Mr. Lim Wants Love [Transmigration Book]

Lin Su stood on the balcony, his phone was full of messages from Qin Yishuang, he really didn't expect Qin Yishuang to chase people like this——

"What are you doing?" "Good night." "Go to bed early." "I'm going to see you tomorrow."...

There was so much nonsense that Lin Su felt that his account had been stolen.

Pulling down is:

"There are rumors that I like you. I want to clarify that it is not a rumor." "Can you send me your location? I want to see where my heart has gone."...

Lin Su: "..." He reasonably suspected that Qin Yishuang had copied and pasted it from somewhere, and no one with any sense would post such strange things.

Qin Yishuang said that he would come to him, but he waited until the afternoon, and Qin Yishuang hadn't come to him yet.

And did not message him.

Could it be that Qin Yishuang regretted taking over this useless, mentally handicapped trash and wanted to give up?Sure enough, he should know that it was because he thought too well, and his high expectations for the future caused him to misunderstand himself. His mother said it, and that woman Zhong Qingyu said that no one would like him——

The more Lin Su thought about it, the more anxious he became. His fingernails tapped the iron fence regularly, and there was a "buzz" in his brain. His vision was like an old box TV displaying a snowflake page with no signal, and then suddenly showing a strange channel.

Lin Su's head was heavy, and the feeling of stomach churning reappeared.The faceless Zhong Qingyu sat firmly on the sofa, wearing his father's favorite red dress, the man whose identity was taken away by him and disappeared into the world crawled out from Zhong Qingyu's shadow covered in black mud .

Lin Su picked up something and threw it on the sofa, leaning on the floor-to-ceiling window and cursing angrily, "Get out! Don't bother me!"

The two hallucinated monsters disappeared out of thin air.

After regaining his composure, he quickly opened Wang Jiaming's dialog box and sent the phrase "stupid" in the past.

After the other party replied with a question mark with a blank face, his frowning brows eased, and he continued to lean on the balcony and wait anxiously for Qin Yishuang.

He threw away Luo Jinzhuo's rotten cactus and bought a new one, which Lin Su named Ermao.

The air after the rain was cold and humid, and the cool wind blew by. The thousand paper cranes hanging on the balcony flew up high, and then fell down after the wind left.

Lin Su pinched the paper crane, and the paper crane's body became more brittle, as if it could be broken if accidentally pinched, and its lifespan was not long.

The ink-colored spots on the crane's back expanded even deeper, and if the paper crane was not opened, the contents inside would not be readable.

Lin Su took the thousand paper cranes off the thin thread and disassembled them according to the folded pattern.

The handwriting written by the child was blurred beyond recognition, Lin Su traced the shape of the handwriting carefully, and wrote a clear paragraph on the white paper: I want to be with Lin Su well, I may like him very much.

Lin Su's lazy eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Most of the restlessness in his heart dissipated with these words - he should be more patient with Qin Yishuang.

Thinking this way in his heart, he still couldn't help looking through his phone in behavior, to see if Qin Yishuang had sent him a message.He folded the Thousand Paper Crane back, treasured it in a box, and put it in a drawer.Afterwards, he checked the refrigerator to see if there were any missing ingredients, and he closed the refrigerator after confirming that the meat was freshly purchased in the morning, and that it was also Qin Yishuang's favorite.

Looking at the quiet apartment, he seemed to have developed a bad habit, and after more than a month, he still couldn't get used to this kind of loneliness, especially after Qin Yishuang promised to come over.

The winter in the south was dark and fast, and the time passed by. Lin Su casually drank a bag of yogurt and covered his face with a boring German book on the sofa, lying down and taking a nap.

The message notification on the phone rang, Lin Su turned his body on the sofa, the book fell on the floor, Lin Su half-closed his eyes and touched the phone, Qin Yishuang sent a message: I have arrived at your door, open the door quickly, I brought you flowers. [Kitten bouquet.jpg] [Kitten bouquet.jpg]

Lin Su stood up and yawned. The tiredness of his body could not stop the joy of waiting for a long time mentally. He didn't even wear slippers. He stepped on the cold floor and rubbed his eyes to open the door, with a soft smile on his lips.With flowers?What flowers do you bring?

He vaguely remembered yesterday that the child seemed to be clamoring to pursue him again, did he want to give him roses or something?This is a bouquet of commemorative flowers, but there doesn't seem to be any vases for flowers at home, maybe I have to wait for him to find a bottle...

Lin Su opened the door, and a large bouquet of dazzling white chrysanthemums wrapped in kraft paper hit his face, and the child's head poked out from behind the bouquet: "I'm here to look for you, I'll give it to you!"

Lin Su: "..." Why don't you post the word "Dian" again.

What kind of bottle should I put it in? This flower will die.

Lin Su took it, and was thinking about where he would throw the bouquet of flowers after Qin Yishuang left, and then find an excuse to hide it.But I found that the weight of this bunch of flowers was obviously wrong, it was heavy, and it seemed that there was something else in it.

Looking up again, Qin Yishuang looked at him with bright black eyes full of expectation, as if urging him to perform a certain action.

Lin Su weighed the bouquet in his hands, smiled helplessly, and pulled out the white chrysanthemums in the middle of the bouquet in front of Qin Yishuang, a familiar and beautiful star jar appeared in front of his eyes, Lin Su's eyes flickered, half tired because he was tired. His squinted eyes widened slightly, and he took out the can of stars to observe.

The stars, which are not folded very well, are sorted layer by layer according to the color in the jar.

He really didn't expect Qin Yishuang to actually do what he asked at the beginning. It's been too long, and he has already forgotten about it.

He guessed wrong. For him, this is a truly valuable commemorative gift.

In the past, no one would listen to his requests, only others asked for his share, and that junior's tenderness was also a lie, and the fulfillment of those requests had to be "exchanged".He is an island isolated from the world and separated from the crowd. He was also a transparent person when he was in a team discussion during college, and only this poor kid would take what he said seriously.

Most of the things he said when he was in a mental state were on a whim, and he didn't need to count them, just perfunctory after listening.

Qin Yishuang could not do it at all, anyway, he would not remember.

Although he said he didn't care about this kind of decorative thing, when he got it in his hand, he found that he still wanted it.

The little guy gave him too many surprises.

"I'm not very good at folding these things. Do you still remember what you said last time? I forgot to bring them for my birthday yesterday." Qin Yishuang asked eagerly.

Lin Su suddenly remembered what he had said to Qin Yishuang before.

Lin Su: "..." It turned out that the other party had this plan in mind.

but--

Lin Su put the large bouquet of flowers on the shoe cabinet, held the glass bottle with one hand, and said dotingly, "Do the count."

Qin Yishuang put her hands on her waist, pretending to be handsome and lifted the bangs on her forehead: "Then can I ask to keep this wish for later?"

"The client agrees." Without the cover of the bouquet, Lin Su clearly saw half of his face swollen, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with your face? Does it hurt?"

"Oh, I accidentally fell when I was going upstairs, and my face fell on the ground." Qin Yishuang said nonchalantly, it would be too embarrassing to say that his face was swollen by his brother, he rolled his eyes and said with a sly smile: " Kiss me once, kiss me once and I won't hurt anymore."

"Well, doesn't it hurt?" Lin Su laughed angrily at the little trick he gave him, and poked the swollen bump on his face with one free hand, "Huh? Does it hurt? Tell me, does it hurt?"

Qin Yishuang: "..."

Although he really wants to be strong and say it doesn't hurt.

"Hiss! It hurts! Lin Su, do you want to die? You know it's swollen and you still poke it with your finger!" Qin Yishuang couldn't open his eyes on that half of his face, and tears flowed down his face. The corners of his eyes slipped, and he slapped Lin Su's hand away, and threw himself on Lin Su with all his teeth and claws.

Lin Su didn't stand still, staggered a few times, and was thrown to the ground by Qin Yishuang. Fortunately, he reacted in time and supported the ground with his elbows, otherwise his head would have suffered.

Qin Yishuang rode on him, pressed his chest complacently, and moved her face closer: "Say, do you know what's wrong?"

Lin Su panted heavily, hooked his fingers at him, and pointed to his own lips.

Qin Yishuang put her ears closer curiously.

"Let me tell you something quietly. I was going to cook boiled fish and stir-fried yellow beef tonight, but your face is swollen, so you can't eat spicy food." Lin Su said close to Qin Yishuang's ear, "I can't eat it. Let's drink fish soup tonight, and stew the beef with tomatoes."

Qin Yishuang's complacent face collapsed, and his complexion changed momentarily, he bit his lower lip and forced a smile: "It's okay, I like everything you do."

"Aren't you getting up? Are you hungry? How long are you going to let the old lady look at you? Are you ashamed?" Lin Su pulled out a hand and pointed at the open door behind him.

Qin Yishuang held his breath, and turned his head in shock——

Cold lips were printed on his red and swollen half of his face.

"Tsk, it smells like medicine."

……

When it was almost time for dinner, Qin Yihan woke up, and once again felt the pain of his head about to burst due to the hangover.

It's been over a month since my last hangover.

Luo Jinzhuo was still eating, holding the biscuits baked by Aunt Shu in his hand, watching the variety show and laughing, just like at home.

Qin Yihan: "..." How did this woman eat from when he fell asleep to when he woke up?

Enduring the discomfort in his body, he got up and poked Luo Jinzhuo with his fingertips: "Uh, that..."

Luo Jinzhuo turned around and happily choked the biscuit in his mouth: "Hey, you're awake! Aunt Shu said, you can stay with me for dinner, let me tell you when you wake up, and then go to the garden to pull some Onion. The biscuits made by Aunt Shu are so delicious, where did you find a nanny?"

Because there is too much space in the garden and I don’t know what to plant, Aunt Shu took a small piece of land in the back garden to grow some vegetables such as onion, ginger and pepper.

"...It's not important." Qin Yihan coughed lightly, "Don't tell me what I said when I was drunk."

Luo Jinzhuo stuffed another biscuit into his mouth: "What's the matter?"

Qin Yihan, a big man, felt embarrassed: "It's because I'm afraid of pain."

"Ah, it's fine. If you let me eat, I won't tell." Luo Jinzhuo winked at him, "By the way, Aunt Shu said that there is hangover soup in the kitchen."

"As you please." Qin Yihan went to the kitchen to find hangover soup.

After drinking, Qin Yihan came out of the kitchen, but Luo Jinzhuo was gone, he must have gone to the garden to pull the onions.

He was also listening to what Luo Jinzhuo said, and after trying to empathize, he was indeed extreme.After thinking for a long time, he took a hesitant step, walked up the stairs from the living room, and stopped in front of Qin Yishuang's door.

But after reflection, he still firmly believes that Lin Su is not a good person, and his younger brother must never be with him.

Qin Yihan raised his hand to knock on the door, but put it down again.

Aunt Shu was cleaning the ground next to the balcony. It rained yesterday and made a mess of the balcony.

Seeing Qin Yihan coming up, Aunt Shu put down the mop, raised her head and said, "You're awake, I'm going to prepare dinner now?"

"En." Qin Yihan put his hands on the railing of the balcony.

"Hey, but the young master has already eaten, so he doesn't plan to come down to eat at the same table." Aunt Shu helped Qin Yishuang lie without changing her face, then turned and went downstairs to prepare dinner.

"What do you think?" Qin Yihan asked when Aunt Shu went downstairs.

Aunt Shu asked him, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

Qin Yihan said awkwardly: "Just as you think."

"I think it's good for people to live this short life and be happy. My thinking is relatively old and I may not be able to keep up with the times, so I don't have too many requirements. I just want the young master to be happy, healthy, and safe."

Aunt Shu brushed the broken hair by her ears, sighed and smiled, "I've been working here for a long time, and you know it, young master. I used to stay at home every day with a gloomy face, and when I went out, I would be cold." Going out with a bad face, and coming back with a stinky face, I have nothing to do with him. People will have problems after a long time. Isn’t my personality pretty good now? I greet people, I love to laugh, and I’m not so extreme. Look at that boy, he doesn't look like a bad guy, and he doesn't look like he's looking for money, so he's pretty good."

Qin Yihan wondered: "Why don't I think he has a better personality?"

Aunt Shu: "..." She couldn't answer those words.

"It depends on your own considerations. My understanding of that child is relatively one-sided. I only see it from the side of the young master. You are not in a hurry to object. You can invite that boy to come over as a guest when you have time and see how it goes. It's not too late for you to decide." Aunt Shu suggested.

Qin Yihan laughed: "Why did you call him here? Are you telling him to come and beat me again?"

Aunt Shu: "?"

"It's nothing." Qin Yihan clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly against his lips, "Go on."

"There's nothing more to say. I'm not educated. I can't say much. It's useless to talk too much. Do you want soup today?" Aunt Shu asked.

Qin Yihan said, "Drink the soup."

Aunt Shu was busy in the kitchen, and Luo Jinzhuo just came back from the garden and followed behind to the kitchen.

Hmph, don't think that he will allow Qin Yishuang to fall in love with Lin Su if someone speaks for him.

Qin Yihan was blowing the cold wind on the balcony, he looked down at the hand that he hit his younger brother, guilt surged into his heart again.

Forget it, let him observe and observe.

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