Slag

His voice was not too loud, and his tone was very light, revealing a suffocating sense of despair.

The moment Han Qiushi heard it, his expression changed drastically. He stepped forward, grabbed Lin Jian's collar and lifted him up, making Lin Jian lie on the sofa in a humiliating posture, looking up at himself.

Seeing the pain from being strangled, Lin saw that physical tears were about to roll down from the corners of his eyes, he held back: "You fucking—uh..."

Just as Lin Jian was about to blurt out the curse in anger, Han Qiushi narrowed his eyes dangerously, and quickly grabbed Lin Jian's neck with one hand!

He violently separated Lin Jian's legs, knelt between them on one knee, and clasped Lin Jian's neck tightly with more force.

"Uh...you..."

It is extremely difficult for Lin Jian to say a complete sentence. He grabbed Han Qiushi's wrist with both hands and pulled it hard, trying to get a breath, and his legs struggled violently.Han Qiushi remained motionless.

Lin Jian's eyes stared at him angrily at the beginning, and then gradually lost strength, rolled his eyes, and the hand holding Han Qiushi's wrist lost all strength, and slowly fell off——

Unexpectedly, his embarrassing life would even end so hastily.

"Don't die." Han Qiushi suddenly let go of him, put his hands on his shoulders, and sternly reprimanded him.

Regaining his breath, Lin Jian pushed Han Qiushi, sat up and coughed violently, his whole face flushed.

After calming down for a long time, he suddenly smiled, fell back and leaned on the sofa.

"Why, you don't care if I die or not? Are you in love with me?" The more Lin Jian felt uncomfortable, the more he wanted to provoke Han Qiushi.

Han Qiushi backed away and sat on the other side of the sofa. Hearing the sound, he sneered, as if the words were so outrageous that he didn't need to answer them at all.

"You like me that much?" After a long time, Han Qiushi suddenly said, as if he didn't have a deep feeling about the matter of "Lin Jian likes him".

Seeing that he was still breathing heavily at the moment, Lin said helplessly, "Yes, young master, do you need me to prove it to you?"

Lin Jian likes Han Qiushi.

This is what Lin Jian realized many years ago and told Han Qiushi shortly afterwards, and it is an open secret between the two of them.

It was also when Lin Jian said the phrase "like" that Han Qiushi realized that his sexual orientation seemed to be quite different from other people, but this object was not Lin Jian, but Lin Jian's half-brother—a man who had been with him since childhood. Han Qiushi was closer to Shu Yi.

As a "gift" to Lin Jian, the "enlightenment mentor", Han Qiushi rejected him, blocked his WeChat and phone calls, and put down his bold words to Lin Jian: Don't fucking let me see you again.

Lin Jian was an obedient master, he would disappear if he could not see her. Not long after, she moved out of the Shu family's old house, left the Shu family, and even changed her name.

But that's not all.

The luck God bestowed on Lin Jian always came at the wrong time, for example, every time he was in the most embarrassing situation, he might see Han Qiushi looking at him when he turned around.He never helps, just looks on.

The biggest communication between the two over the years is——

On the day of Han Qiushi's 20th birthday, that is, half a year ago, Lin Jian ran into his birthday party by mistake.

The end result was a whole night of ups and downs, and woke up the next day with a sore body, especially a certain part that hurt him so much that he dared not go to the ground.The first thing the person next to him did after he woke up was to push him out of the bed. The sharp pain almost dispelled all Lin Jian's desire for the so-called "love" and what happened last night.

Afterwards, Han Qiushi still couldn't get in touch. Lin Jian had a high fever for two days, and was already unconscious when he was found and sent to the hospital.

Lin Jian has been in poor health since he was a child. There are no major problems with the hardware, but there are constant software problems.Honeysuckle today, ibuprofen tomorrow.

After the fever, my physical fitness became even worse, and I couldn't even walk two steps in the first few days after I was discharged from the hospital.

Fortunately, in order to save his dog's life, Lin Jian often goes to the gym, or occasionally gets up early to go for a morning jog, so as to bring back his physical fitness.

If these can be counted as proof, Han Qiushi will probably never see them in his life.

"I haven't eaten yet." Han Qiushi said.

Seeing that he didn't keep up with his jumping thinking, Lin frowned, and said a little funny: "Then you go to eat, do you still expect me, who was almost strangled to death by you, to cook for you?"

But Han Qiushi really nodded, pointing to the dishes on the kitchen floor: "Is it not possible? I don't really want you to die."

Lin Jian's eyes darkened.I felt tired after shopping for vegetables in the morning, so I simply threw the vegetables on the ground and left them alone.

Unexpectedly, the retribution came so quickly.

Before Lin Jian agreed, Han Qiushi had already started ordering: "You can fry a string of beans, cut the onion, ginger and garlic into larger pieces, and don't put too much dried chili."

Lin Jian thought: When a person is a cheap person, he can really do some things that are completely incomprehensible to ordinary thinking.

For example, now, he is dragging his swollen ankle, standing beside the trash can peeling garlic.

Another example is that later he will put the washed and cut beans, chopped green onion, ginger and garlic, and a small amount of dried chili into the oil pan.

He wants to cook vegetables for the person who almost killed him just now.

so funny.

A dish, a bowl of rice.

He limped and brought it to the dining table to the long-waiting young master.

Lin Jian opened the chair and sat opposite him, and said sarcastically: "The aunt of the Han family has gone back to take care of her grandson, or is it because the restaurants outside are closed in broad daylight, and Young Master Han is willing to eat the food I cooked? It's so rewarding, I double It's an honor."

Han Qiushi chewed and ate slowly, and it took a while before he said, "The food is not bad."

Lin Jian didn't take it seriously when he chattered homely.

"From now on, you can cook for me every day." Han Qiushi said.

Lin Jian was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed loudly and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Follow me." Han Qiushi said again.

This time Lin Jian didn't move at all, as if he was sealed by some magic.

His brain carefully processed these four words, "Follow me", what does it mean to follow him?

Is this guy out of his mind and using the wrong word, or does that mean it?

trick him?

"With you? To be your nanny?" Lin Jian put on a relaxed tone, but his face was not very relaxed.

Han Qiushi put down his chopsticks and shook his head: "You don't need a nanny, just a bed partner."

Lin Jian felt that there was a surge of anger rushing towards his forehead now, as if his brain had been burned, he patiently looked at Han Qiushi's expression.

Very relaxed, very comfortable, and somewhat serious.

What a joke.

"Go home after eating, put the dishes in the kitchen, or leave it alone." Seeing that she didn't want to talk to him anymore, she was going back to the bedroom.

Han Qiushi suddenly took out his mobile phone, released Lin Jian's number from the blacklist, and asked, "Is your WeChat ID and phone number the same?"

Lin didn't answer, as if in a daze.

Han Qiushi tried it, and the displayed WeChat avatar was an ugly autumn scene.This was drawn when he was learning oil painting when he was a child, and the owner of the head portrait is self-evident.

"Oh, yes. You pass."

Lin Jian gritted his teeth hard and squeezed out every word: "Do you fucking know what you are doing?"

"I just figured it out all of a sudden." Han Qiushi said indifferently, "I didn't have any relationship with Shu Yi, but I had an improper relationship with you. Although you probably hurt that day, I felt very comfortable. And... Didn't you say you like me? Then we will maintain a bed partner relationship, which is good for both parties. What's your dissatisfaction? "

Yes.

This is so reasonable, mutual benefit, win-win.

Lin Jian felt a pain in his heart, how could this person's words always make him feel so pained to death.

Is this an accurate detector?

"What can I be dissatisfied with?" Lin Jianqi smiled, "But you can find someone else to do this kind of business. I'm not the only one who likes you. The colorful world is waiting for you outside. Go to sleep casually. You'd better It's better not to provoke me."

Hearing the person he likes say the word "bed partner" in a relaxed tone, Lin Jianke really felt what it means to be cold all over his body again.

His liking is worthless, but being treated so lightly by Han Qiushi... is really so angry that his hair is about to smoke.

"Others? How do I know if those people are sick or not. What's more, I have only slept with you, and you make me feel very satisfied. I don't need extra people to compare with you. "

Lin Jian leaned back, leaned his head on the dining chair, his eyes were empty, and smiled: "Really? Thank you for the compliment."

"Agreed?" Han Qiushi was puzzled.

Lin Jian exhaled lightly, stood up reluctantly and pushed the chair in, stared at Han Qiushi's eyes, and after a few seconds, said coldly: "Get out."

Lin Jian returned to the bedroom and slammed the door heavily.He took two deep breaths, clutched his chest and thought: Little bastard, I'm going to be mad at you.

The author has something to say:

This article is a work of letting go of myself.Xiao Han, you are really good, mom will call first.

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感谢在2021-01-2523:31:36~2021-01-2614:46:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: blue sense, 1.8 meters eight;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: cute, 1.8 meters eight, one lover of chasing wife and crematorium;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 9 bottles for lovers of chasing wives and crematoriums;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!