muddy boy

Chen Linhu raised his eyes to look at Shen Xin, but couldn't figure out what these words meant.

"Don't spread rumors, don't believe rumors," Tong Fei said angrily, knocking on the table, "Stop listening to random gossip."

Shen Xin spread his hands helplessly and said: "Say it casually, isn't this a reminder to the juniors?"

"It's okay," Chen Linhu didn't see anything strange on Shen Xin's face, "He has a little conflict with me."

"I'm stupid too," Shen Xin nodded, "I probably can't beat you."

Tong Fei was curious: "You can guess all of this?"

"Ah," Shen Xin said, "If you can beat him well, you won't say that Chen Linhu likes to bully people, but if you can't beat him, you have to find another way to take advantage of it."

Chen Linhu smiled. This senior is probably graduating soon, and he doesn't care about what offends others or not.

I don't know if he was reminding him that Chen Linhu hadn't heard from Fang Qing for a while, and Shen Xin would have almost forgotten about him if he didn't say anything.

"It's a waste of time to listen to this kind of person," Tong Fei looked a little unnatural, and found a box of candy from a bag of things Shen Xin gave him, "Oh, my mother brought me snacks? "

Before Shen could speak again, Tong Fei opened the candy box and handed it out like a boy who wasted money.

The corner of Shen Xin's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Chen Linhu also took a lot, brought it back to the dormitory and let the other three people in 307 share more than half of it.

"This fudge is quite expensive," Shang Qinghua said while eating, "My partner once bought me a small box, and the big box cost several hundred."

Zhou Zhuangzhuang couldn't eat anymore: "Eat well, you don't want to be tainted with the sour smell of love."

Chen Linhu threw two pieces of candy to Gao Yiclass who came back later: "Have you heard anything about Fang Qing recently?"

"No, people don't care to be with people with low taste like us." Shang Qinghua curled his lips.

"Didn't the student union change, he seems to be a bit out of touch with the new minister and deputy department," Gao Yiwai chewed on the candy, "He has a good relationship with Hu Weiming, and Hu Weiming had a rough fight with the current minister, so he was also embarrassed, anyway. Not very happy."

"I told him earlier that he should not have too much contact with Hu Weiming's grandson, but he didn't listen," Zhou Zhuangzhuang snorted, "You still know this?"

The first grade is quite embarrassing, he has an honest personality and can't speak harsh words, Fang Qing is too embarrassed to refuse him: "Occasionally we have contact."

"Did he tell you anything else?" Chen Linhu asked.

"No," Gao Yiwai scratched his head, "What's the matter? Can you pass me a message for you?"

Chen Linhu shook his head and said it was all right.

He didn't care what happened to Fang Qing, and it had nothing to do with him whether he was doing well or not.

Just mentioning him, Chen Linhu, and the shitty things in high school.

Chen Linhu will inevitably apply Zhuo Wenxing's difficulties to himself. First of all, he will never choose to escape like the other party. It is natural for him to admit that he likes Zhang Xun.

But how to solve the problem Chen Linhu couldn't figure it out.

In the past, whoever danced with him would fight with him, but now it is different.

Anyone can fight, but the difficult thing is not to let Zhang Xun worry about it. This person is so stupid and has a lot of burden.

Chen Linhu wished he could turn into his 28-year-old self overnight, treat these things like trivial matters, handle them with ease, and Zhang Xun can easily fall in love with him.

Zhang Xun's slow-moving theory is almost empty talk for Chen Linhu. He can't catch up with the eight-year gap, as if he was arrested and taken to the zoo as soon as he got off Hushan. Someone pointed at him and called him Cerebellar Axe, as if the room for growth was very narrow.

After sitting in prison for a few days in the studio, the character design of the male and female protagonists was finalized, and the supporting roles below had a direction to approach, so Chen Linhu had time to let the wind go. Check the time, it was past seven in the afternoon, and there was still time to go to the book cafe.

These few days Zhang Xun has been coming home quite late, Chen Linhu asked several times, and they all said that he was busy at the book cafe, at this point he probably could have stopped people in the past.

The weather turned hot, and it was not completely dark until seven o'clock, but the book cafe was already full of people. Chen Linhu opened the door and went in to take a look. The waiter on the night shift was busy kicking the back of his head, and Wu Yue was standing at the counter to order.

Did not see Zhang Xun.

"Coming?" Wu Yue raised her head and smiled when she saw Chen Linhu, "I haven't seen you for almost a month, why are you here at this hour?"

Chen Linhu walked over while scanning left and right, and nodded in greeting: "Well, I'm looking for Zhang Xun."

"He's off work," Wu Yue said, "It's not like you don't know that he gets off work at six o'clock."

Chen Linhu was taken aback: "Didn't he work overtime recently?"

"No, I left early," Wu Yue said, "Don't you know about that kid surnamed Ding?"

"Ding Yule?" Chen Linhu frowned, "What's the matter?"

Wu Yue smiled: "I don't know, it seems that there is something wrong with the kid's family. You are so close to Zhang Xun, and he didn't tell you?"

No.

Chen Linhu felt as if he had been slapped in the face, and was too shocked to answer.

He couldn't tell whether he was lost or dazed, and he walked out of the book cafe. After a while, it was completely dark, and a pedestrian passing by the school gate bumped into him, and he woke up his brain slowly and angrily.

Inverted!Chen Linhu was furious, go fuck it slowly, I want to rebel!

While wrenching his knuckles, he called Zhang Xun, and as soon as the other end answered, Chen Linhu asked, "Where are you?"

Zhang Xun's "Hello" was stopped before he could leave his mouth, and he subconsciously said, "I'm just about to go home."

"Say it again," Chen Linhu suppressed his voice and stamped his foot on the ground, "Where are you?"

Zhang Xun has already figured out Chen Linhu, even if he is on fire, Zhang Xun can hear sparks radiating from the ending.After a pause, he said, "I'm really ready to go home and pick up Ding Yule along the way."

"What's going on?" Chen Linhu heard Ding Yule chatter on the other end of the phone.

"It's okay, but Jiang Xiangdong has been annoying recently," Zhang Xun said slowly, "I'll call you back when I get home, okay?"

Chen Linhu didn't answer, just hung up the phone and walked towards the intersection.

He heard the school bell ringing from the background sound of the phone, Zhang Xun and Ding Yule should be at the school gate.

Zhang Xun hung up the phone, feeling a little flustered.

Just hearing Chen Linhu's tone of voice made him scream badly, this kid is not making sense, most likely he thought he was concealing military information again, Zhang Xun didn't know whether he was more worried or more guilty.

Ding Yule walked over after chatting with a few close classmates: "Did Hu Zi call you just now?"

"Did you call 'Huzi'?" Zhang Xun put his phone in his pocket, biting a cigarette to divert his attention, "Be careful he beats you, it's not big or small."

Ding Yule chuckled: "Don't be afraid, he just looks fierce. He's a good person. I've never seen him lose his temper."

"Don't set a flag for me!" Zhang Xun hurriedly covered his mouth, Xinyu, you haven't seen it before, I can see a lot, and it took me a long time to coax, "What did you say to buy just now?"

"Red pen," Ding Yule pushed his hand away, pointing to the nearby stationery store, "Just go there and buy it."

Zhang Xun was still thinking about Chen Linhu's phone call just now. In fact, his voice was quite calm, but Zhang Xun felt that it was the tranquility before the volcanic eruption, so he couldn't help thinking about it.

Careful Yuyu felt that he didn't care much about him, so Zhang Xun regained his self-confidence, accompanied Ding Yule around the stationery store, and bought some miscellaneous things before going out.

This stationery store is right next to Baoxiang, and the people who come and go are all students. From time to time, I can meet a few of Ding Yule's classmates.

"The popularity is quite good." Zhang Xun smiled as he walked out.

"It's okay," Ding Yule pushed his glasses, "I'm more tolerant, and it's enough to smile at some idiots."

Chen Linhu would not be so miserable if he realized half of it.

"You like the little girl who came in just now, don't you?" Zhang Xun teased in a low voice.

Ding Yule blushed with embarrassment and had a thick neck. He flung his schoolbag and rushed towards the door. Just as he bumped into the person blocking the door, he backed up a few steps "dang dang dang".

"Lele," the fat wall at the door said, with a hoarse and unpleasant voice from drinking all the year round, "Daddy is here to pick you up from school!"

Zhang Xun took a look and saw that Jiang Xiangdong was baring his yellow teeth, talking to Ding Yule at the door of the stationery store with his hands crossed, smelling of alcohol.

The students going in and out of the door were blocked and unable to walk, and because of Jiang Xiangdong's strange smell, they were unwilling to approach him, so they pinched their noses and complained. When they heard the word "Dad", they looked towards Ding Yule.

Ding Yule's face turned from red to blue in an instant, and Yu found a crack in the ground to get in.

"I haven't come in these two days, dad Yu?" Jiang Xiangdong called Ding Yule loudly as if he didn't hear the complaints from the people around him, "It's your mother, that old woman who won't let me in, otherwise Dad would definitely I'm going to see you at home."

Everyone in the stationery store was moved by the yelling, their necks tilted and their eyes squinted to watch the excitement.

The girl who came in after saying hello to Ding Yule just now came over with the bought paper and pen and whispered: "That's your father, Ding Yule? Why is he blocking the door? I can't even get out."

Ding Yule lowered his head, mumbled a few indistinct words, and Zhang Xun put his hand on his shoulder.

The warm palm made Ding Yule find the backbone, and looked up at Zhang Xun.

Zhang Xun smiled at him, and greeted Jiang Xiangdong enthusiastically: "Uncle, come to pick up Lele? All right, let's go now."

Jiang Xiangdong was drunk and sleepy. The last few times he saw Zhang Xun was at night, and he was very drunk. He only remembered a rough outline of Zhang Xun, and he didn't get stupid for a while: "Who are you?"

"I, Xiao Zhang," Zhang Xun pulled him, "I don't remember. I didn't ask you last time if you borrowed 1000 yuan and haven't paid it back. I just happened to run away. Let's go and get the money. Pay you back."

He was foolish enough to get Jiang Xiangdong away from Ding Yule and his classmates. He was not so stupid that Jiang Xiangdong was not smart, but he was very rich in money and quite self-aware. He immediately discovered that Zhang Xun was a liar.

"Impossible!" Jiang Xiangdong said, "I have always been in charge of borrowing money from others, so no one can get a coin out of my pocket!"

"..." Zhang Xun realized what it means to be ashamed, "You are quite organized."

Ding Yule didn't know whether to be ashamed or to laugh, he lowered his head and tried hard to pretend that he didn't exist.

"Who the hell are you? You are pulling and pulling." Jiang Xiangdong pushed Zhang Xun away and went to pull Ding Yule, "I'm looking for my son, why are outsiders messing around? Lele, Lele, Dad is tight these days. I have a big job waiting for me, did your mother give you money again? You give it to dad first, and I will pay you back in a few days..."

Zhang Xun feels disgusted in his heart. Sometimes he really doesn't understand how human reproduction can reproduce this kind of waste. The only function is to embarrass his family and lower the standards of society.

Seeing that Ding Yule's big head was almost knocked against the door, Zhang Xun quickly grabbed Jiang Xiangdong's shoulders, took out his wallet and shook it in front of him: "Isn't it just some money, uncle, I have it here, I'll borrow it first You? It's okay, you don't have to pay it back, I will ask Aunt Ding for money then. "

Jiang Xiangdong's eyes fell on the little red fish on the edge of the wallet, like a dog who saw a fleshy bone, and Zhang Xun led him to the aisle behind the public toilet, and Ding Yule followed nervously.

"How much to borrow, Uncle?" Zhang Xun let go of him and flicked his clothes.

"How much do you have?" Jiang Xiangdong was not polite, "Lend me all, anyway, Ding Bifang has money, so I can afford it!"

"I'll borrow you, can you stop it?" Zhang Xun lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and asked, "Don't come to block Ding Yule at the school gate again, don't involve your children in your affairs."

Jiang Xiangdong interrupted him impatiently: "I'll ask my son to take care of your business."

"You were the one who followed Ding Yule a few days ago, right?" Zhang Xun didn't reply, "How many days have you been with Ding Yule? Isn't it the first time?"

"It's me, what's the matter? Do I have a problem with my son?" Jiang Xiangdong raised his eyelids and pursed his lips, "Fucking money is my money, and it's only natural for me to ask him for my money."

Zhang Xun didn't bother to talk to him: "You used to do this a lot, didn't you, block the school, block Aunt Ding's unit."

"It's not over, just give me the money and I'll leave!" Jiang Xiangdong was impatient.

Zhang Xun roared suddenly: "Is it?!"

Jiang Xiangdong was shocked, he suddenly got some impression of this tone, subconsciously replied: "Yes, what's wrong with me looking for her? That bitch doesn't give me money, thinking that divorce is enough? She is a bitch who doesn't obey women's morals!" He pointed at Ding Yule again, "You are also an unfilial thing!"

When Ding Yule heard him scolding Ding Bifang, his eyes turned red, and he said angrily, "You are a bastard, you use my mother's hard-earned money to drink and gamble, and you are looking for... Miss... Miss! I don't have a father like you! "

Jiang Xiangdong's blood rushed to his head, and he wanted to slap Ding Yule in the face.

Before he could touch someone, Zhang Xun's fist hit Jiang Xiangdong's temple directly.

Jiang Xiangdong staggered twice and fell to the ground, and was hit by Zhang Xun a few more times in a daze. Only then did he realize the pain, screamed like a pig, and crawled on the muddy ground with his head in his arms.

"Stupid, who am I?" Zhang Xun took out his phone and knelt down, "Did I say don't fucking show me again?"

Jiang Xiangdong loosened his arms holding his head slightly, looked at Zhang Xun in horror, and nodded.

Looking at Zhang Xun's phone screen again, there is a recording interface on it. Zhang Xun clicked on playback, and Jiang Xiangdong's words just now were recorded verbatim.

"Following, I even beat up Aunt Ding a few times. You don't know how long you will stay in the house. I didn't arrest you before. I have no evidence. Now I have." Zhang Xun smiled, took the cigarette out of his mouth, and Jiang Xiangdong's shoe was pressed off.

Jiang Xiangdong looked at the two red dots of the cigarette butt that left a hole in his leather shoes, and flinched back in fright, and was even more shocked when he heard Zhang Xun say this.

He has no culture, so Zhang Xun dared not speak out because of his bluff. In fact, he knew in his heart that what he did was a beast, but he couldn't help being lazy and bad by nature. Bullying women and children is the only thing he can do. Even if he was caught, he would be locked up for a few days, and he would only say that he was a foolish son if he refused to admit his death.

Seeing Zhang Xun's decisive words now, Ding Yule looked at him with hate like a wolf cub about to bite, Jiang Xiangdong was almost sober from the wine.

Zhang Xun stood up, ready to call the police.As soon as I lost a number here, I saw Jiang Xiangdong turn around like a bastard, knocked Zhang Xun and Ding Yule away and ran out.

"Fuck!" Zhang Xun cursed and pulled Ding Yule, "Are you all right?"

Ding Yule was thin and thin, and was almost knocked away by his own father. He hit the back of his head on the wall and shook his head grinning: "It's okay, Mr. Zhang, are you okay? ——My dad, no, Jiang Xiangdong ran away!"

Looking in the direction where Jiang Xiangdong was fleeing like a wild dog, he saw that others had already run out of the path, and a figure sprang out from the side, stomping on Jiang Xiangdong's waist, kicking his gas tank-like body directly, Hit a line of bicycles parked by the side of the road.

Zhang Xun and Ding Yule arrived later, and Jiang Xiangdong was lying on the pile of bicycles, holding his waist and breathing.

"Why..." Zhang Xun was stunned when he saw the person coming.

Standing at the intersection, Chen Linhu looked at Jiang Xiangdong with disgust, and turned his head when he heard Zhang Xun's voice.

At night, the color of the neon lights on the shop signboard on the side of the road hit his face, and the heavy strokes mixed the anger and incomprehension in Chen Linhu's eyes. His eyes scratched Zhang Xun's face, and Zhang Xun opened slightly. He pursed his lips, looking a little taken aback.

He wasn't so stupid that I would come, Chen Linhu was a little sad and stupid, as if I was the kind of bastard who would pretend he didn't hear anything.

As if he didn't need me.

Chen Linhu's heart sank. During this period of time, Siyu, who was eager to make up the gap with Zhang Xun, encountered such a hard nail, and the small strands of blood that were pierced, poured on the nerves, became angry. Accelerator.

Without giving Jiang Xiangdong a chance to slow down, Chen Linhu withdrew his gaze from staring at Zhang Xun, turned his head and pulled Jiang Xiangdong up from the ground, pushed him against a tree and beat him.

Just as Jiang Xiangdong retrieved half of his life from Zhang Xun's hands, it fell into Chen Linhu's hands. He vomited profusely after being punched twice in the stomach.

Most of the people walking around are students from No. [-] High School. Most of the fights among children in key universities are still at the stage of punching and kicking. They peck each other a few times and think that they are the top fighting cocks in the school. Where have I seen a wild tiger that bites a person to death? It immediately became a mess like a frying pan, surrounded by screams and dared not go forward.

Zhang Xun came back to his senses, and hurried up to pull Chen Linhu: "If you fight again, something will happen!"

Ding Yule was so frightened that he almost didn't dare to look at Chen Linhu's face. He turned around twice like a chick, and rushed to grab Chen Linhu's other arm: "Brother, brother! Why is he dead? Ah, will you go to jail!"

Zhang Xun almost gave Ding Yule a kick, it's fine for the little bastard to be incompetent, but he even said something inappropriate.

Neither of them could hold down Chen Linhu, he didn't answer, and his fists came down one after another, Jiang Xiangdong was beaten until he could only hum.

Some of the students who came around to push their bicycles were in the same class as Ding Yule, and their eyes widened: "What's going on, Ding Yule?"

Ding Yule grabbed Chen Linhu's arm like a pendant, unable to speak.

It is estimated that the school security will be recruited if the disturbance continues. Zhang Xun has no time to worry about other things. Before Chen Linhu lifts his feet and kicks people, he hugs Chen Linhu's waist and drags him back. Right? There are Ding Yule classmates all around, and I will recruit people from the school later!"

Chen Linhu felt someone around his waist being hugged tightly, and Zhang Xun's smell and body temperature enveloped him all at once, pressing him down like a mountain of five fingers.

"Tiger," Zhang Xun softened his voice again, "Okay, you are so angry."

The ending sound followed Chen Linhu's iron-walled anger like a small hook, and hooked on his nerves.

Chen Linhu's waistline unknowingly slackened, but his anger was not lacking at all. On the contrary, he had a lot of grievances because he had nowhere to vent—he only used this trick to coax me.

After glaring at Zhang Xun bitterly, Chen Linhu finally let go.

Jiang Xiangdong slipped along the tree trunk and fell to sit on the tree. He didn't notice when he touched his vomit.

"Get out," Chen Linhu finally said, and kicked Jiang Xiangdong's leg, "If I see you again, I'll kill you."

Zhang Xun was a little dazed by Chen Linhu's stare, and he came back to his senses when he heard this, and gave Ding Yule a wink.

"Get out!" Ding Yule didn't see it, and shouted with burning eyes, "Don't do it again!"

Jiang Xiangdong slowed down on the ground for a few seconds, and Chen Linhu started to roll up his sleeves again, before he half-crawled and half-moved, clutching his stomach and pushing away from the crowd of onlookers.

This beating was probably enough for him to slow down for a month or so, Zhang Xun felt relieved, let go of his arms around Chen Linhu's waist, and met his gaze.

Chen Linhu looked at Zhang Xun, pursed his lips, his eyes were stubborn and angry, which made Zhang Xun's heart skip a beat.

The troublemaker left, and the surrounding students dispersed one after another. The boy who shouted at Ding Yule just pretended to help his bicycle, but his eyes kept looking this way, pointing at Chen Linhu and whispering to Ding Yule: "Who is this?"

"My brother." Ding Yule said vaguely.

"Your brother?" the boy said, "You're a gangster?"

Ding Yule was quite embarrassed at first, but now he was suddenly amused, and suppressed an "ah".

Chen Linhu glanced over, the boy immediately stopped asking, and ran away on his bike.

"What should I do?" Zhang Xun didn't dare to talk to Chen Linhu, and chose a roundabout tactic, talking to Ding Yule first, "Is your classmate just now? Could there be a misunderstanding or something?"

Ding Yule wiped his eyes and laughed through his tears: "It's okay, he used to bully me all the time, it seems that he won't do it in the future."

"The fox pretends to be the tiger, you." Zhang Xun also smiled, glanced at Chen Linhu's face from the corner of his eye, and found that he was not smiling at all, and he was even more uncertain, so he coughed, "Why did you come here? I thought you would come back school."

Chen Linhu looked at him with a flat voice: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I don't think it's a big deal." Zhang Xun took out the cigarette holder and put it on, trying to relax, "You're very busy, and this trivial matter is just a nuisance to you."

Ding Yule next to him nodded, but before he could interrupt, Chen Linhu spoke again.

"Then what do you think is a big deal?" Chen Linhu said, "What's worth telling me?"

He looked straight at Zhang Xun, as if he wanted to scratch Zhang Xun's calm skin to see what's inside.

Zhang Xun's lips moved, and he was a little speechless.

Ding Yule was a big kid, and he saw that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, so he looked back and forth between the two faces at a loss.

"I'll tell you next time." Zhang Xun was afraid that Ding Yule would not be able to watch it any longer, so he pushed Chen Linhu's arm, "Let's go first, it's not good to stand here as a display."

Chen Linhu shook off Zhang Xun's hand, turned his head and walked towards the station.

Zhang Xun was a little dazed by his action, instead of losing his temper, he felt that he was really angry: "What are you doing, aren't you going back to school?"

"It's none of your business," Chen Linhu said without turning his head, "Anyway, it's a trivial matter."

There was still a little strangeness in the hand that was thrown away. Zhang Xun was hurt by the lung tube on his head, frowned and took two puffs on the cigarette.

"Is he angry?" Ding Yule asked cautiously.

"Dog temper," Zhang Xun rolled out a few words from his throat, and then sighed, "Forget it, let's go back first."

There are many people and vehicles near Yigao. The bus is full during this time period. The three people squeezed for a long time and didn't get on. After missing the third bus, I thought it was better to take a taxi, so I walked another 300 M, stop the car at the intersection.

This process was very tormenting, Chen Linhu didn't lose his temper, he just kept silent, occasionally replying to Ding Yule with "um" and "oh", when Zhang Xun asked him, he held back like sawing a gourd.

"It's bastards who can hold back." Zhang Xun cursed in a low voice.

When Chen Linhu heard it, he wished he could turn his head and fight Zhang Xun, but his heart was wrapped around his seven orifices like long grass, making him feel uncomfortable.

Ding Yule couldn't stand the weird atmosphere. When getting into the taxi, he got into the passenger seat first, yelling to pay, leaving Chen Linhu and Zhang Xun in the back seat, chatting with the driver.

The taxi quickly drove away from the noisy Yigao after school, passing through a tree-shaded road, Chen Linhu seemed to feel that he had melted into the dark environment, and he looked at Zhang Xun from the reflection of the window with his head sideways.

It's not that Chen Linhu didn't realize that Zhang Xun had something on his mind these days. He also asked, but Zhang Xun didn't say anything.

He asked more than once, but Zhang Xun didn't say anything.

Frustration and loss followed Chen Linhu like a shadow along the way, just like every time he tried to prove himself but was ignored when he was a child, but it was a little different.

Chen Linhu has gotten used to the long-term disappointment with his relatives, but after he has built up a certain amount of self-confidence, this kind of neglect from people who should be honest with each other seems to have pulled out the pedal called "I can do it".

Chen Lihu leaned his forehead against the car window and closed his eyes.

Compared with the wild and unconstrained chat before, the silence in the back seat made Zhang Xun feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

He looked at Chen Linhu, who was motionless as if he had fallen asleep, his hair was soaked in sweat from running all the way, and now drooped, showing a three-point helpless meekness, or sadness.

Before Zhang Xun had time to sort out his other thoughts, he began to feel a little distressed.I haven't seen you for a few days, it's really stupid.

The driver in front and Ding Yule were chatting enthusiastically, Zhang Xun mustered up some courage, stretched out his hand to cover Chen Linhu's hand on the side of his leg quietly, and pulled him to his side.

Chen Linhu's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't open his eyes.

He likes any physical contact between Zhang Xun and him, but at this moment, the joy and joy seem to be discounted.

Neither of them made a sound. After a while, Chen Linhu heard Zhang Xun sigh inaudibly.

This sigh pricked him like a needle, and he unconsciously squeezed Zhang Xun back.

The taxi ran really fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at the family home.

The two sent Ding Yule to the door. Ding Yule thanked Chen Linhu and Zhang Xun again and again, and asked Zhang Xun to send the recording to himself. He had to show it to his mother to see how Ding Bifang planned to solve it.

Chen Linhu couldn't help with these follow-ups, he just explained a few words, so that in the future, if there is such a situation, just look for him, glanced at Zhang Xun, said nothing, and prepared to go back to the first floor.

"Hey," Zhang Xun felt very uncomfortable at this look, and couldn't help calling him, "Then what, you go to my room and wait for a while."

Chen Linhu looked back at him halfway down the stairs.

"The newly bought book or something," Zhang Xun said, afraid that Ding Yule would be stupid, "Look at it."

Chen Linhu twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, but didn't say anything after all, let Zhang Xun open the door, changed his shoes and went back to the room to wait for him.

What's the matter.Sitting on the bed in the bedroom, Chen Linhu felt stupid and couldn't put anything on the table. He could accept this, but he didn't know what he looked like in Zhang Xun's eyes.

Can't I put it on the table in your heart?

Chen Linhu took out the uneaten fudge from his pocket, peeled off the skin and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and greasy taste briefly suppressed the sourness in his mouth.

When Zhang Xun finished passing the recording and came back, he saw Chen Linhu chewing jellybeans and stroking the cat.

The fat cat is like a generator, Chen Linhu can't stop "purring" wherever he touches, even if Chen Linhu's expression looks like he is going to send it to the slaughterhouse, it has to purr first.

"What are you going to eat?" After closing the door, it was only him and Chen Linhu's world. Zhang Xun felt much better and said with a smile, "Give me some too."

Chen Linhu took out another one from his pocket and threw it to him.

The fudge wrappers are beautifully crafted with pink hearts drawn on them.When Zhang Xun was a teacher, he confiscated many such things from young couples who fell in love with each other early: "This brand is quite expensive, where did it come from?"

"Sent by Tong Fei." Chen Linhu lowered his eyes and folded a piece of wrapping paper into a small square.

Zhang Xun frowned, and then felt that he was quite boring.

In fact, he knew very well that Chen Linhu probably didn't pay much attention to the people around him, but he still couldn't help feeling harsh.

Chen Linhu chewed the candy, saw Zhang Xun's frown furrowed and opened it forcibly, Yu said something and then gave up: "Are you Yu talking to me?"

"No." Zhang Xun smiled, no longer in the mood to eat candy.

Chen Linhu also hooked the corner of his mouth: "I asked you so many times before, and you said no, what happened?"

"It's really not an important matter," Zhang Xun knew that he was referring to Ding Yule and his scumbag father, and said helplessly, "I'm afraid that you will be impulsive. You are still in school, so avoid fighting if you can."

"Are you really stupid for me?" Chen Linhu looked at him, "You still think I can't take care of things and don't need to tell me?"

Zhang Xun was stunned: "Why are you so stupid?"

"You never tell me what's going on in your heart, Zhang Xun." Chen Linhu threw the wrapping paper folded into a small lump into the trash can, "It seems that you don't need me at all."

Zhang Xun pursed his lips and didn't know how to explain: "I just... don't think it's necessary to tell you everything. You don't have to worry about it, and don't have any messy pressure."

Chen Linhu felt like his chest exploded, he didn't understand how stupid Zhang Xun was.

"I'm in a relationship with you, Zhang Xun, I'm in a relationship with you on an equal footing!" Chen Linhu stood up suddenly, staring at Zhang Xun as if he was about to breathe fire, and his voice became louder, "I don't know you What are you being stupid about, what can I do, I don’t want you to coax me like a child!”

Zhang Xun was a little dazed by his yelling, and his heart was suffocated. He squeezed the soft candy in his hand, and frowned patiently: "Don't get angry, sit down and talk."

Chen Linhu was very familiar with his attitude, he usually controlled him first, and then smoothed him out. It didn't take long for Chen Linhu to be coaxed into a dizzy state, and he didn't say anything else.

here we go again.Chen Linhu couldn't tell whether it was anger or disappointment, but he had already set a fucking routine for me.

"Don't talk about it." Chen Linhu felt quite boring. He couldn't change Zhang Xun's attitude, and he couldn't make himself a big step to become 28 years old. Said, "Do you really like me like a man and a partner, Zhang Xun?"

Zhang Xun has lived to this age, and he has consciously looked down on many behaviors of many people, and he can fend off most of the questioning and accusations, because he no longer cares much.

But he was never fooled that Chen Linhu would ask such a question.

He was never fooled to question his feelings.

Zhang Xun couldn't even react for a while, only dazed and confused: "Otherwise?"

"I don't know," Chen Linhu lowered his eyes and turned his head to the side, leaving Zhang Xun with a stubborn head, "When you coaxed me, I felt that I would never be able to catch up with you in my life."

Zhang Xun seemed to have been doused in gasoline, and while he was in a state of distress, he encountered sparks and was blown to pieces with a bang.

The murmurs and deliberations of the past few days were all useless at Chen Linhu's place. Zhang Xun used his own experience and considerations to deal with this unexpected but extraordinarily precious relationship, and what he gained from self-restraint was Chen Linhu's rampant resistance.

After Chen Linhu finished speaking, he didn't listen to Zhang Xun's answer, and wanted to go out with his head drooping.

As soon as he took a step forward, the jellybean thrown by Zhang Xun hit him right on the back of his head.

Zhang Xun felt that he was going crazy with anger, so he gritted his teeth so he didn't rush forward to hit the stubborn species on the ground, but threw the deformed soft candy on Chen Linhu's head, and shouted: "Then you are so fucking stupid!" How about me? I have to tie you to my belt, let you know what I do wherever I go, and tell you everything?!"

Chen Linhu rubbed the back of his head, turned his head to see Zhang Xun's appearance, and felt uncomfortable all of a sudden.

"Yes," Chen Linhu said, the anger in his eyes was flooded and softened into a large amount of grievance, "Aren't you stupid?"

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I have never suffered the grievance of being treated like a cat!