My hand through your pheromone

The orphanage, including the director, is the point where Lin Xiu is full of painful memories.His current appearance is similar to that of his previous life. When he was a child, he was a skinny bean sprout. After slowly growing, his youthful demeanor was a little fragile and tenacious, which attracted the attention of some people with malicious intentions, including the dean.

How old was he at that time, like 13 years old, malnourished and thin, but the outline of a young man gradually emerged.It was Friday night, when he came back from school, the dean stood on the way he had to pass, and asked him about his studies with a smile, and then told him to go to the dean's office at eight o'clock in the evening.

Lin Xiu had never talked to the dean. He was still very timid at that time, and he would tremble when talking to people like the dean.Before eight o'clock, he passed early.

The dean's office is in the innermost part of the first floor of the office building. All other staff members are off duty, and only a few emergency lights are on. It is dim and silent, and Lin Xiu can hear her timid footsteps.

He lingered for a while outside the door with the sign of "Dean's Office". He had never been here before, and only children who behaved well in the kindergarten would have the opportunity to come.

He recalled his recent actions, as if he had done nothing wrong.Lin Xiu plucked up her courage and knocked on the door lightly.After a while, the door was opened, and the dean's face against the light could not be seen clearly. There was a scent of shower gel in the air. The dean seemed to have just taken a shower and changed his clothes. He was wearing pajamas, and waved to him. he comes in.

The dean is quite old, with droopy bags under the eyes, a little slack in the folds of fat on his face, and a few sparse hairs brushed aside with pomade.

The color of his lips was very dark and thick. He smiled kindly at Lin Xiu, and Lin Xiu, who was so frightened, shivered.

In his impression, the dean would only laugh when the leaders were inspecting, but at other times he would be stern, as if he was difficult to get close to.He has very strict requirements on the children, and he will punish them physically.So the children are afraid of him.

Lin Xiu shrunk her back and lowered her head into the dean's office, and the door was closed with a "click".Then a pair of shoes appeared under his nose.

"Lin Xiu, right? What grade is he in? He's grown so fast, he's already this big." A pair of hands touched his head.

Lin Xiu flinched, but didn't move in fear.

"Are you afraid of me?" His hand slid to Lin Xiu's face, then to his chin, lifting his face.

Lin Xiu's scalp exploded, he shook uncontrollably, he wanted to run, he wanted to slap the hand on his chin, he was afraid of this kind of intimacy, he summoned up the courage to say: "Dean, if there is nothing wrong, I will I'll go first."

The dean squeezed his chin hand hard, "Go back? I will let you go back, as long as you are obedient."

After finishing speaking, the stinky mouth was pressed down impatiently, and the fat hands were rubbing vigorously behind Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiu was shaking like sifting chaff. He struggled hard, but it was useless. Instead, he was slapped, hitting his head on the coffee table, and his eyes were covered with blood.

He crawled back step by step, the dean frowned, as if he was very displeased with his appearance, "Idiot, your good face is stained. You should be very grateful for your face, it is you who can be fucked by me After several lifetimes of good fortune, I obediently took off my pants, otherwise no one would know if I killed you."

The blood flowed a bit fiercely, and the pain aroused the will to survive. Lin Xiu thought that in his life, he was thrown away at birth, and lived like a beast until now. He always wanted to struggle to get enough light. It's better to die and be happy, but he is not reconciled, why should he die when the light is not enough, why should he die when so many people can live.

He doesn't want to die.

When the dean rushed over, Lin Xiu touched a vase on the coffee table and smashed it down.

Then he opened the door tremblingly, and he heard the dean get up, "Quickly, quickly", the door finally opened, and he ran out clutching his forehead.There was a slight street light coming in from the gate, he ran, kept running, he didn't know if the dean was chasing him, he didn't even dare to look back, he didn't dare to stop, he could only run.

He didn't even remember how he climbed over the courtyard wall and ran out, nor how long he ran, and finally passed out under a bridge.

The later memory was a bit intermittent. It can only be said that he might want to live too much, and woke up after a day of coma.

He picked up a few old clothes in the trash can, changed them, washed his face in the public toilet, and tore off a cloth strip to bandage the wound.A kind restaurant proprietress gave him something to eat.

He never went back to the orphanage, nor did he go to school. 13-year-old Lin Xiu started wandering,

"Big brother, big brother, are you listening to me?"

Lin Xiu's memory was interrupted by the little boy, he smiled, "Sorry, I was distracted just now, what did you say?"

"It's nothing. My name is Longan. I'm the longan I ate. You'll be next to me when you set up a stall in the future." The little boy said expectantly.

"okay."

The little boy talked a lot and babbled on a lot of things. Lin Xiu listened carefully. After a while, there were more people in the square, and Lin Xiu also picked up the guitar and started business.

When he was a wanderer in his previous life, he did everything to survive, picking up junk, doing odd jobs, working hard, running errands, and later he was even tricked into the black society. He lived very hard, and dignity was not very important in front of survival.

Lin Xiu is good-looking, and he plays the guitar with systematic blessings, and he really plays very well. There are many onlookers, and many people have given some more or less.

Some people will tease him, but the language is not too outrageous.Lin Xiu usually doesn't strike up a conversation, and sings by himself.

All in all, his income was pretty good this morning, and even the business with the little longan was better than usual.

Peng Jiahui was having lunch in her own villa, her mother was drinking bird's nest just after getting her makeup done, and her father was not at home as usual. "Jiahui, how are you and Si Yan doing? If you want me to tell you, you should take the initiative and keep holding it like this. Be careful that he will be snatched away by outsiders. Let me tell you that there are not many good people in those poor people. Think of ways to climb up one by one."

Hearing this, Peng Jiahui was a little annoyed. She had heard these words since she was a child. Her father kept flirting with each other, and her mother couldn't control her as long as she focused on her.

She has been strict with herself since she was a child, hoping that her father can see her efforts.After more than ten years of indoctrination, she especially hates those people who want to get something for nothing because of their beauty.

Her mother's words reminded her of Lin Xiu, and her disgusted face was even distorted.Why, she has worked hard for more than ten years, and Si Yan, who is always keeping a distance and coaxing, was hooked away by that vixen with a few words, just because of her good looks?

Thinking about it, I was shocked, and put down a table of dishes without moving a few chopsticks. Peng Jiahui took out her mobile phone and looked at Moments, swiping, and saw a familiar figure.

It was sent by a friend, "I went to 631 today and saw a good-looking little brother. I have a picture to prove it."

It was Lin Xiu who was playing the guitar, and there was a box in front of it, with a lot of money in it.

Is it a show?The sluts are indeed sluts, they can only do things like show up in public and ask people for money.

What would happen if Si Yan saw this scene, the fig leaf of this bitch was torn apart in one go, so how could he have any good feelings.

Thinking of Peng Jiahui sending Si Yan a message: "Brother Si Yan, are you free this afternoon?"

Si Yan replied with a "?".

"Brother Xue Bing's gallery opened at the beginning of the year. I want to go and pick some paintings. You know him well, so come and have a look with me."

Si Yan had nothing to do in the afternoon, and he happened to be planning to visit Xue Bing's place. The air in the house was too suffocating, and Ms. Su Ya in his house seemed to be possessed by Holmes recently, always staring at him.

"Okay, I happen to have something to give him."

Si Yan has a lot of friends, and interpersonal communication is a compulsory course for the children of aristocratic families.But there are not many particularly good relationships. Peng Jiahui is relatively comfortable among friends of the opposite sex. She has a good sense of propriety and doesn't have the temper of a big lady. She grew up together, and Si Yan treats her like a younger sister.

Xiao Longan came to guard the stall immediately after eating at his volunteer brother's place. There were many people eating at noon and shopping, and there were fewer people at two o'clock. But today is a cloudy day. Lin Xiu It is estimated that when we wait for four or five o'clock, there will be more people.

He asked Xiao Longan to help him look at the location, and went to buy a lunch box with his guitar on his back, and he was extravagant. He ordered twice-cooked pork with rice, and bought Xiao Longan an ice cream.

Two people, one big and one small, were sitting on the steps, eating happily.

When Si Yan saw Lin Xiu, there was just such a scene, the little tablemate sat directly on the ground, holding a boxed lunch and eating seriously, and from time to time he turned his head to listen to a little boy next to him, his face was rare and gentle.The little boy ate a mouthful of ice cream, and he didn't dislike it with a piece of paper to wipe him off.

Peng Jiahui was surprised: "That's your tablemate~" Before she could say the words, she was interrupted by Tan Zitian.

"Lin Xiu, my God, it's really you. What are you doing? Performing arts? My God, you earned so much money by performing arts? You are so amazing."

Tan Zitian was bluffing, fully expressing his admiration. In his eyes, Lin Xiu has become a legend. He is good-looking, can play, and can walk around the world with a guitar on his shoulders like a knight. It's so damn touching.

He also wanted to experience this kind of life.

"Little deskmate, what a coincidence." Si Yan greeted.

Lin Xiu was surprised. He put down his lunch box, wiped his mouth, and greeted him in a very gracious manner, without the embarrassment and embarrassment that Peng Jiahui imagined.

"Yeah, it's the first time I've come here today, and the effect is pretty good. I'd like to thank Si Yan for his guitar. I'll treat you to a late-night snack when the evening is over, and dinner may be too late."

Lin Xiu was very happy when he mentioned his income.

Seeing Lin Xiu's appearance as a fan of money, Si Yan is funny, but also a little distressed. He first worked in a bar, and now he is a street performer. He has known Lin Xiu's family. After his grandfather died when he was ten years old, he lived alone, and his parents didn't care about it. He, he was all on his own, walking the neighbors' dogs, taking out the garbage, delivering newspapers, delivering milk, washing dishes at the snack bar outside the door, etc. to make a little money.

There is no winter and summer vacation.

Tan Zitian has a big heart, "Lin Xiu, tell us a song. If you conquer me, I will treat you tonight."

Sesame is online: Master, this is a good opportunity.

Lin Xiu: Go slowly, don't send me off.

He plucked the strings of the guitar and smiled: "Okay."

Si Yan was still sitting on the steps, Lin Xiu was holding the guitar sideways, her posture was very casual, her eyes were still cold, when the melody sounded, Si Yan recognized that it was "Blue Lotus".

Lin Xiu's singing voice lacked Xu Wei's hoarseness, but it was still inexplicably vicissitudes, but his expression was calm. When he sang "the free world in my heart is so clear and lofty, it blooms and never fades", Lin Xiu suddenly looked up. She rolled her eyes at Si Yan, blinked at him, and smiled.

Si Yan's heart was beating fast. Although it was hot, people passing by surrounded him. Among the crowd, the person who was as bright as a star smiled at him. He couldn't control his heart that wanted to float.

Lin Xiu was a little psychologically pressured by the public eyeballs, so that she sang a wrong line, but fortunately, there was beauty in the crowd, and the onlookers were very proud of her face.

Peng Jiahui also opened her wallet and put a stack, Lin Xiu picked it up and handed it back: "No need, you are Si Yan's friend, and I just sang for you."