i'm an adult

By the time Lin Yizhuang finished delivering Shen Mo and hurried back to the company, it was almost late.

He sighed secretly in his heart, "Why do I feel like I'm about to be eaten by him."

This feeling is not good, but he can't deny that he has a little different thoughts about silence.

After work in the evening, Lin Yizhuang drove to Wenmi and sat by the bar as usual, his old seat.

"I said Xiao Lin, how are you and your student brother doing?" A Yang asked Lin Yizhuang, who was fiddling with his mobile phone, with a smile while mixing drinks familiarly at the bar.

Lin Yizhuang was responding to Shen Mo's message at this time, and he didn't know where he got his mobile phone number. After this day, the text messages almost never stopped, and the content was nothing more than Shen Mo's reporting to him what he was doing all day. By the way, what is he doing with such trivial things.

"I'm Wen Mi." As soon as he finished the silent sentence, Lin Yizhuang put away his phone and looked up at A Yang, "What did you just say?"

"I said how are you and your student brother doing now?" Ayang pushed the wine glass in front of him, and repeated it with interest.

Lin Yizhuang took the wine glass and took a sip, "That's it."

"I can remind you." Ayang whispered in his ear with a gossipy face, "You didn't come over last week, and he was waiting for you here every day, but he attracted a lot of peach blossoms."

Lin Yizhuang felt strange in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, "Tell me?"

"It's really nothing to say, it's just that many people came to strike up a conversation with him, but he rejected them all." A Yang was like a serious old woman, "I said, if you are interested in him, don't hang on to him , otherwise you will be the one who misses it and suffers.”

"Cough." Lin Yizhuang coughed lightly, "Why are you so concerned about my business all of a sudden?"

"Hey, buddy, don't you care about you?" A Yang waved towards the door with a bright face, and then turned to Lin Yizhuang, "he's here, serve yourself some snacks."

Lin Yizhuang turned his head, and saw Mo Mo running towards him happily, waving his hands while running, Lin Yizhuang also stretched out his hand and waved, signaling him to come to his side.

"Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, Uncle." Mo Mo ran to Lin Yizhuang, opening his mouth to speak flirtatiously.

Lin Yizhuang looked at him with the corner of his mouth upturned, "It broke you."

Shen Mo greeted A Yang with a smile, and then walked to Lin Yizhuang's side, "Uncle, can I still go to your house tonight?"

"Go back to your own home." Lin Yizhuang couldn't help but open his mouth to refuse.

Shen Mo still wanted to speak again, so he hid behind Lin Yizhuang with a look of disgust, "It's coming again."

"Huh?" Lin Yizhuang looked in the direction of his gaze, and saw a man wearing a flamboyant floral shirt and light makeup walking towards him.

He avoided Lin Yizhuang straight away, and turned towards the silence behind him, "Come?"

"Ang." The silent tone was filled with impatience, and he answered vaguely.

The flowered shirt seemed to be accustomed to the reaction of silence, he stretched out a hand to touch the shoulder of silence, but was stopped halfway by a hand stretched out in front of him.

"What are you doing?" The floral shirt was stopped, annoyed inside, and asked angrily.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yizhuang didn't answer him, but asked instead.

The flowered shirt rolled his eyes, "It's none of your business, I'll make friends with him."

"But I don't want to make friends with you." Silently stood behind Lin Yizhuang, and said something divinely.

"..." The expression on Hua Shirt's face was awkward for a few seconds, and then his anger turned to Lin Yizhuang, "Who are you, don't make trouble here."

"I'm his boyfriend." Lin Yizhuang glanced at him and said lightly, and then he felt that the clothes on the back of his waist were being pulled tight, and he continued to raise his chin to the flowered shirt, "Are you okay?"

The floral shirt looked like he saw a ghost, "Oh, excuse me."

Then he held his head high towards the two of them and left with his glass in hand.

"Seldom come to this kind of place in the future." Lin Yizhuang lowered his eyes, the expression on his face was gloomy, he turned and looked at the silence, "Go, I'll take you home."

Lin Yizhuang parked the car at the door of Mo Mo's alley, and pointed at the entrance of the community, "Go."

Silent as if he didn't hear, sitting in the co-pilot motionless, with his head down, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Uncle." After a long time, he spoke softly, his tone was not as relaxed and teasing as usual, "Did you really mean what you said to that person in the bar just now?"

"Help you out." Lin Yizhuang put his hands on the steering wheel, "Otherwise you will encounter more and more such things in the future."

"I don't believe it." Mo Mo turned to look at him, "You really don't have any feelings for me?"

"The college entrance examination is one month away." The air-conditioning in the car was a little cold, Lin Yizhuang tightened the buttons in his arms, and said, "Come to me after you finish the exam, the premise is that you are not allowed to come over for the next month, what? Don't go either."

"Are you agreeing?" Mo Mo stared at Lin Yizhuang's side face expectantly, "When I finish the exam, you will be with me?"

"You promise me first." Lin Yizhuang didn't answer.

Shen Mo pursed his lips, "Okay, I promise you."

"See you in June then."

"See you in June." Mo Mo opened the door and got out of the car, "Uncle, don't forget what you said."

"En." Lin Yizhuang finally smiled and nodded slightly at him.