Terrorist attacks

Lin Xin has been in a daze, let Qiao Yisheng clean up, and he kissed and touched him during the period, I don't know how much he took advantage of, Qiao Yisheng considered that his injury was not healed, so he had to bear it in the end, and gave him the whole body Wipe it clean and carry it back to the bedroom.

Just lying down, Qiao Yisheng hugged him against his back, Lin Xin was almost awake, sighed, and turned over slowly.

Qiao Yi took the man into his arms, patted his back, and asked:

"Did I wake you up?"

Lin Xin shook his head and put his hands on his face. This action made Qiao Yisheng very happy. He pushed Lin Xin's hands away and kissed them one by one.

"My passport, did you tamper with it?"

Qiao Yisheng knew that he wanted to ask, but he didn't expect to ask so directly on such an occasion.

"At that time, I just wanted to keep you." Qiao Yi didn't say anything more, just kissed his hairline, and pressed his chest to his chest, and hugged him even tighter.

Lin Xin knew that although he did not make any promises or representations, the passport issue would definitely be resolved soon.

The next day, Lin Xin was sitting on the terrace basking in the sun, and there was no one around. He didn't dare to make a phone call, so he sent a text message to Su Yuan, told him his ID number, and asked him to buy two air tickets, one for himself. One, one of Su Yuan himself, return to Beijing as soon as possible.

Su Yuan was very depressed. Although he also mentioned to Lin Xin that he wanted to go to Beijing with him to develop his career, it was just a joke after dinner and could not be taken seriously.He has worked hard in California for several years, and he has his own contacts and circle of friends. It is not easy to lose them.

But thinking about it carefully, Lin Xin’s whereabouts are uncertain recently. He was beaten like that last time and stayed in the hospital for more than half a month. Let him know if there is a problem with the ID number.It was inappropriate for two people to leave at the same time, he asked Su Yuan to go first, the ticket was reserved, and he would pick it up then.

Lin Xin contacted him every 12 hours to ensure Su Yuan's safety.

He knew that there was nothing Qiao Yisheng couldn't do, if he left, Su Yuan would definitely fall into his hands.Only by letting Su Yuan go back to Beijing first, and then withdrawing by himself, will there be no worries.

Soon Su Yuan replied to him with a message, the ticket was bought, and the passport was fine.

Lin Xin's legs were almost healed, Qiao Yisheng was afraid that he would be bored, so he started to take him out.

The gallery two years ago was only a small workshop at best, and it was still on the back of the street. There was no change at all. Lin Xin followed behind him and went in.The former master was still there, but Qiao Yisheng seemed to come here often, greeted him, and started to move in the studio.

Lin Xin was looking at the painting, no matter how many times he looked at it, he still felt that Qiao Yisheng's painting was the most suitable.

But no matter how tacit understanding there is, it cannot resist questioning, estrangement, and boundless fear.

Lin Xin put down the paintings in his hands, all of which are Qiao Yisheng's recent works. Judging from his brushwork, he should have practiced it when he was very young. He actually really wanted to see this person's childhood works. Wouldn't he be like ordinary children, with a childish and cute look, or a young and old man? Thinking about it, Qiao Yisheng seems to have been painting Chinese paintings all the time, and it should be the latter. The youthful and cuteness that I imagined in my heart probably does not exist.

Qiao Yisheng's serious painting appearance is particularly beautiful. He lowered his body slightly, but his figure is slender, his hand holding the pen is loose and strong, and his face is calm and complacent, almost detached.Lin Xin stared at it for a long time, and finally sighed, thinking to himself, I don't know if this person is too good at role-playing, or he has a lot of personality. Where is he still.

Before leaving, Qiao Yi told him in a low voice that he was working on a painting recently and it was about to be finished, so he sent it to him after it was framed.

Qiao Yi always speaks lightly. In fact, he has been working on this painting since he met Lin Xin. He has changed drafts several times and is finally about to be completed. During those two years, when he couldn't see him, he felt uncomfortable, so he came here. Only by painting can I calm down a bit.

He hated Deputi, and thought of ways to torture and kill him, not only because of all the hardships in his youth, but also because of Lin Xin.

In those two years, because Deputi united with outsiders to oppose him in private, Qiao Yisheng was busy with family affairs, so Lin Xin was released back to Beijing.

Whether it was the high-level courtesan who tried to seduce and failed, or all the signs that made Lin Xin suspicious of Qiao Yisheng, they were all written by Deputi. Even in the end, Deputi actually wanted to turn against him. Although he failed, Qiao Yisheng also hurt his vitality. He could only refrain from looking for Lin Xin, fearing that he would be implicated.

He was not crazy back then, and he knew how to be merciful. After all, he was a half-brother who had supported him and cleared many obstacles on his way to inherit the family business.

But he also knows what Deputi is thinking.Hurt Lin Xin this time, it has already exceeded his bottom line, this person can no longer stay.

Lin Xin was moved when he heard him mention painting. At this time, Su Yuan sent a text message and had just arrived in Beijing.

The two of them got into the car and got farther and farther away from the studio. Seeing that Qiao Yisheng's expression was not good, Lin Xin reached out to caress his forehead, which was cold and broke out in cold sweat.

"What's wrong with you? Not feeling well?"

Qiao Yisheng has always been in good health, and it is rare to even have a minor ailment like a cold. Lin Xin sat beside him and held his hand, which was also chilly. rub.

"Stomach pain, an old problem. For a while when I was a child, there was an elderly person to take care of me at home, and my diet was irregular."

Lin Xin saw a small pharmacy at the intersection ahead, and immediately asked the driver to stop the car.

"You wait for me. The stomachache is unbearable. It can be big or small. I'll go buy medicine for you first. You take it and rest for a while. If you have time some other day, we'll go to the hospital for an examination."

Qiao Yi closed his eyes, leaned against the car window, and waited for Lin Xin to buy medicine, and suddenly felt that the stomach pain was not so unbearable.

This disease has existed since childhood, and it has been more than ten years. It is not a persistent disease, and it will come and go every year.Stomach problems need to be raised, but he hasn't even had a comprehensive checkup.After being free, my stomach is fine again, and there is nothing wrong with the calm and calm, so this matter was delayed like this.

Lin Xin walked into the pharmacy, explained the situation to the clerk, and described Qiao Yisheng's illness. Based on his experience, he prescribed 2 boxes of medicine for him, and told him to go to the hospital for examination as soon as possible. The medicine was only for temporary pain relief.

At this time, Su Yuan sent another text message, asking him when he would go back, reminding him that the boarding time is approaching.

Lin Yuan didn't know why Lin Xin stayed in the United States for a long time. He always felt that it was not good, but the elders couldn't explain it clearly. He just said that he had business affairs and couldn't go back for a while.He couldn't bear the pressure, and recently he has repeatedly told Lin Xin that it is almost time to return to China. Grandpa is not in good health, and he always has to go to the hospital several times in winter.

Lin Xin frowned. At the beginning, he really only wanted to buy medicine for Qiao Yisheng. When the medicine was in his hands, he couldn't help hesitating. The opportunity is rare. I don't know when the next time we meet again.

Qiao Yisheng's car was parked at the side entrance of the pharmacy. He went out from the main entrance and immediately took a taxi. It took only half an hour to get to the airport and less than an hour left to board the plane. In this way, although it was risky, it was very tempting.

Qiao Yisheng leaned against the window, heard the sound of knocking on the glass, looked up, and saw a child standing outside in a daze, he rolled down the car window, and the child handed him two boxes of stomach medicine: "Yes Uncle asked me to give it to you."

Qiao Yi took it and looked at the instructions on the outside of the pill box for a long time, but couldn't read a single word. Finally, he raised his head and asked, "What about others?"

The child shakes his head:

"Uncle said he has something to do, so leave first."

Qiao Yan withdrew his hand lying on the side of the car window, responded, and then said to himself in a low and inaudible voice: "I thought he would at least accompany me to the hospital."

The child stood there for a while, and the mother waved to him from afar, beckoning him to go back.

Qiao suppressed his voice and touched the child's head, watching him leave.

The moment Lin Xin boarded the plane, his first feeling was not as relaxed as it was two years ago, but mixed with a lot of disappointment and anxiety. , without rushing, finally at the moment of stopping, it fell down suddenly, unable to jump anymore, as if dead.He didn't know how he got home, slept all night without thinking about anything, and actually fell asleep without thinking at all.

Maybe even he didn't realize that he knew Qiao Yisheng much more than he imagined.He asked a child he didn't know to deliver the medicine, not because he didn't care about the danger and difficulty, but subconsciously knew that Qiao Yisheng would never hurt an innocent child.

He didn't mention Deputi, let alone question or intercede.Afterwards, Qiao Yisheng knew that Lin Xin met him that day, and his worst side was presented to Lin Xin through Deput, but he didn't vent his anger on him, and gave him pleasure with a single shot, which Lin Xin had expected of.

Even at the door of the pharmacy, if Qiao Yisheng really wanted to look for him, he would never be able to escape. Lin Xin just took advantage of Qiao Yisheng's momentary exhaustion and heartburn.

Even tying people back is meaningless, the estrangement and conflict will only get deeper and deeper, Qiao Yisheng has never been good at words, he tried his best to explain, but it seems that the effect is not good.He expects to get along with him forever, Lin Xin will always understand him, but there are ups and downs, and finally he finds out that even this precondition is not established, Lin Xin has no intention of being with him, it is just a stopgap measure .

Lin Xin is not a competent actor. He didn't even finish his last play, so he called the curtain call.

Qiao suppressed his voice and went back, counting the medicines one by one, and finished the last one. In fact, his stomach pain has long been gone.

Lin Xin's work and life were quickly on track, and he asked someone to inquire, but there was no news in California, so he asked Su Yuan to wait, and if everything was normal, he would arrange for him to go back as soon as possible.

It was the weekend, Qiao Yisheng returned to the manor very early.The bedroom has been remodeled, all the walls are covered with LCD screens, even the roof is like this, sweeping over, just turn on the screen, and see Lin Xin's face.

Lin Xin would go to his grandfather's house in the suburbs every weekend. When they were sitting together for dinner, someone would mention the blind date again.

The camera moved forward, Qiao Yisheng adjusted the focus, and Lin Xin's face slowly zoomed in.

He coughed twice, and then said that at the end of the year, he was too busy with work, and this matter was not planned.

Ten minutes later, Lin Xin and Lin Yuan appeared on the terrace. The wind was very strong and there was still light snow falling outside. Lin Xin wrapped a pile of snow in his palms and slowly clenched them into balls, his hands were red from the cold.

He threw the snowball to Lin Yuan, but Lin Yuan didn't pick it up, and it fell to the ground, breaking into many pieces.

Lin Xin picked up a petal, put it on the palm of his hand, and stretched it out to show Lin Yuan:

"Brother, look, it's all dirty. In the past when it was snowing, you, me, and Sun Wei, we loved to be together. At that time, you joined him and used snow dumpling to deal with me. You've been bullied enough, how come you don't even dare to take this thing today."

Lin Yuan glanced at the scattered snow balls on the ground, but didn't speak.

"If you don't dare to pick it up, it will naturally be thrown to pieces, and it's dirty inside and out. But someone will pick it up, scrape it clean, put it together and knead it into a ball, and it's still intact."

Lin Xin picked up all the broken snow balls, brushed off the stains on them, put his palms together, and quickly put together a big snow ball, which was no different from the one just now.

Lin Yuan was silent, and after a while he said:

"I want it too, but it's too expensive. With me, it will only melt faster."

Lin Xin laughed:

"Fortunately, it's not with you." Then he threw away the snow ball in his hand, took a breath and continued: "Brother, I also like men, the person I like, there is a big problem between us, and it may not be possible to continue. But I absolutely don't Maybe you can find a random woman on a blind date, get married and have a baby, and you will have a baby forever." Lin Xin glanced at Lin Yuan, apologetic: "I'm not questioning or denying your lifestyle, if you're not the eldest son, you won't be under so much pressure. Brother, Only you can help me in this family, I will not get married, and I don't want to leave them."

Lin Yuan took out a cigarette, lit it, squeezed the index finger and thumb of his right hand tightly, smoked for a while, then threw it hard, patted Lin Xin on the shoulder, and said, "I know how to do this, there is no need to rush this kind of thing, let them Get used to it slowly and reveal the information bit by bit. I am only a younger brother like you. You should have told me that there is still one in your sister-in-law. Open your eyes and close your eyes."

Before returning to the living room, Lin Yuan turned his head and sighed softly to Lin Xin who was on the balcony:

"They like you more than me after all."