The boy moved to the left, smiling slightly at the man in the room.

Lin Xing opened his hands to Jimo, Jimo was delighted to see his cold face, his legs instantly turned into snake tails, and he crawled from the window edge, rushing into the man's warm embrace.

Rubbing Lin Xing's chest, Jimo wantonly entangled him and acted like a baby.Lin Xing rubbed the soft hair of the boy in his arms, looking helplessly at the half of the snake's tail still left outside the window.

"Bring your tail back."

Jimo looked up at him innocently.

"I'm going out tomorrow."

The snake's tail quickly shrank, shed its skin and split into human legs, Jimo's eyes sparkled and looked at Lin Xing.Lin Xing looked at the jade-like legs without an inch of her lower body, and rubbed her swollen temples.

"Maybe you should wear a skirt."

Jimo grabbed some strands of his own hair and wrapped them around Lin Xing's fair index finger, wrapped them over and over again, and then let go, watching the strands of hair slipping through Lin Xing's fingers, leaning against Lin Xing tightly with his whole body, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, silently seducing Man, pink lips parting and closing.

"You want to see me in a dress?"

"Save money." Lin Xing lightly withdrew his hand that was used as a toy, squinted at the pair of pants that were intact 10 minutes ago hanging on the window sill, and sat back at the drawing board to pick up the paintbrush.

Jimo looked angrily at the torn trousers by the window, and the trousers instantly ignited with the wind, and all traces disappeared.Lin Xing still looked at the drawing board steadfastly, as if nothing happened just now, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Mother Zhang asked me to ask you a few days ago," Lin Xing stared at the canvas as if talking to himself, "Why did your pants disappear?"

"It was taken away by the dog next door!" Jimo lay down on the sofa next to him in embarrassment, picked up the thin blanket on the sofa to cover his lower body, and fell asleep on his stomach after a while, but his little His head was still facing Lin Xing.

Lin Xing silently watched the sleepy boy lying on the sofa, his eyes softened, he gently put down his original drawing board, and took out a new canvas to spread on it.

With just a few strokes, the quiet sleeping boy is printed on the canvas.

"time to eat."

Feeling the lightly calloused hand slowly rubbing his face, Jimo looked at Lin Xing who couldn't see the expression on his face in a dreamlike way, and held the hand that was about to withdraw.

Looking out the window, he lifted his upper body lazily, and the quilt slid down to his waist along with his movements. Seeing the thin blanket and pants that had been folded next to him, he stretched.

"How long have I slept?"

"5 hours."

Looking at Lin Xing foolishly, Jimo leaned his head on Lin Xing's neck, his whole body seemed boneless: "But I still want to sleep..."

Lin Xing patted Jimo's back lightly, and said softly as if coaxing a child, "Hey - go to sleep after eating."

Touching his head against Jimo who was still lying on his neck, Lin Xing breathed evenly on his neck, Lin Xing adjusted his posture helplessly, picked up the thin blanket next to him awkwardly, pulled off Jimo's quilt and wrapped him in the thin blanket Strictly, he hugged the young princess who fell asleep again with all his might.

Mama Zhang watched in amazement as Lin Xing walked out of the studio holding the sleeping Jimo. What was strange was that the sleeping Jimo wrapped his lower body in a thin blanket.

"Master Jimo, this is?"

"Falling asleep." Lin Xing passed Mama Zhang with a straight body, walked up the stairs with trembling hands and returned to his room.

Walking to the bed, Lin Xing seemed to be finally unable to hold on, and the two pressed hard on the soft bed.Looking at Jimo who was still sleeping soundly under him, Lin Xing pinched Jimo's delicate nose in a conniving tone.

"You really should lose weight."

The eyelids of the young man below him moved violently, but there was no response.Lin Xing leaned his head forward slightly, and kissed Jimo's forehead like a dragonfly.

"Get hungry and eat." After speaking, he walked out and closed the door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, Jimo let out the breath he was holding.Lin Xing just kissed him!So happy, so happy!

Jimo would happily twist himself into various shapes on the bed as a little snake.It seems that only in this way can he express his joy that is so happy that he is crazy!

Lin Xing at the door frowned slightly when he heard the commotion inside, and walked down the stairs as if nothing had happened.

Walking on the campus boulevard, Jimo looked around curiously, regardless of the surprised eyes of the people around him, he tightly held the hand of the man beside him.Lin Xing thought it was his pet's first time to come to a crowded place and was not used to it—in fact, he didn't like such an environment very much, so he walked towards the exhibition hall at a brisk pace.

Not far away, Ma Xiangyang saw the two people who were holding the bag slowly and slowly clasped their hands, regardless of the comments of the people around them. Suddenly, there was a sharp teasing sound from behind him.

"After guarding for so long, isn't it still being humiliated by others?"

Looking back angrily, Ma Xiangyang was not to be outdone and sneered back: "It's better than people never guarding."

"Really?" Ouyang Lian smiled indifferently, "Having and losing is the most painful thing, right?"

No longer looking at Ma Xiangyang’s distorted face, Ouyang Lian walked in the opposite direction——Ma Xiangyang, you used to stand beside Lin Xing so beautifully, but now you don’t want to hide in the dark and watch him stand with another person. Together, how much better are you than me?All losers.

Lin Xing pushed open the door, walked up to the old man who was directing in the exhibition hall, and bowed deeply.

"Teacher, here I come."

"You're still here so early, Lin Xing." Yang Shouzheng smiled appreciatively at the man who was a head taller than him, and looked at the slender and delicate young man behind him.

"Who is this?"

"My brother." Lin Xing pulled out Jimo who was still standing behind him looking around, "Bell."

"Lin Dang?" Yang Shouzheng looked at Jimo, who had a very lively expression in front of him, and nodded friendlyly, "Dare to take responsibility, it's a good name."

It's just that I have never heard of the third son of the Lin family, and I don't know where this one came from—but Lin Xing has admitted his existence, and he has no position to say.

Lin Xing didn't explain, and took out the tutor's homework carefully prepared in his backpack and handed it to the old man.

Yang Shouzheng opened the scroll and admired the scenery in the painting: "Not bad, there is no exaggeration. Where is this scenery? I will take your mistress there to have a look after the holiday!"

Lin Xing couldn't help turning his head to look at the person next to him when he heard this.

Jimo answered dryly: "It's gone."

"Disappeared?!" Yang Shouzheng looked at the vivid picture scroll, a little in disbelief.

"Hmm..." Jimo nodded, "Maybe it was developed by someone."

It has been thousands of years, how can such a scene still exist?When Jimo wakes up, he finds that he cannot sense the message from his hometown. Perhaps everyone he once knew has already disappeared in the long river of history.

Lin Xing ignored Yang Shouzheng who was still in shock alone, nodded to him, and walked out of the exhibition hall with Jimo who was a little sad.Yang Shouzheng watched the two leave without a word, and once again looked at the inscription at the end of the scroll - Snake Township.

Taking Jimo to walk around the campus, Lin Xing's university happened to be built in a scenic area, so he just took his pet to look around.Walking to a small hill, Lin Xing saw that there were not many people around, and the scenery was not bad. The breeze brought the peace of nature, and he sat down with the quiet and abnormal Jimo behind him.

Jimo leaned on Lin Xing's shoulder and looked at the bustling city not far below the mountain, the two were speechless.

"Will you always be so gentle to me?" Jimo asked shyly.

Lin Xing turned his head to look at him.

"I just suddenly realized that I only have you." Jimo raised his head and stared at the cold man with red eyes.

"Don't you wonder why I appear in your life?"

"You are Bell." There was affirmation in the faint tone.

"I told you I'm not a bell! I'm not a little milk snake! I'm Jimo, a snake demon who has lived for thousands of years!"

"Is there a difference?" Qingliang embraced the irritable boy with a warm embrace.

"I'm homesick..." The boy's muffled words reached Lin Xing's ears.

Lin Xing felt that his heart had also become astringent, and Jimo's words 'may be developed by others' hit his heart violently again.Lin Xing understood what Jimo meant. His home was destroyed by humans.

"I can build it for you."

"You can't build it—" Jimo recalled those friends who were vividly in front of him in the past, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

"Build a home with me."

In an instant, those vivid friends all turned into Lin Xing's appearance, the appearance of him being angry, the appearance of him quietly looking at himself, the appearance of him taking a bath with himself, the appearance of pampering himself—Jimo hugged Lin Xing tightly again hands.

"you said."

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