Slag

"—See Lin!" Han Qiushi's voice was a little angry. This was the third time he called him.

Lin Jian came back to his senses and looked at him dully: "Huh? I'm listening."

Han Qiushi frowned: "Are you listening? What are you listening to? A car drove up just now, and you slammed forward. Fortunately, I happened to turn around and saw you and pulled you, otherwise you..." He said, and I remembered the scene just now—the speed of the cars in the community was not high, but Lin Jian’s posture of rushing forward with his head buried seemed to be at full speed. As soon as he turned his head, the visual impact in front of his eyes and the sudden sound in his ears The piercing sound of the whistle jointly stimulated his brain.

What the hell is Lin Jian doing? !

Seeing that Lin's attention was completely absorbed in his own brain just now, he shook his head to try to concentrate: "Sorry."

At first I didn't say a word no matter how I asked, but now it's better not to answer even if I have answered it.

When Han Qiushi heard these two words, he felt a rush of anger. He walked home with his long legs, regardless of Lin's meeting.

The back image is telling Lin Jian that he is angry, so he loves to do whatever he wants.

Han Qiushi was injured in one arm, and most of the things he bought just now depended on Lin Jianti.He tried to speed up to keep up with Han Qiushi's pace, after a few steps, the words Han Qiushi said in the supermarket flashed in his mind again.

Lin Jian's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Han Qiushi's leaving figure.After a long while, it seemed to be restarted, returning to the usual state.

When he entered the door, Han Qiushi was already sitting on the sofa waiting for him. His eyes swept across the door coldly, and stayed on Lin Jian for no more than two seconds. He was extremely stingy.He didn't say a word, and he was stern from the inside out, very similar to Lin Jian's appearance when he went to his 20th birthday party by mistake.But this time it wasn't really cold, it was more like trying his best to show him - he was very angry.

Lin Jian didn't know why he was so sensitive to everything about Han Qiushi. He understood all of this within a minute after entering the door.

I don't know who I learned from this bastard's skill of beating back and forth.Lin Jian gave himself a smooth ride, and squatted beside the two big bags that he brought back just now, picking and picking for a long time, and he carried a lot of them without knowing it.Afraid of losing it, he quickly walked over and piled it next to Han Qiushi.

Han Qiushi looked up at him: "What are you doing?"

To be honest, if he loses his temper usually, Lin Jian will do everything possible to coax him.But now, Lin Jian knew himself - he could bow his head first, but he couldn't say a word of apology.

"I'll give you compensation." Lin Jian said.

"Compensation?" Han Qiushi repeated, quickly grabbing Lin Jian's arm with his good hand and pulling it down. I paid, and you compensate me with what I bought?"

"..." Lin Jian wanted to travel back half a minute before biting off his tongue.

He doesn't speak.He grabbed a bag of potato chips of unknown type, easily tore it open and handed it to Han Qiushi.The latter does not move.

Lin Jian thought for a while, took out a piece and put it to his mouth——

This time Han Qiushi finally bought it.

A bite of potato chips sent him away from his unhappiness just now, and he even cared in a good mood: "What were you thinking on the way back?"

This person is really easy to coax, Lin Jian thought.But he was really unwilling to answer the question, so he took another piece and fed it to him.

"Why didn't you answer?" Han Qiushi looked at him dangerously, "Is there something about you that I can't know?"

Lin Jian suddenly wanted to grab this bag of potato chips and stuff it into his mouth.

——He really has nothing that Han Qiushi cannot know, including what he was thinking just now.It's not that Han Qiushi doesn't know, it's just that he can't understand, or maybe he doesn't want to understand.

But in the end, he still didn't block that mouth in a rough way, he couldn't bear it.

Lin Jian stared at Han Qiushi's lips for two seconds, then leaned over to kiss Han Qiushi gently, and said to the stunned young man, "Yes, I have a lot of secrets."

Han Qiushi found some old movies from his cabinet, and played them without saying a word, and Lin Jian had to watch them with him.

The curtains with strong blackout effect try hard to block the outside light, leaving the living room with a warm dark yellow color. The two people in the room are sitting cross-legged on the carpet in the same posture, leaning against the sofa.The ever-changing scenes on the screen make up the constantly changing lights on their faces.

Even if Lin Jian lacked interest, he was drawn in by the atmosphere. While walking into the world in the movie, he became sensitive to every breath of the people around him.

But Han Qiushi didn't seem to have the same feelings as him. He was sitting in a movie theater alone, holding the snacks in his hand and eating from beginning to end, his eyes fixed on him.After investing in the movie, the world would be without him.

Lin Jian was a little sad again, and after a while, he secretly cursed himself for being so affectionate.His emotions have become so bizarre that other people's heart-piercing may not be able to make him meditate, but Han Qiushi can write and direct a story on his own with just one look.

"See you." At the end of the film, Han Qiushi suddenly said.

"Huh?" Lin Jian responded subconsciously.

"do you miss me?"

What a straightforward question.

A short and straightforward question made Lin Jian not sure what he meant.

But Lin Jian is always direct and honest.

"I miss you."

The ending song played softly, and Han Qiushi finally looked at him. There seemed to be some meaning in that gaze. The light was too dim for him to see clearly.

All I know is that Han Qiushi was very hard when he kissed him, and he asked several times in his ear: "Do you really like me?"

Lin Jian didn't know why he suddenly thought of asking this question, maybe he didn't watch the movie carefully, and he didn't have the same impression after watching it as Han Qiushi.

But this question is too simple, even if he has no after-views, he can answer it, and he can even answer it a thousand times or ten thousand times——

Yes, I really like you.

Han Qiushi finally didn't mention someone again that day, and Lin Jian was grateful that he didn't destroy his pleasure when he needed his emotions the most.

And...he knew that he had been coaxed, without an apology or soft words.

The next morning.

This time Lin Jian woke up earlier, last night his old injury was not healed, so he didn't say anything to make Han Qiu mess around, and fell asleep just once.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Han Qiushi putting on his clothes. He muttered hoarsely and asked, "Where are you going?"

It was only when Han Qiu heard the voice that he realized that he was awake, and raised his phone at him with a frown: "Ren Sheng is looking for me."

I don't know what the important thing is that I have to go early in the morning. Lin Jianxiang thought so, but what he said was: "Go."

When Han Qiushi came back, the plaster plaster on his hand was gone, and Lin Jian was a little nervous, but he didn't care much about it, saying that he would take it off when he went to the hospital, and he felt better anyway.

Lin Jian didn't understand these things either, and he was also a very ignorant person in some respects.He hadn't been injured much since he was a child, but it was Shu Deyuan's most precious Shu Yi who was more injured in their family.

These days, he was busy fooling around with Han Qiushi, so he had a lot of business behind him. Lin Jian turned on the computer and sat in the study all afternoon.When he came out to pick up the water, he saw Han Qiushi sitting in the living room reading a book, and asked unexpectedly: "Are you college students so busy?" He thought that Han Qiushi would have to spend every day in the library after the plaster was removed.

Han Qiushi shook the professional book in his hand at him: "It's under reconstruction."

After returning to the study, just as his butt was touching the chair, Lin Jian suddenly remembered a big problem.

He lived so comfortably these two days that he actually forgot that the purpose of Han Qiushi's coming here early in the morning was just... his arm was injured, he was unable to move, and needed someone to take care of him.

So now that he has recovered from his injury, will he ask himself to move out immediately?

Lin Jian was suddenly a little restless, and for the next hour, he frequently found excuses to go to the living room, restless and always wanting to confirm whether this person was still there, and whether he had any intention of leaving.

When Wu Chao's call came, he didn't want to answer it. He took a deep breath and told himself that he couldn't fall in love and that his career was the most important thing--not to mention that it wasn't love at all, and he had no reason to refuse to answer.

"Hey?"

"I discovered something by accident," Wu Chao called and stared at the computer screen over and over again, "about Shu Yi."

"About Shu Yi?" Lin was puzzled, what else did he not know about Shu Yi?

Wu Chao gave a "hmm", organized his wording and said, "He seems to have been followed by an old man who likes to play starlets before."

"..." Lin Jian was silent, "When did it happen?"

Wu Chao said, "A year ago."

"No harm done, right?" Lin Jian frowned.

"That's definitely not the case. How could people in their circle let him have an accident."

Wu Chao's rhetorical question made Lin Jian sober - everyone in their circle was powerful and powerful.

"But the point that my subordinates told me is," Wu Chao's shortness of breath made Lin Jian want to take a rocket to pry his mouth open, "This morning, that old man did not know where to find Ren Sheng. address, and brought a bunch of gangsters to block him."

"Ren Sheng? This morning?" Lin Jian quickly grasped the point.

The next moment, Wu Chao asked, "Does Han Qiushi live at your house?"

Lin Jian didn't answer.

"If it is, you should know that he went out this morning, and my subordinates said that he cleaned up the mess in the end."

This matter made Lin Jian feel a little depressed for a while.

In fact, what happened this morning can be explained clearly with the sentence "Ren Sheng was blocked, Han Qiushi went to rescue him", and the logic also made sense. Ren Sheng was blocked, Ren Sheng is his brother, so Han Qiushi went to help him, What's wrong?

But what Wu Chao said at the beginning was - that old man followed Shu Yi a year ago, and they got rid of him together in the end.

He seems to have suddenly fallen into a dead end, unable to get out of his own logical circle.

This feeling of "misunderstanding" made him very uncomfortable, because he could not directly ask the person concerned.

When eating at night, his mood was also very calm. Compared with the usual indifference, this calmness seemed to have been cut by a sharp knife.

Lin Jian was holding the bowl and didn't speak, his eyelids were lowered and he just focused on eating.

Han Qiushi didn't have time to pay attention to his subtle unusualness. There was probably something important on his phone, and he only focused on replying messages during half dinner.

Lin Jian suddenly felt that because of his attitude - even if Han Qiushi held his face yesterday and asked him "do you really like it", he answered "yes" hysterically in the end, the warmth that night didn't mean anything , Han Qiushi will never be attentive and gentle towards him.

Fortunately, he was relatively sober and did not fall into self-righteous love completely.

In the end--

Han Qiushi seemed to have finally finished his work, and he put the phone away.His eyes glanced over Lin Jian's face indifferently, and he said somewhat lamentingly, "Are you busy and hungry? Why did you eat so much tonight?"

"No." Lin Jian said, and took another big mouthful of food.

"Is that because you were hungry last night?"

Lin Jian almost choked, and gave him a reproachful look: "It's not dark yet, restrain yourself."

"What were you up to this morning?" Lin Jian asked while eating.

Han Qiushi didn't expect that he would care about this question: "Ren Sheng came to me suddenly in the morning, talking very anxiously, so I went over to have a look."

"Is it a big deal? Nothing happened, right?" Lin Jian nodded with a relaxed expression.

Han Qiushi: "It's nothing, he just sprained his ankle from running in the morning."

"..."

Lin Jian Jiacai's movements obviously froze.

"Why do you care about this? You have nothing to worry about about me." I wondered if he was infected by his sudden downturn, and after a moment of silence, Han Qiushi suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"It's you, you don't have a job, what are you doing in the study every day?"

The author has something to say:

I am very sorry for being so late for this update... Usually there are twists and turns, but tonight there may be thirty twists and turns, and my waist will be broken QAQ

感谢在2021-02-0123:34:37~2021-02-0304:03:48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: Ah Mo is an idiot;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ding Dong, 1 meat floss glutinous rice ball;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Ah Mo is a fool 27 bottles; Shimly 1 bottle;

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