and staring at the programs on the computer, he felt as if he was looking at garbled codes. Things that can be used to walk like flying on the keyboard with just a lift of his hand, all became A demon with teeth and claws.

He rubbed his sore temples, took out his phone, opened WeChat, searched out the friend who just added yesterday, and sent a message.

[A string of big waists: Which master did your erhu learn from? 】

【Lin Jinyang: What?Kneel before my craft? 】

Before Lu Zihan could open his mouth to mock, he said another sentence.

[Lin Jinyang: Master is self-taught, isn't he amazing? 】

[A bunch of big waists: ...haha. 】

Lu Zihan finally knew what he was facing now - he was an outstanding graduate of the Central Drama Academy.

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