Don't play with avatars

Jiang Yin stretched out a trembling hand and picked up the photo that had fallen on the dusty floor.

It seems that through a photo, one can spy on Lin Dongyan's youthful and lush period.

He was smiling all over his eyes, blocking the scorching sun with his thin back, leaving a rare shade for Jiang Yin who was sleeping soundly.

The breeze fanned by the book rolls up Jiang Yin's fine hair, blowing away the boredom of summer.

"You don't know anything at all."

Wang Ci walked in front of Jiang Yin with heavy steps.

The picture in front of Jiang Yin's eyes became hazy, and a tear fell suddenly, dripping on the face full of youthful spirit in the photo.

It was as if a finger-thick needle had been inserted into his throat, so that all the words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

In the beginning, why did I want to be with Lin Dongyan?

Because, Jiang Yin felt that Lin Dongyan and Shen Xueyan were very similar to the person he liked, so he accepted the deal.

Let Lin Dongyan treat himself as a tool, let him treat him as Shen Xueyan's substitute.

However, when the truth came, Jiang Yin felt a deep chill.

Obviously the person he should like is Lin Dongyan, and the person who is by his side is Lin Dongyan, obviously, Shen Xueyan is Lin Dongyan's substitute.

When the truth was revealed by Wang Ci, Jiang Yin had an affirmative answer in his heart: If it wasn't for Wang Ci, Lin Dongyan would never have told him about this in his life.

Wang Ci stood in front of him, looking down at him.

But at this time, his eyes are no longer arrogant, but full of incomprehensible sourness and envy.

"Why do you know this?"

Jiang Yin lowered his head dejectedly, his voice dry.

Wang Ci raised the corners of his lips silently, but there was a smile uglier than crying on his face.

"Because," Wang Ci's voice became very vicissitudes, and he lowered his eyes, revealing some softness: "I am the same as him. When he is approaching you, I am also secretly approaching him."

-

After sending the client away, Lin Dongyan immediately turned back to the office.

"Mr. Lin..."

A staff member called him over.

"Let's talk about anything tomorrow." Lin Dongyan said this sentence irrefutably, and walked into the office without looking back.

"Jiang Yin?"

He walked into the office and found that the lights were not turned on in the room, and the curtains were drawn tightly, resulting in no light at all.

Lin Dongyan couldn't help breathing, and he called out, "Jiang Yin?"

After a long time, a deep sigh came from the room: "I am here."

Hearing his voice, Lin Dongyan's heart dropped.

As he approached Jiang Yin, he asked, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Jiang Yin was sitting on the sofa, clutching something tightly in his hand, Lin Dongyan couldn't see clearly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Dongyan frowned when he noticed Jiang Yin's mood change, sat beside him, and gently pulled his cold arm.

Close to the heat source, Jiang Yin leaned against it.

He hugged Lin Dongyan's neck and buried his head on his chest.

Lin Dongyan didn't know what happened, he hugged Jiang Yin back a little helplessly, and said cautiously: "What happened? Tell me."

Jiang Yin shook his head lightly, but his breathing was trembling.

"sorry."

At this moment, Jiang Yin's heart ached terribly.

He was very afraid that if Shen Xueyan hadn't come back, Jiang Yin would never know all the things Lin Dongyan had done for him in his life, and would even regard Lin Dongyan as a substitute for the rest of his life.

Jiang Yin was also afraid for herself, if he didn't know anything, he would forever lose the unique, warmest and most dazzling feeling that Lin Dongyan gave him.

Lin Dongyan was stunned: "Why do you apologize?"

Jiang Yin said: "It turns out that you have been by my side a long time ago, but I didn't realize it myself."

Thinking of what Lin Dongyan had experienced in his heart these years, Jiang Yin's heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

Lin Dongyan's body froze, and he felt that the clothes on his chest had been soaked by tears.

"I'm sorry... I did such a cruel thing..."

Lin Dongyan didn't ask anything, he lowered his eyes, patted Jiang Yin's back lightly, calmed his emotions, and said softly: "I love you, there is nothing that requires you to apologize."

Jiang Yin gritted her teeth to prevent the choking in her throat from coming out.

——He trembled with pain at the apex of his heart.

"Are you going to never tell me for the rest of your life?"

Lin Dongyan put his palm against his back, stroked it gently, lowered his eyes, and the soft light fell on Jiang Yin.

"En." Lin Dongyan responded lightly.

"Why, why?" Jiang Yin didn't understand, and he couldn't even imagine that he had missed Lin Dongyan forever by being a little different.

Lin Dongyan was held in his arms, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I love you, you don't need to know. Even if you refuse, I still love you, so you don't need to know. "

He regards love as a private thing, even if he loves Jiang Yin and quietly approached Jiang Yin, but for him, this is a story that should be cherished in his heart, he will not take the initiative to tell others, even if it is Jiang Yin .

For Lin Dongyan in high school, exposing this emotion and the fact that he was hiding in a corner and watching him in front of Jiang Yin meant that he was rejected by Jiang Yin, would be kept away by Jiang Yin, and would be rejected by Jiang Yin. Jiang Yin regarded it as a nuisance and avoided it from afar.

I love you, it's just about me.

If it happens that you love me too, the fact that I love you will become a matter between the two of us.

Lin Dongyan put his arms around Jiang Yin's waist, put his chin on Jiang Yin's shoulder, and softly comforted him: "Teacher Jiang, don't be angry."

Jiang Yin shook his head, he wasn't angry, just scared.

I was afraid that I would miss Lin Dongyan forever.

"Mr. Jiang, do you remember the exception I said?" Lin Dongyan asked softly with a gentle voice.

"The law is my balance of right and wrong, but there are exceptions." Lin Dongyan whispered in his ear.

"Only in front of you, I can't be sure that everything I do is correct." Lin Dongyan laughed, and the moonlight shone into his eyes, his tenderness was beyond words.

"So, don't leave me. Otherwise, I will only feel that keeping you by my side is the only right thing. No matter what means I use, I will keep you by my side, understand?"

Jiang Yin could feel the uneasiness in Lin Dongyan's heart.

He could only hug Lin Dongyan back with all his strength, and nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

-

After the anniversary of Asuka Office, Jiang Yin returned to school, and Lin Dongyan got busy again.

While they are busy, the two occasionally make video calls.

On this day, Jiang Yin went to study at night, went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and just walked out wrapped in a towel when a video invitation from Lin Dongyan popped up on the computer.

Jiang Yin yawned, with a physical tear hanging from the corner of his eye, and he accepted the invitation unsuspectingly.

He had just finished taking a shower, his skin was white and red, and there was still some water mist. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, showing a sense of weakness.

"Are you done?" He asked lazily, his voice hoarse.

Lin Dongyan was sitting in the office, his eyes fell on Jiang Yin's topless body. After a while, his Adam's apple rolled up and down unnaturally, and then he looked away.

"Hmm. Just got out of the shower?"

"That's right." Jiang Yin wiped his hair with a towel, and asked, "Are you still in the office? You won't be busy until late tonight, right?"

Lin Dongyan glanced at him, and quickly moved away: "Yes. So I called you to refresh myself."

Jiang Yin was amused by him: "What can I remind you of?"

Lin Dongyan's eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse with unknown meaning: "Yes."

"Pfft——" Jiang Yin burst out laughing, and asked him: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you dare to look at me?"

"No." Lin Dongyan shook his head, but his eyes never dared to linger on Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin lowered his head and looked at himself, for some reason, as if he had mastered it, he suddenly knew why Lin Dongyan didn't dare to look at him.

He thought it was a bit funny, and wanted to see more about Lin Dongyan's reaction, so he deliberately rubbed his neck red, and leaned forward to show Lin Dongyan: "Boss Lin, am I injured here?"

As soon as he heard the word "injured", Lin Dongyan immediately looked at him with a concentrated expression.

In the picture, Jiang Yin frowned, with most of his face in front of the screen, and the tiny drops of water on the tip of his nose could be clearly seen.

He raised his neck and tilted his upper body, deliberately exposing the red skin on his neck to the camera.

Lin Dongyan's eyes froze for a moment, he looked at Jiang Yin, and couldn't help moistening his lips.

Jiang Yin was still provoking recklessly: "Maybe it's because I haven't slept well recently, and I'm a little scared. Lin Dongyan, when will you come and see me?"

Lin Dongyan put down his overlapping long legs, and looked away: "I..."

"Forget it. You're too busy, so don't come here anytime soon." Jiang Yin said to himself, then sat back in his original position, picked up a short sleeve on the bed and put it on.

Seeing the tempting delicacies disappear, Lin Dongyan finally realized that Jiang Yin was teasing herself on purpose.

Thinking of this, Lin Dongyan narrowed his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes: "On purpose?"

Jiang Yin wore short sleeves with an innocent face, showing the look of "you can't touch me even through the network cable".

"No."

Lin Dongyan gritted his teeth, but there was really nothing he could do about Jiang Yin.

Time soon came to the winter vacation, and Jiang Yin ran back to Jiangcheng as soon as the vacation was over.

Back in his small apartment, when he opened the door, he saw that the room he hadn't lived in for a long time was cleaned up, and things were neatly placed aside, but there was an extra pair of men's slippers next to the shoe cabinet.

If it wasn't for the familiar style, Jiang Yin almost thought he had gone wrong.

You know, his home has never been so clean and tidy.

Jiang Yin put her luggage in the living room, took her mobile phone and nestled in the sofa, and called Lin Dongyan.

"Hello." Lin Dongyan's indifferent voice sounded on the phone.

Jiang Yin lay on the sofa and looked around. For some reason, he felt that this seemingly uninhabited room was full of Lin Dongyan's aura.

"Lawyer Lin, where did you get the key to my house?" Jiang Yin asked straight to the point, her tone full of fun.

Lin Dongyan was stunned for a second, then immediately came to his senses and asked back, "Are you home?"

Jiang Yin got up from the sofa and went to the bathroom to take a look. As expected, there was another set of toiletries on the sink.

Jiang Yin avoided answering his question, with a bit of reluctance: "Lawyer Lin, is the crime of breaking and entering private houses enough to be sentenced?"

Lin Dongyan laughed very lightly: "If I don't see you, can't I go to see things and think about people?"

"It's ok." Jiang Yin said as a matter of course, "But, wouldn't this be more uncomfortable?"

"Yes." Lin Dongyan said with certainty.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yin heard some clothes rubbing on the phone.

"Mr. Lin, where are you going?"

"go home."

The corners of Jiang Yin's mouth raised involuntarily: "Then I...have a good bath and wait for you to come back?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yin heard a very clear inhalation sound.

Lin Dongyan bit the tip of his tongue and said in a low voice, "Wait."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yin rubbed his face, smiling almost to the ears.

Although they couldn't see each other some time ago, the two often communicated by video and phone.

Ever since Jiang Yin found out the fierce look in Lin Dongyan's eyes after taking a shower, Jiang Yin often teased Lin Dongyan across the screen as if she had learned without a teacher.

Every time he sees Lin Dongyan on the screen with a sullen face and clenched teeth, Jiang Yin feels an inexplicable sense of satisfaction. He likes to see Lin Dongyan desperately enduring when he can see it but can't eat it. .

His eyes seemed to want to turn into a pair of hands, reaching out to Jiang Yin through the screen.

However, Jiang Yin, who was used to teasing through the network cable, obviously didn't realize the importance of this matter.

Therefore, when the doorbell rang, Jiang Yin didn't think that Lin Dongyan had brought the key, but went to open the door without any precautions.

"Are you back? What's for dinner tonight..." Jiang Yin opened the door, but before he could see the person outside the door, he was pushed back violently.

He was pushed staggeringly, and just when he stood still, he heard the sound of the door closing.

Immediately afterwards, his body was lifted into the air and carried on his shoulders, and he was carried into the bedroom without saying a word.

"Lin Dongyan?" Jiang Yin called out in doubt.

"I'll help you see if you're injured." Lin Dongyan was out of breath, and with just one sentence, he threw Jiang Yin into the soft bed.

"Ah?!" Jiang Yin was stunned, Lin Dongyan's hot breath was close in front of him, he quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not injured!"

Lin Dongyan pressed his waist, lowered his head and took a bite on his body, then looked at the red tooth marks and said: "I'm injured, other places should be 'carefully' checked."

"..."

"I, I was wrong..." Jiang Yin's voice was full of tears.

"late."

The author has something to say: the main text is all over, and the next book will be next door "The Overlord Begs Me to Help Him Maintain His Personality" Wearing a Book Shou vs Pretending to be a Good-looking Tyrant?