Ding!target self strategy

The next day, Lin Shi'an's biological clock got up at seven o'clock on time, and the system was still lying on the bed. Lin Shi'an, who was trying to wake it up, poked the dough balls, and the system turned over to reveal its belly and continued to sleep soundly.

A slight smile appeared in Lin Shi'an's eyes, and he stopped arguing with 106, and went to the bathroom to wash up in his nightgown.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw a mirror reflecting his figure. In the mirror, the young man's brows and eyes were cold. Because he had just woken up, a few strands of black curly hair were rebelliously curled up, which slightly neutralized his body that did not belong to this age. Some are indifferent.

Noticing himself in the mirror, Lin Shi'an frowned, pressed his finger on the face that was too pale, raised the curvature of the corner of his mouth, the coldness was replaced by the familiar gentleness, and finally appeared in the mirror, becoming that harmless human and animal again little boy.

Lin Shi'an started to wash and change clothes after finishing these tasks in one go.

When he finished everything and came out, the system got up sleepily, jumped on his shoulder and went out together.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yi Xing and Yichen standing at his door on time. When he found the door opened, Yi Xing who was still leaning on Yi Chen hurriedly stood up straight and greeted him.

"Morning, young master!"

"Morning, young master." This is Yi Chen who has always been taciturn.

The two of them look the same and wear the same clothes, but their demeanor and temperament are completely different, so Lin Shi'an never misses them.

Lin Shi'an smiled slightly, "Good morning."

After protecting Lin Shi'an for a year, they already knew Lin Shi'an's life schedule well, and they estimated the time when he would wake up and waited at the door.

By the time they went to the first floor to have breakfast and check out, Lin Yizhou and Zhang Qinghuan were already there, with a well-prepared breakfast on the table. Although the table was not small, they were separated by a long distance, and the atmosphere was weird until the three of them came Only then did the atmosphere ease.

It was quite harmonious during the breakfast, but the overcast and rainy weather in Qingli City made several people feel a little more sad inexplicably.

After all, it is the head of the Lin family, and the Lin family couldn't just let things go hastily if there was such a commotion on the day of the birthday.

Because the Lin family is quite famous in Qingli City, Yi Xing, who was swiping his phone while eating, saw a report about last night's birthday banquet in a tabloid media.

The title was: The banquet of the Lin Group was smashed.

"Look, Yi Chen, this title has been obtained, and it doesn't come from the UC shock department." Yi Xing bit his toast and showed the phone to Yi Chen next to him.

I was just about to click into the post to eat melons, but when I refreshed the next second, I couldn't find this post.

At this moment, Lin Shi'an's cell phone ringing interrupted the peaceful breakfast.

The note flashing on the screen is: Third Uncle.

Lin Shi'an answered the phone, "Hello, third uncle..."

The next second, before he finished speaking, the phone was snatched by Lin Yizhou next to him.

As soon as Lin Yizhou put the phone to his ear, a middle-aged man's exasperated voice came from the other end of the phone: "Where is Lin Yizhou! Your grandma is still awake because of his anger! This bastard, you are the same, how can you help? Your grandma is popular with outsiders!!"

"You, come to the hospital right now. Your father is not here now. As an elder, I have to educate you for your father!"

Hearing Lin Jiandong's voice, Lin Yizhou supported his face with one hand, and answered with his mobile phone with the other, "Uncle Lin, it's chilling for you to say that, why am I an outsider?"

Hearing that it was Lin Yizhou, Lin Jiandong cursed for a while, before he could say anything else, Lin Yizhou struck first.

"Grandma Lin fainted yesterday and we wanted to go with her. Why don't you tell me the address, so we can visit right away? By the way, bring some gifts for Grandma Lin..."

It’s okay not to mention this, but when he mentioned gifts, Lin Jiandong thought of the clock.

He knew that Lin Yizhou was here to make trouble. After all, they used to treat Lin Yizhou badly, but he refused to admit it. He said that they didn't understand domestic rules when they were abroad, so they couldn't take the opportunity to make trouble.

Besides...

Chairman Lin just left for a while, and Lin Yizhou came back. It's hard not to think that Lin Jianfeng might want to find an adopted son to inherit the family business because his son is weak.

Lin Jianfeng was too aggressive. The Lin Group basically said nothing. It was precisely because he didn't give other members of the main family a chance and only assigned some insignificant positions. This also made Mrs. Lin quite dissatisfied, and secretly talked about Lin Jianfeng several times.

"No need." The phone was hung up coldly.

"elder brother?"

"It's okay, the third uncle just asked us if we went back, be good, drink the milk." Lin Yizhou returned the phone to Lin Shi'an, and brought him the milk he had on hand.

After a while.

"Brother, I want to go see grandpa." Lin Shi'an said as he put down his milk cup.

The corner of the boy's mouth was still stained with milk, because when he mentioned the passing of his grandfather, his expression was a little sad. Without the sunshine of the past, it was like a dimming sun, with less warmth.

Lin Yizhou raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

During the five years they stayed at the master's house, Mrs. Lin hated Wu Jiwu and didn't like them. Others also looked down on the sick young man and an adopted son. Only Grandpa Lin who was still alive at that time was kind to them.

The memory of before the age of five is very vague, Lin Shi'an almost forgot what the bearded and always stern-faced grandfather looked like.

When they drove to the cemetery, found Mr. Lin's tombstone, and saw the photo on it, the grandfather in Lin Shi'an's memory finally had a clear face.

There was a light rain in the sky, and it fell patter. Lin Yizhou stood behind Lin Shi'an with an umbrella to protect him from the wind and rain, while Yi Xing, Yichen and Zhang Qinghuan stood far away. They were outsiders after all. Fit too close.

The rain fell from the photo of the tombstone, and the old man in the photo had a serious expression and a dignified look.

Lin Shi'an squatted down, put down the flowers, and then raised his hand to wipe the rain on the photo.

"Grandpa, An'an is here to see you."

Lin Yizhou looked down at the thin young man, in a trance, his eyes blurred for a moment, his thoughts gradually returned to many years ago, and the image of the child following him with a milky voice in his memory became more and more vivid.

The newborn child is all red, thin and small, like a hairless monkey.

When the baby was carried in front of him, Lin Yizhou disliked it very much, and said in his heart: It's so ugly.

Later, because of Qin Wen's death, Lin Jianfeng fell into a slump and drank alcohol all day long. The people of the Lin family cared about the pillars of the group, surrounded him to persuade him, and were busy with Qin Wen's funeral. He was the only one who stayed by the side of the newborn monkey. .

Later, the little monkey grew up and became white and clean, but his body was much weaker than his peers, and he couldn't keep up with him, so he could only trot with his short legs to keep up with him.

"elder brother!!"

"An An likes her brother the most."

In the afternoon, the children always liked to chase after him and play around. Grandpa Lin lay on the rocking chair and watched them with a cattail fan. The creaking sound of the rocking chair, accompanied by their frolic, ran through the entire childhood memory .

"Brother." Lin Shi'an stood up and called out in doubt.

He stared at Lin Yizhou in a daze for a while, as if in a daze.

Lin Yizhou woke up with a start, and saw the young man in front of him smiling at him, revealing dimples.

"We go home."

At this moment, the heart that has been shrouded in hatred and loneliness for more than ten years is warmed up for the first time.

He heard himself say, "Okay."

[Ding, target favorability +5]

[Ding, target blackening value -3]

Lin Shi'an, who sat back in the car, looked at the blackened value and remained silent.

When rushing to the airport, the light rain in the sky gradually stopped. When I got out of the car, a fresh breath after the rain rushed over my face.

Zhang Qinghuan, who was following steadily behind him, saw the plane, and his legs softened again.

While supporting him, Yi Xing complained: "Doctor Zhang, you are dying, you haven't boarded the plane yet."

Zhang Qinghuan had the heart to refute, but he didn't have the energy, so he glanced at him coldly.

After boarding the plane, they all sat in their own seats, and the first-class service would be more refined. Noticing Zhang Qinghuan's expression was wrong, the flight attendant even thoughtfully brought him warm water.

It's a pity that as soon as the plane took off, he nervously grabbed Lin Shi'an's hand next to him.

"Doctor Zhang, are you okay?" Lin Shi'an asked with some concern.

Zhang Qinghuan was a bit seriously airsick, he vomited when he came here, and now he seems to be more nervous when he goes back, Lin Shi'an thought of the scene where he vomited, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhang Qinghuan was too strong, he retracted twice and couldn't get rid of it .

He noticed that Lin Yizhou was throwing a death ray.

They sat in a row, and Lin Shi'an happened to sit in the middle of them.

"Doctor Zhang, you'd better go and sit in the back, don't disturb An An's rest." Lin Yizhou's tone was filled with disgust and contempt.

Zhang Qinghuan, who came back slowly, let go of his hand without any rebuttal, unfastened his seat belt and stood up.

Suddenly, the plane was bumped by an air current, and Zhang Qinghuan, whose legs were already weak, lost his balance and fell straight on Lin Shi'an.

"Bang!" The sound of two heads colliding.

"An'an!" Lin Yizhou was in a hurry, and he lifted Zhang Qinghuan, who had also bumped into him, to check the boy's injuries.

Lin Shi'an's head hurt a little, and he was dazed from being hit. Because of the pain, rational tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

"Sir, please be careful, please don't walk around!" The flight attendant found out the situation here and rushed over to help Zhang Qinghuan who was on the ground.

"How are you, sir?"

Zhang Qinghuan stood up in a daze, and faced the anger from his brother before he could react.

"Zhang Qinghuan! You..." Lin Shi'an stopped Lin Yizhou as soon as he spoke.

"Brother, I'm fine." Lin Shi'an rubbed his head and said, there was a red patch on his forehead, but compared to the pain he suffered from previous attacks, this pain was nothing.

"I'm sorry Shi'an, let me see if it hurts?" Zhang Qinghuan blamed himself, but Lin Yizhou opened his hand before touching Lin Shi'an.

"Doctor Zhang should sit in the back."

His voice was cold but irrefutable.

Their noise was quite loud, which aroused the resentment of the people around them.

"What's the fuss, really, I need to rest, understand! Rest!! Ruixi, this is the first class you arranged? Everyone looks like they have never seen the world." Not far from them, the woman wearing sunglasses was impatient Said.

She opened and closed her red lips, but the words she said were very mean, "What a bumpkin."

"Quietly calm down, calm down." The person called Ruixi has a feminine appearance, and he can't distinguish between male and female in a neutral voice.

Although the woman was wearing sunglasses, she could see her delicate beauty from the half of her exposed face, and her tone and appearance seemed familiar.

Lin Shi'an lowered his head, just in time to see the sexy girl in the magazine, and his name was mentioned beside him.

Cai Jingjing.

Oh, it turned out to be a star.