After changing several positions, the man just let his chin touch the side of the self-heating rice box, and he never ate the rice inside.
Lin Tui looked at his clear and neat side profile, not quite understanding what he was doing.
A few minutes later, the other party made no progress except for a grain of rice on the corner of his mouth.
Lin Tui recalled that the food he gave this man a few days ago was usually given to him in the evening, and he never saw him open it to eat, but the next day there was no water or food.
Lin Tui couldn't help but think, the food he gave him was also eaten by him with this weird posture?
Lin Tui never meddled in his own business, but seeing him stand up and walk around the lunch box twice, as if he was thinking about how to eat, and then squatted down to find his posture again, he finally couldn't help but speak.
"Would you like to sit down and eat together?"
The man looked at Lin Tui with an indifferent expression, high brows and deep eyes. When he didn't speak, he gave a sense of indifference and distance, but when he spoke, it was really confusing.
"Dogs don't eat at the table," he said.
After a pause, he added, "Especially a dog that is not smart."
After speaking, he moved his neck slightly, looked at the self-heating rice on the ground, and the corners of his eyes looked a little cold when he lowered his eyes, then bent down and squatted down again, stretched his broad shoulders and back, and lowered his head to lick the lunch box.
He only did half of the movement, probably because he felt uncomfortable or uncomfortable, he stopped again, and sat on the ground with his straight long legs, looking sad for eating.
Dogs don't eat at the table.Especially a dog that isn't smart.
Lin Tui's poor imagination couldn't understand the meaning of these two sentences. Did he mean that he was a dog, or a dog that was not smart?
Lin Tui is a materialist, and he can clearly see a slightly protruding piece of soft flesh from the back of the opponent's neck - that is the gland of alpha.
Unlike omega's concave, alpha's glands are slightly bulging, while beta's nape is smooth.
This person is obviously an alpha, not a dog, and he won't be some kind of dog demon.
He has never heard that there are monsters in this world, and there are only alphas who are mentally abnormal.
Most alphas are mentally ill. They are irritable, violent, paranoid, and some have antisocial tendencies.
There are many alphas around Lin Tui, but Shen Mogui is the only one who is sane. Even Yu Huaiyan, who does not seem to be violent or paranoid, can see from his frequent bed partner changes and venting through sex that he actually needs relief. mood.
But Lin Tui has never seen Shen Mogui lose control, maybe because he is an athlete and has a healthy outlet, or maybe because his excellent genes have no defects.
So rather than talking about ghosts and gods, Lin Tui prefers that the person in front of him has a mental illness. Maybe he fantasizes that he is a dog?
This kind of alpha is not common, at least this is the first time Lin Tui has seen it.
Seeing that the other party couldn't eat a grain of rice for a long time, Lin Tui pursed his lips for a moment, got up and walked over to put the box of rice on the coffee table for him.
The other party glanced at him, but said nothing.
After Lin retreated, he walked over, sat on the edge of the tea table, lowered his head and started eating with his mouth.
Lin Tui was curious, since he thought of himself as a dog, why did he prepare self-heating rice just now, would an unintelligent dog do this?
Lin Tui didn't understand, but after taking some psychology courses, he knew that the other party must have his own set of logic.
Seeing that he was able to eat smoothly, Lin Tui stopped paying attention to him and finished the box of rice in front of him.
After eating, Lin Tui unconsciously raised his head to look at the coffee table. He couldn't eat the lower layer of rice, so he stalemate again.
Probably because I ate very slowly, the coffee table was not dirty, and there were no rice grains everywhere around my mouth.
Lin Tui looked at it for a while, then walked over to feed him the remaining rice.
After eating, as a free eater, Lin Tui cleaned up the dining table and coffee table by himself, and then went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.
This time, he didn't bring a change of clothes, especially close-fitting clothes. Lin Tui had a mild cleanliness fit, so he had to borrow clean clothes from a man.
The other party also had disposable underwear, and he gave Lin Tui a pack.
The size of the two of them was indeed different. After taking a shower, Lin Tui put on his underwear, and the one at the waist was loose, at least two sizes too big.
After changing his clothes, Lin Tui came out of the bathroom. Because there was no hair dryer here, his hair was still damp, and he just had a cold, so he was not in a hurry to leave.
I saw the man sitting cross-legged on the ground beside the coffee table, wearing a blue hooded shirt with the cuffs rolled up, revealing a cold white arm.
His back was straight, his expression was indifferent, and he looked like he was thousands of miles away from others, but Lin Tui watched him stare at one place with straight eyes, as if he was in a daze.
Lin Tui was wearing the same blue hoodie as him, but the clothes looked a bit baggy on him.
He always thought that this man didn't change his clothes, brush his teeth or wash his face, and just disappeared for an hour or so every night.
It seems that he came back here during the hour when he disappeared. He may have taken a hot bath and changed his clothes, but Lin Tui didn't notice it.
If it was normal, he would definitely notice it, but in those few days he himself was groggy, and he didn't have any extra energy to focus on others.
Lin Tui walked over, first thanked him, and then said, "I will return the clothes to you in a few days, and if you are not here, I will put them in front of the house."
The man came back to his senses and looked up at Lin Tui, "No need to pay it back."
Thinking of the whole row of hoodies of the same style and color hanging in his closet, Lin Tui felt that he might not be short of this one.
Now Lin Tui only has 78 yuan, which is definitely not enough for him to take a taxi home, but he saw a mobile phone in this house, he can use it to contact the outside world, and then someone will pick him up.
But Lin Tui hasn't made up his mind yet, or he doesn't want to go back yet, he needs someone to calmly think about what to do next.
When his hair was half dry, Lin Tui pulled the hood over his head, "I'm going first, thank you for taking me in."
The man did not speak.
Lin Tui didn't say any more, turned around and left the well-heated room.
The temperature has been cooling down for the past two days, Lin Tui opened the door and the cold wind cut his cheeks, he wrapped his coat tightly around his body, and walked out against the cold wind.
Lin Tui had nowhere to go, and planned to stay in the abandoned train carriage for a while. He walked there slowly, and after walking for a few minutes, he vaguely felt someone behind him.
When Lin Tui turned his head, a tall man also wearing a hoodie stood not far behind him.
Lin Tui glanced at him, but the other party didn't intend to say hello, instead of walking slowly behind him.
Although Lin Tui couldn't figure out what this person meant, he didn't think too much about it. After all, it was impossible for the other party to kill him until now.
If it weren't for this sudden cold, Lin Tui might never have had any contact with him. Of course, even if the other party provided him with a place to stay for a short time, he was allowed to take a bath in his house.
But they still didn't know each other well, and they didn't even exchange names.
Lin retreated to the carriage, the injury on his right arm was almost healed, and he climbed up neatly.
In 2 minutes, that person came over, got in as well, and sat in the original position.
Lin Tui was thinking about his future, thinking about his relationship with Lin Yiwan, and then thinking about people like Lin Jingshu, Bai Yuan, and Yu Huaiyan, and finally he turned his attention back to men.
He wanted to ask the other party why he came here again, but the other party didn't ask him this question. Lin Tui felt that he shouldn't be so presumptuous, but he couldn't help but guess.
Lin Tui was surprised because of his own curiosity.
An hour later, Lin Tui turned to look at him, "Why are you staying here?"
From some details of his house, it can be seen that he lives alone, so is there any difference between staying here and staying at home?Why does he come here every day?
Lin Tui looked at his clear and neat side profile, not quite understanding what he was doing.
A few minutes later, the other party made no progress except for a grain of rice on the corner of his mouth.
Lin Tui recalled that the food he gave this man a few days ago was usually given to him in the evening, and he never saw him open it to eat, but the next day there was no water or food.
Lin Tui couldn't help but think, the food he gave him was also eaten by him with this weird posture?
Lin Tui never meddled in his own business, but seeing him stand up and walk around the lunch box twice, as if he was thinking about how to eat, and then squatted down to find his posture again, he finally couldn't help but speak.
"Would you like to sit down and eat together?"
The man looked at Lin Tui with an indifferent expression, high brows and deep eyes. When he didn't speak, he gave a sense of indifference and distance, but when he spoke, it was really confusing.
"Dogs don't eat at the table," he said.
After a pause, he added, "Especially a dog that is not smart."
After speaking, he moved his neck slightly, looked at the self-heating rice on the ground, and the corners of his eyes looked a little cold when he lowered his eyes, then bent down and squatted down again, stretched his broad shoulders and back, and lowered his head to lick the lunch box.
He only did half of the movement, probably because he felt uncomfortable or uncomfortable, he stopped again, and sat on the ground with his straight long legs, looking sad for eating.
Dogs don't eat at the table.Especially a dog that isn't smart.
Lin Tui's poor imagination couldn't understand the meaning of these two sentences. Did he mean that he was a dog, or a dog that was not smart?
Lin Tui is a materialist, and he can clearly see a slightly protruding piece of soft flesh from the back of the opponent's neck - that is the gland of alpha.
Unlike omega's concave, alpha's glands are slightly bulging, while beta's nape is smooth.
This person is obviously an alpha, not a dog, and he won't be some kind of dog demon.
He has never heard that there are monsters in this world, and there are only alphas who are mentally abnormal.
Most alphas are mentally ill. They are irritable, violent, paranoid, and some have antisocial tendencies.
There are many alphas around Lin Tui, but Shen Mogui is the only one who is sane. Even Yu Huaiyan, who does not seem to be violent or paranoid, can see from his frequent bed partner changes and venting through sex that he actually needs relief. mood.
But Lin Tui has never seen Shen Mogui lose control, maybe because he is an athlete and has a healthy outlet, or maybe because his excellent genes have no defects.
So rather than talking about ghosts and gods, Lin Tui prefers that the person in front of him has a mental illness. Maybe he fantasizes that he is a dog?
This kind of alpha is not common, at least this is the first time Lin Tui has seen it.
Seeing that the other party couldn't eat a grain of rice for a long time, Lin Tui pursed his lips for a moment, got up and walked over to put the box of rice on the coffee table for him.
The other party glanced at him, but said nothing.
After Lin retreated, he walked over, sat on the edge of the tea table, lowered his head and started eating with his mouth.
Lin Tui was curious, since he thought of himself as a dog, why did he prepare self-heating rice just now, would an unintelligent dog do this?
Lin Tui didn't understand, but after taking some psychology courses, he knew that the other party must have his own set of logic.
Seeing that he was able to eat smoothly, Lin Tui stopped paying attention to him and finished the box of rice in front of him.
After eating, Lin Tui unconsciously raised his head to look at the coffee table. He couldn't eat the lower layer of rice, so he stalemate again.
Probably because I ate very slowly, the coffee table was not dirty, and there were no rice grains everywhere around my mouth.
Lin Tui looked at it for a while, then walked over to feed him the remaining rice.
After eating, as a free eater, Lin Tui cleaned up the dining table and coffee table by himself, and then went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.
This time, he didn't bring a change of clothes, especially close-fitting clothes. Lin Tui had a mild cleanliness fit, so he had to borrow clean clothes from a man.
The other party also had disposable underwear, and he gave Lin Tui a pack.
The size of the two of them was indeed different. After taking a shower, Lin Tui put on his underwear, and the one at the waist was loose, at least two sizes too big.
After changing his clothes, Lin Tui came out of the bathroom. Because there was no hair dryer here, his hair was still damp, and he just had a cold, so he was not in a hurry to leave.
I saw the man sitting cross-legged on the ground beside the coffee table, wearing a blue hooded shirt with the cuffs rolled up, revealing a cold white arm.
His back was straight, his expression was indifferent, and he looked like he was thousands of miles away from others, but Lin Tui watched him stare at one place with straight eyes, as if he was in a daze.
Lin Tui was wearing the same blue hoodie as him, but the clothes looked a bit baggy on him.
He always thought that this man didn't change his clothes, brush his teeth or wash his face, and just disappeared for an hour or so every night.
It seems that he came back here during the hour when he disappeared. He may have taken a hot bath and changed his clothes, but Lin Tui didn't notice it.
If it was normal, he would definitely notice it, but in those few days he himself was groggy, and he didn't have any extra energy to focus on others.
Lin Tui walked over, first thanked him, and then said, "I will return the clothes to you in a few days, and if you are not here, I will put them in front of the house."
The man came back to his senses and looked up at Lin Tui, "No need to pay it back."
Thinking of the whole row of hoodies of the same style and color hanging in his closet, Lin Tui felt that he might not be short of this one.
Now Lin Tui only has 78 yuan, which is definitely not enough for him to take a taxi home, but he saw a mobile phone in this house, he can use it to contact the outside world, and then someone will pick him up.
But Lin Tui hasn't made up his mind yet, or he doesn't want to go back yet, he needs someone to calmly think about what to do next.
When his hair was half dry, Lin Tui pulled the hood over his head, "I'm going first, thank you for taking me in."
The man did not speak.
Lin Tui didn't say any more, turned around and left the well-heated room.
The temperature has been cooling down for the past two days, Lin Tui opened the door and the cold wind cut his cheeks, he wrapped his coat tightly around his body, and walked out against the cold wind.
Lin Tui had nowhere to go, and planned to stay in the abandoned train carriage for a while. He walked there slowly, and after walking for a few minutes, he vaguely felt someone behind him.
When Lin Tui turned his head, a tall man also wearing a hoodie stood not far behind him.
Lin Tui glanced at him, but the other party didn't intend to say hello, instead of walking slowly behind him.
Although Lin Tui couldn't figure out what this person meant, he didn't think too much about it. After all, it was impossible for the other party to kill him until now.
If it weren't for this sudden cold, Lin Tui might never have had any contact with him. Of course, even if the other party provided him with a place to stay for a short time, he was allowed to take a bath in his house.
But they still didn't know each other well, and they didn't even exchange names.
Lin retreated to the carriage, the injury on his right arm was almost healed, and he climbed up neatly.
In 2 minutes, that person came over, got in as well, and sat in the original position.
Lin Tui was thinking about his future, thinking about his relationship with Lin Yiwan, and then thinking about people like Lin Jingshu, Bai Yuan, and Yu Huaiyan, and finally he turned his attention back to men.
He wanted to ask the other party why he came here again, but the other party didn't ask him this question. Lin Tui felt that he shouldn't be so presumptuous, but he couldn't help but guess.
Lin Tui was surprised because of his own curiosity.
An hour later, Lin Tui turned to look at him, "Why are you staying here?"
From some details of his house, it can be seen that he lives alone, so is there any difference between staying here and staying at home?Why does he come here every day?
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