The class of this semester is almost over, and the next step is to go to the internship site to find a house and practice, but Lin Jinyu still has a lot of professional courses to make up. The teacher's scope is as wide as the Pacific Ocean, and other students can still use PPT and notes Review the past according to the key points, but to him who has missed most of the semester's class, many nouns seem like a bible.

Zhang Xinli said, "Let's go back and rest."

Listening to his "everything is fine" answer, Lin Jinyu nodded, patted the ashes off her body, and stood up.He sat and waited for too long at the stairs, his feet were a little numb, Zhang Xinli looked at him and asked, "Do you want me to carry you?"

"What are you still reciting, I'm not a child anymore," Lin Jinyu put away the cigarettes and lighters on the ground, and said, "You always treat me like a child."

From the first time they met, after so many years, Lin Jinyu is no longer the middle school student who was in the second grade, who was stubborn and liked to cling to him, but in Zhang Xinli's heart, he was always the same inside, the same as before, carefree and carefree. Concerned, high-spirited.

"You are not a child," Zhang Xinli said, "Children don't think so much."

"I wish I could get better too," Lin Jinyu put away the lighter, held his hand, walked upstairs, and said as he walked, "Do you know why I called you at 10:30?" Said: "You promised to run with me in the afternoon, but you didn't come."

It's not that Zhang Xinli didn't come, it's just that he couldn't come. The person handing out the flyers lingered, and didn't pay until three o'clock. The bar had to go to work at four o'clock, and 30% of the daily salary would be deducted for being late... He said: "I'm delayed because of something. , sent you a message."

"I know, I see." The corridor was pitch black, and Lin Jinyu didn't deliberately make a loud noise to wake up the dull voice-activated light. He separated his fingers and inserted them into Zhang Xinli's fingers: "But at that time, I just couldn't bear it." I can't help but want to hear your voice... Forgot you said that you are not allowed to look at your mobile phone at work, and my memory seems to be getting worse recently... Will I be dementia in advance?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Xinli also took him and interlocked his fingers, "You have a good memory. These are just temporary side effects of the medicine."

Depression is like this. You can either carry it on your own and learn to fight against the sudden sense of collapse, or you are really uncomfortable to receive treatment and suffer the side effects of drugs. There is no third way.

"If you don't want to be alone, then I'll come back sooner."

In fact, he is trying his best to come back early every day, but he has no car, no house close to the city center, and no job that can get off work at five o'clock. No matter how early it is, it is still too late: "Or... I will change my job," Zhang Xinli said, "Study with you at night."

Such a big incident happened within a few days, and he left after patting his ass. This kind of employee would probably drive the boss to death.

Lin Jinyu was indeed more prone to depression at night, but he said: "No, you are not idle during the day, how can it be so easy to find a job."

The two lead each other, and wander back to the temporary nest in the dark relying purely on each other's guidance. The door of the lover's room next door is closed, and it seems that they should have rested.

The doctor said that more positive hints should be given to enhance Lin Jinyu's sense of self-worth and help him build confidence in his future life. Zhang Xinli walked in with him, turned on the light, and said, "Okay, whatever you say is what you want, or You can come with me and pick me up from get off work."

There is a Starbucks near the bar, the environment is nice and quiet, suitable for self-study, Lin Jinyu said: "Farewell, I will add to the chaos when I go, and it is convenient to check documents in the library... and it is too close, I will keep looking at you, I am not in the mood study."

Even if he couldn't see anything, he would keep looking around.

"Oh," Zhang Xinli said slowly, "So last time you called it study, but you were actually peeping."

He was referring to the afternoon when Lin Jinyu pretended to be his younger brother to accompany him to work. Lin Jinyu said, "You're just peeping. I'm really studying, so I only look at you to recharge when I get dizzy from gnawing on nouns and explanations."

Although the frequency of dizziness is a little bit more.

He glanced at the temperature of the electric water heater, and motioned Zhang Xinli to take off his coat and hang it up for him: "The water temperature is enough, you can wash it."

Zhang Xinli squeezed his hand, and then let go, taking off his jacket as he wanted, and said, "I'm so easy to use, am I a power bank?"

Lin Jinyu replied: "The power bank doesn't have enough capacity, you are a generator." He took pleasure in slapping Zhang Xinli's butt: "Hurry up and wash it up, come and sleep with me."

That tone had a feeling of "come here to serve me and sleep with me". Zhang Xinli thought he was depressed at first, but he didn't expect to be able to do this trick. Just as he was about to arrest this kid and educate him, Lin Jinyu was already slicked. .

Zhang Xinli turned on hot water, soaked the towel, and washed it casually: "The generator doesn't care about paying for it."

He didn't let Lin Jinyu touch the [-] in the card, so now all the daily expenses of the two of them are borne by him alone, Lin Jinyu said: "Do you still have money, how about I transfer half of it to your card and save half for each of them .”

"Leave yours there," Zhang Xinli said as the warm water flowed over his face and dripped onto the ground from his chin, somewhat relieving his fatigue, "Let mine also be yours, you take care of it?"

Sister Qing saw that he was a college student who needed money urgently. She had paid the basic salary this month, and after rent and the expenses of the past few days, there was still [-] yuan left. At the end of the month, there would be a full attendance and commission... I don't know if it will be enough.

"No way," Lin Jinyu said, "Why should I care about your money..."

In the past, their finances were separated. They were in a long-distance relationship. They only saw each other once in a few weeks. Take it for granted: "Isn't it all the wife who manages the money?"

"..." Lin Jinyu wanted to laugh and hit him a little bit, and corrected, "I'm my husband."

With water on Zhang Xinli's face, he asked, "Then who is the wife?"

"There are no wives, they are all husbands," Lin Jinyu said, "I'm afraid I can't manage it well."

"Who is born to be able to do everything well," Zhang Xinli wiped his hands, and transferred all the money in the card to him: "You don't care."

Lin Jinyu was a little flattered, but also a little clueless. He never counted his own money, and he was terrible at math. How could he...

"Let me keep an account in a notebook," Lin Jinyu said, "You check at the end of every month."

"Okay." Zhang Xinli closed the door and washed it casually. When he came out a while later, Lin Jinyu was already lying on the bed in unlined clothes.

Zhang Xinli hung up the wet towel, put back the necklace that he had taken off for taking a bath, walked over, Lin Jinyu put down the phone, made room, and said, "Hold."

Zhang Xinli took off his shoes and went to bed, and stretched out his arms to hug him. Lin Jinyu was lying on his bare arms, reading those postings in the school, hanging up...hanging up...hanging up...who beat so-and-so's kettle but didn't pay for it. Run away, who stole so-and-so's courier, who-and-so ran for party members and cheated... Some directly stated the name of the department, while others did not.

Lin Jinyu didn't know the listed names. To him, they were just empty shell symbols. It is estimated that only those in the same college or major, or even the same grade, would be able to take their seats when they saw them, which would cause substantial harm to the listed people. Influenced, Zhang Xinli said: "Look, so many people are being talked about every day."

His original intention was to comfort Lin Jinyu that it's no big deal. The other party didn't call the police or inform the counselor. They were nothing more than grandstanding like clowns. They can fight back, but they don't need to be too psychologically stressed. It would be best to ruin this bastard. Even if you can't...

If you can't, you don't need to affect your mood because of this kind of person. It's just a classmate you met in college. Lin Jinyu is still from other provinces. After graduation, there is a high probability that you will die of old age and never see each other again. This kind of campus gossip will soon be drowned in no one. In the corner of knowing, one is not in the file, and the other is that it will not affect the job hunting. Those people who talked about Lin Jinyu behind the scenes today, everyone waved their hands and never saw each other again. None of them will spend their lives with him...the only person who will spend his whole life with him is Zhang Xinli .

But for many things, it is often only when you look back at the past that you will feel that it is not a big hurdle. At the moment when it was happening, it was an insurmountable mountain for the people in it.

Lin Jinyu endured the insults from "whocares" that he recalled later, and said a perfunctory "hmm" in a low voice.

He clicked on the screen a few times, wanting to show Zhang Xinli the reply in the post he sent... However, just as Lin Jinyu entered the main page of the post from his personal page, before he had time to call Zhang Xinli's name, he saw the page jump suddenly Turn around, it shows a 404 error—click the green button to return, and when he looked again, Lin Jinyu found that the post, the one where he posted the third-party recording fast chain—had disappeared.

"?" Lin Jinyu thought he was hallucinating, so he exited and re-entered—it didn't work, it was still the same, there was no post anywhere, the message box in the upper right corner flickered, and the system notification showed that his post Deleted by admin.

how come?Lin Jinyu's chest rose and fell, what is this?Shady?A blatant cover-up!How...how dare these people!

At the same time, another post suddenly took the top spot on the homepage—it was that Mr.0 again, he posted a post with almost the same format as Lin Jinyu, which was also a three-party external link, Lin Jinyu immediately clicked in, and the page jumped Turn around, and the sound of two people's conversation comes from the speaker of the mobile phone.

——It was the conversation with Zhao Wujie when he was returning his clothes, but some content seemed to be cut off on purpose, leaving only some ambiguous and ambiguous words, so the whole conversation became:

"That jersey is with you, or I'll get it right away?"

"...Is it you who posted that the clothes were stolen?"

"It's not me, it's my roommate... The relationship between us, if it's mine, why would I send it out to hang up on you? No, it's not okay."

"Okay, come here quickly."

"Okay, okay, come here, don't be angry," Zhao Wujie said in a very gentle voice when he apologized: "It's all my fault, I'm sorry——"

He said, "Let's clean it up when this is over, baby."

Lin Jinyu was sure, sure, and sure that Zhao Wujie did not say the last sentence to him, but in this recording, Zhao Wujie's last sentence was so natural after technical processing that it was almost impossible to tell the truth from the fake by the human ear alone.

Zhang Xinli did not have the blessing of drug side effects like him. He couldn't bear to close his eyes at first, but now he was quarreled by the recording. He opened his eyes and saw Lin Jinyu's knuckles turned white, tightly clutching the phone in his hand. The expression on the face is almost tearful.

In the post, that "Mr. 0" actually took this as evidence, saying that he is Zhao Wujie's shared roommate, Zhao Wujie is gay, but the person who harassed others and took the initiative to seduce was not Zhao Wujie, but Lin Jinyu.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like