After the sick top was forced to marry

Although this is what he said, Zeng Xi's message did not arrive until he reached his destination.

The road from the airport was fairly flat, but when it entered the mountainous area, the road conditions became worse, with bumps and bumps from time to time, which made Lin Zijin's backache, which had just recovered from the bumps, tend to be serious.

He pulled a muscle in his back as he got out of the car, and couldn't help gasping.

Pei Ming, who was walking in front of him, turned his head, his eyes could not hide the worry: "Brother Lin, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lin Zijin was a little motion sick, held the car door for a breath of fresh air, and then waved his hand: "It's okay."

"You are just uncomfortable."

Pei Ming clasped his wrist: "You have a bad complexion."

Lin Zijin coughed lightly, and turned his face slightly: "This is what happens to us who don't have enough sleep."

"Lin Zijin."

Pei Ming's eyes darkened suddenly, and he took a few steps forward, faintly intending to trap him in his arms.

"Not big or small," Lin Zijin frowned, "What are you calling me?"

"It's my fault that I didn't consider your physical condition when I booked the car." Pei Ming lowered his eyes and looked at him seriously. "Why don't you blame me? I know you are not in good health. Taking this long-distance bus It will be hard."

He paused, and there was a hint of self-blame in his voice: "I said clearly that I would take care of you, but I still made you feel so uncomfortable, I..."

Lin Zijin reached out and pushed his chest, but he didn't.

"It's all right," he said softly, "do as the Romans do, take whatever car you have, I don't have that much trouble."

"It's not a matter of too much and too little, it's..."

Seeing that he was still struggling, Lin Zijin hurriedly said, "You all know I'm suffering and you block me here, are you short-hearted?"

Pei Ming seemed to have just realized it. After saying "ah", he hurriedly stepped back a few steps, and touched his nose in frustration: "I'm sorry, Brother Lin."

"Don't be sorry, I'm sorry."

Lin Zijin reached out and rubbed his hair: "Aren't you going to lead me the way? Little tour guide?"

Pei Ming glanced at him, suppressed the annoyance in his eyes, took the box in his hand and walked forward.

Their destination was a village. It was already past dinner time, and every household had just turned off the fire.When the people waiting at the entrance of the village saw Pei Ming coming, their faces showed unabashed joy.

Pei Ming greeted a few people first, and then introduced Lin Zijin to them: "This is my lover."

Those villagers rarely communicate with the outside world, and they seem to be unaware that same-sex marriage is now legal, and they are obviously a little dazed.

Lin Zijin was prepared to be scrutinized by strange eyes, but these villagers were only stunned for a moment, but they didn't look overly surprised, and seemed to accept the matter well.

They led the two of them along the dirt road. Along the way, they saw many children wearing vests chasing and fighting with each other. When they saw someone coming, they stopped curiously and looked at them calmly.

Lin Zijin looked at the children who wanted to go forward but were embarrassed to go forward, a smile appeared on his lips, he took out a bag of candy from his bag, and waved to them.

Pei Ming looked at the candy in his hand, and his heart moved slightly: "Did you bring candy?"

Lin Zijin said "Yes", "It's definitely not wrong to have a good relationship with the brat."

Those children stood not far away and looked at the candy in Lin Zijin's hand, but they didn't dare to come over after thinking about it, they just watched from a distance.

A child recognized Pei Ming, immediately put away his stubbornness, and called out "Teacher Pei" politely.

Lin Zijin glanced at him: "Teacher Pei?"

"My parents asked me to call me that," Pei Ming rubbed his nose a little embarrassedly, "I used to go to their school a lot, so these kids already know me."

It seemed that because of Pei Ming's cue, those children walked over timidly, took the candy from Lin Zijin's hand, ran away, and peeked out from behind a house to watch them.

Lin Zijin waved to them with a smile, followed the guides and walked forward, repeating Pei Ming's words as he walked, "How much does it cost to build a village?"

Pei Ming raised his eyes and said softly: "When I first debuted in the draft, I made a lot of money, so I donated it all. I didn't ask too much. It's a bit troublesome to think about it now."

Lin Zijin nodded thoughtfully: "Don't you usually keep accounts?"

"Brother Sun, help me remember," Pei Ming said, "I can just ask him if I need anything."

Sun Hongyu?

Didn't asking him to keep the account counted the money cheerfully after being sold?

Lin Zijin glanced at him, wishing he could pry open the kid's brain to see what was inside.

It is too easy to trust others.

"So you're not really short of money?" Lin Zijin asked, "Did you lie to me at the beginning?"

Pei Ming paused for a moment: "I don't have it. Isn't this...poor after the construction is completed?"

Lin Zijin looked at him suspiciously.

Little Star looked at him with doggy eyes, as if sincere and innocent: "Brother Lin, what's the matter?"

"...Forget it, it's nothing."

Lin Zijin withdrew his gaze, on the one hand he felt that he could no longer compromise, on the other hand he felt that he couldn't get anything out of this questioning.

The houses they live in are similar to those of ordinary villagers. They are all built of that kind of cement bricks, which look very old.

Pei Ming moved the suitcase into the house, and looked at Lin Zijin with some trepidation: "Brother Lin, can you still accept this condition?"

Lin Zijin glanced at him: "Is there anything unacceptable?"

"I'm afraid you think the conditions are not good," Pei Ming said. "It's really a bit backward here. If your body can't accept it, it's okay now..."

Lin Zijin sneered: "How can I be so hypocritical."

Pei Ming looked at him quietly for a while, then said softly, "Then I'll fetch hot water for you to take a bath."

Although Lin Zijin felt that this kind of living environment was nothing, it did not affect the backwardness of the conditions in this place.

Pei Ming tossed and poured hot water into the room, let Lin Zijin take medicine first, and then washed after he finished eating.

The floor of the house is made of cement, and it would be bruised and purple if knocked on it visually.

Pei Ming wiped the sweat off his forehead: "Brother Lin, wash first."

"Don't be modest, I don't need to wash it," Lin Zijin said, "Take care of yourself, I didn't sweat much."

Pei Ming originally wanted to be more humble, but the sweat on his body was too uncomfortable, so he dragged the bucket into the bedroom.

The so-called bedroom is just a small compartment that is roughly separated from the front hall. After barely cramming a bed, there is still some corner space left for him to put the bucket.

Lin Zijin was sitting outside and was about to call Zeng Xi to ask what she meant by what she said in the afternoon, when he heard someone knocking on the door outside.

He got up and opened the door. Before he could see who it was, he heard a hearty voice: "Xiao Pei! I knew you had to come back in two days!"

Lin Zijin coughed slightly in embarrassment: "Pei Ming is taking a bath inside."

The man standing outside the door was obviously stunned for a moment, and then patted his forehead: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I scare you? I'm really sorry, are you...?"

good question.

Lin Zijin was at a loss for words for a while, he couldn't say "he is my lover" without blushing like Pei Ming, he hesitated for a while and then softly said: "He is my boyfriend."

"what?"

The man blinked and realized instantly: "Oh, I heard, I heard, hello, hello, I'm Chen Qi, just call me Brother Chen."

As Chen Qi said, he was about to walk into the house, as if he was following his own home: "Are you still used to our village?"

Lin Zijin nodded: "It's okay."

Just as Chen Qi was about to say something, he heard a "dingling clang" sound in the room, and then Pei Ming came out of the room wearing only a vest and shorts, his hair still dripping.

Chen Qi smiled even brighter when he saw him, and wanted to give him a hug when he went up, but Pei Ming refused on the grounds that he just took a shower.

"Xiao Pei, the students liked the batch of equipment you donated to the school last time," Chen Qi said, "When will our library be built? Several teachers have urged me, and the last exam Guess what happened to the group of students who went out? Three 985, it’s amazing.”

Pei Ming licked his lips: "When did you donate the equipment?"

"Not long ago, it was February this year." Chen Qi looked at him with some surprise, "You still told me to be responsible for the warranty, did you forget?"

"But, it may be because it was handed over to the agent, so I can't remember clearly."

"The teacher said that the school cafeteria should also be refurbished, but I don't think it's necessary. It's not too late to renovate next year. The money should be used to build the reading room and library."

The smile on Pei Ming's face was a little weak.

"Uncle Chen, we've been on the road all day today," Pei Ming said, "He and I are quite tired, why don't we talk about it tomorrow?"

Chen Qi was stunned for a moment, and then patted his forehead angrily: "Oh yes, look at my memory, let's go and get some rest, I have to go to school to see the children tomorrow."

Pei Ming breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and sent Chen Qi outside the door. After closing the door, he happened to meet Lin Zijin's eyes.

"I donated a batch of sports equipment in February this year." He played with the phone in his hand, "No money?"

Pei Ming swallowed, and said in a low voice, "There will be no money after the donation."

"So you donate it as soon as you earn it?"

Lin Zijin squinted at him, his eyes full of disbelief: "Do you think I believe it?"

Pei Ming lowered his head and said softly, "But why did I lie to you?"

Lin Zijin sized him up for a while, then stood up from the chair: "Forget it, let's go to sleep."

Pei Ming blinked, feeling a little confused about his approach, so he decided to implement the policy of not moving the enemy and not moving me.

Since Lin Zijin took the initiative not to care about it, there was no reason for him to rush to ask others to care about it.

With that in mind, he turned off the light.

There is only such a light bulb in the whole room, and now after the light source is turned off, there is only a ray of moonlight shining in from outside, and the other places where the moon does not shine are pitch black, and nothing can be seen clearly.

Pei Ming touched the darkness and just walked to the bed, but Lin Zijin said softly, "Why did you turn off the light?"

"It costs electricity if you don't turn off the lights."

He sat on the bed and put his hand under the quilt, but suddenly touched a piece of cold skin.

Pei Ming frowned slightly, clasped Lin Zijin's wrist with his backhand, unexpectedly found that his hand was dripping with cold sweat, and was still trembling slightly.

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