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When He Linchuan and Chen Ke received Lin Zongjie's call, it was already 02:30 in the morning.

Sleeping with a chicken coop resting on his head, He Linchuan covered it with a hoodie, while Chen Ke wore a peaked cap. The two rode a small battery to the property area of ​​Lin Zongjie's mansion. Running, before the car stopped, he saw the president who looked more like a beggar than the two of them, wearing slippers and sitting on the sidewalk by the gate, smoking a cigarette.

There were still several dozen beers beside the rolled-up trousers, which seemed to be a bit of a gesture of drinking to drown your sorrows.

"Fuck you, I thought you were beaten up when you said something urgent." He Linchuan jumped off the battery and cursed, "What the hell are you doing? Broken love? Drinking again Another smoker, still in front of the house, aren't you afraid that your mother will smoke you to death with slippers?"

Lin Zongjie took a puff of cigarette, and he said weakly, "Both of them are on a business trip, and I wanted to ask you to go home, but found that a camera was installed in the living room at some time, so I can only feel sorry for you and talk outside."

"What are you talking about?" Chen Ke stopped the small battery, walked up to Lin Zongjie and sat down, and opened a can of beer by himself. He didn't know if he was really thirsty or addicted. After wiping the remaining stains on his mouth with the back of his hand, he burped before saying, "I said that your recent state is quite abnormal. It's been less than a month since you transferred to No. [-] Middle School. What's the matter? Driven crazy by their excellent learning atmosphere?"

He Linchuan also sat down and asked, "Dude, what's the matter? Give me a cigarette."

Lin Zongjie took out the cigarette case from his pocket, first threw the cigarettes to He Linchuan, and then threw the lighter along with him.

Chen Ke bumped Lin Zongjie with his shoulder, "Say it, I ran out at night at the risk of my parents breaking my legs, if what you say later is as painless as farting, old man The custodian will beat you up and disable you here."

Lin Zongjie laughed, "Have you beat me? You still beat me up here."

He Linchuan then said, "Stop talking nonsense, talk about something quickly, and leave immediately after speaking, my dad will still use my battery car at work tomorrow."

"Tsk..." Lin Zongjie scratched his hair annoyedly, "I don't know what to say, I've just been really annoyed recently."

Chen Ke asked, "Why? Is it annoying for people, or is it annoying for things?"

He Linchuan said, "Don't fucking say you're annoying for no reason."

"Probably because of people." Lin Zongjie said seriously, "It's annoying when he's around, and it's annoying when he's not around. I get annoyed when I think of him. I want to beat him up, but I can't do it when people are around. I always want to beat him." He, thinking about it, is even more annoying. The books, pens, and clothes he touched, as long as I see him, I can see his hands, his face, and even hear his voice. , I have an urge to kill that guy."

He Linchuan didn't even have time to shake the cigarette butt in his hand, and the sparks fell on his thigh in shorts, and he cursed in a low voice, "I'm stupid."

Only Chen Ke started laughing after hearing it, "Your boy, is your heart sprouting, isn't it a girl from No. [-] Middle School? Is Lu Qingyuan as beautiful? Who the hell can be so obsessed with you?"

Lin Zongjie also didn't understand, how could he tell anyone about Han Lin, and others would think he was talking about a girl.

Lin Zongjie scolded, "Chun, your heart is still beating. I want to beat him, I want to beat him, and you bother him, you know?"

Chen Ke said, "You're bothering me, you're fine, you miss him all the time? Hit and don't want to. When you see something touched by someone, you miss their hands and faces, and you're so perverted that you can hear their voices. Don't you like what it is?"

"Impossible." Lin Zongjie yelled, "How could I like him, I guess I'm just annoyed by him and have a psychological shadow, that's why I always think of him when I see everything by conditioned reflex."

"I have a way to help you confirm whether you like it or not." After He Linchuan took the last puff, he flicked the cigarette butt on the ground with his fingers, and then stretched out his feet to stamp out the sparks.

Lin Zongjie said anxiously, "Say it quickly, I'm afraid I'll beat him tomorrow if I can't control it."

He Linchuan said, "You're like this. Tomorrow, you think of an excuse to keep the girl in the classroom. You first kiss her and then forcefully kiss her. Then you see how fast your heart is beating, and whether you like this kind of contact."

"You fucking pervert." Lin Zongjie also flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, "Forget about Bidong, if I dare to force a kiss, that guy can't fight me hard?"

Chen Ke said, "You don't understand this. A wealthy and handsome rich second generation like you usually force kisses three or four times, and girls have to surrender."

What if it wasn't a girl?

What if he had a lukewarm personality like Han Lin's?

If you kiss him forcefully, will he just ask you with a blank face, 'what are you doing'?

Lin Zongjie was even more annoyed.

Why do you think there is a man like Han Lin who is more puzzling than a girl?

He and Chen Ke and He Linchuan, two useless wastes, explained all night that he was just annoying Han Lin, but none of them could listen to it. They didn't think it was a big deal at first, but friends one after another misunderstood Han Lin by his side. With the existence of such a character as Rin, people say that he has a girl he likes. Lin Zongjie feels that he is not a thief, but he just has a guilty conscience and dare not say that Han Rin is Han Rin.

The three big men argued at the door of the house all night, and the louder the yelling, the more they all drank a little wine, and they almost didn't fight in the end.

Later, He Linchuan yelled, "Damn it, if you are a man, you can kiss her tomorrow, if you respond, you can chase her, and if you don't respond, I will apologize to you."

Chen Ke also yelled, "If a man likes it, he will go to it. If he is squeamish, he will sit here and drink. I am too embarrassed to say that you are my brother. Damn, tell me why you can save a piece of meat? At worst, you will be rejected, 10 Minutes later another good guy."

Lin Zongjie said, "Damn it, if I don't respond after confirming the kiss tomorrow, both of you will have to kneel down and call me daddy."

"Just shout."

"Kneel and kneel."

And so a boring bet was born.

When Han Lin arrived in the classroom early the next morning, he was surprised to find that Lin Zongjie had put the homework on his desk. Lin Zongjie's homework was correct. The guy who used to be perfunctory enough to only do multiple-choice questions actually solved the first two steps of a big question.

"Well, there is progress." Han Lin nodded, and then asked Lin Zongjie, "Have you had breakfast?"

When Lin Zongjie turned his head, his eyelids were twitching, and the big eyeballs that were usually bright and bright were now erratic and blue as if someone had punched him.

Han Lin was taken aback, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you get into a fight?"

Lin Zongjie lay down on the table, "No, I had insomnia last night, and I didn't fall asleep."

"Let's go play games, can you still suffer from insomnia?"

"..." Lin Zongjie really resisted the urge to beat someone, he looked at Han Lin and said through gritted teeth, "Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death."

Han Lin bit his soy milk straw and tilted his head, "I don't believe it."

If it weren't for the expensive porcelain teeth, Lin Zongjie really wanted to crush all his big white teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

This guy is fucking owed for talking.

After sighing in this way, his eyes fell on Han Lin's mouth that could suck soy milk for half an hour alive.

Han Lin's mouth is very small, very thin, and light in color, so that you can't see it when you sip it lightly. Feel?He is so delicate and tender, he must be able to hurt him with a little effort.

What are you fucking pervert thinking?

When he realized that his thoughts were gradually going astray, Lin Zongjie raised his hand almost uncontrollably and slapped himself.

There was a sound of 'pop', and Han Lin's small mouth that drank soy milk was stunned. He looked back at Lin Zongjie who was smoking himself in horror, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Mosquito, there are mosquitoes." Lin Zongjie rubbed his face, turned his head and left the back of his head for Han Lin to see.