After the funeral, I abused the scum with the bamboo horse

Today is the weekend, Lin Ran also slept until almost ten o'clock before getting up.

He yawned and went downstairs, originally intending to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, and then go back to sleep.

When his eyes touched Lin Yixing who was sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs, he was shocked and instantly became sober.

The sun like broken gold leaves fell on Lin Yixing through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making him look like he was covered with a layer of golden light, his eyes were light and his expression was alienated.

Lin Ranyi's awe of Lin Yixing was deep in his bones, so even though he knew that he was angry with Nie Jiayan, he still dared not speak out, and walked over honestly and shouted:

"Morning cousin."

He turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, and asked out of words: "Cousin, don't you have to go to the company today?"

Lin Yixing said, "Today is the weekend."

Lin Ran also said "Oh" and said, "But my parents have gone out, and so has my grandpa."

Ever since Lin Tongchen handed over the power of the company to Lin Yixing, Lin Yixing rarely came to the main house.

Although Lin Ranyi felt that he could not be looking for Lin Shenqian, Xu Manling or Lin Tongchen at this time, he still wanted to struggle.

It's just that Lin Yixing didn't give him a chance to struggle.

"I came here specifically to find you."

Lin Yixing leaned back on the sofa, his phoenix eyes were indifferent, "You know about Jiayan and me."

Simple and straightforward declarative sentences leave no room for refutation at all.

Lin Ran was startled, and raised her eyes tremblingly.

Before he could finish digesting this sentence, Lin Yixing continued: "In the future, don't go to my yard if you don't have anything to do, and don't have too much contact with Nie Jiayan."

"Especially, don't take your anger out on him."

"I don't want your childish personal emotions to affect his reviewing mood."

Lin Ran could hear his face turning red and turning pale, and couldn't help but clenched his fists and blurted out, "I didn't take my anger out on him!"

"What I said is all true. You raised him like a kitten or puppy."

Lin Yixing's eyes darkened, seeing Lin Ranyi blushing and yelling, his tone suddenly turned cold, "Lin Ranyi, I don't want to repeat some words a second time."

"If you want your parents to know that you like men, just yell louder."

The clenched fists trembled uncontrollably, Lin Ranyi's chest heaved violently, and his eyes were so angry that they almost spit fire.

Facing Lin Yixing's stern and cold gaze, he said sarcastically, "What about you, what right do you have to threaten me?"

"I like Nie Jiayan just to say, you fucking kissed him."

Thinking of the scene of Nie Jiayan kissing Lin Yixing with downcast eyes that night, Lin Ran also felt aggrieved.

He was the one who grew up with Nie Jiayan's childhood sweetheart, so why did Lin Yixing occupy all the good things by himself!

"Just because my parents are both dead, I was whipped up and down by someone holding a rattan bench without moving."

Lin Yixing's usually gentle and incomprehensible face rarely showed obvious mocking emotions.

"You can't even handle your emotions well, don't say that Nie Jiayan doesn't like you, even if I do, I won't let him be with you."

Seeing Lin Yixing's attitude of being Nie Jiayan's protector, Lin Ran felt inexplicably annoyed, "Is it because Nie Jiayan doesn't like me, or is it because you got in the way and snatched him away!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, "You just thought he was young and easy to deceive, so you deceived him away, just like when you were a child, you obviously didn't like him very much, but seeing that I wanted him so much, you insisted on him. "

Lin Ranyi regretted it after the outburst, because he saw Lin Yixing's expression was more stern than ever.

It was scarier than looking at Lin Tongchen in a rage.

It seems to explode at any time.

Lin Ran also subconsciously took half a step back. When Lin Yixing got up, he was so frightened that he tripped over the carpet and fell to the ground.

Lifting his head, he couldn't help but look at Lin Yixing's tall figure who blocked all the light with anger and fear.

Just when Lin Ranyi thought that Lin Yixing was going to pick up something casually, or simply beat him up with his fists, Lin Yixing lowered his eyes, walked past him with his long legs without saying a word, and left .

His back was wet with sweat, Lin Ranyi supported the corner of the stool, seeing that Lin Yixing was about to walk down the steps, he gritted his teeth, got up and chased after him.

"Cousin—"

Lin Yixing's footsteps stopped in response.

Lin Ran also ran behind him, breathing heavily, trying to steady her voice and said to him, "Don't you hurt Nie Jia's words and deeds?"

"I know what Grandpa told you,"

"If Jiayan knows that you like him only for the little value that can be used in him..."

"He's going to be very upset."

Lin Yixing did not speak, half of the sunlight reflected from the eaves shone in front of him.

The face that turned his back to Lin Ranyi, as well as the emotions on the face, were divided into pieces of invisible light and shadow by the shallow and fragmented sunlight.

In early July, the two-day college entrance examination finally came to an end.

At 03:30, Lin Yixing finished his work and asked the driver to drive the car under the willow tree at the gate of No. [-] High School.

At five o'clock, as soon as the school gate opened, students with schoolbags came out one after another.

Running or walking, most of them had a youthful smile of relief on their faces, a few were downcast, and some were crying as soon as they came out.

Nie Jiayan huddled in the bustling crowd, with an overly upright figure and a pretty face, it took Lin Yixing no effort to lock onto the target.

Although they are all uniforms and trousers, even the schoolbags are the same, but Nie Jiayan can always give people a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Lin Yixing occasionally wondered, if Nie Jiayan was not so good-looking, or a little less handsome, like most ordinary people, would he not have softened his heart and carried him back to the house?

But assumptions are just assumptions after all, Nie Jiayan has a look he likes very much, this is an established fact, and no one can change it.

Nie Jiayan felt a little helpless when Xia Jinyan asked him the answers to the multiple-choice questions all the way. The corners of his lips just lifted when he saw the car parked behind the black crowd.

In fact, it was invisible at a glance, but he always had an intuition that Lin Yixing would be there waiting for him.

So he looked and looked, looking through the seam or the top of his head, and he saw the familiar license plate.

After Xia Jinyan asked the answers to the multiple-choice questions, he scratched his ears and tried to recall the fill-in-the-blank questions.

Before opening his mouth, Nie Jiayan patted his shoulder and said quickly: "I won't tell you anymore, my boyfriend is here to pick me up."

"Oh...ah? Man, boyfriend..."

Xia Jinyan's surprised voice was drowned in the crowd.

Nie Jiayan turned sideways, walked through the crowd with difficulty, and managed to squeeze in front of Lin Yixing's car window.

"Brother, did you come to pick me up on purpose?"

His eyes were slightly bent, and he asked with a smile knowingly.

Lin Yixing opened the car door, pulled him into the car, and then patted his head, "Didn't I pick you up specially, did I come here to see the scenery?"

Nie Jiayan laughed again, revealing the dimples on both sides.

Lin Yixing pressed the button on the car door, and when the car window slowly rose to a certain height, he kissed him lightly on the cheek, "We won't be going home today, okay?"

"Not going home?" Nie Jiayan blinked, "Why?"

There was only a gap in the car window, which cut off the noise from outside. Lin Yixing put one hand on the window crack above Nie Jiayan's head, bowed his head and kissed his eyes, "Today is my birthday."

Birthday... Lin Yixing's 28th birthday.

Nie Jiayan paused for a short breath, then closed his eyes slightly as he kissed, "...Okay."

Nie Jiayan knew that Lin Yixing might take him to a farther place, but when the driver parked the car at the gate of the airport, he was still taken aback.

"Where we are going, do we still have to fly?"

"Ah."

Lin Yixing picked up his coat, and held him with one hand, "Let's go, the plane is about to take off."

"Okay." Nie Jiayan held his broad and slender palm instead, thanked the driver, and was led away to the airport gate.

Because it is not the tourist season, there are not many people flying.

Nie Jiayan lay by the window, and waited for the plane to leave the tarmac and rise into the air before turning around and asking, "How long are we going to fly?"

"Three hours."

Lin Yixing hooked his neck with his hand, and put a thin blanket on the window next to him to make him more comfortable, "If you are tired, you can sleep for a while, and I will call you when you arrive."

Nie Jiayan pressed the soft blanket, slowly sat up straight, and said with a smile, "I'm not sleepy, I can chat with you."

Lin Yixing put his hand on the top of his hair, seeing his bright smiling eyes, couldn't help but curl his lips, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk..." Nie Jiayan raised his eyes slightly, "Talk about what you like the most?"

Lin Yixing said, "I like you the most."

Nie Jiayan's ears turned red, and he hurriedly asked, "Except for me? Something more substantive."

Lin Yixing thought about it for a moment, "There should be none."

"Is that so." Nie Jiayan pondered his words thoughtfully.

In the next ten minutes or so, Nie Jiayan asked many insincere questions such as "Is there anything good recently", "What do you think of such and such", "What did you like the most after reading it", etc. question, and did not ask what kind of birthday present Lin Yixing wanted.

At the end of the question, he himself was sleepy, rubbed his eyes, and fell asleep next to Lin Yixing's shoulder.

This sleep was a little heavy.

When Nie Jiayan woke up, he found himself lying in a strange bedroom.

Looking out from the French windows on the side, the setting sun had already set, and the light in the room was dim, except for a warm yellow desk lamp on the bedside.

Lin Yixing sat next to him with a tablet and watched the video. When he saw that he was awake, he put his palm on his forehead and touched it.

"Are you awake? We'll go out for dinner when we wake up."

Nie Jiayan was still a little confused, turned over and rubbed his head against Lin Yixing's palm, buried his face in the pillow and asked, "Where is this?"

"City H, the house where my parents used to live." Lin Yixing leaned over and kissed his ear, "You are now sleeping on the bed I slept in when I was a child."

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