After the sick top was forced to marry

Pei Ming sniffed and lowered his head: "I don't want you to pity me."

"I didn't pity you," Lin Zijin said, "Is it okay to blame me for having too high a sense of morality? Are you satisfied?"

Pei Ming shrank back at what he said, his eyes began to turn red again, and he looked like he was about to cry again.

Lin Zijin was so troubled by him that he had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, I was wrong, okay? Can't you stay? If you can't, just take the umbrella and turn back and leave my house."

"live."

Pei Ming muttered something in a nasal voice, then entered the living room wet, looking a little at a loss.

Lin Zijin pulled the umbrella out of his hand: "Go take a shower and wait for a cold?"

Pei Ming seemed to have dared to make a move now, and slowly moved towards the stairs, turning his head every three steps, as if to confirm whether Lin Zijin was still looking at him where he was.

After his figure disappeared from the corner of the stairs, Lin Zijin sighed and sat back at the table.

Sin ah.

Haven't you already made up your mind not to have anything to do with Pei Ming?Why did you invite someone into your house again?

But Lin Zijin was clear in his heart.

In fact, he didn't regret it at all, and even had a moment of secret joy when he saw Pei Ming standing outside his house.

Maybe he was secretly happy that Pei Ming didn't completely abandon him, and also slightly reduced his prejudice against "children".

Could Pei Ming really be different?

Lin Zijin asked himself this question in his heart, while cracking two eggs to prepare noodles, he was so absent-minded that he almost didn't notice Li Kui wandering into the kitchen and sniffing around, and was almost tossed and broken by the kitten.

He turned off the fire, picked up the cat and sent it back to its nest, but Li Kui slapped the back of his hand with a paw, and a red mark immediately appeared.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Zijin frowned, "Be honest."

Li Kui gave him a "ha" with a world-weary face, turned his head and pointed his butt at him.

Lin Zijin went back to the kitchen and continued cooking noodles.

The sound of the water upstairs seems to be absent, and a thread has been stretched in his heart, quietly catching the voice of another person in the house, and his heart has been entangled with mixed feelings.

So what exactly are they now?

He didn't forget Pei Ming's determined face when he said he wanted to chase him in the hotel, but he didn't expect that the kid was serious and chased him all the way to his door.

Lin Zijin shook his head and took out the cooked noodles.

But no matter what, whether it's for Pei Ming's good or for myself to feel less guilty, breaking this relationship is the best choice.

Lin Zijin once again scolded his soft-heartedness deeply, even though his heart ached as if a piece had been cut by a knife, he still made up his mind to clarify this matter with Pei Ming soon.

He put two bowls of noodles on the dining table, and replied to the WeChat message with his head full of lawsuits, and heard the sound of "pattaptaptt" footsteps from upstairs.

"how could it be this......"

Lin Zijin originally wanted to say something casually why he was so slow, but when he looked up, he saw Pei Ming hiding at the corner of the stairs and the wall with his upper body naked and looking at him.

The little star probably didn't wipe her body much, the water droplets slowly slid down the texture of her muscles, shining crystal light under the lamp.

Lin Zijin's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he looked at him sullenly: "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

"I didn't bring any clothes to change," Pei Ming said, "I'm sorry, Brother Lin."

Lin Zijin raised his forehead: "Your previous clothes are still in their original places, change them quickly."

"Didn't Brother Lin throw away my clothes?" Pei Ming slightly leaned out from behind the wall, "Thank you, Brother Lin."

Lin Zijin wanted to say that he didn't even throw away his flowers, let alone his clothes?

But seeing that the little star seemed to start wagging his tail again, he frowned, and said in a vicious voice: "I forgot to throw it away, I will deal with it tomorrow, are you satisfied?"

Pei Ming knew that he wasn't telling the truth, so he smiled at him and obediently went to the cloakroom to find his home clothes.

Lin Zijin watched him go and come back with a cold face, and inexplicably had the idea that the two of them would continue to live.

Pei Ming lowered his eyes, looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, and seemed to sigh softly: "Brother Lin, the first day I came to your house, you cooked noodles for me."

Lin Zijin paused the hand holding the chopsticks, and raised his head strangely: "Do you remember this?"

Pei Ming nodded and smiled shyly: "Of course I remember, it's delicious."

"I didn't know you were the young master at the time," Lin Zijin snorted softly, "But if I knew you were the young master, I wouldn't be so perfunctory and order a takeaway from a Michelin three-star restaurant?"

Pei Ming knew that he should still be angry that he lied to him: "I'm not the young master."

Lin Zijin got annoyed when he mentioned his hidden things: "I see, do you still want to eat?"

"eat."

Pei Ming glanced at him carefully, then obediently lowered his head and ate the noodles.

Lin Zijin didn't really want to sit at the same table with him for too long, and the more he sat, the more awkward he felt. After eating, he went into the kitchen with a bowl in his hand, and said while adjusting the water, "Go to the guest room to sleep tonight."

After he finished speaking, he thought he would wait for Pei Ming's protest, but after waiting for a while, he only heard an "oh".

Is this transsexual?

Lin Zijin was a little puzzled when he heard a rush of footsteps behind him, and then he was wrapped into an embrace.

This hug came so suddenly that he was taken aback. Before he could yell at him, a furry head with steam came up to his neck and rubbed it.

This rubbing reminded him of how the two had rubbed each other when they were in love for a few days, half of his body softened immediately like a conditioned reflex.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zijin put down the plate in a panic, "Let me go."

Pei Ming sniffed at his hair greedily, without any intention of letting go: "I miss you."

When he spoke, all the hot air sprayed on Lin Zijin's ear tips, causing the most sensitive place to be instantly stained with a thin layer of red.

"We've already separated, it's useless for you to think about me."

Lin Zijin almost gritted his teeth and said these words, and then went to break Pei Ming's hands around his waist, only to find that Xiao Xingxing's hands were clamping him tightly like iron tongs, and he couldn't move them at all.

He could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and whispered: "Didn't I tell you clearly enough that day?"

Pei Ming rubbed against him again, and obediently replied: "It's clear."

"Then why are you still..."

"If liking can be endured, is it still called liking?"

Pei Ming lowered his voice next to his ear, his breath scraped against his ear pinnae, causing a tingling sensation.

"Don't mess with me, I think I've made it clear enough."

Lin Zijin took a deep breath and felt that his legs were a little weak: "I don't want to repeat the specific reasons. Before we have any feelings, let's break it off quickly, so as not to..."

"No emotion?"

Lin Zijin didn't know if it was his own illusion.

He always felt that Pei Ming's words were gnashing his teeth, full of emotions that he didn't dare to confirm.

Before he could speak, Pei Ming bit the tip of his ear in revenge.

Lin Zijin snorted, his breathing was a little short: "Are you crazy?"

Pei Ming kissed down the side of his neck, picked up a small piece of his skin with his teeth and slowly rubbed it, feeling the trembling of the person in his arms with great satisfaction: "I'm crazy, I miss you like crazy."

He paused after he finished speaking, and there was a little bit of grievance in his voice: "Brother Lin, you are so cruel, you still like me, why do you want to drive me away? Are you really willing to drive me away?"

Lin Zijin licked his lips, feeling that the part of his neck that had been touched by someone was burning hot.

"Why am I not willing? You are annoying like this, you know?" He said, "Let me go, I don't like you."

Pei Ming laughed lightly, letting go of the red skin he kissed: "Brother Lin, you will lie to me."

"I do not......"

"You don't like me, why don't you throw away all the succulents?" Pei Ming said, "There are also sofa covers, table and chair covers, and the clothes I put in your house. If you want to dispose of them, it should be quite easy, right? "

Lin Zijin was caught in his mind, and he lowered his eyes a little guilty, not knowing how to refute him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pei Ming knew that he had grasped the point: "You are not willing to throw it away, but you still like me, don't you? If you didn't like me, you wouldn't call me in to hide from the rain today, you just like me I."

Lin Zijin took a deep breath, and after a long silence, he suddenly said, "Yes, I like you."

Pei Ming was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to admit it so easily.

"To tell you the truth, you are the first person I like," Lin Zijin's voice was very flat, although he was clearly saying something like a confession, "But is liking only useful?"

"Why is it useless?" Pei Ming asked back, "Can't people who like each other be together?"

Lin Zijin held the corner of his lips and forced a smile: "Master, you are so simple."

"Have you considered the future?" He said, "Have you considered what your family thinks, what others think of you? If you haven't thought about it, you will be with me. What if you regret it later? Where are you going to cry? ? What do you want me to do again?"

Pei Ming stood still on the spot in a daze, even loosening the arms around him.

Lin Zijin hurriedly got out of his arms, moved his aching shoulder, lowered his eyes as if avoiding to look at Pei Ming: "This is the reason for my breakup, are you satisfied?"

Pei Ming murmured: "You don't believe me."

"Yes, I don't believe you, how childish you are, Pei Ming," Lin Zijin nodded bluntly, "I can't completely believe that a child younger than me will understand what is responsible and what is thinking about the future, do you understand now? "

"But I'm serious."

As if seeing that he was going to leave, Pei Ming grabbed his wrist suddenly, his eyes were full of pleading: "Why don't you choose to trust me once?"

"Because you lied to me before."

Lin Zijin didn't want to continue talking with him like this anymore, he just wanted to be alone quietly: "Let go, you're really annoying like this."

Pei Ming slowly let go of his wrist, looked into his eyes and said word by word: "I swear that I will only like you in this life, and I will never regret it no matter what, the fame and fortune of any family business is not important, I just want you to be with you."

"I will learn to think about our future like you. Is this enough? Is it enough for you to trust me again? Don't be so cruel, okay?"

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I seem to have hope to go home woo woo woo (Macho Man Tears.gif)