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There were too many people in the cafeteria, Lin Yan had already controlled his anger, and he didn't go up to smoke Xu Xiyuan.

He clenched his fists: "Professor Xu, I'm not your student, please be more polite when you speak."

Xu Xiyuan is used to being respected by others. He is the youngest associate professor in the school. Anyone who sees him will politely say "Hello, Professor Xu". He has never seen such a thorny head as Lin Yan.

Xu Xiyuan chuckled twice: "Who are you? Are you a student of our school?"

Lin Yan propped his palms on the dining table, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Xu Xiyuan with a bit of hostility: "Which rule stipulates that students from other schools cannot come to the cafeteria to eat?"

Xu Xiyuan, an associate professor, was naturally unwilling to talk to Lin Yan.

Holding the dinner plate, he turned his head and was about to leave.

Lin Yan called him to stop, his eyes were cold: "Stop."

Xu Xiyuan: "Is there something wrong?"

"Apologize to Feng Jin."

"Why should I apologize to him?"

─It is really unheard of for an associate professor to apologize to a student. What's more, it is a fact that Feng Jin's private life is chaotic. Otherwise, the bed photo would not have been sent to his mailbox.

Xu Xiyuan smiled at Lin Yan: "You ask Feng Jin what he did, isn't that all right?"

Lin Yan was taken aback for a moment.

Feng Jin's shoulders seemed to be stiffer.

With his head down, his profile is pale.

Lin Yan, who was originally full of anger, was poured out by Xu Xiyuan's confused words, and he was speechless for a while.

Xu Xiyuan nodded politely at him, turned and left.

Lin Yan sat back on the chair, looked at Feng Jin who was poking the rice with his chopsticks, and asked, "What is he talking about?"

Feng Jin shook his head: "Nothing."

Lin Yan didn't believe it at all: "You have something to hide from me."

Last week, the relationship between Feng Jin and Xu Xiyuan wasn't so stiff, but in just a few days, the two have become so estranged, something must have happened in between.

Xu Xiyuan had something in his words just now, could it be that Feng Jin really did something?

Lin Yan grabbed Feng Jin's hand, "Xiao Jin, you..."

As if bitten by a snake, Feng Jin suddenly stood up from his chair, picked up the dinner plate, turned around and left.

He had nothing to say to Lin Yan.

What do you want him to say?

Did it say that his bed photo was sent to Xu Xiyuan's mailbox?

He glanced at it as if he was in a hurry, only to see his bare-chested and flushed slutty appearance, he didn't even know where he was taken in this photo.

This month, he attended two friends' birthday parties and a wedding banquet. He did drink alcohol in those nights, but he really couldn't remember clearly.

Feng Jin was flustered all the way, got in the car and fastened his seat belt.

Lin Yan chased after him and pulled the car door.

I pulled it twice, but it didn't open.

Feng Jin locked him outside.

Lin Yan knocked on the glass twice, bent down and coaxed him: "Xiao Jin, let me in."

Feng Jin breathed heavily: "Today I will go back first."

Lin Yan scratched his hair, helplessly: "Xiao Jin, this is my car."

Feng Jin's face turned red suddenly, he quickly ran out of the car, and threw the car keys to Lin Yan: "I'll take a taxi back by myself."

Lin Yan strode forward, grabbed Feng Jin's arm, and smiled: "Why do you need to take a taxi if you have a car? Do you think it's too much money?"

Feng Jin frowned: "Let me go."

"I won't let you go, if you have the ability..."

Feng Jin directly grabbed Lin Yan's arm, twisted it back hard, and pressed Lin Yan's head against the car door with a "bang one one".

The car issued a sharp alarm sound of "didididiyiyi".

Feng Jin's face was red with anger, his ears were red, and his voice was trembling: "If you mess with me again, I... I'll really beat you up!"

Lin Yan's entire head was pressed against the car, and his face was deformed by the glass.

Although Feng Jin's threat was soft, this kid was born in Shaolin after all, and he was very skilled. Lin Yan immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "Xiao Jin, if you have something to say, it's not appropriate to touch things like schools. Be careful of me. Tell your counselor."

Feng Jin was not convinced, "Aside from suing, what else would you do?"

"I can't beat you, so I can only sue you." Lin Yan moved his body, and called out "Oh!"

Feng Jin hesitantly let go of his hand.

Lin Yan rubbed his face and frowned: "You still say I'm violent, I think you've grown a lot more tempered recently."

Feng Jin turned his head and left.

Lin Yan quickly chased after him again: "Xiao Jin..."

Feng Jin couldn't take it anymore, he suddenly turned around one by one.

Lin Yan jumped back a few steps in fright, hugged his head, and put on a defensive posture, "I'm going to pick up the kid, you gave him to Gu Qingrang and Jiang Yichen , you have to be responsible anyway, right?"

Feng Jin was startled, then frowned: "To pick up Xiang Xi?"

"Yeah, didn't they promise me to send me back in three days? This is the fourth day."

Feng Jin: "Xiang Xi is very good with Fu Ran."

Lin Yan's face turned cold for a moment, "He is the son of the Lin family, I will not let him be raised in the Fu family."

If it wasn't for Feng Jin's face, he wouldn't have let Jiang Yichen and the others take the cub away at all.

Fu Ran's life or death has nothing to do with him?

After Lin Yang's accident, Fu Ran moved to the suburbs alone.

Some time ago, Fu Ran committed suicide by burning charcoal in the bathroom. He almost failed to be rescued. Fu Ran's parents were terrified. They watched Fu Ran 24 hours a day, afraid that he would do something stupid again, and dared not leave for a moment.

When Lin Yan and Feng Jin arrived at Fu's house, Fu Ran was playing football with Fu Xiangxi on the lawn of the garden.

Little boys like to play this kind of sport, and the sound of the little boy laughing and laughing floated into Lin Yan's ears from a long distance away.

Lin Yan's eyes darkened.

Sure enough, he was of a foreign caste, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and in just a few days, he had forgotten about him as an uncle.

When Feng Jin saw Lin Yan's expression, his heart skipped a beat.

"Don't be impulsive for a while."

Lin Yan pouted.

Oh, what impulse does he have.

When Fu Ran saw Lin Yan, his face froze.

Fu Xiangxi kicked the ball hard, and rolled away from his side.

"Uncle Fu! Ball!"

Fu Ran clenched his fists, walked up to Fu Xiangxi, and knelt down on one knee, "Uncle is tired, can you rest for a while? There are puddings in the kitchen, so we can play after eating."

"Okay." Fu Xiangxi turned around and ran towards the house.

After Fu Xiangxi disappeared, Fu Ran stood up and faced Lin Yan.

Lin Yan was straightforward, and he didn't talk nonsense to Fu Ran: "I'll pick up the child. Call Fu Xiangxi out."

Fu Ran's face turned pale.

The fist on the side was clenched tightly, and the knuckles were all pale blue.

The last time the two met was the day of Lin Yang's funeral.

At that time, Fu Ran seemed to be in a very bad condition. After a few months, Fu Ran was even more powerless and pale, like a dried zombie.

He was silent for a long time, and then said, "Can you let him..."

Lin Yan interrupted him directly, "No, tell Fu Xiangxi to come out immediately. If you don't tell me, I will go in and look for it myself."

Fu Ran's shoulders trembled violently.

Lin Yan was impatient: "Fu Ran, don't be ashamed. If you want a child, go and have one yourself. What's the point of grabbing someone else's?"

Fu Ran's parents heard the commotion outside and ran out one after the other.

The two old men were full of guilt towards the Lin family.

─Seeing Lin Yan, he kept apologizing and saying soft words: "Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, Fu Ran is not sensible, so don't take what he said to heart."

Lin Yan's attitude towards the two old people was quite polite and respectful: "Uncle Fu, I'll take Xiang Xi back."

Fu's mother pleaded all over her face: "Xiaoyan, in fact, the child is very good with us, see if you can let Xiang Xi stay with us for two more days, two days will be fine, and we will send you back in person .”

Lin Yan smiled: "Aunt Fu, my brother is gone, and my mother can't see the child, so I can't explain it."

─Hearing Lin Yang, the faces of the two old men turned pale.

I can no longer speak.

Mother Fu turned around and walked back to the house, leading Fu Xiangxi out.

Fu Xiangxi ran towards Feng Jin like a sparrow.

Lin Yan didn't wait for a moment, and pulled Fu Xiangxi to turn around and leave.

Fu Ran's voice was hoarse: "Wait a minute."

Lin Yan was impatient: "What else?"

Fu Ran took out a small box from his pocket.

Inside the box is a piece of jade tied with a red string.

It was the bracelet he bought two days ago, and he specially asked the monks in the temple to consecrate it, praying that the child Xiang Xi will be safe every year, because the size is a bit big, and he originally wanted to change it, but he didn't expect that he would not even have this opportunity. there is none left.

Fu Ran handed the things to Lin Yan: "Safe things. It's good for children to wear."

Lin Yan took it, looked down, and threw it on the ground.

Fu Ran's face paled instantly.

Lin Yan hugged Fu Xiangxi and ignored Fu Ran, "Uncle Fu, Aunt Fu, let's go."

Mama Fu sighed: "Bring the child over to play for a few days when you have time."

Lin Yan nodded: "It's not good for children to run around and get sick easily. Aunt Fu, please understand."

Fu Ma gave a difficult smile and nodded: "Yes..."

In front of the juniors, she didn't need to be so humble.

But her son killed someone else's son, she really felt guilty.

Lin Yan carried Fu Xiangxi into the car.

Fu Xiangxi raised his head: "Uncle, can I still come and play with Uncle Fu in the future?"

"Beautiful thinking." Lin Yan frowned: "Sit down, and buckle your seat belt."

Feng Jin stood at the gate of Fu's house, turned his head and looked back at the past one by one

Standing in the wind with his thin body, Fu Ran froze for a long time before bending down and carefully picking up the bracelet on the ground.

Lin Yan called him from behind: "Xiao Jin, get in the car."

"coming."

Feng Jin got into the car.

The car was warm, and Fu Xiangxi fell asleep after a while.

Feng Jin hugged Fu Xiangxi into his arms, thinking of Fu Ran, he felt very uncomfortable.

"If Fu Ran and Brother Yang had explained the problem clearly at the beginning, maybe it wouldn't be the ending today. It's just a misunderstanding. It's a pity that it happened like this."

Lin Yan smiled inexplicably: "So you also know that this is a misunderstanding."

Feng Jin gave a meal.

Immediately react.

That's right, he and Lin Yan...couldn't it be a misunderstanding?

Feng Jin frowned slightly, and subconsciously raised his head to glance at Lin Yan.

In fact, after Lin Yan woke up, he saw everything he did for himself.

He thought he would ignore it and just spend it.

But the matter between Fu Ran and Brother Yang made him shake suddenly.

Given another chance... wouldn't it be so bad?

Feng Jin struggled in his heart, then hesitantly spoke to Lin Yan. "

Lin Yan supported the steering wheel: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"If I……"

Feng Jin's voice was suddenly interrupted by the "ding dong one one" text message from the mobile phone.

He took out his phone.

His brow furrowed for a moment.

It was a text message from Jiang Zefei.

The author has something to say

crucial moment!

crucial moment!

Someone is coming out to make trouble, Xiao Jin, stand your ground!

Did you eat glutinous rice balls today?Ah Kui went to a Chinese restaurant for dinner today, and the proprietress gave us glutinous rice balls for free, which was really touching for the hard-pressed people who couldn’t return to China.