He's playing first grade again

It took about half an hour to return to his apartment from the villa area.

Lin Jian drove halfway, got out of the car and went to a 24-hour convenience store to buy a basket of mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan took it, and raised his neck slightly. His neck was graceful and slender, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. After drinking, he lightly pursed his lips.

There was a latest reply on the phone, Ning Xuan looked down, holding the mineral water bottle between his fingers and putting it aside.

The faint light from the screen cast a thin shadow on that cold and jade-like face, and the outline of that face became much clearer.

How to comfort others?

On Zhihu, someone replied to him.

First floor: Hug her/him, at this time silent hugs are more useful than all words.

The second floor: If the other person is very sad, don't let the other person be in a space alone, even if you don't talk, you have to stay with him.

Thirty floor: If you want to coax your girlfriend, the host can consider my suggestion. First of all, you have to follow the other person's heart and nod when she complains. Remember not to refute her at this time... Secondly, when she cries At the saddest time, he hugged her domineeringly and lent her shoulder to cry.

Floor 31: Brother, it’s all over, what’s the point of consoling, cheating boyfriend and girlfriend, knock him down, just do it once and it’s over.

Ning Xuan frowned, bit his lips subconsciously, and carefully selected the most effective ways to comfort people from the news.

Suddenly, the mineral water bottle in his hand was taken away by Lin Jian. When he tilted his head, he saw Lin Jian holding the mouth of the bottle, leaning his neck and taking a sip.

Ning Xuan watched him pour water like wine, saw the wound on the corner of his mouth and recalled the lonely appearance of him sitting alone in the car just now, his heart tightened, he raised his hand, patted his shoulder lightly, and tried in a low voice Ask: "If you want to cry, can I lend you my shoulder?"

Lin Jian froze when twisting the bottle cap, raised his eyebrows sideways, and looked at him suspiciously.

Ning Xuan seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, choked for a long time, and then said in embarrassment: "Sorry, I have never encountered... such a situation, I don't understand... how can I comfort you?"

Lin Jian heroically threw the leftover half bottle of water along the car window into the trash can outside, raised his lips and smiled: "It's okay, I was in a bad mood, but seeing you like this, I'm almost fine."

"As long as you're happy." Ning Xuan let out a sigh of relief, and then put down the phone with confidence.

He looked up and asked him, "Where is your home?"

"Mingcheng Apartment on Huayuan Road."

"This name..."

"what happened?"

"It seems that the apartment the housekeeper found for me is also there."

"Why don't you look for an apartment? Just move to live with me, and I won't charge you rent." Lin Jianjian turned the steering wheel with his hands, and he slowed down the speed of the car.

Ning Xuan shook his head: "No need, the housekeeper has already rented it for me."

Lin Jian did not continue this topic.

Back at the apartment, he found clean pajamas for Ning Xuan, "You sleep in the master bedroom, I'll go to the guest room."

Ning Xuan clearly sorted out the primary and secondary, and shook his head: "No need to be so troublesome."

Lin Jian pressed him to sit on the bed: "It's okay, you go to sleep, the sheets were changed today, and the quilt was just changed two days ago, I was the one who came looking for you, I really feel wronged for letting you live in the guest room."

He took the clothes and went to the guest room.

This apartment shares a bathroom, Ning Xuan went to take a shower first.

Lin Jian returned to the guest room and swiped across the phone screen.

That idiot Lin Xiu sent a message to provoke him.

"Lin Jian, don't think that I'm really afraid of you. I really don't understand what is the meaning of life for a person like you. You have no dignity, no learning and no skills. How do outsiders laugh at you? Do you never listen to it?"

"If you make Dad unable to hold his head up in front of outsiders, I will do it to make him proud."

"Stop dreaming that your mother will come back to visit you. It's been 14 years, and the college entrance examination is about to take place. You still don't think it's embarrassing for your mother with your bad grades!"

"Fuck!" He cursed secretly, followed by a sound of hitting the wall for no reason.

The boy slammed down the phone, and the black phone screen was broken into a mesh.

Hearing the noise, Ning Xuan carefully opened the door while wearing his nightgown, and what he saw was the cell phone smashed on the ground.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, under the nightgown, there was a pair of slender and well-proportioned calves.

Lin Jian raised her eyes, met his gaze for a moment, and suddenly felt that the two words "cold" and "cute" used to describe the person in front of her a little unrealistically.

The boy is tall and thin, with milky white skin and messy hair like Teddy's curly hair, especially his suspicious eyes, reddish eye sockets, like a deer in the deep forest. Frowning, he tentatively tried.

"What's wrong?" Ning Xuan asked slowly.

Lin Jian's manic aura was too strong, like a violent lion, he was a little scared, and even his steps were a little slow.

The irritability in Lin Jian's heart disappeared for no reason.

With a straight face, he asked seriously: "Can you coax people?"

Ning Xuan shook his head.

"Blow your cheeks and show me." Lin Jian looked like a hooligan.

Ning Xuan was worried about him, but he frowned after hearing the sound: "I don't know how."

"Just puff your cheeks and make me smile."

Ning Xuan tried his best to listen to his words, "Is that so?"

Lin Jian glanced at him, his cute expression was like that of a little white hamster, his heart fluttered, he lowered his head and cursed inwardly, "Fuck".

Waving: "Come here, I'd better lend you a shoulder to lean on."

Ning Xuan walked over obediently, Lin Jian was inexplicably amused, he stood up, his arms were drooping, his head was stuck on his shoulder, his eyes were dark, there was no Lin Xiu's words in his head, what was left was Ning Xuan's bulging The cute picture of the cheeks.

His breath was all in his breath, Lin Jian suddenly turned his head and approached his neck, the tip of his nose swept across his fair neck, and took a deep sniff.

I really want to bite~

what happened to him?

"Cry if you want to cry, I won't tell others." Ning Xuan thought for a long time before saying this sentence.

Lin Jian paused for a moment, frowned, opened his mouth, and bit his neck hard.

He bit neither lightly nor hard, and the bitten person was unmoved, but suddenly his lower abdomen tightened. When he got up from his neck, he licked his lips in embarrassment, pulled the towel in his hand, and panicked. Walking out: "I'm going to take a shower."