dark crossing

A few days later, Lin Youband's parents returned home suddenly.The couple hadn't returned home for many years, so they naturally wanted to meet those friends who Lin Youban said had always taken care of him, but had never seen Lin's parents face to face.Of course Chu Huainan and Shen Ting attended the banquet.

Lin's father is majestic, with a square face, around 50 years old, although his hair is already gray, but he can vaguely see the heroic spirit of his youth.Standing beside him, Lin's mother had beautiful fox eyes and a thin white melon-seeded face that still had charm.

It's hard to imagine that such a combination of tiger and fox can give birth to a calf-like kind child like Lin Youbandi.

Lu Xinghe didn't sleep well, his bruises were getting heavier and heavier, and his whole body was visibly haggard.Even Chu Huainan couldn't help being concerned, and asked if he should introduce him to a well-known psychiatrist in Jianghu.

Lin Youband shook his head, "I've been watching, but there's no improvement."

Lu Xinghe, who was discussed, was quite generous, and he didn't look uncomfortable at all. Seeing that Shen Ting had been looking at Lin Youban's face intentionally or unintentionally, he frowned and added: "It's just that I can't sleep, it's not a big deal." The problem is probably due to too much work pressure."

No matter how you don't fight or grab, as an artist, you will inevitably be in the center of public opinion.

First, a little girl from his support club was chased and bitten in the street for chasing stars, and later the biting woman was killed.

Although this has nothing to do with Lu Xinghe directly, it doesn't sound good to hear it.

He was so stressed about it that he couldn't sleep, which was reasonable.

Although it was a family banquet of the Lin family, all the people who came were relatives and friends, but because Lin Youband was kind and thoughtful, he had quite a lot of friends, and there were still four tables in the huge bungalow.

The more friends you have, the more you have to start with the details and take care of them properly.

Lin Youban was very considerate, for fear that his friends would have discord because of the order of the table numbers, so when the guests came in, there was already someone standing with a plate on the side, and all the guests drew a number to enter, and they would be seated according to the number drawn. One table, ranked in no particular order, pure luck.

Lin's father, Lin's mother, Lin Youbandi and Lu Xinghe were all sitting at table one.Therefore, people frequently came to toast during the banquet.

After Lu Xinghe drank two glasses, Lin Youban had already lightly pressed his glass, not allowing any more.

Lu Xinghe was not very happy, he reached out and took a new one from the waiter's plate behind him, and filled it up again.

Lin Youban couldn't resist him, so he sighed softly and had no choice but to let him go.

Lin's father and Lin's mother didn't talk too much. Seeing friends of all kinds coming to toast, they just smiled blindly, and their faces were stiff.

However, it is unavoidable for the host to have a stiff smile when he has been entertaining guests for a long time.

Lin's father talked well, and Lin's mother was even more graceful. Shen listened and paid attention for a long time, but he didn't see any flaws.

During the dinner, a friend in the same seat was drinking too much, and outspokenly teased Lin Youbandi, "Youbandit, does Xinghe have the final say in your house?"

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on Lin's father and Lin's mother's faces stagnated. You look, I look at you, and then turn to look carefully at Lin Youband's face.

Several friends were immediately busy smoothing things over.

This one said: "Oh, so who, have you drunk too much?"

The other said: "It's okay to talk nonsense, but today, uncles and aunts are here, so many dishes can't stop your mouth?"

Talking all over the place, the truth is getting darker and darker.

From the perspective of Lin Youband's career map, outsiders will naturally feel that the Lin family can never be an ordinary small family.

Born in such a prominent family, and an only son.In addition, after the previous conversation, Lin's father and Lin's mother obviously didn't know about Lu Xinghe's relationship with him.Right now, being talked about by others and revealing her sexuality in front of her parents, I'm afraid it's a big mistake.

Everyone couldn't help but help Lin Youband sweat.

But the person in question was very calm, smiled nonchalantly, and answered frankly: "Yes, I like him, so he has the final say."

His attitude was calm, but those who were trying to smooth things over were dumbfounded.

Everyone stopped moving their chopsticks, and looked at each other in embarrassment.

Lin Youban glanced at his father with a smile, and Lin's father immediately greeted him: "Eat, don't be dumbfounded, we are not old-fashioned."

These words were like a pardon, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xinghe, who accepted the confession in public, was expressionless, but everyone felt that he was about to turn his back on him.

But his cold expression remained unchanged until the end of the dinner, but he drank too much wine, and several times ate the perilla leaves under the sushi that were not recommended to be eaten.

Lin Youban frantically rescued him many times, and he hesitated every time he returned to Xinghe, but each time he cooperatively spat out the half-bitten sushi and leaves back into Lin Youband's open palm.

After a meal, they chatted for half an hour about desserts after the meal.It wasn't until the banquet was over that everyone was completely relieved.

It was also the first time for Chu Huainan to meet Lin Youband's parents.

The couple were different from what he had imagined, but he couldn't tell what was different.It was probably because the parents were more like children, every move they made during the dinner, they frequently looked at Lin Youband with winks.

But Chu Huainan was one of the few friends who knew that Lin Youbandi was self-made.It is not too much for parents to rely on such an outstanding son.

And Shen Ting was suspicious of Lin Youbandi, and naturally also suspicious of Lin Youbandi's parents.

However, after the investigation, it was found that the husband of the couple was indeed surnamed Lin, a second-generation American immigrant, and their child Lin Youband was also an authentic ABC.

The Lin family has immigrated since their grandfather's generation, so of course it is impossible to have any intersection with Chen Feng, Li Songyuan and others.From this point of view, Lin Youbandi, who was under suspicion, was indeed innocent.

After the family banquet, "Papa Lin" and "Mama Lin" did not stay at home.

Lin Yougui sent his parents off in person. The couple stayed in a hotel near the airport for one night and returned to the United States the next day.

Arriving home with them, there is also a large amount of "parent performance fee".

Cautiousness can catch thousands of cicadas, and carefulness can sail thousands of years.

Previously, Lin Youbi had suspected that Song Ci was Shen Ting, so he decided to use that diary to cooperate with the tampered fragrance test.

But the result was different from what he expected.Song Ci didn't seem to have any other reaction to that diary except cursing bad luck, and he and Chu Huainan seemed to have really flirted for one night.

If Song Ci really only played Shen Ting's role for a certain purpose, then the chances of him "sacrificing his life to feed a tiger" for the sake of such a little medicine are really low.

Thinking about it this way, there is a high probability that Song Ci, who has been tossing with Chu Huainan all night, will not be Shen Ting.

Lin Youband's eyes were heavy. This diary has not yet been delivered to the right person.

He pursed his lips, turned his direction, and went straight to an old residential area in Jinghe.

After dinner, Chu Huainan and Shen Ting returned to Binjiang, Tangcheng.

Shen Ting came out of the shower and found Chu Huainan half lying on his bed reading a book.

He raised his eyebrows: "Why are you here?"

"Sleep." The capitalist turned a page of the book, with a natural expression on his face.

"Go to sleep next door." Shen Ting's instructions were very concise, and his cold tone seemed to be disciplining a disobedient military dog.

But the stubborn super-large "military dog" not only didn't move, but turned his legs on his bed even more violently. He raised his head and stared at his big watery eyes, and asked innocently, "Why?"

"Why do you say?"

Shen Ting recently dyed Song Ci's blond hair back to its original black color on the grounds of "showing maturity".

At this moment, he had just finished washing his hair, and it was only half-dried. The slightly damp bangs hanging in front of his eyes not only did not look mature, but also looked very small.

The thin face was covered with the light mist from the bathroom, and on the slightly protruding collarbone, there were still a few drops of water that were too late to dry.

He put down the book, raised his face and looked at Shen Ting: "I think we should sleep together."

Shen Ting seemed to be taken a breath by his brazenness, moved his lips a few times, and finally said: "I think we should stop here."

Accept when you see it, enough is enough.These words are used by capitalists who are committed to unlimited expansion of territory to deceive outsiders.

And they themselves usually have to look forward to Shu, the more the better.

The weak show their strength, and the strong show their weakness.

Chu Huainan was a master at pretending to be confused while pretending to be ignorant, he leaned against the bed as it should be, and had no intention of leaving.

"I do not quite understand you."

Shen Ting pointed to the door and said bluntly, "Go out."

Chu Huainan finally made a move.

He also just got out of the shower, and got off the bed with a fresh body of steam, but he didn't go to the door, instead he took small and light steps to attack the city, and stepped into the territory in front of Shen Ting like an invader.

Shen Ting backed away hesitantly, but he still pressed on step by step until he used his arms to circle the opponent into a corner where there was no way to retreat.

The shadow hanging over the head covered the light, like a prison rolling over the body.

Shen Ting was a little breathless, the person in front of him was looking at him seriously with a face that could seduce any ordinary person into committing crimes, his trembling eyelashes were like two fragile cicada wings: "I thought, you are so kind to me. Seriously too."

Which aristocratic family's children are not rolling in love and playing with flowers.Often walking by the river would not get your shoes wet, but Chu Huainan was always able to keep a leaf from getting on his body. This was due to his ability to measure emotions far better than others.

For Shen Ting, although he is neither sick nor slow, he fights for every inch of land.

The use of the word "also" is wonderful, like a confession and an accusation.

Shen Ting never thought that a man could have such a thrilling attraction to him.

Contrary to his usual elegance and rigor, Chu Huainan lowered his head lazily, his full lips were slightly pursed, and barely stopped before touching the pinna.

Shen Ting dodged and lowered her eyes, her eyes were hitting the other's shoulder.

Three buttons of his dark shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his slightly protruding collarbone. The warm yellow spotlight was domineeringly covered, and the shadows scattered on the sunken shoulders, vaguely.

Chu Huainan's gentle expression and warm body temperature made it difficult for Shen Ting to breathe.

He asked himself that he was not a person who shrinks back when things happen, but at this moment, even though his back was already touching the wall, he still only wanted to escape.

But there was no way he could retreat, and even his heels were already firmly against the wall.

"So, what happened yesterday, were you just playing with me?" The capitalist asked softly.

On his disappointed face, there is the grievance of being deeply in love, but being abandoned by others.

How can it be!Who would joke about such a thing!

The conservative listener seemed to be poked into the sensitive spine, and suddenly raised his head, his tone was unprecedentedly irritable: "What is on your mind all day long?"

Chu Huainan looked at him without moving, "You."