Liang Lin is so annoying

Because Su Jiarui's words were so easy to use, I gradually became more casual when I asked him.

"Then what does the suppression sticker you mentioned look like? Will it be effective once you put it on?"

"Yeah, I haven't used it before. It should be just sticking it on. It's almost like a Band-Aid."

"The last time you came here was five years ago, how long did you stay this time? Do you have to go back to class after the summer vacation? Then the next time you come here will be five years later, right?"

"Haha, why are you asking me so many questions?"

"I'm just curious." I looked at Su Jiarui.

Su Jiarui shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, maybe I will come here more frequently after graduating from university."

I glanced at Su Jiarui quickly, and asked slowly: "You are in high school this year..."

"Second year in high school." Su Jiarui answered very quickly.

Facing him, I stretched out a finger and pointed to myself: "I'm already working."

Su Jiarui opened his mouth and said, and asked me, "Then what do you do now?"

I showed my teeth to him: "Dentist."

Su Jiarui shook exaggeratedly: "...I hate dentists."

I laughed, and asked again: "However, you always come here with your father?"

Su Jiarui glanced at me: "Yes, those are the people."

"Then why didn't your mother come to play together? Do you have any other brothers and sisters?"

After I finished speaking, I realized that I had asked too much. I saw Su Jiarui's expression became alert: "Why do you keep asking me?"

I found it very quickly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I only heard you said about your father, but never about your mother."

Su Jiarui looked at me for a while: "What's the relationship between this?"

I might have gotten too carried away, I thought.I quickly adjusted my mentality, suppressed my voice and said deliberately: "The main reason is that my mother passed away when I was very young, so I will always involuntarily care about other people's mothers."

I stretched out my right hand to Su Jiarui: "It looks like this is a very bad habit, I'm sorry."

Su Jiarui patted mine lightly with his fingertips: "Oh...that's it." He paused after withdrawing his hand, he was silent for a moment, and told me, "My mother also passed away very early. gone."

I reached out and patted his arm: "Then we both have the same disease."

I thought I was asking too many questions, and Su Jiarui would find it strange. Just as I didn’t want to ask any more, he was about to get out of the car, but he suddenly wanted to talk: “I never met my dad before I was in elementary school. When I was in the first grade of elementary school, I My father picked me up after my mother passed away."

I glanced at Su Jiarui, and felt a little guilty for his sudden sincere desire to confide.The purpose of my chat with him was just to know some outside situations, and I didn't really want to bring up anyone's sad past.

I glanced out the car window and asked, "Hasn't Dad been with Mom before?"

Su Jiarui has completely entered the state of confiding: "Actually, my relationship with my dad is not very good, he just has a little money, I really don't understand."

I hummed briefly.

"His wife doesn't like me either. She looks like a gentle and beautiful woman, but she is actually a femme fatale. I went to their house once when I was young. When my father was away, I felt that his wife wanted to murder me. "

I was stunned when I heard the words, I don't think I understand this family relationship: "Huh?"

Su Jiarui pouted: "Fortunately, I don't have to live with them, no one cares about me, as long as I have enough money."

I carefully traced the inner meaning of what Su Jiarui said just now: "Then your father's wife didn't give you brothers and sisters? You don't have a good relationship with them?"

"Of course the relationship is not good! What do you think? They must be with their mother." Su Jiarui's expression seemed to be a little disdainful.

I immediately asked: "Then your father must like you the most, otherwise why does he only bring you to play every time he comes here, instead of other brothers and sisters?"

Su Jiarui pursed his lips: "It's so annoying! My girlfriend is almost lost."

He didn't seem to want to discuss this topic with me. In order to express my guilt for knowing a lot of information, I also told him politely: "I also had an older sister before, but she passed away in an accident when she was young, and she took my life away from me. The father I raised was not my real father."

Su Jiarui looked at me, and he sighed: "I never tell others these things, you will be my good brother from now on."

"Good brother." I repeated amusedly.

Su Jiarui looked at me hesitantly for a while, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "That... I don't quite remember your name."

I'm still wondering when he'll ask me what my name is.

I laughed: "My name is Zhao Shubai, a good brother."

My new good brother Su Jiarui and I became very close after getting to know each other better.

The specific manifestation is that he has been following me. When I stood at the door watching people, he kept chatting with me in my ear. How to always hear a sentence or two of useful information.

I didn't expect that Su Jiarui was really talkative, and he could repeat a sentence several times in different ways. He had already told me the story of his father's wife being a femme fatale three times in different ways.

I feel a headache, and my ears have already started to automatically block his speech.

"You talk a lot, Su Jiarui." I stretched out my index finger and pressed my ear.

The same man who was sitting in the living room before came out and called out the nagging Su Jiarui: "Su Jiarui, your dad is calling you to come over."

Su Jiarui said with an "ang": "Here we are." After answering, he glanced at me again, "Let's continue talking later."

I was silent: "I think you were chatting unilaterally just now."

Su Jiarui smiled and entered the room.

My ears were finally cleared up a lot. I raised my head to look at the sky, and sighed slowly.

"Ms. Liang introduced you just now, and said your surname is Zhao?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

I glanced back and saw that this was one of the men who had just been chatting in the living room, and it seemed to be the same man who had been looking at me for a while.

I nodded to him: "Yes, my surname is Zhao." I introduced myself, "Zhao Shubai."

"Oh, Xiao Zhao, my surname is Lin." He also introduced.

"Uncle Lin."

He nodded at me, and looked up at the sky: "The sky is very blue, and the air is very good."

I don't have any concept of the word air is good or not, the air I breathe every day is like this, I can't feel it fast, so I responded.

The uncle surnamed Lin didn't speak either, and the two of us stood at the door of the house relatively silently for a while.

I felt a little weird and was about to say goodbye.

The person surnamed Lin suddenly said: "Oh, you have some dust on your back."

I turned my head, and he reached out and patted my back a few times: "Okay, it's clean."

I thanked him, he nodded at me, smiled and said he went in to rest.

After watching this man surnamed Lin leave, I turned my head to look at my back just patted by him, feeling a little weird in my heart.

I pulled my clothes forward, patted myself on the back of the shoulder, and returned to Liang Lin's car from the front of the house. I repainted the interrupted painting I saw Su Jiarui before, marked the date, and just got ready Then the graffiti strengthened some of the memories of today's chat, and saw Liang Lin walking out of the house.

He took big steps and stopped a servant at the door. The two chatted for a while, and the servant pointed in my direction.

I knew Liang Lin was asking the servant where I was.

I stretched, opened the car door and went out to meet Liang Lin.

After I walked a few steps, Liang Lin walked over with big strides. His face looked very smelly, and he took a deep breath when he walked in front of me.

I was surprised: "Why are you so angry?"

Liang Lin said to me with a straight face: "I have made my request to the other party."

I said, "Wait, don't make a bad face at me, let's talk in the car?"

Liang Lin responded, I was going to go around the car and sit in my co-pilot, but Liang Lin reached out to hold my hand, he opened the door of the back seat, and pushed me in: "I don't want to drive, the two of us sit together La."

I was almost pushed into the car by Liang Lin, with my feet on the seat, before I could straighten my body, Liang Lin had already got in and closed the car door.

Seeing that I was facing him, his expression relaxed, and he pressed towards me with a smile, kissed my face several times, and let out a long cry: "I'm in a good mood!"

"Then tell me what happened now? Are you finished talking?" I pushed Liang Lin who was on top of me, and sat up straight.

Liang Lin told me in great detail what happened in the house after he entered.

Everything was different from what he thought. When he entered the room, there were two people on the other side, and his father introduced him to each other.He sat quietly for a while and listened to his father chatting with the other party for a while. His father used him as an excuse, saying that the child felt that the agreement between them should be changed when he was young.

Liang Lin told me that he did not expect his father to raise this question first, and he immediately expressed to the other party the unequal relationship between inhibitors and the unequal relationship we spent a lot of manpower and space to help them.

"Yes, we decided to say that before." I nodded.

Liang Lin frowned: "But after I finished speaking, everyone including my dad laughed." Liang Lin's face sank again, "It's like listening to me tell a joke."

I frowned when I heard the words. In Liang Lin and I's assumption, his father would be angry if he knew about his cross-border behavior. I didn't expect it to be this kind of reaction.

Liang Lin also told me that his father laughed at the other party and said that young people are naive, and then asked the other party about his own requirements.

"any request?"

Liang Lin told me: "My dad asked for a lot of designs, such as portable and interconnected tools."

I reached out and touched my brow bone: "So you were put aside and couldn't talk?"

Liang Lin glanced at me.

I nodded and shared my information with him: "I met Su Jiarui."

"Who?" Liang Lin blurted out.

I stretched out my hands and compared: "It's that little devil I saw five years ago."

"Oh—" Liang Lin responded.

I told Liang Lin everything that Su Jiarui told me.After I finished speaking, Liang Lin pondered.

I paused, and turned my back to Liang Lin: "You were on the sofa in the living room, the man they were sitting with, do you remember?"

Liang Lin raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"One of the men looked at me for a while, and then he came to the door and chatted with me. He patted my shoulder and said there was dust." I told Liang Lin.

"..." Liang Lin leaned over and looked at my back for a while, "What does he mean?"

"How do I know, these behaviors together feel a bit strange." I sat up straight and leaned back on the sofa.

Liang Lin and I seemed to be walking in a maze, we didn't know which direction to go, we sat in the car silently for a while.

I leaned against the car door and sighed.

Liang Lin turned his head and glanced at me: "Is Su Jiarui really stupid, maybe we can start with him?"

I imitated Liang Lin and raised my eyebrows, and suddenly felt amused: "Liang Lin, isn't the news I got from Su Jiarui very much and very useful?"

Liang Lin nodded, and he began to analyze: "Is Su Jiarui stupid, can say everything?"

I leaned closer to Liang Lin and told him, "But I think I got this information through a beauty trick."

"..." Liang Lin had a serious expression on his face, he was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed several times, and he didn't speak for a long while.

I reached out and hugged him, fell directly into his arms and laughed.

Tears came out of my eyes, I sat up straight and wiped my tears with my fingers, when suddenly I saw Su Jiarui walking towards our car, he shouted at me in the car, "Zhao Shubai, I I asked someone and said you were in the car! God! I just saw the man who played with us when we were young. Do you know that I have changed a lot because of him? He stood with the adults and looked at me with a straight face. I feel scared, isn't he about the same age as us?"

Su Jiarui walked to the front of the car, leaned on the window and looked inside.

Liang Lin placed his hand on the driver's seat, and he turned his head to look at Su Jiarui: "Is that the one you're talking about?"

Su Jiarui cursed, and even took two steps back, as if he had been greatly frightened.