Seeking HE in the BE world

The second performance is not far away.

The company decided to give the trainees a day off.

Amidst the cheers of other trainees, Lin Jinian exited calmly.

He found an open space at the door, his brows and eyes were hidden in the shadows, and his fingers quickly moved a few times on the screen.

At the top of the screen was a message from Fu Wen.

Fu Wen: "Go home tomorrow?"

Lin Jinian felt that Fu Wen was a bit straightforward.

Not just any straight guy.

In this situation, do you still have to ask if you will go home?

Shouldn't it be a direct date, a romantic date?

He replied with some annoyance: "Not necessarily, it depends on your mood!"

The WeChat message did not come back in time, so Lin Jinian put his phone in his pocket and went straight back to the dormitory.

Just as Lin Ji walked into the dormitory, Fu Wen called.

Before Lin Jinian could say anything, a low laugh came from the opposite side.

The voice was very low and close to his ears, Lin Jinian was taken aback for a moment.

After a while, he came back to his senses and asked, "What's the matter, what are you laughing at?"

Fu Wen said, "Why doesn't WeChat reply to my messages?"

Lin Jinian: "?"

He turned on the phone and glanced at it.I saw the WeChat message from Fu Wen.

"I have no schedule tomorrow."

Lin Jinian: "???"

"Then what?" he asked.

Fu Wen said, "It means you can ask me out."

Lin Jinian: "???"

This can no longer be described as a straight man.

"That's fine," he asked in a serious tone, "Excuse me, Grand Teacher, do you have time tomorrow?"

Fu Wen: "Well, I have time."

Lin Jinian said: "Coincidentally, I don't have one. Goodbye."

Before Fu Wen could reply, Lin Jinian quickly hung up the phone.

ill.

Of course, the consequence of this is that Lin Ji Nian didn't sleep well all night.

When he woke up in the morning, he was being embraced by some shameless someone.

He raised his eyebrows and looked into a pair of slightly smiling eyes.

Laugh fart.

Lin Jinian glared at him, "The great teacher is very interested, is he addicted to crawling on the bed in the middle of the night?"

Fu Wen fell silent suddenly, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

"No." After a while, he tightened his hands and said around the person, "it just feels a little unreal sometimes."

He organized his words and described his feeling: "I always feel that you will leave me suddenly."

Although the person is in his arms now, Fu Wen always feels that Bai Yu is fake.

Just like in the last life, Bai Yu jumped down in front of him, unable to keep the sense of powerlessness.

Lin Jinian never knew that Fu Wen felt this way.

He didn't know where he gave Fu Wen this feeling.

He looked into Fu Wen's eyes carefully, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I won't leave."

When Lin Jinian went out, he suddenly felt that he had been tricked.

He touched his waist with his hand.

Still sore now.

I suffered a loss last night, so I can't just let it go.

Fu Wen didn't notice Lin Jinian's careful thoughts. He walked in front wearing a long black trench coat. He was tall and leggy, with an outstanding temperament.

Lin Jinian stared at it for a while.

Forget it.

He thought to himself, after finally going out to make an appointment, don't bother with him anymore.

The two went on a date to the most popular amusement park in the city.

Because it is the weekend, there are more people.

In order to prevent some unnecessary troubles, both of them wore masks.

Because of his family environment, Lin Jinian has a calm personality since he was a child, and he has never been to such an occasion. Now that he is with Fu Wen, it can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings of his childhood.

He got off the roller coaster, and half-truthfully said to Fu Wen: "It's a pity I didn't get to know you sooner."

Fu Wen looked at Lin Jinian's slightly raised hair, his brows and eyes softened a bit, and he whispered, "I know you."

The noisy voices covered Fu Wen's voice.

Lin Jinian didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Fu Wen reached out and straightened his hair, "I said yes, what a pity."

The sunlight hit his eyes, and Lin Jinian's pupils were dyed brown.

He bent his eyes and pointed to the Ferris wheel not far away, "Let's go ride on that one again."

Lin Jinian used to hear people say that riding the Ferris wheel would bring good luck.

He has always laughed at this kind of statement, he always thinks that it is a business method, it is just to make money.

It's just that today he wants to have a try with Fu Wen.

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he still wished Fu Wen good luck in his life.

It's just that before the lucky ferris wheel started to ride, the two were stumbled by other people.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and a young mother cried out in despair: "That's my child, please, save her! Save her!"

Lin Jinian paused and looked along the prestige.

The crowd formed a half arc, and there was a young-looking woman in fashionable clothes with wavy curls.

At this time, she was half kneeling on the ground, holding a strong man's trouser legs tightly with her hands, preventing him from leaving.

"Let go of my daughter, I don't know you! Let go of my daughter." She cried out to others for help, "I don't know this man at all, please help me! Please...please... ..."

People around turned a blind eye and just watched quietly.

The man who was caught had an angry face, and the girl in his arms was crying loudly. He wanted to grow impatient, kicked the woman in the face, spit, and cursed: "Stinky bitch, just steal a man every day. , and now my daughter is going to steal it back. With your energy, how can I trust my daughter to you. "

He kept spitting out obscenities, "Shameless thing, my daughter will learn bad things sooner or later when she stays with you."

The little girl in her arms was about two or three years old. She was crying in the man's arms, and she was so frightened by this scene that she couldn't cry.

The woman's face was instantly swollen, but she didn't let go, she still grabbed the man's trouser legs desperately: "Don't listen to him, I don't know him at all, this is really my daughter, please help me."

The people around were just watching quietly, without any movement.Now they are pointing fingers one by one.

"Look at what this woman is wearing. She doesn't look like a good woman at first glance. Who will show such thick lipstick?"

"Look at that big wavy hair. How can a woman with a child have so much time to dress herself up? I guess the father of the child is right."

"Don't talk about the child's father, I don't feel at ease to hand the child into the hands of such a woman."

The woman on the ground was devastated when she heard the conversation of the people around her. She defended loudly: "No, this is really my daughter, really! Really!"

She didn't understand why these people thought she wasn't her daughter just by looking at her clothes.

And this has nothing to do with how she dresses.

Seeing this scene, the man holding the child showed a smug expression, and said angrily, "Let go!"

He raised his foot, trying to kick it with all his strength, but was easily dismissed by a tall man, and he himself staggered back several steps.

The man was wearing a black mask, which made his face extremely pale.

He said coldly: "Slow down."

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Let's make a transition, and continue with the mainline content tomorrow.