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"Rin Lin is back? Didn't you bring the key?"

The sound of Father Han's slippers stepping on his feet and his slightly hoarse voice came from inside the house.

Different from the fingerprint lock of Lin Zongjie's house, Han Lin could hear the sound coming from the door of his own house even if his back was turned. The sound of the gears turning the door lock, he realized that there was still a person on his body, and he opened his mouth to speak and found that there was a sound in his mouth. There was something blocked and unable to make a sound, and he stretched out his hand to push it, but Lin Zongjie seemed to be able to read people's hearts, and could always accurately avoid his every movement before reaching out and pressing him back to the original place.

I can't tell what it feels like, just thinking that if someone sees it, it will be over.

Han Lin was flustered and at a loss, but Lin Zongjie was so calm. He was used to such big scenes. As soon as the door opened, his lips and teeth left Han Lin on time, and then he stretched out his hand and pushed him away. go out.

Father Han looked at his son who was standing at the door of his house inexplicably, at a loss, his eyes flying wildly.

"what happened?"

Most of the time, Han Lin feels indifferent and alienated. He doesn't speak, has no emotions, and is the kind of child who doesn't even bother to raise his eyelids when encountering important events. At this moment, there is obviously some kind of emotional fluctuation. , and his mind was forcibly disturbed.

Although he is very busy at work and rarely takes care of his only son, Han Lin's appearance is abnormal to anyone who looks at it. Father Han is curious and wants to look outside the door, but Han Lin He suddenly reached out and pushed his father.

"I forgot to take the key, and I'm worried that you're not at home."

When he looked sideways, he clearly saw Lin Zongjie leaning on the concrete balcony with his hands in his pockets, and Han Lin almost ran into the house with his hands in his pockets.

The door of the room was slammed shut in front of his eyes, and the voice of the conversation drifted farther and farther away from his ears. Lin Zongjie smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, not forgetting to smash it again, to taste the sweetness left by Han Lin Hey, he stretched out his thumb to wipe off the remaining marks on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile like a ruffian, "See you tomorrow, good night."

Together with the old building, there are corridor lights with very slow induction. Lin Zongjie is too lazy to step on these things all the way like Han Lin. In the dark, Han Lin's expressions and reactions can be fully seen.

The decision is always made at a certain moment, and Lin Zongjie carefully took the thought of "it's him" into his heart and put it away properly.

Han Lin didn't know what kind of mood he was in all night to be able to lie on the bed and rest like a normal person. The scene where Lin Zongjie pushed his body and forcibly pressed him against the wall and then lowered his head and kissed him, what kind of movie was it like? The clips seem to be playing in a loop in my mind.

Just like the temperature left by fingers, the tip of that person's tongue, lips and teeth also left traces of scorching heat.

I tossed and turned on the bed, my mouth was dry and I drank no matter how much water I drank all night, I felt uncomfortable. My mind was messed up, and my heart was even messed up. I reached out and touched my mouth countless times. The kind of people who want to scold others but don’t know what to scold. Impulsive people are about to collapse.

I got up in the morning and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for more than ten minutes. If it weren't for the old man who was still a professor and still frizzy, Mr. Lin shouted outside where the tie went, where did the socks go, etc. If it is, Han Lin estimates that he will continue to be distracted for 33 days.

Knowing that I was in poor condition, I checked my schoolbag three times before going out, and opened the door after confirming that everything was packed. When the place that Lin Zongjie pressed last night appeared in front of Han Lin again, I sighed helplessly. Big too angry.

In fact, there is nothing to be angry about, Han Lin thought so, and then reached out to touch the small red flowers in the pottery pots on the concrete platform.

"A white water egg, a cup of soy milk without sugar."

The small alleys in the old residential area have always been the busiest. Sellers of breakfast and vegetables are crowded on both sides of the intersection. There are many students. Except for Han Lin, there are many people wearing school uniforms of one, two, three, four, five, and six seven majors. Well, Han Lin has no pursuits. He has lived in this place since he was a child, and he didn't eat all the things in this small street from beginning to end like other children.

This is the only one he has for breakfast every morning, and he won't feel bored or bored after eating it for so many years.

The prices on this street have not risen in recent years. When Han Lin was lowering his head to take money out of his pocket, a pair of strong hands had already taken the first step to help him take the soy milk bag, and then threw a brand new 100 Yuan money out.

Lin Zongjie's long school uniform cuffs were rolled up to the elbows, and Han Lin's breakfast was hooked with his fingers. When he turned his head, he didn't forget to throw a handsome raised eyebrow back, "Good morning."

There was a sudden "thump" in his heart, Han Lin immediately tightened his eyes and then "naturally" moved away. He just thought to himself that he must not show timidity in front of Lin Zongjie, and then took three one-yuan coins and handed them over. to the boss.

"Give him back the money, I have zero."

Originally, it was not very common to spend one hundred yuan to buy breakfast, especially during the morning rush hour. The owner of the breakfast shop thought that he didn't have more than 20 yuan in the whole cabinet, so he wanted to give it back. It took a long time to count the money, and he was willing to accept the change if he had some change, so with a smile on his face, the boss stretched out his hand and planned to return the money to Lin Zongjie.

"What are you doing? I told you that I'll take care of your daily expenses." With one arm back to Han Lin, Lin Zongjie relied on his height and strength to forcibly pinch him under his arms. He waved his hand with great pride He said to the boss who sold the steamed stuffed buns, "You don't need to change the money. I've packed this kid's breakfast for this month. Can I just pick up my breakfast and leave when I come back?"

"Success." Seeing Lin Zongjie's boldness, the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop followed suit and made the deal with a wave of his hand.

"What are you doing?" Han Lin was grabbed by the shoulders and dragged out of the alley. He wanted to struggle but didn't dare to make too much trouble. The neighbors in the neighborhood are very familiar with coming and going. Fortunately, Lin Zongjie is a boy, and others just treat him like a boy. This is a joke among friends. If it was a girl who came here today, I don’t understand why she is cuddling with Han Lin here in the street. Maybe it will be passed on when she comes home from school at night.

Han Lin struggled his body, "Don't make trouble?"

"Which eye of yours sees that I'm messing with you?"

"I really don't have time to play with you."

"No." Lin Zongjie let go of Han Lin, he habitually put his finger in his pocket, and blocked Han Lin's way by turning sideways, he didn't understand, "Why do you think I'm not sincere? "

"At what age did you start dating?"

"Is there any necessary connection between this and my liking for you?"

Han Lin didn't speak, he just looked at Lin Zongjie.

With those big watery eyes, the people who watched flickeringly were in a state of mind. Lin Zongjie couldn't resist Han Lin, so he had no choice but to surrender and said, "Yes, if you say there is a connection, there is a connection, but I don't remember clearly. How is it?" Have we talked? Holding hands? Kissing?"

Speaking of kissing, Lin Zongjie subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth. Han Lin saw his action, and the temperature of the kiss last night seemed to be still there. His heart seemed to be punched violently, and his mind was in a mess. His eyes subconsciously began to dodge again.

Lin Zongjie bent down and leaned in front of Han Lin, guessing that the boy should run back again, so he grabbed him by the shoulder first, "It probably started last year, 16 years old."

Han Lin asked, "How many girlfriends have you talked about?"

"Is it you?"

"…………"

"Okay, okay, if you don't count you, then it's probably four. If you don't count hands, you count them as kisses, almost four." Lin Zongjie began to count with his fingers, "But I don't like them too much, let's talk about them." Talk if you can, break up if you can't, you are different, I missed you last night and I didn't fall asleep all night."

"…………"

Han Lin gritted his teeth, "Do you believe I slapped you to death?"

"Tsk." Lin Zongjie explained, "No, you can't blame me. Didn't I not know you when I was talking to others? If I knew I would meet you, I would have chased you years earlier. It’s definitely not until now.”

"Let go." Han Lin flicked Lin Zongjie's finger impatiently.

"Why are you angry again? Didn't you ask me this?"

Pushing away Lin Zongjie and walking forward, he couldn't even run, so Han Lin didn't hide at all, and walked ahead on his own, while the guy wisely kept half a step behind him, He chattered and kept talking next to his ears, and he could talk all the way to the door of the classroom if no one answered.

Han Lin found it strange when he thought about it. He obviously wanted to persuade Lin Zongjie with a lot of reasoning. In fact, his so-called liking can't be called the kind of relationship that can support the future of the two boys, or he doesn't like to be with Lin Zongjie. Others refused because of such reasons as playing or making trouble. I want to say that Lin Zongjie's liking is just a spur of the moment, fresh, interesting, and the product of some kind of hormones in the body.

Want to tell him you this is not love at all.

But when the four girlfriends confessed like this, Han Lin felt that he was ridiculous.

Maybe people just want to have a relationship, like holding hands and kissing with a girl and then breaking up with a girl, and then have a relationship with him. How long can this relationship last?I'm afraid Lin Zongjie didn't think about it himself.

So all the admonitions that had been held back turned into anger that was ignored by others. Han Lin just sulked like this, and then he didn't say a word to Lin Zongjie all day long.

Han Lin was angry on one side, and Lin Zongjie was also worried on the other.

What do you think happened to this guy?Why is he still not happy with me picking up and dropping off?He didn't take the initiative to ask for the homework. In short, Lin Zongjie liked to hand it in. If he didn't hand it in, he would write "not written" in the notebook and then threw a stack of notebooks to the teacher's office.

Lin Zongjie was also gambled, but after thinking about it later, he put the homework on Han Lin's desk in a desperate manner.

"I just can't figure it out. Is there anything I can't say properly? If you want to fight or fight, what does it mean that he doesn't tell me a word like that?" Whenever he has free time, Lin Zongjie pulls Liao Wei He complained, "What do you think I can do? You can get angry when you see me this morning? How can he be like this?"

"So, are you two talking or not?" Liao Wei casually patted the basketball in his hand. He is actually not interested in having a girlfriend, especially with Lin Zongjie's temper. What to do is at best a 3-minute enthusiasm, maybe after half a month, they will be disbanded and have to be replaced. As for being so noisy?

"Forget it, I kissed him last night."

"Did you kiss? Did someone beat you?"

"No hit."

"That's a promise to talk to you." Liao Wei stretched out his hand and patted Lin Zongjie's shoulder, "If you want me to say that this girl is also used to it, you hang her up for a few days and screw her over from the evil fire. If it’s good, just keep talking, if it’s not good enough to keep it, it’s useless, it’s still good for you if you break it up as soon as possible.”