Full-time spare tire, no love and no love [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Meisheng successfully got today's "salary", he was relieved, and left in the driver's car with satisfaction.

He still asked the driver to take him to the gate of Lin Yubai's community. The framed painting was very heavy. Jiang Meisheng had just had an illness and had no energy. He sat at the gate of the community and called Lin Yubai .

Then he just sat there and waited for Lin Yubai to come out to pick him up. He frequently looked in the direction of the community, with anticipation that he didn't realize.

Lin Yubai didn't have to work overtime today. When he got off work, he noticed Yan Hong's carefully prying face. He must have discovered that the data he got was wrong.It was only now that I found out that Dr. Yan was really disappointing.

Lin Yubai pretended to be unaware of his cautious temptation, and went off work as usual, and Mei Sheng didn't come back for dinner today,? The lonely and lonely Dr. Lin could only get something to eat.

Until Jiang Meisheng called, his voice sounded listless.

What's wrong with brother?

Lin Yubai appeared soon, panting slightly, and came to Jiang Meisheng.

There is no need for Jiang Meisheng to say anything,? Lin Yubai stepped forward to pick up the painting frame, and asked Jiang Meisheng: "Are you feeling unwell? Otherwise, you can wait for me here first. I will put the painting and come back to pick you up."

Jiang Meisheng shook his head, stood up, and followed Lin Yubai to the apartment building.Lin Yubai carried the painting, opened the door, and put the painting into the cabinet in the study.Jiang Meisheng followed behind him, leaning her head lightly on Lin Yubai's shoulder blades, and asked softly, "Yubai, can I hug you?"

Lin Yubai's breath stagnates.

Jiang Meisheng was a little embarrassed, and opened the distance between the two: "I'm sorry, Yubai, I feel a little uncomfortable today, I'm depressed..."

Sure enough, I was being abrupt. No matter how good the relationship is, they are two big men after all. It's a bit strange to hug each other...

"You can hug me as you like." Lin Yubai turned around, his serious and concerned eyes showed unprecedented tenderness: "You can hug me anytime you want."

Jiang Meisheng hugged Lin Yubai tightly.

In this [-]-square-meter study room, the lights were not turned on, and Jiang Meisheng could even hear Lin Yubai's heartbeat when his bodies were pressed together.

So fast.

After about 2 minutes, Jiang Meisheng took a deep breath, opened a little distance, and put his forehead on Lin Yubai's shoulder.

He didn't speak, afraid that tears would fall when he opened his mouth.

Because it is really wronged.

It's embarrassing to be used as someone else's stand-in.

In order to get back my father's painting, I am also very wronged by making false claims with people I hate.

Lin Yubai raised his hand, and patted Jiang Meisheng's head clumsily.

After a while, Jiang Meisheng felt better, opened the distance between the two of them, and looked at Lin Yubai's face in the dark with some embarrassment.

He was lucky that Lin Yubai didn't turn on the light, so that his red eyes would not be seen.

At night, the neon lights of the city shone in from the window, and Lin Yu's fair face was covered with layers of dreamy light and shadow.

He was looking at Jiang Meisheng seriously.

Jiang Meisheng laughed: "I'm sorry, we are in the arts, we are a little sensitive emotionally..."

"It's okay." Lin Yubai interrupted his self-mockery as if holding his respect, and said softly: "You can confide in me if you have any bad emotions, but now, do you want to take a bath first?"

Both of them were sweating, and each went to the bathroom to take a shower.Just as Lin Yubai came out of the bathroom in the master bedroom and wiped his hair with a towel, Jiang Meisheng lay on his stomach by the door, showing his head.

"Come and sit in my room, Yubai."

Jiang Meisheng had already turned on the air conditioner, and the peacock chair on the balcony was moved to the head of the bed.He sat down on the bed, and Lin Yubai sat on the peacock chair, wearing a monocle, and took a book.

This situation is more like that time when Jiang Meisheng made a video call with Lin Yubai in the hotel.Jiang Meisheng hugged the quilt and looked at Lin Yubai: "Yubai, do you want to chat?"

Lin Yubai raised his head: "What does Mei Sheng want to talk about?"

Jiang Meisheng thought for a while and asked, "Do you have many friends?"

"Not too much, where is Mei Sheng?"

Jiang Meisheng said: "There are many acquaintances who nod, but there are almost no friends who make friends."

From elementary school to university, he has been around Qu Zhi, and later married Fu Yan, busy with the work of the studio, and the people he knew were either Fu Yan's circle of relatives and friends, or his work partners.Counting down, apart from Jiang Yusheng, Jiang Meisheng really has no one to talk to.

But now he has Lin Yubai.

Jiang Meisheng felt joy and joy, but he still had to confirm verbally: "Yu Bai, are we friends?"

Lin Yubai was helpless and funny: "I thought we were already there."

Jiang Mei was delighted, and suddenly noticed a silver light flickering around Lin Yubai's neck.He snorted and asked, "Yu Bai, what is that?"

Is it jewelry?For some reason, Jiang Meisheng felt that the combination of jewelry and Lin Yubai was inappropriate.It's hard for him to imagine workaholic Dr. Lin wearing jewelry.

"This..." Lin Yubai took out a plum blossom chain from his neck, waved it in front of Jiang Meisheng's eyes, and stuffed it into his clothes.

This chain looks familiar!

Jiang Meisheng reached out and grabbed Lin Yubai's neck: "Let me see what kind of treasure this is."

Lin Yubai hid his hand and said with a smile: "Don't grab it, I'll just show you."

He untied the plum blossom chain and put it into Jiang Meisheng Bai Shengsheng's palm.

Jiang Meisheng held it in front of his eyes, looked at it for a while, and said, "I used to have a necklace exactly like this one, but then... yes, where did it go? I seem to be..."

"You gave it away." Lin Yubai helped Jiang Meisheng complete those forgotten memories.

Jiang Meisheng looked at Lin Yubai, and finally remembered: "It's you!"

Jiang Meisheng's middle school has a good ecological environment, and there are many birds. Walking in the school, it feels like walking into a poultry farm. The concrete floor is full of white splashes.After studying in the No. [-] Middle School for three years, Ouhuang must be the one who won't be recruited, not to mention that Jiang Meisheng studied in the No. [-] Middle School for a total of six years in junior high school and high school.

So he was unlucky to be drenched in bird droppings.

That time, Jiang Meisheng skipped his evening self-study and went to the public shower room of the boys' dormitory to wash his hair and take a bath by himself.There is also a little classmate rubbing clothes in the shower.

Jiang Meisheng took off his shirt carefully, his hair was a bit long and tangled in the plain chain, and he couldn't get it off no matter what.

So the little classmate stepped forward and asked him if he wanted to help.

In the steaming mist in the shower room, Jiang Meisheng lowered his head and asked his classmates to help him take off the chain.He rubbed his hair and asked his little classmate: "Help me see if my hair is clean? I was drenched in bird droppings just now, so bad luck."

The little classmate was very friendly and helped him check his hair carefully and told him where it was not washed.

So when he left the shower room, he gave the element chain to the little classmate.

Jiang Meisheng was shocked: "So it's you!"

The water in the bathhouse was steaming, which made the memory faded. Now that I recalled Lin Yubai's figure in the high school graduation photo, it gradually overlapped with the little classmate who helped me in the bathhouse.

Lin Yubai raised the corner of his mouth: "So I said, I think we have been friends for a long time."

Jiang Meisheng clicked his tongue twice, and suddenly said: "Then I remember you used to call me brother, and you asked me obediently: 'Brother, do you want to help?', why don't you call me brother now."

Lin Yubai blushed and was at a loss for words.It was rare for Jiang Meisheng to see him speechless, chasing after him, and teasingly said: "Call again, brother, come and listen! Call quickly."

He stretched out his leg from under the quilt and kicked Lin Yubai's knee to urge him.Lin Yubai was like a pitiful and bewildered kitten, shrinking back after being teased by him, but still unable to escape his "claws", he simply smashed the jar, and really called out: "Brother."

Jiang Meisheng covered his face with the quilt and laughed.

Lin Yubai had no choice but to stand up: "It's getting late, I'm going to bed, good night. Brother!"

Fu family.

Fu Yan arranged for Secretary He to investigate Jiang Meisheng's condition, and there should be results tonight.He sat in the study, trying to focus on his official duties, but Jiang Meisheng's pale face and sweaty face still kept appearing in his mind.

Mei Sheng never had this kind of illness before. He said that the first time he had the onset was more than half a year ago, and that was before he divorced him?

During that time, because of Xie Yu's existence, he cared so little about Mei Sheng that he didn't even notice that his body was in such a state!

Fu Yan took a deep breath, but still couldn't calm down, her heart felt uncomfortable like being clawed by a cat.He walked to the bookcase and opened the door of the lower cabinet, which contained a toolbox for sculpture and several semi-finished plaster statues.Fu Yan took out a chisel and a half-finished product the size of a palm, and carved it stroke by stroke.

At this moment, the phone rang, Fu Yan put down the work in his hand, picked up the phone and took a look, he was an acquaintance, he had quite a status in Yanzhou City, and Fu Yan had to give three points of face.

"Fu Yan, I'm going to Yueguan. I heard that you have a batch of Jiang Hongtao's paintings in your hand. Are you planning to sell them?"

Fu Yan frowned slightly, with a slight smile in his voice, but his face was still expressionless: "Mr. Fang, it's not that I don't want to give up, but that I have already given away these paintings."

Fang Yueguan sighed regretfully, and said: "Then can I ask who you gave it to? I am a student in medical research, and I want to buy these paintings. The price is not a problem. He rarely asks me for help. On the contrary, I owe him a lot of invitations, so I have the cheek to come to you."

Fu Yan's voice was somewhat helpless: "I gave the paintings to Jiang Hongtao's son, Jiang Meisheng. When I collected these paintings, I wanted to give them to him. Mr. Fang, I'm so sorry, I have some antique calligraphy and paintings here. , if your junior is interested, I can give it to him."

Fang Yueguan said: "Then let me tell my apprentice first, Mr. Fu, excuse me."

Fu Yan hung up the phone, at this moment, the butler knocked on the door and came in.

"Guan He, is there something wrong?"

Guan He sat down opposite him and said, "Mr. Fu, have you noticed that something is wrong with Mr. Jiang."

"You mean his illness?"

Guan He shook his head: "No, when he gets along with you these few times, he seems to be a different person."

Fu Yan recalled the details of the few times they got along with each other. Jiang Meisheng did have many small things, which were different from before.

"How could this be? Could it be related to his illness?"

Guan He shook his head, he had keen insight, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Fu, he is imitating Mr. Xie, didn't you see that?"

Fu Yan was astonished.

The author has something to say: tsk tsk tsk, now you are forcing people to call you elder brother, so don’t cry when the time comes.