The light in the small restaurant is dim, there are only two light bulbs in the private room, and there are no decent lights.

At this time, most restaurants are closed, only this small restaurant is still open.

Bo Xun sat at the table restlessly.

The stewed chicken with mushrooms that was just served was full of steam, which somewhat interfered with the line of sight, covering the opposite father's face into a state of out-of-focus.

Under the table, he felt the back of Yu Jin's hand touch him.

Yu Jin often touches him like this during class, meaning to signal him to sit upright.

Bo Xun straightened his back.

"Hmm...Xiao Xun, eat." The man gave a dry laugh, picked up some stewed vegetables with his chopsticks, and sent them to Bo Xun's plate.

"I never liked tea tree mushrooms since I was a child." Bo Xun looked at the black tea tree mushrooms on the plate, and said in a low voice, "In my memory, I said it many times, but why don't you remember?"

"Oh..." The man laughed even more awkwardly.

He hurriedly picked up the tea tree mushroom, and picked another piece of chicken for Bo Xun, "I haven't been home for a long time, I have forgotten many things, it's my father's fault, I forgot."

After picking up some food for Bo Xun, realizing that Yu Jin was there, he picked up some more for Yu Jin, "You eat too."

Yu Jin nodded obediently.

"...How are you doing at school? Are you doing well with your classmates?"

Bo Xun obviously doesn't like the taste of tea tree mushroom, so he just sips the rice, "It's good."

"... Where are you studying? Is it the end of the semester? Are you busy in the third year of high school?"

"I'm a sophomore in high school." Bo Xun corrected.

The man's smile became even more rigid.

He glanced away, put his hand in his pocket and took the cigarette case, but finally didn't take it out to smoke.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, you have grown up so much."

"I said that when we met just now."

"Ah, have you already said that? Hahaha..." The man scratched his head, "Well, how much does your mother give you for living expenses every month, is it enough to pay the rent? I call her every month's salary, and I don't care I know how much she gives you. The main thing is that she has a card that can remit foreign currency, so I call her directly every time, and every month I ask her to remember to give you living expenses..."

"My card can also receive foreign currency," Bo Xun reminded, "As long as you want to send money, you can send it in."

Yu Jin paused while drinking the soup.

I just feel that the atmosphere between the father and son is too suffocating.

And obviously, when Bo Xun talked to this man, he wasn't happy, but he couldn't seem to end the conversation.

In the dead silence, Yu Jin put down the spoon and spoke first, with a soft voice, "Uncle, we have the final exam tomorrow."

"Is the exam tomorrow?" The man turned pale with shock, "I thought it would be a few more days."

After finishing speaking, he turned back to Bo Xun, "Actually, I have nothing else to do, I just wanted to see you, and now I see you too...By the way, can you see Yanyan? Can you hand over something for me? "

Hearing his younger brother's name, Bo Xun's chopsticks froze.

"Or you can send it to him for me. I have to go back to work after seeing Grandpa tomorrow. The boss only gave me three days off for the air ticket in the early morning of the day after tomorrow."

"Can't my mother hand it over?" Bo Xun resisted a little.

"She doesn't let Yanyan play with toys, so I beg you." When talking about Bo Yan, the man didn't stammer or get stuck, and his voice softened a lot.

Bo Xun didn't speak.

Finally nodded.

The man took another handbag from his bulging briefcase.

"Please send it to Yanyan, just send it directly to his school, and the teacher will sign for him."

"Yes." Bo Xun replied.

The meal ended badly.

After coming out of the restaurant, Bo Xun wrapped the clothes around his body.

There seemed to be a sink in the pocket of the jacket.

Bo Xun took out his pocket.

I don't know when, a thin red envelope was added.

Borrowing the halo of the street lamp, Bo Xun opened it.

Inside lay a few red banknotes and a note.

He didn't count the exact number of banknotes, but just took out the note and brought it close to his eyes.

"Just tell me to study hard." Bo Xun stuffed the note back into the red envelope in frustration.

Yu Jin stretched out his hand, put it on Bo Xun's shoulder and patted it lightly, "Go back, it's cold outside. I saw you didn't eat much just now, and there is food at home, so go back and have another bite."

Bo Xun nodded silently.

After eating and taking a bath, even after a day at school, Bo Xun was not too sleepy.

The warm light in the living room was soft and comfortable. He sat on the sofa and played with the Merlion ornament over and over again.

Anyway, it was the first time he had received a present from his father.

It would be a lie to say you are unhappy.

He remembered that when he was a child, whenever his mother wanted to beat him, his father would always help him.Instead of trying to discuss it in front of him like walking on eggshells like today.

"Xiao Xun, I unpacked your brother's gift and repacked it. This handbag is too in the way. Pack it up and put it in the courier cabinet when you go to school tomorrow."

While obsessed with the presents, Yu Jin was fiddling with cardboard boxes and foam paper on the coffee table in the corner of his eye.

He hurried over to help.

When opening the handbag, Bo Xun fell silent looking at the big and small bags inside.

On the top floor are minion-style popcorn buckets and water bottles, Transformers toys, and on the lower floor are several vacuumed plush toys, several commemorative T-shirts and wizard wands.

Bo Xun picked up the small ticket at the bottom of the handbag.

There are several, must have been to a lot of different stores to buy.

Compared with the one he received, the Merlion handicraft he bought at the airport...

Bo Xun laughed at himself.

"Yu Jin, you said that a man in his 40s suddenly went to Universal Studios to play, could it be because of the company's team building or something? Instead of shopping for his youngest son?"

"I was really happy for a long time just now. Because this is the first time I have received a gift from my father. Sure enough, there is no difference if there is no comparison..." Bo Xun said to himself again.

Yu Jin wrapped all the presents, received them in the courier box, and comforted softly, "Brother Xiao Xun, don't be sad, I will buy them for you too."

"I didn't want these." Bo Xun felt that Yu Jin would misunderstand.

"I understand that what you want is not just material, but preference. So you must have what he has, and I will ask the purchasing agent now." Yu Jin insisted.

Seeing that Bo Xun still lowered his head, his eyes were dull, he bent down again, trying to look at Bo Xun's face from the bottom up, "Nobody can favor you, but brother Xiao Xun is always the most important in my heart."

"It's their loss that they don't love you."

"Why can you always guess what I'm thinking?"

"Because I am the one who likes Brother Xiaoxun the most in the world."

Bo Xun gritted his teeth and didn't answer.

Strangely enough, he felt more and more that he was slowly becoming weaker.

In the past, parents treated them differently when they treated them differently. He never had any special feelings.

But every time Yu Jin coaxed him, he felt inexplicably wronged, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, it seemed that all the injustices he had suffered before surged out of his memory, attacking him frantically.

In the beginning when he was with Yu Jin, when the previous suspicions were cleared up, Bo Xun was out of soft-heartedness to some extent.

I was worried that if I rejected Yu Jin because of the surveillance incident, it would make Yu Jin's miserable experience and bad personality worse.

But now.

It was he who couldn't leave Yu Jin anymore.

"I told the purchasing agent that I should be able to receive the courier years ago. The final exam is tomorrow, and it's time to go to bed."

After Yu Jin finished speaking, he took the courier box away to avoid Bo Xun seeing it again, and urged Bo Xun into the bedroom.

"Don't think about it anymore, you should start thinking about it now, will you dream of me in your dreams tonight?"

The last subject of the final exam is Chinese.

When writing classical Chinese, Bo Xun suddenly paused.

The fountain pen in his hand suddenly trembled violently.

I can't write a single word.

The thoughts that had been straightened out just now became chaotic in an instant.

The strings in my brain seemed to be broken suddenly, and I fell into a shutdown state.

Bo Xun looked out the window.

The wind was howling, the black clouds covered the sky, and the thickened glass was blown and rattled.

It seems that there is an intangible bond between the blood, and suddenly there is a moment of consciousness, realizing that a relative is gone.

In the blink of an eye, tears ran down his cheeks.

It landed on the paper with a "click".

The ancient poems that I racked my brains to write just now were suddenly blurred.

"Don't look around in the examination room, otherwise you will be treated as cheating."

The voice of the invigilator on the podium was very cold, like a running machine.

Bo Xun didn't look out of the window any more, but looked back at his paper.

It's over.

Can't write.

He turned to the composition topic.

Seeing the densely packed Chinese characters on it, I couldn't form sentences in my mind at all, let alone understand what to write.

Throat choked badly.

Bo Xun kept pinching his palms, reminding himself that it was an exam, so cheer up.

When the bell rang to collect the papers, the invigilator passed by Bo Xun's seat and frowned when he saw the clean composition questions.

But the test papers were quickly taken away.

After leaving the examination room and returning to class, Bo Xun turned around to his desk and sat on the seat dully.

He didn't even have to call to confirm.

Did not dare to confirm.

Bo Xun regained his senses only when he felt the wheelchair docked beside him.

When looking at Yu Jin, he didn't say anything.

It felt like Yu Jin was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly understood.

"Xiao Xun, isn't it..." Yu Jin didn't say the last half of the sentence.

"Hmm. Not anymore."

Bo Xun continued dully.

"I felt it at that moment."

"At that time, I was writing a big topic in classical Chinese, and suddenly realized something. My heart felt empty, as if a piece had been gouged out suddenly, and it took a long time before I felt the dull pain..."

After leaving the classroom, Bo Xun pushed Yu Jin all the way to the barrier-free restroom.

After confirming that the door was locked, Bo Xun suddenly knelt in front of the wheelchair, yanked Yu Jin's neckline, leaned forward and frantically kissed those thin lips.

His kiss was haphazard, as if forcing Yu Jin to respond.

He has great strength. In fact, under the state of brute force, Yu Jin couldn't respond or resist at all.

Before kissing for two seconds, he suddenly tasted a burst of salt water.

It's tears.

There is also the smell of blood, it is Yu Jin's blood.

"Xiao Xun."

I felt a pair of hands cupped up my cheeks, and gently stroked my chin to the back of my ears.

Bo Xun trembled even more, almost unable to kneel on the ground.

"Kiss me." Bo Xun squeezed the hand on his cheek so that he could stick it tighter, then turned his head, kissing Yu Jin's palm repeatedly, moaning like begging.

"Let me feel your presence..."

Before he finished speaking, a fine wet kiss fell on his forehead.

Bo Xun parted his lips slightly, breathing made his body tremble.

Feel the bloody lips and tongue enter the mouth.

Bo Xun seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, wrapping his hands tightly behind his thin back, wishing he could hang his whole body on Yu Jin's body, sucking the body temperature and breath fiercely like a boa constrictor.

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