Nowhere to Run [ABO]

The window in the servant's room is very small, and you can only see a bit of the sky outside the window. The sky outside the window has changed from dark blue to white. The young man who is working hard in the room finally can't resist the drowsiness, and curls up on the bed with his light brain in his arms. caught.

During the short sleep, Ye Lin had a dream, which was not a good dream, but a nightmare that made him tremble with fright.In the dream, he returned to six years ago. At that time, he was thinner and more useless than now, and he felt easy to bully.However, when Xing Rui appeared, he was already as tall as he is now, even more terrifying than he remembered!

"Are you a pig? Didn't you hear me telling you to roll over here!" The former self and the current Xing Rui faced each other even more clumsily and ridiculously, full of fear, and completely unable to give birth to any resistance.

"Oh... no, no, young master..." I could only say no in vain, but my body was controlled by fear and an unknown force, and I couldn't move at all.Ye Lin, both inside the dream and outside the dream, repeated this sentence in a low voice and scared, Xing Rui had become a nightmare in his heart, which made him terribly afraid, but he had no way to escape.

"Then get over here quickly." Xing Rui seemed to have lost his patience. His haughty black eyes were full of impatience and disgust. Seeing that he couldn't pass, he took the initiative to come over. Ye Lin suddenly felt even more frightened. Small whimpers, even breathing became difficult.

Xing Rui looked at him condescendingly, his figure became taller and taller, and the pressure around him was extremely strong.Ye Lin couldn't move, watched him bend down, and grabbed his wrist, his slender fingers were like iron tongs.

"What are you wearing?" But the thirteen or fourteen-year-old Ye Lin looked at Xing Rui in front of him, and lowered his head to look at the clothes on his body. They were very old, but they were still good clothes. What dissatisfaction, but still dare not answer: "Master, these are my clothes..."

Xing Rui seemed very dissatisfied, and sneered, grabbed his thin wrist and pulled him up from the ground, sneering: "Is this kind of rag called clothes? Appearing in front of me will only dirty my clothes." Eyes, take them off!"

"No...you can't, young master..." Ye Lin refused in panic, struggling with his hands and feet, "Don't take it off...young master..." Although he didn't know why he couldn't take it off, he just felt that Xing Rui It's dangerous, why take off his clothes!

"Take off!" Xing Rui was aroused by his struggle, the strength in his hand was extremely strong, he didn't care about the struggle like a kitten, and directly tore the old but clean clothes on his body, the boy's The body was exposed in the air, thin but full of strange attractiveness, Xing Rui snorted coldly, tore his shirt, stretched his hand to his pants, and then tore the pants too!

"Don't...don't..."

Except for a pair of underwear on the young man, there was no other cover. Ye Lin was very afraid that the last cover on his body would be torn off, so he struggled harder and said no with all his strength, then fell off the bed to the ground and woke up. up!

He opened his eyes all of a sudden, gasped in shock, grabbed the skirt of his clothes, didn't bother to get up, just felt terrible, how could he have such a strange dream!

Although the young master is indeed like in the dream, he doesn't like his clothes, but he has never done such a thing, why would he have such a dream...

Ye Lin, who was frightened by what happened in the dream, broke out in a cold sweat. He glanced at the clock on the wall, and found that he had only slept for an hour. When he got up from the ground, there was still a trace of fear in his heart.Lie back on the bed, buried herself in the quilt, and just when she couldn't resist the drowsiness and wanted to fall asleep again, she heard a knock on the door.

"Who... who knocked on the door?" Ye Lin, who was tense, sat up from the bed, looked nervously at the locked door, and then heard his father Ye Ming's voice outside the door: "Lin Lin ,are you awake?"

"Dad?" Why did father come here so early?Ye Lin glanced at the clock to make sure it was only six o'clock, then lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and said, "I'll open the door right away, Dad, wait a minute!"

Ye Ming stood outside the door and waited. Although it was still six o'clock in the morning and most people in the house hadn't woken up yet, the suit on his body was neatly dressed, and every button was carefully buttoned. When the door of his son's room was opened, he looked at the young man who appeared behind the door, and gave him a loving smile: "Linlin is awake?"

When he saw his son's pale face and the sweat on his forehead, Ye Ming frowned, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead worriedly, and asked, "What's the matter, Linlin, did you have a nightmare? Your face is so pale, is it?" Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"It's...it's okay, Dad." He didn't sleep well, he didn't sleep all night, but he couldn't tell his father about this kind of thing, otherwise he didn't know how to explain it, so Ye Lin asked: "Why did Dad come here so early, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's like this. The young master said last night that I want to eat the breakfast you made this morning." Ye Ming said with a smile, looking very relieved. He always hoped that his son could inherit his career and become the head of the Xing family. It is a good start for the next housekeeper to be respected by the young master, so he didn't notice his son's face becoming more ugly, but urged: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, Dad remembers that you did a good job rolling noodles , let’s go to the kitchen to prepare, Dad will help you.”

"Okay... okay, Dad, I'm going to change clothes." Ye Lin heard the news. Although he was extremely tired, he didn't dare to tell his father that he didn't want to. As long as he made breakfast quickly, he could still go For the school interview, after the young master asked him to make breakfast, he shouldn't continue to torment himself.

"Then hurry up, Dad will go to the kitchen to help you prepare the things you need." Ye Ming patted his head, and walked away from the door. Ye Lin cheered up and went back to the room, and entered the room. Washed up in the bathroom, changed clothes, prepared the things to take to school today, left the room, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Xing Rui.

If there is anything he is good at, it is probably only cooking. Even a picky person like Xing Rui will not be dissatisfied with the things he makes.Since Xing Rui passed Ye Ming's mouth and asked him to cook this breakfast, Ye Ming would naturally ask him to start with making the noodles, and from the beginning to the end, he could not pretend to be someone else.Hand-rolled noodles, this kind of pasta, must be made to be delicious, and it takes a lot of physical effort.After this breakfast was finished, Ye Lin felt that he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

"Linlin, bring breakfast to the young master."

"Father...can you send it up to the young master? The young master will not be happy if I get so dirty."

"You child." Ye Ming shook his head helplessly, but he also understood that the young master's temperament would indeed be like this, so he picked up the bowl of noodles, "Okay, hurry up and change your clothes, I will send it to the young master. "

After Xing Rui got up today, he was in a good mood. He slept on the couch in the study last night, but he was covered with a warm blanket. He didn't want to know that Ye Lin covered him.Although Xing Rui was a little surprised to see Ye Ming bringing breakfast instead of Ye Lin, he was still in a good mood.

"Why did you send it up, Uncle Ye, where is Ye Lin?"

Ye Ming put down the tray, brought the noodles covered with the heat preservation cover to Xing Rui, handed over the chopsticks and spoon, and then replied: "Back to the young master, Ye Lin helped you prepare breakfast today, and you are covered in a mess all over your body." Flour, I said I was afraid that you would not be happy after reading it, so I didn't come up."

Is that what the guy said?The corners of Xing Rui's mouth turned up slightly, even if he was sensible, he didn't have to torment him, it would be nice to stay by his side like this peacefully.

Ye Lin asked his father to bring breakfast to the young master, while he quickly ran back to the room, took a quick shower, and changed into the clothes he prepared yesterday.The maid's clothes washed last night were no longer dripping, he looked up, thinking that he could iron them only after returning, picked up the things he had prepared earlier in the morning and ran out.Just now when I took a bath, I took a quick look at myself in the mirror. Even though I took a hot bath, my face was still pale without blood, and there were blue shadows under my eyes, looking very haggard.

But in the morning, the office workers were as tired as he was, and Ye Lin didn't stand out among them, and arrived at the interview site smoothly.More than 4000 people participated in the first written test of Wall Biotech yesterday, and only 40 people entered the second round of interviews. The location of the second round of interviews was still at Keton College. Lin couldn't get together with Lu Yunzhou this time either.

He was sitting in the waiting classroom, his head was dizzy for a while, and he would lie down on the table to fall asleep at any time. He looked completely different from the nervous interviewers around him.

"Are you nervous, I'm so nervous." Such a conversation was vaguely heard in the ear, "You look very calm."

"No, I'm very nervous, my hands are shaking! Look, that guy over there is so calm, he can still sleep here!"

sleep?Who would be so calm...Ye Lin thought in a daze that he was so nervous...I can't do it, I really want to sleep...then let's sleep for a while.

At the beginning of the interview, the people waiting in the classroom were called in one by one. They stayed in the conference room for a long or short time, and after they came out, they looked excited or depressed, and behaved differently.

For the person sitting in front of the interviewer, the passage of time has no concept, but for the person sitting in the waiting room, the time becomes very irregular, it seems to be fast and slow for a while, but the number of people is constantly decreasing after all Then, more and more people left after being interviewed.