my neighbour

Song Yin left early in the morning, and Lin Wen fell asleep alone until almost noon, when he was awakened by the continuous ringing of his mobile phone.

"Hello?" Lin Wen answered the phone with squinted eyes.

"Go home." A familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone, and Lin Wen's drowsy head was mostly awake in an instant, "Mom has an accident."

Lin Wen shook his hand, and the poor smartphone fell to the ground, making a busy tone of "beep beep".

After finally stopping a taxi, a few dark clouds gathered in the already gloomy sky, thunder and downpours hit the car window wantonly, sliding down one after another wanton and ugly tear stains.

The car stopped slowly, and Lin Wen opened the door at the same time and walked out. The dense raindrops soaked the heat of the summer streets, tormenting every passerby like an invisible heat wave.Lin Wen's thin clothes were quickly wet by the scorching summer rain, sticking to his body together with his wet hair.

As if waiting for a long time, with Lin Wen's arrival, the large and imposing door in front of the Lin family opened.Lin Wen was stunned for a second, maybe even shorter, and walked in faster.

I didn't meet anyone else along the way, and the huge courtyard looked empty and desolate in the heavy rain.When passing by the garden, patches of blooming flowers were knocked down by raindrops and spread messily on the ground; when you get close, it seems that you can still smell the rich fragrance of flowers emanating from them, presenting to the audience unreservedly in a tragic and poignant gesture. everyone who passes them.

The temperature inside the house was much lower than outside, Lin Wen felt a little uncomfortable, and even sneezed several times.

Lin Jiang came out from nowhere, looking calmly at Lin Wen, his sister whom he hadn't seen in months: "Let's take a bath first."

Seeing the neatly stacked change of clothes in the bathroom, Lin Wen was a little ashamed, and when she was hesitating whether to go in, Lin Jiang said lightly behind her: "There is no other meaning."

Lin Wen turned his head and glanced at Lin Jiang in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "No... I didn't doubt you..."

The voice lacked confidence, and I didn't believe it when I said it.

The warm water washed the rain-drenched body over and over again, and the fine sand and gravel stuck to the ankles were also washed away.Lin Wen walked out of the cubicle, went to the sink to get body wash and shampoo, but faced his naked body in the mirror.

As we grow older, our metabolism slows down, and a little fat gradually accumulates on our once tight waist and abdomen.These encumbrances, which are hated by young people, make this body look more plump than before - attractive waist, plump and round buttocks, natural and smooth waist curve...

The body was still beautiful, even more beautiful than before.

But a heart buried in the depths was beating wearily and sadly.

After Lin Wen took a bath, he hurriedly wiped his body clean and put on the new clothes Lin Jiang prepared for her.The silk pajamas were smooth to the touch and cold to the touch, but the fly in the ointment was the overly comfortable and close-fitting design, which made Lin Wen, who was used to wearing cheap ones, blush a little.

And Lin Jiang didn't bring her underwear...

At this time, Lin Jiang was sitting on the big sofa in the living room, and the TV in front of him was on, playing a noisy variety show.The only source of light in the room was the lit TV screen. Under the constantly flickering blue light, Lin Wen was surprised to find that Lin Jiang was also wearing pajamas at this time.

......

As soon as Lin Wen came out, Lin Jiang raised his head, but he didn't make a sound, watching her every move silently in the dark.

Lin Wen bit the bullet and sat down, with only half of his buttocks on the sofa, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong with Mom?"

Lin Jiang seemed to be staring at the nervous Lin Wen with interest: "She's fine."

Lin Wen jumped up in an instant, and a nameless karmic fire rushed straight to his brain: "Lin Jiang, are you sick? Is it interesting to play me like this?! Didn't you say that you will never have anything to do with me? So which show is it now? !"

"I... didn't want to ask you to do anything." Lin Jiang stood up, put his hands on Lin Wen's shoulders and secretly exerted force to prevent Lin Wen from leaving his body, "I just miss you so much."

"Are you kidding me..." It was the first time Lin Wen heard Lin Jiang say such blunt words to her, his brain froze like an overheated processor.

"This is the last time." Lin Wen was slowly pulled into his arms by Lin Jiang, and moved towards the sofa, "Take it as a practice gift for me."

The two entangled bodies fell to the soft and spacious sofa together, Lin Wen was pressed under Lin Jiang, surrounded by the cold and aggressive perfume smell of Lin Jiang, his hands were gently pressed on the top of the head, the world was turned upside down , bright and dark.

"Do you love Song Yin very much?" Lin Jiang pulled out a hand and slowly stroked Lin Wen's cheek.

"It's none of your business." Lin Wen was angrily.

"Your so-called 'love' is nothing more than a hormonal reaction to something at a certain time and place. You hate cheating because you still can't escape the shadow of being rejected by me in the past. You need more The pure and burning 'need' makes you feel that you are loved, no matter what this feeling is, as long as you are 'needed', right?" Lin Jiang's voice carried a fatal magic power, every Every word, every inch of syllable, makes Lin Wen feel as if he is in the endless dark sea, rising and falling with every wave.

"Now Song Yin doesn't remember you. She is no longer the person who was willing to jump into the sea for you. Doesn't it feel bad to be forgotten? Don't you feel desperate without the feeling of being 'needed'? Want to escape?"

"Shut up..." A few drops of crystal clear tears overflowed from the corners of Lin Wen's eyes.

"I can give you this feeling, whether it's 'need' or 'love', I can give you..." Lin Jiang put his hand into Lin Wen's shirt, Zhang Spread five fingers and press on the soft peak, "No one knows you better than me, and the bond between us is deeper than anyone else. I can't live without you, and you can't live without me... We are complementary of……"

Lin Jiang's hands began to move slowly and vigorously. The softness of Lin Wen's chest was kneaded by Lin Jiang into different and shameful shapes. With the strong heartbeat and hot temperature, the smooth and tender skin was like butter. Inch by inch, it melted in the palm of the hand, evaporated into steam, and the upwelling outlines a sexy yet suppressed panting.

"So tell me, what is the answer in your heart?" Lin Jiang pulled Lin Wen's shirt up to his collarbone, leaned down and sucked the vermilion on the soft top with his wet and hot tongue, the wet sucking sound made people blush.

"To a certain extent, we are all the same. You and I have always been the same about the desire for desire..." Lin Jiang raised his head and kissed the corner of Lin Wen's mouth softly, "As expected of my Sister, your reaction is the best I have ever seen..."

"It's not... what you said." Lin Wen resisted the pain that was about to spill out of his throat, and tried to piece together the broken words, "I never thought about being 'needed', and I didn't have as many complicated thoughts as you... I What I want from the beginning to the end is mutual love...whether it's you...or Song Yin, I don't regret it."

"I don't bother playing with your filthy and dark tricks. My love has always been sincere...it's just...you don't cherish it." More and more tears overflowed from the corners of my eyes, which wet the pillow under my body .

"That's it..." Lin Jiang relaxed, his reaction seemed to be several times slower in an instant, and Lin Wen easily broke free from the restraints under him.

"Lin Wen, do you like blue roses?" Lin Wen was confused by Lin Jiang's rambling words, and she replied coldly, "Maybe I used to like them, but not now."

"I like wild roses in full bloom. The more thorns there are, the more fragrant they are. No matter how harsh the environment is, they can still survive tenaciously. I don't like artificially made special ones at all."

Lin Jiang froze for a long time, until he was overturned on the sofa by Lin Wen.

"Let's stop here." Lin Wen frowned and pulled off his clothes, "Stop testing me again and again, Lin Jiang."

"Little sister." Lin Jiang stretched out his hand in the direction of Lin Wen's voice, "Have you ever loved me?"

"What about you?" Lin Wen asked back, "Wrong things, no matter how perfect the disguise is, are wrong after all. Wrong things will be corrected, it's just a matter of time."

Lin Jiang put down his hand dejectedly, tears streaming down his face.

"This is... the answer I want." Lin Jiang's voice was choked, and he couldn't cry.

Lin Wen looked at Lin Jiang for a while, then changed into dried clothes, turned around and walked out.The summer rain comes fast and fierce, and recedes quickly and crisply. A few golden beams of light break through the clouds and pour down, and the air is full of moist and fresh fragrance of flowers and plants.

Lin Wen was walking on the way home, suddenly feeling very happy.

There are a thousand worlds, each with its own obsession.Whether it is Lin Jiang, Song Yin or her, they all have their own obsessions and obsessions, which are sealed in the crystal ball called "memory".She has lost it once, and now she will not lose it again.

Stepping over the reflection of the mirror on the shallow puddle, two girls emerged, one indifferent and the other innocent.The younger sister took her elder sister's hand and handed her a dark blue paper rose: "Sister, here it is for you."

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