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caught up.

Han Qiushi was about to click to hang up, but he paused for ten seconds because of this question, and then left a sentence: "Don't worry about it." He hung up the phone in a hurry.

Lin Jian put the phone aside, picked up the chopsticks and picked and picked from the food in the lunch box—it was obviously his favorite food, but now he found it hard to swallow.

He just threw a tantrum at the food with such a gloomy face, and when they were completely cool, he covered them and threw them away.

It's just that Han Qiushi's "no meddling" is like farting in Lin Jian's mind.

When the mess is bad, it's his, but when it's good, he's not allowed to intervene?How can there be such a reason, he just wants to hammer this logical relationship to death.It's not that he hates Shu Yi so much, but he just doesn't want to let go of this good opportunity.

Losing too many times will not make him accept his fate. When he can seize the chance of winning, he will still go without hesitation.

I am used to losing, and I am not afraid of losing again. Winning is a surprise.

So Lin Jian was still watching the follow-up of the matter all the time, only to find that Han Qiushi simply collected the evidence and anonymously sent it to his mother, Han Lin and the old man, and then did nothing.

He still hangs out with his cronies and friends every day when he has nothing to do, and makes a lot of noise when he plays racing.

Lin Jian received the news that the two girls were fighting over who would get into Han Qiushi's car, pulling each other's hair and scratching faces.Han Qiushi himself went to fight and was pushed and broke his arm.

Logically speaking, this is not a big deal, but because of the special status of the two girls.

One is sister Liao Guangxi, and the other is little cousin Ren Sheng.

The two women, who had been considered ladies since they were young, fought fiercely and played a big show for the people present. It is said that Han Qiushi's face turned black.

Lin Jian was amazed, and hurriedly called the black-faced hero to say hello.

Han Qiushi's voice after answering the phone didn't seem to match the mood he should have at the moment. Lying on the hospital bed, he asked lazily, "Looking for me?"

"I wanted to greet you," Lin Jian said regretfully, "It's a pity that you don't seem to need it now."

Han Qiushi: "Not just now, I don't seem to need your greetings at any time."

Seeing it, Lin pretended not to hear: "What's going on?"

Han Qiushi kindly explained: "It's all about borrowing strength."

It took a few days for Lin Jian to know what the borrowing meant.

Whenever there was any movement from Han Chuan's side, Han Lin's side was the first to startle.The old man knows that the struggle of his sons has been passed on to his grandchildren. The old man is full of "truce", but his palms and backs are full of flesh, and he can only wait for the result.

Of course, Han Lin couldn't blatantly target a junior. He could only investigate secretly and suppress him secretly.

The strength that can be borrowed most is Han Qiushi's mother. After all, she is eager to protect her son, and her mother's family is not a vegetarian. How can such a son in his life make him feel the slightest threat?

Lin Jian couldn't help sighing after observing these things, is this the treatment of an only child?

The sky is always unfair, the resources are tilted 180 degrees, and everything is facing Han Qiushi.

The most uncomfortable thing is that the first feeling I have when I meet it is not envy or jealousy, but peace of mind.

An Xin, this guy can get everyone's love, and he will live with such confidence for the rest of his life.

It's really annoying, a person like him who has been deliberately made useless and turned into a waste, what qualifications does he have to feel comforted for others.

Lin Jian packed himself up early the next morning, stopped by a supermarket to buy some fruit, and headed straight to the hospital with a few shabby transparent plastic bags.

Half an hour later, he was sitting beside Han Qiushi's hospital bed, with the trash can stuck between his separated legs, and he was peeling apples with a not-so-useful knife.

The patient sat like a grandfather, staring straight at the apple in his hand, as if he was supervising work.

"So you solved Han Chuan without any effort?" Lin Jian asked with a smile.

Han Qiushi frowned: "I sacrificed an arm anyway."

"You obviously made the arm yourself. Besides, you dare call it a sacrifice." After peeling it, Lin Jian took a knife and cut it off piece by piece, and the flesh of the apple fell into the transparent glass bowl.He put down the knife in one hand, inserted a toothpick in the other, and handed it to Han Qiushi, "Eat it, sir. Your arm will heal for a month at most, so it's not a serious injury."

Han Qiushi was a little dissatisfied with his statement, but he was so soft-spoken that he kindly shut up.

It didn't last long, probably because he felt that he couldn't swallow the breath, and Han Qiushi started looking for trouble again: "Does your father know that you like men?"

Lin Jian: "I don't know."

Han Qiushi clicked his tongue: "If you know, the Shu family's property probably won't fall into your hands at all."

Lin Jian laughed: "What? Are you starting to care about me?"

"That's not true. Thinking about it this way, I feel a little pitiful for you." Of course, Han Qiushi wanted to deny it. How could he care about Lin Jian? He was crazy.

Lin Jian didn't talk to him, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Han Qiushi added: "Shu Yi doesn't like men."

"Really, what a pity." Lin Jian may know her son better than Shu Yi's mother. Shu Yi has inherited it well and inherited his mother's "good quality" of being able to bend and stretch. Bend yourself in place.

So Lin Jian is not sure whether Shu Yi is gay, so he can do whatever he wants.

"Hey, what I told you the other day..." Han Qiushi suddenly mentioned it.

Lin Jian thought that he was finally going to say "Let it go" and turn this unclear matter into a new chapter.

Not thinking about it, Han Qiu immediately asked, "How are you thinking?"

The thunder rolls——

What crime did he do to be humiliated by this bastard so much?

Lin Jian pulled his clothes and stood up to help Han Qiushi adjust the hospital bed.

He said, "Shut up and go to sleep," and walked away.

Since he had already expressed his refusal so clearly, presumably Han Qiushi would not rush to be this bed partner with him.

Lin Jian went home with the thought of "maybe we won't see him again" and continued to live his own life.

A week later, Han Qiushi was discharged from the hospital.

Lin Jian paid attention to it when he got up early, and then realized that this day had nothing to do with him, and it was impossible for him to pick someone up and leave the hospital.

In the morning, I went to a coffee shop not far away to meet Wu Chao. We talked until noon, and Wu Chao said he had an appointment with his girlfriend. Lin Jian had to buy some food and go home for lunch.

The moment he opened the door, he noticed something unusual. There was an extra pair of sneakers at the door that he hadn't bought.

like-

"Why did you come back?" Han Qiushi's injured arm was still hanging, with a book in his other hand.

He looked more like the owner of the house than himself.

Lin Jian was already stunned and didn't bother to answer his question.

When Han Qiushi saw the big and small bags of vegetables in his hand, he asked himself: "Go shopping? Why did you buy one dish for two hours?"

Feelings arrived two hours ago.

Lin Jian put the vegetables in the refrigerator, and asked after a while, "What are you doing at my house?"

Han Qiushi was sitting on the sofa reading a book, raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "I thought you were going to ask how I got in first."

There are so many things.

Lin Jian asked patiently, "Then how did you get in?"

"The last time you entered the password in front of me, I wrote it down."

Seeing the boastful tone, those who didn't know thought they had done some great good deeds.

"Then you... have something to do with me?"

bother you for something.Especially Han Qiushi, if he had nothing to do, he would not come to him even if he was beaten to death.

Han Qiushi pointed behind him, Lin Jian went around to look, how many suitcases were there?

"What do you mean?"

"My mother is going abroad today, and my father is too busy to take care of me. I'm here to find you. My hand is injured and many things are inconvenient. Just, can you promote our relationship?"

Lin Jian was dumbfounded.

The moment he saw the suitcase just now, he would rather believe that Han Qiushi had taken a fancy to his house and planned to buy it from him, rather than believe that this person would condescend to live with him.

"Aren't you sick?" Lin Jian murmured.

"What are you scolding me for?" Han Qiushi was puzzled.

Of course Lin Jian would scold: Don't you hate me?Didn't you say we won't see each other in the future?Don't you think it's disgusting to be liked by a man like me?Don't you think it's hard to accept someone like me who has slept with me?

But in the end, I didn't ask a single word.

He went into the kitchen again.

Han Qiushi was not polite at all, and ordered directly.

while eating.

Although Han Qiushi didn't like him, he seemed to be very satisfied with the food he cooked. He ate clean last time, but this time he kept chopping his chopsticks.

He had grasped this man's stomach, and thought that he had given up hope.

"You might as well go abroad to find Shu Yi." Lin Jian suggested.

Han Qiushi shook his head: "I still have to go to school."

"Oh." Lin realized later, but asked again: "Your family doesn't have an aunt to take care of you? Are you short of this money?"

Han Qiushi paused with his chopsticks, looked at him, and frowned as if condemning: "You don't know? I don't like others touching my things, and I don't like others touching me." The tone seemed to be blaming Lin Jian, both in the open and in the dark. She clearly said she liked him, why didn't she know this?

"Your friends..."

"Which of my friends can take care of others?" Han Qiushi asked back, and then asked in confusion: "You don't want to take care of me so much?"

That's not it.

Lin Jian was very frustrated in his heart.

In fact, Han Qiushi would come to him, and his first reaction was to be happy.Then he was unsteady, and had to confirm over and over again why Han Qiushi came to him.Even though Han Qiushi had told him over and over again, even though Han Qiushi's behavior had been determined, and he would live here for some days in the future, he still wondered in his heart: "Is this person playing tricks on me again?"

He couldn't refuse the simple and joyful thing of "taking care of Han Qiushi", and at the same time he couldn't avoid the anxiety and random guessing in his heart.

Although it looks on the surface, Lin Jian has been a failure in his life for more than [-] years.

But only he knew that Han Qiushi and everything about him were the only ones who really made him feel defeated.

Although Lin Jian left the Shu family, he was not so stubborn as to reject everything from the Shu family.This house was given to him by Shu Deyuan, nominally for him to live more comfortably even if he moved out of the old Shu family house, but actually it was just one of the many things to send him off.

The house was large and respectable.

Lin Jian usually lives alone, so many rooms are not very useful.Except for the master bedroom and study room, the other two bedrooms were filled with his sundries and couriers that he hadn't had time to unpack.

But now that Han Qiushi is here, he has a place to live, but he is too lazy to clean up.

Lin Jian put on the gloves resignedly, and glanced at Han Qiushi's injured hand resentfully.

He spent the whole afternoon vacating a clean bedroom for Han Qiushi. There was no other furniture except the bedside table and wardrobe. The room looked a bit empty, but there was nothing else to complain about.Lin Jian even dragged the ground for him so that he could look in a mirror.

Han Qiushi stood at the door watching and asked, "Are you still cleaning the room?"

Lin Jian was half dead from exhaustion: "Do you think everyone is you?"

Just now I wanted to tell Han Qiushi that there are some things missing in this room, and I can buy them myself if I need them.Before Lin could say anything, Han Qiushi's cell phone rang first.

The latter looked a little weird when he saw the caller ID, glanced at Lin Jian's face, and then hung up.

Then he said: "I have something to do, let's go out for a while."

I didn't know where to go to play after I went out, and I didn't come back until after nine o'clock in the evening.If he didn't come back, Lin Jian would not be able to fall asleep, and he was always worried about whether everything during the day was his own fantasy.He was not at ease.

When Han Qiushi opened the door and came in, the living room left a light for him.He has lived alone since high school, and he hasn't felt the feeling of someone waiting for him when he comes back at night for many years.

Han Qiushi frowned when he smelled the alcohol on his body.He didn't drink it himself, but it still smelled like alcohol.

"Have you had dinner?" Lin Jian came out of the dark bedroom, approached and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

"No drink." Han Qiushi changed his shoes and walked inside.

"Want something to eat?"

"I want to take a shower."

Lin Jian's footsteps stopped, and his whole body froze.When he turned to look at Han Qiu, he met his serious eyes and couldn't speak fluently: "——What do you mean? Want me, I'll wash it for you??"

The author has something to say:

Han Qiushi: Happy, I made a fake injury, and my wife bathed me qwq

感谢在2021-01-2821:11:32~2021-01-2921:49:00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 mines: Su Ru, Tinkerbell 1;

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