Slag

His words contained too many meanings, Lin Jian's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.But Han Lin's irony was too strong, even so he could feel the malice.

Purely for him.

It doesn't matter, he has already made enough mental preparations, this bit of verbal sarcasm is nothing, and it will be over after holding back his breath.

He didn't answer Han Lin's words, and went back to the beginning: "I just came here to explain to you, between me and Han Qiushi—"

"Well, explain." Han Lin said.

He glanced at Lin Jian, his eyes seemed to say "I see what flowers you can explain".

Of course, Lin Jian couldn't explain what Hua said: "About that picture, it was just an accident. He injured his arm and hand a few months ago, and his life was not convenient, so he moved to my house, and I took care of him. He lives alone, and I live alone. It’s too boring to live alone, so I’d better find a partner.”

"Oh, he needs someone to take care of him?" Han Lin said with a smile, "So short that he needs you to take care of him?"

How could it be that Lin Jian hadn't thought about this question, but the life of cohabitation was so good that he couldn't make up his mind to delve into it.

Now I can only bite the bullet and say: "We... have a better relationship."

"What kind of relationship can he have with you? I think he has a good relationship with your brother."

Han Lin usually has an attitude of "indifference" towards his son, but now it seems that this is not what the outside world said. This man clearly cares about his son, and he is very clear about his social relations.

Lin Jian laughed and said, "You've said it all, he has a good relationship with my brother, he can't just recognize his brother and not his brother."

Lin Jian felt trembling in his heart when he said this, this reasoning sounds logical, and it makes sense.But Han Qiushi fucking only recognizes Shu Yi and doesn't recognize him!

The feeling of stabbing my heart with a knife is not only painful, but also a perverted refreshing feeling.

——A few more stabs, maybe you won't like it if it hurts to death.

"Continue." Han Lin acquiesced that his words were correct.

Lin Jianxin said: "Look, little bastard, your father knows this truth, why can't you fucking recognize me."

"I've been alone for a long time, and I always want to talk to someone. When I'm free, I'll start a live broadcast and chat with netizens." Lin Jian quickly recalled that morning in his mind, "That morning he went to buy breakfast, and he When I came back to talk to me, I forgot that the live broadcast was still on, and he just came over to put something. I found that his——his collar was a little wrinkled, so I... I had obsessive-compulsive disorder, so I straightened his collar. Among friends, tidying up clothes is nothing."

Han Lin picked up the teacup, looked out the window, and said, "Continue."

"The netizen just intercepted it. You may not have understood it. The Internet is quite messy now. If you see two men at random, you will make random guesses."

"continue."

"So it's just a moving picture, it doesn't prove anything."

"..."

Han Lin was silent for a moment, then he turned his gaze back to Lin Jian's face.

Another glance at his hand.

"Shu Yang." Han Lin called his old name.

Lin sees and responds.

"Don't you lie often?" Han Lin got interested from nowhere, probably because he had never seen anyone act so poorly in front of him.

Lin Jian retorted in his heart, lying?Lying is nothing to him, and it is not difficult for him to pretend to be a completely masked self in front of others.How can it be difficult for him to tell two lies?

Seeing that he was getting stiffer, Han Lin sneered: "Your expression, your movements. From the moment you entered the door, it seemed that you were telling me five big words—'I'm starting to act'."

He clicked his tongue and said directly: "You have a pretty face, but fortunately you didn't enter the showbiz. Your acting skills are so poor that I don't believe a word."

"..."

Lin Jian licked his back molars.

It's not that he's not good at lying, nor is he bad at acting.He just wasn't good at fabricating a fake story that cut off the subtle and only connection between himself and Han Qiushi.

Every time he said a word, his heart sank.

He chooses Han Qiushi to leave his world to make the story more complete, making it sound like an ordinary friend who has nothing to do with each other.

It's just that he himself couldn't dictate all this, and he trembled when he spoke.

"The biggest loophole in your rhetoric is that you are standing in front of me now." Han Lin said, "Is an ordinary friend worth your trip? Is it worth your humiliation in front of me?"

"You didn't inherit your mother's head, or your head was clouded by what you thought was love. You didn't even understand why I called him home, let alone how I think about such things. You Like a young man with a frowning head, he was afraid that I would punish him for liking men, so he came here recklessly."

"You worry about him."

Han Lin looked at Lin Jian, playing with the teacup in his hand.

"you like him."

Lin Jian's hands clenched the corner of his clothes, and he stood there awkwardly.In Han Lin's eyes, he probably looks like a clown.

This trip suddenly became like a self-righteous farce. There were no actors in the show, and he was alone on the stage, singing a one-man show.

at this point.

"Yes." Lin Jian admitted, "But it's just that I like him."

What about the clown.

As long as Han Qiushi can get out of the incident of being gay with him, he can continue to sing and the audience can continue to laugh.

"Your persistence makes people confused about your motives," Han Lin said.

"What kind of motivation is needed to like someone? He's there, and I like it." Lin Jian smiled, "I'm not just here to sing a show, but I also want to ask him how he is now?"

Han Lin threw down the teacup: "This is his home, I am his father, and he is very nice."

Lin Jian was a little surprised: "Really? Then my goal has been achieved. You don't need to mind him, and you don't need to care about homosexuality. It's one-way from beginning to end. He didn't do anything."

Han Lin snorted coldly: "Does he know better than you?"

"What?" Lin Jian became worried, "What did he say?"

"You don't need to worry about that." Han Lin pointed at the door, with a clear meaning, "It's very late, since your goal has been achieved, then leave now."

Lin Jian didn't intend to stay any longer, so he gathered his clothes and left.

Han Lin is indeed freeing Han Qiushi, and this kind of freeing is reflected in all aspects.

For example, when he received the news from Han Chuan, he came and went to look at the picture several times, and he was not very angry, but even if he made it for others to see, he had to bring Han Qiushi back first.

There is no conflict between whether he likes a man or a woman, and he wants to inherit the family business and become an excellent businessman in the future.At least from Han Lin's point of view, he doesn't mind his young son messing around outside, men and women are the same, anyway, he can't bring him into the house, so he just plays.

But when Han Qiushi came back, he didn't say a word to his question. He asked who the other person was, but Han Qiushi didn't speak.

After asking about a dozen questions, Han Qiushi was like a dumb person, sitting there without opening his mouth.

Finally, Han Lin asked him, do you like men?

The air in the study was extremely silent, and Han Qiushi gently opened his mouth to break the silence: "Yes."

The author has something to say:

Cute baby, I recently made up my homework so that I am neither human nor ghost, and I have returned to the short mode.

Big Karma is a multiple-choice question, with two options: 1, two thousand changes per day; 2, one change every two days (four thousand).

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I was planning to enter v, but there was a little accident, let's talk about it next week.This plot is a bit difficult, it's so screwed up that I lost all my hair, and I can only enter hzc after the plot is over.Masochistic attack ratio 1:2 (tentative).

感谢在2021-02-1723:49:54~2021-02-1823:28:57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: 1 Sifan;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 456997901;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: swan, 45699790, 1 bottle of Qujianglin;

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