Slag

"Me?" Lin Jian was a little surprised.

Normally, when this person asked him occasionally, it was always in a very hostile questioning tone.Suddenly asking him in such a calm tone, it sounded like he was concerned.

He didn't expect that he would get Han Qiushi's concern after not seeing him for a while.

"What's wrong?" Han Qiushi glanced at him, "Can't tell?"

Lin Jian didn't notice anything, and hurriedly explained: "No, there's nothing to say about it. I'm busy with a project recently."

"Aren't you unemployed?"

"I said last time that I have shares. Although I have nothing to do with the Shu family now, as a shareholder, I should contribute to the company." Lin Jian said lightly.

Han Qiushi nodded thoughtfully: "Then you are working hard."

He glanced at Lin Jian again, who closed his eyes slightly and smiled, "Well, do it for yourself."

He looked like he was going to sleep, and it seemed abnormal and suspicious to ask further questions, so Han Qiu stopped the topic in time.

He was lying on his side, seeing Lin Jian's profile—as if it had been finely crafted.

Almost everyone pays more attention to good-looking people, and even has an unidentified liking for people who look comfortable.Han Qiushi thinks that he is not the "face dog" that is often mentioned on the Internet. His friends are actually average-looking, but the rich kids have a lot of free time, and they spend all of it on dressing up, so they can tidy up; , He was surprised to realize that when he faced Lin Jian's face and Lin Jian's eyes, he could always press some of his purposeful words back to his heart, as if he was afraid that this beautiful face would reveal his innocence to him after he said it. The expression I don't want to see.

He couldn't explain why, so he could only superficially attribute it to Lin Jian's good looks.

The next day, Lin Jian and Wei Chengfeng made an appointment to discuss matters at the company.

Lin Jian got up early in the morning habitually.Taking a shower, washing up, changing clothes, and entering the kitchen—these are the steps he has been familiar with for a while.

Han Qiushi was woken up when he got up, but he couldn't get up and stayed in bed for a while.

Lin saw that he was late when breakfast was served on the table.

"Are you wearing a white sweater into the kitchen?" Han Qiushi suddenly asked halfway through his meal.

Lin Jian looked down at the clothes to confirm that there was nothing dirty on them, and asked in confusion, "Huh? What's the matter? Is it dirty?"

"No. A few days ago, a friend was cooking and told me that no one in this world dares to cook in pure white clothes." Han Qiushi said.

"Then you should have refuted him at that time," Lin Jian said with a smile, "I always cook in white clothes, and I rarely miss it."

At that time, Han Qiushi replied: "Not necessarily."

Shu Yi excitedly said: "How is it possible! You have to pour oil to fry a steak, which warrior wears white clothes to see the oil pan?"

Lin Jian's figure flashed in Han Qiushi's mind, and he said to himself that your brother is that warrior, he likes white, and when he is in a good mood, he is dressed in white clothes and trousers, and starts cooking as soon as he rolls up his sleeves.

But he didn't answer that.

Between two people who have a deep estrangement from each other, it is better not to mention each other.

"I have something to do in the morning, do you want to stay at home or go to your friend?" Lin Jian asked suddenly.

The memories dissipated, and he was brought back to his eyes by Lin Jian's words.

It took him a few seconds to react to this sentence, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt—

"You're asking, just like my mother asked me when I was a child." Han Qiushi suddenly smiled, and said: "Mom has something to do in the morning, do you want to do your homework at home or go out to play with the children?"

The tone was so vivid that Lin saw that he had never heard Han Qiu speak like this before, so he was also amused.

After a while, he finally calmed down, and he asked again: "Then little friend Han Qiushi, would you like to stay at home today, or go out to play with your friends?"

Han Qiushi looked at him and raised his brows lightly: "Can't there be a third option?"

Lin Jian: "?"

Han Qiushi: "For example, I will be your free driver."

Lin Jian's hand holding the spoon paused, and the relaxed smile on his face suddenly stiffened, but only for a moment, he became happy again.

He cocked his legs under the dining table, pretending to be reluctant: "Oh, let's forcefully add the third option."

Han Qiushi looked at him and smiled, but said nothing.

Afterwards, for several days, Han Qiushi accompanied him every day, going out early and returning late.

When he saw Wei Chengfeng, Han Qiushi sat outside playing games and waited for him.Lin Jian had to look back halfway to see if he was still there.

When he went to discuss business, Han Qiushi would just sit by and watch if he could accompany him, but if he couldn't, he would sit outside and play games.

In the evening, Lin Jian entered the private room for dinner, and Han Qiushi sat in a corner of the lobby, ate something casually, sat with his legs crossed and continued to play games.

Even when he went to see Shu Deyuan—Han Qiu, he was waiting for him in the lounge area of ​​the lobby.

What Shu Deyuan can do with him is to persuade him to stop.

He opened his mouth and said, "This is the opportunity I left for your brother!"

Lin Jian rolled his eyes in his heart, all opportunities are robbed, and it is his ability to snatch Shu Yi, how can he keep this thing?

Fortunately, Shu Deyuan spent half his life in the mall, not to mention the management of the company, but Lin Jian felt stupid for his idea of ​​"I want to leave my son's things to my son" to Shu Yi.

——"It depends on whether your son has the ability to hold on."

Han Qiushi always felt uncomfortable when he was downstairs, and he couldn't help thinking that after Lin Jian went to see Shu Deyuan last time, he became depressed.

He looked at his watch and counted the time in his mind—it was 15 minutes since Lin Jian went up.

Han Qiushi glanced at the front desk, which was being blocked by the delivery boy, and walked quickly to the elevator.

Inside the office.

"It's always about this, it's not necessary." Lin Jian sat leisurely across from Shu Deyuan, "I know I won't give up if I say it a few more times."

Shu Deyuan seemed to be very busy, so he asked Lin Jian to sit opposite him. He didn't say a few words for a long time, and kept saying "That's for your brother". After being blocked by Lin Jian, he started to look through the documents , without saying a word.

But when Lin saw that he was about to leave, he would stop him loudly.

"What else is there?" Lin Jian was a little impatient after waiting for a long time, and the time was enough for him to go back and rest for a while.

Shu Deyuan looked down at the document: "Don't worry, your little things are not that important."

Lin Jian licked his back molars, and there was complete silence between the two of them, sitting face to face but neither said a word.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.

Lin Jian looked back——

The secretary held a document in his hand, opened it as he walked, bent down and handed it to Shu Deyuan with both hands: "Chairman, there is a small problem and it took a while, the signing has been completed."

Shu Deyuan signaled him to give the document to Lin Jian, and the secretary turned around and handed it to Lin Jian.

Lin Jian turned two pages, and he already knew why Shu Deyuan made him wait here.

"Go out." Shu Deyuan ordered.

After the secretary went out, he smiled and asked Lin Jian: "Look, if you can't negotiate the list, my people can, so don't use your childish things to try to deal with me."

Seeing the signature for the last time, Lin Jian put the documents together and put them on the table.

Shu Deyuan asked again: "Is the wine good?"

Lin Jian said with a smile: "You gave it, of course it's delicious."

Shu Deyuan: "I hope you won't drink it next time."

Lin Jian: "What's the matter, it's just a few bottles of wine, can't bear it?"

Shu Deyuan took the document and flipped through it with satisfaction: "I think you should remember what I said last time. I promised, you can drink as much wine as you want."

Lin Jian looked down at his trembling hands, gritted his teeth, and suppressed all the pain, unwillingness, resentment and resentment.

"I don't want it, I just like the ones on the drinking table." Lin Jian said.

"Don't be so stubborn, the disparity in strength is too great, even with Wei Chengfeng around, you can't accomplish much." Shu Deyuan said.

If you want to say that this man's heart is really biased, Shu Deyuan looked at him, no matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like someone who could achieve great things, so he could do whatever he thought of Shu Yi; It's okay."

So in the end who can make things happen, Lin Jian felt that——

Of course he believed in himself.

In his eyes, Shu Deyuan is not a thing that can accomplish anything.

This kind of arrogance that never shows itself in his heart comes from his mother.

Lin Jian didn't know what happened to his parents. He only knew that since he was a child, Lin Jingzhu often expressed dissatisfaction with Shu Deyuan's work decisions.

He would point it out at the beginning, and if Shu Deyuan didn't like to hear it, he would change it.Later she mentioned it again, to the other party, it was "a woman's family should not get involved with men".

Lin Jian didn't know why her mother committed suicide, and why she never mentioned divorce when she was so dissatisfied with Shu Deyuan.These things seem to have become permanent secrets with the mother's death.

"Okay, is this what you want to talk about?" Lin Jian put down Erlang's legs.

Shu Deyuan's smile froze, and he became a little angry: "You still don't understand what I'm talking about?"

Lin Jian said with a smile: "It's you, you haven't been able to understand what I'm talking about."

"Okay, I'm leaving, is there anything else to explain?"

Lin Jian stood up and looked down at Shu Deyuan for a few seconds, then put away his smile, and spread his hands relaxedly: "Since there are no more, then I will..."

"Is my warning to you not enough?!" Shu Deyuan said in a deep voice.

Lin Jian turned around and said, "It's because your son's ability is not enough."

He continued to walk out, and just as he opened the door, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him, smelling that it was Han Qiushi, but before he could look at his face, he was hit on the back by a heavy object!

Lin Jian let out a cry of pain and rushed out a step, just in time to be caught by the person in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Han Qiushi just asked, the sound of landing at noon reminded him thoroughly.

When Han Qiushi looked into the office, he happened to meet Shu Deyuan's eyes, and the latter looked away for a moment.

Lin Jian took a deep breath: "I really..."

Really fucking mad.

He is the kind who can hold on even when the sky falls in front of people, with a calm look as if he doesn't care about everything in this world.

In fact, his heart is very rich. If Shu Deyuan had a mind-reading skill, he would probably be mad at him.

"It hurts?" Han Qiushi frowned, stroking his back with his big hand.

Lin Jian resisted talking, and only spoke when he was back in the car: "Every time I came to see him, I was either scolded or beaten, and I had to listen to him praise his son to me. gone?"

His brain was hot, and he didn't realize who he was saying this to until he finished cursing.

This is because Shu Yi went abroad and suspected that he came over to strangle him, wishing to kill him, he actually——

Lin Jian covered his face: "I'm sorry, I accidentally said the truth."

Han Qiushi: "..."

Han Qiushi: "Shu Deyuan beats you every time?"

Lin Jian explained: "I didn't care about me before, but now it touches his interests, so of course we can only fight."

This time, it was only after the explanation that he realized it. Why did Han Qiushi's focus seem a bit crooked?

He was guilty in his heart, afraid that he would annoy this ancestor again and punch him again for nothing.

"I didn't mean Shu Yi to be bad, it's just that I have prejudice and misunderstood him."

Han Qiushi lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking: "Is Shu Deyuan treating you all like this? I heard from Shu Yi that he also often runs into trouble."

Lin Jianxin said that what Shu Yi touched was a nail?It was clay plasticine, and it was a foam board.

"I don't know." Lin Jian hurriedly skipped the topic about Shu Yi, "Go home, I'll be fine tonight."

As soon as he got out of the parking lot, Lin Jian remembered that there was nothing left in the refrigerator. Just as he was about to say something, he leaned back and felt another pain, which made him gasp in a hiss.child beetle

Han Qiushi put out a hand to touch his back: "Why are you in a hurry?"

"Driving!" Lin Jian hurriedly put his hands back on the steering wheel.

"Let's just find a place to have some food. I just remembered that there is nothing at home."

During the meal, Han Qiushi asked Lin Jian, did he ever think about going back to Shu's house?

Lin Jian choked for a moment, coughed for a long time, and asked Han Qiushi why he had such outrageous thoughts?

"After all...in the legal sense, you should be the heir." Han Qiushi and Lin Jian looked at each other and quickly moved away. He looked down at the bowl.

For some reason, Lin Jian suddenly smiled: "You really have something wrong recently."

"Huh?" Han Qiushi's hand hanging down from the table tightly squeezed the edge of the seat.

"Why do you suddenly seem to care about me?" Lin Jian simply said, "Usually you should be like Shu Deyuan, telling me that everything is for Shu Yi, and telling me not to fight with him."

"When did I say that?" Han Qiushi's expression was very serious. Although he really felt a little guilty now, he really never thought about this matter.

and--

Shu Deyuan actually meant to leave everything to Shu Yi?Tell Lin Jian not to fight?

What he learned from Shu Yi was a completely different version - at the beginning, it said: Because Lin Jian is the heir in the legal sense, Shu Deyuan can only leave everything to Lin Jian, but because he is also Shu Deyuan's son, And his mother has been with him for so many years, Shu Deyuan will win them what they deserve...

Later, after Lin Jian left Shu's house, he said, "Because he and his mother were still not in good standing, everything he got seemed to be stolen.In addition, my own business acumen is not very good, so I can only work harder, hoping to do as well as Lin Jian.

It's just... completely different.

"I don't know," Lin Jian said with a smile, "I probably figured it out myself."

Han Qiushi has been thinking about this question in his mind. Is Lin Jian's understanding too extreme...or is Shu Yi lying to him?

If it's the former, it's easy to understand. Although Lin Jian has lived a good life these years, he still left home after all. Shu Deyuan doesn't seem to treat him very well. It's normal to have extreme thoughts.

But if it's the latter—

Shu Yi lied to him?How long did they lie to each other... Since they were young, they played together, and almost everything Han Qiushi learned about the Shu family came from Shu Yi.He knew that Shu Yi had a bad life in that family because his mother's status was dishonorable, but he himself did nothing wrong.But there is a brother who is four years older than him on his head, who is excellent everywhere, and his status as a young master is also good. Usually, someone flatters Shu Deyuan, and everyone Kua Lin sees that he looks like a doll, Kua Shu Deyuan will really give birth.But no one has ever praised Shu Yi, nor cared about him.

Han Qiushi's most direct feeling since he was a child was: Shu Yi didn't feel comfortable staying in Shu's house, life was very bad, but Lin Jian was fine.

This kind of superficial feeling can be confirmed at any time. For example, Lin Jian always looks noble, as if he grew up pampered by thousands of people; but Shu Yi always reveals his inner inferiority complex.

But what if all of this is overturned?

At what age did Shu Yi start to lie to him?

"Why do you have to get this project?" Han Qiushi's aura suddenly cooled down, and even the tone of the question changed into the previous tone.

Lin Jian frowned almost inaudibly, but quickly recovered: "Because I want to get back what I deserve."

Han Qiushi was brought back into memory by these words.

Lin Jian said this to her more than once, and he also used this sentence to mock him.

Because Han Qiushi always felt that everything about the Shu family should have been seen by Lin, and this man kept saying "he deserved it", and it sounded like he was playing some kind of revenge drama.

"What's wrong? You want to convince me too?" Lin Jian put down his chopsticks and looked at Han Qiu with his head propped up.

His expression was half a smile but not a smile, and when he looked straight at him, Han Qiushi's heart trembled.

"Will you get back what you deserve if you win this project?" Han Qiushi asked again.

"Try it, I don't know yet." Lin Jian said.

The conversation ends here.

On the way home, Han Qiushi said, "What do you deserve?"

"Company, money."

Han Qiushi smiled and glanced at him: "Both?"

"Half of it." Lin Jian said.

Han Qiushi was stunned for a moment, he thought what Lin Jian said he deserved was all he could get without Shu Yi.

"Yeah." Lin Jian closed his eyes, "Shu Deyuan said that the mother and the son would also eat, but he forgot that my mother and I would also eat. Although my mother is gone now, I want to eat for two, can't I?" ?”

At night, Lin Jian lay on the bed and asked Han Qiushi to see if his back was bruised.

As soon as he took off his shirt, the sound of lying on the bed was not so clear due to being squeezed by the bedding. He handed the phone back to Han Qiushi: "Take a picture for me."

The latter suddenly got out of bed and took a picture of the distant scene, and returned it to Lin Jian without changing his expression or beating his heart.

Seeing himself in the phone, Lin Jian blushed, and was so angry that he slapped Han Qiushi on the arm.

"I'll let you see where the injury is, and take a picture of the injury!" Lin Jian laughed angrily.

It is impossible to do the same thing a second time. Han Qiushi took pictures of him in a proper manner this time, and after handing him the phone, he even touched the bruised part of his back.

"Through the sweater and coat, it was smashed like this." Han Qiushi said.

Lin Jian looked at the photo and said with a smile, "You will grow stronger when you grow old."

"Still laughing," Han Qiushi pressed hard on the bluish spot, Lin saw the pain and screamed, and he rubbed it again, "Still laughing?"

Lin Jian crawled forward, kicked him, covered the quilt and closed his eyes: "I'm sleeping."

"Are you busy tomorrow morning?" Han Qiushi asked.

Lin Jian thought for a while: "It seems not?"

"Then don't sleep."

Just as Lin Jian realized something, he was ripped out of the quilt the next second.

Tonight, Han Qiushi's focus is almost all on the green patch on his back, and he will press it from time to time to see his reaction.

Lin Jian only felt that it was terrible for young people to hold back for a long time.

It was in the middle of the night that Han Qiushi told the half-drowsy Lin Jian: "The injury is on the butterfly bone, it looks good."

"I can't do it anymore, I'm tired, I want to sleep..." Lin Jianquan pretended not to hear, he just wanted to fall asleep immediately.

Recently, I have been following Lin to see each other, and none of my friends have been to see each other. I can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day. Liao Guangxi's birthday is just a few days away.

It was Han Qiushi's birthday, and the playboys in Pingcheng were always united and friendly, and they never talked about business matters but private matters when they got together.

Playing the old-fashioned number bomb in the game, Han Qiushi lacked interest, but he guessed the number very accurately.

The first two times I chose the big adventure, and let Liao Guangxi sit on his lap, and let him go out to find a woman and ask for WeChat.

Winning the lottery again for the third time, Han Qiushi took a deep breath: "Speak the truth."

"Oh, it's meaningless. We've been together for so many years, what else do we not know?"

"Could it be possible to ask about the color of the underwear?"

"What's the point of this? Boring, boring, let's do something else."

"Hurry up and think about it, let's have something exciting."

Han Qiushi was waiting for them to come up with a question, when a voice suddenly asked, "Do you like Shu Yi?"

Everyone followed the voice and looked over, it was Liao Guangxi's younger sister, Liao Xinran.

Han Qiushi turned his attention to the only person who didn't dare to look over - Liao Guangxi.

He gestured with his eyes: "What did you say to your sister?"

Liao Guangxi clasped his hands together: "I was wrong."

"I'll go. I always thought that the two of them had a good relationship."

"Really?"

"Didn't you say which stimulus comes which? This is the most exciting, that's all."

"I don't think so, it's kind of..."

Liao Xinran: "What's wrong with that? What's wrong with liking someone? If you like someone, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. It's such a simple question."

Han Qiushi's gaze swept over her face without warmth.

This question should be easy for Han Qiushi to answer, at least Liao Guangxi and Ren Sheng think so.

It is obvious to all that Han Qiushi treats Shu Yi well.Plus...it's not straight at all.

"Say it." Liao Xinran was very excited.

Liao Guangxi hurried over to pull her, but Liao Xinran didn't listen to the persuasion, but continued to force her to ask: "Are you afraid to admit that you like someone? If you are this kind of person, then you will only like you when I am blind!"

The little girl's eyes were full of tears, but the person being questioned remained calm and motionless.

In fact, Han Qiushi also felt that this question should be easy to answer.

But why...why suddenly the phrase "like" came to my lips, but another person always appeared in my mind.

Probably because I saw too much during this period of time, but rarely had the opportunity to see Shu Yi, my brain subconsciously only remembered the person in front of me.

But, why did a word of like suddenly become difficult to say.

He never deliberately hides his sexual orientation, and his inability to speak out is definitely not because of the issue of homosexuality——

But another protagonist of this problem.

Does he like Shu Yi?

Does he like Shu Yi's feelings?Do you really like it?

If yes, why just speak.

Han Qiushi hated the feeling of being tormented by his own emotions. He put down the wine glass he had been holding, turned around and strode out of the private room.

Ren Sheng was the one who reacted the fastest, and followed him all the way to his car.

Han Qiushi asked him to go back, and he could go alone. It would be too embarrassing for Liao Guangxi if there were too many people leaving.

Ren Sheng smiled and said, "What's the relationship between us? I don't care about it. Just make up his birthday tomorrow. What's going on with you?"

Han Qiushi pulled out the car key that had just been inserted, leaned back, and took out the cigarette case from nowhere.

He handed one to Ren Sheng and lit one himself.

He opened the window and said, "Actually, I don't really understand what it feels like to like, there is no... concrete standard."

Ren Sheng smoked a lot, and his posture was much more proficient than Han Qiushi's. After taking a puff, he dusted the cigarette ash outside the window: "It's not easy. You always want to be nice to a person. If he's cold or hot, you're not happy. You I care about everything, I always think of him in my mind, he is the first person you think of when something happens, the person you care about the most besides your parents."

"It makes sense."

"Then what do you don't understand? If you don't understand, then do an experiment. You can see if other men touch him. Are you jealous or angry?"

"A lot of emotional experience?" Han Qiushi smiled.

Ren Sheng slapped him: "Who are you kidding? It's richer than you anyway."

After all, Han Qiushi drove Ren Sheng back and drove home by himself.

Received a call from Shu Yi on the way, Han Qiushi calculated the time difference——

"Wake up so early?"

Shu Yi obviously just woke up, and his voice was confused: "Well, I remember Liao Guangxi's birthday today, I guess you should celebrate at this moment, so you got up early."

"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Han Qiushi, who realized what he was going to say, immediately swallowed the words back, and said something casually in order to cover up: "Call them, I'm not with them right now."

"I know," Shu Yi said, "I called you only when I knew you had run away. Liao Guangxi was so nervous that I thought I offended you."

"He told you?" Han Qiushi's voice was deep and his expression was not very happy.

Shu Yi said, "That's all..."

He was a little embarrassed: "it's okay, it's okay if you don't answer. Are you ready to go home now?"

"Well, on the way."

"Back to where?"

It was only then that Han Qiushi realized the purpose of his question, but he didn't hide it, and said directly: "Lin Jianjia."

"You still live with my brother?" Shu Yi was a little nervous, "Although I want you to help me convince him, there's no need to live together, right?"

"No, I'm used to living here. Anyway, I'm alone, just with a partner." Han Qiushi felt a little annoyed when he heard him ask this question.

After all, he couldn't explain why he came to live with Lin Jian, so he hung up the phone after a few words.

By the way, why did you come to see Lin Jian in the first place...

It was only then that Han Qiushi realized that he had almost forgotten the purpose of going to see Lin at that time.

At that time when Shu Yi went abroad, almost all the evidence showed that it was Lin Jian who——

He wanted to get close to Lin Jian. Anyway, Lin Jian liked him at first, and they slept together once because of an accident... When Lin Jian is dead set on him?

What was said at that time, Han Qiushi couldn't remember clearly.

He drank a lot at that time, and when he drank too much, he put down his rhetoric, turned around and went to see Lin with a sluggish mind.

Later, it was clearly confirmed that Lin Jian did not do it, so why did he stay...

But now, a long, long time has passed since what happened at that time, when did he go to see Lin Jian and return to Lin Jian's house, became his habit of Han Qiushi?

When he came back to his senses, he drove back to this familiar place unconsciously.

Park the car skillfully, enter the elevator, enter the password to open the door, and find Lin Jian after entering the door——

"Are you back?" Lin Jian was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in pajamas, watching a dog blood TV series, holding a half-gnawed apple in his hand.

Han Qiushi changed his shoes, took off his coat, and walked over to sit next to Lin Jian.

The latter subconsciously moved the place for him, and asked him if the birthday party ended so soon?

Han Qiushi was distracted, and Lin Jian forcibly squeezed his chin, and only woke up when he was forced to look at each other.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Why are you in a daze? What happened at the birthday party? Did you fight?" Lin Jian guessed anxiously.

Han Qiushi was a little stunned: "What?"

"Why are you in a daze as soon as you come back, as if you lost your soul." Lin Jian said with a smile, "Will you meet a fairy on your birthday?"

If you meet any fairy, the one in front of you is obviously more beautiful.

"No, it's just too noisy over there, and I feel a little uncomfortable when I come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jian suddenly leaned over and sniffed: "Are you smoking?"

"Hmm." Han Qiushi sniffed his sleeve, "I didn't smell it. The smell of smoke is obvious?"

Lin Jian nodded, and Han Qiu immediately stood up: "I'm going to take a shower."

***

It's not easy to do this project, Wei Chengfeng at the company's side is watching closely, and the deployment is also in place.But this is all back-up work, Lin Jian needs to "charge the battle" in the front, he has been so busy for years, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

Lin Jian was so busy that his mind was a bit empty: "Are you going home for the Chinese New Year?"

Han Qiu asked subconsciously, "Who doesn't go home during the Chinese New Year?"

"me."

After Lin Jian finished answering, he realized what he said. He calculated the time: "I'm back in the third year of junior high school."

"Forget it, spend more time with your mother." Lin Jian lay on the sofa with a half-dead tone.

Han Qiushi smiled and said, "Why do you only accompany my mother and not my father?"

Lin Jian raised his eyebrows: "Your father?"

Han Lin, where do I need company?

But of course Lin Jian couldn't say that, he just said perfunctorily: "It's all the same."

New Year's Eve.

Lin Jian is sitting at home watching the Spring Festival Gala. This year's sketches are not funny at all, and his singing is just average.

He found out the classic old sketches of the past, and was about to read them one by one, but the doorbell suddenly rang——

When Lin Jian subconsciously felt that it was Han Qiu, it wasn't feeling when he said it, it should be hope.

He still hopes that Han Qiushi can spend a year with him. He doesn't have parents, but Han Qiushi does. He can't selfishly ask him to stay.

Just looking through the cat's eyes, it is——

"Ren Jing?" Lin Jian opened the door.

"Celebrating the New Year alone?" Ren Jing was carrying a lot of things in his hand.

Lin Jian turned sideways to let him in: "Are you alone too? Aren't you celebrating the New Year with your sister?"

Ren Jing put down his things and smiled: "She is busy dating, so she has no time to talk to me."

The two sat side by side on the sofa, Zhao Benshan's sketches were shown on the projector, Lin Jian asked, "How do you know I'm alone?"

Ren Jing opened a can of beer for him: "I guess."

"Can you guess?" Lin Jian raised his eyebrows.

"I figured it out, you should be alone."

"That's true, after all I can't be a dog."

In fact, the two of them don't know each other very well, but on this special day, if they can hold a group meal together, no one cares whether they are familiar with each other.

Lin Jian asked him what he mentioned?

Ren Jing stood up and picked up the bag, took out boxes of things, looked up at Lin Jian curiously, and asked with a smile: "Is there any pot? If not, I'll go out and buy one now."

"Shouldn't the outside shop be closed?" Lin Jian saw that the boxes he took were full of hot pot ingredients, and they looked fresh.

"My own." Ren Jing said, "Pure natural green vegetables, try?"

Lin Jian brought the pot over, the hot pot was boiling, and it was still steaming in front of it, with the sketch and the fireworks outside——

It looked like that too, Lin Jian hadn't celebrated the New Year like this for some years.

After eating and drinking enough, seeing that it was past eleven o'clock, the two began to drink.

"Why are you alone?" Lin Jian asked.

"I'm single, so I'm alone."

Lin Jian was sitting on the ground, leaning on the sofa and laughing: "Tch, I'm single too, but I thought I wouldn't have to celebrate the New Year alone this year."

"Then you have achieved it." Ren Jing touched the beer can with him.

It's hard to say why, but when Lin saw that he wanted to get drunk, he actually got drunk very quickly, and his eyes began to blur after a few cans of beer.

The two went in and out of the bathroom, Ren Jing was not as good at drinking as he was, his face was flushed from drinking, and his smile was blurry.

"Although...although I haven't seen you a few times," Ren Jing said suddenly, "but somehow I always want to get close to you."

Lin Jian smiled: "That's good, it means I'm quite pleasing in appearance."

"You may...look like my mother?" Ren Jing said.

Lin Jian kicked him unceremoniously: "Go away, I think I look like your father."

The door was pushed open at 55:[-], Lin Jian raised his eyes to see the person in front of him, and Ren Jing beside him had already collapsed.

He really drank too much, when he saw Han Qiu.

In his thirties, he was actually drunk to such a virtue.

Lin Jian wiped his face and was about to go to the bathroom to wash his face and wake up.

As soon as he stood up, someone grabbed his wrist and the other shoulder firmly, and Han Qiushi's voice appeared at the same time: "I just came home with my front foot, and you hooked up with another man with your back foot?"

Lin saw that his eyes were still blurry, so he closed his eyes and opened them again.Raising his hand to touch Han Qiushi's face, he was sure it was a real person, so excited that he almost jumped on him, completely unable to remember what Han Qiushi said just now.

His eyes were full of joy: "You're here? You're here with me for the Chinese New Year? Have you eaten the New Year's Eve dinner? This year's Spring Festival Gala is not so good..."

Han Qiushi glanced at the drunken Ren Jing again, he raised his hand to grab Lin Jian's neck like before, forcing him to wake up.

But before he moved his hand, Lin Jian moved first.

He leaned over and kissed Han Qiushi: "Is it cold outside? Is it frozen? I'm warm. Let me keep you warm?"

Han Qiushi avoided his kiss, pinched his jaw and asked, "Are you unable to live without a man?"

Lin Jian heard it this time: "What are you talking about?"

Han Qiushi laughed, and said, "You don't like me, you need someone to sleep with you, don't you?"

"You like you, how can you say I don't like you?" Lin Jian was indeed drunk, and when he heard Han Qiu question his liking, that was all he could think of.

"Who is he?" Han Qiushi suddenly raised his voice and pointed to Ren Jing on the ground.

"A friend." Lin Jian said truthfully.

Han Qiushi still remembered this kid, he was the one who sent Lin Jian back last time, and what he said at that time was all bullshit.

"We had New Year's Eve dinner together, watched the Spring Festival Gala together, and drank wine together. What's the next step? Where are you going? In the bedroom?" Han Qiushi asked more and more questions, and the hand holding Lin Jian's shoulder became more and more forceful. .

Seeing the pain, Lin frowned and said it hurt.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Jian shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

Han Qiushi looked at him, grabbed his wrist and led him into the bedroom.

He looked at Lin Jian carefully. From the moment he entered the door and saw the two people inside clearly, his breathing became urgent and heavy, and he couldn't calm down now.

Seeing Lin's clothes being thrown aside by him, Han Qiushi suddenly walked over and opened the bedroom door when it was about to start.

There was another person outside the door who had just passed out and didn't know when he would wake up.

Lin Jian was startled, and his mind was sobered by the shock. He pulled up the quilt and hid in the corner of the bed, shaking his head, "No...Han Qiushi, close the door..."

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