good boy

Chapter 41

Lin Yu felt embarrassed when he found out, and because the clothes were tight, he unbuttoned them silently to reveal half of his shoulders and arms, and then said, "I'm fine."

Wen Zhouyao grabbed his shoulder to signal him to turn his position, from facing to facing away.

There was a closet mirror just in front of Lin Yu, he looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly laughed.

"What are you smirking at?" Wen Zhouyao was lowering his head and rubbing medicine on his back shoulder.

Lin Yu said: "It's nothing, I think this image is quite a prairie man." He gestured to the shape of his clothes with sloping shoulders and said: "Change your body with fur and tie a belt."

Wen Zhouyao looked up at him in the mirror, neither salty nor dull: "Who gave you such an illusion?"

"It's not like it?" Lin Yu chattered.

The cotton swab in Wen Zhouyao's hand wiped a broken skin, and he felt that the person in front of him flinched, he paused his hand, and said lightly: "It's not like."

Wen Zhouyao straightened up, raised his hand to lift the clothes on his shoulders.

"Too thin." Wen Zhouyao turned the man back, then rubbed medicine on his upper arm, his eyes seemed to glance at his small milky white chest, and continued with a blank expression: "It's just like you, lose it." In the sheep pile, they don’t know whether it’s you herding the sheep or the sheep herding you.”

Lin Yu said speechlessly: "It's not that exaggerated. Although it's not as good as you, it's not that bad anyway."

He is now at least 1.7 meters tall. Although his muscles are not developed, he can't be called thin, and he is well-proportioned.

Lin Yu took another look at Wen Zhouyao in front of him.

His long legs are spread out on both sides of his own legs, and his lowered eyebrows look focused and affectionate. This good skin is not as cold as it was later, only resolute and deep to a certain extent.

The current Wen Zhouyao is warm.

"Have you seen enough?" Wen Zhouyao suddenly said.

Lin Yu raised his other uninjured hand, put his elbow on the table to support his chin, his eyes never moved away from Wen Zhouyao's face from beginning to end, Wen Yan smiled, and said slowly: "Brother, You look good."

Wen Zhouyao's hands froze, and he looked at him with raised eyelids.

Seeing his admiring self-consciousness, Wen Zhouyao raised his eyebrows: "What? Is it in your eyes?"

"You have always been," Lin Yu said with the hand that supported his face, his index finger swayed up and down towards Wen Zhouyao, "you grew up in the aesthetic point of most people, you don't need to doubt this confidence at all. And I am Ordinary people are no exception."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hissed, looked down at his arm and said, "Take it easy, murder your own brother."

Wen Zhouyao put away the medicine box and stood up from the stool.

He looked down at Lin Yu, and suddenly bent over to get closer.

Then he reached out and patted Lin Yu's face, and said in a low voice, "Little color embryo, I'll dig out your eyeballs."

This seemingly threatening sentence has no deterrent effect at all, and it successfully made Lin Yu swallow his saliva.

It's over, let's go.

The point is that Wen Zhouyao also lifted his upper arm from below to lift him up, Lin Yu was forced to stand up straight, and took a small step forward to get close to Wen Zhouyao's chest.Lin Yu coughed twice, raised his head and begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong."

"Where is it wrong?" Wen Zhouyao really lowered his eyes and asked him.

Lin Yu said, "You shouldn't be joking."

The next second, Wen Zhouyao suddenly pinched the soft flesh on his arm in a relaxed state, and said, "A joke?"

"Really." Lin Yu swore by raising his hand, and said seriously: "A person is born with an aesthetic ability, let alone you, even if you see ordinary good-looking people in the crowd, no one should look at them twice more. Eye."

"Lin Yu." As soon as Wen Zhouyao called his name, Lin Yu always had the feeling that he had committed a crime.

Because except in general serious situations, he would not call him in this tone.

Lin Yu took two points seriously, and then found that Wen Zhouyao's thumb suddenly wiped his eyelids.

Lin Yu was forced to blink, and vaguely heard Wen Zhouyao say something: "Your eyes..."

It is not suitable to stare at people with a smile.

Frankness and temptation all depend on what the person you are staring at thinks.

"What's wrong with the eyes?" Lin Yu still had no idea, so he had to ask.

Wen Zhouyao let go, then glanced at him, and said in a calm tone: "Your eyes are red, and your reaction is so slow? Are you crying in pain after being whipped?"

Lin Yu was speechless, wondering what kind of nonsense this is, to make you take it for granted.

Since Lin Yu came back from the south, most of his energy was spent on the furniture store during the period of years ago.Lin Bo let him toss about from the moment he let go, and then he really let go.

Lin Yu did everything by himself, from material selection to manpower to furnishing.

During that time, I took leave from school and spent all day in the shop.

Later, they simply arrested Lin Shuo and Lin Hao as two free laborers to help.

Even so, I still feel that there is not enough time.

As the year approaches, Lin Yu wants to put everything into practice before the new year.

"Help me think of a name." On the day before the New Year, it was rare for everyone in the family to have time to sit and have a meal together. Lin Yu took the time to say, "It feels inappropriate to think a lot."

"What's so difficult about it." Lin Hao who was next to him opened his mouth and said, "What about Fulin Furniture, Tianxi, and Hemei Furniture, how wonderful it is."

"Are you soiled or not?" Lin Shuo complained, "It's the name of the street."

"It's called down-to-earth, which is in line with the sales market and caters to the psychology of consumers."

It was Lin Yu who said he would take over. None of Lin Bocong's elders intervened, but the younger generation Lin Shuo and others participated more. At this moment, they have a sense of collective honor, and they are very excited to discuss.

Lin Bocong said: "Since you want to do it, the name matter can be big or small, you can make up your own mind."

"I think it's okay." Lin Changchun helped to speak at this moment, and said to Lin Yu: "Xiao Yu, if you have nothing to do, take Lin Shuo and Lin Hao with you. Giving up work on weekdays is like having nails growing on your butt. , It’s about the one you made yourself, and you haven’t seen tiredness from running around all day.”

"Don't worry, Second Uncle." Lin Yu said, "I can't wait to have two free laborers."

Lin Shuo is good at carving, and his skills have improved a lot over the years, and he is also eloquent.

Lin Hao is relatively dull, but he will appear very old-fashioned when it comes to things like purchasing and shipping.

Lin Yu was also a high-ranking person who held power in his previous life. He still has some experience in employing people and how to use them. It is not a problem to take the two of them with him.

It's just that this suddenly jumped out of the question of naming. Lin Shuo thought that he had been squeezed so much during this period, and said to Lin Changchun on the spot: "Our help is purely out of brotherhood. Whoever wants to follow him all the time, I will help you." I'm just curious to see how long he will be able to do it?"

"A dead duck has a hard mouth," Lin Yu said.

Lin Shuo: "You..."

Lin Changchun said to Lin Shuo, "Shut up!"

Then he brought Lin Hao together, "Talk about it yourself, the family has always treated everyone equally, but as a result, Ren Xiaoyu is younger than both of you, but he is the one who is so busy working the most, and the quality has always been maintained at a high level. And look at the two of you, if you can't make it, you can't make it, and you don't have a plan all day long, just goof around."

"Who is your real son?" Lin Shuo was dissatisfied.

Lin Changchun: "You treat me as if I am willing to let you be my own son!"

Lin Bocong hurriedly said, "Second brother, it's almost done."

Only then did Lin Changchun shut up angrily, and then turned his head to Lin Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, from today onwards, Second Uncle will officially let my two sons out of the house. After so many years, Second Uncle has seen In his eyes, even if your father doesn't think you can do anything, the second uncle still believes in you. These two boys, if it works, you will be a helper, if it doesn't work, just kick it back, and I will clean it up. "

"Ball?" Even Lin Hao complained, "I've never seen someone who has dismissed his son like this."

Lin Yu propped his chin with a smile, and said, "Okay, second uncle, don't worry, the second brother and the third brother have strengths that I can't do, and they have helped me a lot."

"That has to be watched." Lin Changchun said, "I don't know about these two, and I haven't let your second aunt and I worry about them since we were young."

Lin Shuo rolled his eyes: "Look, where is the prisoner?"

Lin Changchun rolled his eyes: "Why, are you dissatisfied? Then let your elder brother watch?"

Lin Shuo shut up angrily on the spot.

Lin Yu leaned on the table and almost staggered with a smile, then touched Wen Zhouyao, who was beside him who had been silent from beginning to end, with his crutch, and said, "Brother, your name is much easier to use than mine."

He really didn't understand why Lin Shuo and Lin Hao were so afraid of him since childhood.

Although he himself is afraid, but in his opinion, Wen Zhouyao is nearly a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the scary place.I don't know why, and since when, it is more useful to say big brother than Lin Bocong.

Wen Zhouyao glanced at him, and asked, "So funny?"

"It's not funny." Lin Yu waved his hands with a smile, "I think you have successfully managed the image of your big brother."

Wen Zhouyao leaned back on the chair behind him, and then hooked his hands at Lin Yu.

"Why?" Lin Yu asked at the same time that someone had already moved forward.

Wen Zhouyao tilted his head and whispered in his ear, "Want to try the treatment under the hands of big brother?"

Lin Yu turned his head and said strangely: "What kind of treatment? I haven't always been treated like this."

"You." Wen Zhouyao slapped him on the back of the head and sneered, "It's the treatment of the ancestors."

Lin Yu enjoyed the treatment of not being an ancestor that night.

In the courtyard, Wen Zhouyao was sitting alone on the wooden railing of the corridor. Under the stone stairs, Lin Shuo, Lin Hao, including Lin Yu, were all squatting, and they were all holding a basin of water in their hands.

Lin Yu thought this image was stupid, and asked, "Is this punishment?"

"What punishment?" Lin Hao next to him looked quite relaxed, and he said, "During this period of time, half an hour of physical fitness every night, big brother set the rules."

"What kind of rule is this?" Lin Yu had never felt that his legs were so sore that he could hardly squat.

"It's not your broken shop." Lin Shuo continued, "Don't even think about it. That shop can look decent now. Who did those time-consuming and labor-intensive running errands for you?"

Lin Yu was puzzled: "Is this related to what we are doing now?"

"You've been thinking about yourself all day long." Lin Shuo complained, "Let me tell you, on the first night you dragged us there, we were paralyzed on the bed the next day and couldn't get up. Big brother was responsible for two days, did you forget? The whole construction team was arranged by big brother."

Lin Yu remembered that in those two days he had indeed complained to Wen Zhouyao that they were too useless, that he himself had too many odd and small things, and while he was worried about delaying Wen Zhouyao's own affairs, at the same time, he really had no skills to spare.

"Okay." Lin Yu admitted, "I was so busy that I thought I ate Vitality Beans later."

Lin Shuo: "Oh, only you deserve to eat that stuff."

At this time, Lin Manshu came in with a pot of tea at the door, looked at the situation in the yard, stood by the side and kept laughing, and then said, "Are you still practicing?"

"Sister-in-law, don't watch the excitement." Lin Yu said, "Calculate how long it has been."

Lin Manshu walked to the table in the corridor next to Wen Zhouyao, put down the teapot in her hand, and said, "Hurry up."

Lin Yu is really not good at it. His physical fitness has never been his strong point. Even in the past, he used to fight with people with speed and surprise.This kind of pure physical energy is more strenuous than fighting with others.

"Brother." The basin in Lin Yu's hand dropped a lot, and he said, "I admit defeat, I really can't do it."

He shouldn't have tried in the first place.

Wen Zhouyao still maintained the sitting posture just now, looked at the time, and said, "Lin Shuo, Lin Hao, get up."

The two people put the basin on the ground on the spot, and a lot of water splashed out.

Lin Yu let out a long sigh of relief when he heard the voice, bent down and followed before he put it on the ground, when he heard a sentence: "Lin Yu, pick up the basin, add 10 minutes."

"Congratulations." Lin Shuo gloated.

Probably because they have never seen Lin Yu undergo training under Wen Zhouyao's hands, and now the two of them stopped drinking tea and walked to the table to watch the fun with Lin Manshu.

Lin Yu convinced these people.

He still kept his stooped posture, and raised his head: "Brother, don't bring such a bag, it's the same time as agreed."

"The movements are not standard." Wen Zhouyao looked particularly ruthless at this time, and said: "Hold it up, bend your legs at ninety degrees, and straighten your hands."

"I didn't say it all, I admit defeat."

Although Lin Yu said so, he still obediently followed suit and put on a good pose.

Wen Zhouyao stood up straight from the railing and walked towards Lin Yu.

He stood in front of Lin Yu with his hands folded.

"How do you feel?" Wen Zhouyao asked.

Lin Yu looked into Wen Zhouyao's eyes: "Brother, let me tell you something in advance."

"Say."

"One minute, my limit is reached. If I hold on for another minute, the basin will definitely fall to the ground. Let me explain to you first. Look, my hands have already started to shake."

Wen Zhouyao glanced at his arm and said, "Then hold on for another minute."

Lin Yu closed his eyes and said silently, "I don't feel it, I don't feel it, just treat it as a family entertainment project."

Wen Zhouyao said: "I didn't pass the [-]-meter long-distance race last semester, did I?"

"Passed the make-up exam." Lin Yu replied without emotion.

Wen Zhouyao kicked Lin Yu's shoes, motioned him to straighten his feet, and continued: "This posture is mainly for practicing downhand skills. You have been sitting in the studio for a long time in the past few years, and it is not good for your waist and shoulders. Do you practice every day from now on?"

When Wen Zhouyao said the last sentence, he bent slightly, his eyes were on the same level as Lin Yu's.

Lin Yu opened his eyes and said, "Let me go, look at my sincere eyes."

He didn't know if he had 1 minute, he just knew that he really couldn't squat anymore.

At the same time as he let go of his hand, Wen Zhouyao lifted the bottom of the basin accurately from bottom to top, and two drops of water splashed onto Lin Yu's eyelids.

At the same time, Lin Yu couldn't squat down, because Wen Zhouyao successfully hugged him with the other hand.

"This posture is quite difficult." Lin Yu half-supported and froze for two seconds before evaluating this sentence.

Wen Zhouyao looked down at him, put his knee on Lin Yu's back, and raised his eyebrows: "It's impossible to be like this, Lin Xiaoyu."

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