sugar for you is super sweet

As he spoke, Lin Zongjie really showed some confusion in his eyes.

In fact, he can understand Han Lin very well, or he has been working hard to think what Han Lin thinks and do what Han Lin does.

I was reminded once that if you like someone, you can’t just take care of yourself. If you don’t give out your precious favorites, it must be good. It depends on what others want, and what you give, otherwise Lin Zongjie just started chasing Han. Rin's battle, the blocking of people every three days, the wall thumping, the forced kiss...

I was happy and happy, but Han Lin was very angry with him.

The big ear scraper slammed straight on the face, and it must have been luck to catch up with the person later. Maybe it was the last confession that he held his sincerity, so he just picked up a cheap one. Han Lin is not like that. He is the kind of person who will definitely be with you if he is moved. After all, what this guy does in his daily life is too rational. He is not rational like a normal person with flesh and blood.

Faced with nothing, Lin Zongjie's fear was justified. He always felt that one day Han Lin would casually talk about breaking up like asking him to eat together.

Maybe it's because of feelings, but the feelings are too little, too little to support the future, so little that Lin Zongjie doesn't have the slightest sense of security, so little that he wants to do his best to deal with Han Lin every minute and every second good.

He really loved this man.

"School committee, the president seems to be in a bad mood these days? Is he sick?"

After the evening self-study, Song Cheng specially waited for Lin Zongjie in the classroom for a while. Recently, I heard that the CEO was absent-minded when running, so he was often scolded by the physical test teacher. The training of the morning and evening classes was delayed for a long time. .

For three consecutive nights, Lin Zongjie was not in the classroom for morning and evening self-study. Hearing what Song Cheng said, Han Lin suddenly remembered that he had just received a text message from that guy saying that something happened, and told him to go home first and not wait for him.

"I'm not sick, maybe I'm in a bad state and I'm adjusting."

"Student committee, president, you..." Song Cheng asked tentatively, "You should know, how could he be in a bad state for no reason?"

How can a person who has been clockwork all day long be in a bad state?

People who used to be able to jump up and down several floors after being injured by Han Lin, suddenly stopped talking, stopped laughing, and stopped staying in the classroom, Song Cheng I don't believe it, even his classmates and friends who only have a superficial relationship with Lin Zongjie can realize the strangeness, and Han Lin's mind is usually as delicate as Han Lin's, so how can he not notice it at all?

He pretended not to know.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Han Lin put down his pen, "Although I can understand the oblique words, but it will be easier for the two parties to communicate with each other."

"Student committee, don't get me wrong. It's just that I met the president on the playground this morning. When I called him, he only nodded to me, so I feel very strange. Are you guys arguing?"

You have to know that in normal times, before Song Cheng could speak, the basketball in Lin Zongjie's hand might have been thrown at him, or he would have shouted, Song Cheng, buy me a bottle of water.

Is it a quarrel?Han Lin thought about it, then shook his head, "No."

"Then you, do you think he is strange?"

"Are you trying to persuade us now?"

"No, no, no." Song Cheng waved his hands again and again, "It's not persuasion, no, I just saw that the president is not happy these days, so I came here to find out about the situation. After all, he is my only big brother in Class Nine. If he If I leave, I will be number one again.”

"He won't leave, don't worry." Han Lin lowered his head, and slowly continued to write the answering steps on the homework with his fingers.

Song Cheng sighed helplessly. Lin Zongjie's affection was so deep that the friends around him probably felt it more than himself. Except that he couldn't feel those joys and sorrows personally, but the things he gave would always exist. That is, those good things that are given out will always be fans of the authorities and clear to the bystanders.

Lin Zongjie couldn't see it himself, but others could.

After Song Cheng left, Han Lin pressed the pen back on the table.

Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the text message from Lin Zongjie, Han Lin thought about it and decided to reply.

In fact, this kind of text message has been received for three consecutive days, but he has read it and let it go. Lin Zongjie told him not to wait, so he will not wait.

---I am waiting for you in the classroom.

The send button was pressed for less than two seconds. I thought that the other party might not reply for a long time, or maybe not reply at all, just like my usual indifferent self, but who knows, Lin Zongjie's text message came back in just an instant.

---I'm not at school.

---Where are you?

---You go home first, I'm with my friends.

Han Lin's fingers froze for a while, and wanted to ask him and who?where?doing what?

The phone information was deleted, deleted, and changed several times, and finally I pressed off and put it back in my pocket.

Lin Zongjie's grades in these monthly exams have improved. Holding the score chart he hand-painted, he originally wanted to congratulate him in person tonight, but who knows that Lin Zongjie is not even happy to show his face now.

Han Lin actually couldn't figure out why Lin Zongjie was suddenly upset, was it just because of a love letter?He didn't think so, could it be because he lost his temper a few days ago and pretended not to see it?Han Lin still didn't think so.

How could there be a sudden awkwardness?

I still can't figure it out. No matter how careful and delicate his thoughts are, Han Lin may not be able to open his mind to the direction of "Lin Zongjie thinks Han Lin doesn't like him".

In fact, I already like it very much. If you don’t like it, then you will smoke to death, drink to death, sing in ktv, and degenerate to death in school if you don’t listen to lectures. What does it have to do with Han Lin?

Lin Zongjie is not a stingy person, he was not angry with Han Lin, but when he thought that that person didn't like him, the loss in his heart came violently.

I have been hiding for the past few days, and I dare not see him, because I am afraid that this violent temper will not be able to be controlled, and I am afraid that if I grab Han Lin by the collar and ask, do you not love me at all?Then Han Lin still looked at him with those calm eyes, and said again, um! ! !

Just thinking about this scene, Lin Zongjie felt a little broken.

It is true that he is not at school at night, and he is indeed with his friends. Lin Zongjie has not lied to Han Lin. From the first sentence of "I like you", until now, he has maintained his original enthusiasm and sincerity.

Watching He Linchuan and the others drink up a case of beer, Lin Zongjie was in a daze the whole time, occasionally answering a few words but never mentioning Han Lin. After drinking, eating supper, and paying the money, he went home.

I habitually do not turn on the lights when I enter the house, and I don’t even look for slippers when I kick my shoes. Fall on the bed.

"You're holding my hand."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

There was a change in the darkness, and before his back could sense the existence of something, he was startled by this sound, Lin Zongjie suddenly jumped up from the bed, took two steps back, and his calf bumped against the seat behind him, because he was too far back. Suddenly, his knees bent, and he fell off the seat.

His fingers probably got caught on the strap of the schoolbag, and the strap of the schoolbag flipped through the books on the table, and everything fell to the ground along with Lin Zongjie.

Only then did Han Lin slowly get up from the bed and reach out to turn on the light.

Lin Zongjie lay on the messy ground with his elbows folded, grinning and twisting left and right two or three times before sitting up straight, "Fuck, you fucking, I almost had a heart attack. "

"Where have you been?"

"I went to eat supper with He Linchuan and the others."

"Drinking?"

"I didn't drink."

"Come here and let me smell it."

"..." Lin Zongjie froze in place, swallowed his saliva, and then looked away again, "I really didn't drink, why do you never believe me."

"Should I trust you?"

"What do you mean?"

Han Lin asked, "Are you avoiding me these days?"

"…………"

Han Lin asked again, "Why?"

"No, I am."

"Don't lie."

"…………"

"I'm sorry I couldn't guess the reason this time. I haven't figured it out until now. If it was just a love letter, you wouldn't be able to do this. Why? It's just for a love letter whose name I don't even know." Didn't come to coax your sensitive emotions? Want a cold war? Do you want to deal with the problem in this way? Is this your bottom line? Enough?"

"Wait a minute." Before Han Lin burst out with more questioning words, Lin Zongjie stopped in time, "I'm not angry."

"what are you doing then?"

"I just can't figure out some things, so I have been quiet for a few days."

"…………"

Seeing that Han Lin didn't speak, Lin Zongjie hurriedly said, "Don't think about it, how dare I target you, how dare I hide from you, I'm just afraid that if I'm not in the right state, I'll talk to you, and I'm afraid that if I can't control my temper, I will talk to you anytime, anywhere." Outburst, calming down is the best choice, it’s not easy for us to be together, it’s a pity that we separated all of a sudden.”

Han Lin looked at Lin Zongjie and said after a while, "But I don't like this."

"If you don't like me, I won't be like this in the future. Come here as soon as you come at this big night. You should tell me in advance. I'm really scared to death. I fucking thought it was a thief."

Sitting on the ground, Lin Zongjie picked up a few books and stacked them up. Before he could get up, Han Lin got off the bed barefoot first. The man squatted down in front of him, knelt down on the ground, and hugged him own neck.

Lin Zongjie was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he reached out and hugged Han Lin's back, "What's wrong? Are you sad? I really don't mean to be angry with you."

"If you want to get angry, get angry, what dare you say?" Although this action seems to be begging for peace and acting like a baby, Han Lin's voice seems to be unchangeable, and it is as stable as ever, "You are my boyfriend, I It's also your boyfriend, we are equal, it's not whoever is tempted first, whoever chases first, whoever is inferior, I can vent my anger on you if I am unhappy, and you can still vent my anger on me when you are unhappy, why I don't understand You don’t want to tell me anything? I’m clearly willing to share everything with you.”

"Nonsense, you kept the love letter from me."

"I didn't hide it from you, but I didn't tell you if it wasn't necessary." Han Lin straightened up, and he and Lin Zongjie looked at each other face to face, "I don't know him, so why tell you?"

"But I have to know who are around you all day long, don't I? So that one day my daughter-in-law ran away with someone, I'd be so fucking stupid to wear the cuckold that someone gave me."

A big slap hit Lin Zongjie on the back of the head.

Lin Zongjie held his beaten head inexplicably and looked at Han Lin.

"Why did you hit me?"

"In the future, if you talk nonsense and make trouble for no reason, this slap will be greeted on your face."

"Why? Didn't you just say that everyone is equal?"

"Equality is when I say equality."

"…………"

Woohoo, my daughter-in-law really doesn't love me.