mixed

He understood every word but didn't understand it, and even got cerebral paralysis due to overthinking for a while—Lin Jiuxin opened his mouth to the limit, and looked at Xie Lin with eyes full of surprise.

"Come here."

The tone is domineering, impatient, and a bit... affectionate.

Hold.

Lin Jiuxin had goosebumps all over his body countless times.

Apparently, the night was too exciting for him.

Ignoring all the interpretations and self-feelings that shouldn't be there, Lin Jiuxin looked at Xie Lin for a while, and laughed: "I want to hug you, but I can't come here? It seems that you are used to it."

"Comrade Lin Jiuxin, did I treat you too nicely," Xie Lin said as he walked towards him, "Giving you the illusion that I'm particularly easy to bully?"

The other party still had his hands in his pockets, lowered his head, and shrugged his shoulders. It was a kind of sullen smile. Suddenly, Lin Jiuxin's expression froze, and his eyes that were bent from the smile enlarged several times——

He was wrapped into a warm chest, his shoulders and half of his back were wrapped into his arms, and he felt a strong embrace...

Xie Lin hugged him twice, during which time he patted his back vigorously, and exaggeratedly rubbed his hair. His strength was acceptable, but he was polite, and overall he did not go wrong. They were all within the category of brotherhood and brotherhood.

Even so, Lin Jiuxin was shaken by the puppet whose string was broken, and let it be played in a daze...

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." This time, he patted the back of the head and slapped him twice. Seeing that there was no response, Xie Lin passed Lin Jiuxin's arms and hugged him from behind, touching his head gently and tenderly: " Not afraid, not afraid, afraid of flying..."

Lin Jiuxin pushed him away.

He stared at Xie Lin with a complicated expression for a long time, and suddenly, he yelled sharply: "What the hell is going on?!"

"Ah, I just smoked," Xie Lin admitted, "What's wrong?"

"No!" Lin Jiuxin pointed at Xie Lin, shaking his fingers in front of his face: "I just hugged him?"

"Fuck. I'm still hugging." Xie Lin laughed, and teased him provocatively: "Which part of you can't hug?"

"Try hugging again." Lin Jiuxin patted himself on both shoulders, and slammed into Xie Lin's chest: "Come on! Hug, hug, come, why don't you come? Why don't you come, come, come quickly Well~~" The more she said, the softer the tone became, the shoulders changed from bumping to rubbing, sticky and greasy.

Xie Lin smiled, walked around behind him with both hands, and hugged him fully again.

After the two parted, Lin Jiuxin sat on the glass table, raised his face to Xie Lin who was high above him: "Comfort me?"

"Yes," Xie Lin nodded with certainty: "Is it effective?"

Lin Jiuxin sat back, crossed her legs on the table, closed her eyes like the starting pose of yoga, exhaled slowly, and drew a semicircle on both sides of her body from bottom to top with her hands...

Suddenly, with a whoosh, a big and big peach heart appeared above his head, and matched with this person's bright smile that was so sweet that it melted.

Oh shit.

Xie Lin grabbed Lin Jiuxin's hair fiercely, I really can't see him licking it like this.

Smiling, he also sat down, and the two returned to their previous positions.

Xie Lin asked the factory if there was any drinking water, mineral water, etc. Hearing Lin Jiuxin's reply of 'no good', he got up and picked out a few bottles of sugar water that was lower than the alcohol content of beer and was specially used for bartending.

The person who was looking down at the phone raised his eyebrows and glanced at the colorful wine bottles on the table, knowing that his brother cared about his fall or was afraid that he would give him another hit, so he lowered his degree this time.

Judging from the appearance alone, the tone has been raised by more than one level this time. Lin Jiuxin took a sip, and the sweetness invaded the whole mouth, and there was a strawberry aroma lingering between the teeth. This is not Lin Jiuxin's taste, but in This evening, I am in a good mood just because of this sweet bite.

Lin Jiuxin hummed softly.

"Who just came to WeChat?"

A smile froze on his face, and then Lin Jiuxin uttered a grandma's "Huh?"

"Don't force me to check your WeChat." Xie Lin heard something bad from the "hmm": "He sent a message 'Do you know where to go?'" Xie Lin refilled his glass and put it to his lips: "Still scolding you?"

Lin Jiuxin squinted at his brother: "Are you really going to explain the bad habit of peeking at other people's privacy?"

Xie Lin looked at him: "Are you going to tell me?"

"He's just a purebred idiot," Lin Jiuxin drank several sips of wine in a row, and his Adam's apple rolled: "Let's talk about it, I can't spare time to mess with him now."

Not too far from what he guessed, Xie Lin took a sip of his own, he was not interested in trying something so sweet and greasy, it was specially tuned for the poor little one who was sluggish, but it seemed to be...a little bit stronger? ?

One mouthful of sweetness, two mouthfuls of sweetness, and three mouthfuls of sweetness.

Lin Jiuxin cleared his throat when he swallowed again, looking very hard, he asked Xie Lin for his: "Give me yours."

I took a few sips of it, and the fire in my throat heated the original sweetness to another level.

Lin Jiuxin felt that he was going to be useless, and coughed so badly that Xie Lin slid a can of beer over and looked at him with his chin: "Just prepare some water, and you can't drink it. Why are you pretending to be forced?"

Depend on.

Who the hell did it? !

Lin Jiuxin burst out with dirty words.

After drinking several sips of pure and clear beer, the talent came back to life.

"Yes, yes, there is no such thing as your strength," Lin Jiuxin said, "The immeasurable god."

This is true, until Xie Lin filled up the wine again and did not see any signs of drunkenness in him. His clear eyes occasionally shone brightly, his complexion remained as usual, and his breathing was steady. The chest rises and falls evenly... only the lips that are stained with wine are different.

Lin Jiuxin found that Xie Lin's lips are really beautiful, thin but still elastic, sometimes the upper lip will look a little upturned due to the effect of water refraction, it feels so full...

Lin Jiuxin blinked hard a few times and looked away.

"Don't compare with me, that's how I drink." Xie Lin finished his drink and pushed it aside: "It's not a good thing, maybe the metabolism is not good."

"En." Lin Jiuxin responded.

The two fell into a moment of silence.

Suddenly, the open window on their side was slammed shut by the wind, with a loud bang.

Lin Jiuxin got up to close the window, and when he came back he asked, "Can you tell me what life is like without Dad?"

"Fuck," Xie Lin said with a look of astonishment, "You are so good at chatting?"

"...No," Lin Jiuxin didn't sit back on the glass table, but chose to fall into a group with Xie Lin: "I thought about it several times, no matter how I went around, it meant the same thing, but luckily we didn't go around, and we both were open-minded again." People, are you right Brother Lin?"

Lin Jiuxin turned his head and looked at Xie Lin with a smile.

They were close enough, their shoulders rubbed against each other, and when they turned their heads, they could see clearly—Lin Jiuxin's broken hair on his forehead had grown, and his eyes were somewhat buried, and the lines of his facial features were as soft as ever, giving him a very relaxed feeling.

Although he couldn't figure out what this person was thinking, he couldn't feel any malice.

Xie Lin pushed aside a can of beer, but what he put down was a soda can, and Griphook was playing with it in his hand.

"Don't make a mistake about Lin Jiuxin, don't use those 'growing up in a native family with no parents, what will happen physically and mentally in a single-parent environment' to me, it's not that Lin Shaonan doesn't want me. "

Raising his head, he met Lin Jiuxin's gaze.

"From childhood to adulthood, he didn't go to Lezhou once or twice, the number of times you can't imagine," Xie Lin said: "It's not that he abandoned me, it's that I don't want to see him at all."

"My life," the man mocked, with a cold smile: "do you need him?"

Proud, stubborn, never bows his head no matter what the situation, alms is an insult, sympathy is a joke, he is such a person.

Lin Jiuxin bent his legs and wrapped his arms around him. He rested his head on it and looked at Xie Lin in a daze. He was such a domineering and strong man, but his heart was so good that he was so soft as grandma's house... …

so cute.

Lin Jiuxin suppressed an expression that didn't match the current atmosphere, and quickly buried his face in his arms.

Xie Lin propped up one side of his face, and tilted his head to look at the guy in front of him. Before he buried his head, he saw the smile rippling in the corner of his eyes.

"Lin Jiuxin," Xie Lin called him: "Who do you owe me so much?"

Impossible for Lin Shaonan, that is Santa Claus, amiable and amiable, who would come here to send warmth with big and small bags at every turn.

It's not like Wu Qian, who handles things decently and has an almost flawless personality.

"See?" Lin Jiuxin straightened up and explained to Xie Lin: "...No, it's not the kind of smile you think, I just think...you are really nice."

Xie Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then he said, "Is it good to have your mother?" After thinking for a while, he asked the confusion he had been having all this time: "Your mother...has always been so virtuous, or am I the only one who is so virtuous?"

Since they are all open-minded people, there is no need to hide it. Xie Lin wanted to use this to solve the mystery of why Wu Qian was too nice to him.

"She is good to you, and only to you."

The accent is placed on 'only', which adds a bit of unspeakable horror to this already unthinkable sentence.

Xie Lin didn't understand: "Why?? I don't know her at all, and I haven't met her, let alone this kind of thing..."

Before he could pick out a word in his mind that could be said in front of her son, which could be used to describe this wonderful relationship, Lin Jiuxin answered.

"Because you look good."

Xie Lin's jaw did not drop.

"My mother, Yangou, likes Shuiling."

"Get out!" Xie Lin roared.

Except for the few bottles of sweet and greasy wine with too high alcohol content, there is not much left. The key is that I didn't buy enough meat, and the more I ate, the hungrier I became.

I looked at my watch, it was almost midnight.

Even if there is a 24-hour convenience store on the side of the road, Xie Lin doesn't bother to move his nest. He doesn't want to move at all now. At this moment, the effect of the cotton ball is fully exerted, and the softness and comfort under his body make his eyelids heavy.

"Don't go, just sleep here."

Stretching out his arm, he tugged at Lin Jiuxin who was bending over to tidy up a messy table.