Lin Liang doesn't know how to write large paragraphs of text, it's more fragmentary emotional records.

"I should have thought of it earlier, there must be a demon if things go wrong!"

"This has been abnormal for several years, Lin Liang, where is your confidence? This is the most direct paternity test report!"

"The children are all wrong."

"I have to get "Lin Jiang" back."

"This kid can't be called Lin Jiang anymore."

"Give him another name."

"What if he remembers?"

"Let's lie, children's memory is not clear."

……

"I can't go find the child now, what if they replace me, Jiang Lin?"

"But that's the result of my research."

"Tsk."

The hideous memories finally softened because of this notebook.

He finally dared to analyze it.

Lin Liang was indeed looking for her biological child, but not when Jiang Lin was young.

Lin Liang is not a good person, she is a bit selfish.

It's like she wrote it herself.

"Jiang Lin's memory should be very clear now. Those who kidnap and traffic children don't like to traffic children at this age. The children's memory is very good at this time, and they will definitely not forget their parents."

"Now I find that child, give their parents a lot of money, and let them cooperate with my research."

"They won't find out that Jiang Lin is their child."

"No one knows about it."

"That child was born with a gland problem."

They only found Meng Qian when Jiang Lin's memory was very clear.

It's just that after searching for many years, Meng Qian couldn't be found.

Most of the trivial things are recorded in this notebook, such as when did Jiang Lin change his teeth, when did he grow taller, when did he go to school, when did he answer his favorite mother in the answers to his favorite mother and favorite father, and then he began to feel complacent to show off.

There is gradually less data and more chores.

Lin Liang hid a lot of delicate love in the cold and objective data.

These are some running accounts, which are a bit boring to others, but Jiang Lin got caught up in it and saw his neck ache all the time.

As soon as he looked up at the time, he suddenly realized that it was almost morning.

I watched it for more than three hours!

Jiang Lin's Adam's apple rolled violently, he stood up quickly, stretched his stiff shoulders, and carefully put the notebook in his bag.

Then he quickly walked out and shouted, "I'm fine."

Qin Wang couldn't have fallen asleep already.

But before he reached the stairs, the door next to Jiang Lin was opened.

Qin Wang walked out with his pillow in his arms, with a long-awaited resentment on his face.

Jiang Lin felt guilty when he saw him.

He did check the time by accident, Qin Wang must have been waiting for him for a long time.

Jiang Lin walked back obediently, wanting to hug Qin Wang with the quilt, but was thrown all over his arms by the pillow. Jiang Lin's head was thrown forward by inertia after being hit by the pillow, and the pillow slid into Jiang Lin's arms, revealing that Jiang Lin was a little blank face.

Qin Wang didn't see anything unusual about him, so he secretly relieved himself.

Although he didn't really believe in his second grandfather's words, he didn't look through the notebook either.

So while he was waiting, he was always worried, afraid that this was not what Jiang Lin wanted.

Jiang Lin was reading his notebook on the lotus root, and Qin Wang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, wondering what kind of expression Jiang Lin would have, whether he would cry, whether he would be hurt by this experiment notebook, or healed by the love of his parents .

He was fidgeting, as long as Jiang Lin didn't come out, he would always be in a state of Schrödinger. The more Qin Wang thought about it, the more frightened he became. In the end, he had fantasized that Jiang Lin was crying while watching.

Who can sit down here?

Qin Wang walked directly to the door of Jiang Lin's room and lingered there for a whole day, afraid that his deduction would be wrong, but he was really worried that Jiang Lin's state would be abnormal after reading it, so he simply went to the next room.

In fact, he heard it when Jiang Lin went out.

There is nothing wrong with hearing the sound.

But Jiang Lin got used to his cold attitude, Qin Wang threw away the pillow that had been in his arms and walked out the door.

No matter what, first shake Jiang Lin out of the emotional atmosphere between him and his parents.

Qin Wang's move couldn't have been more successful.

Jiang Lin, who was still a little emotional, was thrown by him with a pillow for fun, and only the guilt of watching the timeout remained in his head.

This is obviously the boyfriend he just made, yet he ignored him for so long.

"Help me hug the pillow." Jiang Lin nodded awkwardly to Qin Wang's instructions.

Qin Wang turned his head back and hugged his quilt, and went to Jiang Lin's room as agreed, Jiang Lin obediently followed behind Qin Wang, and went to the place separated by a wall.

The room was a little messier than Qin Wang had imagined. After all, Jiang Lin was a strict but somewhat rigid person, just like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. His personal belongings were always neatly arranged, but now his schoolbag was casually placed. Putting it on the table, to Jiang Lin, it was messy.

Sure enough, after Jiang Lin put the pillow for him, he frowned and arranged the schoolbag.

Qin Wang put his quilt on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Jiang Lin with his chin in his hands.

To be honest, Jiang Lin didn't quite adapt to the sudden change of their identities, just like all people who have changed from friends to lovers, there is always an inexplicable embarrassment lingering around. They obviously knew that they liked each other before, and they went to and from each other. I got my wish, but...

Jiang Lin became an idiot who couldn't speak again.

Although I didn't talk about the topic before.

"Have you finished reading the notebook so quickly?"

Jiang Lin was startled, and shook his head honestly, "No."

"It's been a long time." His long eyelashes drooped, leaving a shadow on his jade-colored skin.

Qin Wang was taken aback, combined with the completely messy desktop for Nan Cui Jianglin, what else did he not know.

He grabbed Jiang Lin's shoulder.

"Afraid that I'll be angry if I wait for a long time?" Jiang Lin looked like he had never been in a relationship, and he was emotional, so it was only natural that he was afraid of doing something wrong at the beginning.

When Jiang Lin was rubbed against Qin Wang's hairy head, he was suddenly stunned, and hummed a little embarrassedly.

The pale pink lips twitched uncomfortably, Qin Wang was driven crazy by his cuteness.

Joyful emotions swelled in his heart, turned over and pressed Jiang Lin on the bed, put his face on the side of Jiang Lin's neck, and rubbed it like sucking a cat, "Why are you so cute?"

Jiang Lin never expected that the word cute would be used on himself one day.

The tips of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

My heart itch badly.

Qin Wang seems to be a repeater, or maybe he was stimulated by Jiang Lin's cautious attitude at the beginning, and he knows the relationship between them more clearly.

Like joy, but also because of emotion, the fragrant rose-flavored pheromone instantly filled the whole room.

This time it was complete and without reservation.

The rich smell of roses filled this space, like his master, domineeringly occupying every corner.

Also because of unreserved, the danger in Qin Wang's pheromone also emerged, just like the thorns of roses, under the fragrance is domineering invasion, under the fragrance is pungent, under the beautiful flowers is the sight Bloody thorns.

This time, Jiang Lin realized that this kind of pheromone was in line with Qin Wang's personality.

The beautiful and flamboyant rose is gentle and beautiful to others, and has a bad temper, but it has to be forgiving and forgiving, but once it crosses a bottom line, it will expose its ferocious thorns.

Jiang Lin's glands became hot.

He has never had such a rich pheromone environment summary in the depths, even if there is a simulation in the laboratory, he has never simulated such a powerful alpha.

His limbs trembled faintly, and the fragrance of citrus gradually overflowed under the stress of the rose.

It also filled the entire room with a kind of domineering, intertwined and intertwined.

Jiang Lin took a deep breath, rolled his Adam's apple, and responded to that sentence in a low voice, as if embarrassed, "You are cute."

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