The illegitimate fan was arrested, causing another uproar on the Internet.

Netizens were busy chasing down this candid cameraman and stalker, and there were many sunspots in troubled waters making trouble and arguing, and the scene was once very chaotic.

The person involved simply unloaded Weibo and directly cut off from the online world.Pei Ming wanted to stay at home with him, but there was an announcement in Changsha next week, and he had to leave.

On the morning before Pei Ming left, Lin Zijin was packing his luggage in the living room. Lin Zijin leaned against the wall and drank his hot milk, looking down at him neatly putting away his changed clothes and personal items in the box one by one.

He looked at it for a while before he said, "Have you checked the weather forecast?"

Hearing this, Pei Ming turned his head slightly: "Huh?"

"Changsha is the rainy season this month," Lin Zijin finished the milk in the cup, "It's cold, bring two more clothes."

Pei Ming was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of smiles: "Thank you Brother Lin for your concern."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Don't come here, I'm afraid you will infect me when you come back."

Pei Ming didn't care.

After getting along for such a period of time, he has already figured out this person's temper.

It is definitely impossible for him to directly admit that he cares, but he will always express his concern in such a roundabout way.

Following his words, Pei Ming took two more coats and put them in the suitcase, heaved a sigh of relief, and closed the suitcase.

Lin Zijin took the cup to the kitchen to wash it, and when he came out, he saw Pei Ming standing at the gate neatly dressed, as if he was waiting for something.

"Don't you want to go?" He asked, "Isn't it boarding in two hours, aren't you afraid you won't be able to catch up?"

Pei Ming naturally stretched out his hand to button his collar, and said softly before his face collapsed, "Brother Lin, can I hug you?"

Lin Zijin's cursing words came to an abrupt end, and he caught him off guard: "...what?"

"Just...a hug," Pei Ming blushed a little, "I won't see you for a while, I'm a little bit reluctant to part with you."

When he said this, a pair of dog eyes looked at Lin Zijin cautiously, and there was a light of hope in him.

The visual sense of the golden retriever is back.

Lin Zijin looked away: "Pei Ming, how old are you? Why didn't I realize that you still love family?"

The corners of Pei Ming's lips turned down slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in his voice: "I'm not a family lover."

Do not love home, love you.

"Forget it," he muttered in a low voice, "if you don't hug, don't hug."

As he spoke, he pulled out the trolley of the suitcase, making a gesture to turn around and go out.

The moment Pei Ming pressed the doorknob, he heard the person behind him sigh helplessly.

"Okay, give me a hug," Lin Zijin couldn't see Pei Ming showing that pitiful look of being abandoned, closed his eyes and opened his hands in self-sacrifice, "Hurry up and hug me, if you keep dragging, you will definitely not be able to catch the plane."

Pei Ming responded with a smile, wrapped his arms around Lin Zijin's waist carefully, and gently rubbed him into his arms.

In the past few days at home, he has been cooking differently, and seems to have succeeded in feeding Lin Zijin a little more meat, which feels much better than when he was holding him last time.

But Lin Zijin could only hear his own heartbeat beating faster for no reason.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his hands hung in the air a little at a loss, and finally landed on Pei Ming's back in vain.

"Brother Lin, take good care of yourself after I'm gone."

Pei Mingtie whispered in his ear, "Don't eat snacks all the time. You ate two bags of potato chips last time when I wasn't at home. I know all about it."

Lin Zijin gave a "hmm" and said, "Have you hugged me well?"

He was eager to find a reasonable reason for his rapid heartbeat, but he was also afraid of being heard by others. His whole body was tense, so Pei Ming's every move made him extremely sensitive.

"Wait a minute."

Pei Ming rested his chin on his shoulder and rubbed it lightly: "Shall we call each other to sleep every night? Then you can fall asleep."

Lin Zijin remembered the time when he was drunk and the two of them had been together for eight hours, and his breathing was slightly stagnant: "Let's talk about that."

"Okay."

Pei Ming didn't quarrel with him anymore, and finally said: "For breakfast, remember to drink a glass of milk, a piece of bread and an egg. If something happens, please tell me, don't carry it alone, and..."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Are you going or not?"

"Brother Lin, drive me away."

Pei Ming raised his head, looking directly at him with a pair of aggrieved eyes.

what?

Why did you drive him away?

Obviously, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the plane, okay?

Lin Zijin was full of reasons, but he couldn't say any of them when he looked into those eyes.

The distance between the two people is very close, and their breathing is entangled.

At this time, it seems that you shouldn't just hug like this, it seems that it seems more reasonable to do other things.

Such a rather nonsensical idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and he was startled at first.

"I mean it's too late if you don't go."

Lin Zijin turned his face slightly to avoid the scorching gaze: "Okay, I will remember all these, you are so long-winded."

Pei Ming smiled, and finally tightened his arms and hugged him fiercely, then reluctantly let go: "Then I'm leaving."

"Let's go," Lin Zijin heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, "It's cold, remember to add clothes yourself, don't be stupid."

"Okay."

Pei Ming smiled so much that he showed his small white teeth, and his eyes were narrowed: "I'm really leaving."

Lin Zijin found that the more he talked about him, the more excited he became, so he stopped talking and leaned against the porch to watch him laugh like a stupid dog.

Stupid.

He watched coldly as the stupid dog dragged the suitcase and turned his head three times a step, then almost fell down the stairs, and then staggered for several steps before he stood upright.

Lin Zijin laughed rather sympathetically, and then closed the door mercilessly.

When the door separated the room into silence, he turned his head and looked around, and the feeling of emptiness quietly popped out of his heart again.

Li Kui was walking out of his nest with graceful catwalks, stretched his body, and then walked to the rice bowl again, and began to eat hard.

The cat food was specially refilled by Pei Ming before he left, as if he was afraid of starving the kitten.

Lin Zijin stared at it for a while, and suddenly felt that it would be nice to be a heartless cat once in a while.

He nestled on the sofa, his eyes wandered aimlessly in the air for a long time, and finally settled on a few potted plants on the windowsill.

Those potted plants were bought by Pei Ming two days ago.

He didn't know where to get these succulent potted plants and came back, saying that the decoration of Lin Zijin's house was not humane, and he needed to get some living things to add to his popularity.

Lin Zijin is obsessed with cleanliness and always feels that the house will be dusty if the flowers and plants are not cleaned well, but unexpectedly, he has no particular resistance to the small potted plants that Pei Ming brought back. Except for the first yin and yang sentences, he even took the initiative to water them when he was in a good mood.

There was also a transparent vase on the bedside of his bedroom, and inside it was a bouquet of flowers that Pei Ming got from somewhere. It wasn't very fragrant, but it was pretty.

Not only that, the tablecloth and chair covers of the dining table, as well as the cloth covers on the outside of the sofa, have all been changed.Pei Ming seemed to be particularly fond of sky blue and beige, and while Lin Zijin was out shopping, he changed the entire first floor, making him almost think he had entered the wrong door when he came back.

Although he said that he should not be bad, but in action, he tacitly allowed Pei Ming to do all of this.

Li Kui ate and drank enough, stretched out his claws and began to harm the small potted plants.With a sullen face, Lin Zijin carried the cat away, saving a succulent and innocent life.

In fact, he really hates other people's intrusion into his private space, especially this kind of act of renovating the home furnishings on his own initiative, otherwise he couldn't resist like that when Zeng Xi proposed a fake marriage.

But what Pei Ming did not only didn't disgust him, on the contrary, he unexpectedly found it... a little cute.

Lin Zijin frowned, and idly opened his phone, feeling that his state was a bit scary.

Pei Ming had just left for less than half an hour, and when he saw cat food, he thought of Pei Ming, when he saw potted plants, he thought of Pei Ming, and when he saw tablecloths and chair covers, he also thought of Pei Ming.

It's over.

He couldn't figure out whether he was just relying on the people around him habitually, or if he really had a heart for the little star that he shouldn't have.

Lin Zijin couldn't ignore that he had been by his side for several months, taking care of his life in every detail, and even fell into this gentle village for a long time before he suddenly woke up.

But Ruanrou is easy to get in, but not easy to get out.

"Shen Sui, where are you?" He unlocked the phone screen, and sent a message to Shen Sui, "Let's chat."

Shen Sui was obviously not doing any serious business, so he quickly replied: "Okay!"

Lin Zijin leaned on the sofa, looking at the sunlight in front of him, and thought for no reason that on a very ordinary morning a few days ago, when Pei Ming woke him up, there was also such a patch of sunshine behind him.

He lazily opened his eyes, the young man was shrouded in the milky white morning light, his whole body was furry, like a newborn angel.

"You said last time that you think Pei Ming likes me," Lin Zijin typed slowly, "tell me in detail."

"What the hell?"

Shen Sui seemed very surprised, and even the news he sent was full of shock: "No, didn't you ask him at such a good time last time? I thought you two ended up sleeping on the same bed/ Hey, it’s over! There’s not even any substantial progress!”

"...What the hell are you thinking?"

Lin Zijin raised his forehead, feeling like he had found the wrong person.

But Wen Gu was preparing for his wedding these two days, so he probably wasn't in the mood to pay attention to him, and only Shen Sui, an idler, could listen to him talk about these things.

Before he had time to continue asking, he saw another message from the other side: "Since you want to know, why don't you ask him in person? What's the use of asking me?"

Makes sense.

Lin Zijin straightened up on the sofa suddenly, feeling suddenly enlightened.

It's useless for him to worry about gain and loss now except to waste time and affect his mood, so he might as well ask the person directly to find out.

Thinking of this, Lin Zijin clicked on the address book, found the WeChat account of his assistant Li Hua, and sent a message: "Have you been to Changsha?"

Li Hua answered him with a question mark.

"Check tomorrow's flight," Lin Zijin said, "The boss will take you to Changsha."

The author has something to say:

Happy Christmas Eve~ I wish the students who take the postgraduate entrance examination tomorrow a smooth landing

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