The young master thought he was the queen of cannon fodder

Zhang Lan and Su Wen have had a hot fight recently, and they both looked like they hated seeing each other lately. Lin Jian had heard about it, but didn't care about it. She never thought that she would have to tell each other when she went to Wenqu Xing Temple .

But since Su Wen is going, it is estimated that Qin Si will also follow.

Sure enough, Lin Jian was called up by his mother early in the morning on the weekend. He squinted his eyes and fumbled for his cell phone to look at it. Good guy, it's only past seven o'clock.

In an instant, Lin Jian's originally straight back seemed to lose support, and she slid back into the warm bed again.

When Zhang Lan turned around, she saw his son was sleeping soundly under the blanket, she immediately walked over and rubbed his son's head, and urged,

"Come on, your Aunt Su Wen and Xiao Qin are waiting outside. It will take a while to get there. I heard from your Aunt Su Wen that there will be a lot of people today, so you have to go early."

Lin Jian sat up in a daze, thinking how could it be so exaggerated, closed her eyes, washed her face indiscriminately, changed her clothes, was led around by his mother, and went out like a tumbler.

As soon as he got in the car and sat down, he was about to close his eyes and continue to sleep, when he heard a chuckle from beside him, probably because he hadn't woken up, Lin Jian moved a little slower than usual, turning his head slowly like a sloth, With difficulty, he opened a slit between his eyes and met Qin Si's smiling eyes.

The other party is full of energy.

Myself, sluggish.

It may be that the contrast is so obvious. Lin Jian, who pays attention to his image, immediately became sober, and gave Qin Si an accusation package, "Are you laughing at me? Don't laugh!"

Before Qin Si could speak, the window next to him was knocked suddenly. Lin Jian pressed the window, and Zhang Lan immediately came in, "Noisy, don't bully Xiao Qin, do you hear me? You and Xiao Qin get along well."

"Oh." Lin Jian felt that the arrogant appearance just now was not in line with the usual obedient appearance in front of his mother, so she responded indiscriminately with a guilty conscience, and then changed the subject, "Mom, won't you come with us?"

Zhang Lan nodded, "I'm in the same car as your Auntie Su Wen. Be good, do you hear me?" After speaking, she stretched out her hand to pat Lin Jian's head.

"Yeah." Lin Jian nodded obediently, watched his mother leave, raised the window, immediately changed her face, leaned towards Qin Si, and threatened fiercely, "Don't complain to my mother."

The other party stretched out its claws fiercely like a kitten, Qin Si moved his hand, and couldn't help but pat Lin Jian's head like Zhang Lan, "Yeah."

Lin Jian raised his eyebrows, and immediately waved his hand away. He took out a small mirror from nowhere and looked at it smugly. He didn't know what he saw. He moved his head in front of Qin Si and pointed at his own head. "Look, you've crushed my hair."

Qin Si lowered his eyes, but didn't see the difference from just now.

Seeing that Qin Si didn't speak, Lin Jian took a mirror to look around and poked the person next to him, "Help me fluff up my hair, I can't do it with a mirror."

Qin Si raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding, "Why do you want to make it fluffy?"

"You don't understand that, do you?" Lin Jian hummed, feeling that she was at the forefront of fashion, her voice was a little proud, and she reluctantly told Qin Si the secret to keeping herself handsome, "The fluffy hair looks high on the top of the skull, With a small face and a lot of hair, it's killing three birds with one stone."

Qin Si looked at Lin Jian's slap-sized face, and couldn't help comparing his hands to his face, "Your face is already small enough."

"Hahaha, don't praise me." Feeling that she was being praised, Lin Jian waved her hands in embarrassment, and put on a serious face, "It's useless for you to praise me, fix it for me quickly."

Qin Si was silent, should he tell the other party that he actually wanted to persuade him to eat more.

Seeing Lin Jian lowering his head and shaking his head in a hurry, he felt a little helpless, and ran his slender fingers through Lin Jian's hair.

Lin Jian's hair is different from his hard hair, and feels soft to the touch. At this moment, he lowered his head and let Qin Si's hand run through his hair, like a cat with its claws closed .

Under Lin Jian's anxious urging, Qin Si finally withdrew his hand, and accidentally touched Lin Jian's eyes with his fingers, feeling the other's eyelashes tremble, and Qin Si's heart also trembled.

"Okay?" Lin Jian raised her head immediately, and looked at the mirror again, looking at her beautifully. The mirror accidentally brushed across her chest. While watching, he hurriedly buttoned the misplaced button again.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, propped his chin and looked out the window boredly.

After a while, I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes.

Qin Si turned his head and saw that Lin Jian's eyes were closed, his head was shaking with the shaking of the car, and a few hairs were jumping restlessly, as if jumping on his heart, he pursed his lips, finally He raised his hand and gently rested Lin Jian's head on his shoulder.

Then he looked out of the window, but the reddened ears revealed his uneasy mood at the moment.

Wenqu Xing Temple was on the top of the mountain, and the car had no way to go up, so it had to park at the bottom of the hillside. Lin Jian rubbed his sore neck and followed the others up the slope.

Only when he saw the crowd on the stairs clearly did he believe Zhang Lan's statement that there were many people.

An uncle next to him sensed Lin Jian's doubts and said, "We are all here to worship the baby."

Lin Jian counted with her fingers and became even more puzzled, "Isn't there still more than half a year before the college entrance examination?"

As soon as the words fell, the uncle immediately said that you don't understand, "I will come to pay respects after the college entrance examination. If Wenquxing thinks that you are not sincere, what should I do if I don't want to protect the baby?"

Lin Jian, "." He didn't think it made sense.

The uncle was about to say something, when a middle-aged woman not far away called out, it should be the uncle's name.

The uncle quickly waved his hand, "I have to leave quickly, if Wen Quxing gets bored later, it will be in vain."

After hearing this, Lin Jian was about to talk about how to get up here, when the uncle turned his body sideways, took a deep breath, lowered his head and squeezed inside, and disappeared after a while.

Lin Jian, "."

He turned his head and looked at his mother who stayed there. Ms. Zhang Lan usually pays most attention to her image. Lin Jian's stinking beauty is probably inherited from her. He guessed that his mother was already thinking of quitting now.

Lin Jian said empathetically, "Mom, why don't we come back when there are fewer people?"

However, what he didn't expect was that his mother shook her head, her face was more serious than ever, "No, what should Wen Quxing do if he doesn't want to bless you?"

Lin Jian, "."

He can only pin his hopes on Su Wen, "Su Ah..."

However, before he could speak, Su Wen grabbed Zhang Lan's arm. The two looked at each other and quickly blended into the crowd.

Lin Jian, "." Or maybe it's too late for you two to meet each other.

Seeing Lin Jian's look of lovelessness, Qin Si said, "If you don't want to go, then don't go."

"Forget it," Lin Jian sighed, "My mother has already gone, and if I don't go, she will definitely blame me."

The two followed the crowd up. Originally, Lin Jian thought that if they kept following at the end, it would not be crowded, at most it would be slower, but they didn't expect people to join in from behind, and the two were surrounded by the crowd within a short while.

Looking at the people who were constantly crowding around, Qin Si frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, so he put one hand around Lin Jian's shoulder, and pressed him into his arms to prevent him from being squeezed.

After doing this, he felt a little nervous. If Lin Jian resisted...

Just thinking about it, suddenly a pair of arms hugged his waist tightly, Lin Jian buried her whole body in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Hurry up, take me up."

Although Young Master Lin is not obsessed with cleanliness, he feels a little aggrieved when being pushed around.

In his arms is the person he likes the most, Qin Si can even feel the scalding body temperature coming through his clothes, it is obviously November weather, and he is sweating from the heat.

They were tightly stuck together, this realization made Qin Si almost unable to control himself, he took a deep breath, bit his lips to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

The voices around were too noisy, Lin Jian didn't notice that something was wrong with Qin Si, he was relieved to hear his response, and continued to bury his face in Qin Si's arms, so he missed seeing Qin Si's eyes choppy.

Usually afraid of scaring Lin Jian, Qin Si always deliberately suppressed his emotions, only at this time, he dared to fully show his possessive desire.

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Although the stairs were crowded with people, there were not many people in the temple, at least not to the degree of crowding.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Lin Jian took a deep breath. The air has never felt so fresh.

He looked around in the crowd with his head down, but he didn't see Ms. Zhang Lan and Ms. Su Wen, and guessed that they hadn't squeezed out yet.

He simply followed Qin Si to pay homage to Wenquxing, and by the way donated some incense money to the temple, and the host gave each of them a talisman, saying that it could bless their studies smoothly.

Lin Jian couldn't believe it, and couldn't say he didn't believe it. Anyway, there was no loss in keeping it, so he just wore the talisman next to his body.

Qin Si on the side noticed Lin Jian's movements, and took out the talisman that he had just casually dropped in his jacket pocket, and stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes.

Seeing Qin Si's actions, Lin Jian seemed to have caught him, with a bit of cunning in his eyes, "Wow, don't you believe this?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Si to speak, he suddenly approached him and pressed the other's shoulder, "Don't move."

Qin Si did not move obediently.

Lin Jian was very satisfied with his obedience, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to press Qin Si's hair, and saw that his hair covered his eyes, in fact, even if he didn't press, Qin Si's hair could reach his eyes,

Lin Jian snorted and said, "Look, your hair is so long, just now you lowered your head and pierced my forehead, and now I feel a little uncomfortable on my forehead."

"Yeah." Seeing the little face close at hand, Qin Si unconsciously lowered his voice, "I'll cut it later."

The author has something to say:

Ahhh, I didn’t save it when I wrote it, so I wrote it again, crying to death——

Rounding up, I changed 6000 today [crazy comfort myself]