After the sick top was forced to marry

Pei Ming raised his eyes, looked at those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and finally asked: "Is it really okay? I'm fine, I just don't want to make you feel bad."

Lin Zijin's gaze paused.

If Pei Ming asked a few more times, he might retreat and walk down the steps.

But he somehow didn't want to.

Maybe it's because the depression in his heart has existed as a shadow for many years, making him always afraid of being in close contact with others, but now that rebellious psychology has been completely aroused.

"It's okay," Lin Zijin said, "don't worry about me."

Pei Ming looked at him, nodded seriously, and said solemnly: "Then I'm here, if you don't like it, tell me."

As he spoke, he began to lean forward slowly, wrapping his hands around Lin Zijin's waist behind his back, and finally lightly touched those lips that he had wanted for a long time.

In fact, the two had kissed before, in the backstage of their first play together.

It's just that he couldn't help himself that time, and Lin Zijin still didn't like him.

But this time is different.

Pei Ming sniffed the refreshing scent of the person in his arms, and his heart was filled with the emotion called "happiness".

Those lips were soft, even a little moist, even with his eyes closed, he could still imagine the beautiful appearance of that person's lips.

Compared with Pei Ming's full heart, Lin Zijin's mental journey is more complicated.

He was actually scared.

The moment Pei Ming approached him, he had the urge to push the person out. This was entirely due to the body's subconscious self-protection.

But he finally held back.

Now that you are determined to let go of the past, no matter how difficult and bloody it is to make a change, you must continue to persevere.

But in fact, that resistance only lasted for a short time, and then disappeared without a sound.

It feels soft to the touch on the lips.

Pei Ming protected him in his arms very measuredly, as if he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, and patted his back lightly with his hand as if to comfort him, and only pressed his lips lightly, without further movement.

After a long time, Pei Ming distanced himself from him, his voice a little hoarse: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Zijin lowered his eyes and shook his head: "No, it's pretty good."

"That's good."

Pei Ming seemed relieved, and hugged him again: "Brother Lin, I like you so much."

Lin Zijin was a little confused by him: "Is that... gone?"

Pei Ming looked up at him: "Huh?"

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

Lin Zijin looked into his innocent eyes, and silently looked away, thinking that he might not know.

Not exactly.

Unexpectedly, Pei Ming chuckled and leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'm afraid Brother Lin won't be able to bear it, so I just kiss him once, and we'll talk about the rest later."

The rebellion in Lin Zijin's heart emerged again, it seemed that he only heard the word "can't bear it", and was immediately unhappy: "Who do you think can't bear it? Look down on me?"

"really?"

Pei Ming stroked the tip of his nose: "Then let's try again?"

try what?

Before Lin Zijin could figure out what to try, Pei Ming kissed him again.

At the beginning, it was still a light kiss like a superficial kiss.

The lips of the two rubbed against each other lightly, and then a touch of wet and hot softness tentatively rubbed into Lin Zijin's lips and teeth.

He was startled, and opened his eyes slightly annoyed, but caught Pei Ming's gaze.

Instead of the usual gentleness, an obscure ruthlessness passed by, which made his heart tremble.

So he missed the best time to escape.

It seemed that the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out. Pei Ming poured all his love into this kiss, and the tip of his tongue was provocative. Before Lin Zijin woke up, he was teased and softened immediately. Waist, leaning against Pei Ming's arms.

His slender five fingers tightly gripped Pei Ming's clothes, his knuckles were white, his breathing became short due to passion/desire, and intermittent small moans overflowed from his lips and teeth, tickling people's hearts.

When the lips were slowly parted, Pei Ming smiled, and whispered against his forehead: "Brother Lin, your kiss is so soft."

Lin Zijin stared at him with a calm breath.

Maybe it was because of emotion, the corners of his eyes were smeared red, making his misty peach eyes look like small hooks, making it appear that this slash has no deterrent effect.

Pei Ming couldn't hold back, and leaned over to bite his lip again.

"Are you a dog?" Lin Zijin slapped him hard on the back, "Bite me?"

Pei Ming kept looking at him with a smile: "Brother Lin says I am what I am."

... stupid dog.

Lin Zijin glared at him, brushed off his sleeves and got up, just as he turned to leave, he was grabbed by his sleeves.

"Let's go together," Pei Ming whispered, "I'll go back to see the students later."

Lin Zijin said "hmm": "Understood, when will I go to see it?"

"In a little while."

Pei Ming hugged him into his arms from behind, and gently put his chin on his shoulder: "I want to hug you."

Pei Ming was clingy enough when he didn't confess his love before.

He didn't expect Pei Ming to become so clingy after confessing his love.

He sighed and gave up struggling: "Okay, hug."

"You perfunctory me."

Pei Ming kissed his cheek: "Have you seen all the poems I wrote for you?"

Lin Zijin glanced at the white wall next to him filled with words: "When did you start writing?"

"It's been years."

Pei Ming walked slowly to the wall with him: "At that time, the school said that it would build a library here, but later found that another piece of land was better, so it was temporarily abandoned. I had nothing to do that day, and I saw it when I came here. I walked up this white wall, thought it was fun, so I wrote a sentence with charcoal, and then I wrote a few sentences when I had nothing to do."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows, stroked the lines written in charcoal, and smiled lightly: "As expected of a top student at Peking University, the writing is quite good."

"is it?"

Pei Ming's voice instantly became excited: "Do you like it? If you like it, I can..."

"But I really didn't expect it," Lin Zijin changed the topic, "A few years ago? Then what were you thinking when I found you for a fake marriage?"

Pei Ming was startled suddenly, only then did he realize that he was indeed a little carried away, and almost broke out in a cold sweat.

It's not that he wants to continue lying, but that the relationship between the two is still unstable, and Lin Zijin is afraid that he will get angry if he says something wrong.

"Of course I was very happy when you asked me for a fake marriage," Pei Ming coughed lightly, "but at first I really just wanted to be by your side, I didn't have that many thoughts."

"really?"

Lin Zijin obviously didn't believe it: "Then when I asked you why you agreed to a fake marriage, what did you say? Lack of money?"

"I......"

At this moment, Pei Ming only regrets that he dug too many holes for himself before, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while: "It's a lack of money, but it's true that I like you."

Lin Zijin smiled: "Really?"

"I really like you," Pei Ming tried to avoid the serious, "You don't believe me."

He hung on Lin Zijin's body and rubbed the face of the person in his arms: "I like you so much, can't you see it?"

"It's not a question of whether you like me or not, it's..."

Lin Zijin paused: "Did you really not lie to me?"

Pei Ming leaned against him, silently not knowing what to say.

"I'll give you one last chance to be honest," Lin Zijin said, "I hate people lying to me the most."

Pei Ming took a deep breath, and was about to speak when the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

He had no choice but to reluctantly let go of the hand holding Lin Zijin, and picked up the phone: "Hello?"

Lin Zijin leaned against the white wall and looked at him, suddenly felt that he didn't really want to hear the so-called truth.

Rather than saying that I don't want to, it is better to say that I dare not.

Pei Ming hung up the phone and turned to look at him: "I have to go back, I have to substitute for the class later."

Lin Zijin stood up straight: "I'll go with you."

Pei Ming didn't seem to expect it, and was taken aback for a moment.

Lin Zijin smiled: "What's wrong? I can't go?"

"Of course." Pei Ming took his hand, "I just didn't expect you to like children."

"It's not that I like him, but I think he is young and energetic."

He sighed insignificantly: "Why do you want to come to Yunnan to do charity?"

"Because this is the village where my mother and I used to live."

Mentioning his mother, Pei Ming's eyes became very gentle, as if he was caught in the memories of the past: "At that time, even the house was leaking, and the road outside was full of mud. Although I was hugged by my mother, I still caught a cold , burning badly."

"My mother told me that as long as I persist for a while, our village will be better when the poverty alleviation plan is approved by the higher authorities, and our children will no longer have to suffer from cold and hunger. Everyone can go to school, learn knowledge, and then walk out of this mountain."

Pei Ming suppressed the sourness in his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "It's just that I walked out, but the other children didn't. Mom left early again, and I want to fulfill her last wish."

Lin Zijin's heart skipped a beat: "Where is Auntie buried? Should I...go with you once?"

"Okay," Pei Ming said, "I will take you to meet her when I have a chance."

But in fact you have already met her.

After his mother died, he quietly took a handful of ashes and sprinkled them on the land of his hometown. From then on, whether it was mountain wind, rain or snow, he always carried his mother's concern and compassion.

Pei Ming took his hand and walked into the teaching building, feeling completely different from just now.

When he ran out of the teaching building, he was full of apprehension, but now he can openly hold hands with the person he likes.

If it was placed a few days ago, he would never have imagined that his dream would come true.

The brats were chasing and playing around in the classroom, and when they saw Pei Ming coming in, they immediately sat down obediently in their seats.

Lin Zijin sat down on a chair by the door, resting his cheeks to watch how Pei Ming dealt with the group of overactive little Douding.

He looked at Pei Ming quietly, and found that a piece of sunlight had quietly moved to him at some point, covering his whole body in a halo, like a newborn angel. It just so happened that Pei Ming raised his eyes to look at him.

Lin Zijin wanted to look away in a panic, but he saw Pei Ming smiling brightly at him.

The little star moved her lips slightly, as if saying "wait for me" to him.

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Brother Lin: I believe in your evil