occupy boyfriend

Xing Likun came here at the appointment, and Lin Ershao's heart felt a little bald just because he was so sturdy that he couldn't hide behind the human wall... This man must be 1.9 meters tall, right?Also Intuit strong!

Shouldn't the big boss be the gentle type like his brother? !

Xiao Bailong rolled his eyes, "You poor guy."

It's just this bit of guts, who dared to come to Haicheng's door to make trouble before making a move, and was so full!

Lin Ershao choked up his saliva, his muscles were trained by pulling the piston on the bed, and his body was crisp and strong. Can he not be weak when he sees the bully who dominates Guangming Community?

Xing Likun was only ten meters away from him, and this man became anxious. He bumped the dung bucket and splashed the wetness on his trouser legs first, "You, don't come here, I really splashed!"

Xing Likun stared at him with thick black eyes, he didn't stop taking a step, his footsteps were like an iron fist hitting the back of Lin Ershao's head, violently rushing.

"Fuck, I'll fight with you!!" Er Shao Lin scooped up a spoonful of dung water, before his waist straightened up, he was held down by his shoulders and waved his hands to grab him, and he fell straight down.

There was a bang on his head, and he fainted immediately.

Lin Jingxi was sitting in the car, waving at Song Jin and Xing Likun from a distance, Xiong Yi nodded slightly, and lifted Lin Ershao's belt into two pieces, ignoring the rubbing of hands and feet, just like carrying a pig.

When he came to the car door, Lin Jingxi pinched his nose and complained, "It stinks."

Xiong Yi didn't say a word, and took off Lin Ershao's inner and outer trousers in the street, revealing two naked buttocks fluttering in the wind, Lin Jingxi locked the back door and refused to open, so he stuffed it into the backup box.

Lin Ershao's two little legs were swinging on the buttocks of the car, and he sped away.

Xing Likun, "..."

This buddy is really good.

When it was time to eat lunch, Song Jin couldn't help laughing just thinking about that scene, and almost spit out the soup.

Xing Likun pulled a tissue for him, it was sour like an old pickle, "That man?"

"Men! It's so funny!" Song Jin finished his compliments, and then rubbed his hands on his man's thighs, as if coaxing a child, "But he is not your man."

Xing Likun intentionally slapped him, and Song Jin's hand slipped from his thigh to his crotch, and he even shrugged, "Where, how can I be better than him?"

Song Jin muttered in embarrassment, "The waiter is still coming in to serve..."

That being said, the two of them leaned against each other, playing hooligans in public places, neither of them willing to let go first.

After finally finishing a hot lunch, Xing Likun said, "Let's go for a walk to digest food."

They walked around not far from the city center for more than half an hour. Song Jin's happy face slowly collapsed, and the surrounding scenery gradually became familiar. It was the place where he had lived for three years.

When he reached the gate of the community, Song Jin refused to take a step forward as if he had been caught by a ghost.

The dilapidated convenience store was converted into a brand-new fruit supermarket. The sun was just right in the winter, and the old men and women gathered and chatted downstairs. It seemed no different from the days he had experienced.

Xing Likun knew that this place was the prison in Song Jin's heart, and it was the pain he didn't want to face.

But Han Sheng and Tianlin are finished, the hatred will die down, Song Jin's wound has healed well under his care, today it's time to remove the scar, reveal new skin and tender flesh, and bid farewell to those painful memories.

He embraced his daughter-in-law's shoulders, kissed the back of his ear lightly, and said in a gentle tone, "Baby, go and have a look, I brought the house back for you."

As for how he got it, Xing Likun didn't say, and Song Jin didn't ask either.

Song Jin's hands were cold, but Xing Likun held them in his wide and hot palms, and slowly loosened his tightly clenched fingers.

A year later, he stepped into this old and windy corridor again. At that time, he packed his luggage inside with despair, and Xing Likun sat outside smoking a night. He took back the old criminal's house...

Let him stay there, human and heart.

Song Jin squatted down to touch the floor mat, but then paused in a daze. He has been away for a year, how could there be a spare key here?

Xing Likun opened the door, the inside was freshly painted, it was empty, and all the memories about Han Sheng and him were erased.

Surrounded by white and clean walls, outside the window is a warm golden light... Just like when he was full of expectations for this place at first.

Song Jin looked at Xing Likun, his eyes suddenly turned red.

He sucked his nose, hooked Xing Likun's neck on his tiptoes, and kissed viciously in a French style, with the tip of his tongue pressed against each other, intimately entangled, and wiped his mouth when he got hard, "Let's go, go back to work."

"..." Xing Likun grabbed his sleeve and pointed down, "I can't go out now."

Song Jin smirked, "It's okay, there are grandpas and aunts outside, so I can't see clearly."

Just as I was talking, the opposite door opened, and the neighbor's grandma was startled by Xing Likun, who was tall and burly, and then squinted at Song Jin for a long time, "Hey—is it Xiao Song? Where have you been this year?" ? Look how handsome you are!"

"I went out to work, how are you?" Song Jin spoke in dialect with a little nasal voice, which made Xing Likun's heart ache, and he raised his hand to cover up the evil.It is very uncomfortable not to load the gun in front of the old man.

The neighbor's grandma asked again, "The house is all installed, when will you move back?"

"Grandma, my current company pays well, and the boss takes care of food and housing." Song Jin glanced sideways at Xing Likun, with hooks on the end of his eyes, and scratched Erye Xing's heart, "So this place I don't need it anymore, I'm going to sell it."

sell?Xing Likun clutched at Big Bird, and stopped holding Le——

It's good to sell it. In the future, the daughter-in-law will only have one mother's family and one husband's family, and there is no extra place to worry about.

When Lin Jingxi sent the second young master home, the bodyguard almost went crazy, he couldn't find anyone all over the world, and Lin Yi kicked and broke two ribs.

Lin Yi was detained and examined for a few days, his beard had a thick layer of stubble, and the lines around his eyes were completely visible.

More than half of Tianlin's high-level officials were involved, and several heavyweight local officials were also involved. However, he, the person with the largest shareholding, was acquitted, which shows his skill.

As early as the beginning of the establishment of the company, Lin Yi put the high hat of the legal representative on other people's heads, and all the black operations were separated from him. The fire in Tianlin burned his flesh, but it could not burn him. bones.

As long as the man is still there, the opportunity is there, and he can always make a comeback.

Lin Jingxi threw the second young master to Lin Yi's feet and asked, "When will I terminate the contract?"

Lin Yi was rubbing two jade balls in his hands, and asked him back, "Tianlin is just an empty shell, do you think I can let you go?"

He stared at Lin Jingxi, but there was a smell of fierce questioning, Xiong Yi took a step forward calmly, cut off Lin Yi's line of sight, and turned his head to signal Lin Jingxi to leave.

With a smile on the corner of Lin Yi's mouth, he generously let the two of them leave, and then pointed out a finger to Lin Jingxi, meaning unclear.

That ambiguous rhetorical question always made Lin Jingxi brood, thinking that Lin Yi seemed to know something.

Before getting into the car, Xiong Yi deliberately checked the brakes, fuel tank and the bottom of the car before calling Lin Jingxi to get in the car. Now, if you see strangers, stay away and don't leave my sight."

Lin Yingdi, who was still putting on a cold face in the villa just now, strained his ears, and suddenly got excited, "Don't you want to leave you?"

"..." Xiong Yi was silent for a few seconds, and then added the second half, "Within the line of sight of..."

"roll."

Lin Jingxi kicked the back of the driver's seat, closed his eyes and lay flat, too lazy to take care of this stuffy jar.

Is it so difficult to speak nicely?Clamshell mouth!

Xiong Yi's resolute lips were slightly drawn, and his eyes were gentle in the rearview mirror.

TD officially disbanded after the lawsuit and completely disappeared. Many fans were eagerly looking forward to the signing of Zhuo Qi, Ren Ninglin and Haicheng. Unexpectedly, neither of these two people showed up, and quietly went to the United States for treatment.

The two of them bid farewell to Song Jin at the airport, with light luggage and only one living assistant by their side.

Ren Ninglin couldn't speak, so he stretched out his arms towards Song Jin, begged for a hug, and took the opportunity to stuff a little doll into Song Jin's pocket. It was an anthropomorphic doll sent to him by fans when TD was in full swing. Yes, I cherish it very much.

Song Jin told him, "You have to listen to the doctor's words carefully when you go, and you should avoid eating too much. You still have to sing in the future."

Ren Ninglin nodded heavily with tears in his eyes.

"And you," Song Jin turned to Zhuo Qi again, "His surgery recovery period will be two to three years, how do you arrange it?"

"After the operation with him, I plan to go to Vienna to concentrate on learning composition." Zhuo Qi smiled, and snorted Ren Ninglin's hair, "You recuperate well in the United States, I can't debut alone, I can't sing high notes. "

The reminder to board the plane rang again, and Song Jin could only sigh, "Keep in touch... Haicheng's door is always open to you."

No matter how far we send it, we can only leave here.

Years of practice, years of glory, growing from a young boy to a man in charge of one's own abilities, the time of TD is condensed into a bubble that can be shattered at the first poke, and when it really comes to an end, Zhuo Qi and Ren Ninglin have nothing but the friendship that accompany each other take away.

Nothing was left.

People coming and going at the airport were in a hurry, and no one even took a second look here.

Standing next to the beverage machine not far away, Xing Likun turned over the coins with his fingertips and bent over to study which bottle to buy.

After Song Jin finished seeing off people and walked over, Xing Likun took out a can of drink from his collar, "Drink."

Song Jin took the warmed drink from Wu, and the turmoil in her heart calmed down——

This is his time.

The two of them stepped out of the airport. Xing Likun received a call from Xia Jun on his back. The car turned in the direction of the intersection and went straight to a bar near Xiyang Road. A round place was reserved, the lights were bright but there was no waiter inside, Xia Jun sat in front of the wine cabinet and blew on the bottle, the couple was startled by the new look he just made.

Xing Likun blocked his throat, "Does a dog chew on your end?"

"Go, I don't know the goods." Xia Jun touched the hollowed-out letters on the back of his head, admiringly, "This is called foreign style, and it is popular abroad. When people ask me 'what's your name', I turn my head and reveal it. Impressive!"

Xia Jun cut off the customary exquisite positioning of his hair, showing off his delicate facial features, took off his earrings, and put on a casual suit, which looks like a person of his age.

Song Jin immediately caught the key words, "Overseas? Are you going abroad?"

Xing Likun also opened a bottle of wine for himself, and took a sip slowly, "Everything is over, but you can't figure it out? You are hypocritical."

"No," Xia Jun blushed from drinking, but his eyes were clear, "I have completely figured it out."

"What do I want? What am I obsessed with? Where do I put him and myself in my heart..."

"Kun'er, I've figured it all out."

What he spent eight years trying to figure out, after Cheng Bin's death, he figured it out in eight hours.

Now that Xia Qing is about to be discharged from the hospital and resume classes, he can finally live for himself.

Song Jin touched the bottle opener while feeling emotional, Second Master Xing put his hand on the bottle cap and picked it up again, the bottle cap was gone, it was the magic trick that they both ate skewers for the first time.

Song Jin felt that his eyes were dizzy before he drank it... Last time he took the bottle cap out from behind his collar, how could he turn the bottle cap into a doll directly in his pocket this time? !

And she looks so much like Ren Ninglin! !

Xing Likun snorted Xia Jun's hair, and his tone softened, "How do you live abroad? You can't even speak English well."

Xia Jun pouted his ruddy mouth and smiled mysteriously, "Grandpa grows vegetables."

"..."

"You don't know, now it's great to engage in agriculture in foreign countries, and the price of vegetables is so expensive!"

Xing Likun really wanted to break open his skull to see if that thing turned into tofu dregs when it fell from upstairs, the whole thing was crazy!

Xia Jun slapped his legs hahaha and laughed until the water in his eyes shone in the end, he drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and left a few thin shares transfer documents.

He waved his hand shyly, "I'm leaving, I'll leave 'Zouhui' to you."

Xing Likun gritted his teeth, "Fuck, wait for you to come back and pay double the ransom price."

Xia Jun staggered, but left without looking back.

He didn't say where he was going or how long he was going, he just left Xia Qing who couldn't leave him behind, and left alone in a cool and unrestrained way.

Xia Qing's right hand hurt his nerves, so he couldn't continue to study clinical medicine. He completed the procedures during the hospitalization and transferred to the major of Chinese medicine. He started to study again from the freshman year. Even though he couldn't get on the operating table, he still chose to stick to his dream of studying medicine.

Xia Jun has always been with him and supported him, but quietly disappeared on the morning when he resumed class.

Everything in the house was as usual, the mask box that Xia Jun used last night was still on the bedside table, and his traces were everywhere.

The person he grew up with, the person he loved for eight years, disappeared.

The author has something to say: Zhuo Qi and Ren Ninglin in the main text will write an extra epilogue.Xia Qing and Xia Jun are finished and will write special episodes.

Wipe your tears for you, I am the little bad bad levy.

Ren Ninglin in the distant United States: TAT Brother Song's doll was stuffed by me, not by Mr. Xing! ! !