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Lin Juexiao's anger rushed directly to his head, he hadn't been that angry for a long time, to be exact, he had never encountered such an angry thing before.

He is not easy to get angry, and because of his natural temper, he has never been so angry that he feels dizzy like he is now.

Zhou Jinye's tone was calm, but the words he repeated were particularly piercing.

Lin Juexiao knew that Zhou Jinye was such a good boy, how could he do it so easily.

That boy named Dong Lesheng scolded him really badly, not to mention - Zhou Jinye's mother just had an accident not long ago.

It is inevitable that Zhou Jinye will not be able to resist. From Lin Juexiao's point of view, Dong Lesheng deserved it.

Lin Juexiao took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress his anger, his tone was still rising uncontrollably, he looked directly at Dong Lesheng's mother and asked, "How do you teach children?"

His upbringing does not allow him to say too much: "How did he say such a thing?"

Dong Lesheng's mother knew that she was wrong, but she still stuck her neck and said unreasonably: "Then beating people is also wrong."

Lin Juexiao was about to be laughed out of anger, he had always loved his shortcomings, but now Zhou Jinye had been included in his family's range.

He has a good temper, but it doesn't mean he's easy to bully. He touched Zhou Jinye's back soothingly. The boy's back was covered with a thin layer of muscles, which were beautifully firm, but now it was tense.

He asked: "Then our Jinye was not beaten?"

Zhou Jinye hadn't been guarded behind him for a long time. From the beginning to the present, he wanted to solve the matter by himself.

Based on experience and speculation, as Director Bi said, they are both in their third year of high school, and both of them are injured. It is estimated that the major incident will be reduced to a minor one, and no punishment will be given.

But the punishment that should be given is still not given, and mutual review and apology are definitely unavoidable.

Just as Zhou Jinye guessed, Director Bi stood up and persuaded:

"Calm down, all of you."

"Both of us are at fault in this matter, but Dong Lesheng's problem is bigger. You are both seniors in high school, and it won't be easy to get punished. Zhou Jinye, write a [-]-word self-criticism, Dong Lesheng, write [-] words, and broadcast an apology under the national flag. .”

Dong Lesheng was still not convinced, but his mother pinched his arm, so he could only stare at Zhou Jinye to suppress his anger.

Lin Juexiao pulled Zhou Jinye and followed the two of them out of the office door. Dong Lesheng's mother was still cursing something, probably still scolding Dong Lesheng.

"Auntie."

From afar, Lin Juexiao called to stop her.

Lin Juexiao stood on the steps, looked down at Dong Lesheng's mother slightly, his brows and eyes were clean, and the corners of his naturally smiling mouth were now pressed into a straight line.

Dong Lesheng's mother turned her head, and Lin Juexiao said calmly, "It's not easy for me to educate your son, but I would like to remind you that you are teaching your child in this way, and your child will be the same with you or without you."

Zhou Jinye was listening behind him, he turned his face away, didn't look at the reaction of the two of them, but just stared at Lin Juexiao intently.

——Is Lin Juexiao acting on his behalf?

Complicated emotions fermented in Zhou Jinye's heart. Lin Juexiao was not angry at all when he caused trouble.

She even stood by his side, comforting him, and applying ointment for his wounds.

But now, Lin Juexiao is supporting him.

Zhou Jinye was used to being independent, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while, but he remembered that it was Lin Juexiao standing in front of him.

The psychologically complicated emotions seemed to be mixed up again, mixed together, like colorful oil paintings painted on the drawing board.

Lin Juexiao's words were actually very blunt, but it was better to be subtle.

He took Zhou Jinye's wrist and walked down the steps step by step without even looking at Dong Lesheng and his mother.

Lin Juexiao took Zhou Jinye directly to the side of the car, he unlocked it with the key, turned his head and asked, "Why don't you live on campus?"

He calmed down and persuaded: "Jinye, you really won't bother me if you live in my house, so you don't have to feel troubled."

"You can tell me directly if you don't want to live in school, you can tell me if you are wronged, you can tell me about anything."

Lin Juexiao's gaze became as gentle as usual, when he focused on a person, it was easy for Zhou Jinye to misunderstand.

His heartbeat quickened instantly, Zhou Jinye wasn't sure if Lin Juexiao heard his rapid heartbeat.

Zhou Jinye lowered his head and said what was in his heart: "I don't want to live on campus."

Lin Juexiao let out a sigh of relief, and he smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be better to say that earlier? Come here, get in the car."

Zhou Jinye silently opened the co-pilot's door and got in, but when he got in, he suddenly found something was wrong.

The seat had been adjusted, and the space in front of him used to fit his legs, but now it was cramped.

Zhou Jinye's expression changed slightly in an instant. He stretched out his hand and moved the seat back silently.

The seat was vacant, but Zhou Jinye was in a panic.

He began to try to use his meager knowledge of mathematics to calculate the approximate height of the person who sat in this position.

The seat is estimated to be moved back by seven or eight centimeters, and he is 1.8 meters five, so—Zhou Jinye really can't figure it out.

But when Zhou Jinye lowered his head, he saw a piece of lipstick.

The slender Armani lip gloss lay quietly on the ground, still in a red tube, very eye-catching.

Zhou Jinye pursed his lips, bent down to pick up the lipstick, Lin Juexiao saw it, glanced at it, and said softly "Hey": "Put the lipstick on the empty seat next to it first, this seems to be Sister Jiang of it."

"Oh." Zhou Jinge responded flatly, loosened his fingers, put the lipstick into the storage area on the car door, and asked as if he had nothing to say, "Did she take your car today?"

Zhou Jinye had some impressions of Sister Jiang in Lin Juexiao's mouth. He had met him a few days ago and called her "little brother" when he opened his mouth. He was also Lin Juexiao's colleague.

She's a pretty woman without makeup.

Lin Juexiao drove the car, and responded casually: "Well, today the hospital had dinner, and Sister Jiang didn't drive, so I took her all the way."

Zhou Jinye said "oh" without any fluctuations, and he suddenly smelled the scent of perfume sensitively.

It's not a girly sweet fragrance, nor a strong mature fragrance, but a light neutral fragrance.

But Zhou Jinye knew that Lin Juexiao didn't wear perfume, so he probably smelled someone else's scent during the dinner—could it be that sister Jiang's?

Zhou Jinye was depressed all the way, Lin Juexiao only thought he was in a bad mood, tried to tell him a lot of interesting things, but finally gave up, thinking that Zhou Jinye should be alone.

But Zhou Jinye's mood seemed to be even more depressed when he was silent.

Lin Juexiao stopped by the convenience store at home, ran in and bought him an ice cream, unpacked it like coaxing a child, and sent it to Zhou Jinye: "Eat something sweet and have fun?"

Zhou Jinye was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to take it.

Lin Juexiao bought him Qiao Lezi, which is covered with a layer of crispy chocolate skin, with chocolate beans and cream inside.

Zhou Jinye doesn't like sweet food, but he doesn't find it too greasy, nor does he find his teeth too cold.

He knew that Lin Juexiao was coaxing him, comforting him, and wanting to make him happy, so Zhou Jinye ate a stick of sweet chocolate.

After licking it clean, there is a coffee-colored earthy love saying on the popsicle - "No hands are allowed, only the heart is allowed".

Zhou Jinye glanced at it, and it was indeed very earthy, but maybe it was because Lin Juexiao bought it for him, and Zhou Jinye felt a little sweet for no reason.

He put the popsicle in the bag and squeezed it in the palm of his hand.

He just came out of Lin Juexiao's house today, but now he was going to live in again. Zhou Jinye walked in front, and first reached out to light up the touch lamp on the stairs.

Footsteps echoed on the stairs, Zhou Jinye stood on the carpet at the door, waiting for Lin Juexiao to open the door.

The room was dark, but at the moment when the lights came on, Zhou Jinye only felt warmth rushing towards his face, and he squinted his eyes uncomfortably.

Kangkang kissed him, and staggered against his feet, Zhou Jinye bent down and picked him up.

Kangkang is not afraid of heights, and sticks out his tongue to lick his fingers very affectionately. The kitten's tongue is soft, and the feeling of licking on his fingers is hot and humid.

Zhou Jinye hugged it, sat on the sofa, and let it pull his pants.

His attention was not here, but on Lin Juexiao who was leaning against the door. He should be on the phone with the Jiang sister he was talking about.

——"Hey, Sister Jiang, your lipstick left on my car."

——"Well, the red one."

——"I'll bring it to you tomorrow? OK... no problem."

Lin Juexiao was still smiling when he was on the phone, not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Lin Juexiao smiled even more happily.

Zhou Jinye thought, does Lin Juexiao treat everyone like this?

But he has no right to stop Lin Juexiao, he is a gentle spring rain, and Zhou Jinye is the beneficiary of this spring rain.

Zhou Jinye lowered his eyes, Kangkang stepped on his legs, staring at him with smoky blue eyes.

He stretched out his hand, squeezed Kangkang's cat's paw, and asked in a low voice, "Is he that nice to you too?"

Lin Juexiao is so kind to everyone.

Adolescent boys have a lot of thoughts, and when they think about it, it's like a torrent of water pouring down, and they can't stop it at all.

Lin Juexiao finally hung up the phone, he changed his slippers and came over, and asked him with a smile: "What do you want to eat tomorrow morning, I'll make you breakfast?"

Zhou Jinye knew that what Lin Juexiao said and did was still comforting him, wrapping him with the tenderness he couldn't resist.

He pursed his lower lip and whispered, "Let me make you breakfast, I get up earlier."

Yujun's late bell rang at 06:30, and if he didn't want to be late, he had to get up around [-]:[-].

Lin Juexiao asked in surprise: "Don't you want me to see you?"

"No, it's too early." Zhou Jinye shook his head, "I'll go there on a shared bicycle."

Lin Juexiao said, "I'll see you off, so you can sleep more."

In fact, he couldn't sleep much longer, and he just got up ten minutes earlier. Zhou Jinye wanted to say something, but the corner of his mouth that had bitten his skin suddenly hurt.

"Brother Jue Xiao—"

Zhou Jinye spoke in a strange way, he lowered his thick black eyelashes, half covering his pupils of the same color, he acted awkwardly:

"My face hurts."

He is greedy, greedy, and greedy for Lin Juexiao's kindness to him.

Zhou Jinye found in a daze that he seemed unable to get out.

The author says:

It won't hurt anymore dear