Slag

Seeing that Lin got off the plane at eight o'clock in the afternoon, he didn't bother to take a bite of his meal, so he took a taxi directly to find Fu Feibai.

Apparently Fu Feibai didn't know what was going on. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have known that the man who "borrowed" Lin Jian's family was called Han Qiushi.

"He called me every time, but I didn't understand it. I just asked 'Who are you', and he hung up the phone after giving me three words." Fu Feibai said, "Do you want to take care of this?"

Lin Jian looked at him, thinking about something, and asked him with a smile: "You called me back, why are you asking this?"

"Hey, I'm also anxious. After all, that Han has a good relationship with you. I always feel that this matter is a bit immoral." Fu Feibai scratched his head, and after realizing what he said, he hurriedly told Lin Jian waved his hand: "I'm not saying you're immoral. I don't know what's going on with you either. I just look at it as a bystander who doesn't know much about this matter. I think you have to take care of it." But whether you should take care of it or not is definitely up to you."

Lin Jian hardly talked about his own affairs with his friends, which made Fu Feibai almost ignorant of his experiences.He is not used to revealing his heart to others, and even close friends are habitually on guard.

He thanked Fu Feibai first, and was slapped on the shoulder by the other party, and replied "You are welcome".Lin Jian asked: "When did he... return to the Han family?"

At this time, Fu Feibai remembered: "The night before yesterday."

Lin Jian didn't know what he was thinking, he hung his head and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Fu Feibai continued to say: "Fortunately, I was not like last time. I was going to drink that night, but I was released as a pigeon. After a delay, the result was fine. Don't worry too much, he...is your partner ?"

The last time he asked, Lin Jian didn't admit it, but if there is no special relationship, the two seem so close... there is no way to explain it.

Fu Feibai thought that Lin Jian was shy last time, probably because he had never been in a relationship before and felt embarrassed to make it public.

But this time Lin Jian still shook his head, and when he looked up at him, he said, "No."

"No?!" Fu Feibai said in surprise: "Then he...did he kiss you? Just in that picture, why did he kiss you when he wasn't in love!"

Lin Jian in turn comforted him, slid on his back, thought for a long time, and pulled out a somewhat ugly smile: "Well, he kissed me, but we didn't fall in love. I like him, but he doesn't like me. "

Fu Feibai's expression became ugly, and he changed his words in an instant: "Then we don't care about him, he's playing hooligans. I thought you two were dating, so why should I call you back? I'll go, if I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't call him." catch."

Fu Feibai's anger was ignited, but Lin Jian didn't seem to hear it.

"Thanks." He picked up the overcoat that was lying on the sofa, stood up and put it on beside him, and said, "I have to go and have a look."

Fu Feibai was a little confused: "In this situation, didn't he do it himself. You have nothing to do with him, so why do you care about it?"

Lin Jian said: "But I started the live broadcast, if I don't, it won't matter."

Fu Feibai didn't care about the severity of his attack this time, and slapped Lin Jian on the back, as if to wake him up: "Damn! I also said that if he doesn't walk towards you, it's fine! "

Seeing that Lin staggered a step forward and stood still, he was not annoyed, and said, "That's also my responsibility."

"Fart! I also said that if he didn't beg for nothing to live in your house, there would be no such thing at all!"

"I let him live."

"If he doesn't take the initiative to go, can you still tie him into your house?"

Seeing that Lin didn't speak for a long time, he could only smile weakly in the end: "It's like a kindergarten kid arguing about right and wrong. It's boring. I'll buy you a drink when it's settled. I'll go and have a look first."

Fu Feibai watched him walk to the door, "tsk", and said loudly: "Lin Jian, I really didn't realize that you have this potential before."

Lin Jian only smiled, put on his shoes and was ready to leave.

Fu Feibai followed to the door, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's not the kindergarten kids who are fighting for right and wrong, it's you who are making excuses for yourself to help him. With this little thought, who else do you want to coax, Lin Jian? Even you I can't help it."

Lin Jian looked back at him, the distance between the two was very close, Fu Feibai could see the panic in Lin Jian's eyes, and also clearly heard Lin Jian resigned to his fate: "Yes, I'm covering my eyes and coaxing my nose."

"Who is he to you? Don't go and make people cry when you come back!"

Lin Jian waved at him: "Go in quickly, don't worry about me, there should be nothing wrong."

Lin Jian knew very well in his heart that Han Qiushi was not someone like him, and their relationship... had to find an accurate term, but it could only be "the relationship they had slept with".Although the bastard said he would be a bed partner, he never agreed, but the name has not been confirmed, but he has done everything.Looking back now, that's not the case, how could he not agree.

The bed partner is a relationship that does not recognize people when they get out of bed, and so are they.

But this relationship is not pure, he still has illusions about Han Qiushi.As a result, when he got out of bed now, Han Qiushi refused to recognize him, and he rushed to recognize him.

Liking someone is always his own business, Lin Jian never cared how much he would be wronged and suffered, it was all self-inflicted, what's the matter with the person he likes?

He is more aware that every thought he has now is justifying Han Qiushi, making himself the bearer of all responsibilities, and will face the follow-up matters more willingly.

He said it was nothing but just to comfort Fu Feibai, he didn't want the relationship between friends to become too complicated.

It is said that going through the "fire of bullets" together will make the friendship stronger. Lin Jian may agree, but he never practices it.He doesn't have many true friends, so he really can't bear it.

How could the Han family let him go?Just the precious only child, who worked so hard to cultivate such a good person, and it seemed to be rewarding, but it turned out that he was growing upright, but his heart was crooked, his sexual orientation was wrong, and he fell in love with men.No one can bear this fall, not to mention the great fortune of the Han family, and the old man's expectations of Han Qiushi are so high.

As another protagonist, sending him to the Han family is tantamount to courting death.From the old man in the Han family to the dog at home, he should be the person I hate the most in my heart now.

"I can't get through, no foreign cars are allowed here." The driver looked at the rearview mirror, "You can get off here."

Lin Jian paid the fare and walked to Han's house.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, the moon and stars were scarce, and the winter night wind was bitingly cold. In order to look more formal, Lin Jian put the down jacket and other warm clothes in Fu Feibai's house together with the suitcase.He is wearing only a coat that he wears when he walks, and the wind seeps into his clothes from all directions.Lin saw that every step was extremely difficult. He seldom went out at night in winter. Only after this experience did he know that although it doesn't snow often in Pingcheng in winter, the wind can cool all limbs.

He stood at the door and rang the bell, and a butler came out to answer the door.Perhaps it was because the Han family was very angry during this time, and the housekeeper couldn't help but ask, "Who are you looking for? It's midnight, and the Han family doesn't take anyone in."

Lin Jian smiled: "Hi, I want to see Mr. Han Lin."

"Who are you? Why did you find your home? It's too rude." The housekeeper frowned, "No, it's too late, you should go to the company to make an appointment tomorrow."

Lin Jian took out his mobile phone, turned up the light, and pointed to himself in the moving picture: "This is me, show it to Mr. Han, he should want to see me."

How can Han Lin see this? The butler's face changed first when he saw it. Just now, his face was smelly, but now he has an ugly expression like swallowing a fly. He squinted his eyes while holding his mobile phone, and his facial features were almost wrinkled together. !"

Lin Jian still had the smiling face just now: "Can you help me ask?"

Lin Jian was waiting outside, and the door opened again in about two or three minutes. I don't know if he was out of breath. The old housekeeper's legs and feet became much more flexible.

When he brought Lin Jian in, he walked faster than Lin Jian, and looked at him with strange eyes, but he still didn't ask anything out of self-cultivation.

He can't get involved in the master's affairs.

The old house of the Han family is more grand than the Shu family's, after all, it has been inherited from generation to generation.

Lin Jian didn't have the extra thought to look carefully, he entered the door with a chill in his body, and when he walked through the entrance, he saw Han Lin sitting on the sofa with a sullen face.

Han Lin heard him coming in, but didn't give him a single look.

The housekeeper said that he had arrived, and looked at Lin Jian a few more times before agreeing to go down.

Lin Jian thought that look was interesting, as if he was saying "the first time I saw a live gay", or some other ugly words, he didn't want to think about it.

He calmed down and kept that somewhat stiff smile: "Hi, my name is Jian Lin, I'm here today to explain to you—"

"I don't know Lin Jian." Han Lin suddenly raised his head and said to him.

Lin Jian said: "Yes, you certainly don't know a nobody like me, I just need to know you."

"But I think you look familiar." Han Lin said.

Lin Jian couldn't figure out what he meant: "Maybe I'm popular." He wanted to get straight to the point, but Han Lin didn't give him a chance, and it seemed that there was something else in the question.

"Han Qiushi, the face of the public, can see you?" Han Lin said with a smile.

"I look like my mother, you may have seen her before." Lin Jian said.

"your mom?"

"Lin Jingzhu."

Han Lin showed no surprise on his face, but said in his mouth, "Oh, you are her son?"

Lin Jian knew that he was deliberately leading the conversation this way, but he could only smile and say, "Yes."

"That's Shu Deyuan's son." Han Lin spoke slowly, and Lin Jian was a little hard to resist with his calm and prestige.

Only now did he fully understand what Wei Chengfeng said at the time about people who were used to shopping malls.

Han Lin's words are purposeful, step by step in the direction of his parents.

Shu Deyuan's son.

How many years has he heard this?Ever since he changed his name and surname, Lin Jian was particularly reticent to mention his relationship with Shu Deyuan.

Although the elders were not uncommon later on, most of them had no enmity or resentment, and they were not very familiar with each other, so they would not deliberately speak on taboo points.

But Han Lin is different, Lin Jian is here to make amends.

Lin Jian looked at him, the word "yes" stuck in his throat, causing his throat to hurt.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Han Lin looked at him, "Aren't you Shu Deyuan's son?"

His mother is Lin Jingzhu, and Lin Jingzhu and Shu Deyuan gave birth to him all his life.

If he didn't admit that he was Shu Deyuan's son, it would be an insult to Lin Jingzhu's reputation.

Seeing that it was the first time for Lin to talk like this, he was so uncomfortable that he was about to grit his teeth.

However, Han Lin didn't intend to let him go at all, and just looked at him with a slightly gloomy but relaxed expression.

Waiting for him to admit it.

He has no other choice.

"I'm."

He hasn't acknowledged the relationship for four years.

Many people outside said that he was naive, he was protected by his mother before, and he was too used to grow up.No matter how much you change your name, you can't get rid of the blood relationship. This kind of tossing is like a three-year-old child hitting someone with his fist, it doesn't matter.

But Lin Jian was willing to be so naive about this matter. He knew that changing his name was nothing, he couldn't drain all the blood from his body, and he couldn't change the DNA.

But just such a naive behavior can give him great relief.

So he thinks that there is nothing wrong with being naive sometimes, the most important thing in life is not to be comfortable for oneself.

"Then I know you. Shu Yang?" Han Lin asked.

Lin Jian smiled and said, "Yes."

"Why did you suddenly change your name?"

"My mother took it and changed it."

"Oh, Shu Deyuan actually agreed that his son should not take his surname." Han Lin seemed to be telling some joke, so he amused himself first.

Lin Jian laughed along, but he couldn't answer this question.

"I figured out why Shu Deyuan looked down on you." Han Lin smiled at him, and explained slowly: "It turns out that it's crooked from the root."

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I may have to start school 555 ahead of schedule. The latest update is desperately coded. I just released it before I finished writing it. It’s not easy to write. Please bear with me. Thank you Dakar~~Love you~~

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