you better leave me alone

Early the next morning, Wen Chen got up for a morning run, wandered around outside and came back, but there was no movement upstairs.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock that there was the sound of the door closing, followed by the sound of slow footsteps going downstairs.

Wen Chen paused when he was typing on the keyboard, and was about to hold back when the door was knocked twice.

Immediately Lin Zewu called out: "Brother."

He could hear the ambiguity of just getting up in his voice through the door panel.

Come to him as soon as you wake up?

As soon as Wen Chen stopped moving, the pen "slapped" and rolled onto the table.

After waiting for a minute, the door in front of me opened.

Wen Chen leaned against the door frame reservedly, with a calm expression on his face as usual: "Go to have breakfast?"

Lin Zewu: "No."

While speaking, Lin Zewu's eyes flickered, and through the gap, he could see the papers spread out on the desk in the bedroom.

Wen Chen is busy.

Lin Zewu hastened to tell the matter.

"Do you want this?"

Lin Zewu raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was clearly the villain he had put together last night.

The moment Wen Chen saw the villain, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

"No? Then I'll take it back and put it away."

Seeing his expression, Lin Zewu said that it didn't look like disgust, and even less like surprise, so he just pretended that he didn't want it.

As he spoke, he wanted to go back upstairs.

"Come back!" Wen Chen stretched out his hand to hook his collar, and Lin Zewu was arrested before taking two steps, "Who told you to go? You child, why don't you let someone finish talking."

Lin Zewu straightened his collar, raised his eyelids, and said calmly, "I'm an adult."

Wen Chen snorted softly, he couldn't deny it, and he took the Lego figurine from Lin Zewu's hand.

The villain's head was pinched between Lin Zewu's fingers, as if he was going to die heroically in the next second, Wen Chen felt a faint pain in his neck.

Wen Chen touched the villain's neck lovingly: "Be gentle."

Lin Zewu:?

Lin Zewu: "Where am I not gentle?"

"You look like you want to break his neck."

"Break it and fight again."

"...Can you be more romantic and treat him as me."

Hearing this, Lin Zewu could be considered to have caught him in the braid: "At first I thought it was me."

Wen Chen gasped: "You know it's me, that's why you strangled your neck, right? You're so ruthless at such a young age."

Lin Zewu was stunned by him.

The drama addiction came up early in the morning?

Realizing that he was pulling away, Wen Chen pulled back calmly: "Your villain is with me."

"With you?"

Seeing that his eyes were slightly bright, Wen Chen turned around and entered the room, rummaged through the bedroom for a while, and when he came out again, he was holding a villain of the same style in his hand.

The demeanor is similar to that of Lin Zewu, the key is the blue and white school uniform on his body.

Lin Zewu wanted to take it, but Wen Chen raised his hand high, making his outstretched hand come to nothing.

Wen Chen raised his chin at the villain who was almost caught by Lin Zewu in the other hand: "You don't want this?"

Lin Zewu: "Yes, I just came to confirm."

"You just want to see me." Wen Chen made a conclusion, let go and stuffed the villain to him.

Lin Zewu: "Fuck you."

The two villains are a little bigger than a palm, short and short, and very cute.

"Blindly bought? Really?"

Wen Chen: "No."

Lin Zewu laughed and said: "I don't live in the mountains. There is a signal here and I can access the Internet. You really don't know what this is."

"Hmm..." Wen Chen admitted, "I ordered from a store some time ago."

Some time ago I found a store to order, and I specially took a very beautiful photo and sent it to me. I changed several versions to make it like this.

"Thank you."

Wen Chen raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

He was clearly dissatisfied with these words, Lin Zewu thought for a while and used his old trick again, and said, "Then you look at the order?"

"For your cleverness."

Lin Zewu pursed his lips and smiled.

Wen Chen folded his arms, and leaned against the door, chatting nonsense every sentence. Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, he took down the key hanging on the wall, changed his shoes, and prepared to go out.

Lin Zewu grabbed Wen Chen's villain in his hand, stepped back to make way for him, saw that he was about to go out, and wanted to go back upstairs.

"Where are you going?" Wen Chen grabbed him and led him downstairs, "Follow me."

"What?"

"Don't you let me order? I don't remember it in a few minutes."

Lin Zewu understood.

The two of them went to the supermarket. To avoid wasting time, they went directly to the Dayuan supermarket, and went straight to the fresh food section when they arrived.

Lin Zewu didn't know anything about these things, so he could only stand by, occasionally listening to Chen's instructions to search for some vegetables.

Although Lin Zewu was self-reliant at a very young age, except for the cabbage and cauliflower that he usually buys the most, Lin Zewu really couldn't tell the difference.

In the past, it was enough to be full, and it would be nice to be able to add an egg, so there is no chance to choose dishes delicately.

Later, when he grew up, he had a source of income when he was a teenager, and he seemed to be able to live better, but Zhao Qian woke up, and his money began to be tight again.

Lin Zewu's eyes went dark, and he stood in front of the shelf for several minutes.

Just as he was about to pick one to go back to fill up the number, he noticed a figure swaying past at the end of the empty space, and retreated in a panic after seeing him.

Lin Zewu threw the vegetables back, remained silent for three seconds, then turned and left here without a word.

When his figure disappeared at the intersection, half of his body protruded from the corner. The man had a short ponytail on his head, and he was hidden in a black hoodie, with his eyes rolling around.

Seeing the person walking away, Ma Wei breathed a sigh of relief, took out the mobile phone in his arms and flipped through the photo album, all of which were taken by him just now.

"Fuck, it's nothing to turn back..." Mawei cursed.

Mawei pulled her hat tightly and was about to slip away when she turned around and bumped into a person head-on.

The other party seemed to be waiting behind him for a long time, and took his mobile phone away very accurately.

After seeing that face, Mawei's heart broke.

Lin Zewu lowered his head and fiddled with the phone.

There are too many photos on the phone, and it is shocking.

Wen Chen picked him up to and from school.

Wen Chen goes to and from get off work.

They hold hands on the road.

There's even a photo of them kissing at an open-air restaurant last night.

This person followed them for a long time, secretly filming every bit of their life.

It is pervasive, permeates their lives, and touches the most secret places.

This made Lin Zewu feel cold and sick.

Lin Zewu turned pale, and finally raised his eyes to look at him coldly, the veins on the back of his hands were strained.

"Who asked you to take pictures? You are a fucking pervert!"

Mawei looked around, turned around and ran away without saying a word!

Seeing him running away, Lin Zewu lifted up the small shopping shelf on the ground and slammed it on his back, making a shocking sound when the shelf collided with his back.

"Boom!"

The package on the shelf fell all over the floor with a "crash", the movement was too loud, and it attracted the attention of the shopping guide in the distance.

"—Hey! What are you doing! I called the police!"

The ponytail was so painful that he knelt on the ground, his back was in hot pain, that blow was so hard, Lin Zewu was simply a lunatic.

He scolded: "My surname is Lin | Your uncle! See if I can kill you! Fuck | Your mother!"

"Hold!"

Lin Zewu punched him in the face twice, swung down from top to bottom with exceptional strength, then pulled his collar and dragged him forcefully into the warehouse.

Kick into the deep corner.

"Bang!"

The iron frame was hit and shook in place a few times, and finally leaned against the wall to support it.

The ponytail was smashed and almost vomited blood.

"You're fucking sick!" Ponytail roared.

"What do you want to do by taking pictures? Do you want to blackmail? Do you believe that I will call the police right now and send you to squat with Cun Tou?"

Ponytail wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he also got ruthless, and shouted: "Okay, you can call the police, just report! I'm calling you here right now, Lin Zewu is a fucking gay, and that guy outside looks like a dog." The elite is a fucking gay too! Fucked while you were underage!"

"You fart!"

"Dare to do it or not? How long has I been with you, do you need to admit it?" Mawei continued, stepping on his bottom line word by word, "What will people outside think then? Oh, you Lin Zewu didn't you?" People taught, so it went astray, and became a joke for parents to educate their children. You must know how closed this small place is, and by then everyone will know about you, and you will be completely famous."

Ma Wei paused and said: "Anyway, your father was famous enough ten years ago, if you become famous again ten years later, will you inherit your father's career?"

Lin Zewu's eyes were fiercely red, and the hand pinching his neck gradually tightened: "If you have the guts, say it again."

"You... Fuck, you fucking want to kill me? Do you dare? Your father committed suicide, you murdered?"

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