In the bathroom, Lin He wiped the water off his face and looked in the mirror.

The feeling of nausea and retching until he couldn't breathe seemed to be still in his throat, making him unable to lift his head.

What else can't be done for He Jing.No more, he has done everything, and there is no way out.Lin Hen said to himself.

Afraid that He Jing would be in a hurry, Lin Hen turned his face away again and went back.

He Jing was leaning on the chair and mixing paint, when he saw him in a good mood and raised his hand to beckon, as if beckoning a dog that he likes. "come over."

Lin He suppressed his inner emotions, walked over and sat next to him, He Jing hugged his waist, squeezed it, and said with satisfaction: "Come and draw with me later."

"Well," Lin Hen looked at his stretched handsome face, and when the beautiful Danfeng smiled, he could take his heart away with just one glance, and the bitterness in his heart was nothing at all, sour Rising, astringent with sweetness.

Lin He pinched his wrist, rubbed his thumb lightly for his pulse, and hypnotized himself that nothing happened as he had done countless times in the past. He asked with a normal face, "What are you going to draw this time? The last one was pretty good."

"Like it?" He Jing put his finger next to his cheek, kneading his earlobe with his slightly hot fingertips, and he didn't stop rubbing it until it turned red.

"En." Lin Hen nodded.In fact, he likes all of He Jing's paintings. Although he can't understand them, he likes them all because they are He Jing's works.

"That one doesn't work, my dad sold it," He Jing didn't know what to think of, frowned, turned his head and saw Lin Hen's face, smiled again, made a "chi" sound, and scratched his chin, "You Why do you look like a puppy?"

"Then I'm a fucking hound." Lin Henpa pulled his hand away, the expression on his face was as wild as ever, like a tree growing on a cliff, torn by wind and rain, still stubbornly chasing the sun.

He Jing narrowed his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Lin Hen is actually very handsome, not the "beautiful" and "exquisite" handsome of Omega, he is wildly handsome, handsome and arrogant, with a flirtatious look from the alley, when He Jing was 14 years old, in On the basketball court, you can see the forest marks of wolves and dogs at a glance——

At first glance, you can only notice the boy's arrogant eyes and impatient expression, but if you skip these and look carefully, you will find that the contour of this face is actually handsome. His son stood out, his brows were frowned, his nose was pursed mockingly, and he looked at the enemy camp with disdain, like a wolf who can dismiss the enemy even with bare hands.

"Hahahaha, Hound," He Jing laughed with trembling fingertips, and stroked Lin Hen's jaw, as if teasing his little pet, "Does Hound want to draw?"

"You want to draw for me?" Lin Hen raised his head instantly, the corners of his mouth raised high, and his eyes brightened.

He Jing made a "hmm" and said with a smile, "If you say you want it, I will draw it for you. Say it."

"I want you to paint me."

"Okay, I'll draw when I have free time."

Lin Hen nodded heavily, the corners of his mouth curled up.

It doesn't take much, just a little bit of hope, and he can hold on for a while, just a little bit.

He Jing leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and put his hands on his palms, letting him squeeze casually, "What else? What else do you want?"

He Jing is in a very good mood now, and every time at this time, he would really like to give him something, except for liking.

Lin Hen has been chasing him for so many years, knows him well, and knows how to persuade himself, so at this time he will ignore "like" and simply enjoy He Jing's hard-won "favor".

"No, I'm going to draw."

"Want to draw?" He Jing raised his eyebrows, Lin Hen is too easy to be satisfied, so he likes him that much, in that case, he doesn't mind giving Lin Hen some more "rewards".

"Your house is too far away from me. I'll buy you the house opposite me, so you can't find excuses to come here."

"I didn't come here because I went to work, not because I was far away." Lin Hen was helpless, if he didn't have to go to work, no matter how far away, as long as He Jing said a word, he would rush over without hesitation.

"Isn't it because I don't have money to go to work? I don't know what to earn with such a small amount of money a day, it's not enough to fit between the teeth." He Jing said disgustedly.

Lin Hen didn't try to explain, He Jing was born with everything, of course he can't understand him, let alone know that there are not a few young students like him who are struggling with "so little money" every day.

He Jing didn't know, and he had no reason to let He Jing know.

"I don't want a house, I have to take care of my mother."

He Jing pinched the back of his neck, leaned over and grinded his teeth on his lips, the clean smell of forest traces in his breath made his whole body relax, like a coquettish and arrogant big dog, casually threatened: "You say it yourself No, try again next time if you dare to refuse me."

Lin He rubbed his soft hair and couldn't help laughing: "There will be no next time."

He Jing left two overbearing tooth marks on his collarbone before giving up. After thinking for a while, he suddenly raised his hand and took off the watch on his left wrist, put it in his hand, and said capriciously: "This is not allowed."

"Your...don't you wear it?" Lin Hen was stunned for a moment. He knew this watch. He Jing's favorite brand was one of the few watches that he could wear for more than a year. When he saw it for the first time, Lin Hen Hen also said that the starry sky on the dial is so beautiful, and He Jing was about to give it to him at that time, but he refused. Unexpectedly, after going around, it was in his hands again.

"I'll give it to you, I'll buy a new one." He Jing took his hand, lowered his head and put it on for him himself.

He Jing's charm when he was serious was irresistible. He was dressed in a suit, coupled with his movements and angles at the moment, Lin Hen quietly imagined that what He Jing wore for him was not a watch, but a ring... His fingertips rubbed against his skin, burning him My heart is so hot that I can no longer say the words of rejection.

His skin is not as white as He Jing's, let alone as exquisite as He Jing's, but even so, the expensive black leather strap still enhances his overall temperament. Resolutely revolving around this galaxy that is too close to be ignored but never touched, year after year.

A person who goes to another time without stopping.

Lin Hen gently touched the dial from a distance, his eyes were quiet, and he murmured: "It's so beautiful." It's as beautiful as He Jing.

"Then wear it all the time." He Jing flicked his wrist, raised his lips and smiled, "Don't take it off."

Lin Hen held down his watch, and also smirked: "Whoever asks me, I'll just say He Jing sent it, and no one else has it."

He Jing hugged him and couldn't stop laughing, and Lin Hen found in a daze that He Jing was really suitable for such a happy laugh, without any additional emotions, just laughing happily.

The delicate and handsome face was so aggressive that it was softened by emotions, like a young man who had never experienced suffering and was always carefree.

That day Lin Hen stayed with He Jinghua until after ten o'clock in the evening.

After He Jing picked up the paintbrush, all the emotions on his face disappeared. When he was painting, He Jing was calm and steady, and nothing could affect him.

But he probably didn't have any inspiration that day, and there were only some prototypes on the canvas until the end. Lin Hen could barely tell that it was a girl, and he couldn't even tell whether she was pretty or not.

However, He Jing likes to draw portraits, and sometimes he has no inspiration, so Lin Hen didn't think much about it.

He Jing once painted a portrait of him, it was his birthday present, although it was two months after his birthday that He Jing didn't remember to write, he was still so happy that he held the painting like a rare treasure, and even reminded him thousands of times I told my mother not to touch it, and after tossing for a day, I chose a good location and hung it beside the bed.

The end of the year is approaching, and the supermarket is getting busier. Lin Hen works from 06:30 am to 12 pm every day, and then goes home to have a quick meal, and then goes to a barbecue restaurant in the night market to work part-time until 30:[-] pm, so tired that he goes home every day. just sleep.

Recently, He Jing didn't know what kind of work his father had arranged for him, so he didn't have time to take care of him. Lin Hen's text messages fell into the sea, and no one answered his phone calls.

In the evening, a food delivery man at the barbecue restaurant asked for leave, and Lin Hen took his place.

Just after eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, I just finished delivering a meal in the old market, and when passing by the alley in front of the store, I suddenly heard a few exclamations and curses.

He paused, moved the handlebars, and turned around.

The security in this alley where he grew up was quite chaotic, especially at night, there were no street lights, and everything was done in the dark.

If you are in business, you definitely can't call it like this. It is estimated that some little idiot got lost and let this group of shit get caught.

"Do you know who I am? Don't, don't come here!"

As soon as Lin Hen turned into the alley, he saw such a scene.

A short man was blocked in an alley by three skinny pants and leather jackets, and spoke harshly.

This kind of situation is collectively referred to as "the more you call me, the more excited you are".

He was in a hurry to get off work, had no time to ink, and rode in without a guy in his hand. Taking advantage of the shit thing on the far left not paying attention, he grabbed the steel pipe in his hand with one hand and threw it on his shoulder.

With a bang, he knocked the person to his knees.If Brother Hen doesn't move, he's fine, but if he moves, he will be ruthless.

Alley rules, those who show mercy are idiots.

The other two reacted, and even their father and mother scolded and copied the guy and rushed over.

At this time, a motorcycle with its headlights on suddenly passed by the entrance of the alley, and the personnel from both sides who were about to fight in the black light blindly saw each other's face clearly by surprise.

Lin Hen paused: "Thank you, second brother?"

"Second Xie", who couldn't stand up after being hammered by Lin Hen's steel pipe, almost cried when he heard this: "Brother Hen, you are going to kill me!"

The eldest and third child over there hurriedly said hello: "Brother Hen, where are you at work?"

"Well," Lin Hen nodded, and glanced at the ground, "What's the matter with howling, it's useless, just put on two plasters for a week and it will be fine."

Xie Lao Er was lifted up tremblingly, not daring to speak out.

Lin Hen took the cigarette they handed over, lit it, flicked the ash, and looked at the furtive black shadow, "You, what's the matter?"

Gangniao quietly touched Jiang Huan at the entrance of the alley: "..."

Xie Lao Er hurriedly explained: "Brothers just want to rob money, and don't think about anything else! Brother Hen will leave it to you, and we promise not to come here!"

"Well, let's go."

The three of them didn't even look at Jiang Huan again, and Ma Liu ran away.

Silence spread awkwardly in the dark air.

"I... thought you were a good person." Jiang Huan whispered.

Here, Lin Hen finally turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and pointed it in the direction of the sound. He wanted to throw away the broken mobile phone card that had been used for four years.

At first glance, I saw a head of light brown curly hair, and then a gentle and beautiful face - innocent and bookish.

Not as good-looking as He Jing, not at all.

After staying with He Jing for a long time, Lin Hen also knew a little about some brands, and he could tell the quality of Jiang Huan's clothes at a glance.

I don't know which young master it is.

Without explaining the good guys and bad guys to Jiang Huan, Lin Hen stepped on the bike and rode out without looking back: "Go, they won't block you anymore."

"Huh...? Wait, wait for me!" Jiang Huan chased after him.

Lin Hen stopped and turned to look at him.

"I haven't said thank you to you yet," Jiang Huan started to breathe unevenly after two steps, his cheeks were flushed, he gasped for breath, and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now... Ah, my name is Jiang Huan, how about you?"

Lin Hen bit the cigarette holder, "No need to repay your favor, my name is Lei Feng."

Jiang Huan was stunned: "Ah..."

"Let's go." Lin Hen wanted to leave again.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Jiang Huan chased after him anxiously, and grabbed Lin Hen's padded jacket in a hurry.

Lin Hen had to stop and wait for him, and looked over impatiently: "What else is there? I'm not a good person either, so don't mess with me, I'll beat you if I'm in a hurry."

Jiang Huan let go of his hand awkwardly, and whispered, "I'm scared, can you take me home? I just returned to China, and I didn't know the security here is so bad... I, I can give you money!"

Lin Hen frowned, stared at him, and after a while, said: "Come up."

Jiang Huan's eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed him and climbed into the back seat.

This was Lin Hen's last order. He talked to the boss on the phone and sent Jiang Huan off.

After Jiang Huan reported his address, Lin Hen knew it already.This is a real young master.

"Take a taxi. It will take me two hours to ride to your house."

"I dare not, please, you, you can accompany me home, and I will reimburse you the fare."

"..."

In the taxi, Jiang Huan changed from being cautious before, and sat next to Lin Hen in a familiar way, smiling like a sunflower, asking this and that with a small mouth.

"It's still working so late, do you still have to go to work when school starts?"

"superior."

"Why? You are so tired at work, won't you be sleepy in class?"

"If you have no money, sleep when you are sleepy."

"Are you short of money?" Jiang Huan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly leaned over, tilted his head and smiled innocently at him, "I can give it to you."

"Give me a few." Lin Hen was annoyed at the rich second generation who would give them at every turn, as if he was begging for food, "Why are you talking so much, and I will beat you up again."

"Oh..." Jiang Huan was not afraid at all, he had figured out Lin Hen's temper in just a few minutes, suppressed the deep meaning on the corners of his lips, and continued to babble, "Lin Hen, you are so cool."

Lin Hen only thought of himself as a deaf person.It's really fucking troublesome to be brave enough to do justice.

By the time Jiang called home, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

"My brother said he was picking me up at the door, but I dare not tell him that I was lost. Am I ashamed of Lin Hen?" Jiang Huan got out of the car and carefully adjusted his clothes before leaving.

"Yes." Lin Hen frowned.

The two took the elevator upstairs, Jiang Huan said again: "This is my brother's home, my parents don't know I'm back, I'm so miserable..."

Lin Hen was indifferent.

Finally arrived at his house, Jiang Huan pressed the doorbell, and just when Lin Hen felt that he was finally relieved, a familiar face appeared in front of him.

Both Jiang Ciwen and Lin Hen were stunned. Jiang Ciwen came to his senses first, pushed his glasses and smiled: "Lin Hen? How did you meet Xiao Huan?"

"Brother, do you know each other?"

Lin Hen was fucked, Jiang Ciwen's younger brother, Jiang Huan.Tsk.

Jiang Ciwen, He Jing's childhood friend, grew up wearing a pair of crotch pants with He Jing, and they went together everywhere—in other words, 90.00% of the stupid things Lin Hen did to chase He Jing for so many years were witnessed by this person .

Lin Hen likes He Jing and is willing to give everything for He Jing, but that doesn't mean he doesn't mind other people seeing jokes.

"Well, I know you." Jiang Ciwen gave Lin Hen a meaningful look, "You sent Xiao Huan back? Trouble...Lin Hen, you are really good at seeing people."

If he wanted to say that he licked the dog and licked the rich second generation around, he just said it. Lin Hen gave him an impatient look, turned around and left, Jiang Huan yelled several times without stopping.

With so many friends in He Jing, Jiang Ciwen is the one Lin Hen is most sympathetic to. He looks like a very gentle person, but he is a purebred scum on the inside.

Jiang Ciwen poured a cup of hot tea for his younger brother, and coaxed the little ancestor: "You don't want to cause trouble when you come back this time, you know? My parents and I have repeatedly promised."

Jiang Huan shrugged, the gentleness on his face cracked instantly, and he smiled cynically: "I will try my best."

Jiang Ciwen had no choice but to ask him casually, "Tell me, how did you meet Lin Hen?"

Jiang Huan didn't answer him, but with a strange light in his eyes, he looked at the cup in his hand and said excitedly, "Brother, I want him."

Jiang Ciwen was stunned for a long time before he understood the meaning of his words, frowned and said, "He can't."

"why?"

"He is from He Jing."

"Brother Jing?" Jiang Huan blinked, then suddenly smiled, "A Beta doesn't look like his hobby."

"Then I'll wait, anyway, brother Jing can change people faster than changing clothes, I don't mind taking over." Lin Hen...is awesome, he is a man who grows on his excitement.I don't know what my expression will be when I'm under my body...

Jiang Ciwen thought of He Jing and Lin Hen when they were together, and couldn't help but warn his younger brother again: "Take it easy, even if He Jing kills all his little pets, Lin Hen must be kept." This dog looks after the house."

"Is that so..." Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

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