[Wearing the Book] Cats refuse to be cannon fodder

This year was in late April, and the weather was bright and clear. On the streets of the city, rickshaws pulled customers quickly and steadily through the crowds. The steamed stuffed bun stalls were filled with smoke. Orphans, followed by a group of vagrants flocked to the steamed stuffed bun stand.

The stall owner threw the towel on his shoulders, waved them away, and said impatiently, "Go to the Zhang family's mansion in the east of the city if you want food, don't block my business."

"Get out of the way, driver!"

The sound of horseshoes came from the end of the street, and the crowd hurriedly retreated to both sides. The sound of horseshoes approached them. A vagrant with a bun stood in the middle of the street and just took a bite. The steamed stuffed bun was made of very light cabbage and radish stuffing. His dark face looked at the horseshoes galloping towards him in horror and helplessness. Lin Yu held the rein with one hand and had no intention of stopping. Flashed out of the wall, turned on the horse, and forcibly pulled the rein from behind. The roar of the horse was accompanied by the tender cry of the child, and the bun with only one bite rolled to people's feet.

"Who, meddle in your own business!" Lin Yu originally planned to step over the child, but was a little furious when he was stopped abruptly.

"Young master Lin is really so naughty." A cold voice came from behind, but the tone of the voice directly filled the sarcasm.

"You..." Lin Yu turned his head angrily. After seeing the person behind him clearly, the second half of his words got stuck between his teeth and he couldn't utter a single sound.

His eyes are as light as glass, his thin lips are lightly pursed, coupled with his cold white skin, that kind of extreme coldness and alienation immediately aroused Lin Yu's interest. There are many entertainment venues in Beicheng, and even the well-dressed Rabbit Lord Not even the facial features of the person in front of him are naturally good-looking.

He has only one thought, this young master is going to decide!

"You misunderstood, the horse was startled." Lin Yu said without blushing.

Bo Chen ignored him, turned over and jumped off the horse.

"Hey, what's your name, I invite you to dinner at noon, Tingfenglou has a new singer yesterday..."

Bo Chen interrupted him, saying: "No need." After speaking, his figure disappeared into the crowd, and he left without looking back.

A middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses and a brown robe and mandarin jacket stood still panting in front of the horse, and said, "Young master, don't make trouble, the master said, let the city patrol catch you again. He will let you live in the police station until moldy."

Lin Yu pulled the rein, turned the horse's head around, and said with disdain: "He said this eight or nine times, if not ten times. He never bailed me out."

"The young master is back. The master invited a Taoist priest to wash the dust for the young master. You should go back quickly, young master."

"My brother is back? When did it happen?"

"When you went to listen to the wind tower to listen to the music."

Lin Yu gave a "tsk" and asked, "Can't you tell my father about my going to the Fenglou? If you ask, you will say that I have gone to train horses."

Tingfenglou can be regarded as a serious opera house in Beicheng, but the older generation still retains the old ideas of the last century. In their opinion, the kind of entertainment venues where men and women mix together and have a little bit of romance are unworthy. It is a disgusting existence.

Xu Fu bowed his head respectfully: "Yes."

Lin Yu glanced back at the child who blocked his way. The dirty bun had been snatched away by other vagrants. In this period, the most prosperous North City also had an extreme gap between rich and poor. Rich people dressed in gorgeous clothes The formal cheongsam, and every gesture reveals a vulgar nobility. Poor people compete with wild dogs for food, swallowing black-faced steamed buns snatched from wild dogs, and rich ladies frequently cover their mouths with handkerchiefs. Nose, walking around in high heels, with a look of disgust.

Lin Yu jumped off the horse, took out a few candies and a silver dollar in his pocket and stuffed them to him, pretending to be cold and said: "I will compensate you, this silver dollar is enough for you to eat meat buns for a week, someone robbed it and stole it." Don't look for me, get out of the way next time, if you don't want to kill me, you will kill me."

The child flashed his big Calanzi eyes and said happily: "Thank you, Master Lin."

Lin Yu turned around and got on the horse with a cold expression on his face. The first time he didn't get on the horse, the child noticed that the tips of Young Master Lin's ears, which were a little red just now, were even redder.

"Master Lin, your ears..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yu got on his horse and fled away.

"Brother." Lin Yu got off his horse and ran towards the middle room. In the courtyard, the Taoist priest was doing the practice, and the scent of sandalwood filled the whole house.

Hearing the voice, Lin Yi turned around and waved to Lin Yu, Lin Yu rushed forward and hugged Lin Yi.

Lin Yu excitedly said, "Brother, how long will you be here this time?"

"I won't be leaving in a short time. Come on, let me introduce you. This is Bo Chen. Do you still have an impression of him?" Lin Yi pointed to the man who came out of the back room.

From ancient times to the present, the surname Bo has been rare, and people with the surname Bo in Beicheng have more or less connections with the Democratic League.

Black and white take all, can't afford to mess with it.

When did their family know such a person? Lin Yu looked curiously in the direction Lin Yi pointed.

Um?It's him.

Lin Yi squinted his eyes and added with a smile: "When you were five years old, you still clamored every day that you wanted to marry Brother Chen as your wife and give him a child."

Lin Yu was stunned by Lin Yi's words.

Bo Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Yu and jokingly said, "You're that kid who ran around in a calico skirt when you were a child. I thought you were a girl. You were dishonest when you were young, and you're still so dishonest now."

Lin Yu was immediately ashamed, pointed at Bo Chen and looked at Lin Yi helplessly, and shouted in shame and indignation: "Brother, he spouted blood!"

"Pfft." Lin Yi suppressed his smile under Lin Yu's threatening eyes, put his hands on top of Lin Yu's head, and said earnestly: "I'm 18 years old, don't act like a baby, your brother Chen is still watching."

Lin Yu didn't expect his brother's elbow to turn outward, and he became even more ashamed and angry, and shouted: "Which eye of yours saw me acting like a baby, I'm a big man..."

Lin Yi gave him a brain break, and said with a smile: "What kind of man is a man who has never had sex, at most he is a boy."

"Father!!!" Lin Yu saw Lin Xufeng as if he saw a savior, and ran over with a heartbreaking cry.

Lin Yi leaned close to Bo Chen and lifted his chin towards Lin Yu who was pestering Lin Xufeng, and said, "How about it, this is the person you determined to marry back home when you were young, are you satisfied?"

Bo Chen suppressed the gentleness in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Children's words are outrageous, don't take them seriously."

"But you were already 11 years old at that time, and you were already a half-grown child. My brother was missed so much when he was only five years old. What is your innocence? You don't intend to take responsibility?"

Bo Chen glanced at Lin Yi, pursed his lips, and was too lazy to answer.

In the dead of night, Lin Yu sneaked to the guest room where Bo Chen was staying. Just as he closed the doorknob with his hand, there was a sound of a bullet being loaded behind him, and then a cold object hit the back of his head.

You don't need to look back to know that it's a gun. Lin Yu stiffened his back, raised his hands with a brush, and swallowed tremblingly. If he was shot in the head, how ugly his death would be.

"Brother, this is all a misunderstanding, do you want to eat candy?" Lin Yu held a candy back to Bo Chen, and asked flatteringly, trying to use his innocence to call back the conscience of the people behind him.

The red wrapping paper was conspicuous and eye-catching in the dark night. Realizing that it was the brat during the day, Bo Chen put away his pistol and said, "It's midnight, what are you running for?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Lin Yu quickly turned his head and said in horror, "Bo Chen?!" In less than a day, why did he keep humiliating in front of the same person one after another.

"What are you doing sneakily?"

Lin Yu smiled contemptuously: "Oh, shut up."

He packed a bag of candy, which he originally planned to give to Bo Chen so that he would not mention his childhood embarrassment in the future. On a quiet night, a man and a widow live together in a room. Come out, if so, hook him up and make a bed by the way, the plan is not perfect.

But once he was ashamed, his mouth habitually became hard again.

Bo Chen squeezed out a candy from Lin Yu's bulging pocket, and said amusedly, "How do you silence me and smash me to death with this bag of candy?"

Lin Yu immediately covered his pockets tightly.

This person who looks like a little milk cat is completely different from the image of the naughty young master of the Lin family that is so naughty that people can't help it. Bo Chen's heart itches unbearably from being scratched, and he especially wants to move the top of that furry head.

Thinking about it, he opened the door calmly and said, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

Lin Yu didn't follow his wish, and squeezed in. He threw himself on the bed and rolled the quilt, only his head was exposed, and he smiled triumphantly: "I've taken this bed, Mr. Bo, you can do whatever you want." .”

Bo Chen glanced at Lin Yu, and went to the sofa to lie down without hesitation.

Lin Yu: "..." Didn't you see the big place I left for you?

Lin Yu wrapped himself up like a silkworm chrysalis, wriggled his body with difficulty, looked at Bo Chen and said, "Hey, don't you want to sleep on the bed?"

Bo Chen closed his eyes, rested his head on his arms, and replied flatly: "It's not suitable."

"What's wrong with two big men?"

"I like men."

The room was dead silent, as if lifeless, as if his body had been thrown out, Lin Yu suddenly bounced up, and immediately covered his eyes with his hands.

"The light is a bit dazzling, open it slowly."

Lin Yu's tense nerves relaxed in an instant. This extremely gentle voice was undoubtedly his boyfriend.

Bo Chen wiped the corner of his mouth with a piece of paper, and said with a little disgust: "Drool a lot during sleep, what a dream?"

"I dreamed of a handsome guy, wearing a black windbreaker and boots, and he called me a little brat, and I'm a bit short of words, why are you here?"

The force in Bo Chen's hands was not so gentle anymore, and he said angrily: "Snatch your wife, if I don't come again, your soul will be seduced by that man, won't you, your saliva will flow like a river."

Lin Yu leaned forward recklessly, pretending to be mysterious and said, "Do you want to know who that handsome guy is?"

Bo Chen replied decisively, "I don't want to know."

"I don't want to forget it." Lin Yu muttered in disappointment.After finishing speaking, he glanced at Bo Chen who was bubbling with jealousy, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Liao Yanxing knocked on the door frame of the reception room, walked in with the documents, and said, "You can leave after signing, but you can't leave Jianxi District, and wait for the summons at any time."

"Okay." Lin Yu wrote down his name on the last page majesticly.

Bo Chen drove the car into the school's underground parking lot. Lin Yu unbuckled his seat belt and was about to open the door to get out of the car when Bo Chen grabbed his wrist.

He frowned and asked, "Who did you dream about?"

Lin Yu hung him deliberately: "Don't you want to know?"

"I'm worried."

Lin Yu leaned over and kissed Bo Chen, and said with a smile, "Brother Chen, do you really have no confidence in yourself? Even in a dream, you are my only protagonist."