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

Nie Jiayan couldn't hold back and smiled.

He smiled, and Lisa felt that she guessed it right, "No wonder I said you are handsome, you keep ignoring me, so you are jealous."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Bloodlines are really a very magical thing.

Lisa didn't pay attention before, but now looking at Nie Jiayan's profile, the more she looks at him, the more she thinks he looks like Fu Lu, especially when he smiles.

As good-looking as Fu Lu, but younger than him.

Lisa was so conflicted, hesitated for a long time, and still refused cruelly, "But Nie, I still can't accept you."

"I really only like uncle."

"Uncle has a charm that little fresh meat can't surpass. Waiting for you to fall in love... No, no, I'm not asking you to find the old aunt, don't take it seriously."

Nie Jiayan had deep dimples on her cheeks, and she didn't intend to explain this beautiful misunderstanding, "Well, let's go to work."

Lisa held the cup and looked at him, her face was a little red when she left, "Then...then I'm leaving, you, don't be sad."

"OK."

Not long after Lisa left, Zhong Shaoting came.

"Are you free this Wednesday night?"

Nie Jiayan thought for a while, "There should be nothing wrong, what's wrong?"

"The house has been renovated, and I would like to invite you to have a meal."

It can be seen that Zhong Shaoting very much hoped that he would agree, so Nie Jiayan nodded, "Okay."

On Tuesday night, Nie Jiayan remembered the kettle he had forgotten.

Going to the courier point, he took the hot water bottle and took the elevator with him. Nie Jiayan looked for the key while paying attention to the numbers that jumped on the screen.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the lights in the corridor came on.

Lin Yixing didn't know how long he stood at the door, his whole body almost melted into the darkness.

Nie Jiayan was a little surprised, but also a little happy.

"Nie, come here."

Lin Yixing called him in a hoarse voice.

Nie Jiayan rushed over with the kettle in his arms, and after being hugged, he raised his head and kissed him, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming today?"

Lin Yixing's face was obviously tired, he held Nie Jiayan and his hot water bottle with one hand, and took the key in his hand with the other to open the door.

"I want to surprise you, I didn't expect you to leave work so late."

"It's too late to settle the quarterly accounts today."

Nie Jiayan bent down and put the kettle aside after giving Lin Yixing her own slippers.

Before he got up straight, Lin Yixing hugged him, then took off his shoes from left to right, and walked in with his buttocks like a child.

"have you eaten?"

Nie Jiayan asked, before Lin Yixing could answer, he asked again, "How long have you been waiting?"

Lin Yixing sat on the sofa, placed him on his lap, kissed his face and replied: "I ate the plane meal, it will take about three hours."

Nie Jiayan took out his phone from his pocket, let him kiss it, and asked in a low voice, "Can I order a takeaway for you? I'm afraid you're hungry."

Lin Yixing licked his soft and reddish mouth, "Don't you have any food here?"

"There's something for salads, noodles and eggs, and bacon."

Nie Jiayan planned to use the bacon and vegetables to make finger cakes, but he didn't dare to say, for fear of Lin Yixing's nagging.

"Then I'll go cook some noodles."

Holding Nie Jiayan's soft face with a broad palm, Lin Yixing said, "Go take a shower, you can eat when you come out."

Nie Jiayan got up obediently, went to the cabinet and took out her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Lin Yixing's craftsmanship has always been good. Although the ingredients are monotonous and limited, he still made the taste that Nie Jiayan likes to eat.

After the two finished their noodles, Lin Yixing went to take a shower.

Nie Jiayan sat on the bed and sent Zhong Shaoting a message, telling him that he would bring one more person to dinner tomorrow.

Zhong Shaoting asked: Who is it?

Nie Jiayan originally wanted to reply to his fiancé, but then remembered that Lin Yixing didn't seem to have anything to say after talking about the marriage that day, so he sent three words a little unhappy.

Lin Yixing.

Zhong Shaoting replied with a hahaha emoji.

The painting style is very immature and stable.

Nie Jiayan was a little distracted looking at the emoji, and when he recovered, Lin Yixing had already come out of the shower.

Unlike the sudden arrival last time, this time Lin Yixing planned to stay for a long time, so he brought all his clothes and daily necessities.

Including what he needs to sleep with.

Nie Jiayan took the initiative to spread his long legs and sit on Lin Yixing's body, hugging him and discussing in a low voice, "I have to go to work tomorrow, can you finish at twelve o'clock?"

It is now 9:27.

Lin Yixing lowered his head and sucked a little red mark on his snow-white and tender cheek, and agreed in a good-tempered manner: "I will try my best."

......

Nie Jiayan yawned and went out the next day.

Fortunately, there is no particularly brain-intensive work today.

The time for work and rest was arranged in an orderly manner, and Nie Jiayan even took 10 minutes of sleep before leaving get off work.

Because he wanted to take Nie Jiayan home for dinner, Zhong Shaoting came to find someone after work.

"Can we go?"

"immediately."

Nie Jiayan turned off the computer and took the elevator downstairs with Zhong Shaoting.

"How do you want to get there? Do you need me to send you the address?"

Zhong Shaoting only remembered when he said Nie Jiayan, "I forgot, I'll take a taxi back and go to your place with him later, you send me the address."

Zhong Shaoting took out the phone as he said, and before it was unlocked, he raised his chin to signal the door: "No need, he's outside."

Following these words, Nie Jiayan raised his head, and immediately saw Lin Yixing standing shoulder to shoulder with Fu Tianxing outside the induction door.

I don't know how long we've been standing together, I guess we've finished talking.

Nie Jiayan felt a little pity because he couldn't appreciate Lin Yixing's surprised expression.

Fu Tianxing's car was parked by the side of the road, and when he saw the two coming out, he opened the back door.

Nie Jiayan and Lin Yixing sat in the back, and Zhong Shaoting sat in the co-pilot.

The car hit the road smoothly.

Lin Yixing wore a windbreaker today, the material was very smooth, and there was a rope in the pocket.

Nie Jiayan got into the car and had nothing to do, so he pulled the rope over, tied a knot, and then untied it.

While playing, Lin Yixing held his hand, as if not allowing him to play tricks, and locked his two wrists together.

Nie Jiayan, who had his hands controlled, laughed immediately, with deep dimples.

Zhong Shaoting raised his eyes just in time to see it, and asked with a smile, "What's so happy about it?"

"fine."

Perhaps because he reconciled with Lin Yixing, Nie Jiayan didn't have any troubles, and spoke a lot more directly, "Dad, don't keep peeking at us."

Zhong Shaoting was startled, then laughed.

The car stopped in front of a beautiful small building.

The light wood-colored walls look light and artistic in appearance.

The inside is very warm, whether it is the specially selected sofa or the plants in the corner, it makes people feel a strong home atmosphere.

"Take a tour with your two children,"

Fu Tianxing picked up the apron hanging on the kitchen wall, and said to Zhong Shaoting while wearing it: "I will call you when the meal is ready."

Zhong Shaoting walked over to help him fasten the apron, the movements were naturally familiar as if he had done it countless times, "Thanks for your hard work."

There is no particularly intimate body language or sticky words, but Nie Jiayan is very touched.

The house has three floors.

The first floor is the living room kitchen, study and bathroom.

The second floor houses the master bedroom, three guest bedrooms and a study.

The third floor is quite special. It is a small semicircular attic with floor-to-ceiling windows facing the night scene and projection equipment in the room.

Seeing Nie Jiayan walk in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, Zhong Shaoting said: "It's not dark yet, when it's evening, the night view here will be very beautiful."

Nie Jiayan let out a "hmm", turned around and saw Lin Yixing looking at the room thoughtfully, and asked him, "Brother, do you like it?"

Lin Yixing returned to his senses, "It's okay."

Zhong Shaoting smiled and took them to visit other places, including the bedroom prepared for Nie Jiayan.

It was filled with robots and toys, as well as figure figures and game consoles that young boys loved.

The whole room looks young and energetic.

Nie Jiayan picked up a small Doraemon doll on the bay window, looked back at Zhong Shaoting with some amusement, "Dad, I'm 26 this year."

Looking at his smiling face, Zhong Shaoting lowered his eyes in a daze, and said in a low voice, "The first time I saw you, I saw this on the sofa."

"I thought, you might like it."

Nie Jiayan's smile faded slightly, and he also remembered the first time the two met in a real sense.

Zhong Shaoting is like a high-ranking buyer, but he is just a piece of goods in a sense.

"Jiayan, I'm not a good father, but I think I can love you more than your mother."

When Zhong Shaoting said this, there was no overly artificial remorse or tears, but he was very calm in his closing statement.

Nie Jiayan accepted this ending.

It was the best way to settle this messy account between him, Nie Yi and Zhong Shaoting.

After dinner, Zhong Shaoting accompanied Fu Tianxing to wash the dishes.

Nie Jiayan didn't want to sit on the sofa, so he dragged Lin Yixing to the small attic.

There is an astronomical telescope in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Through the lens, you can see the Milky Way flickering with stars.

Nie Jiayan actually doesn't have a hobby of stargazing, it just feels new.

After watching for a while, he suddenly realized that Lin Yixing seemed to say very little today.

Not just talking, he didn't even peel crabs for him just now, all he ate was peeled by Zhong Shaoting.

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, Nie Jiayan straightened up, and as soon as he turned his head, he caught Lin Yixing hurriedly putting his hands into his pockets.

"Brother," Nie Jiayan frowned, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Lin Yi moved his lips, and before he could speak, Zhong Shaoting's voice came from downstairs——

"Jiayan, take your brother down to eat some fruit."

Lin Yixing licked his lips and said, "Go down first, and I'll tell you later."

Nie Jiayan frowned, but obediently followed downstairs after all.

Fresh Sydney peaches are peeled and cut into small pieces and put on the fruit plate, which looks very neat.

Fu Tianxing was fiddling with a camera in his hand, and when he saw Nie Jiayan coming down, he said to him, "Your father wants to take a photo with you."

Nie Jiayan hesitated for a moment, but sat on the sofa anyway.

Zhong Shaoting put his arms around his shoulders, then smiled at the camera.

Fu Tianxing raised the camera, as if he had practiced it countless times, and pressed the shutter.

After the filming, Fu Tianxing handed the camera to Zhong Shaoting, and then asked Lin Yixing if he would like to go out for a cigarette.

Lin Yixing nodded, and followed him to the balcony.

Nie Jiayan didn't understand, so just as he was about to get up and follow, Zhong Shaoting asked him, "Do you like this photo?"

Nie Jiayan paused, and his gaze fell on the camera lightly.

In the photo, he and Zhong Shaoting are in love, at least it looks like this.

Zhong Shaoting's eyes were curved, and when he smiled, his eyes were full of love and indulgence.

As Nie Jiayan watched, he suddenly felt something knock on his heart.

With a "boom", the memory of a node was triggered.

He remembered the graduation photo that he selected as the funeral photo of Zhong Shaoting and Lin Shenjin.

For a long time, Nie Jiayan thought that the first half of Zhong Shaoting and Lin Shenjin's entanglement was due to love-desire.

It wasn't until he saw this photo that he suddenly realized that it was all wrong.

"dad,"

Trying to restrain his trembling emotions, Nie Jiayan asked slowly: "Is it Uncle Fu who took the graduation photos for you and Lin Shenjin back then?"

"Ah."

Zhong Shaoting knew what he wanted to ask, sighed and said in a low voice, "Tianxing and I are a couple."

"Because I received funding from the Lin family, I shared a dormitory with Lin Shenjin after I went to college."

"But for some reason, Lin Shenjin regards me as his property."

"I had no idea he liked me even before he made an invasion of me that was more intimate than a hug."

"At that time, I had been in love with Tianxing for three months, but Lin Shenjin was a lunatic, and I didn't want Tianxing to suffer any harm, so our relationship has never been made public."

"Lin Shenjin always thinks that I'm a straight man and refuses to accept him. I just use this as an excuse."

"But I never thought that he would steal my ** to find Nie Yi and give birth to you."

To be honest, when Nie Jiayan heard it, he also felt that Lin Shenjin's actions were so aggressive, but now he only feels that Zhong Shaoting is pitiful.

Forced to give birth to a son.

In a way, the two of them actually have a kind of misery in the same way.

He can't choose whose son to be, and Zhong Shaoting can't choose whether to have a son.

Fortunately, Zhong Shaoting is very strong, he said: "I tell you this, I don't want you to change your opinion of me,"

"I just want to tell you that I don't mean to force you and my father to be kind and filial, because there is indeed an emotional gap between us for more than 20 years."

"You have your own life and life, and I will not force you to strip your original track and integrate into us."

"But people must have roots. I will leave a picture of you and hang it in the bedroom prepared for you."

"I can't live with Lin Yixing anymore, so I'll come back and see my father, okay?"

Nie Jiayan heard Zhong Shaoting's painstaking efforts to take into account his emotions, and nodded.

When I went to look at Lin Yixing standing on the balcony, I suddenly understood.

"I want to talk to my brother," Nie Jiayan said.

Zhong Shaoting said yes, and called Fu Tianxing back.

Although this season is not too cold, the wind is still a bit strong after nightfall.

Seeing Nie Jiayan walking out thinly, Lin Yixing naturally stepped forward and hugged him in his arms, and then blocked the wind with his back.

"Finished talking?"

Opening his mouth to eat the sliced ​​apple stuffed by Nie Jiayan, Lin Yixing was preoccupied, but asked casually, "When do you plan to move in here?"

Nie Jiayan raised his head slightly, and saw his Adam's apple rolling gently when he spoke.

In the past, they liked to talk around corners and test each other around.

For example, three years ago Lin Yixing clearly wanted Nie Jiayan to stay, but he pretended to be guilt-ridden and drove him away.

And Nie Jiayan obviously only hoped that he could say that I regret it, so that the problem could be solved, but he refused to do so.

After listening to Zhong Shaoting's self-analysis, Nie Jiayan seemed to understand.

Lin Yixing has always put himself in the role of Lin Shenjin.

He was afraid, afraid of being abandoned, and afraid of not being loved.

"I'm not going to move in."

Raising his head and kissing Lin Yixing's chin, which was slightly covered with blue stubble, Nie Jiayan said, "Let's go back to Zhancheng, that's our home."

Even though many bad things happened in that city, Nie Jiayan still misses every inch of time she and Lin Yixing lived there.

Whether it is a carefree childhood, or a teenager in love.

Lin Yixing's expression was startled, and after a while, he lowered his eyelashes with red eyes, and slowly took out the small box hidden in his pocket.

Nie Jiayan followed his movements and lowered his head, only to find that it was a ring.

Silver, studded with a small beautifully cut diamond.

"I was going to propose to you today,"

Lin Yixing's voice sounded a little aggrieved, "But I'm afraid you will run away with your father."

"Nie Jiayan, if you accept my ring, you also accept me,"

Especially corny, Lin Yixing knelt down, with pious and pitiful eyes, grabbed Nie Jiayan's thin wrist and shook it lightly, "OK?"

Can Nie Jiayan be okay? He really wants to.

Kneeling down and kissing Lin Yixing's thin and cold mouth, Nie Jiayan was so sad that he could squeeze the juice out, "Lin Yixing, are you stupid?"

As he spoke, he kissed those water-colored beautiful slightly red eyes, and kissed each other on the left and right.

"I'm not Zhong Shaoting, and I won't let you become Lin Shenjin."

Under Lin Yixing's tearful gaze, Nie Jiayan put the ring on his left ring finger.

Then she turned her head to kiss him and told him word by word: "Because I love you,"

"I've been in love for many years, and it hasn't changed."

Nie Jiayan has never loved this concept more and more, because from the very beginning, his love for Lin Yixing has been full.

Love and lust can be overshadowed by other emotions, like snow on a roof or rain on a forest.

But after the sun rises, the snow will melt and the roof will be exposed, and the rain will evaporate and the plants will continue to grow.

And he loves Lin Yixing, no matter how deeply it is covered up, he still loves her.

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It's officially over, Sahua Sahua! ! ! ! !

I don’t know whether to write the extra episode, so I may just write it if I have feelings, after all, I have delayed many extra episodes.

The reason why I couldn't write "The Funeral" at the beginning was because no one read it, and I couldn't drive because I had a car, so I would rather spend my time writing other things.

But later, many little babies who left messages encouraged me to finish writing (whether they were urging updates or feeling disappointed by the pigeons, I took these as encouragement), so I finished writing.

I am quite satisfied with the ending, because I have ulterior motives hahahahaha.

I'm afraid you may have a bad misunderstanding, so I'll say it clearly, although I don't know if anyone cares, Papa Zhong hasn't done anything with Lin Shenjin, don't worry.

In addition, Guilu's new works "I Conquer the Ghost King by Beauty" and "Professor, You Got It Wrong", if you like it, please collect it.

In addition, I still prefer noisy readers. I just read what Balabala and I discussed, so don’t suppress your nature. Sometimes I am afraid that no one will read it when I write it, and I don’t have confidence.