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Chen Yunheng's appearance is like a short-lived epiphyllum. Perhaps the uninterrupted life makes it impossible for them to have too many deep bonds.Guan Jin is used to meeting briefly and then parting for a long time, so when Chen Yunheng wanted to give him a new phone number, he shook his head and refused.

What can they talk about?Talk about high school life?Talk about the future?Talk about the business of the Chen family?

Instead of reluctantly picking up the phone and insisting on maintaining this relationship, it is better to be like this now, when you miss it, come to the party again.

Guan Jin, who proposed to maintain this relationship, felt that he was very handsome.

The winter night came very early, because the weather was too cold, Guan Jin told his little girlfriend, you should take the bus home.Although she couldn't enjoy the sweetness of hugging her waist, the girl thought that it was rare for him to make such a thoughtful suggestion, so she agreed.

So Guan Jin resumed his long-lost solo ride.

The car was riding extremely fast, and even though he was wearing a thick scarf and thick cotton gloves, the cold wind penetrated into his skin through the gaps, taking away the heat from his body bit by bit.

Guan Jin speeded up while trembling.Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Just turn a corner and cross the alley, and you will be home soon...

A small figure rushed out from the corner. Guan Jin was startled, and quickly braked to turn. The car immediately made a sharp sound. The corner was so sharp that the boy had to stretch out one foot and step on the ground to stop the fall. Possibly down.

The glasses just slipped off the bridge of the nose, fell to the floor, and slid far away.

Even so, Guan Jin, who is short-sighted by [-] degrees, can clearly see the appearance of the daredevil.It was an eight or nine-year-old boy, holding a schoolbag in his arms, standing stiffly in front of the car, apparently also startled, "You're looking for death!" Guan Jin, anxious and worried, shouted without thinking, "I ran out suddenly, what if I'm not riding a bicycle, but a car?!"

The little boy trembled all over, and stared at him with rounded eyes.

"Don't rush around again next time! Watch the road clearly!" He tried to get out of the car to pick up his glasses while teaching him a lesson, but the little boy's eyes suddenly turned red, and he took two steps back: "I was wrong, woo woo... Brother, don't hit me..." As she said that, she actually shed a lot of tears.

Guan Jin was taken aback for a moment, and stopped even getting out of the car.

"Woooo..." The little boy shook his body like a bullied rabbit.

Guan Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hey... I didn't intend to hit you, I just wanted to pick up my glasses."

But the boy just cried and shrank into a corner, looking like he was waiting to be beaten.

Guan Jin once again felt helpless about his appearance.He thought it might be better to wear glasses, and was about to bend down to pick them up, when a taxi whizzed by, just ran over the pair of glasses, which were not strong at all, without even the sound of glass breaking.

He is dumb.

Picking up the glasses that had been separated from the bones, he looked back at the boy who cried even more because his glasses broke, he scratched his head, stepped on the bicycle again, and threw a sentence: "Don't cry, are you still a boy? " Then he rode away helplessly.

The crying behind him really stopped.

Guan Jin was somewhat comforted, but when he thought that his own face could make a child cry, he was still unavoidably depressed.It used to be fierce at most, but now it seems that its power has been upgraded...

With a long sigh, the car rode to that alley again.Some time ago, the acid rain was so bad that many buildings were severely corroded, even the off-white wall. The mottled and dirty color obviously did not meet the noble status of the head of the household, so someone came to paint it today. .

Guan Jin rode his bike cautiously, his blurred vision made him unable to see the road clearly, so when his wheels ran over the steel pipes on the side of the road and accidentally drove the scaffolding next to the steel pipes, the paint buckets on the scaffolding moved perfectly The arc fell on the workers who were tying the scaffolding.

Guan Jin, who was dumbfounded watching this scene, had only two words left in his mind: the curse of the wall.

An exasperated worker rushed to Guan Jin with a head of white paint on his head to settle accounts. Before Guan Jin could say a word, his collar was grabbed, and the white paint was splashed on his body. There were spots on his scarf and school uniform.

Guan Jin was also annoyed: "Speak well and do what you want!"

The worker, who was already furious, almost didn't want to eat him: "Say it well? What's your tone, huh? And what's your look? You want to be beaten, right? If you want me to beat you, you don't care to hit the paint Right? Have you figured out whose territory this is?!"

"I accidentally bumped into it without my glasses on, and you rushed over to pull the collar without even saying an apology, so tell me what I did wrong?" He showed no sign of weakness in front of this strong man in his [-]s.

The painter jumped up with blue veins: "You boy made this place a mess,? The road was all dirty by you, and you said you did nothing wrong?! Do you know whose house this is? The boss is not happy, Twist your head off and kick it like a ball!"

Guan Jin actually smiled: "I know whose house this is, isn't it Brother Yao? Whether he can turn my head or not depends on whether he is interested in it."

The painter didn't understand, and when the arrogant kid was provoking, he threw his fist angrily and wanted to beat him up.But the boy who was born in the basketball team and grew up in the crowd of fights is not an obedient and weak chicken. With a flash of his head, the knife slit his wrist.

One is tall and one is short, one is fat and one is thin, such an obvious difference in appearance can still wrestle together.

When Lin Yao drove by, he was so surprised that he laughed.

After getting out of the car, he stretched out his hand to cut off the threatening fist, twisted his wrist, and forcefully knocked the opponent's hand down behind his back, causing the painter to scream in pain.

The young man who was "saved by the hero" was stunned, and when he saw the person coming, he turned his head and wanted to run away. Lin Yao immediately reached out to grab his scarf, and dragged him back in front of him. "If you don't wash the paint on your body right away, it won't wash off." He pointed to his school uniform and scarf.

"I'll wash it when I get home." Guan Jin desperately wanted to back away.

"Go to Aomori Hall to wash." Lin Yao couldn't help him struggling, hugged his neck and forced him into the car.

Into the fence?Guan Jin almost didn't jump up, just kidding, it's bad enough outside the fence, wouldn't there be no bones left after entering? !He wanted to open the door, but found that the man had already locked the car door outside, so he yelled angrily: "My bicycle is still outside!"

Lin Yao looked back at the bicycle that fell on the ground, took out his phone and gave some instructions to someone, then strode into the bicycle and walked away.

In the sealed environment formed by the car, the atmosphere was terrible.Guan Jin had an expression that he really didn't want to have any contact with him, but Lin Yao didn't seem to notice it, just stared at the front without saying a word.

The car drove into the garden, no matter how angry Guan Jin was, he couldn't help looking at this small western-style building that had been mysterious for more than ten years.

Different from the cool name of Aomori Hall, the garden is in English style, surrounded by various roses and grass flowers, which are as delicate as the scenery in the painting.Hidden behind the tall sycamore trees, the small western-style building is not big, but very majestic.Lin Yao parked the car in the basement, then took Guan Jin up to the third floor.

Along the way, he was often scrutinized by people, and when he met someone with an ugly expression, he simply stared back viciously.So what if you offend someone, anyway, you will never come here for the second time.

Thinking of this, Guan Jin was taken to a bathroom that was larger than the hall of his own house.

"Take off all your clothes. I'll get you new ones. You can wash them first." Lin Yao pushed him in and closed the door behind him.

Dry!That guy looked like nothing had happened, did he realize that he had done such a heinous thing?Guan Jin stared at the door, wishing he could eat the people outside.

Angry be angry, the paint on his body is no joke.Guan Jin didn't care about being polite, so he rushed under the shower after being cleaned up, and began to take a shower humming a rock song.

When someone opened the door and came in, he was rinsing off the soap bubbles, before he could even be shocked, he saw Lin Yao put a set of clothes in the basket.

"You..." The young man stared at the young man standing with his back against the bathroom door, "I don't look good in the shower, I'm a man."

Lin Yao smiled and looked at him through the waterproof glass: "I know, but only here is the more frank and convenient chat."

Honest shit!Still naked!