Different pupils

That night, a big meal was prepared in the kitchen. Xing Yu was pushed out in a wheelchair. Xing Tianhu re-introduced Lin Haoren to everyone.

The more nervous he became, the more speechless he became, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked very fierce.

Xing Yu wished he could rub his brows away with his hands, scratched his palm under the table, and whispered: "Don't be afraid."

Lin Haoren wasn't afraid, it was more of a physical rejection, this feeling was hard to describe, so he didn't talk about it, just took a deep breath to force himself to relax, don't think too much.

But the eyes that were watched intentionally or unintentionally by everyone made him feel sharp and almost restless.

After a while, Xing Yu noticed that Lin Haoren's forehead was covered with sweat, and he only ate the dishes in front of him, and he was unwilling to move his chopsticks even if he was a little far away.

Xing Yu took a clean empty bowl, picked some of each dish for him, and put it at hand for him.

After eating a meal, Lin Haoren's whole body became stiff, and he couldn't help thinking about many things in the past.He hates the eyes of others looking at him, and the feeling of being the center of focus is even worse. There seem to be mocking and sarcastic eyes in all directions. Even though the faces of everyone at the table are gentle, most of them are just curious, but he can't help guessing the other party's heart. What are you thinking.

Once this idea started, he couldn't help thinking of the worst.

"Little brother." Xing Yu leaned over and whispered, "The one opposite you is my cousin. Look at him."

Lin Haoren didn't even bother to refute the title "Little Junior Brother". He raised his head in a daze, and saw a young man in his early twenties looking at him with a smile on his face.

"He is very curious about your eyes and mine." Xing Yu said, "He is envious. Why don't you say something to anger him?"

Lin Haoren: "..."

Lin Haoren dryly pulled out a distorted smiling face, and the other party froze for a moment and showed a bright smile, looking very happy.

Afterwards, Xing Yu introduced other people to Lin Haoren in a low voice: this is the cousin who can get three points in the math test, that is the cousin who has been divorced twice, and this is the one who was scared to urinate and fainted after the first assignment. The fifth junior brother in my urine is a former mafia boy who has changed his mind after being released from prison and is quite accomplished in Fengshui-in fact, he is the eighth junior brother who is especially good at blowing.

Listening to this, Lin Haoren couldn't help laughing, and his mood gradually relaxed.

Xing Yu's mouth was also a set of gossip about other people's gossip, which completely diverted Lin Haoren's attention.

When Lin Haoren came to his senses, the guests and hostess enjoyed the meal, and he could hardly tell who was who at such a table, but the ironic "black material" made him relax.

He suddenly understood what Xing Yu meant. The other party wanted to tell him implicitly that everyone is the same, everyone has a good side, a bad side, and a gray side, as if he had heard all these "black things" and smiled and forgot , and no one will stare at his past and his future, he doesn't need to care what others think.

Lin Haoren was in a complicated mood for a moment, and turned to look at Xing Yu, but the other party had fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair at some point.

Lin Haoren's eyes gradually softened, and the wrinkles between his brows also smoothed out. Even he didn't know it, but the corners of his mouth kept rising.

He whispered to the servant aunt for a thin blanket, covered Xing Yu's body, and pushed her away from the restaurant.

The Xing family's old house was brightly lit, and there was lively laughter in the living room. Lin Haoren pushed the sleeping Xing Yu through the promenade, and there was silence outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. You could see the lights below the mountain converging into the galaxy.Before Lin Haoren moved here, he thought that he would be very uncomfortable, but at this moment he found that probably because of Xing Yu's presence, he was not at all uncomfortable.

The figures of him and Xing Yu were vaguely reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Lin Haoren couldn't help recalling all the things since the two met.

It seems that even without this incident, the two will always meet again for other reasons. They are like the missing half of each other. After a long journey, they will meet unexpectedly somewhere.

Even Lin Haoren himself didn't know where such a firm idea came from, he traced the man's sleeping face with his eyes, and his heart was peaceful and serene.

Lin Haoren became Young Master Xing's "personal butler" temporarily, and Young Master Xing was bedridden, showing [-]% spirit of being a demon.At night, he asked Lin Haoren to read the materials of the Ghost Control Sect to him, and when he woke up in the morning, he called Lin Haoren next door to ask him to help him with breakfast.

Fortunately, Lin Haoren has experience in taking care of Xiao Dan—that is, once the game is broadcast live, he can forget to eat and forget to sleep. He has to put everything at hand, and he has to be reminded N times before he remembers to take a bite.Therefore, taking care of this young master who is going to die is easy.

Xing Yu woke up sweating, and when Lin Haoren came in with the dinner plate, he was about to get out of bed and take a bath.

The curtains were drawn in the room, and there was only a light on by the bedside. The light was dim and vague, and the incense of golden osmanthus lingered in the nose, which was elegant and just right to touch people's nerves.

Lin Haoren put the dinner plate on the table and turned to look at Xing Yu's back.

The man took off his nightgown and only wore black boxer pants. His legs were straight and slender, with wide shoulders and a narrow waist. It was a standard inverted triangle. As he bent over, two dimples were exposed at the back of his waist. The muscles on the side of his waist were curved smoothly. Sexy, the end is hidden in the waistband, which makes people think about it.

He wiped his hair back with one hand, revealing his full forehead, a pair of peach blossom eyes bent in a good mood, protruding the lying silkworms in front of him, his smile is so contagious that even Lin Haoren raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously .

Before entering the bathroom, he turned his head to look at Lin Haoren, smiled and said, "You eat first, don't wait for me."

Lin Haoren always felt that the smell of the golden osmanthus was too strong, which made him a little suffocated. He nodded with a calm face and flustered heart, pulled over the chair and started to eat by himself.

Xing Yu glanced at Lin Haoren's red ears, hummed a ditty and went into the bathroom, the sound of water splashing, water mist formed on the retro frosted glass, and then condensed into water droplets and slid down one by one.

Xing Yu quickly finished washing but still didn't come out. The sound of water stopped for a long time. Lin Haoren stacked the empty dinner plates together and looked at the time again.

"Xing Yu?"

There was no answer in the bathroom.

Lin Haoren stood up, went to the bathroom door and knocked: "Xing Yu? Have you finished washing?"

There was still no sound in the bathroom.

Lin Haoren was startled, worried that Xing Yu would faint inside, and secretly scolded himself for not being careful enough, while shouting, "Xing Yu? I'm coming in!" while twisting the door violently.

There was a thick mist behind the door, carrying the fragrance of bath liquid. He walked in a few steps, but before he could see the scene in front of the bathtub, the door behind him closed.

A pair of hands came from behind, Xing Yu leaned on Lin Haoren's shoulder wet all over, and said weakly: "I'm a little dizzy, don't move."

Xing Yu had just taken a shower, and his body temperature was very high. Lin Haoren's thin shirt was immediately soaked with moisture, and his hot skin pressed against him, making his skin crawl.

"Who told you to take a shower without breakfast!" He turned around carefully, supported Xing Yu's body with one hand, his fingers touched the hot skin, the nerve endings seemed to be hit by electricity, and the skin was a little numb .

"Don't move." Xing Yu suppressed Lin Haoren's hand in dissatisfaction, treating his whole body as a big pillow, and leaned against the wall like this.

"You... are you okay?" He tried his best not to look down, his eyes fell on Xing Yu's face, "Have you got a fever again?"

"It seems a little..." Xing Yu sighed, "It's useless. Junior brother, don't dislike me."

"You haven't been apprenticed yet, don't bark." Lin Haoren retorted bluntly, but still obediently stood still, letting Xing Yu rest on his body.

The bathroom was quite warm, and Lin Haoren even felt a little hot. Xing Yu wrapped his arms around his waist and rested his chin on the side of his neck. The temperature of every breath made him itch, and he didn't dare to move when he wanted to.

Xing Yu half-closed her eyes, and said with a soft smile, "Senior, you are so good."

Lin Haoren: "..." Do you think I'm a pet?

"What do you like me to call you?" Xing Yu asked again, "Senior or junior?"

Lin Haoren patted him on the back, and half-dragged him to take him out of the bathroom: "Call me Dad."

Xing Yu: "..."

Xing Yu was very obedient the whole time, water droplets slid down his strong muscles and hit the floor drop by drop.

Lin Haoren helped him to a chair and sat down, poured him a glass of water, and went to get a towel to wipe his body.

At this moment, a layer of pink appeared on Lin Haoren's cheeks and forehead, which softened his sharp face a lot.His eyes fluttered elsewhere, but his tone was calm: "Eat something first, and I'll dry your hair for you."

He wrapped Xing Yu in a big towel, and took a small towel to wipe the water off Xing Yu's arms and legs.The towel rubbed along the man's calf to his thigh, and when it passed through the heel of his leg, Xing Yu secretly took a breath.

"What's wrong?" Sensing something was wrong, Lin Haoren raised his head and looked at him inquiringly.

Xing Yu took the towel and said, "I'll do it myself, thank you."

Lin Haoren didn't compete with him, and took a hair dryer to help him dry his hair.Xing Yu's hair is very soft, and it is very comfortable to insert his fingers into it. He slowly blows for Xing Yu, and combs his fingers from the root of the hair little by little. After a while, he leaned against Lin Haoren and fell asleep.

Half a piece of toast in his hand fell to the ground, and the sound of the hair dryer stopped. Lin Haoren sighed, picked up the toast and packed the dishes, and carefully helped Xing Yu into the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

There was no way for him to wear the clothes. Before covering him with the quilt, Lin Haoren sneaked a glance and said to himself: Wow, that's amazing.Cough, it's the abdominal muscles that are so powerful.

Xing Yu wasn't acting like a monster this time, but really fainted, and indeed burned again.

The family doctor came soon and prescribed some antipyretics, probably because he was very familiar with Xing Yu's physique. He only asked him to supplement nutrition and get more sun exposure, but he didn't say anything else.

It was only at this time that Lin Haoren truly realized what Li Shuangyue meant when he said that Xing Yu "has been weak since childhood, always sick".

A person who seems to be very healthy, can act like a baby and a monster, and is straightforward when encountering danger, but he has a fever when he says he has a fever, and he faints when he says he is dizzy, without any symptoms at all.

No one can bear such a long period of weakness without warning that afflicts a person.

He remembered Yan Zhen's words before - because his soul was incomplete, because he had committed crimes in his previous life!

Lin Haoren was suspicious of this at the time, but the members of the Xing family didn't seem to believe it, even Xing Yu himself didn't show anything, he could only swallow all the doubts in his stomach.

But at this time, looking at Xing Yu's sleepy face, he was full of doubts.

Sitting in front of the bed, he sorted out the events after meeting Xing Yu one by one: Xing Yu, who was still a soul when we first met, had said that he had light characters, and he had long been used to it.Later, at the farmhouse, Xing Yu tore off the necklace around his neck and passed out immediately. After leaving the illusion, he realized that Xing Yu could freely manipulate the life-soul separation, and the necklace on his neck was to suppress his life-soul separation. body magic weapon.

All indications indicate that his problem is not something that can be easily brushed off by his "bazi lightness".Yan Zhen's words kept repeating in his ears, making him a little restless.

If... what Yan Zhen said is true, why is Xing Yu incomplete?What happened to him?

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