After Beta was not humble and chased back, Scum A became humble

The air seemed to be frozen, He Jing was still wearing the suit from yesterday, his eyelashes were a little wet, and the tips of his hair were damp.

it's raining outside.

He Jing looked at Lin Hen for a while, then suddenly walked around him and walked in: "It's so cold, let me go in."

Lin Hen turned sideways, He Jing walked into the room without any explanation, Lin Hen closed the door, turned around and saw He Jing sitting on the sofa, wiping the water droplets on his hands with a paper.

"Yesterday, my business friend had to accompany them to look at the paintings in order to cooperate. It really annoyed me."

"Well," Lin Hen turned and walked to the bedroom, "Got it, I'm going to sleep."

He Jing threw the paper, rushed over and grabbed him: "Lin Hen!"

Lin Hen broke away from He Jing's hand, but was gripped even tighter. He frowned slightly and looked into He Jing's eyes: "I also saw the painting yesterday. As expected, it was done in one go. It's very beautiful."

He Jing's face froze, and he shook off his hand: "What a look! The flowers I drew for you are the most beautiful. If you weren't angry with me at the time, I couldn't—"

"I'm sorry," Lin Hen rubbed his wrists, and co-authored with He Jing. These were all his faults, so he apologized, "I'm sorry."

He Jing was choked by Lin Hen's attitude and didn't know what to say for a while, he grabbed Lin Hen's hand unreasonably and pushed him to sit on the sofa, and then sat next to him, so angry that he couldn't see anything. "Is Lao Zhou out of his mind! I don't know how to stay with you!"

"Old Zhou's brain is fine, I didn't pay attention, and I entered a place where a 'foreigner' should not enter." Lin Hen set his sights on the coffee table, not wanting to see He Jing's expression, he would think a little more if he took a second look. What he said to that boy yesterday, remember how much he looked like a joke.

He Jing followed his gaze to look at the small picture frame on the coffee table, what's so interesting about a thing that costs two or three yuan on the floor!Could it be prettier than him!He gritted his teeth and said, "How could it end if I didn't say that at the time?"

"En." Lin Hen nodded.

He Jingshen took a deep breath, "Can I draw another picture for you?"

"No need." Lin Hen picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, the silence between him and He Jing was suffocating.

"What?" He Jing was taken aback, disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he snatched the remote control angrily, grabbed Lin Hen's shoulder and forced him to look at him, "Do you want me to draw for you?!"

"Don't fucking touch me!" Lin Hen pushed him away, clenched his hands into fists, his chest heaved violently, he almost used all his strength to restrain his fist from hitting He Jing, and stared at He Jing for a moment in vain, After all, he just turned around, took the remote control in his hand and pressed hard to change the channel.

Witnessing what he once wanted so much, after He Jing lightly made the promise of "give as much as you want" to others, he just felt disgusted, even He Jing's gesture of touching him was the same as the gesture of getting close to the boy yesterday Coincidentally, it made him want to throw up.

"You and me?" He Jing was shocked by his actions for a long time before he asked this sentence. The disbelief in his eyes turned into anger, and he stood up and kicked the coffee table, "What's the big deal? His mother shouted at me? Are you an idiot Lin Hen, I'm in a hurry to give it to you, you don't want it, and when I don't give it to you, you beg me, are you cheap!"

"...Yes," Lin Hen looked up, looked at him calmly, and nodded, "Yes."

He Jing suddenly lost his temper.

Lin Hen didn't want the living room to suffer, so he turned off the TV, walked back to the bedroom, thought about it, and lay down on the bed to get ready for sleep.

I don't want to talk to He Jing, I don't want to see He Jing, I don't want to think about it.

He Jing stood alone in the living room, looking at the bedroom with a dazed look in his eyes, he took a few breaths, clenched his fists, and still followed.

Almost as soon as he entered the door, he saw the painting hanging beside Lin Hen's bed. The position was that he could see it as soon as he opened his eyes on the bed, and he could see it as soon as he got home. The frame of the picture was wiped clean, and everything around him was clean Gone, in the small bedroom, I left a sacred little world for painting.

With just one glance, you can see how much the owner attaches great importance to this painting and how meticulously he takes care of it...

He Jing walked over, took off his shoes and lay down next to Lin Hen, reached out and gently touched the back of Lin Hen's neck, the scar on it hadn't disappeared yet, leaving a faint mark, after a while, he whispered: "Lin Hen, you Angry with me?"

Lin Hen tightly closed his eyes, he had never heard a funnier question than this in his life.

After the funny, but only sad.

He Jing didn't wait for the answer, he froze, his eyes fell on the painting again, the boy in the painting smiled very nicely, it was the first image that appeared in his mind when he picked up the pen... Go to Lin Hen's side, stick close to him, put the tip of his nose on the back of Lin Hen's neck, put his arms around him, and ask in a low voice: "Then I'll draw two pictures for you, okay?"

……

Two paintings, in exchange for his feelings, Lin Hen thinks he should nod, He Jing's painting is several million, his feelings are inlaid with gold and diamonds, it's not worth that much money, in He Jing's eyes, he Must have made a lot of money.

The breathing behind him gradually became even, but Lin Hen didn't feel sleepy at all.

This was the first time the two of them slept on the same bed after that illness. They were so close, but their hearts were shattered.

Counting how long it has passed, it turns out that it doesn't take long to change the relationship. It only takes the person who cares the least raises a knife and stabs the person who cares the most. No matter how hard the person can bear the pain, he will die.

He is now like a bow that has been stretched too tightly, if he does not slow down, the end will not be much better than death.

I'm so tired, is it true that I can't last till dawn...

At 08:30, the sound of the alarm clock woke Lin Hen up, and he reached out to turn it off.

I almost forgot, I also have to ask Qiu Shu for a make-up class today.

When he got up, He Jing's arm was still on his body. Lin Hen looked at it for two seconds, took it off, and got off the bed over He Jing.

As soon as he took a step, his wrist was grabbed, and Lin Hen turned his head.

He Jing leaned on the bed with his elbows, and looked at him with a frown. He hadn't woken up yet, but his eyes were full of vigilance, "What are you going to do?"

"Make up lessons."

"Who will make up for you?"

"Squad leader."

"Qiu Shu?" He Jing sat up and looked at him suspiciously, "When did you get so close to him?"

A faint sarcasm flashed in Lin Hen's eyes: "When you talk about cooperation."

He Jing stood up at once, grabbed his collar, and his face flashed from shame to anger: "Lin Hen, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Lin Hen pushed him away and walked out.

He Jing grabbed him: "Don't go!"

"I want to take the college entrance examination."

"It's not that I'm helping you, you don't have to—"

"No, I have the brains to learn by myself."

He Jing dragged him back and shouted irritably: "Are you still angry with me? Are you serious! Yesterday was my father's business friend and his son, and I had to hold back my nausea to deal with them!"

Lin Hen didn't speak.

He Jing looked at him for a while, then frowned and said, "Are you angry that I called you a 'foreigner'? How could I have said otherwise? If you know something, I promise you to draw for you Is it. Two pictures are not enough? Three pictures, four pictures, five pictures are fine! I will draw you whatever you want, isn’t that okay?”

"No need," Lin Hen couldn't count how many times he said "no need", "don't hold back your nausea and draw for me, I'll go wash up."

"I don't feel sick when I draw you!" He Jing was so annoyed that he didn't know what to say, he strode over to stop Lin Hen, "Then don't draw what do you want? A watch? A sports car? A house? Why are you so fickle? Before Don't you like my paintings the most!"

Lin Hen looked into He Jing's eyes calmly.

In fact, I can't understand those works of art at all. I like those paintings because they were drawn by you. I have only one wish - I want to have a serious relationship with you.

If it was in the past, he would definitely be happy to say this wish that he has persisted for more than five years.

But not now.

If He Jing didn't want to give it, he wouldn't ask for it again. The product of reluctance made both of them feel sick.

"Don't give me these things, I don't even need them." After Lin Hen finished speaking, he walked around He Jing and walked out.

"You fucking——" He Jing yelled anxiously like a child who couldn't get his favorite toy, "I've coaxed you and you still—"

Lin Hen stood still and turned around: "You don't have to coax someone you don't like, really."

He Jing froze.

I went late yesterday, and today Lin Hen wanted to go there earlier, so I couldn't let Qiu Shu wait for him.

As soon as he connected the water in the tooth jar, He Jing walked to the bathroom door and looked at him.

Lin Hen withdrew his gaze and continued to brush his teeth.

"I've been busy all night," He Jing said suddenly, "I waited downstairs at your house for your mother to go out at four o'clock in the morning. I came over as soon as she came out. I didn't sleep all night."

"Then go to sleep."

He Jing was so angry that he yelled at him: "I've been waiting for you for such a fucking long time, are you going to find someone else now?"

Lin Hen said with toothpaste in his mouth, "I'm going to make up lessons."

He Jing plucked his hair irritably, the feeling of having nowhere to focus made him feel uneasy from Lin Hen, as if, as if Lin Hen didn't like him that much anymore, he couldn't help but say: "I'll make it up for you."

"Aren't you sleepy?"

"I don't sleep!"

"Forget it, no need." Lin Hen spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, it was really painful.

"If you refuse me, don't regret it." He Jing snorted, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Hen, "If you don't accompany me, there are many people lining up to crawl on my bed, and I can't pick them."

Lin Hen glanced at He Jing in the mirror. His suit was a little messed up, but he still outlined a tall and long-legged figure. His hair was stained with rain, but he looked more attractive.

Such an excellent Alpha, standing at the door of his small bathroom, looks like an unreal dream.

"...you'd better sleep today, it's not good to stay up all night."

"Are you distressed?" He Jing's mouth curved for the first time since entering the door, "Are you still jealous?"

Lin He lowered his head and washed his face.

He Jing didn't get the answer he wanted, so he frowned, and said, "If you don't want to paint, I'll paint for 'Xiaofan', he likes it very much." He emphasized the word "Xiaofan".

Lin Hen wiped his face and turned to look at He Jing.

That "Xiao Fan" is really beautiful, whether it is in the painting or in person, it is incredible to see.Thinking about it this way, He Jing is also good-looking. If two people stand together, the same family background, the same excellence, and the matching gender... Sure enough, they are a good match.

He Jing really likes that boy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do all the acting.

He Jing made Lin Hen's eyes tremble, and said again: "If you say you don't like it, I won't draw it."

Lin Hen passed by him, went to the bedroom to pack his schoolbag: "I have to go, if you want to sleep, you can sleep in my bedroom, don't mess with my mother's things."

He Jing chased after him: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Lin Hen put his schoolbag on his back and walked out: "It's too late, go to the kitchen if you're hungry, my mother stewed ribs yesterday."

Seeing that Lin Hen was about to leave, He Jing hugged his chest in front of him, pointed his chin in the direction of the bed, and had nothing to say: "I don't like your sheets."

Lin Hen paused, then turned around and went back to quickly change him into a new one, "I really have to go, if you want to wear pajamas, you can choose them in the closet."

He Jing took off his suit and sat on the bed. The top Alpha's five senses were sharp. The room was full of the smell of forest traces. The sheets were fresh and clean, with a faint scent of soap. Everything made him relax unconsciously. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "If you meet What should I say to your mother? Lin Hen left me? He let me sleep here? "

Lin He put down the movement of raising his legs, "Okay."

He Jing lay down, rubbed his cheeks against the pillow, sleepiness finally settled between his brows: "You go, you are not allowed to eat with Qiu Shu."

"Ah."

Lin Hen closed the door and strode down the stairs, but his breathing became more and more rapid.

That's it, him and He Jing.

He is ready to accept all the consequences, so it doesn't matter if He Jing is happy or unhappy, but when he thinks of ending this relationship that has lasted for more than five years, his hands tremble unreasonably, and the past memories fly by. , tell him how much he has paid, and how much he will lose once he lets go... He can only hope, hope that He Jing can help him one last time, pull out the knife stuck in his heart, and stab him again, hard. Enter the heart.

Let him die.

At that time, both of them will be relieved. His five years will be a joke. After marrying a wife and having children, maybe he can tell the children about it. Your father was really too young back then, like a fool, feeding the dog with his heart .

He Jing, He Jing might not remember him at all, or maybe he would only feel uncomfortable when he was mentioned - Lin Hen?Heck, I forgot if you didn't mention it, it's just an unfamiliar dog who bit the rope and ran away.

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