My bamboo horse can destroy the world

Lan Minghai only now realizes the importance of the matter, but now that the situation has become a reality, he is powerless.

"What do you mean by this sentence?" Song Guoyuan, who had been left alone for a long time and didn't understand, expressed his dissatisfaction. It was an insult to him to be so ignored by two younger generations.

Lan Minghai glanced at Song Guoyuan, Song Lin could no longer listen to anything in this situation, and what Song Guoyuan said now was useless.

This time, everything was obviously within Qu Yuanhan's expectations, and Qu Yuanhan enjoyed the pleasure of holding everything in his hands.

"Today is really troublesome for you." Qu Yuanhan is still very satisfied with everything Lan Minghai has done, "I hope you can work harder in the future, after all, the assist of love is very important."

Qu Yuanhan kissed Song Lin's brow. Song Lin felt the chaos in his head gradually disappear. He looked up and saw the young man standing in front of him. He didn't know where he was for a while.

Song Lin turned his head and saw Song Guoyuan for a moment. Song Lin blinked his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Song Lin, what the hell are you doing!" Song Guoyuan glared at Song Lin viciously, while Qu Yuanhan subconsciously hugged Song Lin's shoulder.

Although he was very willing for Song Lin to be disappointed in humans, he did not allow these guys to be arrogant in front of Song Lin again and again.

"Don't die." Just when Qu Yuanhan was about to speak up to defend Song Lin, he heard Song Lin curse Song Guoyuan in front of him in a small voice that everyone could easily hear, "What the hell is I doing with you?" There is a hairy relationship."

"What did you say?" Song Guoyuan didn't expect that the guy who was beating and scolding just now would suddenly resist him at this time, his head was a little dazed and he couldn't turn around for a while.

"What do you think you can do to me?" Song Lin grabbed his chest. When Song Guoyuan said this, his heart ached and his head couldn't think, but, "You hate me so much, so why don't you?" Me? Besides, I don't even want to have a dad like you now!"

Lan Minghai obviously felt a headache, and Song Lin was obviously in a fight with Song Guoyuan. All the sadness before turned into grief and anger after a moment of extreme pain.

Then such a pair of people who should have been father and son directly turned against each other.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song." Lan Minghai stopped it in time. The current situation is already very serious and cannot go any further.

"Teacher?" Song Lin tilted his head, "What? You're calling me a parent."

"Song Lin, go back to do your homework, don't you still have five papers to write today?" Lan Minghai's words made Song Lin look inexplicably embarrassed, and the atmosphere filled with gunpowder just now collapsed instantly.

"Fuck my homework, fuck me..." Song Lin suddenly remembered that he didn't do his homework, and his guilt towards Brother Xiong rose in an instant, and he grabbed Qu Yuanhan beside him and ran outside , "Go away and ignore that stinky old man, I haven't finished my homework yet!"

Lan Minghai secretly wiped his sweat on his back, and finally heaved a sigh of relief seeing the two people leaving.

"Are you Song Lin's head teacher?" Although Song Guoyuan was annoyed by Song Lin, since he left, he couldn't say anything, let alone the person in front of him who he had seen in the venue before, although he didn't know However, due to his status, it can be seen that many people are very respectful to him, so of course he is not someone who can be provoked casually.

But how did a mere head teacher gain the respect of those big shots?

"You must be guessing my identity now, and you are worried about whether I am the person you need to negotiate with, aren't you?" Lan Minghai raised his head helplessly, although he didn't have any hope for this person in front of him, "Your The idea is correct, I am capable of determining whether your company will continue to survive."

Lan Minghai's words made Song Guoyuan feel apprehensive, and his tone obviously didn't mean to have friendly negotiations with him.

"He is no longer my child. No matter what he does, it has nothing to do with me." Song Guoyuan knew that the scene just now must have been seen by the other party, and his family scandal should not be exposed, let alone this person has witnessed it from beginning to end. A humiliating quarrel between their father and son.

"I hope to have a conversation with you." Lan Minghai raised his head and looked into Song Guoyuan's eyes carefully, "A conversation about how to have a friendly family relationship with Song Lin."

A complete family will inevitably bring a complete child. Surrounded in an environment of love, Song Lin's growth will also become gentle and pleasant.

Everything about Song Lin now is supported by his natural goodness and casualness, but it is hard to guarantee whether he will gradually develop in a bad direction under countless blows.

"I won't get along well with Song Lin, as you can see, we have nothing to say between us." Song Guoyuan's expression turned pale when he talked about it.

"Then let me put it another way." Lan Minghai said seriously to the person in front of him, "As long as you can please Song Lin, let alone enter the high-level society, or even become an official or a businessman, the government will be your help!"

"What did you say?" Song Guoyuan couldn't believe his ears.

"We can allow you to have a smooth and unimpeded career in the future, and the only thing you need to do is to be a good father and let Song Lin feel the warmth of home!"

Qu Yuanhan is the enemy.

Lan Minghai deeply understood this fact today.

Their policy of blindly pushing Song Lin into Qu Yuanhan's arms is fundamentally wrong, so it must be corrected in time.

Now we have to go back and re-discuss the countermeasures. The most urgent task now is to stabilize Song Lin's mood, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

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"..." After Song Lin came back, he didn't even have time to change his clothes and lowered his head to do the paper seriously. He promised Brother Xiong to study hard.

However, Song Lin's state was still not on the test paper. After 5 minutes, Song Lin didn't even finish reading the questions of the test paper.

His mind was muddled and chaotic, and it took him a long time before he even responded to what Qu Yuanhan said to him.

"If you don't want to write, then don't write." Qu Yuanhan suddenly stepped forward to pull Song Lin up and took him to the bathroom, "Wash off all the messy things on your face."

Song Lin looked at himself in the mirror stupidly, and he looked like a very cute girl.

"Before today, I didn't know that I still had the potential to be a girl." Song Lin was still trying to make a joke to ease his sad mood at this time.

"No matter how hard you try, you will never become a girl." Qu Yuanhan reached out and took off Song Lin's wig, and pulled off Song Lin's limp and unruly hair.

"Girls are so nice. They cry when they want to." Song Lin watched Qu Yuanhan turn on the hot water in the bathroom and tilted his head. Did he ask him to take a bath?Didn't you just wash your face?

"You can cry whenever you want." But Qu Yuanhan knew in his heart that Song Lin wouldn't cry, he didn't want to cry, and he didn't want to cry for such a thing, no matter how painful or painful, Song Lin would never cry .

Because Song Lin felt that...

"Impossible!" Song Lin pouted, "If you cry, you lose."

"You're the only one with a lot of nonsense." Qu Yuanhan pushed Song Lin under the shower.

"Hey, hey, I haven't taken off my clothes yet." The clothes were all soaked, and Song Lin hurriedly untied the cumbersome belts of the women's skirt.

Although it was very inappropriate at this time, watching Song Lin take off his clothes defenselessly in front of his eyes was still a great stimulus to Qu Yuanhan.

Even if I don't want to continue to do anything in my heart, I don't want to take advantage of this moment, but...

As long as you face your lover, it is impossible for any man to be able to endure it.

When Song Lin shed the last trace of concern from his body, Qu Yuanhan's body came up from behind and hugged him.

Song Lin blinked, but in the end he relaxed and leaned against Qu Yuanhan's chest, raised his head and let the hot water wash his cheeks, feeling the masochistic feeling of being hindered by the water and unable to breathe.

But at this moment, Qu Yuanhan's kiss suddenly fell on Song Lin's lips, and he took a breath to relieve the uncomfortable air.

Song Lin responded frantically, indulging in this moment, leaving his brain blank, and all the senses were handed over to instinct to control. Song Lin was like a brainwashed animal, only knowing to perform the most primitive movements.

Qu Yuanhan gently hugged Song Lin, comforting him one after another, even after the passion, Song Lin was still in the state of a listless wild dog as if he had lost something.

"Is it very painful?" Qu Yuanhan asked, gently rubbing the back of Song Lin's head with his fingers, his eyes were in a place Song Lin couldn't see, and his eyes were hazy.

"No, I feel a little relaxed." What Song Lin said was indeed the truth. After the intense pain passed, Song Lin felt an inexplicable lightness pervading his chest. It wasn't uncomfortable, but it was equally uncomfortable, " I'm going to my mother's grave."

Qu Yuanhan blinked: "You really want to come out."

"I'm going to take the papers to my mother to do my homework." Song Lin got up on his own. The cold floor was almost warmed by him. He wiped off the water droplets on his body and dried his hair with a hair dryer.

"Go to sleep tonight." The human body is obviously so fragile, but Song Lin has been operating at a high intensity in a way that violates the laws of the human body.

"Sleeping your mother, cheer up." Song Lin suddenly said.

"..."

"Don't be silent, I just want to liven up the atmosphere, your silence makes me look like a fool."

Qu Yuanhan really wanted to dig into Song Lin's brain to see what was inside.

He obviously feels that he seems to be very depressed, but he always shows a look of indifference. He seems to have recovered, but from time to time he does stupid things that don't fit his personality.

Physical pleasure does not bring soothing effect to inner pain, Qu Yuanhan actually felt despair at this moment.

He had no way to calm Song Lin's mood in a natural way, so...

When Song Lin was blowing his hair, Qu Yuanhan stood behind Song Lin, covering Song Lin's head with his hands from behind.

"What's the matter?" Song Lin was stunned by the actions of his bamboo horse. It felt like the other party was about to wring his head off, and his back felt chills.

"I will help you, forget your father." Since all the pain comes from the indifferent treatment of the father in the memory, as long as you forget it, all the sorrows will be completely consumed. Without memory, there will be no pain.

"Can this be done?" Song Lin was a little surprised. "My father and I have known you for a long time. Can you still pull out the memories of your father?"

"Of course, it's like killing Li Yanran back then." Qu Yuanhan's voice was low, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Song Lin looked at himself in the mirror, Qu Yuanhan's white and slender fingers were in front of his eyes and cheeks, wrapping the brain that would constantly flash that memory.

"It's scary, really." Song Lin looked at himself in the mirror, "My expression must have been scary at that time too, right?"

"Yes." Even though he acted calmly and even smiled, only Qu Yuanhan knew how much he was feeling when he saw Song Lin's soulless expression. pain.

The person he loved deeply, the person he held in his hands, was abandoned like a shoe, but even so, Song Lin still had nostalgia for the person who hurt him.

This is stupid.

But think about it in another way, if it was Song Lin who spoke ill of him...

Just by imagining it, Qu Yuanhan could feel the pain in his chest and couldn't breathe at all.

"I know it's stupid, but it doesn't mean I have to forget." Song Lin reached out and covered the back of Qu Yuanhan's hand, "If I forget everything those people have done to me, it won't be so easy. It's not that easy!"

Qu Yuanhan looked at him blankly, Song Lin didn't seem to have a very disappointed expression.

"I always feel good after doing it. I feel very good now!" Song Lin smiled carelessly, put one arm on Qu Yuanhan's neck, and nibbled on Qu Yuanhan's ear, "You are me It’s a gourd that relieves boredom, and it’s very effective.”

Qu Yuanhan stood where he was, but the violent beating of his heart made Qu Yuanhan instantly understand something.

This guy is heartless.

But very smart.

He can easily make people live and die for him, cheer for his words, and feel heartbroken for his sorrow.

Whether Song Lin knew it or not, this person always had a way to be the force that pulled him forward when he was most helpless.

"You bastard..." For Song Lin, Qu Yuanhan really hates Song Lin, but also loves him so much.

"You were definitely thinking about something dangerous just now, weren't you?" Song Lin pinched the other's cheeks with both hands, and pulled them to the sides, "I can tell what you want to do just by looking at your expression."

"You weren't so clever before." It hurt a little from being pinched by Song Lin's hand, and his cheeks were reddened by Song Lin's intentional pinch, and there was no beauty at all with his mouth open.

"I used to be too lazy to care about you." Song Lin pouted, and then made a face at Qu Yuanhan, "If I had known that you could destroy the world, I would have cared about you. You said that if you were a butterfly effect What should I do if the butterfly loses my favorite beef noodles?"

"Does the meaning of your life lie in a bowl of beef noodles?" Qu Yuanhan couldn't laugh or cry when he pursued Song Lin.

"Yes, do you have an opinion?" Song Lin gritted his teeth, "If you have an opinion, let me hold it back."

"No problem, I have the opportunity to take you to eat sliced ​​noodles, stewed noodles, fried noodles, stewed noodles, belt noodles, burning noodles, butterfly noodles, dandan noodles, burning noodles, Yangchun noodles, fried noodles, seafood noodles... ..." Qu Yuanhan rolled his eyes.

"Get lost!" Song Lin punched Qu Yuanhan in the stomach, "I won't kill you."

"If I can't eat it to death, I can eat it to death!" Qu Yuanhan likes Song Lin like this, looking at him full of vitality, he will tease him, and pretend to be angry because of his teasing.

"I have such good eyes, why did I fall in love with you..." Song Lin spat, "Stop talking, let's go to the cemetery."

Qu Yuanhan thought that Song Lin went to the cemetery because he completely severed his relationship with his father and was in a bad mood, so he missed his mother. Yuan Han felt a little unable to keep up with Song Lin's brain circuit.

I saw Song Lin burn two sticks of incense, put two pieces of Shaqima in front of the tombstone, and finished his grave sweeping.

Then Song Lin actually greeted Qu Yuanhan to sit down and eat snacks.

"Eat more, you will hold the flashlight for me later, and I have to write the paper." Song Lin's attachment to the paper is not ordinary.

"Why did you come here to eat?" Qu Yuanhan could tell that all the snacks he bought today were Song Lin's favorite snacks, and of course it took his living expenses as a matter of course.

"You don't know my mother!" Song Lin waved his hand at the grave beside him, "She is the one who snatches food from me! I was only seven years old!"

Song Lin has held a grudge against his mother for stealing his food for 100 years. Who doesn't like to eat when he was a child, but every time Song Lin happily gets most of the food, his mother will snatch it away.

"When I was young, I loved to eat, and my family was actually rich. My father bought me a lot of snacks, but my mother said that children's snacks are not good, so I put away all the snacks." Song Lin gritted his teeth "And every time it's time for me to eat, she will take away more than half of my food!"

Qu Yuanhan blinked, not knowing what to say.

"Also, you may not believe it. Once when we went out to eat, she said that she didn't know which one was delicious and she would try it first." Song Lin was blown up when he mentioned this, and seriously reprimanded, "Then she put a I tasted the whole thing, ate three mouthfuls of each, more than half of the three mouthfuls, and finally left a bottom for me!"

Song Lin, who was still young at that time, burst into tears immediately, and everyone in the restaurant was looking at him. His mother was also very embarrassed, so she ordered another order. Anshun was coaxed by people.

Song Lin didn't intend to tell Qu Yuanhan directly about this, it would be embarrassing just to hear it.

"I don't know if she is possessed by a greedy ghost or something. Anyway, she can eat whatever she wants, she is very thin, but she has a huge appetite." Song Lin feels a headache just thinking about it, "So every time a family of three goes out to eat Sometimes, my father will sit between me and my mother to prevent my mother from encroaching on my territory, and will take the initiative to bring me the best food."

Qu Yuanhan lowered his head and looked at Song Lin. Although Song Lin usually eats a lot, it is not enough to eat all these snacks, but today Song Lin seems to be determined to finish eating. All the things are forcibly stuffed into the stomach.

It can be heard that when Song Lin talked about living in the past, he called Song Guoyuan Daddy instead of the impolite contempt now.

At that time, in fact, Song Guoyuan really loved him.

"Daddy, he is not a bad person. If mom hadn't left, maybe we should be a happy family now."

Song Lin turned his head and looked at the tombstone standing in the dark night.

The destination of the night is full of weird atmosphere, the houses of the dead are entrusted with the support of countless surviving people.

The smiling woman on the tombstone seems to be about to move under the photo at night.

"In the end, it's because of my fuss and the mistakes I made with that old man." Song Lin leaned directly on the tombstone and closed his eyes quietly, "Sometimes, ignorance is also a blessing, at least when my mother is dying." , what is left is regret and unwillingness, not full of hatred."

The father in my memory is the kind and kind father who would take him to play and spend time with him.

It's just that gradually his father's patience was worn away by his restlessness, and finally it became such a situation where the two refused to give in and turned against each other.

"I guess even if mom is here, she only knows how to eat and eat. What a dead ghost, I don't even know that my father is having an affair outside. If I eat everything in front of you, I won't be mad at you!" Song Lin closed his eyes. , but still deliberately cursed viciously.

"Aren't you afraid that she will be pissed off after hearing what you say?" Qu Yuanhan laughed.

Song Lin's face froze: "Is there really a spirit in the sky?"

Song Linke has always been materialistic. Even if he saw Qu Yuanhan, he could only say that aliens invaded. This is the spirit of the sky...

Qu Yuanhan shook his head helplessly: "I haven't seen any trace of soul in this world, don't worry."

However, Song Lin did not respond in any way.

Looking up, Song Lin leaned on the tombstone and fell asleep.

Didn't you say that people are afraid of cemeteries?Obviously at an age full of fantasies, how can he be able to sleep anywhere like a middle-aged old drunk.

Qu Yuanhan shook his head helplessly, walked to Song Lin's side, hugged Song Lin in his arms, and the two of them leaned against the tombstone together, and fell asleep quietly on this not cold night.