A Legacy Inherited by the Licking Dogs

Wen Yizhou was like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Who is going to compete with you!"

"Isn't it?" Jacob feigned surprise, "I thought... oh, sorry, I misunderstood."

Wen Yizhou couldn't argue with his words, it was weird to admit or deny at this time, he hadn't realized that the other party was teasing him, and he was completely fooled by stepping into it.

Lin Yue'an couldn't listen any longer: "Okay, Jacob, stop messing with him. Are you hungry, do you want to eat something, or do you want to sleep first?"

Jacob laughed: "It's similar to what I said when I picked you up when you first came to America."

Lin Yue'an froze for a moment, then remembered, and said with a smile, "It's true."

Jacob exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Hungry, hungry! I can finally stop eating fake Chinese food!"

"The food at the school is actually pretty good. The cafeteria is plentiful, and the Chinese food at the door is also cheap." Lin Yue'an said, "After a month, I began to miss the time when I could cook for myself."

"You know how to cook?" Jacob asked in surprise, "Aren't I going to take advantage of this for a while? But I see you used to have a good time eating."

Yes!He used to make food for me every day, and he would make more for him to take with him at noon the next day.But Wen Yizhou couldn't speak.

Lin Yue'an smiled: "I just don't pick what I have to eat, as long as I have a balanced nutrition."

"It's so good! I've been eating it for two years, and I can't take it anymore!" Jacob stretched his waist, "I was so hungry that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I got up from bed and made a list. What I want to eat. After I finished writing, I felt miserable when I read it, it was all common people’s food like hot pot hairy belly and duck blood vermicelli.”

Lin Yue'an laughed: "Then take out your list, and we'll choose one to eat from it."

"Yeah!" Jacob cheered, "How about we have hot pot today? Chongqing hot pot!"

Lin Yue'an: "Of course."

Wen Yizhou watched with displeasure as the two of them exchanged some past events that he knew nothing about, and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy, as if he had nothing to do with him at all, and even met Lin Yu'an with his own expression. The attitude of being either cautious or frowning is completely different.Obviously before the performance, didn't the two of them get along very peacefully, why did it become like this in a blink of an eye?

Or, in the days before the performance, I was just kept in the dark, living in a hallucination, and completely failed to open my eyes to see the facts.

Don't, there is a small voice in Wen Yizhou's heart, crazily releasing a signal of weakness: Don't dislike me.

Don't like others, just like me all the time, okay?I will behave well in the future.Wen Yizhou thought dejectedly.

But when Jacob turned around and asked him if he wanted to have dinner together, Wen Yizhou hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Yue'an's eyes, but he only said, "Okay, then you can go back first."

"En." Wen Yizhou stood up dejectedly, and walked slowly outside the door.When he touched the doorknob, he glanced at the hut reluctantly.

Lin Yue'an suddenly thought of something again, and said solemnly: "I will listen to the song."

Wen Yizhou took a deep look at him, and said softly, "En."

After Wen Yizhou left, the two of them searched for a high-scoring Chongqing hot pot on Dianping, and rushed straight away.

Jacob was still in a state of excitement, but he didn't ignore Lin Yue'an's absent-mindedness.He thought for a while, and asked directly: "Is that him? You said you liked the person for seven years, but I didn't expect you to really resist."

Lin Yue'an looked up at him, nodded and said, "Well, I'm sorry."

Jacob paused, and asked softly, "Why are you apologizing to me?"

"Because..." Lin Yue'an chose his words: "I always feel that you are somehow involved in some tangled things."

"What?" Jacob laughed, "I came to live with the cheek, and even watched a show for free." He folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and put on a pose: "Grateful heart."

Lin Yu'an then bent his mouth, and then put away his smile: "I'm still sorry..."

"Ah..." Jacob's shoulders slumped, "Am I going to be dumped?"

Lin Yue'an hurriedly said, "That's not the case, you're fine."

Jacob turned his head and raised his palm: "Don't! I don't want a good card!"

"It's true! You are a wonderful and nice person, smart, and have a high emotional intelligence. You can immediately detect any emotional ups and downs in people around you, and you can try your best to take care of everyone even in chaotic situations. I think people's feelings are very powerful." Lin Yue'an praised sincerely.

Jacob was a little stunned when he heard this. He blinked and smiled sadly: "Really? Right."

"Yes." Lin Yue'an said, "Did I say something wrong? You don't seem very happy."

"No," Jacob smiled, "Anyway, after complimenting me, the next sentence should be 'but we're not suitable'."

"That's not the case, or... the time, it's not suitable." Lin Yu'an laughed at himself, "But I'm an unlucky ghost, it seems that it's never suitable for me—there's always someone wrong, Either the timing is wrong."

Actually, now is the right time, isn't it?You and Wen Yizhou. Jacob thought, but didn't say the words.

"And there must be many people who like you, and there must be a simpler and happier relationship waiting for you." Lin Yu'an said.

"It's not the same with you," Jacob shrugged, spreading his hands, "If you can control someone you like like a switch, there won't be so much entanglement and pain in the world."

Lin Yue'an tilted his head and thought for a while, then grinned: "That's right, I'm the least qualified to say anything about others."

He seems to have gotten used to it—to the impossibility of getting a response to his feelings, to the one-sided giving of his love, to not expecting the result—whether it’s good or bad, even the process of persuading himself to give up They are all so cautious, walking on eggshells. Jacob suddenly felt that his smile was a bit dazzling, did he need to be so humble?

Jacob changed the subject: "By the way, didn't you say that that person didn't pay much attention to you before? Why did he come to you today?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yue'an immediately put on the tangled mask: "He said, he said he wrote a song for me."

"Huh?" Jacob was also confused.

"I don't quite know what's going on, look." Two heads moved to Lin Yue'an's cell phone, one was a song that was released in the middle of the night last night—to be precise, this morning, called "An Unimportant Song" Confessions of Man, the English name is simpler, with only one word——Manifesto.

Lin Yueyan dragged the introduction of the song, and murmured, "He has written lyrics, he rarely wrote lyrics before."

"Let me see." Jacob took a closer look, "Huh? Is he the only one with all the instruments?"

"It seems to be." Lin Yue'an didn't seem very surprised by this, "Forget it, I'd better not read the lyrics yet."

"Want to listen now?" Jacob said, "It's seven minutes, it's a long time."

Lin Yu'an shook his head: "I'll listen to it when I go home, and change to a quieter place."

Jacob nodded and sat back in his seat.

He had a miraculous premonition that after Lin Yue'an heard this song, the anxious balance between the two of them would be completely broken.I just don't know if it will be windy and rainy and the boat will capsize, or the boat will be docked on a sunny day.

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