monopolize his white moonlight

Lin Beichen went back that afternoon.

While driving, he had a vague premonition in his heart. Facts have proved that a man's sixth sense is as effective as a woman's.

He didn't know if Gu Yizhou would regret persuading him to go home that day, but he himself regretted it anyway.

He has been working hard to get closer to Gu Yizhou, and for this reason he willingly returned to that so-called "home", but he didn't know that this became the culprit of their going further and further apart during that period of time.

When Lin Beichen came back from the hospital, he sent Lin Haofeng a message, and Lin Haofeng happily replied to him for a long time.He just felt awkward looking at it, He Zhiru immediately called him, Lin Beichen was upset and set the phone to silent.

He Zhiru would often call him, but Lin Beichen would never answer it. Later, she stopped calling and changed to caring for messages every three days. Lin Beichen never read these messages and deleted them directly after a certain time Lose.

How could he give He Zhiru the same kindness as his own son? He Zhiru was the biggest suspect in the car accident nine years ago, and he was not so generous yet.He is just a fake son who stands on the opposite side of this family.

It was almost seven o'clock when it was getting dark, and the summer days in Nantong City were very long. Lin Beichen looked at the street lights that were slowly lighting up, feeling confused.

The road seemed to go further and further away, and he was driving very slowly. After a while, several lanes became densely crowded, and it was the rush hour for commuting.

Someone honked the horn from behind, and Lin Beichen said "fuck" in his heart, and increased the speed of the car.

When he arrived at the door of the apartment, he felt indifferent for a while.

How long has it been since he moved out here in the second and half semester of high school, and the number of times he has come back has been very few. Even if Lin Haofeng forced him back occasionally, it was just a sip of water and he was too lazy to go through the motions.

In the third year of high school, Lin Haofeng didn't dare to bother him too much, and didn't dare to chase him too much to make the relationship between the two worse. In addition, Gu Yizhou returned to China, and his behavior restrained a lot. Lin Haofeng judged the situation and would not easily quarrel with him. unhappy.

Speaking of it, he may not be grateful to Gu Yizhou, but he blames himself for being deeply involved in Gu Yizhou.

He got into the elevator, pressed the button on the 12th floor, and sent Gu Yizhou a message: Brother, I'm home.

After he got out of the elevator, he received a reply from Gu Yizhou: calm down your temper and speak up if you have something to say.

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect to receive a reply from his brother so quickly. He always replied to Gu Yizhou in seconds, but Gu Yizhou's reply to his message was all due to Lin Beichen's luck that day. Of course, Gu Yizhou was not as idle as he was. .

Lin Beichen took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to reach out to open the door, the door was opened from the inside, and the smell of food wafted from the room. Lin Beichen saw that the long old wooden table was full of vegetables.

When the nanny opened the door and saw Lin Beichen standing there, she was surprised: "Oh, it really is the young master!"

"Madam's timing is really accurate. I just saw you parked from the window and said that you should be there. As soon as I opened the door, you really came up."

Lin Beichen's eyes were deep, and he gave the nanny a half-smile.

The nanny handed him a pair of newly purchased slippers, and turned around, saying, "Madam, the young master is back!"

He Zhiru walked out of the kitchen in a hurry with a pair of shoes on, carrying a bowl of soup. Lin Haofeng, who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, also raised his head.

No matter how you look at it, it is a warm and happy scene waiting for your son to go home for dinner.Of course, it would be nice if it was true.

Unfortunately not, so the scene in front of him would only make him feel ironic.

He Zhiru's eyes were red, and he said awkwardly: "Xiaochen, you're back." He put the soup in his hand on the table, his voice choked with sobs: "Is it because I was too tired from studying a while ago, why did you lose so much weight?" ?”

Lin Beichen thought, all mothers in this world are the same, no matter how much malice this woman has towards him, she is just a helpless mother in front of her son.

He bent down to change his slippers and entered the house.

Lin Haofeng put away the newspaper, pushed his glasses, knowing that Lin Beichen was back, it was rare for him not to work overtime.

He glanced at Lin Beichen, and said calmly, "Don't stand there when you get back, your mother is cooking."

"Xiao Chen, go and wash your hands quickly, all you cook is what you like to eat." He Zhiru walked into him, eyes full of distress, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

"That's right, young master, Madam cooks herself, and she doesn't even let me do the cooking, for fear that the cooking won't suit your taste." The nanny echoed, "I'll go get the bowls and chopsticks, you sit down and eat."

Lin Beichen nodded, turned around and went to the bathroom. There were new cups and toothbrushes on the sink, which were carefully prepared from the inside to the outside.

During the meal, the atmosphere of the three of them was a little awkward, and there was almost no communication.

He Zhiru kept adding vegetables to his bowl, what she thought her son would like to eat, Lin Haofeng saw it, and kept silent.

When the meal was about to end, Lin Haofeng said: "Let the driver bring all your things back tomorrow, and stay at home before school starts. I will ask Uncle Zhang to arrange a job for you in the company. You can take advantage of the holiday Go learn from the learning experience."

Lin Beichen replied briefly: "No."

"It's up to you, you rest for a few more days, and spend time with your mother these few days."

Lin Beichen sneered: "You arranged it so well and didn't ask me if I agree?"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, He Zhiru hurriedly stopped him: "Haofeng, what are you doing? My son has just come back, so you can't speak well if you have something to say. Xiaochen has just passed the exam, so let him relax."

Lin Haofeng didn't want to argue with Lin Beichen in front of He Zhiru, so he said: "Come to my study after dinner, I have something to tell you."

Those who should come can't escape, Lin Beichen didn't refute.

When it was almost ten o'clock, Lin Haofeng persuaded He Zhiru to sleep, and went to the study by himself.

He Zhiru knew in his heart that the two father and son had to have a good talk, no matter how worried he was, he didn't say anything, so he could only sleep restlessly.

It was very quiet at night, Lin Beichen took a shower with a rare peace of mind, wiped his hair casually, and walked into Lin Haofeng's study.

The light in the study was very soft. Lin Haofeng sat on the chair with a serious expression.

"Xiaochen, I chose a university for you in the United States, and I have already applied for a visa. You should come down after a while. You should stay at home before you leave."

Lin Beichen admired this man's ability to control, and decided to let him study abroad without saying hello, which is really funny and angry.

"Who said I'm going to the United States? You are really capable. You made all the decisions for me without saying anything."

"Didn't I tell you now?"

"You have arranged everything, are you telling me? This is an imperial edict for me."

Lin Haofeng's face changed, and he tried to be gentle: "Xiaochen, I hope you can be more sensible and have a bright future like Yizhou."

Lin Haofeng is really shrewd, he still knows how to use Gu Yizhou to suppress him at this moment.

Lin Beichen said bluntly: "I don't want to have one, and you don't need to take care of my affairs."

"Lin Beichen, I can indulge you in anything. It's up to you. Whether you move out or engage in homosexuality, you don't want us to control you. No one has bothered you this year, and you have enough freedom. But You can’t let your nonsense about this matter, I can handle those messes for you in Nantong, but when you go to the United States, who will let you mess around like this, you are not young anymore, you should be more sensible. "

Lin Beichen smiled evilly, looked down at his father, and said in a cold tone, "Who told you to pamper me? Who would want you to pamper me?"

Lin Haofeng's face was livid: "Lin Beichen, you should also restrain yourself. What are you dissatisfied with me? Why do you want to retaliate against me by ruining yourself like this."

"You're not taking revenge on me, you're taking revenge on yourself! You've violated my limit now, do you know? Don't make me unhappy with your own future." Lin Haofeng sighed deeply, remained silent for a while, and compromised: "Xiaochen, be obedient and don't get angry."

Lin Beichen felt that he was giving both kindness and power. This was not a discussion, it was clearly a threat, but he refused to accept it. The more Lin Haofeng was like this, the more he opposed him.

Since when, he was like a beast, the anger in his bones and blood always screamed crazily because he could take even a little revenge on Lin Haofeng. If Lin Haofeng took a step back, he would take ten or a hundred steps excitedly. With a loss of eight hundred, he could only feel happy.

[The author has something to say: Knife warning——]