The stand-in of feigning death is subject to A and Cha

Seeing Gu Minglang, Qi Yue turned his head and ran away.Even though he was in the circle of young masters, the top dignitaries in city A still didn't dare to provoke him, and couldn't afford to provoke him.

Seeing him run away, Lin Shu mocked Qi Yue's spinelessness in his heart, but said innocently, "Sir, he seems to be very afraid of you?"

Nonsense, I left a psychological shadow in the hospital, can you not be afraid?

But Gu Minglang didn't seem to notice the smell of tea in his tea. He squatted down in front of his wheelchair and nodded in response: "He was disobedient when he was young. I educated him, and he was very afraid of me later on."

Lin Shu was curious: "When I was a child?"

"I was 11 when I was 20."

Lin Shu blinked and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

He is nine years older, so isn't he over 30 this year?

It doesn't look...not very old...

Lin Shu suddenly felt warm on his feet, lowered his head, and saw that his right foot was being held by someone.The man's hand was beautiful, slender and powerful, with a thin layer of calluses on the palm, rubbing against the soles of his feet, itching all the way to the fingertips.

Lin Shu couldn't help curling his fingers on his legs, his face turned red for no reason, and he tried his best to hide his feet back: "Sir, your feet are dusty and dirty, let them go first..."

He didn't forget how much this gentleman disliked him.

Gu Minglang didn't speak, he looked down at his palm and feet.Snow-white and thin, with clear ankles, toes slightly bent due to tension, revealing a little pinkish red shyly.

dirty?He asked in his heart, when he was studying abroad, he even sucked his toes, and the boy lost his temper, and stepped on him with these feet frequently.

On the bed, he stepped on the bed and asked with a smile: "Mr. Gu, you can't just ejaculate like this, right? I haven't used my hands and mouth yet, I haven't...

What about the body. "

The boy likes to play with his feet and play with him, and he would come over to rub him if he has nothing to do.

How many times in video conferences, he lay on the sofa and hooked his typing fingers with his feet, and lingered with him with a smile. An inch of skin, do not let go of any corner......

"Not dirty." Gu Minglang pinched his feet and wrapped them gently, "It's so cold, socks?"

The fingertips rubbed against the soles of his feet unconsciously, and suddenly frowned, and asked him, "Why is there a scar?"

Lin Shu looked down and said casually, "Oh, it's frostbite. It grows every winter. It also grows on the hands, but it's worse on the feet. When pus develops, it will leave scars."

Speaking of this, he was a little annoyed: "This is very troublesome, and I can't prevent it. The charcoal fire my brother burned for me all day last winter was useless. I got chilblains and it hurts and itches. I scratched it when I was fine. , Bought chilblain ointment is useless, on the contrary, the more you apply it, the worse it will be.”

Gu Minglang touched his heels distressedly, and asked in a low voice, "Is there no heating?"

Lin Shu shook his head: "My hometown is in the south, there is no heating, and in winter the house is colder than the outside, and I am not used to charcoal fires, I get dizzy easily."

Somehow he thought of something interesting, he laughed and said, "My brother said that I don't look like a southerner, I can't eat spicy food and I can't stand cold food, it's so expensive."

After laughing for a while, he found that the man was looking at him all the time. His blue eyes were melancholy and quiet, revealing an inexplicable sadness. He stopped laughing and said in a daze, "Sir? What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Gu Minglang looked into his sharp eyes, slowly lowered his head, and said softly, "It's nothing."

Even in those few years when Lin Xiaoshen was neglected the most, he never let him suffer from the cold, and there was never any spicy food in the refrigerator of the apartment.

During the coldest months of the year, he would go home almost every day and hold him tightly in his arms, just because he was afraid that he would be too cold to sleep at night.One winter, Lin Xiaoshen accompanied Ji Rufeng to run the crew into the snow mountain.When I returned home, I had chilblains on both hands, which were swollen into ten small radishes.Lin Xiaoshen didn't dare to let him see him, so he secretly hid in the company and applied medicine. When Gu Minglang found out, pus had already started to fester.

Gu Minglang angrily carried him back to the villa, and found a private doctor to treat him for more than a month before he recovered.

At that time, Ji Rufeng's career was unstable, and Lin Xiaoshen always wanted to run away, so Gu Minglang left all the company affairs behind and watched him in the villa for a week.Finally, the conflict broke out, and the two had a big quarrel.

"I said my hands don't matter! It's healed! It's just frostbite! Now, I'm going to work! Right now!"

"Your hand hasn't healed yet, the doctor said you should stay at home, Lin, don't make trouble for no reason."

"Is there any need to make a fuss about a small chilblain? You brought me here specially? My hands are not that valuable! I haven't played the violin for a long time! Why do you care so much!"

He didn't understand why Lin Xiaoshen was so angry, he just told him to stay at home and recuperate, why did he lose his temper so much?

Willful, disobedient, and kind-hearted as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

Until one day later, he suddenly figured it out.

Before taking Lin Xiaoshen to the villa, he took Lu Chenxing to the villa several times to meet Aunt Mei.

When they were in the orphanage, Aunt Mei took care of them all. She treated the two of them as if they were her own, out of emotion and reason, she should let them see each other.

Perhaps because of Aunt Mei's attitude, the villa servant misunderstood.

So when he took Lin Xiaoshen to the villa for the first time, the servant didn't treat him as the master, and maybe even taunted and bullied him behind his back, telling him that there used to be a beautiful young man who lived here, who was more gentle and good-looking and more favored than him.

Lin Xiaoshen was so angry that he didn't say anything and kept it in his heart.

When he rushed to his study, he just said: "I don't want to stay here, I want to go to work, and I want to go home."

"Here is..."

"No! This is not my house! I'm going back to the apartment! I don't want to be here, I hate this place!"

In the next few years, Gu Minglang never brought him back to the villa again.

He had the best air conditioner installed in the apartment, and the room was covered with good wool carpets, because Lin Xiaoshen likes to walk around barefoot when he is not awake.In winter, wool carpets cover every inch of the floor, and even the slippers are the lightest and warmest.

During those five years, Lin Xiaoshen did not have a single frostbite.

Later, he gradually figured out Lin Xiaoshen's anger that day, so he changed all the servants in the villa again.

But because he thought it was troublesome, he didn't bother to explain to him the misunderstanding back then.

I don't bother to explain, all his self-deceiving love.

While torturing and humiliating Leng Luo wantonly on the bed, he couldn't help protecting every strand of his hair. He hurt Lin Xiao deeply, but he raised him extremely preciously and pickily.

And now, two years later.

The preciousness of youth is gone, the pickiness is gone, and life has made his boy suffer a lot while he is not around.

Gu Minglang held Lin Shu's ankle hand, stroked the scar lightly, and asked him distressedly, "How did this come about?"

Lin Shu bent down and touched it, but still looked indifferent: "It seems that back in my hometown, my brother had a conflict with someone. I went up to help him, but was hit by a stone, leaving a scar."

Such a large scar, how much blood did it have to bleed...

How deep should the wound be...

Back at the hospital, after Lin Shu finished his daily rehabilitation treatment, he found that the doctor had applied medicine to the old scar on his body again.

Lin Shu held back the special guard: "No need, it's a wound from a long time ago, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

The special nurse said: "It's for removing scars, and there will be no scars after using it."

Lin Shu was very curious. It's okay for girls to remove the scars because they don't look good. Is it necessary for a man like him?

In the evening, Lin Hui came to the hospital to see him.

Lin Hui was studying in a middle school nearby. It happened that she had no class that day on Friday. Lin Shiwei was still busy with work, so he asked her to accompany Lin Shu, fearing that it would be inconvenient for him to be alone in the hospital.

"Third brother, are you still used to living in the hospital? How is your leg? When you were away, my brother cleaned your room every day. He said that you have a sharp nose and sharp eyes, and you can smell a little dust. "

Lin Hui was lying on the table while doing her homework and talking to him.

Lin Shu peeled a banana for her and handed it over, and said with a smile, "It's a good place to live here, but I miss my brother's cooking, and without his snoring, I can't sleep well, and I'm always woken up at night."

"Brother said he came to the hospital to accompany you after he's been busy for a while." Lin Hui looked around and saw no one, so she whispered to him in a low voice: "Brother also said, isn't the person who paid your medical bills?" What a good guy, tell you to be on guard against him, don't let him take advantage of you."

Lin Shu gently patted her head: "Don't worry, third brother knows the virtues of those rich people, so he will protect himself well."

He took out a photo from the drawer and handed it to her: "The one who lived with me earlier was a celebrity named Qi Yue. Aren't you a star fan? I asked him for a photo and his autograph."

Lin Hui's eyes lit up, and he rushed over happily, "Sui! It's really the little wolf dog's signature! How did you get it? He can hardly talk. Third brother, thank you! I've wanted this for a long time !"

Seeing her happy, Lin Shu was also very happy, scratched her nose, and coaxed her: "Next time, Third Brother will ask you for Shen Qing's, okay?"

Lin Hui nodded fiercely: "Yeah!"

"Come on for the final exam? Continue to take the first place?"

"it is good!"

In the afternoon, Lin Hui went out to play with her classmates after finishing her homework, and told him to come back within an hour.Obviously, the little girl went to show off with her autograph.

Adolescent girl, Lin Shu is happy to be used to her.

Lin Hui left in a hurry, and the schoolbag on the table was not cleared away, so Lin Shu asked the special guard to tidy it up for her.

Seeing a thick book with a white cover and nothing on it on the table, he was a little curious and asked the special guard to bring it over for him to have a look at.

To be honest, he had no intention of prying into the secrets of the adolescent girl, he was just bored and wanted to find a book to read.

Lin Shu was even ready to read youth pain literature and dog-blood romance novels, but he found that he still underestimated the little girl.

On the first page at the beginning, there are eight handwritten characters—the breeze is the wings, standing shoulder to shoulder with the clouds.

The handwriting is neat and strong, and Lin Hui doesn't know where to learn this good handwriting. The pen is sharp and arrogant, and she doesn't look like a girl.

Turning back, there are a few photo pictures, two handsome young people, one is cold and arrogant, and the other is a gentle gentleman, their appearance is impeccable.

Seeing this, Lin Shu, who doesn't follow stars, sighed, this novel actually has illustrations of a man and a man and two, but why is there no heroine?

Turn another page, and directly start the crit one by one "Don't, don't touch...don't..."

"Easy...lightly, okay..."

"I can't do it, I really can't do it..."

Lin Shu: "..."

Lin Shu blushed, screamed and threw the book out.

Just in time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Gu Minglang stepped in.

The book was unbiased, it just hit him, and then landed with a thud, the pages of the book flipped, and finally stopped at a place that Lin Xiaoshen couldn't even think of.

Doujinshi...

R-18.

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You never know what inappropriate content a 14 year old girl is going to watch...

Everyone remember to hide these things well, otherwise they will be found out by family members, and it is easy to die