time for sysyphus

On this day, Xianyu Linsi was lying dead at home, with his ugly legs crossed, a cup of hot tea in his left hand, and a handful of crunchy melon seeds in his right, wasting this extremely boring and longing time.

The remains of melon seed husks were scattered all over the ground, and the cans and moldy banana peels complemented each other perfectly. Together with the forest pervert lying in the middle of the bed that was about to degenerate limbs, it happened to constitute a complete picture of garbage.

Suddenly there was some movement outside the house, similar to the squeak of soybeans being pressed by a stone mill, which Lin Si had heard before in Grandma Wang's soybean milk shop.

Curious, he went out, wanting to see which psychopath was grinding soybean milk outside his house, and saw a black Maybach straddling the door, and the wheels rolled over the flat ground covered with gravel, and there was a sound of stone grinding. The sound of soybeans.

This car is obviously unaffordable for ordinary people, and it is incompatible with the background of this dilapidated slum. Well, Ji Zhongnian has exactly the same car.

The driver's door opened, and a man in a black suit and black leather shoes came out. His hair was neatly combed, and he walked with his shoulders raised and his head raised, like a trained soldier, but his expression was a bit rigid.

This person is Ji Zhongnian's assistant - Wei Ping.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. My surname is Wei, and I am Mr. Ji's special assistant. We met last time."

"...Long time no see," Lin Si waved his hand blankly.

Assistant Wei was polite and succinct: "President Ji sent me to pick you up, please clean up as soon as possible, I will wait for you here. If you need help, you can call me at any time."

Scratching his head in a daze for a long time, Lin Si tilted his head and asked a pretentious question: "Where is Ji Zhongnian, why didn't he come?"

Wei Pingdao: "Mr. Ji is busy with business, so he can't spare time for now."

This sentence conveyed Ji Zhongnian's meaning to Lin Si very well and tactfully: I am here to pick you up, but you are not important enough for me to go myself.

Lin Si understood, shrugged, and asked Wei Ping, "How is he?"

Wei Ping nodded, "Mr. Ji is fine."

A "very good" is enough to let Lin Si's heart hang for a hundred days and nights.He thought about Ji Zhongnian every day, and he just hoped that the second young master would be safe and successful.

After feeling for a while, Lin Si finally realized that he was going to see Ji Zhongnian, and he immediately looked up to the sky and smiled——

"Ji! Zhong! Nian! I knew you had me in your heart!"

Wei Ping wrinkled his nose.

After a round of hilarity, Lin Si excitedly turned and went back to the house, bouncing around like a spirited boy, and went to pack his few belongings.

But what I have to say is that he is indeed poor and poor, and his wealth can be counted on a few fingers.After picking up a lot of junk, he could take two backpacks with him.

Wei Ping helped him put his luggage into the trunk of the car, opened the car door and asked him to get in the car, and Lin Si jumped into the car with his legs lifted, as happy as a bride getting into a sedan chair.

The vehicle started slowly, and the dilapidated slums were gradually left behind. Lin Si was in a happy mood, and he couldn't help opening up his chatty nature, and took the initiative to talk to Wei Ping.

"I thought Ji Zhongnian would come to pick me up in person. He obviously wanted to come, why didn't he come by himself... Tsk, I'm so arrogant. I didn't even let him greet me with eight big sedan chairs. It's too high-profile. Good. I haven't seen you for so long... I still miss him. I don't see you every day like three autumns, I am miserable, how many autumns have I not seen my Master Ji."

Wei Ping took control of the steering wheel and listened to the kid's talk in a rather speechless manner, and finally understood why his boss said to him, "No matter what farts that kid farts, you don't have to worry about him. Block it."

The chattering Lin Si sat in the back seat, leaned his hands on the back of the front seat, and asked Wei Ping, "Did Ji Zhongnian mention me to you?"

Wei Ping nodded to Lin Si through the rearview mirror, "No, Mr. Ji never mentioned you."

"..." Lin Si comforted himself foolishly, "Uh, yes, he, he has never been very good at expressing himself..."

Wei Ping finally understood why his boss said to him, "No matter what that kid spits out, you don't have to believe it, because he has some kind of mental illness like paranoia."

The Ji family's mansion is located in the well-known wealthy area of ​​Dongcheng. Luxurious cars drove straight in, passed the avenue planted with green trees and flowers, and the three-story western-style building near the innermost was Ji Zhongnian's high-end villa.

Lin Si is like a country boy who has never seen the world, looking out the window all the way, his pupils are reflected in colorful colors by the outside scene.

He was not out of surprise and curiosity, but because of longing.

——This is his long-lost home.

"I'm finally...back."

Wei Ping drove him to the Ji family's mansion. When the gate of Casting Hongmei slowly opened in front of him, the memories of his previous life flooded in like a flood. Lin Si felt a surge of emotion and almost cried out on the spot.

He lived in this mansion for three years, and all the best memories are here, linking the most lingering feelings in his heart.

In the pavilion of the rose garden, Ji Zhongnian tirelessly said that he loved him dozens of times.Under the crystal lamp in the living room, Ji Zhongnian rubbed hands with him intimately.In the ancient-style study room on the second floor, the drunk Ji Zhongnian pressed him on the desk to make love all night long.

Oh, and his favorite big bed in the bedroom. Ji Zhongnian hugged him and fell asleep, and every day he woke up and gave him the most tender morning kiss...

All of these seemed to be lost and returned to him the moment Lin Si stepped into the carved door.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin..."

Lin Si didn't hear Wei Ping calling him, and just stared blankly at the mansion in front of him, his heart was surging like a sea wave, and the happy memories mixed with the ending later made him confused.

"Mr. Lin, please." It wasn't until Wei Ping told him to get out of the car for the fourth time that he recovered from the world of meditation.

"Hey, I'm sorry," Lin Si watched as Wei Ping opened the car door for him, and quickly got out of the car.

The two wooden doors of the mansion opened slowly, and an aged man walked out from inside, he was the housekeeper here.

Just as the butler opened his mouth to introduce himself, Lin Si took the lead in hugging the long-lost elder, and greeted with sobs: "Uncle Dong."

Uncle Dong was taken aback: "Sir, how do you know my name is..."

Lin Si just realized that he almost slipped the tongue, and quickly covered it up: "Uh, it was in the car just now... Wei Ping told me that he, he said that the chief housekeeper of the Ji family is called Uncle Dong , I think it should be you."

"That's right," Uncle Dong smiled with old tree marks on his face, and went up to take the luggage from Lin Si, and handed it to the servants following him.

Lin Si came in in Ji Zhongnian's car, and Uncle Dong naturally regarded him as Ji Zhongnian's distinguished guest, and placed him in the superior guest room on the second floor.

This guest room is big and spacious, it is on the same floor as Ji Zhongnian's master bedroom, and they can meet each other just by opening a door.

Uncle Dong, as the "big inner housekeeper", has first-class professional ability. He serves Linsi with delicious food and drinks, prepares comfortable and decent clothes for Linsi to change after taking a bath, and also provides various books, electronics and other entertainment items one by one. In fact, it really made Lin Si experience the fun of a rich man for a long time.

"Then Mr. Lin, if you have anything to do, just call me, you're welcome."

"Thank you for your hard work."

After Uncle Dong left, Lin Si took out the luggage and tidied it up, and threw all the sundries into the cabinet. No matter how messy it was, as long as the cabinet door was closed, everything would be fine.

He flung himself on the big soft bed to rest for a while, and suddenly felt blessed, got up and sneaked out of the guest room, looked left and right to see that the servants were all busy with other things, so he quietly slipped into the master bedroom.

Once inside, Lin Si went straight to the spacious big bed, he knew that Ji Zhongnian usually slept on it.

"I am coming!"

The idiot's soul was awakened again, Lin Si jumped on the spot, jumped onto the bed, picked up Ji Zhongnian's pillow and took a few deep breaths, getting drunk in the familiar light fragrance of men.

"what......"

He spread his limbs, belly up, sighed contentedly, and rolled on the quilt several times from left to right like a cat, squinting his eyes to enjoy the smell of his lover.

Just as Lin Si was indulging in this idiotic behavior and couldn't extricate himself, a cold voice suddenly came from the door:

"Pervert, what are you doing?"

The author says:

Ji Zhongnian: Why is there such a pervert who crawls on men's beds?owe C