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Lin Yu covered his stomach and broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect his stomach attack to be so serious for the first time when he grew up.

It was difficult to even get up.

He listened intently, but there was still no movement next door, so he casually raised his hand and knocked on the wall.

This is something I used to do when I was a child.

At that time, because of Wen Zhouyao's poor sleep quality, Uncle Fu asked a doctor to prescribe traditional Chinese medicine for him for a whole year.At that time, Lin Yu liked to knock when he had nothing to do, to see if his brother was asleep.

In the beginning, Wen Zhouyao would react a little when he was awake.

Later, the drug was stopped, and Lin Yu kept knocking when he had nothing to do.

Wen Zhouyao probably thought he was endless, so he basically didn't respond to him whether he was awake or not.

But Lin Yu didn't expect to have a response this time, three times, it was not obvious.

Wen Zhouyao came back, and he still hasn't slept yet.

Lin Yu knocked twice more.

When the door was pushed open from the outside, Lin Yu was curled up under the quilt, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head and asked, "Brother?"

The lights in the room came on.

Wen Zhouyao came in with a chill in his body, still wearing the clothes he went out, and asked at the door, "You still don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you knocking?"

Lin Yu sized him up and asked, "You just came back?"

"En." Wen Zhouyao responded at the same time as the man approached, took off his coat and said, "Accompany Uncle Lin to send a client to the west of the city to see the materials at night. The other party is in a hurry. Uncle Lin asked me to help to deal with it."

Lin Yu rubbed the fine beads of sweat on his forehead on the quilt, raised his head and said in a low voice, "You might as well call me for this kind of thing. It's almost eleven o'clock after your evening self-study, how can you have so much time?" ?”

Although Lin Yu is now working with Lin Bocong, some finished products of his own have been released one after another.But in terms of his main business, Lin Yu always focuses on carving itself.

As for the external affairs, such as entertainment and docking, things that deal more with people are basically on Wen Zhouyao.

Lin Yu knew that although Lin Bocong didn't ask Wen Zhouyao to learn the Lin family's sculptures at the beginning, in terms of business management, he has paid special attention to him in the past two years.

Lin Yu was even thinking, if Wen Zhouyao wasn't in his third year of high school now, if he didn't know that Wen Zhouyao would never really intervene in the management of the Lin family, his father would probably be able to do the thing of being the shopkeeper.

"I can't delay." Wen Zhouyao saw Lin Yu's face clearly after finishing speaking, his calm face suddenly changed color, and he frowned and lowered his head: "What's the matter with you?"

"Stomach pain." Lin Yu was honest, and said, "I ate spicy food with Zhang Jiarui this afternoon. Brother, I remember the painkiller Lin Hao prescribed for his stomach last time. Put it here. You can find it for me."

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he stretched out a hand on his forehead.

Wen Zhouyao bent down and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead for him, glanced at his bloodless lips, and then looked into his eyes and said, "Have you ever had pain before?"

"The first time." Lin Yu said.

Wen Zhouyao immediately turned around and said, "Wait."

Wen Zhouyao came back quickly, but the medicine in his hand was not the one left by Lin Hao last time.

"Where did it come from?" Lin Yu asked when Wen Zhouyao helped him up.

Wen Zhouyao: "I just drove it some time ago."

"Since when did you have a stomach problem?" Lin Yu turned around and asked him in surprise.

He was lying on Wen Zhouyao's chest, and because he turned his head close to his body, the tip of his nose lightly rubbed against Wen Zhouyao's chin.

Wen Zhouyao bowed his head and urged: "Drink first."

After Lin Yu bowed his head again and drank all the medicine in Wen Zhouyao's hand, Wen Zhouyao said: "Drinking and socializing."

Lin Yu understood in an instant.

Grandma's birthday is a big event, and there are so many people coming and going in the family.

Basically like Wen Zhouyao and Lin Hao, they have already started toasting with their elders.This is the rule, but also polite.

Just at this moment, Lin Yu's upper abdomen convulsed and throbbed again.He turned his head and buried his face in Wen Zhouyao's shoulder, endured it for a moment, and then said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You think I'm you?" Wen Zhouyao's hand naturally covered Lin Yu's upper abdomen.

He walked around outside, but the temperature of his palm was still warm.Through the thin underwear, the temperature permeates the skin little by little, soothing the dull pain in the stomach.

Lin Yu didn't know whether the effect of the medicine came quickly, or Wen Zhouyao's hand really played a role.

The pain subsides slowly.

Lin Yu later fell asleep in this position, and his last thought was that he had to stare at his brother in the future and stop drinking.

At the breakfast table the next day, the situation of Wen Zhouyao and his cousin Zhao Yingqing was brought up again.This time it wasn't the old lady who spoke, Wen Zhouyao was also present.

The aunt first said it to the old lady, saying: "We plan to go back in two days."

Yang Huaiyu and Xu Hui tried their best to persuade them to stay.

The aunt said: "Oh, we have a lot of things of our own, and we have been lingering here for a long time." Then she suddenly said to Wen Zhouyao: "Zhouyao, since your child is interested in our Yingqing, be more active, she I'm not familiar with Jianjing, so I'll have to rely on you to take care of me at home in the future."

After she finished speaking, Lin Yu reflexively went to look at Wen Zhouyao, but Zhao Yingqing, who was next to her, stood up first and shouted loudly: "Mom! Stop talking."

Because the body bumped into the table, the tableware on the table crackled for a while.

"Hey, what's the matter with you child?" The aunt guessed that she hadn't been confronted so loudly by her daughter in so many years, or in front of so many people, her face suddenly became ugly, and she said sharply, "What are you doing?" manner?"

Zhao Yingqing's face turned pale, she bit her lips and said, "Brother and I have nothing to do with each other, so stop talking nonsense to others."

"Am I talking nonsense?" My aunt also stood up from the table on the spot. "You were born to me. Is there anyone in this world who understands you better than me? Don't tell me who you like, I know you just by rolling your eyes." What's on your mind."

Zhao Yingqing's face turned red all of a sudden, and after holding back to the extreme, she said loudly: "Yes! You are the only one who knows the whole world! Have you asked Brother Ren about his attitude?"

"Do you still need me to ask?" My aunt spoke harshly, pointing at Wen Zhouyao and said, "If he doesn't mean that, I don't know if he said it earlier, and now he has let the words out before he can shirk. Who am I all for? It's your bad brain." , or am I doing something wrong as a mother?"

Zhao Yingqing was already quite embarrassed at the moment, tears were rolling in her eyes.

Yang Huaiyu quickly stood up to persuade him.

He grabbed my aunt and said, "Okay, these people care about your child's face, don't always talk to her so loudly."

"If I don't care about it anymore, this girl will go to heaven." The aunt didn't show any restraint, "Look at her, look at her attitude towards me as a mother now! If you like someone but dare not say it, you Who else can you count on?"

"Mom!" Zhao Yingqing really cried this time, and shouted: "Enough! I said earlier that I didn't mean that, can you please stop!"

"What is meaningless? How dare you say you don't like him?" My aunt was also annoyed.

Zhao Yingqing closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then seemed to make up her mind and said: "Mom, Brother Ren rejected me a long time ago, and he never said clearly that he was concerned about my girl's face. Can you really do it just once? Stand in my shoes and think for me."

My aunt choked on her breath.

Lin Yu immediately went to see Wen Zhouyao, and only now did he slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and said, "I didn't think carefully, and I misunderstood the elders, sorry."

"I'll just say it." Yang Huaiyu seemed relieved suddenly, and said to Wen Zhouyao, "I can't blame you for this matter, it's us elders who came up with random ideas without authorization."

Lin Yu actually knew that his mother was really afraid that his brother would like Zhao Yingqing, a cousin was fine, but Yang Huaiyu also had a headache with a mother like an aunt.

In the end, it was the old lady who said: "Since the younger generation has made it clear in private, let's stop making troubles all day long."

This matter is here to be considered a complete conclusion, with a result.

Lin Yu really didn't expect that Wen Zhouyao had already rejected his cousin Zhao Yingqing in private, but he didn't say it outright because of the girl's face.

The final result of this farce was that my aunt left Jianjing early.

Not to mention the others, Lin Yu also heaved a sigh of relief.

Recently, all the things have piled up, the matter of the third uncle, the matter of Jiang Shize, including the matter that his brother's sexuality has not yet been clarified.

Zhao Yingqing's breakthrough gave Lin Yu a short break.

She probably felt embarrassed herself, so she took her luggage to the old lady's yard the next day.

Early on Monday morning, Lin Yu didn't go out for a long time.

The morning light was shining in the distance, the door of Lin's house slowly opened to both sides, and Wen Zhouyao rode a bicycle quickly past the corner of the street.

Behind him was Lin Hao's high-pitched voice, shouting in the yard: "Lin Yu, what are you doing so early in the morning? Brother has been gone for a long time."

Lin Yu, who was packing his schoolbag in the room, didn't lift his eyes when he heard the words, and said in a bad mood, "Brother is in a hurry to go to the half-hour refining tutoring of the key class. Why are you screaming and screaming in the morning? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Lin Shuo thought, why is this kid so mean today?

Lin Yu doesn't have any expectations about going to school now, because there is a Jiang Shize waiting for him.

That feeling is no better than swallowing a fly.

Because Jiang Shize is not "Jiang Shize", if he is just the one in his youth, Lin Yu can't be the original, maybe he can really choose to ignore it because everything has never started.

But not now, because he knew exactly who the person who appeared again was.

Revenge is out of the question, because some people just don't deserve it.

But that feeling of being stuck in the throat, because of his presence happened again.Every word he said is still in my ears, like a thunderbolt blasting in my ears, always reminding those past.

Even though Lin Yu delayed the time on purpose, he finally met Jiang Shize at the door.

He seemed to expect that he would show up at this time, and when he saw him, he said, "Morning."

It's getting late, the morning self-study is about to start.

Jiang Shize ignored his cold face and handed him a bag of breakfast.In the transparent plastic bag, the crystal dumplings are crystal clear and steaming, and the thick soy milk aroma lingers on the tip of the nose.

This is Lin Yu's favorite breakfast combination in the past.

But now when the person in front of him handed it over, Lin Yu started to have pantothenic acid again. It seems that the stomach medicine his brother gave last night is about to fail, and he urgently needs a new bowl.

When he was thinking this way, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Lin Yu."

Lin Yu looked back and saw his brother.

There were several classmates standing beside him, discussing something while walking.Lin Yu knew that their intensive tutoring was set outside the school, and returning to school every day just in time for the first class in the morning.

"Brother." Lin Yu waved to him.

Wen Zhouyao approached, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Shize behind him who was still holding his breakfast.

"Your friend?" he asked.

"No." Lin Yu shook his head, "He wants to chase me."